Chapter 47: Breaking into the Bunker (Part II)
My name is Lu Shaoyuan, fatherless and motherless, I grew up outside the plug that everyone thinks is bitter cold and sinister, of course, in fact, it is really a bitter cold place, and the winter is long and cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it is my master who brings me up, my master is very powerful, in my eyes, my master is simply omnipotent. Not only can he read and write, but he can also practice good swordsmanship, and basically everyone in the village is his student. Therefore, on weekdays, the master is called Mr. Lu, teaching the children of this village and neighboring villages, the northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold, and there are no scholars, so we live a peaceful life. Occasionally, I would go to Brother Lu in the south of the village with the big tiger and the second bastard in the village to hear him talk about the strange things he encountered when he ran a merchant in the south. In Brother Lu's mouth, the south is warm and life is colorful, but the master doesn't seem to like the south at all, every time he hears me mention it, he still looks disgusted, so I don't dare to listen to Brother Lu's stories in the open.
I remember that when I was 10 years old, my master taught me how to use knives. At first, I thought my master would teach me the super flashy moves that he occasionally practiced. But later, the master only taught me nine movements. From that day on, my daily task was to practice those movements repeatedly with a small wooden knife, and I would swing them thousands of times a day, and then I would move faster and faster, adding up to 10,000 times a day. I thought this was a test of my patience, and the master would definitely teach me his cool moves next. But no, the master still let me swing faster, faster, faster as if the knife was my arm, but I was still wielding the knife boringly.
Originally, I thought that I would always live here peacefully, grow up to be a teacher like a master, and when I was eighteen years old, with the help of a matchmaker, I married a girl from a neighboring village, and then got married and had children, like the old Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang in the village, grew up in the village, and grew old like everyone else.
Everything changed when I was thirteen years old, which I can't forget
One autumn morning of that year, a group of abominable horse thieves came, and they burned and plundered, and did all kinds of evil. The first time in my life I saw my master kill someone, it was so neat and neat, and seven or eight horse thieves were all in different places in a matter of moments. And I also killed the first person in my life, when my head was blank, I only heard the master tell me to draw the knife, and then I pulled out the knife, and listened to the master's instructions, my body was like a puppet to cut people.
That was my first killing, I threw up for a long time and didn't eat anything for two days. He even cried a lot. The master neither hit me nor asked me, but gently asked me "Do you want to continue to practice knives", which was the first time I didn't want to practice knives. I was afraid, afraid of horse thieves, afraid of killing.
But my naïve thoughts didn't last long, and a few months later, the horse thieves came again. This time, instead of fighting alongside my master, I chose to run away. But the horse thieves were outnumbered, and soon they caught up with me, and this time I killed again, although not as neatly as my master, but I still used the sword skills taught by my master to kill those horse thieves who caught up with us.
Since then, I haven't asked my master to teach me his cool knife skills. Killing people is not enough, no matter how dazzling the knife technique is, if you can't kill someone, there is no meaning. The knife technique of killing does not need to be complicated, one action is enough.
Killing people is actually a white knife going in and a red knife coming out. I practiced hard and hoped that one day I would be as good as my master so that I could protect him in turn.
I used to be naïve enough to think that I could protect everyone with my hands and my knife.
The master fell, and fell in a fight with a horse thief. I realized that the years have made me stronger, but they are also ruthlessly eroding the master's body.
That night, the master asked me to go to the south where he didn't like to find his friend, and that night, the master left.
From then on, I carried my master's knife on my back and started my journey to the south.
Southern Middle-earth, as colorful and gorgeous as Brother Lu, is very lucky, when I was confused, I met the first person to help me, Brother Chunsheng. Later, I met those hateful bandits, and sure enough, there were evil people everywhere, but this time, I was not alone, and it was the first time I had seen so many people with strong martial arts.
Later, I went to Luoyang, where I saw how the Sven people humiliated the people of the city king's mansion without blood. Qiu Yuan appreciated the chrysanthemum and saw the power of the world's famous sword apprentices. The first time I took a boat, I vomited half to death, and I fought a flower thief in Shinno. And many, many more
Life in the south was much more stable than in the north, and I found a friend of the master in Chaisang, and even became a teacher like the master. Once, I thought that I could live a lifetime in the picturesque Chaisang area, practicing knives like a master, and teaching and teaching
It wasn't until I went to Jianye that I found that someone was ruined.
The master uses his martial arts to protect our village in northern Xinjiang, since the master has passed on my martial arts, then I will also inherit the master's will, and draw a sword to help when the road is uneven. I know a person named Mi Bang, it's very strange, the people of the Donglin Gang take good care of him, and his attitude is even a little respectful, I'm afraid this person is not small
When I arrived at this village, I met the third son, Brother Chuan. I realized that sometimes, bad people are not incorrigibly bad, maybe they become bad, maybe they just want to eat a full meal, or repay the favor.
I don't want to kill them, I can't do it, but if I don't kill them, I can't save them. It wasn't until Mi Bang stabbed Miko with a knife, looking at Sanzi's painful expression, that I knew that maybe if I made a move, they wouldn't die so painfully, maybe they could be happy.
It's the first time I've taken the initiative to kill people so actively, and it's the same as killing people I know, is it the same in the South as in the North, to protect people, you have to kill people?
I don't understand, we burned the stockade, the scene of the fire, I feel like I have returned to the northern Xinjiang miserable scene, sure enough, misfortune can happen anywhere, right?
Covering Mi Bang to leave, at that time, I had only one thought in my heart, I must kill the initiators of the kidnapping of the villagers. At all costs.
"Hey, Lu Shaoyuan, what are you thinking?" Lying on Lu Shaoyuan's back, Mi Bang asked, "Why don't you speak?"
"Miss Pang, why do you want to take such a risk to follow up, if it weren't for the fact that the owner of the village was bent on injuring you, slowing us down, so that we couldn't continue to chase her, I'm afraid your life would have to be confessed here," Shao Yuan said helplessly
"Aren't I worried about you? Do you know that from the time I entered the bunker and saw you, until just now, you were just, simply" It turned out that this person was Pang Wansheng, the eldest lady of the Donglin Gang, and he had been disguising himself as a man before, pretending to be Mi Bang, and mixing in with Shaoyuan.
"What is it?" Shao Yuan wondered
"It's like a wounded lone wolf looking for a suitable place to end his life. Lu Shaoyuan, you said, did you cover me to escape here from the beginning, did you want to die here, so you insisted on killing the owner of the village despite your injuries, with the idea of dying with them?"
Shaoyuan was silent, as if he was guessing his thoughts, and he was not too embarrassed to face Wan Sheng.
"Then why didn't you leave me behind at this time and chase after the owner of the village?" asked Pang Wansheng
"Because, between saving a person than killing a person, I want to use my ability to save a person, I am not familiar with it at all, if I leave you behind, and he turns back from other ways to take your life, then even if I kill him, what is the point? The villagers above have already been saved, do I have to sacrifice you again? Anyway, why did you come back so quickly? When I fought with Guan Ye, Guan Ye said that there were countless nearby institutions" Shao Yuan shrugged
"It is precisely because there are countless organs, so the government and the Donglin Gang came in so slowly, after the Donglin Gang and the government got our mark, they blocked the entire Zhangba Mountain, and began to search step by step, because there were too many organs, so along the edge of the organs, step by step, more than ten miles a day, just a fire, gave them a striking sign that could not be ignored, they rushed directly overnight, and finally met them when I escaped and ran wildly."
"This is really a coincidence...... "Shao Yuan couldn't help but sigh
"I didn't expect that I saved you by such a coincidence, maybe you really shouldn't die" Pang Wansheng smiled "Thank you Lu Shaoyuan, this time I saved so many people"
Shaoyuan looked at the exit of the bunker and asked, "I also killed a lot of people"
"Your business, I heard the senior son say that you have killed a lot of horse thieves outside the Saiwai, these people are dehumanizing, they really should be killed" Pang Wansheng said angrily.
"Yes, you think so too?" Shaoyuan said self-deprecatingly, unable to tell whether to ask himself or ask Pang Wansheng.
Pang Wansheng didn't seem to be in the mood when he heard Shao Yuan, and he didn't say anything more, but quietly crouched behind Shao Yuan.
"Hey, I'm scared to death, hall master, Lu Shaoxia, if you don't come up again, we're going to go down to find you," said the elder of the Donglin Gang.
Pang Wansheng waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, what's wrong with everyone?"
A member of the Donglin Gang arched his hand and said, "Tell the hall master, everyone has been rescued, and they have all been diagnosed by brothers who know medical skills outside, and the fire has been extinguished."
Pang Wansheng nodded, "Okay, well done"
Suddenly, Shaoyuan heard a faint sound, which came from the ground, and slowly the sound gradually became louder, and even his feet began to vibrate. Shao Yuan's face changed, "Get out quickly, it seems that this place is going to collapse, quickly" After speaking, Shao Yuan ran away from the door with Pang Wansheng on his back. Just after everyone had withdrawn outside the house. The whole house collapsed.
Shaoyuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the owner of the village is afraid that we will really enter the secret passage to arrest him, so he decided not to do anything, touch the mechanism, and destroy the entire bunker."
Pang Wansheng said, "The owner of the village is afraid that the foundation will be ruined, but fortunately, we have rescued people, and it is not in vain."
A person from the government came over and said, "Everyone, there are too many people to be treated here, we need to go back to Jianye City as soon as possible to find the corresponding medicine, I suggest, we set off overnight"
"Okay, let's go back to Jianye"