Although they both have the surname "Ma", the two are not brothers, nor are they of the same clan.

Martin is not the real name of this brother, but he changed himself when he became an adult, he was originally a vein of Qingma in the northwest, and his ancestors had some kinship with Ma Hongkui, deputy commander of the 8th theater of operations and commander-in-chief of the 17th Group Army during the Anti-Japanese War, but unfortunately Ma Hongkui was too hurried when he fled from the island in 1949, and did not bring the family branch far away, so he was stranded, after more than half a century, to Martin's generation, it was already a single shadow, not a group.

Ma Yiao had a great kindness to Martin, and Ma Yiao was reluctant to mention this, but it was related to his master's life at this time, and he finally found him.

The two have not seen each other for several years, but when they met at this moment, they hugged each other tightly, and then the two moved to the house and told each other about their separation.

After a while, Ma Yiao remembered to introduce me and Feihua to Martin around him.

After chatting about the past, Ma Yiao's face began to become serious.

He told Martin about his master, and talked about his master, Wang Chao'an, who was plotted by the notorious rat king Prius, and now he is seriously injured and unconscious, almost in a vegetative state, and must rely on the legendary Houtu Spirit Bead to guide the toxins and regulate the body, otherwise there will never be a day when he will wake up.

And then the earth spirit bead, legend has it that it was brought to the secret realm of Baxia by the Japanese Kato Jibei.

Now, he needs to go to the secret realm of Baxia and find the Houtu Spirit Bead.

After saying this, Ma Yiao looked at Martin and said seriously: "The only person in the world who knows the entrance to the secret realm is your father; And after your father died of illness five years ago, there is only one person who knows about it, and I am not a person who is willing to trouble others, but this matter is related to the life and death of my master, and I have no choice......"

Martin listened quietly, shook his head, and said, "No, besides me, I have an uncle who also knows the whereabouts of that place. ”

"Oh?" Ma Yiao raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Then where is your uncle now?" ”

Martin sighed, said that he has been missing for two years, I have looked for him, but I have not found him, and then I was thinking, he is usually kind to people, and he has no grievances with anyone in the past, and he has no enmity in the near future, and this sudden disappearance, it is very likely that it is because I know the location of the secret realm under Naba, that I suffered this catastrophe, which is why I have been living in seclusion.

Ma Yiao said that since this is the case, then......

He hesitated, but Martin smiled and said, "Don't worry, after receiving your news, I have arranged everything in the family, it doesn't matter—you once got my daughter back, and now, it's time to repay your kindness." ”

Hearing this, I realized that Ma Yiao's so-called great favor to Martin helped him find his abducted and trafficked daughter.

If so, the rumors I heard earlier are not false.

It was too late that day, and we didn't leave immediately, and it wasn't until the next day that Ma Yiao took me, as well as the fat flower that was desperately entangled, plus Martin, a group of four, and stepped on the train to the northwest of Jiangxi.

In 98 years, the train has not been greatly accelerated, swaying and leisurely, out of Shaoguan to the north, heavy rain is coming, the rain curtain is continuous, making people's mood wet.

According to the newspaper, the Yangtze River, the Nenjiang River, the Songhua River and other major river basins have emerged one after another, and the flood control work is very serious.

Martin didn't care about me at first, but when he arrived in Shonan, he felt that something was wrong, and asked Ma Yiao quietly: "This, is it ......?"

Ma Yiao just nodded, but didn't say anything.

I'm not sure if Ma Yiao thinks that there are too many people around him, and he is afraid that the wall has ears, or if he respects my privacy, but he didn't give Martin a definite answer.

However, it also made Martin's attitude towards me change and become much more polite.

More often than not, of course, the man was silent.

Silent and sloppy, this is my biggest impression of him - his body always exudes a strange smell, his hair is greasy, his exposed skin is black, he can have thick dirt when he rubs it casually, and his clothes seem to have not been washed for a long time, and he smells sour.

However, Ma Yiao didn't care about this situation, as if he couldn't smell the smell of the other party at all, which made me want to ask, but in the end I held back.

Strange people have a lot of quirks, and I don't want to make other people's taboos.

After arriving in Jiangzhou, we stayed near the railway station for two days, and the heavy rain gradually became lighter, before rushing to the southern suburbs.

After days of heavy rain, the roads were destroyed, and the roads were difficult to navigate, and when we came to a certain township, we had no way to get in a car, so we had to walk.

Along the way, I discovered that in addition to being greedy, another characteristic of Fat Flower is that it talks a lot.

She always likes to complain, one moment said that the road is too bad, and there is a lot of mud, and then she says that the rain is endless, it is estimated that it will not be long after entering the mountain, and it will fall again, let's not be too aggressive, think about the problem of sheltering from the rain and staying at night, nagging, rarely stop the mouth, so that Ma Yiao can't stand it, and can't help but say: "Otherwise, you go back to the city first, we can just find it ourselves." ”

Feihua hurriedly shook her head and said How can this be done? I'm not here, what if something happens to you?

Martin said coldly: "You're not here, we're safer." ”

When Feihua heard it, she cried immediately.

She whimpered and cried, and then said, "So I am in your hearts, and I am like this......"

She cried profusely, but she didn't stop, following us closely.

Looking at this look, it seems that she is afraid that we will leave her behind.

But after a moment of silence, she began to babble and babble again.

We set off from the city in the morning, got off the bus at two o'clock in the afternoon, and walked all the way, until we reached the evening, when we came to a mountain col, there was a small village in the distance that was fluttering in the rain, hidden in a faint mist.

At this time, Feihua also stopped nagging in a timely manner, and did not dare to make a sound.

It's not that she's sensible, but she's scared of Martin's vicious eyes.

When we got here, we walked a little slowly, because we didn't know much about what Martin needed to do, so I was sent to watch the high slope not far away, and to observe the situation around us.

I did not reject this task, and walked to the top of the slope forty or fifty meters away, where there was a camphor tree with a dense canopy, and I tried to climb it, and it felt that it was not effortless, and after these few days of exercise, my body was much lighter and more agile than before, and I climbed to the top of the tree like a monkey in three or two strokes.

I climbed to the top of the tree and looked in the direction of the village, which was not economically developed, and there were not many small brick houses with three or two floors, but adobe houses everywhere, and it was dinner time, and the family was cooking, and the smoke was curling.

I stared at the village for a while, and then turned my attention to the forest.

Although the rain is silky, perhaps because of the blood of the Night Stalker, my eyesight has strengthened, and I can see farther, and many scenes that I don't care about will also flood into my eyes, which is very deep and clear.

As I was walking back and forth, suddenly, I saw several figures shaking at the edge of the forest a few hundred meters away.

It was dark as night fell, but when I squinted my eyes, I looked closely.

It was indeed someone shaking there, and I subconsciously rubbed my eyes, and I saw that someone had lifted a stick-like object high and slammed it down on another person.

It was so resolute and resolute that I felt as if the man who had been smashed had fallen to the ground with a painful wail.

He didn't move, as if he were dead.

And after the murder, the man with the stick seemed to sense something, looked in my direction, and after only two seconds of pause, he and his companions sneaked into the woods, and I glared at the man, as if he had been punched in the chest, and could not help but lean back, and fell from the tree seven or eight meters away.

Bang......

I fell on the muddy grass under the camphor tree, and the mud splashed everywhere, but fortunately my body was strong, and I didn't hurt anything other than temporary pain.

Ma Yiao, who was not far away, saw it and walked over and shouted, "Hou Mo, what's wrong with you?" ”

I struggled to get up from the mud and ran down the ground, shouting as I ran, "Kill, kill." ”

Ma Yiao walked up to me quickly, stretched out his hand to support me, and said, "Calm down, what killed someone?" ”

I pointed in the direction of the depths of the forest and told him what I had just seen.

As I spoke, Martin, who was looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, also came over, and after listening patiently, he looked at the dark mountains and forests in the distance, and said to Ma Yiao: "What, do you want to care?" ”

Ma Yiao was a little entangled and asked me: "Those people are very ruthless?" ”

I nodded, said yes, and went down with a stick, without hesitation.

Ma Yiao touched his chin and said that he was a habitual offender, it didn't look like an impulsive killing, he must have a criminal record......

Martin frowned and said so what? What does it have to do with us? Brother Xiaoma, you have to think about it, this kind of thing will naturally be done by people who eat public food, your own master is still lying on the bed in the hospital, I don't know if he lives or dies, do you still have the leisure to care about that little?

He persuaded bitterly, and at this time, two bright light means came from a distance, and after shaking them again, they fell on a few of us.

Immediately afterwards, a voice with a local accent sounded: "You guys, it's a big night, why are you doing it in the rain here?" ”