Chapter 180: Revisiting the Old Place
Wang Jiazhi shook her head lightly: "No, don't get me wrong."
"I just think that what you asked Erdong to do is very important to you.
"I want to go to America to help you!"
Luo Heng was slightly stunned.
Sighed: "You see that? This matter is really important.
"But America is not a good place, because Erdong is of mixed race, she looks no different from Western women, and she can't see it in appearance.
"It's easy for her to blend in with local life when she goes there, and it's too dangerous for you to do this."
Wang Jiazhi insisted: "Can it be more dangerous than me approaching a spy leader like Yi Mocheng?"
"You also said that because of his appearance, Erdong can integrate into the circle of foreigners.
"I'll go with her, just in time!"
Luo Heng looked at Wang Jiazhi's eyes seriously and thought for a moment.
He whispered, "Have you thought about it?" It's not a month or two, at least I'll have to stay there for a few years. β
Wang Jiazhi nodded: "A few years, just a few years, I'll help you!" β
Looking at each other, Wang Jiazhi did not dodge.
Luo Heng looked at her in a daze for a long time, and gently hugged her into his arms.
With Wang Jiazhi's intelligence, he once studied at a university on Hong Kong Island.
There was also a dad who went abroad.
For things outside, there is no need for Luo Heng to remind.
Even so, she still offered to accompany Er Dong to AmΓ©rica, and Luo Heng was of course a little moved.
It's all affection!
What else can be said?
"Hey! Let's talk about this later......"
Wang Jiazhi noticed the movement of Luo Heng's hand.
Surprised: "Why are you here again?" β
Luo Heng chuckled: "Doesn't this compensate you?" β
In the past, we didn't cultivate, so we could only sigh and support our waists.
Now he is a quasi-grandmaster with one foot in the Transformation Gate, and his muscles are free to control by heart!
"Alas...... You wait...... I'm tired, I can't do it anymore......"
What do you think?
How is it possible to change people at this time?
They can't run away!
Don't take advantage of the time when you are young and have good physical strength.
When she is old, she can only move her mouth, making her saliva all over her body and unable to do anything, it will be too late to regret it!
Moments later, the war resumed......
Of course, Wang Jiazhi's physical strength cannot be compared with Luo Heng.
looked at Wang Jiazhi, who was so tired that she was paralyzed and had fallen asleep.
Luo Heng gently covered the quilt for her.
Got out of bed lightly.
I left this trip and didn't know when I would come back.
Of course, you have to settle your backyard.
Luo Heng, who quietly closed the door, didn't notice it, just after he walked out of the room.
Wang Jiazhi, who was already asleep, opened her eyes silently......
The small hall was unlit and pitch black.
As soon as Luo Heng walked out of the room, he keenly noticed that in the dark, a figure was sitting there.
"What are you doing sitting here when you don't sleep at night?"
With Luo Heng's current eyesight, it is easy to distinguish by the moonlight outside the window.
Who is the man in the dark.
"What you promised me, you haven't fulfilled ......"
Er Dong pressed his throat, with a hint of sourness in his tone.
Luo Heng was stunned, what did he promise her?
"I've already thought ......"
In fact, Luo Heng only had a vague idea of the Manhattan project on AmΓ©rica's side.
It's a rainy day.
After all, back in this era, I know the impact of the mass killer on the world pattern.
If Luo Heng is not tempted, it is absolutely impossible.
remembered what I had just discussed with Wang Jiazhi.
Maybe...... Can you really get them to go there together?
Er Dong slowly walked in front of Luo Heng and raised his hand to Luo Heng's chest.
In the dark, the faint fragrance penetrates the nose......
The two have been together for a while, and they have actually talked about this topic more than once.
Now that she has decided to think about it, Luo Heng no longer twists.
It can only be said that there is nothing but it......
Not long after, I looked at Erdong, who had fallen asleep.
Luo Heng came to another room.
Inevitably, Gong Liu was tasted by a few words.
Fortunately, Ah Yan is here, probably because of his past relationship, he is extremely cooperative.
Rao is Luo Hengtie's waist.
The deep courtyard is quiet, the small courtyard is empty, and the cold anvil is intermittent and windy.
Helplessly, the night is long and people are sleepless, and the curtain of the moon is closed with a few sounds......
On the top floor of the tenement building, the sound of anvils is constant this night!
I almost missed the morning departure.
At around eight o'clock, he stood at the corner of the street with Ma San and Chen Zhi.
Luo Heng crossed his waist with one hand and sighed secretly, no matter how good his skills were, he couldn't withstand this toss.
Now I finally know why the emperor rarely lives long.
This thing needs to be restrained!
The fourth senior brother recruited Mengshan, and the truck he found arrived quickly.
Hong Kong Island needs the elder brother to stay and preside over the renovation and prepare for the reopening of the martial arts hall.
Luo Heng also took out the signboard brought from Foshan.
Although the senior brother was also curious to ask, he didn't see this plaque yesterday, how did Luo Heng bring it.
was prevaricated by Luo Heng's words.
Originally, the senior brother also wanted the third senior brother Wang Huayan to accompany Luo Heng to Shanghai.
was also rejected by Luo Heng.
finally set off with Luo Heng.
There are only Chen Shi and Ma San.
Fortunately, this time I was going back to Shanghai.
Gong Liu, Ah Yan, and the women of the crescent moon all had unpleasant experiences in Shanghai.
There are no plans to go back to Shanghai with Luo Heng.
Luo Heng was generous.
Originally, it was just for the sake of Zhaomengshan's face.
The truck driver who promised to let the three of them sit on the cargo in the car body and take them back to Guangzhou.
On the way, Luo Heng received a piece of gold.
Immediately enthusiastic.
If it weren't for Luo Heng, he wouldn't be able to drive a truck, and he almost gave up the driver's seat to Luo Heng.
It's a pity that Luo Heng's driving skills didn't reach the truck, so he could only be with Ma San Chen.
Squeeze into the position behind the driver's seat.
For this reason, the driver also drove a companion who was escorting the car into the car body......
When several people arrived in Guangzhou.
I also saw some wanted portraits posted on the streets.
However, when Luo Heng killed that Liu Dashuai that day, he acted quickly.
Although he fought with the soldiers, he didn't let them see his face.
The portrait was so distorted that Luo Heng himself couldn't even recognize who painted it.
The three of them did not delay and went straight to the Guangzhou Railway Station.
Luo Heng is not short of money, and there is no real-name system these days.
The three of them boarded the train to Shanghai without any problems.
Once again, the process of the long journey began.
The group of people working Hong Kong Island, coupled with the poor road conditions in these years, did not have much rest on the truck.
After getting on the train, Luo Heng was not in the mood and talked to Ma San and Chen Shi......
With the rhythmic sound of the train running, start to close your eyes and recuperate!
Shanghai.
Hongkou Concession Black Dragon Society Dojo.
More than a dozen sturdy young men in martial arts uniforms stood in a circle, holding ebony swords in their hands.
Sawada Jian stood in the middle of the field with a cold face.
His eyes were covered with strips of black cloth, and his hands were empty.
"Are you ready? Let's go! β
With Sawada Keyichi indifferently ordered.
More than a dozen samurai around raised the ebony sword in their hands and attacked Sawada Keyichi from all directions at the same time.
Sawada Keichi stepped barefoot on the wooden floor.
There was a dull thumping sound.
Dodge the two fastest wooden swords.
The next moment, the hands were as fast as lightning.
Snapped twice, repelling the two youths.
The body took two steps, and there were two muffled snorts of pain.
It doesn't take more than a few seconds.
More than a dozen samurai armed with wooden swords fell to the ground.
Bang Bang Bang ......
There was applause from the sidelines.
Sawada raised his hand and removed the black cloth that was blindfolded.
He glanced at Chairman Yamamoto, who was clapping.
He shook his head with a cold expression: "Waste! β
Yamamoto smiled: "It's Sawada-kun, your martial arts have become superb, and they can't threaten you." β
Sawada Jian shook his head and said: "In Chinese kung fu, it is a kind of profound cultivation realm performance.
"I've touched the threshold of this realm in recent years.
"But I didn't fully grasp it, one of the purposes of coming to China this time was to take advantage of this opportunity to visit some Chinese folk masters.
"I will use the kung fu of those people to hone my martial arts and help me take this last step completely."
Yamamoto asked in surprise: "I have also heard that Sawada-kun visited the masters of various schools in China back then.
"And get those people to teach the craft. Could it be that Sawada-kun didn't learn their kung fu back then? β
The fallen samurai did not dare to disturb the conversation between the two big men.
Silently supporting each other and getting up from the ground.
Endured the severe pain in his body and left quickly.
Every time he looked at Sawada, who had a calm face, he was full of awe.
"There are many schools of Chinese kung fu, and what I learned back then was only a drop in the bucket.
"With my strength now, those folk masters who taught me kung fu back then.
"It doesn't help me much. Wait for the second ring to end in early February.
"I'm going to go north and go to Mr. Gong, who is known as the first person in Chinese martial arts, to ask for advice in person."
Yamamoto fiddled with the tea set on the table.
Shaking his head lightly, he smiled and said, "Sawada-kun doesn't know, we have dealt with the Gong family several times in the Northeast over the years.
"That Mr. Gong is not a good talker. This time, if he hadn't come forward, he would have launched an initiative in the newspaper.
"The Empire's martial arts competition will not have so many twists and turns."
Sawada took the tea from Yamamoto.
It was as if he didn't even notice how hot the freshly boiled water was.
Raise your head and drink it all in one gulp.
said coldly: "The Hongkou Ring on the second day of the second month of February is the starting point.
"Wait until I sweep the Chinese warriors who came to fight, and then challenge all the way to the northeast.
"I don't believe that as the leader of the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance, he can still hide!"
Yamamoto laughed: "Haha, Sawada-kun's idea is brilliant.
"In the minds of Chinese people, there is always a kind of heroic plot.
"Sawada-kun swept the Huaxia martial arts with his own strength, and Gong Baosen must not sit idly by!"
As he spoke, he asked with some hesitation: "It's just that Sawada-kun really has this certainty?" β
Sawada's eyes changed.
The palm of the hand is slightly strained.
The small white porcelain cup pinched in the palm of the hand made a creaking and crunching sound.
Yamamoto's gaze was slightly condensed, and he looked at Sawada Keyichi's hand.
Then he saw a thin puff of white sand falling from his fingers......
"This ......"
Yamamoto let out a voice of surprise, his eyes faintly shocked.
Sawada's palms slowly spread.
In addition to the palm prints, there was also fine powder, and the teacup in his hand was gone.
With the power of one palm, he pinched a porcelain teacup into powder?
Yamamoto's eyes lit up.
His tone trembled slightly and asked, "I heard that those who are advanced in martial arts can detect the trajectory of bullets in advance with their keen perception.
"So as to make dodges in advance, ordinary guns can't deal with them. I don't know if it's true or not? β
The corners of Sawada's mouth slightly arced.
Said coldly: "It's not difficult for Mr. Yamamoto to know the truth or falsehood, just ask someone to get a gun." β
Yamamoto's eyes lit up: "What do you mean by Sawada-kun, you can give it a try now?" β
Sawada Keichi didn't say anything.
However, the meaning in the eyes was obvious.
Yamamoto pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it on the table.
"How do you think Sawada-kun should try?"
Sawada Jian glanced at the pistol out of the corner of his eye, and his tone was a little contemptuous: "Within ten steps, the gun is not as fast as me."
"Ten steps away, one is not enough ......"
Those young samurai who had just been knocked out by Sawada.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Sawada casually pointed to a person and said lightly: "You come here and pick up this gun......"
The young samurai stepped forward as he said.
After picking up the gun, he looked at Sawada Keyichi with some hesitation.
But I saw Sawada Jian kneeling and sitting there, not moving.
Pointing to the position where he had just stood, he said lightly: "Go back there and shoot me." β
Young samurai with a pistol.
Walk back to your place.
More than a dozen samurai around, as well as Yamamoto, all watched this scene with some expectation.
Although everyone knows what will happen next.
However, I still involuntarily began to get nervous.
A young samurai with a pistol walked back to his place.
It was about ten steps away from Sawada Keyichi.
The most important thing is that the direction he is in is not in front of Sawada Keichi.
Rather, it's in a slightly backward position sideways.
Looking at Sawada Keichi again, he sat there steadily, without even looking at it.
Does he want to dodge the bullet without looking at himself?
At such a short distance, it will definitely be too late to dodge after hearing the gunshots, right?
The young samurai raised his gun with some hesitation.
His face was hesitant, and his steady hands trembled slightly.
Sawada Jian slowly turned his head, and reprimanded in a deep voice with an expressionless face: "Yaga! The most important thing for a samurai is to be calm.
"If you have a gun in your hand and don't dare to open it, you won't be able to achieve anything in martial arts in this life!"
Yamamoto was also a little surprised.
Originally, he thought that Sawada Jian would shoot a gun head-on.
But looking at his appearance, do you really want to look at the gunman?
Sawada Keichi turned his head at this time and continued, "You can just shoot."
"If I do get shot, I won't blame you!"
The young samurai finally made up his mind and exclaimed, "Hey! β
Firmly raised the pistol and pulled the trigger in the direction of Sawada Keyichi.
Boom!
A gunshot rang out and the ears buzzed.
At the same time as the gunshots rang out.
Sawada Keyichi was kneeling as if he were teleporting.
Suddenly disappeared in place.
Yamamoto's eyes widened, and both eyes almost pressed against the lenses of his glasses resting on the bridge of his nose.
Looking at the position where Sawada Key was kneeling just now, there was a finger-thick hole in the floor.
It's still smoking.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.
Look up at the samurai who fired.
I saw that Sawada Key had arrived at the samurai's side at some point.
One hand in the palm of his hand, with his fingers together, hung in front of the young samurai's throat.
Combined with Sawada's martial arts.
No one would doubt that if this slap was to the throat, the young warrior would be killed.
That must have been a crushed throat and suffocated to death!
"This ...... Sawada-kun......"
Yamamoto subconsciously muttered the name of Sawada Keyichi.
Sawada Keichi slowly withdrew his hand.
A spear snatched from the hands of a stunned samurai who did not dare to move.
Turn around and walk over to the table.
He handed the pistol to Yamamoto and smiled lightly: "Mr. Yamamoto, it's my realm."
"I have a keen sense of the malice directed at me in my surroundings.
"As long as it's not too far away, under the threat of death, I can know in advance a split second, and make dodges and counterattacks.
"Therefore, it is very difficult for one or two gunmen to assassinate a martial arts practitioner like me......"
Yamamoto nodded stiffly.
Suddenly remembered something, and his eyes flashed.
"Sawada-kun is so powerful, there is something just happening, I hope you can help!"
Sawada Jian nodded and asked, "I don't know what's going on?" β
Yamamoto got up and said, "Accompany me to Pudong."
"The one surnamed Wu because the empire promised to move the venue of the martial arts competition to Shanghai.
"has earned a lot of fame, and now in the whole of Shanghai, almost everyone is praising Marshal Wu as a national hero.
"Behind the military forces, there is the secret support of the Italian and the French.
"Lately, I've been losing my eye on the empire more and more. Yesterday, they actually proposed to put the ring in Pudong, and their territory ......"
Sawada frowned slightly: "What does Mr. Yamamoto mean?" β
"Sawada-kun went to Pudong with me to teach that guy a lesson, let him know that he was just a dog of Westerners.
"Not qualified yet, let's fight with our Great Dongying Empire! We agreed to relocate the venue, not because he ......"
Shanghai.
At Zhabei Station, a train slowly drove into the platform......
A multi-day on-the-road trip.
So that everyone else is already exhausted.
Even masters like Ma San and Chen Shi are a little sleepy and tired.
Only Luo Heng is very spiritual.
I don't look tired from the journey at all.
"This train went smoothly, much earlier than we expected."
The three walked out of the station.
Ma San sighed casually.
remembered that when they returned to Shanghai, the two met Wu Qi at the station, but they fled......
I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Let's go, let's go to Pudong first, find a horse and walk the day, the year is over."
"I don't know what that guy's movie has come of."
Luo Heng waved his hand to summon the rickshaw and said with a smile at the two.
Ma San shook his head and looked at Luo Heng.
I don't want to be pierced in person.
Are you going to look for a horse? It's real to find Miss Samurai!
On the night I left Hong Kong Island, there was no stopping anvil pounding upstairs.
But it disturbed Ma San and a few of them, and the people whose strength has been trained to the ear sleep!
Luo Heng didn't think of this.
Give the coachman the address of the Samurai Marshal's Mansion.
In the coachman's reminder to sit down.
Several people revisited the old place......
Soon I crossed the Huangpu Bridge and saw the wide empty field in front of the Marshal's Mansion from a distance.
It is different from the front door of the Marshal's Mansion when I came back a few times ago.
This time, there was obviously a lot of excitement in front of the Marshal's Mansion.
Several small cars were parked not far away.
There are also quite a few luxuriously decorated carriages.
Guests dressed differently walked out of the marshal's mansion and said goodbye to the porter politely.
Luo Heng didn't grind, and stepped forward directly.
Find the porter who was dropping off the customer......
(End of chapter)