Chapter 82 The Ghost Sword Who Lost Fighting Spirit
Chen Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Bao Ping in front of him, "How are you going to deal with Ji Yang's matter?"
After hearing Chen Zhi's question, Bao Ping lowered his eyes and seemed a little tired.
"Since he has chosen another path, let him go to the end alone!"
"Are we going to let him go like this? I remember that according to the iron law of the organization, Ji Yang has been on the eternal hunt list! Even to the ends of the world, we must hunt him to the end!" Chen Zhi looked at Bao Ping, waiting for his reaction.
.
"He is no longer one of ours, let him be..." Bao Ping didn't seem to be interested in Ji Yang's topic, and waved his hand and didn't want to talk anymore.
After Chen Zhi left the royal hall, Asuo followed him out.
He told Chen Zhi that Guidao had become extremely depressed since returning from Wushan and refused to communicate with anyone. Recently, even Wang Ting has not come.
The samurai privately said that Guidao was seriously injured in the battle at Wushan, and his muscles and bones had been destroyed. Moreover, his Qi training was completely unable to work in front of Ji Yang, and he was no longer worthy of being a samurai.
Bao Ping also asked the organization's witch doctor to check Ghost Sword's body, but there was nothing wrong with Ghost Sword's body, but his mind fell into an autistic state. He refused anyone's guidance, did not want to talk to anyone, and had no interest in anything.
Interested.
Asuo hopes that Chen Zhi will go see Ghost Sword and, if possible, have a chat with him and try to untie his knot.
After saying goodbye to Asuo, Chen Zhi walked towards the residence of the warriors. In order to protect the leader, the warriors lived closest to the royal court. Chen Zhi followed the lamp boy and turned around from the southeast corner of the royal hall, and then kept moving forward.
Walk.
This is a straight and spacious corridor. The surrounding lights are very commanding and the ground is flat. Even if a group of warriors run in this corridor at the same time, they will reach the royal hall as quickly as possible.
Ahead is where the warriors live. The warriors are used to a simple life. Apart from eating and sleeping, they spend the rest of their time in the large training grounds where they practice physical skills.
They turned a corner along the warrior's residence and entered a very empty hall.
After the lamp boy brought Chen Zhi here, he stopped moving forward. He opened the door and stood by, while Chen Zhi walked in alone.
This is a very vast training ground, consisting of many areas. Chen Zhi saw a lot of training equipment here, but what he didn't expect was that the training equipment here was all modern style.
Chen Zhi saw a lot of humanoid stakes for short boxing training, rebound boards for speed training, and high-end rapid treadmills. The displays on them all calculated precise data. The weight, speed, and direction of each punch were all clearly displayed.
Clearly, there are frighteningly large boxing sandbags in the fighting area.
Some samurai are training physical skills there, and at the deepest part of the training ground is a cushioned field for boxing and fighting. Ghost Sword is sitting there. He seems to have just finished boxing. His naked upper body is dripping with sweat, and there is a knife on his neck.
A towel, sitting on the soft cushion with his head bowed.
Chen Zhi walked over. He knew that with Gui Dao's alertness, he should have noticed him coming in from the moment he entered the training ground, but Gui Dao still sat there with his head lowered and did not say hello to him.
Didn't look up at him.
After seeing the Jiang clan leader come in, the other warriors came over to salute one by one, then put on their coats and left. Xiqi King City is a hierarchical society. The Jiang clan clan leader is second only to the leader. The warriors respect Chen
Zhidu respected him very much. It was rude to shake his fist in front of the clan leader, so the warriors all avoided him.
After the warriors left, only Chen Zhi and Gui Dao were left in the huge training ground. Gui Dao still didn't raise his head to look at Chen Zhi. He just wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, and then went to remove the cloth strap on his arm.
Because his strength was too great, the bags had been torn free by his muscles.
"Want a cigarette?"
Chen Zhi sat next to Ghost Sword and handed him a cigarette.
Smoking is prohibited in King Xiqi City. This is a boring rule set by the Ji Clan Council of Elders to show that the incense of the royal family is sacred. But unfortunately, Chen Zhi never abides by it.
Chen Zhi thought that Ghost Sword would not take it, but Ghost Sword unexpectedly took it, lit the fire that Chen Zhi handed over, and leaned on the soft cushion to puff away the smoke.
"Is it because of Ji Yang?",
Chen Zhi sat next to Ghost Sword and asked,
Ghost Sword didn't answer Chen Zhi's question, he was still smoking silently, looking blankly ahead, as if he didn't hear what Chen Zhi just said.
At this time Chen Zhi continued,
"Since I joined the organization, I have heard many people talk about your master Ji Yang. Most of them are about his legendary achievements. I heard that when he was young, he and the old leader were brothers in life and death, and they jointly created
Many miracles."
Guidao listened to Chen Zhi's words silently, but still ignored him. Chen Zhi saw that he had no reaction and continued to talk to himself next to him,
"But everything must come to an end. No matter how much brilliance they have created in the past, their time has passed. Don't bother with them anymore, and don't be persistent in trying to understand other people's thoughts. If he is really that respectable
, then you don’t need to doubt him anymore!”
"I never doubted him...",
Ghost Sword, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke,
"From the time he contradicted the new leader to the time he later left Xiqi King City, I never doubted that he would betray the organization. I thought at the time that it might just be a tacit understanding."
When Chen Zhi heard Ghost Sword say this, his eyes immediately flashed, he lowered his voice and said in a very light voice,
"If you really think so, then there is no need to worry. You can still think that your master is..."
"He is going to be an undercover agent, right?",
Gui Dao suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Zhi with cold eyes. Chen Zhi saw that Gui Dao's eyes were dark and he had not slept for a long time.
"I used to think the same way. I thought the master was an undercover agent sent by the new leader to the ANBU, so they clashed in public. All this was just an illusion to hide the truth from others. But after the last incident in Wushan, this is no longer possible~~
~"
When Ghost Sword said this, he wiped the sweat from his hair with his hand and lowered his head.
"The samurai in the organization have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many internal rules. Some rules belong to the royal family, and some rules are made by the samurai themselves.
Because all warriors have physical skills, if a fight breaks out between warriors, the consequences will be disastrous, and there will be unnecessary deaths and injuries.
Therefore, for thousands of years, there has been an unwritten rule among the samurai in Xiqi King City. Conflicts are not allowed between samurai, not even for joking or normal sparring. Especially among red belt samurai, fighting is absolutely prohibited.
If he attacks his fellow warriors for any reason, he will be immediately deprived of his qualifications as a warrior. Even if the leader does not punish him, the warriors will sneer at him.
This rule has never changed for thousands of years. Those who recklessly violated the rules have paid the price for their lives, including famous warriors. Therefore, this internal iron law cannot be reversed even by the leader.
Ji Ying is a red belt warrior. From the moment the master wounded her, the master was destined to never come back. Everyone knew this.
The master has loved his reputation more than his life, but the new leader has been so harsh on him and deprived him of his honor, so he has no way out. He is really a traitor!"
After Ghost Sword finished speaking, he put out his cigarette, put the towel on his neck and stood up.
"My father has died fighting for the organization, and now my mentor has been deprived of his honor, but I can't do anything. I have no meaning as a samurai..."