"Finished? OK!"

"No need to contact Lao Bi, I will talk about this with the minister."

Li Yu put down the walkie-talkie, pondered for a while, then walked to the second floor of the basement, used the radio station to contact Uncle San, and asked Uncle San to send a helicopter to send the old Taoist priest to the headquarters base.

Being able to teach Taoist priests like Qingyang, Qingxiao, and Qingyuan is definitely an amazing talent.

How could such a talent be allowed to stay outside? Even if he takes a rope, he would tie the old Taoist priest to the base of the camphor tree.

Qingyang and Qingxiao served as martial arts directors in the headquarters base and combat system respectively.

Qingxiao's fists and Qingyang's sword skills are extremely powerful. Under their guidance, the combatants' melee combat and cold weapons are very good.

Although there are guns, it is inevitable to encounter some special situations, such as no bullets or encountering enemies at close range. At this time, melee combat becomes very important.

Moreover, Qingyang's medical skills were very good. Without him, Li Yu's grandfather might have lost his ability to be independent due to a stroke, and Hu Ye would not be able to live for one more year.

Qingyuan also made great contributions to the Dazhangshu Base. Although his divination rarely played a major role later, it cannot be denied that without Qingyuan, the Dazhangshu camp might have suffered greater losses.

In Qingyang and the others' opinion, they may not make much contribution to the Dazhangshu Base, and it is Li Yu who is taking care of them.

But in Li Yu's opinion, they played a major role.

The third brothers are already so powerful, so the person who can teach them must be even more powerful.

Uncle San admired Qingyang quite well. After hearing Li Yu's words, he agreed without hesitation.

However, since it was getting late today, I could only send a helicopter out tomorrow.

Step on the pedal-

Li Yu, who had just finished communicating with Uncle San, heard the footsteps coming from the building.

"Brother, Qingyang is looking for you." Li Hang said from the upstairs.

Li Yu smiled. He knew what Qingyang was going to do for him. When Song Min reported to him, he told him all the conversation between Qingyang and the old Taoist priests.

Want to go to the trading market?

Why do you want them to go to the trading market? Isn’t it enough to let the old Taoist priest come here?

Li Yu went up the first floor, and as expected, although Qingyang hesitated, he still asked to speak out.

"no."

Qingyang was a little surprised and looked up at Li Yu.

But if you think about it carefully, it feels normal. After all, helicopter fuel is so precious, and it is indeed a bit too much to send a helicopter for their personal affairs.

"Brother, I'm sorry, it's hard for you to do. I, I, I, and my senior brothers, go to the trading market from land..."

"Why? I mean, isn't it more convenient to send someone to send your master to the headquarters base?"

"ah?"

Qingyang was surprised first, then surprised.

"Thank you, brother!"

"You've called me elder brother, can you stop doing this little thing?"

"What's more, I want to see your master, too." Li Yu said quietly with deep eyes.

He has never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and he believes in science more.

But fuck, he was all reborn.

And Qing Yuan saw it.

How to explain this thing about rebirth with science?

In addition, how can the Doomsday Zombies be explained scientifically?

Therefore, Li Yu became respectful of such mysterious things.

He must be attracted to someone like the old Taoist priest. If he can help solve some difficulties, it might be possible.

"Qingyang, how are your master?" Li Yu asked.

"Master."

Qingyang thought about it carefully, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Master is sometimes very kind and sometimes very strict. He loves the people very much and is compassionate to the world..."

Li Yu didn't interrupt Qingyang and listened quietly.

Under Qingyang's description, a white beard, tall and thin, and unfathomable image of an expert arises naturally.

.........

The next day.

The old Taoist priest and Jiba were invited to the oil city.

Jiba looked at He Ma in shock and asked:

"What? Go to the headquarters base? Where is the headquarters base?"

He Ma glanced at him and replied, "You will know when you arrive. Put on your seat belt, sit firmly, and take off soon."

"oh oh."

Amid the buzzing of the rotor, the helicopter took off.

The old Taoist priest who had always been calm now had a tense face.

He pinched the seat tightly and didn't dare to look at the machine window.

"Master, you look a little nervous."

"Master, why are you sweating so much? You are not hot now."

"Master, are you afraid of heights?"

......

The old Taoist priest looked at Jiba angrily, feeling extremely tired.

This is indeed the first time he has been riding in a helicopter in more than 80 years of living.

Moreover, he was really afraid of heights. He flew at an altitude of two thousand meters and did not touch the ground, which made him feel a little uneasy.

But this closed disciple is really good at talking.

The heart of Tao was almost affected. He closed his eyes and recited the Qingxin Mantra several times before he calmed down.

...........
Chapter completed!