This person has a flat head and a thin build. He is wearing an extremely rare grass-green sportswear. He is carrying a large backpack that is also grass-green on his back. He has a slightly dark face with a gloomy look, and his two small eyes are shining brightly. The whole person looks... Very capable
The visitor walked out of the bamboo forest and immediately stopped. He seemed to turn around casually and looked around. There was a gleam in his eyes. At this moment, he was standing on the edge of the bamboo forest. The grass-green sportswear on his body almost blended into the crisp bamboo forest and weeds around him. In the green vegetation, It is extremely difficult to spot him on the covered hillside without paying attention.
The visitor scanned the surrounding area, then raised his head to look at a stone wall near the top of the mountain. Then he glanced at a small bamboo forest around the cliff. He reached out and took out a small locator from his pocket to confirm the direction. Immediately, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
The visitor put away his locator and looked at the rocks near the top of the mountain. Then he looked down at his clothes and immediately took two steps back into the bamboo forest. Like a chameleon, he immediately blended into the bamboo forest behind him.
He stood in the emerald green bamboo forest and raised his hand to take off the big backpack on his back. Then he took off his coat and turned it over. He quickly put the clothes back on his body. Like a chameleon, his body turned into a light gray color similar to the rock.
He looked at his clothes and then looked up at the gray rocks on the hillside. He carried his backpack and walked towards the cliff below the top of the mountain. His movements were very agile and he walked very quickly among the steep rocks on the hillside above Lin. At first glance, he looks like a martial arts practitioner with a solid foundation in Qinggong.
Just when he climbed up the steep hillside and reached a bush near the top of the mountain, a low "swirling" sound suddenly came, which seemed to be the sound of a crawling animal. The man in gray immediately squatted on the side of a rock and his figure immediately connected with his. The surrounding rocks merged into one, and his eyes were warily looking at a tall wormwood pile under the cliff.
"Uncle, is that you?" A low voice in R language suddenly came out from the mugwort. The sound was weak and trembling slightly, like a sound coming from hell. It looked eerie and terrifying. The man in gray frowned and immediately agreed and followed. He glanced around warily, got up, picked up his backpack, and ran down the cliff, disappearing behind the tall wormwood in the blink of an eye.
The person who came was none other than Takahashi Moriki, the third uncle sent by the old patriarch of the Takahashi family to assist Takahashi Jiro. He bent down and crawled through the haystack in front of him. He immediately saw a low cave entrance below the cliff, leaning on a haggard-looking man. The figure's left hand is trembling, holding a round grenade, and the whole body is shaking violently like chaff.
Takahashi Moriki looked at the other person's face attentively and found that the other person's gray-black haggard face was staring at a pair of eyes filled with tears. Looking at his eyes with excitement flashing, he knew that his savior had finally arrived.
"It's Jiro." Takahashi Moriki looked at the other person in astonishment. He was stunned for a moment, then stepped over to the entrance of the cave, put his backpack behind him still on the ground, bent down and got into the low cave from his side, then knelt down in the cave and pulled the high Hashijiro was also dragged into the dark cave
"Quick...quick...give me Fire Dragon Pill," Takahashi Jiro said intermittently, his arms trembling and he stretched out towards the person. Takahashi Moriki immediately knelt on one knee in the wet hole and pulled his backpack in at the entrance. He quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from the cave.
He raised his hand and uncorked the bottle, poured out three fire dragon pills and stuffed it into Takahashi Jiro's mouth. Following the faint light coming from outside the cave, he carefully removed the grenade in his left hand and raised his hand to hold his wrist pulse. Check out his injuries
As soon as Takahashi Moriki grabbed the other person's wrist, a cold breath immediately came from the other person's wrist. His right hand trembled unconsciously, and then he took a hard breath and continued to stretch his three fingers towards his wrist veins.
At this moment, Takahashi Moriki had a cold look on his face, and his eyes were filled with anger. The Takahashi Jiro in front of him was his nephew. He didn't expect that he would be treated in such a miserable way by the Chinese. This made him feel sad. A burning rage arose
He mobilized the feminine Qi of the Takahashi family and urged it into Jiro's body along his wrist veins. However, the cold Qi in the other person's body seemed to feel his own external force, and the cold breath was transmitted to his hand. Lai seemed to be trying his best to prevent his own energy from entering Jiro's body.
Takahashi Moriki was so startled that his body trembled twice involuntarily. The icy cold energy was running down his palms into his own body.
At this moment, Takahashi Jiro's cold body seemed to suddenly ignite a ball of fire, and a stream of heat spread to his arm. Takahashi Mori was overjoyed to know that the power of the fire dragon pill had been restored, and he quickly increased his dosage. The true energy was rushed into his nephew's body to cooperate with the medicinal power in his body to dispel the bone-chilling cold air.
He urged his true energy to circulate in Takahashi Jiro's body for a few weeks, gradually suppressing the cold breath. Takahashi Jiro's breathing, which was originally a bellows-like violent breathing, gradually calmed down, and his trembling body became quiet. down
Only then did Takahashi Moriki let go of his palms and sat down in the cave with his legs crossed together. He adjusted his breathing silently for a while before opening his eyes and taking advantage of the dim light coming from the entrance of the cave to carefully look at his nephew who was leaning against the cave wall.
Takahashi Jiro had calmed down at this time. He looked at his third uncle tiredly and said weakly: "Thank you, third uncle, for coming. Otherwise I might not be able to survive this cold poisoning attack. Have you brought me anything to eat?" a little"
Takahashi Mori quickly pulled the backpack beside him and took out a water bottle. He handed it to him first, then took out two chocolates from the bag and handed them over. Then he took out a box of milk and stuffed it into his hand. Takahashi Jiro took a handful of the food. He opened the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up the water bottle and took a sip.
The food he brought had been wiped out yesterday, but he did not dare to leave this invisible cave easily. He was afraid that when he went to the mountains to look for food, the cold would break out and he would die on this unfamiliar barren mountain. He was also afraid of himself. When the third uncle came, he couldn't find him, so he endured it till now.
He quietly looked at the embarrassed look on his nephew's face, his face was extremely ugly. This Takahashi Jiro and his cousin in the Yamaguchi security guard can be said to be the leaders of the next generation of the Takahashi family. Not only are they excellent in kung fu, but they have also joined the The elders of the Takahashi family of the special operations force have high hopes for the two of them, hoping that they can revive the glory of the Takahashi family in the future.