Wang Dongguo walked down the street, looking at the Japanese soldiers and gendarmes who were almost in a frenzy, and watching the people who had been robbed of their belongings because of the Japanese military police under the pretext of searching, he knew that he was a step too late.

After a little inquiry, Wang Dongguo's face was even more iron-blue!

Although the situation is just some hearsay, it is an ironclad fact that some of the guys who turned the city upside down last night escaped from the siege.

Therefore, Wang Dongguo is sure that Yang Yi has succeeded, because he knows that as long as someone can escape alive, then there will definitely be Yang Yi among them!

Telling Yang Yi the information, Wang Dongguo thought about the possibility of Yang Yi succeeding, but when he knew that Yang Yi really succeeded, he was not happy at all - because he went to the place where Shi Dazhuang and the others were hiding, and the spies that the military commander had finally planted in the city had already gone to the empty building!

In other words, I am afraid that the matter of gold cannot be hidden!

Thinking of this, Wang Dongguo couldn't wait to slap his mouth, on the one hand, he secretly hated that because his whereabouts were exposed, he didn't dare to take the train along the way, so he could only drive his horse to gallop late, on the other hand, he also hated himself for knowing that the surname Yang was not a safe person at all, and he knew that he would not obediently wait for him to come over before making a move, but he wanted to gamble.

Now, it's really a lost bet!

Not long after entering the city, Wang Dongguo quickly went out of the city again, on the one hand, he wanted to report the news to Cheng Quan as soon as possible, and on the other hand, because the Japanese army searched too strictly, even if he stayed in the city, there was a danger of exposure.

At the same time, Yang Yi rode a horse towards the city where Lu Kuohai's nest was located, riding one by one, running wildly in the snow, which was quite desolate and magnificent.

The long leather coat hunted backwards in the whistling wind, and the sound of horses' hooves in the ears was like a rainstorm, thinking about the hearty fight with those traitors and Japanese soldiers in the secret service building before, even with Yang Yi's indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but swell up in his chest Heroes fighting swords and rivers and lakes, the road saw uneven blood splashed five steps and then drifted away, the chivalrous pride of hiding his merit and fame came, and wanted to howl a few times to express the pride in his heart.

But he didn't howl, the wind was too strong, too cold, and howling in such an environment did not benefit at all except for pouring a cold wind into his throat and coughing badly.

Away from a small city, Yang Yi slowed down his horse's speed and frowned as he lay on a small hill.

Outside the city, there is a sentry post of the Japanese puppet Manchu army, as if facing a great enemy, even if he is still hundreds of meters away from there, he can feel the murderous aura coming from inside and outside the sentry!

This was the fourth small city he encountered on the way to Lu Kuohai's nest, and it was already one or two hundred miles away from the city he had escaped before, but every town was like a great enemy!

The secret service was killed a few times in and out, and there were so many casualties that even the dignitaries of the secret service like Tunben were killed, and the Japanese army was strictly guarded and pursued the murderer who escaped from the city, which Yang Yi understands, but this is still so heavily guarded one or two hundred miles away from the accident site, so he has to wonder if there is something wrong with it.

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Yi changed his course of action and turned in another direction, which was diagonally separated from the direction leading to Lu Kuohai's nest, at least dozens of miles longer than he followed the current road to Lu Kuohai's nest.

In the evening, Yang Yi stopped again outside a small town, outside the town there were still sentry posts set up by the Japanese puppet Manchu army, but the listless appearance of the Japanese puppet Manchu army and the appearance of the Japanese puppet Manchu army in the sentry post he had encountered before were as heavily guarded as if they were facing a great enemy!

Something really went wrong!

Although Yang Yi didn't know what went wrong, he definitely knew that the Japanese knew that he wanted to fight Lu Kuohai!

Damn it!

Yang Yi thought of Wan Tao Ma Feitian and the others who had gone to the vicinity of Lu Kuohai's nest, so he couldn't help but curse and was anxious, he wanted to rush overnight, but looking at the appearance of this war horse that had spent a lot of money to get it, he finally decided to find a place to rest for a while and give the horse some forage.

If he was forced to go on the road, he was afraid that if the horse ran for another twenty or thirty miles at most, he would have to die of exhaustion.

In the ice and snow, sleeping in the wilderness is definitely a very painful thing, even for Yang Yi, who has become commonplace in the wilderness, not to mention that now that the sun is out for a few days, the ice and snow are beginning to melt, and it is a colder time than the cold winter wax moon.

And when he used to hunt and sleep in the wilderness in the mountains of his hometown, Yang Yi could at least raise a fire to keep warm, but he didn't even dare to warm up here - the Japanese army not only set up additional sentry posts along the way, but also had rangers patrolling, if he dared to light a bonfire at night, I am afraid that it would be no different from directly telling the Japanese to come here to catch bad people.

So he can only stand on hard.

At this time, he began to be glad that he hadn't lost the fur coat that pulled the wind, if it weren't for the fur coat, he suspected that he would have been frozen into a zombie.

Inside the Red Sun Dojo.

In the past few days, Aoki Yohashi has been concentrating on cultivation, improving his physical condition to the best state, and the two swords, one long and one short, have been sharpened and sharpened.

He couldn't wait to see Yang Yi, he couldn't wait to cut off Yang Yi's head with his own hands!

There was a knock on the door, and Higashino pushed the door in a kendo outfit, then knelt in front of Aoki Yohashi and said, "Lu Kuohai is having a meeting with the president, and the president asked me to accompany you!" ”

Aoki Yohashi's eyes condensed like the tip of a needle, staring at Higashino deadly, his big hand had already held the hilt of the knife, and the invisible killing machine locked onto Higashino.

"It's not that the chairman doesn't believe in Master Aoki, it's just that Higashino has a chance to observe Master Aoki's kendo techniques up close!" Higashino said tremblingly.

Well!

Hearing this, Aoki Yohashi let go of the handle of the knife and got up and left the room with Higashino.

Dojo tea room.

Lu Kuohai and Funakoshi Ryudo sat opposite each other, and between them, the fragrant tea was steaming, and the refreshing aroma of tea filled the tea room with the rising heat.

"Kuohai-kun, how many years have we known each other?"

Funakoshi Ryudo pinched the teacup with two fingers and put it on the tip of his nose to smell the fragrance of tea, but he was not in a hurry to drink it, but said slowly.

Lu Kuohai smiled faintly when he heard this: "At that time, it sounded very awkward when you spoke Chinese, and now, if you change out of your kimono and put on a long gown, when you speak, I'm afraid no one will think that you are Japanese anymore - that year, Lafayette was still alive, and Emperor Guangxu was not dead...... Count, more than 30 years, right? ”

"More than thirty years?"

Hearing this, Funakoshi Ryudo's eyes were a little confused, as if he couldn't believe that more than thirty years had passed in the blink of an eye.