It is said that the monkey and Zhuqing took the Lang team to the edge of the Shu River from the back of the town, and then went south along the Shu River, and not far to the west side of the Fang family compound, where there was an abandoned cowshed, which was the entrance of the tunnel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dozens of people in Lang's team, all martial arts masters, gathered in the cowshed without making a sound. The monkey carried a bundle of firewood and grass in a very secluded place, and when he removed an old plank, a black hole appeared.

The monkey said, "This is it." ”

The monk said, "Brother Monkey, bring a member of the team in first, and we will follow." Comrades outside are on increased vigilance. ”

The monkey leads a team member and is the first to enter the cave. The tunnel is not spacious, and can only accommodate one person to bend over. It was pitch black inside, and I could only slowly grope my way forward.

After walking dozens of feet, the tunnel has come to the ground, which is a sandwich wall. The monkey gently pulled open a door. In front is a wardrobe. With a slight pull, the wardrobe silently slid to the side.

The monkey stopped and listened closely, but no human breathing could be heard in the house. He said to the team members around him, "There is no one in the house. ”

I was suspicious: "My father is not in the house. Where did he go? ”

The team members came out of the tunnel one after another. The monk and Zhuqing also came in. The monkey said, "Comrade Captain, I'll go out and have a look first." ”

Zhu Qing said, "Wait a minute. Zhu Qing took up the Phaseless Divine Skill, listened quietly for a while, and said: "Strange, no one is breathing within a radius of fifty zhang around. ”

The monk said, "Not good, there is a strong smell of blood in the air. ”

After the Black Dragon Society was stationed, dozens of people up and down the Fang family were all driven into the front yard, that is, there should be people living in the houses around here.

How could there be no one?

The monkey and Zhuqing came out of the hut and searched everywhere, and Lang's team also came out silently, and they checked in each house.

Suddenly, Zhu Qing screamed softly. Everyone hurriedly ran over, only to see a person lying on the ground, no longer breathing. The monkey stepped forward to take a look and recognized it as the old man Zhao Suozi who was feeding the cows. Half of his neck had been cut off. There was a large pool of blood on the ground. It smells of blood.

A member of the team came to report: "Captain, there are five corpses in that room!" ”

Another member of the team said, "There are three bodies here. ”

The monk said: "Block the backyard and search the front yard. ”

In a few moments, the search of the front yard was completed. All the people of the Fang family, including those who farmed the land, fed cattle, raised pigs, grew vegetables, worked in the kitchen, worked in the warehouse, had a total of thirty-five people, and all of them were killed!

All were knife wounds, and they were fatal with a single blow. The modus operandi of the murder was very professional.

I can't see the head of the family, Fang Shixiong!

The monkey's heart is in the throat, where did the father go?

Go into the backyard! There is a house in the front yard and the back yard, and there is a door in the middle, the door is closed and cannot be opened, which shows that the latch is laid from the inside. Zhu Qing and the monk lifted their breath and flew onto the roof, only to see that the backyard was pitch black and there was no sign of human activity.

The monk jumped and landed lightly on the ground, opened the latch, and the team members rushed in.

The monk said, "Search every house and be careful of ambushes. ”

It soon became clear that the backyard was empty, and the Black Dragon Society had all fled.

A member of the team shouted, there are corpses here, and monkeys and bamboo green ran over.

Zhu Qing exclaimed: "It's the master!" ”

The monkey pounced on Master Fang and shouted, "Father! ”

Old Man Fang was lying face down on the ground, and the wound was also on the neck, and the knife was fatal. He also held a kitchen knife in his hand.

There is no way to replay the scene at that time, and no one knows what happened at that time. But one thing is for sure, Master Fang was holding a kitchen knife at the time, and he came to the backyard to find the devil desperately. He could have escaped, and the tunnel entrance was in his house.

There was a slaughter going on outside, and he couldn't have heard it. At this time, he could calmly escape from the Fang family's compound through the tunnel.

But he didn't. He left the tunnel for Lang's team to use!

But Lang's squad was late.

The monkey burned inside, lying on the old man's body and weeping silently. All the players present were moved.

Zhu Qing knelt beside the old man and wept silently.

The monk waved his hand, and the team members pulled up the monkey and the bamboo green. Some team members carried away the body of the old man.

Suddenly, a member of the team said, "Captain, look! ”

I saw that the lights suddenly turned on in a room in the northwest corner of the courtyard, and the team members flew over. The monk kicked the door open. I saw Hatoyama Ichiro changing into a white kimono all over his body, wearing a white samurai belt on his head, and wiping a shiny bayonet with a white towel.

There was a large wooden barrel next to it, and the water in it was still steaming. It can be seen that Hatoyama has just finished taking a bath.

Zhuqing blurted out, "Mr. Hatoyama! ”

Hatoyama didn't raise his head and said, "You are from the Special Committee of the Eighth Route Army, right?" It's a pity you're late. I'm not going to be your captive. With that, he raised his bayonet and was about to poke it in the stomach.

"Mr. Hatoyama! Wait a minute," the monkey wiped his tears, "Listen to me." We don't have anyone to take your captive. We are honored to be able to thank you in person. ”

Hatoyama shook his head: "It's useless to say this. I am a military man, I am ashamed of my disobedience, I am guilty of the emperor. Please go out and let me finish my business quietly. ”

The monk said, "Mr. Hatoyama, we understand that breaking the belly is a sacred moment for a samurai. But we think that you are gracious to the hundreds of lives in the temple. You saved the lives of hundreds of ordinary people from the guns of Kawashima, and the Chinese will not forget you. ”

Hatoyama said bitterly, "I can't face my family, I bring shame on them!" ”

"No!" The monkey exclaimed, "Your family should be proud of you." My father was lying outside, he had just been killed by the Black Dragon Society. But I don't hate you just because you're Japanese. Because you have done your duty as a kind Japanese. Please put down the knife. ”

Hatoyama whispered, "But I couldn't stop the slaughter in the front yard. You're Mr. Monkey, aren't you? I'm sorry! I was conflicted and sad. Please get out! ”

Hatoyama brushed the bayonet again. Suddenly he raised his head and said, "Which of you will have the Heart Sutra without Phases?" ”

Zhu Qing was working on Hatoyama at this time, trying to dissipate the anger in his heart and prevent him from committing suicide by breaking his stomach. When I heard Hatoyama's words, I was taken aback: "Mr. Hatoyama knows this exercise?" ”

I saw Hatoyama put down the knife, sat cross-legged, pushed forward with both palms, a wave of true qi surged, Zhuqing pushed forward with one palm, and the Wuxiang Divine Skill was slowly sent out.

After a while, Hatoyama withdrew his palm and bowed to the ground: "Girl, you are the real phaseless miracle." ”

Zhu Qing smiled slightly: "Mr. Hatoyama's true qi is not pure, but the foundation of the Heartless Heart Sutra is very strong, so it will not lose his heart. ”

Hatoyama said, "I was an Imperial soldier and had to be trained as I should. ”

Zhu Qing said curiously: "I don't know how Mr. Hatoyama learned this exercise. ”

Hatoyama said: "When my grandfather came to China and was rescued by a Chinese in times of crisis, the Chinese senior taught my grandfather the Heart Sutra of Wuxiang as a healing purpose. After my grandfather returned to China, he passed on this set of exercises to my father. ”

The monk laughed: "It seems that the Hatoyama family has a very close relationship with our China. Mr. Hatoyama, please get up. ”

Hatoyama sighed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to Japan in this life!" After that, he picked up the knife and worked with both hands, and the knife "clucked" and was broken into two pieces!