Wang Xiaofu "escaped from danger" and after being rescued by several people, he finally escaped from Yin Xiu and Luo Wei's pursuit.
But he didn't feel relaxed. Instead, he felt that this was only temporary. No matter how he escaped, the two people would catch him.
However, Wang Xiaofu did not tell anyone about this negative thought. He just pretended that nothing happened and lay down in the room to rest.
This is another Chinese community in Gaotan, which is better than the previous Chinatown.
Here, various illegal buildings made of iron sheets, wood and bricks stand crookedly against the sky.
The exposed water pipes are coiled around the dilapidated wall, like the veins on the back of a person's hand, twisting and turning, or like earthworms coiled around the roots.
Water droplets dripped intermittently on the wall and the ground, so that there were traces of moss everywhere.
This place exudes a stinky, damp and moldy smell, which is quite unpleasant to outsiders, but for Wang Xiaofu and others, this place is the best shelter.
Although the damaged roof could not be said to protect them from wind and rain, it actually provided comfort to these orphans.
"Those two guys are here for Master?"
Among the several people, Xia Yi, the leader, asked him.
Xia Yi is not the oldest among these people, but he has actually been the leader of everyone since he was a child, directing everyone's actions and appeasing their moods at the same time.
He wore aviator glasses, short sleeves, a sleeveless light-colored vest, a pair of light-colored canvas pants, and a pair of boots with many signs of wear.
"Yes, and Jia Jingjing, she is dead." Wang Xiaofu replied.
Everyone fell into silence. After a while, Xia Yi spoke first.
"This is a matter of time. When we work for Master, we are all mentally prepared, aren't we?"
"Yes..." everyone replied in unison.
"Then we have to accept it."
Xia Yi looked around at everyone, "This is not fate, but an accident, that's all."
"They are not ordinary people." Wang Xiaofu reminded.
"Are we just that?"
Xia Yi didn't mean to blame Wang Xiaofu, but such a question still sent shivers down Wang Xiaofu's spine.
He knew very well that Xia Yi was the most loyal among the master's disciples.
There is no need to question Xia Yi's loyalty. If the master asked him to jump from a building, he would only ask: From which floor?
"No matter what, we have to know the reason why those two people are close to the Master."
Xia Yi blinked, his eyes full of confidence.
While they were busy preparing, Yin Xiu and Luo Wei were quite leisurely, almost like two travelers who accidentally entered Utopia.
It is not a strange or weird thing for two Tang people to appear in a community where Tang people live together.
However, what is really strange and strange is that there have actually been no new residents here in the past three years. From the beginning to the end, the number of people has only decreased, not increased.
This means that there are very few visitors here, maintaining a sense of orderly desolation and poverty all year round.
However, Yin Xiu and the others did not notice this situation at first, because the people here lived like people elsewhere, laughing and crying.
Until they gradually formed a circle of encirclement, surrounding Yin Xiu and Luo Wei.
Standing in the front are the men, followed by the women and children.
The people in the front were holding muskets and knives, while the women and children in the back took out all the weapons or weapons that could be used at home.
They surrounded Yin Xiu and Luo Wei and pressed forward step by step.
"What's the matter?" Yin Xiu asked.
"My name is Zheng Shuwen, and people here call me Uncle Zheng."
The old man standing in front, holding a knife, is obviously the "talker" of this community.
"So that's it."
Yin Xiu nodded to Uncle Zheng and pulled up the hem of his windbreaker, "We don't have any harm, we just got lost and came here to take a stroll."
"Lost?"
Uncle Zheng didn't believe it at all, "Master has set up a doorway here, and ordinary people can't get in at all, but you said you were lost. What kind of magical power do you have that allowed you to get lost here?"
"Doorway?"
Yin Xiu was quite surprised, because if it was a barrier, he should have sensed it to some extent.
Since it's not a barrier, it can only be Qimen Dunjia.
It is said that Zhuge Wolong used a few stones to trap Sima Yi's army of 100,000, which was the technique of Qimen Dunjia.
It seems that the reason why this community is said to have a doorway and outsiders cannot enter is because of the use of Qimen Dunjia.
But Yin Xiu happens to be a member of the Taoist sect, so this special formation that "guards against gentlemen but not villains" and is only effective for civilians did not have any impact on him, so that Yin Xiu didn't notice it.
As a descendant of the Mao family, Uncle Ming has never learned the art of Qimen Dunjia.
Just because this is really a strange technique. It is not in the system of Zhu Youshu. It is more like a unique branch of Taoism. Those who have learned it will not spread it randomly, and those who don’t know it just don’t know how. .
Facing Uncle Zheng's questioning, Yin Xiu was speechless.
He could only tell his true purpose.
"We are looking for the Taoist priest from Mount Laoshan, the master you call him."
"Then you will not die unjustly."
Uncle Zheng grabbed the knife in his hand, and the others also changed from confusion to determination.
Yin Xiu and Luo Wei became the center of attention.
"All of you combined are no match for us."
Even though he was pointed at a gun, when Yin Xiu said this, no one thought he was bluffing.
"Can't you just think it's for us and not take another step forward?" a woman said timidly.
When she requested this, Yin Xiu's eyes were filled with cold anger.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because Master is a good person, and I also believe that you are not heinous people."
"What about you? Who are you who point weapons at two good men?"
The woman couldn't answer for a while, and the others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to answer Yin Xiu's question.
Uncle Zheng stepped forward and waved his hand back to signal the woman to retreat.
"There is no point in arguing here, Housheng. Since you have chosen to be the enemy of Master, and we have planned to fight for Master, then we have only one fight and no other choice."
After a pause, he said seriously: "Kill us all. Unless you kill us all, you will never be able to move forward."
"There is no other way. I have to see that Laoshan Taoist priest. Although I don't want to be an enemy of everyone, I have no choice."
Although Yin Xiu said he was helpless, his eyes and body movements showed that he was ready to kill everyone present, regardless of gender.
He took a step forward, and immediately a woman screamed in fright.
Although Luo Wei felt tortured, at this moment, he must stand firmly on Yin Xiu's side. So he also lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the pistol tied around his waist to express his position.
Sweat dripped from Uncle Zheng's forehead. Even at his age, he had never encountered such a terrifying situation or enemy.
Uncle Zheng keenly felt that the murderous aura surging in the people in front of him turned into physical ripples, placing a heavy burden on everyone's shoulders.
Yin Xiu really had an important mission that transcended all meaning and reason, so much so that even the lives of the women and children in front of him had to make way for that mission and could not stand in his way.
"Do it!"
Yin Xiu frowned and shouted angrily. Someone was immediately frightened and fired, and a projectile was shot at Yin Xiu's feet.
Yin Xiu raised her hand, revealing her muscular arms under her sleeves, murderous aura spurting out.
At this moment, Xia Yi finally arrived.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
"Wait?"
Yin Xiu snorted coldly, "What are you waiting for? Waiting for you to give your last words?"
Xia Yi sneered, "I mean, if you want to see the Master, it's useless even if you kill all the people in front of you."
"But they blocked my way."
"Not anymore."
Xia Yi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
He was obviously a more eloquent person than Uncle Zheng. With Xia Yi's gesture, the crowd surrounding Yin Xiu made way for a passage.
"Are you taking us to see the Taoist priest from Mount Laoshan?"
"If I said no, would you still come?" Xia Yi showed a confident smile.
"Why not?"
Yin Xiu followed him and followed Xia Yi's guidance into the depths of the community.
The houses here are also chaotic and dilapidated. It seems that in this place the size of a village, there is no place that can be called a house.
These tall buildings are more like termite nests on the African grasslands, with wooden boards and iron sheets inserted randomly to form strange towers.
But here, Yin Xiu noticed that these buildings all had Bagua patterns, which were exactly the same as those of the Laoshan Taoist priests.
"Master is not here."
Seemingly sensing Yin Xiu's suspicion, Xia Yi simply admitted: "This is the master's dojo, but the master is not here."
"I know," Yin Xiu was no longer surprised. "Even if I catch up here, I know nothing about the Laoshan Taoist priest, so it's normal that I can't find him.
I don’t even know what he did with a large group of people in this village. Is it to support him? ”
"Support?"
Xia Yi still moved forward, turned around and said with a smile: "It's not support, the people here have special birth dates and birth dates. They are candidates for the Kunlun Warriors."
"What?"
Rowe screamed.
He couldn't help but think of the puppets who wore masks before, and their facial features were smoothed under the masks. Are those people one of the previous villagers here?
slave.
Luo Wei suddenly thought of such a word.
However, what Xia Yi said the next second made Luo Wei feel subverted.
He pointed at himself, "We are all candidates for the Kunlun Warriors. We are always looking forward to this honor. When our lives come to the end, it will be the time for us to serve the Master wholeheartedly."
"What about Jia Jingjing? Jia Jingjing seems to be unable to become a Kunlun warrior because her destiny is not suitable. If she is not lying, she has never even been to America, and naturally has not entered this village, right?"
Yin Xiu suddenly said: "It was the master you call her who found her in Europe and turned her lover into a Kunlun warrior."
In this way, Yin Xiu thought of another rather despicable thing, that is, it was possible that Jia Jingjing's lover had never suffered from any terminal illness from beginning to end.
The reason why they had such a tragic experience was entirely because the Laoshan Taoist priest fell in love with him, nothing more.
Just like Yin Xiu, his false destiny of Shaoyang and Taiyin could only bring misfortune to ordinary people.
There was some hesitation on Xia Yi's face, obviously he didn't expect Yin Xiu to know so much.
I didn't expect Jia Jingjing's mouth to be so unreliable.
Speaking of which, Jia Jingjing only made her debut halfway, so naturally she can't compete with people like them, even if she swore an oath when she started.
At this time, Wang Xiaofu and several other people, who had been rescued by Xia Yi's group, had also come out, and the two sides stood in the open space between high-rise buildings.
"You brought us here just because you didn't want so many people to die?" Yin Xiu understood what Xia Yi meant.
"I said, no matter how many there are, they are just dying in front of Your Majesty. Everyone's death should have meaning, rather than being cut down one after another like rice in the field for no reason."< br>
"The chopped rice can also save many people."
Yin Xiu straightened her sleeves, "I've seen it at food stalls. Those diners cherish every grain of rice. No matter whether they fall on the table or stick to their clothes, the diners will not miss them or ignore them. them.
They regard rice as a friend and a benefactor. Even if they don't say it, everyone thanks it from the bottom of their hearts.
Therefore, I have to say that the reason why the rice falls is to save more people, not to destroy, but to create new life. ”
"Then so do we!"
Xia Yi became excited, "We have become Kunlun warriors, even though we seem to be dead, we have become some kind of soulless walking zombies, or puppets in the eyes of outsiders.
However, this is new life, life has entered a new level, transcending self-existence. ”
"I can't understand."
Yin Xiu spread her hands, "I just think it's a kind of death where a person is reduced to a tool."
"You don't need to understand."
The person who spoke was a girl, young, wearing black cloth shoes and with a ponytail.
She walked out and stood side by side with Xia Yi.
"You only need to know that in front of Master's plan, we are the part that can be sacrificed, and you are the part that must be excluded. This is enough."
As she said this, she and Xia Yi looked at each other, and they both pulled out a short knife at the same time and made a cut on their wrists.
Blood spurted out, dripped to the feet of the two of them, and met together.
Then only a chilling sound was heard in the wind, and somewhere, there seemed to be the sound of rapid metal friction approaching.
Luo Wei felt his eyebrows beating wildly.
He looked up, and in the narrow sky that looked like the gap between termite nests, there was a figure flying quickly with fluttering wings.
Luo Wei was very sure that it was definitely not an angel.
At the other end, Yin Xiu also saw a two-meter-long iron tower giant sweat, naked to the waist, with an iron chain tied to his body, and a strange mask that looked like burning flames on his face.
Every time he took a step, the ball hanging behind the chain made a harsh friction sound on the ground.
Two Kunlun warriors are here... (End of chapter)