Three days later, Hong Kong, ferry terminal.

In Hong Kong in spring, the temperature is actually not low, at least for the north, a heavy rain hit the coast of Fujian and Guangdong at the end of February, Guangdong has been rainy for several days, the precipitation is too large, the underground waterways alone can no longer absorb such a huge amount of precipitation, the rain on the streets is silted, enough to drown a person's knees. On March 1, it rained in the sky since the morning, and the rain this season was not gentle at all, icy and cold, like hail in the face!

Therefore, the ferry terminal is also quiet and quiet, and there is little crowding.

At night, at about eleven o'clock, three fishing boats slowly drove into the ferry terminal, and on the shore of the sea, except for the flashing searchlights, it was pitch black, and only the "rustle" of rain falling on the ground could be heard.

The fishing boat docked, and a large wave of people and horses came out of the boat.

Walking in the front, is a young man in a coat, when the leather boots under his feet stepped on the shore, "pop", he made a large splash, wearing a hat, the rain rolled down the eaves, forming a water curtain, the face of the block was a little unclear, but it was vaguely visible that it was an angular face, not very handsome, but it looked resolute, very manly, especially the pair of black eyes, bright and deep a little terrible, the water curtain could not block the little light blooming in the eyes, and the darkness could not block his sight.

Who is this man, if not Ye Wushuang?

Traveling all the way, at the beginning of March, Ye Wushuang finally entered the port! However, in order to avoid some unnecessary friction and conflict with the Huaxia Navy, he chose to replace the small warship with three fishing boats when he met with the warriors of the Dark Council on the high seas.

Behind him, three samurai who also wore hats and robes followed side by side, and it was none other than Zhu Yeqing, Mo Long, and Soros!

Among them, Soros is holding a very strange style of big sword, without a scabbard, purely bright in the air, at least 1.5 meters in length, a blunt and round head, a broad but thin body, and a section of non-blade above the grip, everything is for the purpose of "chopping", very extreme, at least there is no such cold weapon in the East.

Under the illumination of the fog lamps sweeping back and forth on the dock, there was a cold light circulating on the blade, permeated with an indescribable evil aura, it was a very uncomfortable aura, it was obviously just a sword, but it was as if an ancient giant wolf was right in front of him, even if he was not attacked, he felt that his hair was upside down, very uncomfortable! But anyone who is good at playing with knives or swords, as soon as he sees this sword, he will definitely know that this sword is extraordinary -- this is a weapon that has killed countless people! The people who have killed people are different, and the swords that have killed people are also different, the sword light is clear, and the cold air is * people!

At this time, if someone who is proficient in Western historiography stands here, he will definitely recognize this sword at a glance - the sword!

This is a sword that originated from the Scots, and it was originally in the battle of the Scots against the English, which appeared in response to the neat spear infantry formation of England. But as an armament of the army, it is simply too extreme. So, with the exception of a few mercenaries, gradually lost their effectiveness. By now, it has gradually faded out of the stage of history, and in the whole West, except for some people who have studied these in some great families with a long heritage, at least, the production process has been lost among the people.

At the beginning, Soros didn't know how many places he visited in Scotland, and finally found such a pure infantry sword, which was much more lethal than the knight's sword that relied on the sprint of a war horse to exert its power, and it was also lighter than the two-handed broadsword common in the West, which was very popular with him.

At the rear, eight hundred Viking warriors with battle axes pinned to their waists, dressed in robes, and hats on their heads, appeared, with the air of savagery.

A very strange group of people, coming from the sea, even with such a faint salty smell of sea water!

Ye Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly and looked at everything on the dock, the shadow cast by the hat made his face look like an indescribable dark taste shrouded in the dark, and he didn't realize it when the cold ice rain hit his face, and after a long time, he seemed to sigh and said, "Hong Kong...... Good place, I like it. ”

Generally speaking, Ye Wushuang rarely likes anything, but if he does, it is basically the same as ...... He's going to decide!

"One of the four Asian tigers, it's a great place. ”

Soros shook the water droplets on the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you take this place, the parliament can come from the west at any time, and you can attack and retreat, which can be regarded as knocking on the door of Asia in the real sense." ”

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, didn't say too much about it, and said: " Let's go, let's find a place to rest, I heard, Zou Haoran is also taking the waterway, is expected to enter Hong Kong tonight, this guy may also expect the triad to be unfavorable to him, so his whereabouts are quite weird, hehe, we might as well wait here until Zou Haoran said, anyway, it was early, it was expected to be with Huaxia ink for a while, and it would take three o'clock to enter Hong Kong at the earliest, so he and the nine-patterned dragon met at three o'clock at night, but unexpectedly, it was unimpeded all the way, and now it's good, in turn, I need to wait for the nine-patterned dragon here. ”

Speaking out, Soros and they were helpless, Huaxia did have a rather strange attitude on this matter, when they came in, they encountered an official ship on patrol duty at sea, and the other party directly avoided them, and did not come up to investigate, and entered Hong Kong almost unimpeded.

"Damn it, it's a cold day, it's good if you can have a bubble of Tiger Run Longjing and drink it. ”

Mo Long cursed in a low voice, shook the clothes on his body, but remembered the Tiger Run Longjing that his master brewed in the mountains, and drank it, and his whole body was full of warmth, which was quite comfortable.

"This is Hong Kong, not the rainy Jiangnan, it is easy to drink authentic coffee, but it is not easy to drink a bubble of tiger running Longjing. ”

Ye Wushuang smiled, then looked back at Soros and asked, "By the way, how are the people at sea now?"

"We are doing what you tell you to do, the assembly order has been issued, and the brothers are quite excited. ”

To be honest, Soros was also extremely puzzled as to why Ye Wushuang didn't let the parliamentary warriors follow their group directly into Hong Kong, but Ye Wushuang didn't say it, so he didn't ask, and said truthfully: "It's already arranged, and it is expected to arrive at the designated place in three days to hibernat." ”

"Good. ”

Ye Wushuang set his eyes on the old man who was peeing and sprinkling, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid this place is not so easy to fight, and it needs to be well arranged." ”

When the words fell, Mo Long suddenly let out a puzzled emphasis: "Huh, boss, look...... There seems to be someone over there!"

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows, looked back, and sure enough, on the shore of the dock, there was a black shadow slowly walking along the seaside. It's just that he couldn't see clearly, and immediately a ray of red light flashed in his eyes, and the surroundings suddenly came into view, and at the same time, Ye Wushuang's face also showed shock, and he muttered: "Why is Alice, this girl also in Hong Kong?"

(Overtime, so it's late to go home, but I won't owe it today, hmm.) In other words, the brothers have flowers in their hands to give me a few flowers, the first in the penultimate of the first fifteen, and the worst thirteenth in history...... ）