Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?!

Chapter 280 Brother, can I do it? I promised to come back, so I will definitely come back!
"Master, what should we do now?"

"Kill all the poisoned people! I will bear all the consequences!"

At this moment, there was a hint of unquestionableness in the old priest's cold tone. Instead of investing precious resources on this group of people, it would be easier to kill them.

"Yes!"

The messenger was frightened and trembled, but did not dare to question it and immediately ran to pass on the message.

at this time.

A priest asked cautiously.

"grown ups."

“Should we postpone our trip to plant flowers?”

The battle just now undoubtedly refreshed their cognition. Masters like them in the eyes of the world can only become consumables that consume Qi.

If the old priest is seriously injured, he will not go to plant flowers.

Even if they had the assistance of the Kwantung Army, the casualties would have been extremely heavy.

“No need to postpone!”

The old priest waved his hand upon hearing this, "Although I am seriously injured, I have the royal family's healing medicine."

"It is indeed precious, but this battle concerns the long-term plan of our Japanese island. The Emperor will certainly not be stingy. It's a pity that there is only this one plant left."

The words fell.

The worry on everyone's faces did not diminish.

After all, anyone who comes to grow flowers can block their door and beat more than ten people.

Although one of the reasons was that the incident happened suddenly and everyone was not prepared in advance, if we ask ourselves, even if we were prepared, we could only persist for a little longer.

What if there are still many strong people like Zhonghua, and the old priest is forcibly replaced.

How should they fight?
Just thinking about it.

The old priest's calm voice sounded.

"Everyone, the Emperor takes this matter very seriously. He has told me privately that those who are willing to go there to plant flowers and expand the territory are all loyal and patriotic people. They are allowed to choose a treasure from the treasury for self-defense."

As soon as these words came out.

Many people's eyes flickered and some were tempted. There were many good things in the royal treasury!

Some people have ugly complexions.

This matter was voluntary at first. Everyone thought it was a good fight, so they agreed.

But the scene just now has made many people want to retreat. After all, the land belongs to the emperor and their lives are their own. However, after the old priest said this, those who go are loyal to the emperor and love the country, so those who don't go will become traitors, right?

Think of this.

Everyone glanced at the ninja leader who had not made any move.

The fate of a traitor is to be swept into a garbage dump and locked up in the mountains forever.

So, under coercion and inducement, someone took the lead and said: "Your Majesty the Emperor is extremely kind and compassionate to the people. We are willing to repay him with our lives, and we will not return until we destroy the flowers!"

"Your Majesty is so kind, I am deeply grateful."

"Even without this treasure, my loyalty to Your Majesty is evident to all."

One voice after another sounded.

The old priest pursed his lips, knowing that some of them must not be willing, but that didn't matter.

As early as the beginning, when he discussed with Emperor Meiji about abolishing all sects, respecting the emperor alone, and establishing Shintoism, his purpose was to bring this group of people under the control of the country.

The only way is to pull everyone together.

Only then will Japan have a chance to rise!

Thinking like this.

He glanced at the group of people in front of him with his cloudy eyes and said calmly, "Actually, you don't have to worry."

"The flower strange man just now was just an exception. According to my guess, there are definitely no more than three of them with the same cultivation level. And because of various restrictions, they may not all be our enemies."

"Plus, the one we just had is already useless, and we'll have the Kanto Army to support us when we get there."

"At the same time, I didn't bring any magical weapons with me this time."

"Otherwise it wouldn't be like this!"

"With all these factors combined, even if there are two more of the same level, they can only tie with me at best. When the Kwantung Army comes to help, they won't be able to escape even if they have wings!"

The words fell.

Many people nodded in agreement, saying that this analysis did make sense.

Some people have strange eyes.

After all, the old priest said so before, and then what? Then he was almost beaten to death!
Naturally, they didn't dare to say what they were thinking on the spot, but decided to prepare more life-saving methods when they went to plant flowers this time, and run away immediately if the situation went wrong.

"It seems that this trip to plant flowers will not be as smooth as expected."

At this moment, Higashinin thought to himself.

He is different from other sects.

They have roots and interests in Wodao, but he is barefoot.

If things really go wrong, even if you don't join the flower-growing movement, there is no need to be as obedient as them. Besides, facing the enemy head-on is not their style. Poisoning, conspiracy, group fights and sneak attacks are their specialties.

Think of this.

Shinobu raised his head and looked towards the other side of the sea.

I couldn't help but plan ahead.

Thinking about what to do if Bihe Ren loses this battle, Wadao is no longer a consideration.

This seed will surely sprout in the new land!

A few days later, on a remote beach in Lushun.

A figure jumped out of the water.

"Whoo~"

Zhang Zhiwei let out a long breath, and the golden light on his body dissipated.

Of course, he did not swim all the way here from the Japanese island. After fighting with a group of Japanese practitioners that day, he boarded a ferry prepared in advance, and then jumped off the boat and swam over when he was near Lushun.

There was no choice but to give the boat to the boatman.

If you stop at the port.

Given the current level of martial law in Lushun, I'm afraid we'll be shot down by warships before we even reach the shore.

Between thoughts.

He took out a piece of letter from his pocket, which was covered with densely written small words.

This is what he talked about with Lao Li in the past few days. Part of it was about the intelligence about the Japanese, and the other large part was about his single-handed battle against a dozen Japanese practitioners.

There is a lot of content so I won’t go into detail, it can be summed up in one sentence.

How dare you, little Japanese child, cry!
As for the broken arm
It's so hypocritical to talk about such a small thing!
At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the contents on the paper with satisfaction, and then wanted to write that he was back.

But in the end I didn't do it because I wanted to give my master a surprise. After all, if I wrote it now, the surprise would be gone, and who knows what else might be waiting for me.

Immediately, he took steps without recognizing any of his relatives.

Walk straight towards the mountain outside the city.

It didn't take long.

When he just reached the foot of the mountain, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Old Lu, why are you here?" Looking at the handsome young man in the distance, Zhang Zhiwei raised his one arm and greeted him with a smile: "Are you waiting for me here on purpose?"

"if not?"

"But don't get me wrong."

Seeing the long face, Lu Jin folded his arms, raised his head and said, "It was my senior brother who predicted that you would arrive today."

"I was worried that you might be injured, so I asked you to wait here. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come!"

"Is it?"

Zhang Zhiwei walked forward, stroking his chin, and looked at Lu Jin with a smile.

Unlike when he left, after many days of running around, his chin was covered with stubble, and his already old face now looked more like a man in his thirties.

"Of course!"

Lu Jin nodded heavily.

Then he seemed to notice something and looked at the slightly empty sleeve on the right.

He grabbed it, but found nothing.

Lu Jin's eyes widened immediately, and he asked in astonishment, "Where's your hand? Didn't you say that you fought against more than a dozen Japanese masters alone, and not only escaped unscathed, but you also almost killed the number one Japanese master?"

"how come."

talking.

Lu Jin's face showed some self-blame. He really deserved to die! If he had known this would happen, he would have been nicer to the long-faced man!
"Hahaha"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly laughed heartily, then shook his sleeves and said, "Aren't we here with you and Lao Li? It's just a broken arm, a minor injury. Just think of it as me betting my future on this hand!"

The words fell.

Looking at the long and unrestrained face, Lu Jin's eyes suddenly became complicated.

I have already started to imagine how brutal the battle was.

Immediately, a ball of white Qi condensed in his hand, and he said unhappily: "Why are you risking your life alone? Next time you go to the Japanese island, remember to ask my brother to come with me."

"Old Li, you'd better give up."

Zhang Zhiwei dodged the white qi by moving sideways and continued, "Wait until I see the master before I treat him."

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Lu Jin just felt so touched that all his emotions were wasted.

How did the people from the Japanese island take action?
Forget it.

It’s good that he’s back. I’ll have plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future. If worst comes to worst, don’t I still have my senior brother?

While thinking, he dispersed the Qi ball in his hand and said, "If you don't want to treat it, forget it. But speaking of which, the Heavenly Master knows that you have returned safely, and he has been thinking about you a lot these past two days."

After saying that, Lu Jin turned and walked up the mountain.

Sweat broke out on Zhang Zhiwei's forehead.

I couldn't help but glance at the broken arm, knowing that whether I could pass this level depended on it.

Then, he deliberately stirred up a cloud of dust to make himself look like a refugee, and then ran up the mountain at a rapid pace, as if he was eager to return home.

Soon, after asking Lu Jin.

Zhang Zhiwei went straight to his master's house and knocked hard on the door with his palm.

Shouted sadly.

"Unfilial disciple Zhang Zhiwei, begging to see Master!"

As the sound rang out, coupled with the noise along the way, it instantly attracted a lot of people to watch, especially the disciples of Longhu Mountain, who habitually took out a handful of melon seeds from their sleeves and cracked them while watching the show.

"Hey, do you think Master will let Zhiwei go?"

"Hard to say."

"Master has been very angry these days, and he is not happy with anything."

"What do you know? Master may be angry, but he treats Junior Brother Zhiwei like his own son. How can a father and son hold a grudge overnight? In my opinion, the most he can do is give him a scolding and let it go."

"Brother, give me some of the melon seeds."

"Fellow Daoist from the Shangqing Sect, it's alright, alright. Come, let's all watch the show together."

"Thank you, Brother Dao. Do you often do this in Longhu Mountain?"

"It's not often, but there are always two or three times a month. It's still good now. When Junior Brother Zhiwei was a child, he could say ten things to Master for every one he said. But he has learned his lesson later."

One voice after another sounded.

That's when.

The door opened with a creak, and a burly figure appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei knelt down without hesitation, and at the same time squeezed out a few tears from his eyes, "Master! I have missed you these days!"

"I wish it would be soon"

The words have not yet fallen.

A palm as big as a palm fan came towards his face, and the powerful force created a whistling wind.

Snapped! !

A loud bang was heard by everyone.

Zhang Zhiwei flew out like a kite with a broken string, and rolled three times on the ground before getting up. He was not injured, but looked very embarrassed.

"Heh, isn't this Master Zhang?"

"I haven't seen you in a few days."

Zhang Jingqing sneered, "I can't teach a disciple as evil as you in Longhu Mountain!"

"You dared to confront so many masters on the Japanese island alone, killing them so hard that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim. I am not worthy of being called Master, and I am ashamed of it."

"And didn't I say that before?"

"You have been expelled from Longhu Mountain. You are no longer a disciple of Tianshi Mansion? How can you be called a master?"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Zhiwei rolled and crawled to his knees in front of him, and said flatteringly: "Whether you recognize it or not, I will be your disciple for the rest of my life, and I will be a disciple of Tianshi Mansion!"

"Besides, this time I fought with the Japanese to obtain information, right?"

While talking.

Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly used his true energy to puff up his sleeves.

He was afraid that his master was too old to see clearly, and he had broken his hand on this trip! His hand was broken!
At this moment, Zhang Jingqing glanced at his empty sleeves, a hint of coldness flashed through his eyes, but he said, "Heh, for the sake of the country and the people, I dare not say that you, Master Zhang, have done anything wrong. What have you done wrong?"

"It's just that I always keep my word."

"From today on, you are no longer my disciple of Longhu Mountain! Don't call me Master anymore!"

"Master!"

Zhang Zhiwei shouted hurriedly.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing ignored it and slammed the door shut, saying, "Where are the disciples of Tianshi Mansion? Do you allow outsiders to call you Master like this?"

"Please ask this fellow who disturbs my meditation to move aside!"

As soon as these words came out.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion looked at each other in bewilderment.

No one dared to step forward and take action.

After all, the master is known to be a bully at home, and Zhiwei is a bully both inside and outside the house, and the two of them are like father and son.

If they really take action, who knows who will be expelled from Longhu Mountain? ! Besides, if you don't have this much vision, you don't deserve to stay in Longhu Mountain.

That's it, everyone just pretended nothing happened.

Everyone was busy with their own things.

As for Zhiwei's hand, they had suffered more serious injuries during those days in Lujia Village.

There's nothing to be nervous about just an arm, but the Japanese actually dared to attack their disciples from Mount Longhu. When they arrive in two days, they must take revenge!
And at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei in front of the door shouted twice again, then stood up from the ground with a relaxed look.

"Master Zhang, why don't you shout?"

Lu Jin came closer at this time, holding a handful of melon seeds he had grabbed from the Longhu Mountain disciples in his mouth.

"Believe it or not, I will beat you." Zhang Zhiwei said unhappily, snatched a handful of melon seeds, and then said loudly: "Don't look at Master like this, in fact, he still has me in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have held back just now."

"It's just that this man is old, so he just wants face. As the younger generation, we just need to give him enough."

As soon as these words came out.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Zhang Zhiwei shrank his neck.

Zhang Jingqing in the room was furious. Couldn't this evil creature just go away first? !

Do you really think that your master dare not expel you from Longhu Mountain? Wait until your master finds a way to lure Wu Gensheng up the mountain, and then see if your master will still pamper you!
Between thoughts.

Zhang Zhiwei outside had already pulled Lu Jin somewhere else and asked while eating melon seeds.

"Where are Lao Li and Lao Feng?"

"They."

Lu Jin gathered a white Qi ball in his hand and reshaped the other party's broken arm while saying, "These past few days, Senior Brother has been surveying the terrain in the city, arranging the ambush site and retreat route for everyone."

"It also calculates the time, direction, feng shui, etc. Anyway, I don't understand it."

"But it is said that dozens of response plans have been developed."

"How many?"

Zhang Zhiwei stared with his small eyes, Old Li is still Old Li, he always thinks of everything carefully.

If it was Lao Li who went to the Japanese island this time, he would know in advance that there were so many Japanese masters gathered in Nagasaki, and it was estimated that all the other parties would be killed there.

At this time.

Two figures were approaching from a distance.

"Old Li! Old Feng!"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his brand new arm and shouted, "Brother, can I do it?"

"If I said I would return it, I would definitely return it!"

(End of this chapter)