The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 476 Who am I?
Hoo...hoo...the successive low-pitched bear roars surprised the one or two hundred people who fled here in ragged clothes, and stared dumbfounded at the giant bears that fell from the sky.

Accompanied by bear roars, loud bangs, and ground tremors, in just a moment, the screams and screams in the forest outside disappeared.

Roar... Immediately afterwards, following a majestic lion roar, a male lion flew in the middle of the air in the distance, with clouds and mist growing under his feet, and Yang Shandeng in a white robe sat on his back.

"Fellow Daoist Yunhui!" The giant white bear several feet tall floated close to Yang Shandeng, and his body shrank into a burly man with white hair. He saluted Yang Shandeng politely: "Thank you for your guidance, Let me know about the massacre of the bears in the younger generation, and today I can kill the foreign enemies and avenge them, and I, the Feixiong family, are extremely grateful."

"Elder Bai Xiong is polite," Yang Shandeng said with a hearty smile: "Although we human cultivators have some quarrels with the monster race, it is our own business in the Chinese cultivation world. But those foreign races dare to invade my China, burn, kill and loot , It is really not a pity to die."

"Gao Yi, fellow Daoist Yunhui, is much more admirable than those so-called masters of cultivation. No wonder this friend of the Lion Clan is willing to follow," Elder Bai Xiong said, and couldn't help but look at the majestic horse riding on Yang Shandeng. lion.

The male lion also said: "My lion clan has long since fallen. If the old master hadn't rescued me and brought me back to Wudang Wonderland to practice, how could I be where I am today? Now I can help the young master to do something. It is worthwhile to cultivate once in this world."

"The Lion King's Taoism is very good, and he deserves to be instructed by Master Wudang Zhang," Elder Bai Xiong nodded slightly after hearing this, and then said: "I will not disturb your business, so I will leave. The worldly affairs, I It's not good for the Yaozu to intervene too much, so as not to attract the attention of those cultivation sects, and it will only increase the trouble at that time."

After Elder Bai Xiong left, Yang Shandeng landed on the lion, and then floated in front of the one or two hundred ragged people, and asked politely, "Which of you is Commander Yang?"

"I'm Yang," said one of the tall, thin men who looked about 40 or [-] years old and had some unshaven beards.Looking at Yang Shandeng, he couldn't calm down in his heart. Among the beliefs of him and the people around him, they never believed that there were any monsters or gods in this world.But what happened today broke their cognition, and I'm afraid they will never forget it in their lifetime.

Seeing the tall and thin man, Yang Shandeng couldn't help but smile brightly: "So you are Commander Yang! My Wudang disciple, Yun Hui, came to rescue him when he learned that Commander Yang was in danger. Fortunately, he was not too late."

"Wudang disciple?" The tall and thin man was a little surprised when he heard it, and then said: "Thank you, hero..."

However, before he could finish speaking, amidst the sound of piercing through the air, a figure came out of the mountain forest like flying, and soon came to the front and turned into a strong man wearing a thin and coarse cloth robe. When he saw Yang Shandeng Then hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to salute respectfully: "Disciple Zishan pays homage to Grand Master Uncle!"

At the same time as he fell to his knees, the round heads in Zishan's hands were also scattered all over the ground. Some of the bloodstains had dried up and were even processed with lime, but there were still two still dripping, and almost every one of them The expression on the head is full of horror
"Cheng" saw the face of one of the heads, and his face changed. The master man who hurried forward took a step, and the next moment his expression of shaking all over his body became painful and complicated.

Yang Shandeng said indifferently: "I think Commander Yang is familiar with these heads. In fact, apart from these traitors and traitors, there should be some people in your team who have a different heart."

As he spoke, Yang Shandeng, who glanced across the two hundred ragged people in front of him like lightning, keenly noticed that one of them changed his face.

"Zishan!" Following Yang Shandeng's low shout, Zishan, who dropped the heads in his hands, jumped up, and his figure entered the crowd in a flash, and then dragged out a person, causing the crowd to scream and riot .

The same tall and thin man whose face changed slightly raised his hand to stop the crowd who were about to take action. Looking at the young man who was caught by the quilt mountain and his face was pale and trembling slightly, he couldn't help saying: "Master Yun Hui, can you I am very grateful for coming all the way to save us. But, can you really be sure that he is a traitor?"

"No, I'm not a traitor. I followed my comrades through life and death, and was injured more than once or twice. How could I be a traitor?" The young man couldn't help but hurriedly said.

His words immediately resonated with everyone, but Yang Shandeng couldn't help but sneered: "Injured? Among you, who can live to this day, which one has not been injured? Who didn't walk through life and death? But , experience life and death, hunger, cold and despair, not everyone can bear it. You say you are not a traitor, well, look at your Commander Yang, look into his eyes, and tell him you are not a traitor. "

Hearing this, the young man subconsciously turned his head to look at the tall and thin man. Facing the tall and thin man with a serious face and eyes like lightning, he subconsciously lowered his head after just taking a look, and then said in a trembling voice, "I don't want to, either. I don't want to be a traitor...I don't want to!"

"What?" Hearing what he said, everyone couldn't help being taken aback. They were all shocked, angry and sad, and looked at the young man with indisputable anger.

The tall and thin man's body, which seemed to never be overwhelmed, also bent a little now, and a look of regret appeared on his thin and weather-beaten face: "You can forget our beliefs, but you should not forget that you are a Chinese! "

In the end, the three words 'Chinese' roared with regret and disappointment, which made the young man shudder and fall limply to the ground, crying with a headache in his arms.

Looking at the tall and thin man with angry face but red eyes and the silent crowd, Yang Shandeng who sighed in his heart turned and left silently.

Who am I, this is something everyone should know, but often, many people don't know, or they will selectively forget.

But I think what everyone should not forget is that we are descendants of Yan and Huang, sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, and our Huaxia has a glorious civilization history of 5000 years. No matter how much suffering we have experienced, the great Chinese nation still stands in the east. No one can occupy the land of life, let alone take it away.

who am I?Is it the immature boy who fell on the battlefield, the old man who stitches stitches, the experts and scholars who study day and night, the star that fell on the battlefield, the old and the young waiting in the homeland, or the busy workers in the factory?
who am I?When the song of victory is sung, when the Chinese nation really stands up, rises again in the east, and stands among the nations of the world.I can proudly say that no matter what I do, old or small, poor or rich, I have an identity, a great identity, a proud identity, a proud identity, I am a member of the Chinese nation, I am Chinese.I am proud of it, proud of it!
Have you ever understood that once upon a time, there was a group of people who fought for their ideals and their beliefs, at all costs, without fear of sacrifice, just for future generations to be able to proudly shout out the words 'I am Chinese'!
Yang Shandeng's strength alone is limited, but countless great ancestors have made the pace of the rejuvenation and rise of the Chinese nation more stable and faster...
(End of this chapter)