August 15, early in the morning.

It was windy and breezy on this day.

On a remote wharf in Wusongkou, there are one or two hundred people, these people know that they are not serious people when they look at their dress, some are dressed as monks, some are dressed as Taoist priests with long robes and big sleeves, and there are all kinds of outfits, which look particularly complicated for a while, and the only thing in common, probably these people are all cultivators.

So many masters gathered in one place, one did not fight, and the other did not talk about counting, just to see off a person.

The man's surname was Gan, and his name was Ganmo.

Of course, some people call him Gan Thirteen.

In the hearts of many, on this day, that man was about to die.

Since it is to die, then according to the traditional understanding of the Chinese, you still have to come and send it.

Whether you know it or you don't know it, you have such a mind.

Of course, there are not many people who can be notified and come to this pier, after all, there are more than a huge number of people who care about this matter, and if they really come here to see them off, it will be a little crowded.

And according to the thinking of the parties, it must be that the fewer people the better.

If you can, you can even go alone, why bother with so many shows?

Fortunately, the master of the abstinence persuaded him.

To be a person and do things, you still have to have a little sense of ritual, just run over so secretly, like a thief, how much buryed?

Have you met?

It's not easy for a great monk, so busy running around, there's no need to refute his face.

Fortunately, there are not many people who can enter the eyes of the master of abstinence.

If you can receive the news and come here, it is a momentary choice.

Of course, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes say that it is not small, but it is not big when it is big.

There are just a handful of people in the circle, and the probability of encountering an enemy is quite high.

For example, Wang Baishan and Shang Zhengtong, these two got together again.

In the past few days since the master of the color ring went to Dong-A Co., Ltd. to reply to the battle post, it seems that the dust has settled and the waves are calm on the surface, but in fact, there has been an undercurrent surging, and many things have happened behind the scenes.

In addition to the contest between the Chinese and the Japanese, the struggle between the red and white forces on both sides of Wang Baishan and Shang Zhengtong was also extremely fierce.

And the cause of this incident came from the Axe Gang.

One side wants to contact the Axe Gang to see if it can take the opportunity to take it under its command, while the other side, because of the assassination incident that shocked the world before, the leaders of the Axe Gang are regarded as "thorns in the eye and flesh", and want to get rid of them quickly.

And this pressure also fell on Shang Zhengtong.

After all, Shang Zhengtong is in charge of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the Axe Gang is barely a business in this area.

Therefore, Shang Zhengtong sent people to keep an eye on Wang Baishan's people, waiting for them to come into contact with the Axe Gang, and then acted immediately, but he took out one of the dens of the Axe Gang and almost caught an important leader.

even touched Wang Yaqiao's clues......

And in this incident, Wang Baishan not only lost his subordinates, but also had a misunderstanding with the Axe Gang, and he couldn't argue, and he was immediately angry.

If it weren't for the little carpenter's face, he would definitely have fought with this guy who was playing tricks behind his back.

Kill this oily little white face, hum!

Of course, although he couldn't do it, in words, his old king never suffered a loss, and constantly teased that Shang Zhengtong, so that the number one master of the national government couldn't wait to immediately roll up his sleeves and fight with Wang Baishan.

But he still didn't fight with Wang Baishan on the spot, because there was a big group of people crowded next to him, all of whom were big guys.

Whether it is the master of the ring color, or the Fu King Li Daozi, or a large group of sect leaders such as Qingcheng Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Laoshan Mountain, Jianfeng Mountain, and Hanging Temple, none of them are simple characters......

On such a special day as today, there is really no need for him to make a fuss with this Wang Baishan like a child and lose face.

It's a mule or a horse, and when you look back on the battlefield and see the real chapter, why bother?

When the morning sun appeared on the sea, shining on the only wooden boat moored on the dock, the man finally appeared.

Many of the people present actually saw the legendary Ganmo for the first time.

He was not as shabby as everyone imagined, and deliberately dressed like an ordinary craftsman, but wore an all-black tunic and his hair was deliberately shaved short, which looked very energetic.

In fact, this body was helped by Gu Baiguo.

Originally, according to the little carpenter's idea, it was just to wear a set of normal clothes on weekdays, but Gu Baiguo was unwilling.

She still hopes that the little carpenter that everyone will see is a spirited and refreshing man.

The little carpenter was a little reluctant to Gu Baiguo, probably because of the parting, her temper was really a little strange at this time, and the other thing was that Gu Baiguo got him this body, which made him think of Qu Menghu.

This Qu Eighth Master is dressed like this on weekdays, and he is full of energy, and the little carpenter's heart is actually quite envious.

He didn't go to school and didn't read much, but he always envied the appearance of this young man in his heart.

That's why I wore it.

There were quite a few people on the dock, some of whom knew the carpenter, while others did not know and did not know what school they were.

But he could see that everyone's eyes were sincere.

Master Ring Color and Mr. Du took the lead in greeting them.

One is a man of the hour on the rivers and lakes, and the other is the landlord here.

The two men introduced the crowd to the little carpenter.

Of course, this is just a brief introduction.

After all, on such an occasion, there is really no need for everyone to understand further.

The little carpenter behaved calmly, even with some perfunctory.

The master of the ring saw it, so he didn't say anything more later.

But when he saw his acquaintance, the little carpenter was still very happy.

For example, Wang Baishan, who has a rough face, after this old brother has lost his beautiful long hair, he is more and more open-minded and hearty, stepped forward, grabbed the little carpenter's shoulder, hugged him hard, and then whispered: "Brother, come back alive, I'm still waiting to have a big drink with you, do you hear?" ”

After saying this, his own eyes turned red.

The little carpenter smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Then he looked at Xu Yingyu next to him and nodded.

The two didn't say much, after all, they had met two days ago, and the little carpenter specially left a jade pendant for Xu Yingyu to defend himself.

After all, he is Brother Luo's apprentice, and he always has to take care of one or two.

Go forward, it is Shang Zhengtong.

This Shang Zhengtong, who was born in a famous family in eastern Zhejiang, has always been an arrogant character, even if he entered the national government, he has not changed much, and he looks down on people, even if it is Wang Baishan and Dong Xiwu, he can't look down on it.

But for this man from a humble background, Shang Zhengtong was very respectful.

In this life, he only serves the strong.

It's not just about cultivating, it's about the nobility of personality.

The little carpenter is that kind of strong man.

Shang Zhengtong said seriously: "Take care." ”

The little carpenter nodded and said, "Brother Shang, Miss Su, you have taken care of it......

Shang Zhengtong bowed his head and didn't say much.

Further on, Longhu and Qingcheng all have acquaintances, but the reaction of the little carpenter is very average.

In this world, people don't need too many friends.

As long as everyone is harmonious on the surface, there is really no need to have too many intersections.

In the face of the Laoshan faction who was grateful to Dade, the little carpenter was the same, and his reaction was very flat, after all, he came out to fight, and he didn't mean to save Laoshan from fire and water.

He just wanted to climb over that mountain.

Next, in the face of the rest of the heroes in the rivers and lakes, the little carpenter behaved politely and distantly, even in the face of the people of Ganjiabao.

Gan Wenfang and Ma Xiaoxia both wanted to get close to the little carpenter, and they both saw his clear eyes like water, but they both dispelled that thought, and simply said hello and farewell.

Some people, once missed, are no more.

I can't regret it.

A few more people passed, and then came to Li Daozi, Xiao Mingyuan and Xiao Tao.

At this time, the little carpenter's face showed a smile.

Li Daozi's face also smiled rarely.

A pair of friends, looking at each other and smiling.

Li Daozi didn't talk much about the little carpenter, but Xiao Tao was a little reluctant to talk to the little carpenter, so he asked him a few more words.

The little carpenter patiently answered, and Li Daozi stopped Xiao Tao at the right time.

Then he said to the little carpenter, "He is not dead. ”

The little carpenter nodded and said, "I know." ”

They are all confidants, needless to say.

It was not too early to board the ship and leave, but the little carpenter came to the shore, turned around, and saw a man standing in the far corner, a man who was not tall.

The evil spirit left envoy Wang Xinjian.

This man actually came.

Originally, the little carpenter wanted to trouble that guy, but after knowing that Qu Menghu was fine, he gave up.

This person is indeed very difficult, but I believe that the eighth can deal with him.

What's more, there is also Mr. Shen.

The little carpenter's gaze fell to another place.

His sister hid in the shadows, looking at this side coldly, pursing her lips, not looking very happy.

The little carpenter smiled and waved his hand, and the smile was very bright.

No matter what the past is, he still hopes that his sister can have a bright and happy life in the future.

After waving his hand, the little carpenter was about to leave, when someone stopped him.

It was a young man who came.

The blood is strong, the expression is resolute, and it looks very energetic.

He walked up to the little carpenter and introduced himself to the little carpenter: "Hello Gan Daxia, my name is Bian Hachiro......"

The little carpenter smiled and said, "Don't call me a hero, I'm just a carpenter." ”

Bian Hachiro seemed to be ready to say something, ignored it completely, and continued: "My father is a great winger of Jinmen, many years ago, he once followed your master Devil Axe Master, as well as Mai Liu, Tenglong Shou and others to the north to save the country, and later died in that fierce battle......"

The little carpenter sighed, "This, mourning. ”

Bian Hachiro said to himself: "I have always wanted to avenge my father all these years, but my ability is low, my understanding of the roots is poor, and I can't be on the table with dog meat, fortunately, you have stood up and helped us people to avenge their hatred - today you go on the expedition, I Bian Hachiro has nothing to express, so I will use my life to give you a strong trip......"

As he spoke, the little carpenter raised his eyebrows and glanced down, but he saw that Benhachiro actually felt a sharp blade and stabbed him in the stomach.

What is this for?

Because he couldn't feel the hostility of the other party, the little carpenter didn't pay attention at first, but the next second, he reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist.

Hehachiro tried to cut in, but was firmly grasped by the little carpenter, making him unable to move.

He said calmly, "It doesn't have to be this way. ”

Hehachiro opened his mouth, blood pouring out of his mouth, and he smiled.

There was some madness in the smile, and he stubbornly said, "It's useless, I've taken poison, and I'm going to die!" Gan Daxia, if you go alone, will you be lonely? I'm cowardly and incompetent, so let me use this remnant soul and blood to accompany you all the way, right? ”

After saying this, Bian Hachiro shouted out sadly: "Lingtai has no plan to escape from the gods, and the wind and rain are like a dark homeland." Sending cold stars to Quan, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood......"

When he said the last sentence, he was hoarse and burst into tears......

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be moved.

However, at this time, the little carpenter gently patted him on the chest, and Benhachiro, who was about to be cut off, actually oozed a layer of fine black sweat from his face and body.

Subsequently, this mortal man actually survived......

What kind of means is this?