Chapter 734

"Brother Duan, shall I take you to Suzhou? I'll take care of what you've told me. My family can rest assured that it's up to me. "

"Brother Yan, thank you. I remember when I was very dissatisfied with you, I thought you were too cunning and too false, but thank you

"Brother Duan, that's what they say, but my father's revenge, I'll ask you to help me."

"Ha ha, brother Yan thinks highly of me. If Duan Hong can survive, he will."——

Duan Hong, carrying a small backpack of Jingsi, got off from a dilapidated bus and looked at the afterglow in the West. There was a trace of joy in his calm heart. The setting sun was infinitely good, just near dusk.

I am Duan Hong now is sunset? Or the rising morning light?

Relying on Duan Hong's strength, it's not difficult to evade the tracking of □. After evading the Shanghai building, he had a few words with Yan Xiaowen, and then got on the bus to Gusu. It's a kind of long-distance bus, but it's full of people, carrying big bags and small bags, and the air is muddy. This kind of private bus is also good, that is, it takes a remote route, In this way, it also avoids the pursuit on the main road.

Three days, only three days. Where can Duan Hong go? Everywhere you go, there are gangsters looking for you in the streets at night with A-level wanted notices.

Only kuchan temple is quiet. I think I have searched here. Maybe I won't come again recently.

After getting off from Gusu, Duan Hong walked all the way back to kuchan temple. That's how he followed "grandfather" and came all the way from the north.

When they returned to kuchan temple, there was a seal on it. It was yesterday.

Jingsi is angry and wants to tear it up. Duan Hong stops it. If you tear it open, it may attract people's attention. Fortunately, it's very late for them to come here. It's dark around and there is no one.

They jumped in from the wall and came to the backyard. The water and electricity were stopped. Duan Hong pushed Kuki's room away and found the candle to light.

Under the dim light, you can see the situation in the room. Master Kuki's Spirit card is askew. The wooden box where the relic is stored is opened, and there is nothing inside.

Duan Hong holds up the spirit card, draws out three incense sticks, lights them on the candle and inserts them into the censer in front of the spirit card. Kneel on the futon in front of you.

Jingsi also knelt down quickly.

"Master, you always teach me to be honest and trustworthy, have a clear conscience, and be loyal to the country. I'm afraid I can't do it. If you want me to be the leader of the five sects, I'm afraid I can't do it either. Step by step wrong, step by step wrong, I only go wrong, but now I also believe in life, before I did not believe. I always think that fate is in my own hands. As long as I strive for it, there is nothing I can't do. "

"But - when I saw you die, when I saw Xiao Li humiliated by Cao Dongliu, when kuchan temple I heard was slaughtered, when I was framed - now I believe that fate is arranged by God, but I don't believe that Duan Hong's life is so hard. Big master, what do you think I should do now?"

With these words, Duan Hong's eyes were ruddy: "master, the second master and" grandfather "are gone. I don't know what they are going to do. I have a beloved, but I can't meet them. Master father Qinglong is your favorite disciple. When you died, you didn't want me to go to them. Now they slaughtered kuchan temple. Master father, you are wrong. You have the virtue of cutting meat to feed the eagle. You can't imagine that the eagle's desire is endless. If it eats one bite of your meat, it will eat the second until it eats you left a pile of bones. I don't want to be like you. I want to be a hunter. A butcher. Master, please bless me. "

Duan Hong talked about it for a long time. After a long time of meditation, he was about to fall asleep.

first day.

Duan Hong didn't sleep all night. He got a Tibetan blue monk's clothes, put on his monk's shoes, took a broom, and carefully swept the front and back courtyard of kuchan temple.

Then he took the bucket and cleaned up the dust in the second master's wine cellar. Fortunately, the people of the ancient family didn't damage the wine cellar for the sake of relic.

Duan Hong picked up a bottle of white peach juice and drank it. Then he went to the kitchen to clean up the oil and dirt inside and made two bowls of white noodles. It was his lunch with Jingsi.

In the afternoon, Duan Hong began to practice Kung Fu. The thick inner strength is rolling, the broad monk's clothes are swinging, catering to the sunset, and sketching out an aesthetic picture. While watching, I can't help but be crazy. He felt that Duan Hong was no longer the Duan Hong he used to be. His whole temperament had changed. He had the calmness that the dead wood master had. It was a kind of calmness that contained everything, a kind of new perception of life, a kind of realm.

Duan Hong practiced a set of boxing that he had never seen before. He was so obsessed with it that he seemed to forget everything. Meditation quietly into the kitchen, cooked a meal.

In the evening, Duan Hong read the Sutra carefully under the candlelight. He never found that there was such a profound truth in it. What used to be the most annoying thing now deeply attracted him.

The next day it was the same.

On the third day, which was the last day, Duan Hong got up and went to the courtyard. The morning light was shining on his face, especially calm.

But it's not very peaceful today. Someone's here.

Gu Jianfeng came over from the former courtyard with a smile, and saw Duan Hong clapping his hand in the distance: "ha ha, the patriarch is really a God. We can't find you for a long time. She said that Duan hong must be in kuchan temple, and only here can we avoid the tracking of □and the underworld."

"Who let you in, get out!" Jingsi ran out of the kitchen with a large rolling pin in his hand and some flour on his face.

Gu Jianfeng walked up to Duan Hong and said, "don't worry, I won't stay here all the time. I've just been ordered by the clan leader to send you something."

He took out a DV and gave it to Duan Hong.

"What is this?" Duan Hong had a bad feeling.

"Open it and see. I'm sure you'll be surprised." Gu Jianfeng took out a cigar from his night pocket, and the entourage at the back took out a special match to light it for him.

Duan Hong opens the DV and presses the play button. The screen appears. Duan Hong almost faints.

Inside is the moon, her whole body is tied, has been unconscious, with blood on her body.

"Pa!"

Duan Hong closes the DV and takes three seconds to think about it. After he was captured by Qinglong from Japan, he has never contacted wangyueyao. He is worried about it. He can't leave. Unexpectedly, she was kidnapped.

At the beginning, he promised Wangyue Jianxiong three conditions. First, it was impossible to change his surname. Second, he helped Wangyue family defeat Baidi family. This was a success, but it was also a failure. He killed baidinan, but was seized by Gu family. Third, Wang yuejianxiong did not say.

"Tell me your terms and how to let her go." Duan Hong even lowered his voice, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself if he spoke a little louder.

Gu Jianfeng nodded and said, "you are a smart man, but you are a person after all. Compared with the huge ancient family, you are as thin as an ant and a cockroach. In fact, I once advised the patriarch that there is no need for Qinglong to pull up this woman when dealing with you, but the patriarch doesn't listen to me. She never does anything that is uncertain. "

"Stop your nonsense and say your terms!" Duan Hong has decided to look back at the moon even if he wants to die. At the same time, he also knew that the ancient family would not want to die easily.

"Well, you have to lose the battle with Qinglong tomorrow night. But you have to fight back, and try your best to fight with Qinglong. The process is not important. You have to know the result, that is to lose, but you can't lose too obviously, you can't let Qinglong see it, and you can't let Qinglong know that you deliberately lose! Do that and I'll let your woman go. " With that, Gu Jianfeng turned and left. The purpose of sending the letter had been achieved. It was none of his business to do it or not.

"Martial uncle, no, you can't lose." Jingsi sees Duan Hong in a daze, throwing away his rolling pin and shaking Duan Hong.

Poison, this is too poison. In the eyes of outsiders, Duan Hong lost to Qinglong openly. The ancient family not only won face, but also earned the interests of the five sects and thirteen sects. This move is cruel enough.

Gu Yue, Gu Yue, don't you know that rabbits will bite when they are anxious.

"Think, don't shake. I know what to do. I want to be quiet. Don't disturb me Duan Hong then went back to the Zen room, locked the door, sat on the futon, opened DV, and looked at the thin and gaunt face inside.

She's just a woman, a woman who can't do any Kung Fu. Why did she choose her? If, if Xiaowu and I don't know each other, she won't suffer this crime.

It seems that Duan Hong is a sinner. Suddenly, he thought of a movie called Chinese hero. He felt that he had the same fate as the Chinese hero in it.

"Do I also order to offend Tiansha lonely star?" Duan Hong has no choice but to smile bitterly. "However, that woman must really like Qinglong. For the sake of Qinglong, she even threatens me behind her back. Even if she doesn't catch Xiaoyao, I may not be Qinglong's opponent. After all, I will, he will, I won't, he will. No Duan Hong suddenly thought of the Taiji Sutra.

He immediately took out the manuscript of juechen and remembered the last few sentences at the end of the last paragraph, which was very difficult to understand. Then he read again: "true biography of internal skill. The context is very true; The former post governor is full of vitality; Jingchi double acupoints, strength follow. The turtle's Tail lifts its Qi, the elixir's field refines its spirit, the air falls into the sea, and the light gathers in the heart of heaven. The way of Taiji is the way of human beings

"The way of man? What is the way of man and what does it mean? " Duan Hong pondered hard——

"Monkey, are you sure it's here?" Zhu Shan's voice is simple and honest. In front of him is a Chinese pre Qing style building, which looks more like a tourist attraction.

There is a group of people next to Zhushan. Duan Fei, with a telescope in his hand, looks inside. There are Wang Tiezhu and other trainees behind him. There are two people next to him. One is Duan yuan, the other is Xiong Jingju.

That day, Zhu Shan came to Shanghai to look for Duan Hong. On the way, he saw a familiar figure. That figure made him think day and night. She was Duan yuan!

After searching for a long time, Zhu Shan finally found Duan yuan. When they met, they were quite moved. Later, Zhu Shan knew that wangyueyao had been taken away by gujianfeng.

This can be traced back to the changes that took place in the Japanese state after Duan Hong was taken away by Qinglong. Wangyue Jianxiong led his people back to the headquarters of Yihe and lived in the mountains. After a few months, he gradually came out of the mountains when no one was looking for him.

But just a few days ago, Gu Jianfeng went to Japan and took away a group of dead. He was ordered by Gu Yue. Gu Yue still likes Qinglong. She is really worried that Qinglong will lose to Duan Hong. After all, Duan Hong's talent is no worse than Qinglong's, and he is also violent. Once he is violent, he is ten times stronger than usual. If she wants to win, she will never fight an uncertain battle, so she thinks of wangyueyao. This woman can be said to be in her control. As long as she gets her, Duan Hong will never care about her life or death.