Unbeknownst to Joss and Ho Bangwei, their cabin in the woods had been discovered by an uninvited guest, and the two were struggling in the cold February wind.

"Hah, it's so cold over here." Although the weather was cold, Josie's tone did not show any signs of complaining.

Ho Bangwei walked beside her with a backpack that looked exaggerated, observing the city.

"It's warmer than in the woods. Did the driver who put us down just now misplace? ”

The two walked for a while, but they still didn't find a place to make an appointment with someone, and they were a little suspicious that the guy they met just now was driving in the wrong place.

Along this road, where there were not many vehicles, the two walked forward for a while, and finally determined that the location was probably wrong.

He Bangwei stared at the flickering and somewhat old LED sign on the opposite side, saw the "Владивосток" on it, and recalled the map in his mind.

After a while, he shook his head, I don't know if there was a problem with the map or if it had been remodeled here, and the terrain he had specially written down did not match.

"Just ask someone." He glanced at the distracted girl who was standing aside.

"Oh, oh, yes." Joss was thinking about swordsmanship, and just now she suddenly had a different kind of inspiration.

This state of the girl is one of the reasons why her swordsmanship has improved, He Bangwei is a little used to it, he glanced twice, and found that there were no pedestrians on the street, so he had to reach out to stop the car.

After a while, a car slowly pulled over, and the window rolled down to reveal a middle-aged Russian.

"Hey, where are you going?" He actually blurted out a fluent sentence in Chinese.

He Bangwei looked at his familiar posture and was a little puzzled: "Vladivostok seaside bar, do you know?" ”

The middle-aged Russian smiled and gestured five fingers: "50 pieces." Then he added, "Huaxia coins." ”

Raising his eyebrows, He Bangwei walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk and stuffed the backpack into it, opened the car door again, and motioned for Qiao Qiao to sit in the back.

After getting into the car, the middle-aged Russian kindly asked, "Just came to Vladivostok?" ”

"Well, how are you so fluent in Chinese?" He Bangwei accosted.

"Because my daughter-in-law is from your country." The middle-aged Russians are more rugged, but when the word "daughter-in-law" is mentioned, their faces are very gentle.

"Fate." He Bangwei's talking skills are relatively rusty, and this sentence is quite blunt.

The middle-aged Russian didn't care very much, and then chatted: "Do you want to work here?" ”

Shaking his head, He Bangwei said, "Come and play with friends." ”

Glancing at Joss in a daze in the rearview mirror, the Russian turned his head sideways and squeezed his eyes at He Bangwei: "You can't elope, right?" I know you like elopement the most in your country. ”

Favorite elopement? What's that?

He Bangwei couldn't cry or laugh a little, and said without words: "No, no, I made an appointment with a friend." Do you usually drive at work? I don't see many taxis on the street. ”

The speed of the car is relatively slow, and there are still broken ice and snow balls everywhere on the road this season, and the middle-aged Russian pulls the handbrake after looking at the red light in front of him for a long time.

"No, we don't have anything to rent here, usually everyone drives like this, and you can pull people when you see the price on the road." The middle-aged Russian explained with a smile, "If you live here for a while, you will know that there are buses, trams, subways, and more private cars, and everyone is used to pulling people on the side of the road." ”

He Bangwei realized this, no wonder he looked very skilled.

Josie, who had been silent in the back seat, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I understand!"

"What does this beautiful girl understand?" The Russian started the vehicle and asked casually.

Qiao Si just understood a key point in swordsmanship, and his heart was full of joy at the moment: "I understand what you said." ”

Got what I said? That's not so happy, the Russians are a little puzzled.

The Vladivostok seaside bar is actually not far away, and after sending the two to the place and then taking the money from He Bangwei, the middle-aged Russian smiled and handed over a business card: "If you want to go out and take a taxi, you can call me to make an appointment." Next time, please drink vodka. "The front of the business card is in Russian, and the back is in Chinese.

He Bangwei watched him drive away and said, "It's a bit strange that shrewdness and boldness are mixed together. ”

Qiao Si wrapped up a thick scarf and said with a smile: "I was slaughtered just now, what's strange, it's normal to be shrewd in work and bold in making friends." ”

Shaking his head, He Bangwei didn't count the fifty yuan, he looked at the bar in front of him and said, "Let's go." ”

The cityscape along the way is a bit shabby, full of the feeling of the seventies and eighties of the last century, and now there are some lights in the vicinity of this bar.

The two of them walked into the bar like normal tourists, and just a few steps after entering the door, they saw a man looking at the prime minister.

The man walked quickly in front of He Bangwei and shouted excitedly, "Master! ”

I haven't seen you in a few months, so excited?

He Bangwei was a little puzzled and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Looking at his calm and natural attitude, Cheng An said "uh", "It's okay, it's just happy to see you." ”

He Bangwei was not too thick, and he didn't have a scarf on his face, so he was recognized by his apprentice at a glance, he pointed to Qiao Qiao, who was thickly dressed next to him, and said, "Your master." ”

Now that you have been confirmed to be promoted to a teacher?

Although Cheng An was older than the two of them, he still bowed to Qiao Si with a smile when he heard this, and officially shouted, "Master." ”

Joss wrinkled her nose, feeling that she was a little old, she glanced at the sheep and sheep, and said, "Let's go, talk inside." There's a lot of people here. ”

Cheng An had already opened a private room here, and at this time, he led the way and led the two into a much quieter room.

There were a few bottles of liquor and two fruit platters on the table in the private room, Cheng An pointed and said, "It's all domestic wine, it's too cold here!" Drink to keep warm. ”

In fact, this Russian city of Vladivostok is known as an ice-free port, and the temperature is relatively high.

Joss took off his coat and scarf, took off his fur hat again, and said, "Well, it's quite cold. But it's warm inside, just like our northeast. ”

The heating in the bar is ample and the room temperature allows guests to wear only a thin layer of clothing.

He Bangwei also took off the clothes that were covered outside, and then sat on the sofa with Qiao Si and looked at Cheng An: "How is the situation?" ”

Cheng An knew the meaning of his question, he had intermittent contact with the master through a confidential mailbox before, and a lot of news could not be conveyed at all, and he could only mention some of the things he was most concerned about, but now sitting in front of the master, he naturally wanted to talk about it in detail.

He started with the email he received from his master in Paris, France, first talking about the situation of He Bangwei's family and friends who were sent to protect him, then mentioning the message and search for the national art circle, and finally talking about the situation of the police and the situation in Yanjing.

He Bangwei and Qiao Si didn't speak, but listened carefully.

They have basically cut off news from the outside world in the past few months, and they need to digest and absorb it at this moment.

"Well, thank you." After a while, He Bangwei sincerely thanked Cheng An.

Cheng An smiled: "You are the master I kowtowed to, and the disciples obey them." ”

He Bangwei didn't say any more words of thanks, some things, he said once and remembered them in his heart.

Joss leaned back on the couch and pressed his temples and asked, "You said that you only responded to two summoning orders?" ”

In an email to Cheng An, He Bangwei asked Cheng An to try to integrate the wealth and power that the Qiao family had left in Europe.

Nodding, Cheng An poured two cups of tea and pushed them in front of the master and the master, and said solemnly: "Yes, I contacted according to the contact information given in the email, there are only two, and the other six have not responded." ”

The so-called power of the Qiao family to stay in Europe is actually the people who are in charge of overseas wealth, they are accommodated in overseas students and overseas Chinese groups, and silently use their wealth to develop their own power, which is the back road left by Qiao's father.

Joss muttered, "My mother once told me that there are eight places in total, tsk, there are two left, which is not bad." At least not all of them were wiped out. "She's surprisingly good at it, without the slightest bit of anger.

"After that, let them continue to lurk." Cheng An continued.

Nodding, Joss fell into his own thoughts.

Seeing that the girl had nothing to ask, He Bangwei waved his hand, and after a while, he asked, "Did I, my father, and my sister say anything?" "He already knew that both of them were safe.

Blinking, a little incomprehensible to his current expression, Cheng An said, "They once brought me a message to ask you to pay attention to safety." Well, don't go back. ”

Don't go back, don't go back.

He Bangwei was silent.

After a while, Joss quietly took his left hand.

"Master, before, have you seen Li Kexiu and Li Changsheng before?" Cheng An saw that the two had no intention of continuing to ask, and couldn't help but ask this question that had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Li Kexiu? Li Changsheng? He Bangwei repeated the two names, quickly remembered what happened in Yanjing, and nodded, "I've seen it." ”

"And the result?" Cheng An asked urgently.

"Li Kexiu is dead. Li Changsheng chatted a few words. He Bangwei's expression was natural, without the slightest wave.

Cheng An's face turned red, and there was nothing more exciting than the person personally admitted.

Li Kexiu really died at the hands of his master!

"Master, Master, Master, how did you fight him? Did you fight for three hundred rounds? Cheng An will be like a child getting a beloved toy, his tone is short, and his expression is excited.

He Bangwei actually didn't have much impression of that competition, he frowned and said, "I didn't fight much." He seemed to vomit blood to death, and he looked very angry. Angry? It seems to be. ”

Angry?

Cheng An was stunned, this way of death was too unexpected.

Then he saw the master point to a long bundle on the side and said, "That's his sword, the Kunlun sword, it's very easy to use, it's quite sharp." ”

How easy it works? Pretty sharp? Nonsense, that's the sword of the human sect!

Cheng An swallowed his saliva, took two steps over, and wanted to reach out and pull out the sword, he looked back at the faces of the master and the master, and had no intention of stopping, so he licked his tongue and pulled out the sword of the Kunlun faction.

Zheng!

He flicked the blade of the sword, and the long sword made a crisp sound, "Good sword, good sword, really a good sword." Cheng An was a little in love.

Joss yawned, "That's mine." ”

"Good, good. Uh......" Cheng An didn't react, and glanced back at the girl, "Shi Niang also uses a sword?" I don't see it. He blurted out these words.

Qiao Si smiled narrowly and said, "Well, according to your master, my swordsmanship is good now." ”

Cheng An turned his head and continued to stroke the long sword, and said not very concerned: "That's okay, let's try it later." ”

Hey, you really look down on me, Joss is a little annoyed, turn around and give you a good look!

A female swordsman who had just practiced swordsmanship shouted in her heart.

"What do you think of Vladivostok?" He Bangwei took a sip of tea and suddenly decided to take Joss to the café tomorrow.

"This city, well, used to be a military port, there are a lot of Chinese, about 2W, and the forces are more complicated." Cheng An had done his homework before receiving the news and came here, and said 1510.

"Can you get a foothold here?" He Bangwei asked again.

"Well, you can stand on your feet, Master, and you can stand anywhere according to your level." Cheng An said, "Now it's just Master, what do you want to do?" ”

What do you want to do? Let's start with whitewashing, this is He Bangwei's first clear thought.

"Let's see how the forces here are, but if it's available, our identities need to be changed." He Bangwei and Joss looked at each other and said, "Then, let's go to Europe again." ”

Cheng An has nothing to worry about, he can do anything, what he hopes most is to follow the master to learn more powerful kung fu - the best kind of kung fu that can defeat the grandmaster.

"Then in two days, I'll study whether there is an entry here." Joss answered.

Cheng An nodded: "Master, Master, I have prepared a place to live." ”

"Let's go." All three had no intention of staying here.

Out of the bar, Cheng An drove a Mercedes-Benz.

"Where did it come from?" Joss sat down in the back seat and asked.

"I bought it second-hand, and the cars here are cheap, and the locals are used to buying this." Cheng An smiled, "The quality is also passable, not bad." ”

The girl nodded.

"Master, the local Chinese are more huddled together for warmth, and there are also a few martial arts halls here, we can start here." Cheng An said as he drove.

He Bangwei glanced sideways through the street scenery and said, "It doesn't look as good as China." ”

"Well, that's it." Cheng An agreed.

Along the way, Cheng An told about the customs and customs he learned here, and couldn't help but talk about the curiosity and search for the master in the domestic national art circle, as well as the beatings that the little sister was beaten......

"Li Momo." He Bangwei thought of the stubborn girl and smiled, "You were beaten very badly?" ”

"It's not serious, it's quite frequent. I think they are trying to force Master out. Cheng An said.

"Oh, that's right."

He Bangwei's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance. (To be continued.) )