The first thousand and eighty-eighth chapters are unpredictable
Wan Lin looked at Xie Chao in surprise, sighing in his heart that the Lingxiu Sect was too closed. Nowadays, no young man is wearing a mobile phone.
He looked up at the dense forest in front of him and the undulating mountain top in the distance, and then he understood: in this closed and undeveloped deep forest, even if there is a mobile phone, there is no signal. He also ran to the hillside.
Only use the phone.
It is estimated that in order to hold this martial arts conference, the local government established a mobile base station on the nearby mountaintop. In the past, there would definitely not be any mobile phone signals. The newly built mountain road when we came was also built for the martial arts conference.
The local government has indeed made up its mind to develop tourism resources in this beautiful mountainous area and promote economic development here.
Thinking of this, he looked up at Xie Chao and Xiaojiu, two Lingxiu disciples wearing mountain men's clothes and hanging scimitars on their waists. He suddenly felt a sense of worry in his heart: economic development is a good thing, and it can give this poor mountain men a lot of money.
Bringing wealth and promoting local economic development, is it a good or bad thing for Lingxiu Gate, which has lived in this hidden mountain for generations?
He shook his head gently and said in his heart: This may be what people often said in ancient times, "Damage is the basis of good fortune, and good fortune is the basis of misfortune." Develop the tourism resources of this place and live in seclusion in this mountain for generations.
For the ancient martial arts sects in the water, is it a blessing or a disaster? It is really hard to explain clearly now.
When Wan Lin and his men walked through the jungle and returned to the cliff, the sun had already set and the sky became very dark. Several beating torches had been lit on the edge of the jungle around the cliff, and a jump was reflected on the transparent cliff.
red and yellow flames.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya walked to the cliff and stopped at the same time, staring at the fire reflected on the cliff. A feeling of tension suddenly burst out in their hearts, as if the raging fire light jumping on the cliff was heralding something?
Wan Lin turned his head to look at Xiaoya, and saw that there was a nervous look on her face. Her right hand had been inserted into her leather waistcoat unconsciously, and she obviously held the pistol tightly at her waist.
Wan Lin saw Xiaoya's nervous expression and turned his head in surprise to look at Xie Chao and Xiaojiu in front of him. He saw the two walking towards the small courtyard in the forest on the side as if nothing had happened, as if he was ignoring the fire in front of him that was flashing on the cliff.
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He shook his head vigorously, then laughed, raised his hand and reached Xiaoya into the vest and gently pulled out. Xiaoya turned her head to look at Wan Lin, smiling, on her face, which was reflected by the firelight around the cliff.
, immediately showed an awkward smile, took Wan Lin's hand and walked towards the courtyard.
At this moment, both of them laughed secretly: they were already a little silly now. When they saw the magical scenery changing on the magical mountain in front of them, they immediately thought of some nervous things in reality. In fact, this is just nature
As the landscape changes, torches are lit in front of the cliffs every day, and fire will naturally be reflected. How can there be so many predictions?
Several people walked into the wooden house of the old leader with a smile and saw the two old men sitting on the chairs of the Grand Master on both sides of the Eight Immortals table, chatting lively.
Xiaoya walked into the room and shouted affectionately to the two of them: "Old Master, Grandpa, we are back." The old Master stood up with a smile on his face and greeted them: "Come here quickly, sit down."
Take a break”.
The old man from Wan family also smiled and turned his face to look at the two of them. Then he waved his hand to the old leader who stood up and said, "Old brother, don't be so polite to the children, they are all their own family."
Haha, yes, yes, yes, you're welcome." The old leader sat down with a smile, then pointed to the chair next to Xie Chao who was walking in with him, and asked him to sit down.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya sat on the wooden chair next to them, and grandfather turned his head and asked, "What good scenery have you seen?" Xiaoya smiled and said, "I went to the mountainside to see the location of the martial arts conference opposite. It's too far away.
, I can't see the situation opposite. However, the scenery here is so beautiful. The bottom of the mountain is the lake water you mentioned, it's so beautiful."
The old man smiled and nodded, knowing that they were going to observe the terrain at the martial arts conference so that they could find the Japanese devil named Takahashi after going over.
At this time, Xiaoya took the teacup handed over by Xiaojiu and continued to say excitedly: "Person Minister Li called to ask you, we requested that Xiaohua and Xiaobai be sent to us, otherwise the martial arts conference would be full of people and eyes.
It's really hard to find that gangster."
When grandpa heard the two little babies coming, he looked up at the window and cursed to himself: "Okay, with these two little things coming, I see that little bastard can still do it.
Where can you hide? Bastard, you want to run away if you kill someone? I see where you can run!"
When the old leader heard the conversation between the old man from the Wan family and Xiaoya, he knew that Wan Lin and the others were looking for help to deal with the Japanese devils, he immediately said angrily: "The Japanese devils have killed so many of our disciples, and our Lingxiu Sect will never let him go!
I will in a moment ask my disciples to surround that area overnight and never let that kid escape!"
When Wan Lin heard the angry words of the old leader, he waved his hand and said, "The other party is extremely vicious, and in the dark, once we search for it with great fanfare, he is very likely to be anxious and hurt people. At present, we don't know what weapons he has on him?
Once he is carrying other weapons, it is too dangerous.”
The old leader was stunned for a moment, then remembered the power of those modern firearms, and his face immediately showed a look of frustration. His disciples all had martial arts skills, but they really could not resist these modern weapons.
At this time, Grandpa Wan Lin saw the look of the old leader, and his eyes flashed with a gleam and said, "If my brother can trust us, please let my grandson and granddaughter take charge of this matter. They are soldiers and know how to deal with these things.
Bastard with guns! Don't worry, with them here, you will never let the Japanese get out of this mountain alive!"
The old leader hesitated for a moment, and still had a cold look on his face and replied: "This is the doorstep of our Lingxiu Gate, we must take revenge with our hands! Since your family is not outsiders, I will listen to you, our Gate
All the disciples of the inner disciples will obey your orders. As long as we can avenge my dead disciples, we can do anything!"
Grandpa Wan Lin nodded, turned his head to look at Wan Lin and said, "Then you can arrange it and see how to deal with that bastard?"
Wan Lin quickly stood up and clasped his fists, and said seriously to the old leader: "You are not polite. Please tell me first who must participate in Lingxiu Sect? But let me explain first, what is facing this time?
Just a martial arts master or a criminal who has received professional military training, this person is cruel and ruthless, and very dangerous."