Half an hour later, we appeared in a villa in downtown Nanjing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the luxurious villas, it is hard for me to imagine that this is actually a small stronghold of Longhu Mountain in Nanjing.

This villa looks small on the surface, only three floors, but when you go inside, you find that it is really not small, there are actually six floors underground, and there are seven or eight rooms on each floor, so as a whole, this villa can accommodate more than 100 people.

And crucially, it has all the facilities inside, and there is also a small infirmary. Don't look at the small infirmary, but Wang Yu said that the members of my team can be treated here.

I think he's talking big.

Wang Yu pursed his lips, asked a little Taoist priest to bring a medical kit, and dealt with Lao Hu's injuries in front of me.

I touched my nose and said, "It's nothing to treat a skin injury!" ”

"You think I won't be able to heal the injuries of those two people?" Wang Yu snorted and took out two porcelain bottles, one white and one red, from the medicine box.

He poured out a pill from the red porcelain bottle and fed it to Han Haocheng, and poured another pill from each of the two porcelain bottles and fed it to Cai Pingcong, and then slapped it and said to me, "It's done." Within five days, the two brothers would be restored. ”

I was about to sneer, but I saw that Cai Pingcong's charred skin actually fell off on its own, and pink flesh had grown inside......

I was dumbfounded, but when I thought about it, I was relieved. Longhu Mountain was originally famous for its alchemy, so it is not surprising that there is such an elixir that brings the dead back to life.

After dealing with their injuries, Dongfang was already white, Wang Yu yawned and said, "No, I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep, you can do it yourself." ”

Wang Yu went to sleep, and the little Taoist priest also found me a room, and I lay directly on the bed with my clothes.

As soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep, and I was too tired.

I don't know how long I slept, I just knew that I had a lot of dreams. I dreamed that the judge had fallen off a cliff, that Chen Xiao was missing, and that Mr. Cang Mang had died.

When I woke up, I was sweating, I turned my head to look, the sky was bright, and looking at the direction of the sun, it should be afternoon.

I rubbed my sore neck, sat up and lit a cigarette, the dream just now was so real, and I still have palpitations when I think about it now.

I went to the bathroom to wipe my face, and when I came out of the room, I met a little Taoist priest, he took me to eat something, and after eating, the little Taoist priest said that the head of the house was looking for me to have something, and then took me to the elevator to the top floor of the villa.

The little Taoist priest took me to the door and left, I knocked on the door, and a pleasant voice sounded: "Please come in." ”

I pushed open the door and saw the north gate Wushuang sitting behind a desk, reading papers.

At this time, she is dressed in casual clothes without makeup, and the sun shines on her face, giving people a quiet and good-looking feeling. Looking at her serious expression, I was so stupid that I felt like I was back in high school. At that time, you can occasionally see this kind of serious and studious beautiful girls in the library, they are the same as the North Gate Wushuang, quiet, sweet, and make people sigh the beauty of youth.

"Sit down, don't stand stupidly." The soft voice of Beimen Wushuang brought me back to reality, and I saw her little face flush slightly.

I laughed dryly twice and asked, "What's going on over there in Maoshan?" ”

When Wushuang of the North Gate heard this, his expression became solemn, and he sighed heavily: "Several main halls have been destroyed, almost all the masters of the 'Qing' generation have fallen, and only the three living ...... you rescued from the 'Ming' generation"

After listening to the introduction of Beimen Wushuang, I was sad for a while, and I still couldn't keep Maoshan after all. I asked again, "Have you found Mr. Cangman?" ”

As soon as I said this, Beimen Wushuang actually stood up from the chair, slowly walked to my side, and put his hand on my shoulder.

Her series of movements made my heart tense inexplicably, and I took two deep breaths, lit a cigarette and put it in the corner of my mouth.

Beimen Wushuang said: "We have found the bones of Mr. Cangman......"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and my head buzzed as if I was deaf, and I didn't listen to the rest of the words.

I felt a lot of pressure in my chest, the smoke of the cigarette drifted into my eyes, and tears flowed down my eyes.

After a long absence, tears flowed into my mouth, and I realized that it was still salty with a faint bitterness.

The sun was shining outside, but I didn't feel any warmth, and I felt chills all over my body, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Cry if you want to." Beimen Wushuang took the cigarette from my mouth, snuffed it out in his hand, and wrapped my little hand around me and took me into her arms.

I hugged the North Gate Wushuang and cried, I never thought that I would cry for a man who is not related by blood, crying so sadly.

I cried for a long time, and when the tears dried up and I looked up, I realized that the T-shirt of the North Gate Musou had made me cry a lot, and I choked up and said, "Yes, I'm sorry." ”

I don't know how I left the peerless room, I don't remember what she said behind me, passers-by greeted me I didn't hear, I went back to the room and smoked one cigarette after another, and then I stared at the ceiling, lost my mind.

In retrospect, I didn't have much contact with Mr. Cangmang, and he also cheated me twice, and he didn't even give me a good impression, just the image of a bad old man, but when I heard the news of his departure, I was inexplicably sad, and I felt like the sky was falling.

The next day, Lao Hu found me, and he still brought bad news, the judge died, Chen Xiao's whereabouts are unknown, and among the other team leaders of the lighthouse, only Jiang Tian is still alive and is now observing in the intensive care unit.

At this time, I realized that when I was looking forward to their help, they were also looking forward to my help, but I was lucky to meet the people of Longhu Mountain, and they didn't.

Maoshan is gone, most of the casualties of the lighthouse, I can't languish anymore, I washed my face, cleaned up my messy hair, and asked Mei Niang to contact Beijing. Lao Hu and I went to the local military region and found the leaders of the troops, hoping to send a few helicopters to bring back the bones of Mr. Cangman and his brothers.

I didn't interfere in the affairs of Maoshan, as the successor of Li Qingfeng, Brother Xiao Ma has the obligation to bury his teacher. And as it turns out, he did.

When I returned to the villa, I found that he had already left with Maoshan's disciples, and he also rejected Beimen Wushuang's kindness to help, and he left me a message, saying that after burying the martyrs of Maoshan, he would contact me.

Early in the morning of the third day, 10 helicopters landed at the Capital International Airport.

Five days ago, the members of the lighthouse took a plane from here to Maoshan, and five days later, they came back, but some of them closed their eyes forever and never woke up again......