The Last Mecha

Chapter 39 Memories ([-])

Before Jiang Mulin asked Wu Gou to go out, he was very serious, and told him not to be accompanied by anyone on this trip, and the sooner the better.

Although he felt that his master was getting old and nervous, Wu Gou did not neglect. He traveled southward to Panyu by the Canton-Han Railway, and then traveled westward without stopping.

He knew in his heart that even if he ran so fast, he would probably not be able to keep up with the war in the Northeast. This task of the master was to completely push him out of the flames of war.

At this time, it had been a day since arriving at Xianren Mountain. Wu Gou passed through the tea field of the mountain people and walked towards the remote mountain. The sound of dead wood and wormwood being trampled by clogs kept coming from under his feet, and the new branches and leaves made his ears stand straight itch.

Although the beautiful mountains and rivers make everyone feel refreshed, he has seen too much along the way, so his pace is getting faster and faster, and he can't calm down.

He judged the suitable place to live along the flow of the stream, and finally saw the other party in a cave that was warm in winter and cool in summer.It's just that the moment they met, Wu Gou had the feeling that he had found the wrong person.

In the small cave, there is almost nothing except mattresses, tables and chairs piled out of stones, and there are needles and threads and two pieces of clothes to dry in the corners.

The man sitting in the middle was wearing a bluish-gray Taoist uniform, without the slightest twilight, with dark eyebrows, shiny skin, and five wrinkles on his entire face, which did not look like "over a hundred years old" as Jiang Mulin said.

For a moment, he wondered if the master was playing tricks on himself.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

The Taoist's smiling words carried an indescribably majestic aura. Although the volume was not loud, it made Wu Gou feel like a buzzing bell.

It was at this time that Wu Gou's heart sank. In front of him, he should be the strange person that his master asked him to find.

He rubbed his dust-stained stubble, coughed, and then said: "Master Jiang asked me to come here, saying to find old man Bai."

"Old man Bai?" The Taoist priest twitched the corner of his mouth, and then muttered in a low voice, "He Jiang Yiquan is really not a thing, and the apprentice still slandered me."

"Hey, Jiang Yiquan is nicknamed as our apprentices, but we dare not call it indiscriminately. He heard it in private, and he ordered to be beaten to the floor and punished with a meal." Wu Gou chuckled, thinking about this. The Taoist priest who is over a hundred years old is completely different from what I imagined, "It seems that you have a good relationship, old man Bai."

Hearing this, the Taoist was so angry that his nostrils made noises, "No big or small, you little guy can't imitate that old man Jiang Yiquan, at least I'm over a hundred people, you should respect me, you should call me Master Bai. "

"Other things are fine, Master Bai can't, my master is only Master Jiang."

Wu Gou shrugged his shoulders, and loosened the wooden clogs under his feet by the way, leaving a lot of sand and dirt on them.

"Okay, Bai Lao and Bai Shuntong, you choose one."

"Bai Lao, Bai Shuntong is not considered respectful, besides, the name is too vulgar, did the Taoist priest think about changing it?"

"Hey, don't call me Daoist priest. I have been out of vulgarity for decades, but this clothes are comfortable to wear, and I can't bear to take them off. As for the name, a person's name is not a name, and it is given by his parents. There is no need to change it. To be serious, Your master asked you to find me, what is your order?"

"The master didn't say what it was, but he just gave me a sealed bag and asked me to give it to you to see."

Bai Shuntong took the red cloth and gold-edged kit, stroked it lightly with his thick black fingers, and took out the note inside like magic.

"This Jiang punched me and gave me all the trouble." After reading it, Bai Shuntong sighed, "What's your name?"

"Wu hook."

"Collect Guanshan Fifty States? Then why did you come to the Southwest? Don't you want to fight in the Northeast?"

"My master insists on me coming, do you think I want to?"

"Do you know what the old man asked me to do?"

"do not know."

"To be your teacher, really."

"My teacher? He didn't teach me well himself. He went to the battlefield and asked Mr. Bai to teach me? Isn't this nonsense?"

"Yes, I also think he is nonsense, so do you want me to teach you? I don't force it. If you turn around now, you might still have time to go to the Northeast."

"." Wu Gou pondered for a while and said, "I still have to ask you for advice. As a teacher, I am also a father. I have no parents, and there is only one person in the world, Master Jiang, who has to listen to what he says."

"Hey, do you know how to use 'you' when you ask for advice? You little cunning—"

The ending of the word "Head" has not been finished yet, Wu Gou only felt the wind stabbing his face, and in a trance, Bai Shuntong had already bullied him, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and the black and thick five swept across in a hook shape. his shoulders.

Wu Gou had no time to think in his mind, and it suddenly became violent, and a fierce light flashed across the corner of his heroic eyes.He lifted his palm from bottom to top, blocking Bai Shun's five fingers, and then mercilessly, he stepped sideways and kicked the old man's waist with a kick, using deadly force.

Unexpectedly, Bai Shuntong was also unambiguous, with his legs a little bit, he rolled up in the air, and while avoiding the kicking of his legs, his rough palm slapped Wu Gou's chest.

The crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the air, but it was Wu Gou who grabbed Bai Shuntong's wrist tightly, and took advantage of the opportunity that the old man could not use his strength in the air to pull him whole, and his feet slammed with a fierce and experienced knee. It hit his chest like a thunderbolt.

However, in the next moment, Bai Shuntong stretched out his hands, and stood with one foot on Wu Gou's raised knee in a golden rooster's independent posture.For some reason, his obviously stuck wrist slipped out of Wu Gou's hand like a loach.

"Little devil, how many years have you been practicing?"

Bai Shuntong still stood motionless on Wu Gou's legs. Just now, the strong murderous aura caused the nearby birds and insects to scatter, but now they disappeared without a trace.

"It's been 16 years since I was 13."

Wu Gou replied, the fierceness in his eyes also quietly faded away.

"It's okay, 13 years is not a long time in terms of martial arts. But I look at the whole country, except for those old things waiting to be put into the coffin, most of the others can't beat you. No wonder Jiang punched you. You are a baby."

"Brother, Bai Lao, why don't you get off my lap first? It's strange."

"OK--"

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Shuntong slowly took out a small and exquisite mechanical gauntlet from his pocket, and put it in his hand, the turquoise color on it suddenly became dazzling.

Wu Gou, whose qi level has already exceeded 10, has a very keen sense. Ever since Bai Shuntong put it on, he felt a sharp qi flowing from the old man's body. They quickly condensed and hovered over his left leg and right hand.

Then the world turned upside down.

When Wu Gou realized it, his head was already pressed against the floor. It took him a long time to realize that Bai Shuntong jumped off him lightly, and then pushed him on the shoulder.

Don't talk about resistance, it's as fast as there is no process.

It was at that moment that Wu Gou realized how important it was to Jiang Mulin to let him go to the southwest to find this white old man despite all objections.

This person may be able to change the course of the development of Qi metal technology.

　I heard that the follow-up reading is counted from the latest chapter today, and the second update in the evening, please everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)