Russell and others saw the person who responded to them one kilometer away.
Different from what he expected, besides Guan Shihua, there were also Huang Jiaxian, Huang Tianao and two other acquaintances here.
Jiekong from Shaolin, and Zhou Sheng from Wudang.
The two met at the previous Jingjiang Alliance meeting.
They were dressed in mourning clothes, with neither sadness nor joy on their faces, just like two logs, standing on the ground.
Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng were originally the next leaders of the two factions.
Russell didn't expect them to come, but seeing the dead water-like silence in their eyes, he didn't need to ask why they came.
Guan Shihua lost weight, her cheekbones were exposed, and her hair was messy, as if she hadn't taken care of it for a long time.
Huang Tianao straightened up and faced Russell again, not as timid as before.
He is blind in one eye.
Uncle Hu, who often beat him, died, together with Liao Huzi.
In order to find out information for Tang Clan and others, they fell into a trap and their bodies were left dead.
Russell and others got off their horses, walked up to them, and silently hugged their fists.
The biting cold wind blows from the east to the west, and it's going to snow here.
"Everyone, let's go to a more private place." Guan Shihua's voice was muffled and hoarse, like the sound of crushing a handful of dead leaves.
She didn't wait for a response, turned around and left.
His thin body stood very straight and upright in the cold wind.
Just like the pines and cypresses on the snow-capped mountains, even if you are the only one left, you must stand proudly in the wind and snow, waiting for the arrival of early spring.
Russell and others followed without saying a word.
A few people fought against the cold wind, split it open, and then moved forward.
In the dark underground cave, there is still a fishy smell in the soil.
The dim yellow candlelight was beating, and mice as long as an adult's forearm were crawling around on the ground from time to time.
The black eyes of these mice are extremely bright and emit a psychedelic light from time to time.
"Since the master passed away, people from the Hui family have also come out." Guan Shihua sat on the earthen bed and rubbed the center of his brow with his hand.
"All the fairies on the surface have gone underground, and so have the Celestial Immortals."
"Except for maintaining a necessary life, I won't go out easily."
Guan Shihua looked at Lu Ci and forced a grateful smile, "Thanks to the Lu family and the Lu family for their care."
"Without them, all of us would probably be dead or injured."
Lu Ci pursed her lips and said nothing.
He had no words of comfort to say, and he also lost many relatives.
Otherwise, there is nothing much to say about the current situation.
"Senior Brother Jiekong, Senior Brother Zhou, the situation in Shaolin and Wudang is not very good right now. Senior Brother Zhiwei and I can do it here."
Russell thought about it for a while and finally said it.
Whether Shaolin and Wudang are in the Jingjiang Alliance, the sect leader's succession ceremony, or in the just-concluded cover.
He is kind to both the Tang Clan and the alien world.
He and Zhang Zhiwei are indeed strong enough. If not, there is no point even if they join forces with Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng.
On the contrary, if they were in danger, Zhang Zhiwei and he had to rescue them.
"Amitabha, Chief Luomen." Jie Kong put down the beads in his hand and folded them carefully.
"I understand what you mean. I can't let go of Master's death. I can't enter Buddhism now." His eyebrows stood up, and his eyes were filled with blazing fire.
"Now, I am no longer the future abbot of Shaolin, but an ordinary lay disciple."
"Me too." Zhou Sheng pointed to his chest, "Zhou Sheng, the abandoned disciple of Wudang, is my current identity."
"I understand." Russell nodded, "I will deal with the enemy with all my strength."
"Good." Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng said at the same time.
Several people were silent for a while, and Jie Kong spoke first.
"There is an old man with black runes in his eyes among the ninjas of Bihe Mountain. Commander Luo needs to be careful." Jie Kong gritted his teeth and suppressed the grief in his heart.
"The master's golden bell was originally perfectly round, but the old man seemed to have captured the master's mind with his eyes."
"Let the master use the Vajra Palm to break his golden bell..."
Jie Kong took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly red, "Chief Luo Men, you have to be careful with his eyes, don't look into his eyes, and be sure to keep your mind when you look at him."
"Thank you for informing me, senior brother." Russell stood up, rushed to Jie Kong and cupped his hands and said:
"I will definitely get that person's head for my senior brother. It will comfort Master Fan's spirit in heaven."
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
"And their blades, including a blood-red bow, are in the hands of an old man with big eyes."
Zhou Sheng's voice trembled slightly, "Bows and arrows are very powerful and have tracking functions. When encountering bows and arrows, do not use force-relieving methods. You can only resist them head-on."
"Chief Luo Men, you must be careful."
Russell nodded in agreement and promised to bring back the heads and bows and arrows of the enemy who killed the Wudang leader.
The few of them chatted for a long time. There were many people including the ninja, samurai, and onmyoji who had master-level strength.
After Guan Shihua listened, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep first.
Lu Ci covered her with a quilt and sat next to Russell.
"Junior brother, if I can't go back this time, please advise my father so that he won't be too sad."
Russell glanced at him sideways, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't say depressing words, Brother Lu."
"Since I brought you here, I will definitely take you back."
"Okay, I believe you." Lu Ci pressed Russell's hand and sighed, "Our family is fine. Lu Jin is the only one left in the Lu family."
"Fuck these bastards!" He cursed in a low voice, and then looked at Russell seriously:
"Junior brother, if you can kill one more person when I am in danger, do it first. Do you understand?"
"Okay, I'll kill ten of them first and then save you." Russell opened his hand angrily and continued:
"Brother Lu, don't worry. We will avenge you; we can also return home."
Lu Ci looked at Russell's leaving figure and took a long breath. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a wine gourd in front of him.
Hu Qian raised his chin at him and called out "chirp" twice.
"Thank you, Brother Qian'er. By the way, don't worry about me then, just help me kill two more."
Hu Qian rolled his eyes, threw the wine gourd into Lu Ci's arms, and ran away.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lu Ci with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Lu, you have to listen to your junior brother."
"We have been doing this all the way, and we will definitely be able to catch them off guard when the time comes."
"You protect yourself first, none of them can escape."
Zhang Zhiwei already knew that Zhang Huaiyi had appeared in the southeast.
After all, apart from him and his master, only Russell and Huaiyi could use the Five Thunder Qi of Tianshi Mansion most easily.
Zhang Huaiyi has already made a lot of achievements, and as a senior brother, he can't be too bad.
At the very least, kill a few respectable people.
If we really can't get the heads, we will kill seventy or eighty capable people.
Xu Xin and others closed their eyes to rest, and they often carried out assassinations among the enemies.
I have experienced this situation many times.
And there is also his own evil sect leader with him.
lose?
nonexistent.
Russell walked aside, sat cross-legged on the ground, and relaxed.
Zhuge Yunhui and Tian Xiaodie looked at Russell whose body was glowing. Just as they were about to get up to protect him, they found that Russell opened his eyes again.
The appearance in the interior scene is similar to that of his Lingtai Cave.
Rather than saying that the mind entered the interior scene, it would be better to say that the entire Lingtai Cave was smashed into the interior scene.
However, just to be on the safe side.
Russell asked just one question in the interior, and crushed the question into little balls without any effort.
Have all the strong men in the flower-growing land of Japan gathered on the black soil?
the answer is--
Done.
Still owe 6 more updates.
(End of chapter)
