Farewell to Blind Zou, Yan Shou returned to the West Lake Villa. He really didn't sleep well that night.
Although with the care of Lao Jin, Blind Zou would not die for a while, but Yan Shouyi still felt the reluctance to part ways between life and death in advance.
What made Yan Shouyi even more concerned was that Blind Zou begged him not to tell his father about this matter. It seemed that Yan Chou was busy with something particularly important.
It was so important that Blind Zou was about to die and he didn't want to disturb Yan Qiu.
Yan Shouyi lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. In the end, he failed to fulfill his promise and got up silently and called Yan Chou.
Unfortunately, the call was not connected, and the cold voice reminded Yan Shouyi that Yan Qiu was not in the service area for the time being.
With no other choice, Yan Shouyi could only edit a text message to tell Yan Qiu about Blind Zou's situation, hoping that Yan Qiu could reply as soon as possible.
Early the next morning, Yan Shouyi, who had not had much rest, showed no sign of fatigue. He put on a mask and went to the hotel with Lin Zitong, Long Feicheng and others. They agreed to meet Yan Nanfei and others, and then pick up the two new guys together.
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By the time they arrived at the hotel, Yan Nanfei and Chang Shan had also gotten up, but Ling Xiaoxiao was the only one who did not see them leaving the room.
Lin Zitong stood outside the door and shouted several times, but there was still no movement in the room.
"Is something going to happen to Junior Sister Ling?" Lin Zitong asked worriedly.
Yan Nanfei said helplessly: "As soon as Junior Sister Ling falls asleep, even an earthquake won't wake her up. I guess she hasn't woken up yet. Why don't we go pick her up first and call her after lunch."
"That's okay." Yan Shouyi didn't think much, and everyone left the hotel together and went to the agreed place to pick them up.
Yesterday, Yan Shouyi had a general understanding of Longfei City.
Not all the members in the chat group "Anti-Yenqiu Alliance" know each other, and there are only a few who often bubble up.
There are two groups of people who came to Rongcheng to arrest Yan Shouyi this time, namely Yan Nanfei, Chang Shan, Ling Xiaoxiao, and the two people who arrived today.
As for the identities of these two people, Yan Nanfei and the others did not know. Although Longfeicheng had their WeChat friends, they had not been able to get any useful information.
Generally speaking, the two people who arrived today are very mysterious. No one knows their identities, let alone their strength.
The two parties agreed to meet in the square in front of the train station.
People were coming and going in the square in front of the train station. Yan Shouyi and the others sat by the flower garden, observing the people coming and going, wondering what the visitors looked like.
Suddenly, Long Feicheng's cell phone rang, his face changed slightly, he calmly put his hand into his pocket and hung up the phone.
Yan Nanfei said in surprise: "Brother Long, why don't you answer the phone?"
"It's probably a harassing call," Long Feicheng laughed dryly, "Also, don't call me Brother Long, it sounds weird, just call me Xiaolong."
While talking, a man and a woman suddenly appeared behind Long Feicheng.
"Oh ha yo pants Emma."
Long Feicheng turned his head, looked at the man suspiciously, and then said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect that we would meet a little Ri... Neon friend who was living a good life in his childhood. Don't you know how to speak Chinese?"
The man looked at Long Feicheng and smiled without saying a word.
Long Feicheng pointed at the neon man and said: "What do you think the neon man does? Do you think you do the work when you can't speak Chinese?"
Yan Shouyi and the others just glanced at it and paid no attention to it. This was a train station, and foreigners were not particularly rare.
The man didn't answer, and Long Feicheng was very happy: "You little devil, you bullied us Chinese people back then, but now you have the nerve to come to our place for a trip? There is a flower girl with you, could it be a Japanese flower girl?"
Unexpectedly, the woman said disdainfully: "I am Chinese."
Long Feicheng was suddenly embarrassed: "You... you are Chinese, why don't you translate for this neon man and make fun of me?"
"Because I can speak Chinese." The man suddenly said.
Long Feicheng's eyes widened, and he became even more angry: "You can speak Chinese, and what did you say about birdsong just now? Are you two really making fun of me?"
"Because we are here to find you." The woman's face was filled with disgust.
"Nani?"
"Who are you from Shengxian Temple?" the woman asked.
Long Feicheng opened his mouth in surprise, and the others also turned their attention.
Could these two people be the ones everyone is coming to pick up today?
The man shook his cell phone and said: "My name is Ichiro Fukada. My father is from China and my mother is from Neon. I have lived in Neon since I was a child. I just returned to China recently and was ordered by my father to come and meet with everyone."
See you there."
Long Feicheng was stunned for a moment, then pulled Yan Shou aside.
Yan Shouyi asked in confusion: "Why is there still a neon man?"
"I don't know either!" Long Feicheng said speechlessly, "No wonder this guy's grammar is very strange when I chat with him, and he always likes to talk a lot of nonsense."
"So the people we are waiting for are indeed them?"
"It should be..."
Yan Shouyi covered his head: "What on earth did my father do back then to cause him to go abroad?"
Long Feicheng smiled and gave a thumbs up: "I didn't expect our dad to be an anti-Japanese hero."
"Shut up, you."
Yan Shou gave Long Feicheng a push and asked him to put an end to his ungrateful appearance.
Long Feicheng turned his head with a playful smile and asked Fukada Ichiro: "What is your relationship with Fukada Eimi?"
Ichiro Fukada's face visibly stiffened, showing a trace of displeasure.
Yan Shouyi and Yan Nanfei both rolled their eyes at Long Feicheng, then noticed each other's little move and smiled knowingly.
Only Lin Zitong and Chang Shan didn't know who this Fukada Eimi was.
Ichiro Fukada said with a stinking face: "Fukada is my mother's surname, and my father's surname is Zhao."
"So your Chinese name is... Zhao Yilang?"
"Zhao Shentian."
"..."
Yan Nanfei grinned and said, "Everyone is Yan Qiu's enemy, so don't worry about the details... I haven't asked this lady yet..."
"Wuzhen Sect, Yi Hehuan." After a brief introduction, the woman actually gave Yan Nanfei a wink.
After Yan Nanfei heard this, his expression changed and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Senior Brother Yan, what's going on?" Long Feicheng asked in confusion.
Yan Nanfei pointed directly at Yi Hehuan and cursed: "She is a demon, I can't associate with her!"
Demonic way?
What kind of evil way?
Long Feicheng was a little excited. Could it be that Yi Hehuan was a fox demon?
Yi Hehuan is actually not as good-looking as Lin Zitong, or even as good-looking as Ling Xiaoxiao, but she has a natural charm that makes men feel excited and attracted by her temperament.
Although it was cold today, Yi Hehuan wore a lot of clothes, but she deliberately exposed some parts, such as the thighs at the end of the black silk stockings and the open neckline on her chest.
"The Wu Zhen sect first started in the Sui and Tang Dynasties and flourished in the Song and Yuan Dynasties. The founder of the school was Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang. Later, it was also related to Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Taoism. They took the book "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Qi" as the basis.
We regard Zhang Boduan's "Wuzhen Pian" as a holy book, advocating 'Yin and Yang Wu Zhen', that is, dual cultivation."
"Dual cultivation? Is it the kind of dual cultivation I thought?" Long Feicheng swallowed.
"It's what you think." Yan Nanfei confirmed.
For a moment, Lin Zitong looked at Yi Hehuan in a strange way.
Chang Shan, who had been silent until now, suddenly began to read:
"The essence of yin in yang is not strong, so it is necessary to cultivate this thing alone. It is not the way to work with the body, and it is always crazy to obey the qi and yixia. The essence of yin in yang is the true essence of oneself. Essence can give birth to lambs, and lambs can give birth to gods.
"The whole body of glory and guard is nothing greater than this. When the oil dries up and the lamp goes out, when the marrow is exhausted, people perish. This is the foundation of the essence of the whole body."
Yi He smiled happily: "I didn't expect that the young master knows so much about our Wu Zhen sect, and even knows the content of "Wu Zhen Chapter". Is the young master interested in dual cultivation?"
Chang Shan lowered his head honestly: "Amitabha."
"Huh, hypocritical~" Yi Hehuan scolded, "You monks are the most pretentious."
Long Feicheng asked: "Is dual cultivation a demon path?"
"Of course it is!" Yan Nanfei said excitedly, "Double cultivation is dual cultivation in name, but in fact it is one person practicing, one person becomes the medicine cauldron, and he achieves himself at the expense of others! What's the point of being lonely and not self-produced?
It's all nonsense! They also used the 100-day foundation building as a gimmick to fool ordinary people into practicing cultivation. In fact, it was the core members of the Enlightenment Sect who benefited.
I have lost decades of life without even realizing it..."
Long Feicheng's head shrank: "Well, so to speak, the Wu Zhen Sect is indeed..."
Regarding Yan Nanfei's views on the Wu Zhen Sect, Yan Shouyi agreed. Although the folk sects also practiced short-term methods, they shouldered the divine punishment themselves, instead of sacrificing others for short-term gain of strength like the Wu Zhen Sect did.
Ichiro Fukada's expression suddenly changed, he pushed Yi Hehuan away and said angrily:
"Did you...suck me last night?!"
Yi Hehuan's movements looked weak and boneless, but she was not pushed down by Ichiro Fukada's sudden palm.
She leaned on the tree trunk nearby and said in a soft voice: "I've made you comfortable too. Let's each get what we need, isn't it good?"
Ichiro Fukada was so angry that he cursed Baga Yalu and even flicked his tongue, but Yi Hehuan didn't understand and didn't care.
Yan Nanfei said coldly:
"Even if we have a common enemy, I will never go with a monster like Yi Hehuan! Changshan, what about you?"
Chang Shan clasped his hands together: "I will follow Brother Yan."
Yan Shouyi didn't know what to do for a while. If he didn't bring Yi Hehuan and Fukada Ichiro into the team, I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble in the future.
But the two people really couldn't get along, and Yi Hehuan didn't look like a good person at first glance.
Before Yan Shouyi could say anything, Na Yihehuan actually smiled and said: "I don't even bother to associate with weaklings like you. I just want to kill Yan Shouyi. I don't need help from others."
"That's just right!" Yan Nanfei said with a bad face, "Let's go our separate ways and see who can catch Yan Shouyi first!"
Yi Hehuan smiled disdainfully and seemed not even interested in competing with Yan Nanfei.
"Fellow Taoist Wu Nian, how do you choose?" Yan Nanfei asked Yan Shouyi.
Yan Shouyi did not hesitate and chose to go with Yan Nanfei and the others. After all, Yan Nanfei and the others were all decent people, and Yi Hehuan was too dangerous.
So he clasped his fists at Yi Hehuan and said, "I'm sorry, we don't agree with each other, so let's just say goodbye."
"Go ahead." Yi Hehuan didn't take it to heart at all and lit a cigarette on her own.
"Let's go."
Yan Shouyi led everyone away, while Yi Hehuan watched them off.
When Yan Shouyi and the others walked a few dozen meters, Yi Hehuan looked at Ichiro Fukada beside him: "What about you? Why are you still here?"
Ichiro Fukada said with a cold face: "I can't let you live your life in vain."
"Then let's continue tonight? I'll be on top."
"good."
Ichiro Fukada finally chose to go with Yi Hehuan.
He looked back at the backs of Yan Shouyi and others, then took out his mobile phone and said to Yi Hehuan, "I have found Yan Shouyi."