Soon, he ma and Bai Feng Yuyin came to the end of the old railway.


    In front of the end, the sea and the seaside road.


    A handsome four-wheel refitted car stopped by the side of the road, and the words "global house" were written in very rock and roll graffiti on the door.


    The old man, the store manager of the global house, plays an unknown tune with an ancient folk guitar.


    And the horse stopped and looked at the rain sound of Baifeng: "so, you''ve already decided, haven''t you? No matter what I say, I can''t change it. "


    Bai Feng Yuyin showed him a fresh and impurity free smile: "yes, so there is no regret. It''s not my fault. Who calls Japan an island country? No matter how far along the railway track, you can only go to the seaside. "


    "So I told you to fly." Despite this scene, he ma still joked.


    Baifeng Yuyin laughed, giving people a free and easy feeling.


    Over her head, new entries gradually reappeared.


    Baifeng female tiger


    What? It''s not a handsome entry at all.


    And Ma thought so, especially when the tiger was read tora.


    Bai Feng looked at he ma and said, "although this place is not too far from Tokyo, it is very desolate. You don''t have to wait for a day for a car to pass by. So you''ll never be able to stop me. "


    Then she opened the door directly and got on the car.


    She looked ahead and didn''t seem to want to look at the horse any more.


    The lines of her face suddenly became as hard as iron, like those indomitable tough guys in American action movies.


    He ma knew that it was useless to say anything to Beichuan, so he looked at the old man in the global house and said, "old man, it''s too heartless to hang me here? I promised not to stop her. Will you take me back? "


    The old man looked at him and suddenly said, "some things should be decided by himself. How about watching her gently like me this time? After all, this is the path she chose with her own will. "


    And the horse were about to talk. The old man got into the car and started the car directly.


    "Hello!" And the horse patted the door, "uncle, how old are you! I''ll sue you for over driving! I know two very powerful traffic policemen. You''ll have a hard time! "


    The old man gave the accelerator and the car ran out like a frightened bird.


    He Ma wants to use his unique skill of pickpocketing. Unexpectedly, Bai Feng Yuyin suddenly opens the back door of the car and accidentally bumps him away.


    When he stood up, the car had gone far.


    Although he has a Parkour entry like Jackie Chan, it can only be effective on urban roads where other cars can be borrowed. Those who can chase cars on foot on such a road are not Jackie Chan, but T1000.


    And the horse stamped his feet: "fuck!"


    But before the time of despair, this is a road after all. No matter how few cars are, it is also a road, and it is a road by the sea. Maybe there are young people driving along the sea?


    He Ma was about to stand on the roadside railing and look at the direction of the incoming car. He suddenly found a box of six bottles of mineral water and a bag of pineapple bags beside the railing pier.


    Obviously, this is left by the old man of the earth house.


    He and Ma looked at these "materials" and suddenly felt that they were really hungry and had to replenish some energy.


    So he squatted down, picked up the water and pineapple bag, tore open the package, ate the bag and drank water.


    He thought while eating. In fact, he didn''t have to walk back to Tokyo. Maybe he could meet a place where he could take a bus on the way. He took his wallet with a monthly ticket in it - dry, the monthly ticket for transportation in Tokyo must not be used in this wild mountain. I don''t know if the thousands of yen in his wallet is enough to take a bus to Tokyo.


    And Ma gulped down three pineapple bags and drank a bottle and a half of water. He felt full of strength again.


    He began to consider the feasibility of running back to Tokyo.


    However, it can be expected that in order to stop Baifeng, there will be a battle. You will use up your physical strength first. How can you fight?


    ——Shit, why isn''t my plug-in the Goku in the dragon ball? I have the physical ability to swim across the Pacific Ocean. It''s nothing to run back to Tokyo.


    And the horse sighed, holding the dead horse as a living horse doctor, shouted: "somersault cloud!"


    Of course, nothing responded to him, and the echo of the distant mountain gave people a silly feeling.


    And Ma pie mouth, and think of a way: yuzao said, if you suddenly enter the world of mystery, sing the "passage song", and then she will come.


    So he hummed the melody of "passage song".


    Hummed three times without any response.


    And Ma sighed. They were going to go to Tokyo first. Suddenly, they saw two people pushing motorcycles along the railway.


    The two men saw the horse stop, as if they were afraid of it.


    The florist Longzhi first stepped forward and shouted, "Tongsheng mulberry! Don''t be angry! We didn''t follow you two! We went into the ditch on the motorcycle on the way. We wasted a lot of time in order to get it out! We didn''t take any intimate photos of you two! I don''t believe I can check the film for you! "


    And horse: "can you still use your motorcycle?"


    The flower house Longzhi and ruomiya Dazu looked at each other.


    Then ruogong Daisuke, who pushed the cart, stepped on the motorcycle, stepped on the pedal a few times, and the fire started.


    "It seems to work!" He shouted to the horse.


    And Ma: "let me ask you a question. If I want to rob your motorcycle now, what will you two do?"


    The flower house Longzhi and ruomiya Dazu looked at each other.


    And the horse posed for fencing with an umbrella.


    Ruo Gong got off the motorcycle.


    "Please!" The florist Longzhi shouted.


    "OK, you push the car over." And the horse said, "hurry up, I''m in a hurry."


    Next, it took five minutes for the florist Longzhi and ruomiya Daisuke to push the car onto the road.


    When he and Ma got on the motorcycle, they were about to start a fire. The florist Longzhi pressed his shoulder and said, "I want an exclusive interview!"


    "Well, when it''s over, I''ll tell you a story so wonderful that no one will think it''s true." And the horse answered.


    "Deal!" The flower house Longzhi held down his hand on the horse''s shoulder and loosened it, directly changing into a handshake position.


    And the horse took his hand: "deal!"


    The florist Longzhi shook his horse''s hand, loosened it and stood back: "should I wish you wuyunchanglong?"


    He ma just smiled, started the car again, was about to give oil, suddenly remembered something, and threw the remaining mineral water and bread to the reporter and his photographer.


    Then Tongsheng and the stirrup started and drove away in the motorcycle.


    The florist Longzhi watched him and the horse disappear into the distance, and then looked down at the mineral water and bread.


    "Do you think we can get the motorcycle back?" He asked if palace Daisuke.


    "I think... Maybe you can get some parts back? Don''t be so pessimistic. Didn''t the Harley riding by Tong Sheng come back well? "


    "That''s Harley. We''re just an ordinary Suzuki motorcycle." The florist Longzhi said and gave a pineapple bag to ruomiya Daisuke. He ate it himself.


    While eating the bag, ruogo asked, "what should I do now? Walk back to Tokyo? You''re relaxed. I''m carrying a pile of photographic equipment. It''s very heavy. "


    "Don''t complain. I also have a pencil and notepad. The pencil is the typewriter in the hands of front-line reporters. Do you understand the typewriter? " The florist Longzhi said.


    "How can I have a partner like you."


    "Come on, if you don''t worry about my word reporter''s carelessness breaking your baby lens, we''ll take turns to carry the photography package, and you can choose by yourself." After that, the florist Longzhi took water and bread and began to walk towards Tokyo. "When you see a car, remember to stretch out your thumb to stop it. Maybe you can meet a kind uncle or something. Let''s give a lift."


    If Gong Da Fu adjusted the strap of the photography bag, he said angrily, "if there is a car, I will stretch it."


    **


    It was two o''clock in the afternoon when Baifeng Yuyin returned to the Baifeng summit. The headquarters of Baifeng summit seemed to have no change when she left. Everyone was still busy preparing for the funeral.


    "The eldest lady is back!" Ruo Zhong, the first to find the rain sound of Baifeng, made a surprise cry.


    Baifeng Yuyin looked at him and suddenly said, "you''re Quan Siro. I remember you''re the only man in your family. You''ve been expelled. Go away."


    "Ah?" If the crowd were shocked, they were about to say something, but they were stopped by Sakata jinzuo who came out of the door.


    "Didn''t you hear what the lady said?" Sakata jinzuo showed his ferocious face when collecting debts. "You''ve been expelled. Now you''re a common people. Get out of our territory!"


    "But..."


    "Throw him out!" Sakata jinzuo ordered a group of Ruo people to come up and throw Quan Siro out of the gate of Baifeng meeting.


    Bai Feng Yuyin didn''t even look at the people thrown out. He went straight home and ordered: "drive away all the only children in the family. Both brothers are at the meeting. Drive away your brother, and so on. "


    "I see!" Sakata did not ask why, because there was no need to ask.


    After tomorrow, the white peak meeting may not exist.


    Entering the inner room, the cadres of the Baifeng meeting knelt in the left and right rows according to the ranking.


    Baifeng Yuyin went straight to the top seat, and then turned luxuriantly: "tomorrow is the total battle, either they die or we die. I heard that the Fushou Gang despises our extreme way, and let them see our roots tomorrow!"


    All the cadres knelt down together and said, "ha!"


    At this time, Baifeng Yuyin stood in front of everyone, and the curve of his body was as solemn as the marble statue of ancient Rome.


    The sliding door behind her opened, and the women''s families of several cadres came out with movable clothes hangers. A gorgeous black kimono with white mountains was spread on the clothes hangers.


    Sakata jinzuo''s wife Xuezi, holding a long knife, knelt down beside Baifeng Yuyin and raised the knife above her head respectfully.


    Bai Feng picked up the knife and then whispered, "Xuezi, I can''t wear kimonos."


    "Be at ease." Xuezi whispered, "I''m here."


    At this time, the current Ruo toufu Sasaki Juner among the cadres raised his head and asked, "president, the lawyer named Chai Shengtian Jiu came again yesterday and waited in another hall."


    "Let him go! We do not rely on their tricks for revenge. " Bai Feng ordered coldly.


    "Ha!" Guan Juner responded loudly and resumed his kneeling posture.


    **


    White summit, chamber of secrets.


    Mr. Bai Feng listened to the news and laughed: "OK! very nice! Unexpectedly, my granddaughter is more suitable to be president than I thought. It is also possible to become the general manager of Kanto united in the future. The first female chief, ha ha! "


    "But what if she can''t make it?" Asked another man in the secret room.


    "Isn''t it just you, Qiu Dong? If we feint, the real fist will still not solve the Fushou gang. Don''t mix up." Bai Feng paused, then raised his glass to Qiu Dong, "cheers!"


    Qiu Dongwan also raised his glass: "cheers!"


    The wine, which was as red as blood, came into their mouths.


    "But even if we kill the Fushou Gang, we can''t guarantee your granddaughter''s survival. The Fushou Gang is very strong, very strong. " Qiu Dong put down his cup and said so.


    Bai Feng suddenly sighed, "Alas, in fact, I''m also very painful this time. But if you can kill the Fushou Gang, why don''t you kill your son and granddaughter? As long as I''m not dead, the Baifeng meeting will still be there. "


    With that, he laughed and looked like a proud rat king.


    Qiu Dong smiled politely, then got up and said goodbye: "then I''ll go back and prepare to attack the Fushou gang."


    "Well, say hello to Mr. Hechuan for me."


    Qiu Dong didn''t answer and left.


    **


    Because I''m not familiar with the road, it''s already four o''clock in the afternoon when I came home with Ma.


    He casually stopped the motorcycle running out of oil at the gate of the dojo and walked into the dojo from the yard.


    Yuzao in the temple was sitting in the dojo, looking at the and horse. On the small table in front of her, there was a mouthful of motionless tea and cold tea.


    "I''ll talk about the details later." And the horse threw down this sentence and turned to shout Ah Mao, "Ah Mao, give me Harley''s key! Is the oil full? "


    "Yes, full!" Mao''s voice came from the corridor, "I''ll take the key now."


    He and Ma strode to the knife rest and took off their wet coat, leaving only a white shirt.


    He first picked up the authentic text of the long boat in preparation, untied the tie of the knife room, carefully took out the knife from the inside and carried it behind his back.


    Then he went to the village rain, also untied the tie of the knife room and took out the knife.


    Chiyoko just entered the ashram at this time. When he saw the posture of he ma, he was surprised: "brother, what are you going to do? Where''s shaxuli? "


    "I''m going to bring her back."


    Chiyoko looked at the knife in HEMA''s hand: "you... If you want to kill her, I''ll believe you!"


    "Well, I really want to kill a guy named Bai Feng Yuyin." And the horse looked at his sister and smiled, "don''t worry, give it to me."


    Chiyoko: "what ghost? Why can''t I understand what you said? "


    At this time, Mao came in with the motorcycle key and handed it to he ma.


    "Master, I think Miss Beichuan is a good person," Ah Mao said softly, "so I''ll give it to you."


    "Yes." He nodded with the horse, gave everything he brought back to Ah Mao, and took the key to the motorcycle.


    Suddenly, he remembered something, took back the tape containing the bento box, and took out the red scarf whose plastic package had not been torn off.


    He opened the plastic bag and took out the scarf.


    To be honest, the scarf feels cheap everywhere. The fabric is very thin and the needle eye is very large, which makes people suspect that it has no thermal effect at all. It''s good to dress around in summer. After all, it''s airy.


    It is worthy of being a gift chosen by a rock girl.


    And the horse threw away the plastic package and solemnly wrapped the scarf around his neck.


    He looked at Mao and asked, "how about it?"


    Mao thumbed up: "it''s a masked knight."


    And the horse smiled, took Haley''s key and strode to the yard.


    Behind him, yuzao of Shengong Temple suddenly began to beat the table, playing a rhythm like a Taigu.


    This reminded and Ma that he should read two poems. But after thinking for a long time, he and Ma Leng couldn''t think of what to read.


    It''s not that there are no poems to read, or that you can''t think of an appropriate one at once.


    Forget it, he thought, now the burning flame in my chest is enough to ensure that I am invincible.


    Rather, what is going on now is my poetry, and I don''t need the help of others.


    And the horse stepped on the drum into the suddenly heavy rain, into the night, and stepped onto Haley.


    "By the way, the Suzuki motorcycle at the door, Ah Mao, fill up the oil for me, repair it, and then return it to the florist Longzhi." With that, he didn''t wait for his apprentice to respond. He stepped on the accelerator and drove Haley out of the yard. The moment he got out of the yard, he saw the direction he was going. A handsome 4WD parked in the middle of the road with all four headlights on. Because of the backlight, he and the horse can''t see the driver clearly, but he knows the car. Unexpectedly, the first person to stop himself is the old man of the earth house. Although it was a long distance, he and Ma could hear the roar of the 4WD Engine. And he turned down the accelerator and put it in gear to let Halley return his color. The 4WD seemed to be enraged and roared in the direction of and horses. And the horse didn''t mean to change direction at all. Harley''s accelerator was twisted to death, and the headlights in the front of the car also emitted light that was not lost to the four headlights of the 4WD. Two knights riding steel beasts launched a classical Knight duel in this modern city of Tokyo. At the moment of collision, the front wheel of the 4WD car deviated sharply and rushed into the open space formed by demolition with the car. In the harsh braking sound, the 4WD drifted more than half a circle in the open space and returned to the road, but the direction of the front changed. Halley''s figure had disappeared in the rain, and he could only see the knight''s red scarf burning like a flame. The old knight on the 4WD put down the handbrake, looked at the distant flame and whispered, "what a... Wonderful young man."