Wan Lin glanced at Xie Chao in surprise, and sighed in his heart that this Lingxiu Gate was too closed, and now such a young man, who is not carrying a mobile phone on his body.

He raised his eyes to look at the dense forest in front of him and the undulating mountain tops in the distance, and immediately understood: in this closed, undeveloped deep mountain forest, even if there is a mobile phone, there is no signal, and he can't run halfway up the mountain to use the phone.

It is estimated that in order to hold this martial arts conference, the local government has set up a mobile phone base station on the top of the nearby mountain, and there will definitely be no mobile phone signal here in the past. The newly built mountain road seems to have been built for the martial arts conference, and the local government has indeed made up its mind to develop the tourism resources of this beautiful mountainous area and promote the economic development here.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Xie Chao and Xiao Jiu, the two Lingxiumen people who were wearing mountain people's clothes and hanging scimitars from their waists, and suddenly had a worry in their hearts: Economic development is a good thing, it can bring wealth to this poor mountain people and promote local economic development, but is it a good thing or a bad thing for this Lingxiu Gate, whose ancestors have lived in this hidden mountain for generations?

He shook his head slightly, and secretly said in his heart: This may be what people often said in ancient times, "Misfortune and fortune are relied upon, and fortune and misfortune are lurking". Is it a blessing or a curse for the ancient martial arts sect that has lived in seclusion in this landscape for generations? It's hard to tell.

When Wan Lin and the others walked through the dense forest and returned to the cliff, the sun had already set, and the sky became very dark. Several torches had been lit on the edge of the dense forest around the cliff, and a jumping red and yellow fire was reflected on the transparent cliff.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya walked to the cliff and stopped, all staring at the fire reflected on the cliff, and a nervous feeling suddenly burst out in their hearts, as if the raging fire jumping on the cliff was portending?

Wan Lin turned his head to look at Xiao Ya, and saw that her face showed a nervous look, and her right hand had unconsciously inserted into Pikan's shoulder, obviously holding the pistol at her waist tightly.

Wan Lin saw Xiao Ya's nervous expression, and turned his head to look at Xie Chao and Xiao Jiu in front of him in some surprise, and saw that the two of them walked towards the forest courtyard on the side as if nothing had happened, as if they were familiar with the fire flickering on the cliff in front of them.

He shook his head vigorously, then laughed, raised his hand and gently pulled out Xiao Ya's right hand that had been stretched out into his shoulder. Xiao Ya turned her head to look at the smiling Wan Lin, her face, which was red by the firelight around the cliff, immediately showed an embarrassed smile, took Wan Lin's hand and walked towards the small courtyard.

At this time, both of them secretly laughed in their hearts: the two of them were already a little bit of a snake shadow now, and as soon as they saw the strange scene changing on the magical mountain peak in front of them, they immediately thought of some tense things in reality. In fact, this is just a change of natural landscape, torches are lit every day in front of the cliff, and the fire will naturally be reflected, where will there be so many predictions?

A few people walked into the old master's wooden house with a smile, and saw that the two old men were already sitting on the Taishi chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table, chatting lively.

Xiaoya walked into the room and shouted affectionately to the two: "Old master, grandpa, we are back." The old boss stood up with a smile on his face, and beckoned to the two: "Come here, sit down and rest for a while."

The old man of Wan Jia sat on the chair and turned his face to look at the two of them with a smile, and then waved his hand to the old boss who stood up and said: "Old brother, don't be so polite to the children, they are all your own family", "Hehehe, yes, yes, your own people are welcome" The old man sat down with a smile, and then pointed to the chair next to Xie Chao, who walked in together, and asked him to sit down.

Wan Lin and Xiaoya sat on the wooden chair next to them, and Grandpa turned his head and asked, "What good scenery do you see?" Xiaoya said with a smile: "I went to the mountainside and looked at the venue of the martial arts conference opposite, it was too far away to see the situation on the opposite side." However, the scenery here is so beautiful, and the lake you mentioned is beautiful down the mountain."

The old man smiled and nodded, knowing that they were going to observe the terrain over there of the martial arts conference, so that they could find the little devil named Takahashi after they passed.

At this time, Xiao Ya took the teacup handed over by Xiao Jiu, and continued to say excitedly: "Vice Minister Li called to say hello, we asked to send Xiaohua and Xiaobai to us, otherwise the martial arts conference will be crowded, and it will be really difficult to find that gangster."

When Grandpa heard that the two little babies were coming, his face also showed joy, and he raised his eyes to look out the window and scolded himself: "Okay, with these two little things coming over, I see where else can that little bastard hide?" Bastard, you want to run away when you kill someone? I'll see where you can run! ”

The old master heard the conversation between the old man of the Wan family and Xiao Ya, and knew that Wan Lin was looking for a helper to deal with the little devil, so he immediately said indignantly: "The little devil has killed so many of our disciples, and our Lingxiu Sect will never let him go!" In a moment, I instructed my disciples to surround that area overnight, and never let that kid escape! ”

Wan Lin heard the angry words of the old master, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The other party is extremely vicious, and in the dark, once we search with great fanfare, he is very likely to jump over the wall and hurt people wantonly." At the moment we don't know what other weapons he has on him? Once he also has other weapons, it will be too dangerous".

The old master was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the power of those modern firearms, and immediately showed a depressed look on his face, his disciples all have martial arts, but they really can't resist these modern weapons.

At this time, Grandpa Wan Lin saw the old master's expression, and his eyes flashed with a fine light and said: "If the old brother can trust us, you will let my grandson and granddaughter preside over this matter, they are soldiers, and they know how to deal with these bastards with guns!" Don't worry, with them, they will never let that little devil get out of this mountain alive! ”

The old master hesitated for a moment, and replied with a cold look on his face: "This is the door of our Lingxiu Gate, and we must take revenge with our own hands!" Since you are not outsiders, then I will listen to you, and all the disciples in our sect will obey your dispatch, as long as we can avenge my dead disciples and grandchildren, let us do anything! ”

Grandpa Wan Lin nodded, turned his head to look at Wan Lin and said, "Then you can arrange it and see how to clean up that bastard?" ”

Wan Lin hurriedly stood up with both hands and clenched his fists, and said solemnly to the old master: "Then the junior is welcome." Tell me first, who must participate in Lingxiu Gate, right? However, let me first explain that this time I am not only facing a martial arts master, but also a gangster with professional military training, who is ruthless and very dangerous."