Volume 1: Chapter 23 of Lang Dugu, a young man who has just entered the world of martial arts. The strong man stays behind.

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A drizzle began to fall from the sky, like smoke and mist, floating silently on the dead branches and leaves, soaking the ground and the trees.

In a mountain forest, I saw a burly man. The man was wearing armor. His face was stained with blood. The armor was in tatters. He looked like a soldier who had just experienced a fierce battle. He was tremblingly dragging a long spear and walking slowly. Walking in the mountains and forests.

The sound of an eagle whistle came from the forest.

The man looked around and cursed:

"It's really unlucky. I managed to crawl out from the dead and save my life. I didn't expect to encounter this."

I saw seven black shadows slowly jumping down from the tree. They were several Japanese warriors. They were short in stature, with fierce faces, and looked like evil ghosts.

The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face expressionless.

The seven warriors drew their swords and attacked the man.

After a while, the seven warriors fell into a pool of blood.

Countless silver lines slowly fell from the sky, and raindrops hit the man's armor. I only saw a vicissitudes of life, dragging a bright red spear, walking slowly and tremblingly on the forest path.

...........

There were three people on the forest path. The three people were wearing bamboo hats and raincoats, and they were walking on the forest path, with drizzle like smoke and mist falling. If this scene were a painting, those three people would be the inspiration for the entire painting.

The leader was a tall man with a beard. He carried a knife on his back, held a wine gourd, and poured wine with his head raised. Followed by another man, the man's small eyes were piercing, but his indigo robe was very conspicuous. There was also a young man with a sword hanging on his waist and a donkey in his hand, slowly following behind.

The bearded man looked up at the sky and said:

"Brother Zhu, Brother Xu, looking at the sky, I'm afraid it won't be long before the rain stops. Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain."

Zhu Shun said:

"I'm also afraid of rain. It's not easy to find a village in this wilderness."

A dilapidated house appeared not far away, with rusty door locks full of signs of age.

Xu Shanchao pointed to the house in front of him, overjoyed, looking at the two of them with joy on his face, and said: "Zhu Shun, Brother Wen, look!"

Wen Kui and Zhu Shun both looked in the direction Xu Shanchao was pointing. Wen Kui smiled and said:

"God bless us."

Zhu Shun smiled and said:

"Although Lao Xu's eyes are small, his eyesight is very good. But I can't. My eyesight is too bad."

Wen Kui looked at the two of them with a smile and shouted:

"Brother Zhu, Brother Xu, why are you so stunned? Let's go in."

The three of them ran quickly towards the house.

Wen Kui drew his sword and hacked the door lock, which was shattered. Everyone entered the courtyard, which was covered with moss. The courtyard was covered with weeds and withered grass, and the broken walls were covered with debris. It had been lifeless for an unknown period of time.

Wen Kui looked around and murmured:

"The rusty lock on the broken door has not been opened for a long time, and the gray brick path is covered with dry moss. The nameless withered grass has invaded the courtyard, and a bitter taste enters the throat."

Zhu Shun and Xu Shanchao were filled with admiration.

"Brother Wen is very talented in literature."

Wen Kui was thoughtful when he saw the scene in the courtyard, thinking of his hometown. Wen Kui had unknowingly left his hometown for nearly five years. In the past five years, although he had traveled all over the country, he had not seen any villagers for many years.

A group of three people pushed open the door of the main hall. The main hall was in a messy state and was in dilapidated condition.

They took off their coir raincoats and bamboo hats one after another and hung them to dry aside. Light a bonfire and gather around it.

Outside the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, like the Milky Way in the sky flooding, pouring down from the horizon.

Xu Shanchao actually took out five sweet potatoes from his package. Xu Shanchao said:

"Zhu Shun, Brother Wen, I still have some food, let's bake it all."

Zhu Shun smiled and said:

"Lao Xu, this is really a treasure bag, hahaha, you have everything."

Wen Kui gave a thumbs up and said:

"As long as Brother Xu is here, we don't have to worry about food rations at all. Brother Xu considers everything very carefully. Brother Zhu, we have to learn from Brother Xu."

Zhu Shun said:

"That's inevitable!"

Xu Shanchao said with a smile on his face:

"Bring more, it should be useful."

The crowd roared with laughter.

...........

Outside the courtyard, everyone heard the sound of heavy footsteps and the sound of "pricking, pricking", like iron tools being dragged on the ground, slowly walking towards here.

After hearing this, Wen Kui stretched out his index finger to make a "virtual" shape and whispered:

"Did you hear any noise?"

Everyone raised their ears and listened carefully, and the sound of "prick, prick, prick" became louder and louder.

Wen Kui said:

"Here comes someone. This person is not simple. Do you feel it? There is a powerful internal force coming out. Let's be prepared."

Zhu Shun unsheathed his sword and nodded. Xu Shanchao drew his sword out of its sheath, and everyone's eyes were sharp, ready to fight at any time.

At this moment, only a clang was heard, and time seemed to stand still.

I saw a burly man in armor walking tremblingly through the door, dragging a bright red spear. The man had a dark face and an unkempt beard, and his armor was in tatters, showing its vicissitudes of life.

Wen Kui said: "Here we come!"

Xu Shanchao was seen slashing towards the man with a vigorous step.

The man was shocked and said to himself:

"I've been really unlucky lately."

The man blocked Xu Shanchao's attack with a gun.

Inside the room, Wen Kui's eyes were filled with astonishment. Wen Kui found that this man reacted very quickly, like an old martial artist, but he was dressed more like a soldier than a veteran of the martial arts.

Seeing that he blocked his sneak attack, Xu Shanchao winked at Zhu Shun.

When Zhu Shun saw this, he immediately understood and stabbed with his sword. The man's spear pressed down, suppressing Zhu Shun's sword. Seeing an opportunity, Xu Shanchao aimed at the man's head and slashed at him. The man reacted very badly. Quickly, he took a step back and pinched Xu Shanchao's arm. The pinch caused Xu Shanchao pain and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhu Shun let go of the horizontal knife, clenched his fist, and smashed it towards his face.

The man stretched out his right hand and directly grasped Zhu Shun's fist. At this moment, Zhu Shun felt like a dragonfly touching a stone pillar. His strength was so great that he definitely didn't look like an ordinary soldier or a martial arts practitioner, but rather like a dragonfly touching a stone pillar. A battle-hardened warrior.

Wen Kui watched the changes quietly and did not take action. He wanted to find out the details of this man.

The man was seen sweeping across with a gun, and he repelled Zhu Shun and Xu Shanchao together.

Wen Kui was full of praise:

"Your marksmanship is so extraordinary. Be careful, I'm going to get you."

Wen Kui drew out the big knife from his back, and the surrounding area was shaken by a powerful sword force, and the old tables and chairs around him were blown away one after another.

Wen Kui smiled and said:

"Brother Xu, brother Zhu, you guys have a rest, I will spar with him."

Xu Shanchao and Zhu Shun looked at each other, nodded, and moved away.

Wen Kui inserted the big knife into the ground, looked at the man, lowered his head and clasped his fists:

"Brother, would you like to accompany me for a discussion?"

The man nodded and said:

"Please advise."

Wen Kui was seen with a smile on his face and his feet on the ground. A powerful internal force surges like the waves of the sea.

Wen Kui rushed towards the man and slapped him with his palm. The man was expressionless and high-fived with his left hand. The two exchanged palms with each other. Wen Kui did not move at all, and the man was knocked back several feet.

Wen Kui smiled slightly and said:

"Brother, there's something!"

The man lowered his head and clasped his fists, and replied:

"Accepted."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Wen Kui walked slowly to the man, patted the man on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"I hope you won't suggest this. We thought they were bandits and bandits, and we have offended them a lot."

The man smiled and said:

"It's okay, I came here by accident to avoid the rain."

Wen Kui pulled the man and said:

"Brother, let's stop standing here and come and warm up by the campfire."

The man replied:

"Thank you brother."

There was a strong wind and rain outside, and Xu Shanchao handed the man a sweet potato by the bonfire inside. Xu Shanchao said:

"Don't freeze, eat a sweet potato to keep warm."

The man remembered that he had struck hard just now, and he felt a little embarrassed and was too embarrassed to take the sweet potato.

Zhu Shun noticed the change in the man's expression and forced himself on the man. Zhu Shun smiled and said:

"You're welcome. Just treat me as one of your own. Don't feel embarrassed. We don't know each other without fighting."

The man said:

"Thank you."

Xu Shanchao took out a few more sweet potatoes and said:

"Eat hard, there is plenty, don't be hungry."

Zhu Shun said:

"I'm afraid my stomach won't live up to my expectations, hahaha."

Everyone laughed.

Wen Kui looked at the man carefully and asked doubtfully:

"Looking at your attire, could it be that you are a soldier?"

The man replied:

"My name is Wei Jianchao. I am a soldier guarding the border. My main task is to resist the invasion of Japanese pirates. But this time we were defeated."

Wei Jianchao talked about it in detail. He originally guarded the customs, but he did not have enough troops. He was defeated by the Japanese pirates with three times the force. The situation was one-sided.

Japanese pirates invaded border villages in the Central Plains, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil, causing the people to complain endlessly. His comrades-in-arms were all dead and injured, but he was lucky enough to save a small life. He came here by accident, and was chased by Japanese pirates on the way.

Wen Kui gritted his teeth and said:

"If the Japanese pirates are not wiped out, there will be no peace in the Central Plains!"

Zhu Shun said:

"The great chivalrous man serves the country and the people! Suppress the bandits!"

Xu Shanchao said:

"Suppress the bandits!"

Wei Jianchao wiped his spear and said:

"Suppress the bandits!"

Zhu Shun stood up and said:

"I have a plan. A few of us will form a gang. Anyone with lofty ideals can join."

Zhu Shun's eyes became clearer and clearer. He wanted to unite all the people with lofty ideals in the world to join, adhering to:

"The great chivalrous person serves the country and the people."

Wen Kui stood up, patted Zhu Shun on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"It's a good plan, brother Zhu, just do it!"

Xu Shanchao and Wei Jianchao stood up one after another. Xu Shanchao said:

"Let's act as soon as possible. If you dare to think, dare to do it! What do you think, Brother Wei?"

Wei Jianchao said:

"I have no place to go now, like duckweed blown by the wind. If you are willing, I will always accompany you!"

Xu Shanchao said:

"That's it!"

Wen Kui said:

"Brother Zhu, have you thought of a name?"

Zhu Shun replied:

"We need to choose a name with a good meaning. We don't have a good name for the time being. It will take time in the future, so take your time."

Wen Kui said:

"That's it!"

The drizzle was dripping, and everyone was laughing in the dilapidated house here.

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[The story of "Xia Ke Xing" begins, a new journey, will Zhu Shun establish a sect? What other people will they meet?

Why don't you, please, help me build one? 】