Chapter 8 Extremely arrogant kicking the gym
The next morning, when the sky was bright, Ouyang Yun woke up, and the biological clock brought from later generations had not changed at all. There was fog this morning, faintly scattered in the courtyard, and the three new tombs were hidden in them, with some aura, they stood together, reminding Ouyang Yun of the guards at the gate of the special forces brigade camp. Remembering that just the night before, there were still three people who were alive and well, and they could laugh and be angry, he sighed lightly - the life of people in the troubled world is as cheap as grass mustard, this is really true, I should be more careful, I touched my chest, there are two fresh holes in the camouflage uniform, if there is no bulletproof vest, it must have become a billet of loess here. He looked at the window that was actually used as a portal with some mixed feelings, shook his head, took two deep breaths, expanded his chest and kicked, and then began to push up and frog jump.
The sun rose, it was another sunny day, the fog had dispersed, he finished the handstand, turned over and stood up, didn't see the white tassel come out, remembered her words last night, and said in his heart, is it really gone? Did she really think of herself as a "pheasant"?
"Pheasant!" The nickname was pretty cheap - nothing was moving in the house, the bed was cold, and he was sure that the mysterious woman was really gone.
Ouyang Yun sat on the threshold, with a computer on his lap, the sun shone into the courtyard, it was very bright, and the streets outside the courtyard were noisy, just like yesterday. There was an earthworm dangling in front of him, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Lao Tzu won't be tempted by a saltless girl, right?" Phew! β
The computer screen would have opened a text with a dozen "white tassels" written on it. White tassels, white tassels...... I've seen a lot of this name, and it turned out to be very chic, and it looked like it was about ten minutes, and the screensaver automatically floated out, and it was a very vivid smiling face of an old man.
It was General Chen who was going to give Ouyang Yun a gift: "Ouyang, why are you in a daze?" β
He was thinking about it and was startled when he heard this: "General! "I thought that the old man had also crossed over, and when he settled down, he realized what was going on in the Dao, and the old guy learned from Zhuge Liang, and he thought that he would come to an unknown situation. However, if he keeps not letting the screensaver appear on the computer, wouldn't the old man's good intentions be suffocated to death?!
"Okay, I guess you're settled down now, it's time for me to show off my gifts, take a good look......"
The old man's gifts were naturally to help him carry out this so-called task, and they were all skills that were currently lacking in China - and from this point of view, they did take great pains.
description of the production process of penicillin; Detailed drawings of AK-47 assault rifle and MG-42 general-purpose machine gun; Some low-end lathes, milling machines, boring machine production processes; petroleum refining; The production process of cutting-edge tanks and automobiles in the 50s......
Ouyang Yun was dazzled, and then exclaimed, "Crazy! What does this old thing want to do?! β
"Xiao Ouyang, if the Sino-Japanese war is not big yet, you will first set up a pharmaceutical factory to produce penicillin, that thing is more valuable than gold. If you have money, you will set up a military factory, first produce AK-47, MG-42, of course, blocking steps are also necessary, our Type 88 is good, wood is used a lot, and the drawings are also prepared for you. Well, tanks, planes, artillery, as long as you have the ability, you can have some fun......"
"Playing around? Hmph, when this is an online game? Does the protagonist have an immortal body? Ouyang Yun snorted when he saw it. The old man was so bad that the gift was more of an apple from the Garden of Eden than a gift, and it looked tempting, but if you really had to eat it, the consequences would be quite difficult to say.
"Xiao Ouyang, do you like this gift?" The screensaver finally looked like a screensaver, the beauties and beautiful scenery floated by one by one, but the old man's last sentence was too slight, Ouyang Yun leaned on the door frame to the side, and felt a sense of weakness.
This gift is clearly a deputy burden, and it is quite heavy, if it fails, will the old man say: You are sorry for the people and sorry for the party? At least, he will feel sorry for his ancestors, his conscience, and the 320 million.
"Fooled, this is clearly a game they played! 100% realism, I'm the only player! Hey, if you had been an honest medic in the first place......"
Ouyang Yun didn't know what to say, when General Chen and Old Designer Huang formulated this "anti-Japanese" plan, the latter did have such doubts: "Old Chen, why do I think we are designing a game?!" β
General Chen's love for war games is an open secret in the base, and his eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said: "He is worthy of being an intellectual, and his words are to the point, isn't 'anti-Japanese' just a game - oops, I envy Ouyang Yun's little thing, he is equal to the only player!" β
So, there was the sentence that he later said to Ouyang Yun, "If Lao Tzu is forty years younger, this good thing will not be your turn".
The sun slowly rises from the treetops and rises in the middle of the sky, and the temperature rises little by little. Ouyang Yun stood on the roof, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. Old man Chen's words weighed heavily on his heart, and he couldn't breathe. Not far away, the gate of Yenching University was open, and a group of students poured out, Chen Jiayao held a bunch of handouts and greeted Chu Tiange who was waiting at the door. The two of them walked as they talked, walking towards this "ghost house".
Ouyang Yun jumped off the roof and waited quietly for them.
As soon as Chu Tiange entered the courtyard, he went straight to Bai Tassel's room, didn't see anyone, and shouted loudly: "Sure enough, it's not there?" β
When Chen Jiayao saw the three tombs, her face suddenly turned pale, and her brows furrowed - how can you say that this is also the place of her family, but now it has become a cemetery, as the owner, it is certain that there is an opinion.
Ouyang Yun naturally understood her thoughts and said, "They are all heroes, and burying them here will not humiliate this mansion." Jiayao, I want to buy this place, you can make a price. β
With a reluctant smile, Chen Jiayao said, "It's okay, this house is good for you." β
Only then did Chu Tiange notice those new graves and said, "Yes, they deserve to be heroes." Brother Ouyang, what about Phoenix? β
"She's gone."
"I saw her in the morning."
"Did you see her? Where? Ouyang Yun stared at him tightly, and his tone was a little excited for a while. He didn't know why she had to leave, but one thing was for sure, the woman would definitely have some extreme actions. Shen Jian died at the hands of the Japanese Black Dragon Society, and the Black Dragon Society obviously had more than a few dead in Beiping. The woman's temper is too bad, will she come to the gym alone?!
"She's in the city, I saw her at Xizhimen," Chu Tiange said, opening the notice in his hand.
The notice was collected by one of his classmates as a work of art, and it was well preserved, with a black scarf covering his face, a scar from the corner of his eye to his nose and a black scarf, and his eyes were large and lifelike.
Ouyang Yun recognized it at a glance, it was the white tassel.
Chu Tiange: "She seems to have put on makeup, and the scar on her face has disappeared, but she can still recognize it." β
The white tassel's hair is white, which is so obvious that as long as she has a heart, whether she has a scar on her face or not, she can be associated with her identity as a "giant thief" from her hair.
Ouyang Yun frowned and asked, "Tiange, you answer me honestly, have you heard of the Black Dragon Society in Japan?" β
"I've heard that they have a restaurant in Sanzi Hutong, and my senior brother and I have even been to the gym," Chu Tiange said, a touch of shame on his face, "However, we lost badly." β
In fact, it was not only miserable, they were completely carried back, and he was still lying in bed for more than a month.
Ouyang Yun grabbed him and said, "Quick, take me there." β
Chu Tiange was confused, "Okay." β
The two of them walked out quickly, Chen Jiayao looked at the three new tombs, only to feel that the courtyard was gloomy, his face became more and more pale, and he chased after them and shouted: "Wait for me, Brother Ouyang, test papers." β
Ouyang Yun turned around and shouted: "Jiayao, you go back to school first, I'll find time to get the test papers, remember to lock the door." Then he picked up Chu Tiange, who wanted to turn back, ran into the victory alley, pushed him into the car, lit a fire, and drove the car out.
In the Sanzi Hutong on the east side of Deshengmen Street in Beiping City, the secret base of the Japanese Black Dragon Society in Beiping is set up in one of the courtyards.
After inquiring about it in the hotel opposite the door, Ouyang Yun scooped up the front and back hems of the long shirt he had just bought on the road and stuffed it into his trouser belt, and whispered to Chu Tiange: "You go back." β
Chu Tiange didn't do it: "What are you doing?!" β
The corners of Ouyang Yun's mouth hung up, and he said coldly: "I may kill someone." β
Chu Tiange was taken aback, blinked his eyes a few times, and exhaled heavily: "I will also kill people." β
Ouyang Yun looked at him twice and smiled playfully: "Don't blame me for hanging up, Chen Jiayao is still waiting to grow old with you." β
Chu Tiange's face flushed slightly, and he said, "What nonsense, there is nothing to do with the eight characters." I don't know what Lu Dao remembered, and his tone was a little gloomy: "I didn't have a result with her, I have self-knowledge - I have seen that the Japanese are not pleasing to the eye, and we can change our cheap lives to a devil, it's worth it." β
He said this hardly, Ouyang Yun appreciated it, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boy, there is a kind!" That's - go, not a single one! β
"One-don't stay?!" Chu Tiange gasped.
Ouyang Yun exhaled a breath of turbidity, followed a steel needle with his right hand, and strode forward to knock on the door.
After a few minutes, the door cracked, and an eye appeared in the crack of the door, and he glanced at the two people outside the door very cautiously, and saw that it was two strangers, and he was about to ask, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, followed by a sharp pain in his eyes, and he fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.
Ouyang Yun started quickly and ruthlessly, as soon as the other party showed his eyes, the steel needle in his hand flew over, and it was piercing into his eyes, and the ** on the needle saw the blood take effect, and immediately put the other party down. Chu Tiange was dumbfounded, and a chill rose in his heart - he had practiced martial arts and knew it well, Ouyang Yun's hand seemed simple, but it had high requirements for speed and accuracy, and it was difficult to achieve this effect without a thousand tempers, and besides, he didn't hesitate at all, this kind of ruthlessness - did he really want to "leave no one"?
Ouyang Yun flashed in through the crack in the door, turned his head and saw that he was still in a daze, pulled him in, closed the door and bolted it up, and said, "Be careful," strode inside.
"Yujima, who is it?" Someone in the main room shouted in Japanese.
Ouyang Yun replied in Japanese: "It's me." "The man has reached the door of the main house.
In the main room, there were three Japanese people wearing samurai uniforms and stepping on clogs, all with long knives pinned to their waists, and they were walking towards the door when they asked questions. β
Ouyang Yun laughed, revealing two rows of big white teeth, his feet did not stop, and he had already walked in front of him, and then he said, "Death!" With a flick of his left hand, two steel needles shot at the two people who were sitting, and his right hand was sent forward, and the steel needles in his hand ** the opponent's abdomen.
"Death-" The Japanese who asked the question could not say the word "god", his mouth was open, and the person had softened. At the same time, the two people who were sitting lifted their bodies a few inches, their mouths opened, and the knives were drawn out to length, and then they fell down and fell softly on the chairs - Ouyang Yun's movements were too fast, although they reacted instinctively, they were still a step slower - the knife that had lost the effect of external force automatically fell into its sheath, but their mouths could no longer be closed.
Ouyang Yun caught the Japanese in front of him, gently put him on the ground, pulled out the steel needle with his right hand and quickly hit the opponent's heart, stood up, pulled out the katana on his waist, and moved towards the room on the right. Opened the curtain, saw no one, and quickly moved to the room on the left, but also saw no one, so he ran towards the back into the courtyard.
On both sides of the yard are side houses, and some flowers and plants are planted in the middle, among which there are two cherry blossoms, more than two meters high, the flowers are blooming, red and white, very beautiful. It seems that the Black Dragon Society has been using this place as a secret base for some time.
There are two rooms in the main house, two combined practice rooms on the left and a bedroom on the right. In the practice room, there are more than a dozen Japanese sitting along the wall, in the center of the room, two Japanese are holding wooden swords and slashing, and next to him is a man in his thirties and forties with his hands in his sleeves, coldly watching the fight in front of him; In the bedroom, Hirano Akio, the head of the Black Dragon Society in Beiping, hung his left hand, and looked at Matsushita Island Ju who was standing in front of him with his head hanging his head angrily.
"Has the woman woken up?"
"Not yet."
"Haven't heard from Watanabe yet?"
"Yes."
"Go to Yenching University and invite Old John over, you must save the woman, if you want to recover the 'dedication' back, you can only start from her."
"Hey, I'll go now."
"Change your clothes and go again, that old thing is very stubborn."
"Hey!"
Matsushita Island walked out of the study, hurriedly walked to his room, looked up and saw Ouyang Yun rushing in, frowned, and asked sharply, "What are you doing?" β
Ouyang Yun kept at his feet, pulled a sword with a katana in his right hand, and said with a smile: "Kick the hall!" β
"Eight grids!" Matsushita Island was furious and shouted at the practice room: "Rukawa, come out, someone kicks the gym!" Glaring at the person in front of him, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he was about to continue to do his own thing, when he suddenly saw a white light flying, accompanied by the sound of the wind, he was startled, and instinctively retreated, but it was too late - his neck suddenly hurt sharply, and when he understood that he had been attacked, his head and body had been separatedβwas that my body? ββThe head flew in the air, looking at the body that was spraying red spring water in the neck cavity not far away, and still thinking like this, his eyes swept over the cherry blossoms blooming on the side, and he lost consciousness.
The sound of "tap, tap" sounded in the practice room, and Rukawa Masaki ran out with a group of disciples, and appeared in the courtyard with him, as well as the two Japanese and Akio Hirano in the wing room on the left.
When everyone saw the tragic scene in the courtyard, they immediately shouted and surrounded Ouyang Yun. Hirano Akio and Rukawa Masaki's faces turned pale, and the latter shouted angrily: "China pig, report your name!" β
As soon as Chu Tiange entered the courtyard, he saw Ouyang Yunfei cutting off people's heads, a bloody breath rushed into his nose, his stomach was sour, and then he vomited without warning.
It didn't matter if he vomited, several of Liuchuan's disciples also vomited. The remaining proposals could not be given to people, and there were seven or eight who did not wait for the master to greet him, pulled out his saber and slashed at Ouyang Yun.
A moment ago, Ouyang Yun's eyes fell on the signboard of "Liuchuan Martial Arts Hall" hanging at the door of the practice room, with a sneering expression on his face, and he said lightly in Japanese: "I have the courage to run a martial arts hall, but I don't have the courage to hang a signboard in a righteous and bright way, the Japanese are always Japanese people, and they can't get on the stage!" β
Rukawa Masaki was furious: "Look for death!" β
The next moment, Ouyang Yun met the Japanese who rushed over, slashed and kicked with a knife, cut off two heads, killed one person, kicked three people away, and sacrificed a robe himself.
There are a total of twenty-one disciples in the "Rukawa Martial Arts", four of whom were killed in the front, and now three more are dead and three are wounded, and one remains in the cellar to take care of the white tassels, and only ten people remain. Two of the ten were exhausted, and only eight were left to fight. They held swords in both hands and looked at Ouyang Yun, as if they were looking at the legendary ancient demon god, the spirit of bushido was completely lost, and they did not dare to step forward with trembling.
Akio Hirano's right hand reached into his waist and grasped the handle of the gun; Rukawa Masaki's eyes were red, his hands were drawn with knives in his hands, his teeth were clenched, and he walked down the steps step by step, and when he was still about two meters away from Ouyang Yun, he suddenly shouted and ran over quickly.
Ouyang Yun grabbed the robe on his body with his left hand and pulled it, and with a "hiss", the robe left his body and went towards Liuchuan Zhengshu, followed by a short body, and greeted him.
Rukawa Masaki's eyes were firmly fixed on the flying robe, and he suddenly froze his body, his hands danced, and a sword light lit up, shattering the robe. He shouted, the blade of the knife was retracted sideways, and the blade of the knife stabbed by Ouyang Yun slashed down.
Ouyang Yun returned the knife and kicked the opponent's wrist with his right foot. With a "choking" sound, he took a step slower to return the knife, and the tip of the knife was slashed, and it was broken.
Rukawa Masaki was unforgiving, cut off the tip of Ouyang Yun's knife with a knife, and slashed down - without the cover of the tip of the knife, Ouyang Yun's kick was equivalent to being sent to the blade, he hurriedly retracted his foot, and leaned back.
In the flash of light, Rukawa Masaki's move was already old, he roared, his wrist flipped over, and the blade turned towards Ouyang Yun's abdomen.
The two sides moved too fast, Ouyang Yun only knew that Lu Dao saw the move, and he didn't have any special feelings, Chu Tiange, who was watching from the sidelines, gasped when he saw it, and secretly shouted that it was not good-if this knife was sharpened, Ouyang Yun would inevitably be disemboweled.
Of course, Ouyang Yun knew the danger of this knife, and in his busy schedule, the center moved downward, and he fell to the ground. Hold the knife across your chest, ready to resist the opponent's next move to poke or slash.
Rukawa Masaki slashed the air, and sure enough, the blade drooped and plunged into his abdomen.
"Good!" "Kill him!" The onlookers were all considered connoisseurs, and when they saw Rukawa Masaki gaining the upper hand, some Japanese people cheered for him; Akio Hirano left the handle of the gun with his right hand, a sneer on his face; Chu Tiange clenched the handle of the knife, ready to rush up to save people at any time.
Rukawa Masaki's knife didn't know what to do, the end was sharp, although Ouyang Yun had expected the coming, he just used the blade of the knife to face the tip of the knife, and the blade immediately collapsed, this time, his abdomen was no longer covered, seeing that the tip of the knife was only half a foot away from his abdomen - Chu Tiange wanted to save people, so he rushed up regardless of it; And the Japanese almost jumped; Rukawa Masaki's eyes were even more red, and a cruel smile curled up at the corners of his mouthβbut, when he saw Ouyang Yun, who was already like fish, also curled his lips, with a mocking smile on his face, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and a trace of uneasiness quickly sprouted in his heart-