During the extraordinary period, almost everyone was not asleep, and as soon as they heard Bai Lutan's call, everyone jumped up, looked around, and quickly entered the preparation for battle. My coat was baked by the fire, I was wearing camouflage shorts and a strong vest, and my boots were dripping upside down, but the matter was urgent, and I didn't have time to put on my shoes, so I stepped into the mud and rushed towards the ghost room.

The moment I rushed out of the corner, the little demon and Duoduo who were playing in the corner also followed.

The place where we were and the hut were less than ten meters apart, but the fields were winding and the distance was dozens of meters. I couldn't walk the ridge, so I stepped straight into the deserted field and walked quickly to the hut. Seeing me rushing forward quickly, those black shadows were also a little panicked, chirping and saying a few words, some people retreated, but two people rushed up with knives.

The blade is slender, and in the dark night, it still blooms with cold light.

Seeing that this was a long knife that was not part of the standard configuration of the training camp, I instantly knew that these guys were not members of other squads, nor were they ghosts, but passers-by. As soon as I thought of this, my fighting spirit was not so strong, and I categorically stopped. However, I didn't want to cause trouble, but the two swordsmen did not give up, and the knife rushed forward fiercely, brushing and brushing, and the sword light shone in this dark night, like a chrysanthemum blooming, and the move was deadly, and it was extremely vicious.

Seeing these two guys shoot viciously, I felt a little angry in my heart.

I don't know why these guys didn't hide when we came over, hiding in this hut, and I don't know why they cut people when they saw them, regardless of the reason, anyway, they didn't feel like they were good, so they flipped their hands and wrestled with these two guys.

However, what is surprising is that these two guys have superb knife skills, and they seem to be trained martial artists, if they want to fight hard, I have no long objects and empty hands in a short period of time, and there is really no way to take them, and they are thrilling everywhere, almost cutting people to the ground.

However, I have never been a one-man pretending to be Boi, and with the auspicious Three Treasures, I naturally know how to fight.

Soon, the knife man on the left with the most powerful knife skills was hit by a small black shadow, and after eating several black tigers, his little stomach suddenly surged with gastric juice, and the pain was extremely extreme, and he knelt on the ground, and vomited a mouthful of old blood, where can he still hold the knife? The other guy also quickly suffered, his neck sank suddenly, the cool air spread to his whole body, his body was weak and cold, he felt that his consciousness was drifting upward, he couldn't control himself, he fell to his knees, and when his forehead touched the mud, he didn't understand why he was like this.

In the blink of an eye, two fierce guys were categorically solved by me.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the distant sky, illuminating everything in front of me—two men lying on the mud floor in suits and leather shoes, and two men standing guard at the door, one still wearing a black suit, and a short, thin old man with a thick white powder on his face, wearing a simple kimono in the blue and navy color, and holding a black wooden sign in his hand.

This black suit seems to have a familiar face?

Except for Qin Zhen who stayed to watch the house, Wang Xiaojia, Lao Zhao and others all surrounded the generals, and looked at the two men blocking the door with flickering eyes, with unkind expressions. Just as I was about to step forward to hear the news, the black suit suddenly said in broken Mandarin: "Lu Sang, it's been a long time, please don't misunderstand, we don't have any malicious ......"

I frowned, and the team members next to me looked at me in amazement.

To be honest, although I felt familiar, I didn't know the black suit in front of me. So I stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" Why will you know me? The black suit waved his hand eagerly and said, "Lu San, I'm Nao, Takeda Naono - oh, you shouldn't know me, but I've seen you twice." Do you remember when you were in Yangon, when you went to see President Kato, I was standing next to me – remember if I didn't? ”

The strong light on Bai Lutan's hand shone on the face of the black suit, and seeing this face similar to Ken Takakura made me pull my memories back to the previous years. Countless images flew through my mind, and I remembered that this guy who called himself Naono had indeed seen it twice.

The first time was when I had a conflict with Katowara in a club in Jiangcheng, he was the one who pulled the side frame; Later, I was in Yangon, and I went to inform Kazuo Kato, who had heard the news, about Haraji's death, and this guy was also nearby.

It turned out to be Kazuo Kato's subordinates, although he didn't have any friendship, but since he was an old acquaintance, I also restrained my murderous intentions, and asked why they appeared here, why did those two hanging hairs just now attack us like mad dogs?

Takeda Naono was slightly embarrassed, pointed to the two guys who were struggling to get up, and said that there was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding......

At this time, the rain was a little lighter, but it was really uncomfortable to pour on my head, and I said, well, since it was a misunderstanding, then you can break and crumple these things for me, and tell me about them. As I spoke, I walked into the room, and the old man, who looked like a Japanese Kabuki, stepped forward and stopped me, speaking in a loud Japanese voice. I don't understand anything except the general meaning of the Japanese language in some occasions, but there is a sentence "Yaga" in it, and I know that the meaning of "bastard" is "bastard".

Seeing the tough attitude of the old man in kimono, all the team members, including me, turned black - you must know that Lu Dao, don't say anything else, just these two two cakes on the ground rashly cut me with a knife, and we can cure these little Japanese for the crime of maliciously hurting people. Don't look at the Sino-Burmese border, but in the land of my Great Celestial Empire, the arrogant days of the little Japanese are gone! - Damn, we are not those petty officials who are responsible for attracting investment from fellow businessmen and carefully serving the big Japanese bosses, this old Japanese man is really going to fire me.

Seeing that our faces changed, Takeda Naono immediately became anxious, followed the old man to say something quickly, the two chirped, the old man compromised, snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the room, while Takeda Naono nodded at me and said Lu Sang, please come in, all the gentlemen, please come in.

We followed into the cabin and found it dry, overheaded, and not leaking. In addition to Takeda Naono and the old man in the kimono, there was also a woman in the room, a girl in a strong suit, a teenager dressed like the old man in a kimono, and a woman who was lying on the bed and sleeping with her eyes closed. And when I, Lao Zhao, and Teng Xiao saw the woman lying on the wooden bed, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This is a beautiful girl, her face is as white as paper, there is not much blood, but the face is beautiful, the eyes are closed, the eyelashes are raised high, and the cherry lips are dotted - I can't come up with too many graceful adjectives to tell how I felt when I first saw this girl, she just lay there quietly, not sad or happy, but like a clear spring in the quiet mountains, a pretty face that is plain and elegant without makeup, just looking at it, it can make people peel off from this noisy rainy night, and enjoy an inexplicable tranquility.

Seeing the doubts in my eyes, Takeda Naono introduced me one by one, saying that this is Oda Shingen, the priest of Ise Jingu, this is Nami Uesami, this is Yuko Amuro, this is Jiro Ashikaga, and this is ...... It is Miss Yaya, the daughter of President Kato.

I was stunned, this girl who was as quiet as a clear spring turned out to be the sister Kotoe in Katowara's mouth who had a car accident and became a vegetative person? It looks like he is indeed a lovely person, but why did their group appear in this deep mountain and old forest? After I raised this question, Naono Takeda hurriedly explained, saying that after Miss Yaya's illness was diagnosed and treated by people from all walks of life in Japan, President Kato was very sad, and later there was news that there was a meat reishi in the Nujiang River, which could strengthen the remnant soul, and perhaps save her awakening, so he invited Oda priest to bring us here.

Meat reishi? When I heard the name, my heart jumped.

After so long of being nurtured by the miscellaneous hairy path, the tiger cat and the little demon Duoduo, I am no longer a newcomer who has just stepped into this world, and I naturally know the benefits of this kind of alias "Tai Sui". Biologically speaking, it is a very large and rare slime fungus complex, which has the characteristics of both protozoa and fungi, and is a living organism, rare in the world, and ordinary people can take it to enhance resistance and prolong life, while we, the practitioners, can strengthen the soul and expand the container containing the power of ourselves several times.

However, this kind of good thing is naturally the same as the ambergris liquid, and it cannot be obtained unless it is a deep blessing.

If it is a meat reishi, it will naturally be of great benefit to this Miss Yaya, but this thing cannot be left for a long time, and it is easy for the medicinal effect to disappear and become an ordinary tonic, so they will bring Yaya Kato, who is still a vegetative person, to this deep mountain. It's just that the treasure of meat Ganoderma lucidum is so good?

I don't know if it's accurate to tell their news.

And at this moment, I inexplicably came up with a handsome young man like a woman in my mind.

The boy died to save me, and although he had always been my enemy during his lifetime, he regarded me as a friend before he died, and begged me to help his sister and regain consciousness.

Since then, I've been busy, and because my friendship with him is really only superficial, I don't have time to pay attention to this matter.

But I never imagined that the hand of fate seemed to be manipulating our lives behind the scenes, and that we would meet again in such a way at this most unlikely time and place. I suddenly sighed in my heart, fate comes and goes, it is all cause and effect, in our life, who can really escape the trick of this fate?