"Hao Jun, who was that just now?" Qiu Yue, the leader of the Qiu Yue family, looked at Chu Yunsheng, who had just passed them by. There was doubt in his eyes. He opened his palm, held Hao Xu's hand, and said asked in fluent Chinese.
"They are our new friends. They have some personal matters to attend to when they come to Jiangdong." Hao Xu cleverly covered it up quietly, his words were ambiguous and vague. He did not make the relationship between Chu Yunsheng and them very clear to prevent the secret from being revealed. He also emphasized that he was a "friend", which brought out the direction of the camp and made the Japanese fearful. The topic was passed by in passing, seemingly frivolous, but it was a "normal" expression.
"So that's it, don't you know Hao Jun?" Qiu Yuezhong's eyes moved slightly, a faint and undetectable light fleetingly passed by, and he said with a look of astonishment on his face.
"That's it. Nowadays, most of the people on the ground in Jiangdong are you foreigners. We don't understand the language and I'm afraid there will be some inconvenience, so I came down specifically to say hello to Mr. Qiuyue." Hao Xu glanced in the direction of Hoshino's house intentionally or unintentionally, and said calmly said.
The reason why he wanted to "greet" the Qiuyue family was because only the Qiuyue family could reassure him. As a sudden top master, Chu Yunsheng, in addition to showing favor to him, his every move in Shencheng, Pujiang Zhixi had to know, because in Hao Xu's eyes, he had become a key figure who could decide the dispute between the East and the West in Shanghai. If something very unlikely happened and Chu Yunsheng turned to Jiangdong, then they would be the first to do so. Make plans at once.
Of course, Hao Xu felt that he had a good chance of winning. All else considered, at least the other party was also Chinese.
"I understand, please don't worry, Hao Jun. I will make arrangements." Chief Qiuyue bowed, glanced in the direction of the Hoshino family, and said: "Hao Jun, I just convinced the heads of the two families a few days ago. But I hope that bloodshed like today will not happen again, otherwise they will all turn to the hardliners led by the Tachibana family because they are worried that their survival will not be guaranteed, please!"
Hao Xu frowned slightly. He immediately let go and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiuyue, I will bring your opinions back to my two brothers."
He can't make the decision in this matter. The two eldest brothers have always had different opinions even on "unification." The second brother believes that only by constantly using force to coerce and scare the monkeys will the Japanese truly surrender. The eldest brother is always worried that it will provoke greater resistance and increase casualties west of the Pujiang River.
"Then please!" Chief Qiuyue bowed again very respectfully. This seemed to be their unchanging etiquette.
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Chu Yunsheng did not reject Hao Xu's arrangement and understood Hao Xu's little thoughts. However, among the several things he had to do when he came to Jiangdong, one of them was that he had to contact the Japanese, and that was to ask them clearly. How to cross the sea?
In fact, although he had not figured out how to cross the sea, he knew very well that he wanted to cross the Pacific Ocean. There were only two options: taking the sea route by boat or taking the air route. As for the air route, he rejected it without even thinking. The giant claw sticking out of the storm clouds in the port city still made him fear. That kind of monster hiding in the wind and rain clouds is simply not something that he and Ming can resist now.
It's just that the monster that always hides and never sees its true form is different from some other sea monsters. At that time, it seemed that it only launched extermination and expulsion of the invading insects, including the Sons of Terror, but turned a blind eye to the humans in the port city who fled to the island, and even stayed away from them. The pursuit stopped far away on the coastline. Reflexively sink from the air into the sea and swim in the abyss.
Therefore, Chu Yunsheng did not dare to take the risk of using Ming's air route to invade the sea, once it discovered Ming's insect scent in the deep sea far away from the coast. If you are attacked, you will definitely die. This risk is not even worth taking, it is simply a matter of death.
Therefore, the only way left was to cross the sea by boat. The Japanese were able to cross the sea of 600 to 800 kilometers to reach Shencheng. There must be something strange and relying on it. At least it means that the monster in the storm did not show up. Otherwise, no one would be able to survive based on its ability.
But before asking about this matter, Chu Yunsheng still had one important thing to do, which was to go to the cemetery of his father and mother. How many years ago? After leaving Shencheng, he never came back. After many life and death experiences, he thought he would never come back many times. He even threw away all their belongings, leaving only one An ancient book left by this ancestor.
For some reason, as soon as he set foot on the land of Jiangdong, he felt a sense of urgency, a feeling of fear that he would never come back again if he died. He wanted to go there, and he had many, many, many things to say to them...
However, when he rushed all the way to the familiar cemetery on the outskirts of Jiangdong, under the dim sky, among the deserted, dilapidated, and broken tombstones, in front of the tomb where his father and mother were buried together, there was a familiar and friendly black and white photo. Next, I stood quietly for a long time, but could not say a word!
Chu Yunsheng thought he would cry loudly again, crying so hard and heart-breakingly that he would confide all the pain, grievances, sadness...everything to the person who loved him most, and he would never forget it. In the dark, his mother's gentle touch and his father's steady gaze would give him a moment of peace.
However, he can no longer cry!
His hard-working mother could no longer hear his call, and his stern father could no longer see his black hair. Only the cold snow tomb seemed to be in the cold wind, telling endless thoughts.
After a long time, he knelt down on his knees, reached out and gently wiped away the ice and snow on the photo, and only said: "Mom, Dad, I'm useless..."
The cold wind picked up the falling snowflakes, clinging to the clothes he had just put on, and falling on his messy beard and messy hair, like a scarecrow in the snow, wearing a white coat, alone. , vast and dangdang.
His ears gradually reverberated with the memory of his father holding his hand tightly before he died, with helpless care, worry, regret and a bit of firmness in his eyes. He tried his best to hoarsely: "Yun Sheng, when you grow up, you have to learn..."
Whether he learned to take care of himself, learn to be strong, or something else, he could not finish the sentence and left forever with regrets. Chu Yunsheng could never know what the second half of the sentence was. He had guessed for a long time, and Today, I finally understand that it doesn’t matter what the second half of the sentence is...
"Dad, Mom, I'm going to the United States to bring my aunt, Xiaotian, and Xiaoyi back..."
White velvet-like snowflakes fell gently. In the lonely white world, the lonely figure who comes and goes in a hurry is walking alone in the vast snow.
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after one day. To the east of the Yangtze River in Shencheng is the Mingdu Garden.
Chu Yunsheng sat on the roof of Building No. 8 with his newly tempered Qianpi Sword. A gleaming armor stood behind him, and the howling cold wind blew the buildings with ice and snow. He blew away the countless scattered cigarette butts and whirled down along the edge of the building.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, picked up a bottle of white wine sent by Qiuyue's family, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
Bang!
The empty wine bottle fell to the bottom of the building. He drew the Qianpi Sword and moved with the wind, moving in awe-inspiring manner, with streaks of sword light dripping out. Stab the snow and cut the air, people are like flying shadows, dance the sword in the air.
With a stab of the sword, he seemed to see the first strangely chirping red beetle downstairs No. 8.
The two swords stabbed out, and he seemed to see the tentacle monster's mouth where he almost died in the hospital.
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The seven swords were thrust out, and he saw Yu Xiaohai being picked up by an insect.
The eight swords thrust out, and he saw himself being chased to the end by the flaming phantom bird!
The nine swords thrust out, and he struggled, crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
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Fifteen swords were thrust out, and he saw a little girl asking him if the paste was delicious?
Sixteen swords thrust out. He saw Lao Cui stabbing his grandson to death.
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Thirty-three swords thrust out, and he was in a group of giant tombs, desperately trying to leap across the Yangtze River that day!
Thirty-four swords thrust out, and Jinling City disappeared before his eyes.
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Fifty-seven swords thrust out. He was covered in blood and shouted that he was dying!
Fifty-eight swords thrust out, Lao Zi and the others died in front of him.
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Ninety-nine swords were thrust out, and he saw himself escaping naked from the mouth of the sea monster.
The hundredth sword was thrust out, and he saw Zhang Heng, the infatuated man he had saved, and the girl again. Still alive...
In the flying sword energy, his figure was flying all over the sky, and he was invisible. Maybe, just maybe, he shouldn't have walked out of this building, shouldn't have left Shencheng, then nothing would have happened, but maybe, he Obsessed with an if.
However--
Fight!
Countless sword energy condensed into one in an instant. Under Chu Yunsheng's cold gaze, the air suddenly turned cold. The sword blade slashed through the head of the armor in the middle and rolled aside.
"You deserve this sword!"
Chu Yunsheng collapsed from exhaustion and was drunk. He lay on the roof of the building covered with ice and snow, laughing and laughing to the sky.
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Qianye Xun cried for a long time. When she stopped crying, she allowed her mother and aunts to wash her body, put on layers of light fragrance, put on the best clothes that Qiuyue's family could find, and put on the best makeup. Good decoration...everything is the best, but her heart is cold and cold.
Later, she and the other two selected girls knelt down in the hall where the adults of the Qiuyue family were discussing matters. They only had the right to listen, but not the right to speak.
In the oaths sworn by their fathers and brothers, their fate was decided.
When the head of the Qiuyue family led a group of retainers to kneel down to the three of them, the words "The fate of the Qiuyue family will be left to you, please!" rang out, Qianye Xun surrendered to fate, she wanted to In order to survive the Qiuyue family, she went to serve a man who personally killed the boy she was deeply in love with.
Pain, but you have to force a smile; hate, but you have to enthusiastically dedicate yourself to him...
Maybe only the soul is yours and is clean.
Then, the men retreated, and the experienced aunts began to teach them various techniques to please men, those unsightly postures and movements, and those pronunciations that made people blush but also chill people.
But if they make a mistake in learning, they will be severely punished, because time is running out. They must learn with this concept just like their fathers and brothers fighting bloody battles for survival, no matter how humiliating the posture, no matter how lowly. Pronunciation must be treated as a matter of life and death.
But she won't cry anymore, because only by doing this can she cooperate with her father and brothers and let the Qiuyue family survive!
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