Three hundred and sixty seventh chapter out of the mountain
On this day, the three brothers and sisters were all very drunk. No one made any effort to reduce their drunkenness. The two old men and the young man crowded into the small wing of Gou Xin's house and fell asleep.
Before dawn the next day, the crow chickens raised in the temple began to crow. Ye Tiangou, Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun opened their eyes at the same time and smiled knowingly. The friendship between the same disciples warmed the hearts of the three of them.
between.
Although they are not related by blood, and the three of them are much different in age, their common origin makes them closer than brothers.
"The mountains are pure, but the old Taoist will be stained by the world of mortals again!"
After Gou Xin's family got up, they went to the yard to stretch their bodies. Facing the place where they had lived for decades, they felt a little reluctant to leave.
"Senior brother, to you, life and birth are all the same, aren't they?"
Ye Tian heard the words and laughed. Although he was wounded by a gunshot and snake venom, he was young and had a solid foundation. After the past few days of recovery, except that his body was still a little weak, his spirit was as usual.
"Elder brother, do you have anything else you want to take away? I'll ask someone to come over and clean it up later!" Zuo Jiajun also walked out of the room, holding a phone in his hand and a wry smile on his face.
From last night to now, there have been dozens of missed calls on Zuo Jiajun's mobile phone. If he and Ye Tian don't go back, I'm afraid Tang Wenyuan will also find him on Foguang Mountain.
Gou Xinjia was very free and easy, and the initial reluctance in his heart quickly disappeared. He looked around and said, "Except for the famous Muramasa, I don't have anything valuable here."
Zuo Jiajun nodded and said, "Then let's go. I'll call a car to pick you up."
The matter of Ye Tian's disappearance is too involved, and his previous killing of the Tianlong mercenary group also caused some turmoil. Zuo Jiajun wants to return to Hong Kong as soon as possible. Even if someone wants to harm Ye Tian, it will not be like that.
Just a few days ago, I was chased with a gun so blatantly.
Gou Xinjia pondered for a moment, threw the sheathed "Muramasa" in his hand to Ye Tian, and said: "You guys go to the foot of the mountain and wait for me for a while. I am going to say goodbye to the great monk Xingyun. The place where others have lived for decades is also
It’s time to give it back to someone else.”
Although Gou Xinjia is nearly ten years older than Xingyun, he has profound cultivation and will definitely live longer than Xingyun.
Although Xingyun and the Gou Xin family are the same monk, they have been friends for most of their lives. The only person on Foguang Mountain that the Gou Xin family cannot let go of is Master Xing Yun.
"Okay, senior brother, we will wait for you at the foot of the mountain!" Zuo Jiajun nodded. After knowing the experiences of the Gou Xin family, he also admired Monk Xingyun in his heart.
You must know that Mr. Jiang is a very powerful person in Taiwan. Xingyun dares to take in the Gou Xin family at all costs, which is something only a few people can do.
After leaving the Taoist temple, Gou Xin's family walked towards the front mountain, while Ye Tian and Zuo Jiajun walked down the mountain. However, when they came to the mountain gate, Zuo Jiajun's brows suddenly frowned.
"Brother, who are they?"
Seeing four sturdy white men standing at the mountain gate, Ye Tian tightened his hold on "Muramasa"'s hand, calmly took the lead and stood in front of Zuo Jiajun.
Although Zuo Jiajun is also good at martial arts, his ability to sense crises is still much worse than Ye Tian. At such a close distance, if the opponent pulls out a gun and shoots, Zuo Jiajun will definitely not be able to avoid it.
"What a strong murderous aura?!"
Ye Tian just stood forward like this, and the four white men suddenly felt their breathing quicken, as if the person standing in front of them was like a giant dragon in Western mythology, exuding endless pressure.
Especially the Japanese sword in Ye Tian's hand, it made no sound at this moment without any wind, and made a dull buzzing sound, as if it was about to leave the scabbard and drink the enemy's blood.
When Ye Tian looked at their throats, these white men couldn't help but feel a chill all over their bodies. Goosebumps suddenly appeared on their bodies. Their minds couldn't help but think of the dead mercenaries they had seen a few days ago.
"Hello, Mr. Ye, my name is Malakai Darmody. These are my teammates. We have accepted a commission to provide you with personal protection."
This mercenary team accepted the commission from Song Weilan. After their search for Ye Tian failed that day, they were driven away by Zuo Jiajun, but they were always paying attention to Zuo Jiajun's every move.
Yesterday, Zuo Jiajun came to Foguang Mountain, and these people followed him, but there were so many temples on Foguang Mountain that they couldn't find them at all, so they had to wait at the foot of the mountain.
As the captain of this mercenary team, Malakai had no choice but to stand up. He had already memorized Ye Tian's appearance and knew that the murderous young man in front of him was the one they were protecting this time.
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However, Malakai could conclude at this time that the twenty-two mercenaries definitely died in the hands of Ye Tian, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart. How could such a murderous god need their protection?
"Protect me?" Ye Tian understood the other party's English. He was stunned for a moment and asked: "Whose commission are you accepting?"
"Mr. Ye, we are entrusted by Ms. Song from the United States for one year. I hope... I hope you won't make it difficult for us."
It should be said that when facing Zuo Jiajun before, Malakai still had some mental advantages, but now standing in front of Ye Tian, the arrogance in his heart has long disappeared.
Although he had absolute confidence in his marksmanship, Malakai was also sure that before he could pull out his gun, the knife in the opponent's hand would cut his throat.
Therefore, Malakai did not dare to say that he was responsible for Ye Tian's safety. He only asked Ye Tian to let a few of them follow him and pass the one-year employment period.
"Ye Tian, it's someone sent here by your mother. I've already verified it." Zuo Jiajun took a step forward and whispered in Ye Tian's ear.
"What's the use of them? They're not enough to cause trouble."
Ye Tian shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied with his mother's behavior. If he wanted to be safe, wouldn't it be enough to deal with the unknown Song Xiaolong as soon as possible?
"It is somewhat of a deterrent force. You are in troubled times now, so just stay with me."
Although Zuo Jiajun also felt that these top mercenaries were of little use, having them by his side might make many troublemakers feel wary.
"All right."
Ye Tian sighed, looked at Malakai and said, "You can follow me, but I don't want you to disturb my life. From today on, unless something happens, you can only follow me twenty meters away!"
Everyone knows the word bodyguard, but not everyone can use it in Zhongbo, especially foreigner bodyguards. Ye Tian doesn't want to be treated like a giant panda when he returns home.
When Ye Tian spoke, the murderous aura in his body disappeared instantly, which also made several mercenaries breathe a sigh of relief. Malakai quickly said: "Okay, Mr. Ye, we will do as you say!"
From the first time he met Ye Tian, Malakai knew very clearly that he was an extremely powerful person both internally and externally. If even he couldn't handle something, the rest of him would be even less able.
Therefore, although Ye Tian's request was somewhat inconsistent with their bodyguard rules, Malakai agreed immediately. You know, as long as they finish this year, the 30 million US dollars will be enough for the rest of their lives.
Lived.
"Okay, you can stay away from me now."
Ye Tian waved his hand. He was used to being alone. Being followed by people like Malakai made him feel uncomfortable. If it weren't for the face of his irresponsible mother, Ye Tian would have put these people away early.
Driven away.
Malakai nodded, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and said: "Mr. Ye, I hope you can bring this phone with you. It has satellite positioning function, so we can find you in case of emergency."
"Okay, I'll take it, you can leave."
Ye Tian reached out and took the phone. His cell phone had disappeared on that rainy night. Seeing that the phone Malakai took out was smaller than his own, Ye Tian did not refuse.
Malakai and others bowed slightly to Ye Tian, and after returning to the car parked dozens of meters away, they realized that the shirts on their backs were completely soaked. This shows how much Ye Tian had given them just now.
pressure.
"This Muramasa is really a demon sword. Its murderous aura is only slightly worse than Wuhen." After Malakai and others left, Ye Tian looked at the Muramasa sword in his hand with some surprise.
Seeing Ye Tian want to draw the sword and come out to watch, Zuo Jiajun quickly stopped him and said: "Junior brother Ye, take this sword back and keep it at home. Don't show it off if it's okay, otherwise it will cause trouble."
This Muramasa sword was made by a famous swordsmith who lived in Kuwana, Ise during the Muromachi period of Japan. The first-generation samurai sword with the name Muramasa was also called the first-generation Muramasa. Among the famous Japanese swords
Very high status.
In addition, Japan is a nation that values face very much, especially Japanese samurai, who regard dignity as their life. After Hero Kitamiya lost this Muramasa sword, he almost committed suicide by caesarean section when he returned to his family.
So if they knew that this sword was in Ye Tian's hand, Ye Tian would probably never have peace in the future. From this point of view, this Muramasa sword is really an unknown thing.
"Brother, I understand."
After listening to Zuo Jiajun's explanation, Ye Tian nodded. If it were him a few days ago, he might deliberately show off and lure people from the Beigong Yida Ryu to avenge his senior brother.
But after experiencing this rainy night attack, Ye Tian has matured a lot, and he has a deeper understanding of the ancient saying that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall.
"Hmm? Old Tang and Ms. Gong are here in person?"
While Ye Tian and Zuo Jiajun were talking, a commercial car sped to the mountain gate, and Tang Wenyuan and Gong Xiaoxiao got out of the car one after the other.