Chapter 281: Coming and Going (2-in-1)
When he came, he swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, and when he went, he lost his family and lost his dog, and the mood of Wing Chun Grandmaster Zheng Sheng was really bad.
However, as soon as he saw the old sword immortal beside him in a blink of an eye, he suddenly stopped fighting.
"Old Taoist, let's just leave?" He bared his teeth as he watched the young disciple hailing the vehicle.
Li Changsheng spread his hands and said, "Then what else can I do?" β
Zheng Sheng stared at him and didn't speak.
"I can't fight and fight, it's still on other people's territory." Li Changsheng's tone was relatively relaxed, anyway, he was not the person in charge this time, and he was also killed, and he moved, what else could he do.
When the car came, the two disciples drove Zhao Wansui into the back seat first, Li Changsheng got into the co-pilot, and Zheng Sheng followed and sat in the back.
"Then you can't shrink either!" Zheng Sheng continued the topic just now, and his words were very dissatisfied, and the word "shrinkage" was a little spicy.
Li Changsheng didn't look at him, and his tone was still soft: "You can do it." β
"......" Zheng Sheng was silent, and the previous person was lying beside him.
After a while, he continued: "Do you know that He Bangwei?" What is the way it came from? β
Li Changsheng was a little uncomfortable sitting in his seat with the long sword on his back, he untied the long sword on his lap and said, "I've seen it once." The last time was in Yanjing, after he killed Li Kexiu. β
"What? Did Li Kexiu really die at his hands? Zheng Sheng felt that he swallowed saliva a little frequently today, and some rumors had reached his ears before, but he always thought it was fake.
That Kunlun Li Kexiu, who was known as the two great divine swords of Huaxia along with Li Changsheng, died in the hands of the young man just now?
Well, Zheng Sheng somewhat understood Li Changsheng's previous behavior.
There was silence in the car.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Wansui's groaning sounded, and Zheng Sheng looked over.
Zhao Wansui was obviously a little confused, and it took a while to react after opening his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Where are you going now?" β
Li Changsheng, the co-pilot, said: "Return to China." β
Zheng Sheng was a little anxious: "He has to go to the hospital to deal with his injury quickly." β
Li Changsheng touched the long sword on his leg and sighed: "I'm afraid that the hospital in Moscow is not easy to enter, and I don't dare to use it after entering." β
Zhao Wansui was not ordinary arrogant before, this will be when he is powerless, and if he is not careful, he will never have to go back.
Zheng Sheng hesitated: "I still know a few people in Moscow, or ......"
Zhao Wansui touched his unconscious right arm, and said hoarsely, "Listen to Li Jianxian." β
Li Changsheng sighed silently in his heart, he knew today, why bother in the first place.
Zhao Wansui, the number one master in China, is undoubtedly extremely talented, and has not lost a single battle in more than ten years, and the absolute confidence that comes from this makes him extremely self-respecting.
Now, Moscow's defeat has become his end point, and the price is not small.
"Stop ahead and buy some medicine." Li Changsheng said to the driver, he saw the pharmacy on the side of the road.
Wing Chun Grandmaster Zheng Sheng looked at the figure of the old sword fairy getting out of the car, a little restless, and Zhao Wansui on the side looked at the roof of the car in a daze since he woke up, and did not speak.
This trip is really unlucky! Zheng Sheng gritted his teeth and thought, but then a spiritual light flashed through his mind.
Zhao Wansui was deposed, Li Kexiu died, Li Changsheng faded into obscurity, and the domestic situation was ...... He glanced at Zhao Wansui who was lying down, and silently calculated in his heart.
When Li Changsheng returned to the car, he glanced at the back seat, and keenly noticed something subtle from Zheng Sheng's expression, but he didn't say it, just instructed the driver to drive to the airport.
The vehicle arrived at the airport smoothly, Wing Chun Grandmaster Zheng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, after the old sword fairy said, he was afraid that these local snakes in Moscow would take some unsightly measures.
There were people at the airport who had contacted them in advance, and the five of them boarded the plane in silence all the way, each with nothing to say.
Just as the trio of domestic grandmasters successfully boarded the plane and prepared to fly across the country, a plane from Yanjing to Moscow arrived at Sheremetyevo International Airport.
Team Liu of the Yanjing Task Force and his entourage quietly arrived at their destination from China.
When I came to Moscow, the biggest feeling of ordinary people was the completely different temperature here, and Team Liu was no exception.
He tightened his neckline and looked around, and found that the international airport was quite large, with planes landing and taking off constantly.
"It's time to go abroad to Moscow." He sighed in his mouth, unaware that a plane not far from him was sitting in a plane with several people who had just met He Bangwei.
"Well, let's go." The humble middle-aged man seemed to be familiar with this place, and quickly found the direction he was going to and greeted his companions from China.
Before it was completely dark, two groups of Chinese people came and went at Moscow International Airport, passing by, not knowing each other's whereabouts.
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At the dinner table, Yang Qiong chattered non-stop, but He Bangwei didn't feel a headache, but was very interested in her food.
Zhou Tianyi quickly finished his dinner on the side, and then took out his mobile phone to reply to the sudden increase in the volume of text messages.
"Brother Wu, it's easy to talk and say, I know Grandmaster He here."
"Boss Xia, we have a martial arts hall in Vladivostok."
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He Bangwei didn't know how many cowhides this guy next to him blew out of his tiger skin.
The time for dinner stretched out in the woman's words, but it was finally over.
Seeing that Zhou Tianyi called the waiter to pay for the meal, He Bangwei instructed: "Book a ticket for tomorrow afternoon, and you can go back." β
"Huh? Are you going back? Zhou Tianyi was surprised, isn't it time to strike while the iron is hot to expand his influence.
He Bangwei nodded, wiped his lips with a tissue, and said, "Almost." Tomorrow morning, I'll go see how Master Wang is doing, and then I'll go back in the afternoon. β
"Okay." Zhou Tian had to agree to come down.
Yang Qiong rolled her eyes to the side and asked, "I heard that Grandmaster He has a martial arts hall in Vladivostok and is teaching local disciples?" β
"The apprentice can't talk about it, he just points us out." Zhou Tianyi replied in place of the Grandmaster.
Yang Qiong said: "My master often says that my kung fu is too confined to myself and lacks communication, can I go to Vladivostok together tomorrow?" β
He Bangwei was noncommittal.
The woman instantly acquiesced to him, and smiled and smiled.
Zhou Tianyi muttered on the side, Boss Qiao is in Vladivostok!
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The next day, He Bangwei went to visit Wang Shi in the hospital where he lived.
Grandmaster Qi De is here, and the other Grandmaster Pang Yu has just left, and they are changing shifts to guard Wang Shi, just in case there are any more accidents.
Wang Shi's viscera was shocked and his shoulder blades were also seriously injured, but his mind was very clear.
"Brother He, thank you very much this time." He leaned back on the hospital bed, wrapped in thick white gauze, and his face was a little pale.
He Bangwei looked at Master Wang, who was obviously old and no longer energetic, nodded first, and then said, "The injury is not light." β
For him to be so outspoken, Wang Shi was not surprised, but just smiled bitterly: "Yes, Zhao Wansui is really ruthless." Then he laughed again, "Hahaha, but in the blink of an eye he himself is gone." Waste good! Waste good! β
The wound shook between the words, and the smile on Wang Shi's face was mixed with the pain involved in the wound, showing a strange look.
He Bangwei groaned for a moment: "You look like this...... What will happen to the enemy in the future? β
Although he looks very young on the outside, Wang Shi is not young, and now that he is seriously injured, I am afraid that the grudges that have been formed over the years will come to the door.
Lying on the bed, a trace of fierceness flashed on Wang Shi's pale face, and his voice was a little low: "It's okay, Brother Sun will protect me." "The Sun brother in his mouth is Sun Gui, and yesterday Zhou Tianyi inquired about it and knew that this person was the head of the Moscow consortium and had a lot of power.
He Bangwei nodded and said his itinerary.
After hearing this, Wang Shi didn't hold back, but only groped around and took out a wooden sign engraved with words from his body and handed it over.
He Bangwei was a little confused, so he took it and took a look, and there was a word "king" engraved on it.
"Brother He, thank you for your great kindness. After this time, I'm afraid my whereabouts will be hidden for a while, if there is anything you can do with this and hand it to any company in Sun Gui, go up the knife mountain, go down the oil pot, and don't hesitate. β
Glancing at Master Wang, He Bangwei smiled and stuffed the wooden card into his pocket.
"Take care of your injuries." After saying this, he turned around and took his leave, along with his attendant Zhou Tianyi.
Qi De followed and sent them out of the door, and before getting into the car, he arched his hand at He Bangwei: "Grandmaster He, my apprentice, please take care of her, just let her open her eyes and pass her hands." The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. β
"Well, don't change it, Changliu." He Bangwei felt quite novel, and he also arched his hand before getting into the car.
On Sunday, the two drove to the airport.
Qi De's apprentice Yang Qiong was already waiting for them in the waiting room, and the woman was carrying a small backpack and wearing a light gray woolen coat, which looked very beautiful.
Zhou Tianyi frowned as soon as he saw her, and felt that something was wrongβthis Yang Qiong couldn't be a fan of Grandmaster He......
Thinking about it, Grandmaster He is so young, he is also very handsome, and his kung fu is still high, so it is not surprising that he falls in love with him......
However, Boss Joe is waiting in Vladivostok!
"Ahem, Grandmaster He, how is Boss Qiao doing?" didn't wait to get to Yang Qiong's vicinity, Zhou Tianyi first reminded him vaguely.
He Bangwei said: "It's not bad, I heard her say that Vladivostok is in good condition. There's nothing wrong with your martial arts hall, right? β
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Zhou Tian saw that he didn't react, and secretly said in his heart, I'm afraid that when I get to Vladivostok, I won't have something to do......
He thought that He Bang Wei was pretending to be stupid, but in fact, the great master and master in his eyes really had no concept of this kind of thing.
He Bangweian waited quietly for the arrival of the plane in the waiting room, and the voice of Yang Qiong, a brainless fan, was indispensable in his ears.
Boarding, take-off.
Russia has a vast edge, and it takes almost nine hours to fly from Moscow to Vladivostok, and by the time the three of them arrived in Vladivostok, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The plane had just arrived, and before he got off the plane, Zhou Tianyi sighed: "It's still Vladivostok at ease." I smell the air here and feel intimate. β
Along the way, Yang Qiong's self-familiar personality had already chatted with him, and he rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "Why didn't I smell the difference in the air?" β
"Haha, when you stay here for a year and a half, you will be able to sniff it out when you return to Moscow." Zhou Tian got together, took off his backpack and got off the plane.
He Bangwei was wearing the brown coat Qiao Qiao had chosen for himself, on the left was the owner of Zhou Tianzhou, and on the right was Yang Qiong, a disciple of Qi De.
As soon as he walked to the pick-up gate, he saw his girlfriend standing waiting for him.
Joss beige linen shirt, brown leg pants, and a scarf around it, waiting for the sheep to return with a smile on his face.
In the previous text message, she heard Yang Yang briefly tell about her experience in Moscow in a self-contained tone, and she would look at the time and think about what to say when she saw Yang Yang.
At 3:15 a.m., Joss was standing at the pick-up gate, smiling - Yang Yang had returned from Moscow, and a woman was standing next to him.
Well...... Josie's smile remained the same, but he instantly changed his core, pursed his lips, and his eyes seemed to be sharper.
"You're finally back. I miss you to death. The girl walked up quickly and gave her boyfriend a big hug, her voice a little tired.
He Bangwei was stunned, Qiaoqiao's style today is different from the past.
At the end of a somewhat long hug, Qiao Si let go of her boyfriend, but still held Yang Yang's right hand with her left hand and looked at Yang Qiong, who was standing generously on the side.
"Who is this?" Her voice was a little long.
"This is Yang Qiong." He Bangwei introduced.
Yang Qiong immediately smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Yang Qiong, and I followed Grandmaster He over to exchange martial arts." β
Qiao Si glanced at her boyfriend, who made you speak, and then smiled the same: "That's it, that's welcome, it's late today, let's go and rest first." Tomorrow we must do the friendship of the landlord. There was nothing specific to her words, she looked completely normal.
But why did He Bangwei think that Qiao Qiao's hand holding his left hand was a little strong.
"Let's go." With a smile on his face, Joss led the sheep in one hand and walked first.
He Bangwei followed, followed by Zhou Tianyi.
Yang Qiong shrugged her shoulders in the back, looking at the two figures side by side in front of her, her eyes were a little inexplicably profound.
"Is Moscow fun?" Joss walked ahead and asked.
"It's okay." He Bangwei replied honestly.
"Are there many masters in Moscow?" The girl continued to ask.
He Bangwei thought for a while and said, "Not much. β
"Then you said before that you ran into an interesting opponent, did you win?" The girl listened to her boyfriend briefly.
He Bangwei smiled and said to himself: "Unless I don't want to win, no one can let me lose." β
Joss blinked, skipped the topic, and asked, "There are so many beauties in Moscow, right?" β
There seemed to be a dangerous aura spreading in the air, He Bangwei had just pretended to be forced, and he didn't have a taste of it, "It's a lot." This is what Zhou Tianyi told himself when he ran out if he had nothing to do.
Joss bit her lip, smiled, and said, "Okay, let's go home!" (To be continued.) )