The two little reporters kept watch outside the mountain all night, and there were also more than a dozen Japanese media reporters outside, the two of them were obviously not popular, and they didn't even have the least politeness, and they left the two people aside, as if they were also hostile parties, in a foreign land, and in someone else's territory, the two little reporters endured it and secretly prayed that Wang Xiaohu would give them a breath of relief.

Soon, one of their hearts was raised, and from the mountains came all kinds of strange sounds, whistling, and abnormal fluctuations, firelight, sword light, golden light, all kinds of light, often flashing, the two of them were in good spirits, as long as there was any abnormal movement, they would lift the camera to shoot it.

Although they couldn't see what was happening in the mountain, all kinds of ominous breaths still made the two of them feel dangerous, and when they got to the whole world behind them, lightning and thunder, rain and snow, the weather was abnormal like the end of the world, and the two of them no longer had the intention of letting Wang Xiaohu be angry for them, but prayed that Wang Xiaohu and they would return safely regardless of whether they won or lost.

The night was spent in various visions and fears, the day gradually brightened, when the morning sun revealed a trace of red light, in the mountains, Wang Xiaohu walked out with dozens of Taoist figures, everyone looked so wolf, gray face, blood stains red, and even some people were still being supported, but everyone's eyes were bright, and their tired and pale faces were full of pride.

They came out, they were victorious, they were dressed in the morning sun, proudly holding their heads high in the mountains of a foreign land, and in an instant, the light of the morning sun was sprinkled on everyone, and everyone was like a peerless hero. Stepping on the light, facing her, the female reporter didn't know why her nose suddenly became sore. Tears flowed out involuntarily, and in a choked voice, he shouted: "They...... They're out! ”

To tell the truth, when the two young reporters were sent by the website to report on the so-called magic exchange between the Taoist and the onmyoji, they were very reluctant, this is a report that has no entertainment value at all, and it will not cause any sensation. It will not cause any waves, and I reluctantly arrived at Tokunoshima, but I saw Wang Xiaohu with dozens of Taoist figures. When they came to the island with a kind of tragedy that was sluggish and easy to be cold, the two of them were touched.

In this era of lack of faith, there are always a group of people who insist on what their ancestors left behind. They don't have a name. Not for profit, insisting, guarding their own glory, and when Wang Xiaohu told the two of them what happened, the two little reporters were shocked and moved, and then became concerned, and a heart involuntarily connected with the Taoists who were also in a foreign country, Wang Xiaohu's victory was equivalent to their victory. So they rejoice, they are proud.

Japanese journalists, on the other hand, are stunned. Just like that, looking at Wang Xiaohu with dozens of exhausted, but radiant Taoist figures walked over, as if deliberately demonstrating, when Wang Xiaohu saw two Chinese reporters and more than a dozen Japanese reporters in front of him, he suddenly raised the An Gang Tong Ziche in his hand, and shouted at the two: "We won!" ”

We won! We won! The two Chinese reporters forgot to be reserved and cheered loudly, although their cheers seemed insignificant, but they made the other Japanese look like dirt, and the two reporters decided at the same moment to do a good job and make this topic bigger, and the name of the topic was called, We Won!

"Master Wang, tell me about your experience, is it difficult to win?" Two reporters greeted him, suppressed the impulse in his heart to interview Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu was silent for a while, and said softly: "I just want to say that I didn't insult the master, I didn't embarrass the master, I did ......"

Wang Xiaohu was clumsy, and he didn't know what to say, so Condensation hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Let's still be on other people's territory, leave here as much as possible, what do you have to say, there is time on the way." After speaking, he hurriedly contacted John, who stayed outside the mountain, and it didn't take much effort to pick up a luxury bus, and this time he didn't take a boat back, but quickly arrived at the airport and boarded a special plane under the condensation package.

got on the plane, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, everyone was very excited, telling about the various situations when fighting, Wang Xiaohu was a little silent, William Lin didn't understand why Wang Xiaohu was unhappy, and asked: "Xiaohu, let's beat those onmyoji can't even recognize their parents, Abe Zhengyi's old boy is too exhausted, I'm afraid he won't survive this year, except for a few tired and a few who have suffered a little injury, they are basically fine, this is a big victory, what else are you unhappy about?" ”

William Lin had a big heart and didn't think so much, but Geng Jianyang knew Wang Xiaohu's thoughts, and asked softly, "Xiaohu, are you worried about Gao Qi?" ”

"Yes, I didn't dare to think about it before, I was afraid of being distracted, and when I ended this qiē, a heart was raised, Gao Qi was still unconscious when she returned to China, and I don't know how she is now, I also understand that as long as I go back, I can see her, but I still feel uneasy."

"Jiren has her own natural appearance, Xiaohu, Gao Qi is a person from Wuzhu, and Wushu is also a place where there are many capable people, I believe she will be fine, don't worry too much......" Geng Jianyang comforted Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu nodded, looked back at every Taoist figure in the cabin, everyone was tired and wolf, thinking of the hardships after coming to Japan, Wang Xiaohu stood up and said to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, without you, I, Wang Xiaohu, can't fight Abe Zhengichi and Yanagi Mai, and I can't get back An Gang Tongzi Che, thank you!" ”

"Brother Xiaohu, what are you talking about, in fact, it is us who want to say thank you, thank you for taking us to Japan and raising my Taoist prestige, even if you don't live in vain once in this life, everyone says it?"

The Taoists laughed in unison, saying that this time they had a good time fighting with the Japanese onmyoji! Feng Daoist said with a smile: "I found that the head of the king is a person who can cause trouble, and he can touch anything, I said the head of the king, you don't need to thank me, there are any new and rare things in the future, call me the old wind, even if you thank me......"

As soon as he said it, Du Zhiqiang, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, call me too......"

On the other side, Condensation has become the spokesperson of the Lingbao faction, and is talking to two reporters, patiently recounting the experience of the Lingbao faction after coming to Japan, and the speaking skills are much stronger than Wang Xiaohu......

Everyone is happy, except for ...... Gao Qi, Wang Xiaohu was still a little worried, and he didn't want to disturb everyone's interest, so he barely smiled, but secretly hoped to return to the capital soon.

Hero-like return, but no one picked up the plane, although the house has spared no effort in various websites to introduce the Taoist and onmyoji competition, but like a drop of water sprinkled into the sea, did not stir up a little splash, today's information age, young people are crazy to chase stars, older people pursue fame and fortune, who will remember a long decline of Taoism?

Even if you see it, you will sweep it away, you won't pay attention to it, you won't care, you won't pay attention to it, in such an era, what people are pursuing is only fame and fortune, what inheritance, what culture, what does it have to do with them?

Fortunately, Wang Xiaohu and they have been abandoned by this world for too long, no one cares about this, they only do their best, persist, and guard the inheritance and culture of their own sect, whether others understand it or not, it has nothing to do with him.

After getting off the plane, Wang Xiaohu asked Condensation to take care of the Taoist people, and said sorry again and again, he couldn't celebrate with everyone, he wanted to go to the hospital to see Gao Qi, and after experiencing so many ups and downs together, everyone was more close to each other, and they really felt that everyone was a brother, not to mention who didn't know what kind of person Wang Xiaohu was, so he didn't have to think about it anymore to accompany Gao Qi.

Wang Xiaohu sued and took the little madman, William Lin, and Geng Jianyang...... Sitting on the business bread that had been arranged in advance, he walked towards the hospital where Gao Qi was, and when he arrived at the hospital, Wang Xiaohu couldn't wait to stride towards Gao Qi's ward, and there were still a few doors away from Gao Qi's separate care ward, but he saw a young man who didn't seem to appear out of thin air, with blue light flashing in his eyes, and a strange sharp aura exuded from his body, pressing towards them.

You can feel the danger in the breath when you are far away, this is not an ordinary person, Wang Xiaohu was secretly surprised, and felt very relieved, it seems that Wushu really cares about Gao Qi's safety, and can let such a powerful young man guard here, a kung fu that young man recognized Wang Xiaohu, and said: "Master Wang, you have come back from Japan?" ”

The feeling of oppression disappeared in an instant, Wang Xiaohu was worried about Gao Qi in his heart, and he didn't have the patience to be polite to the young man, nodded and asked, "How is Gao Qi?" ”

The young man's face was very gloomy, Wang Xiaohu's heart tightened, pushed open the door and entered, and saw that in the neat and bright ward, Gao Qi was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with a tube in her arm and an oxygen mask in her mouth, her face was a little sickly pale, and under the sun, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had a good dream and had not woken up.

Wang Xiaohu's heart sank immediately, Gao Qi's appearance was something he didn't expect, Wang Xiaohu was stupid, he looked at Gao Qi in a daze, the young man saw him looking sluggish, and said softly: "Sister Gao is just unconscious...... I, I'm going to call our chief. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he left as if fleeing, Wang Xiaohu didn't hear what he said behind at all, only heard him say that Gao Qi had not woken up, his heart hurt suddenly, and he couldn't help but walk over, held Gao Qi's hand, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you!" (To be continued......)