Chapter 64 Finally meeting Kurosawa

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Everyone looked at the figure squatting on the ground in silence for a moment, immersed in the desolate and solemn sword intention and unable to control themselves.

The strong man who had been guarding the carriage actually walked out for the first time. He knelt down in front of Wu Gen and stretched out his fingers that were thicker than an ordinary person's arm.

Wu Gen stood up holding his fingers and nodded slightly to the strong man. The strong man returned the salute, grinned, stood up and rumbled back to the carriage.

Zhang Yuan came over, patted Wu Gen on the shoulder, and Sha Chu and Sha Chu buried the dead three people hastily. After all, they were colleagues in the army, and they could not let their bodies be exposed in the wild.

The storm passed just like that, and the team returned to calm. Everyone has seen blood, just three of them, as long as the noble man doesn't ask, they will die. Besides, the three of them deserved death according to the law.

It was Chu Ji's arrival that aroused everyone's interest. This little girl with round eyes pulled Wu Gen's lapel. Suddenly seeing so many people, she couldn't help but look around curiously.

With an embarrassed look on his face, Wu Gen led Chu Ji to Zhao Ling's car and said, "Please send your maid to help me dress up."

The curtain opened a corner, and Zhao Ling looked at Wu Gen and Chu Ji with a half-smile, "What a small person, but a beautiful woman. It's really inconvenient to follow you Wu Gen, let her get in the car, I am. The Lord Himself dressed her.”

Wu Gen let out a long breath, squatted next to Chu Ji, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, let me help you dress up."

Chu Ji glanced at Zhao Ling and whispered in Wu Gen's ear, "I don't want to go. This gentleman looks good and bad, like a wild fox."

"Puch." Wu Gen couldn't help but laugh. Wild fox, this metaphor is quite appropriate. However, this fox can eat people. In order to appease Chu Ji, he whispered: "Don't worry, come out as soon as you finish combing. I won't leave too far. Be obedient."

After persuading him for a long time, Chu Ji reluctantly got into the carriage, clenching his little hands tightly, ready to give this beautiful fox a good beating if he did anything wrong.

You know, Chu Ji's strength is not small. Thinking about it, even Wu Gen found it difficult to walk in the cemetery, but Chu Ji acted as usual. If there was a real fight with Zhao Ling, Wu Gen was convinced that it was Zhao Ling who would suffer.

When they got to the car, Zhao Ling put up the curtain so that Wu Gen could see clearly what was going on in the car, which also reassured Chu Ji. After struggling to untie the messy braid on Chu Ji's head, the maid brought some water, and Zhao Ling washed him carefully, then combed his hair into a double bun, lowered his hair, and applied some powder carefully.

After such an instruction, Chu Ji suddenly became more handsome, with a fair and rosy face, black hair, two delicate eyebrows, and a pair of big watery eyes. He looked like a different person.

However, Chu Ji was not very satisfied. The rouge was too fragrant and made her sneeze several times.

Zhao Ling casually grabbed the dried fruits on the table and handed them over with a smile, "Here, here are some small dried fruits, try them."

Chu Ji took one look at those tempting preserved fruits, then turned to look at Wu Gen. After receiving a sign of approval, he reached out and grabbed a handful in his hand, turned around and ran out of the car, "Here, brother, eat."

Wu Gen took out a piece and stuffed it into Chu Ji's mouth. As soon as the sweet preserved fruit entered his mouth, Chu Ji's eyes widened. There was such a delicious thing in the world. He quickly took a piece and stuffed it into Wu Gen's mouth. But he was Hold it in your mouth and suck it, reluctant to swallow it.

Wu Gen was a little embarrassed. He saluted Zhao Ling in the car and briefly talked about Chu Ji's origin.

"Oh, after the garrison, no wonder, since she comes from Huangling, and I also have the word "Ling" in my name, it is destined. If you have nothing to do, just let her ride in the car with me. Otherwise, you guys, a bunch of rude people, will How do you know how to take care of children?" Zhao Ling said slowly, teasing Chu Ji with his hands from time to time.

"I don't, I want to be with my brother." Chu Ji objected loudly, grabbed Wu Gen's clothes tightly, spit out the preserved fruit in his mouth, and handed the fruit in his hand to Zhao Ling, "Give it back to you."

Zhao Ling was startled, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, so he could only smile to himself, "If you don't want to, then forget it. I still have a lot of snacks like this here. If you want to eat, you can come and get it."

Wu Gen quickly took Chu Ji to thank him, and before leaving, he also asked for a plate of preserved fruits on the table. Regardless of whether Zhao Ling is really polite or fake, I'm sorry, but with Wu Gen's temperament, you are really rude.

Back in the camp, a group of old men were filled with love when they saw Shui Lingling Chu Ji, and they all came over to tease her and offer her various delicacies. Even though Xiang Qi had a dispute with Wu Gen about Commander Chen, he still brought a piece of his own hard pastry and gave it to Chu Ji.

Chu Ji was a little embarrassed at first, but Wu Gen simply took them one by one and stuffed them all into Chu Ji's arms. After a while, there was a huge pile of them.

Chuji has never seen so many strange and weird foods since he was a child. He carefully picked up a piece of each and put it in his mouth. As soon as I took the mouthful, my eyes narrowed like crescent moons, and my whole body was filled with the smell of happiness.

Wu Gen looked like an old father and looked at Chu Ji taking small bites, "Don't worry, follow me, and you can get whatever you want from now on." At this moment, Wu Gen suddenly felt that his shoulders were a little heavier. , it turns out there is something called responsibility.

The motorcade continued to set off. After five days of traveling, the sun was still overhead, and the motorcade suddenly stopped. Zhao Ling, who never showed up voluntarily on weekdays, walked out of the car wearing a plain gauze veil.

Wu Gen thought, maybe this is the end of the trip.

Looking at the dark hills in front of him, Wu Gen was a little confused. Could it be that this was the so-called Black Pool.

A group of figures appeared in the distance, all dressed in black, each wearing a crow mask. It was Yun Ming who led the group. According to the agreement between the two parties, when entering Blackpool this time, the harvest will be divided according to 40% and 60%.

The two gangs who were originally fighting for life and death wanted to enter Blackpool at the same time, which made people feel a little ridiculous. But for people with such kind minds as Zhao Ling and Yun Ming, it is perfectly normal. It's just that the atmosphere here is a little tense, and no one knows what methods the other party is going to use.

Yun Ming drove his horse over from a distance and raised his hands to Zhao Linggong, "Nobles of the Zhao family, I hope to abide by the agreement."

Zhao Ling nodded slightly and did not answer. He reached out and took out a prismatic crystal and handed it to the old man beside him. "Let's get started." The old man took it with both hands, glanced at Yun Ming, walked to the hill, and closed his eyes to sense it.

The surroundings were quiet, and knowing that the old man was exploring the entrance, he could not be disturbed. But at this moment, a crisp voice sounded, "Brother, there are many dead people in there."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was attracted and looked at Chu Ji beside Wu Gen.

Wu Gen turned around and was startled to see that Zhao Ling's black cat had arrived at Chu Ji's side at some point and was rubbing against her body.

During the argument, Wu Gen kicked the black cat. The latter dodged slightly and avoided Wu Gen's kick. He turned to glare at Wu Gen and made a threatening sound in his throat.

Holding Chu Ji in his arms, Wu Gen looked at the black cat angrily. When did this beast get Chu Ji's idea again? Sooner or later, he would catch him and make him a big deal.

Zhao Ling was attracted by Chu Ji's voice. He moved forward and asked softly: "Chu Ji, what did you see? Please tell your sister."

Chu Ji leaned forward and pointed to the hill, "There are many people there, hiding in the rocks. It's so weird. Why not use coffins."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and even Yun Ming changed his face a little. It is said that children have clear eyes, so it is difficult to see something. If there are so many people inside, is it possible that there are still people alive in Wentian Sect, or they have turned into evil ghosts.

"Then maybe Chu Ji can see where the entrance is?" Zhao Ling smiled and pointed in the direction of the old man.

Chu Ji was a little strange, "What is the entrance?"

"Huh?" Zhao Ling also had a headache. He had never seen the exact shape of the entrance. He just found out before coming here. He could enter the Wentian Sect by placing the prismatic token at the entrance. After thinking about it, He waved the old man over, pointed to the token in his hand and said, "This is the place where this thing can be placed."

After looking at the token and then at the gray hills, Chu Ji looked around and motioned for Wu Gen to take him a few steps forward. When he reached the hill, Chu Ji looked left and right, eyes wide open, looking around.

The old man had already complained about Zhao Ling interrupting his spellcasting. Seeing Chu Ji's appearance, the old man couldn't help but said angrily: "A little kid is talking nonsense there. Where can I find any entrance? My lord, let the little one do it again." Try it."

Zhao Ling had no choice but to agree with the old man to continue casting spells. The old man walked to the hill again, closed his eyes and concentrated, preparing to investigate carefully, but at this moment, Chu Ji said again, "There is a place over there where you can put this shiny thing." He pointed. A place above your head.

Wu Gen squinted and looked at Chu Ji suspiciously, because there was nothing where she pointed, let alone a place to place the token.

"Nonsense." The old man was interrupted again and glared at Chu Ji with dissatisfaction. Wu Gen didn't want to do it at this time. He was the person who protected the calf. Seeing the other party scolding Chu Ji, he strode up to the old man and said, "Bring it here."

"What?" The old man was a little strange.

"Token, if I can't detect it myself, I don't want others to be able to see it. I'm really just occupying it for nothing." Wu Gen held out his hand angrily.

"You...Okay, here it is. If you can't find it, let's see how you can explain to the princess if you missed something important." The old man slapped the token on Wu Gen's hand angrily.

Putting Chu Ji on his neck, Wu Gen was actually unsure and asked quietly: "Chu Ji, point to where, brother, put this thing up."

"There." Chu Ji pointed loudly in the air.

"Auntie, please keep your voice down. If something goes wrong, we'll get better." Wu Gen couldn't laugh or cry. It was a good time. Everyone was staring at him, including the crows in the sky and the hateful black cat.

He reached out and pressed what Chu Ji was pointing at, and tried to put the token over. "Higher." Chu Ji pointed at a higher place with his finger.

"Yeah." Wu Gen raised his hand high.

"Higher." Chu Ji pointed his finger higher.

"My good sister, how tall are you?"

"Jump."

"All right."

Everyone watched Wu Gen jumping up and down on the spot with great interest and couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Ling's face slowly became gloomy, and he was about to stop Wu Gen from playing tricks. Suddenly, Wu Gen was suspended in the air, still holding the token in his hand.

The people present couldn't help but look at each other, the token was really hanging in the air with nothing.

"Plop la la." There was a shattering sound from all around, and with the token as the center, black lines appeared, extending to all sides, just like a bird egg cracking.

A wave of air with a rotten smell spurted out, and Wu Gen and Chu Ji were blown somersaults several times and rolled far to the ground. As soon as he stopped, Wu Gen quickly checked to see if Chu Ji was injured. Fortunately, his clothes were just a little messy, but his body was protected by Wu Gen and was not damaged at all.

Looking up and looking around, everyone didn't pay attention to these two people at all, they were all staring at the same place.

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