After hearing this, Uncle Gui smiled and stopped talking. The two old men looked at each other and went about their business. At this time, a young man in black climbed up from the dry stone well and said, "Uncle Gui, Feng Uncle, Brother Tiger invites you,"
"Well, you go there first,"
Nodding, Uncle Ghost said, and just as the two of them were about to stand up, Xiang Qianchong, the eight-backed Nezha, suddenly climbed over the wall and came in, saying hello to the two of them. The three of them walked side by side in the stone path under the deep well, and the two of them walked side by side. The wall lamp on the side was flickering, looking somewhat dilapidated. Seeing that his expression was a little abnormal, Uncle Ghost frowned and said, "Why, is there a problem?"
"Well," Xiang Qianchong nodded when he heard this, and then said to him anxiously, "I'm ashamed to say that, I really didn't expect that the man in white clothes turned out to be a master. The people I sent there almost died. He was seriously injured and finally let him run away."
"Run away." When Old Feng heard this, he stopped and looked at him deeply, "Do you know how serious the consequences of doing this are?"
"I know," Xiang Qianchong swallowed as he spoke. He knew better than anyone else how risky it would be to expose this place, and he knew better how Brother Hu would punish him. However, the deal was already done. Under the high-pressure policy, Under the long-term immersion, things like lying, concealing and pretending to be innocent no longer have any real meaning.
"Brother Hu, they are here," a pretty little nurse with a top-notch appearance and figure stood at the door. When she saw three people walking slowly, she immediately knocked on the door and whispered.
"Let them in," a man's voice came from inside after a violent cough.
The lowest level of the underground palace was many levels more dilapidated than the place where they lived. In a huge cage covered with metal, a man was tied up like Jesus on the cross. His handsome face was originally handsome. His face also lost its luster, it was bloodless, and his eyes were closed tightly. Under the influence of the steaming water vapor at the bottom, the fair skin turned into a sickly pale color, except for the one with blue flames and red eyes on his shoulder. Apart from the fact that the fox still had a weird smile on his face, it was hard to relate to the high-spirited fox.
"Lu Yu," she called softly. A woman in black robe had already walked to the front of the cage. The eight people holding swords did not stop her. Instead, they showed a respectful expression that was rarely seen.
Hearing the sound of water under his feet, Lu Yu had already heard of her arrival, but he did not raise his head or open his eyes. The sparkling water light reflected on his face, only revealing the slightly frowning brows. There was no need to look. Everyone knew that it was Fangqing who came, the woman that Lu Yu had always missed but left without saying goodbye.
"What do you want to ask?" After a long silence, Lu Yu spoke, his somewhat aged voice matching his state of mind at this time.
"..."
After Fangqing heard this, she also fell into silence for a long time, then turned and left.
She suddenly discovered that some things were not that important to her, and time could dilute many things, including pale emotions and slightly ironic past events.
Meeting the right person at the wrong time often leads to an extremely sad ending. Now she has become much calmer as if she has experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Similar to her, there is also Lu Yu. Fang Qing's departure has relieved a piece of his heartache. Although he has had a premonition of this day coming, when he really faces her, he can't help but feel sad and sad. lonely.
In any case, Lu Yu had given his true feelings to that woman. Taking some things too seriously could be a fatal problem for a prodigal. Unfortunately, Lu Yu has always had this problem and cannot change it.
Behind the seemingly carefree attitude, few people knew Lu Yu's suffering, and he was not the kind of person who clamored for people to understand. Therefore, he was actually very lonely when he was a child, and this loneliness did not disappear when he grew older. , it’s just that he doesn’t like to let others know what he is thinking, and he only shows that kind of heart-stopping tired expression when he is alone.
"Are you really Guan Hanfei?" Holding a Japanese sword that was only used by the Japanese, a boy said to Lu Yu in slightly stiff Mandarin. Lu Yu glanced at him sideways and said nothing. What is certain is that these three I am definitely not Chinese, and it is difficult to tell whether he is an authentic and orthodox island nation ninja. It has been three days, and that person has not appeared yet. He does not eat, drink, or sleep. If he continues like this, even I can't hold on for too long.
What happened outside?
How are they doing now?
Why hasn't that person come to see me yet?
It's been about three or four days, and these people haven't done anything. Do they want me to starve to death here?
Numerous thoughts flooded into his mind, and Lu Yu's deep eyes dimmed little by little as time went by. He was not afraid of hardship or tiredness. What he was really afraid of was this kind of frightening uneasiness and questions.
"Hey, are you from Hanling?"
Lu Yu spoke for the first time in a few days. He lowered his head and asked them. What is certain is that these eight people are not weak in strength. Moreover, they seem to have undergone special training and running-in. They don't seem to be anything special. But those inadvertent actions often revealed a tendency to complement each other. His keen intuition forged through years of experience told Lu Yu that these eight people were definitely not small characters who were easy to deal with.
"Haha, why are you asking this?" The leader glanced at Lu Yu and hesitated before asking.
"I'm just curious as to why people like you have to sacrifice their lives for them," Lu Yu said, raising his head rarely, his dark eyes hidden in the ends of his hanging hair. His eyes couldn't be seen clearly, but they could make people laugh. When he saw a faint spot of light in the corner of his eye, it might be due to the light, but his eyes actually had a faint blue light.
"I know what you are thinking. Just give up. To tell you the truth, even if you come out of the cage now, you still can't get out of here. Even if you are an unparalleled genius, you can't stand up to the siege of eight of us. The chief helmsman asked us to Of course she has her reasons for coming here,"
The man said, turned around silently, and then took off the black gauze covering his forehead. There was a very strange mark between his eyebrows. Lu Yu said dumbly when he saw it: "You are..."
"That's right." Hearing this, the man nodded, smiled at Lu Yu, and said: "As you can see, we, like the helmsman, are descendants of the Sarutobi clan, and at the same time, we are also descendants of the Sarutobi clan. The authentic successor of the popular Koga Ninjutsu,"