Under the night, several men in black slowly dispersed.
Most of these people are in their forties.
Lu Feng knew the middle-aged man who took the lead.
It was Uncle Li who opened a noodle shop in Jiangnan City.
Of course, he still has a name in the Western Regions.
Xuanmen, Li Changtian.
The other middle-aged people are the four guardians of Xuanmen.
Let’s not mention Xuanmen for the moment, let’s just talk about Li Changtian and his party, who were already taking advantage of the night to approach the entrance of the Osaka Mountains.
At this time, if Lu Feng saw Li Changtian, he would not be able to recognize him immediately.
He cut off his long, greasy hair and changed into the clothes worn by ordinary citizens.
He is wearing a black warrior uniform and has a very smart hairstyle.
When walking, he is even more energetic and has a sense of majesty.
Someone once asked Li Changtian why he left without saying goodbye.
He replied with a love word.
Ask him why he came back?
He still replied with a word of love.
There are thousands of words in the world, but the word love is the hardest to understand.
Li Changtian himself couldn't explain clearly what kind of feelings made him break his original vow.
After more than ten years of washing my hands in the golden basin, I set foot on this road again.
Is it just because of a bowl of noodles, or because Lu Feng once had a long talk with him?
Not really.
Perhaps it was because he saw the shadow of his own youth in Lu Feng.
Or maybe it was because Lu Feng's experience made him feel the same way.
Lu Feng's cherishment of Ji Xueyu moved him extremely.
Therefore, he wanted to help Lu Feng.
Fortunately, he was alone and had no worries.
Do something worthwhile during your lifetime to avoid regrets in the future.
"This kid told me."
"When a person is alive, he must always have some pursuits and thoughts."
"Otherwise, what's the difference between it and The Walking Dead?"
"Baby, you're not old, what you said makes sense."
Li Changtian murmured to himself and pulled out a steel knife from his waist.
The sword is no longer the Blood King Sword of the past.
This person is not the young and energetic Blood Sword Li Changtian back then.
But the fighting spirit in his heart was igniting like a raging fire at this moment.
The fire was raging, and Li Changtian's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Not far away, at the entrance to the Osaka Mountains, there were still many Japanese warriors guarding the entrance.
Li Changtian and others have been here for two days, checking out the locations.
After this period of waiting, many people lost their patience and left first.
But there are still nearly 300 people here to guard it.
The most important thing is that they have no thermal weapons in their hands. This is the opportunity for Li Changtian and others.
At this time, two hundred people had formed a search team and entered the depths of the mountains to search for traces of Li Hao and others.
There are nearly a hundred people left behind.
Li Changtian and the four great protectors of Xuanmen are full of people, but there are only five of them.
Facing a number of people twenty times theirs, they were not at all afraid or nervous.
Tonight is destined to be a night of killing.
Blood will also be sprinkled all over the Osaka Mountains.
No matter it is right or wrong, the positions are just different.
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Mountain entrance and exit.
Hundreds of black-clothed warriors waited silently.
For more than ten days, they continued to send people into the mountain.
However, they have been unable to force Lu Feng and others out.
At first, they were very confused as to why Lu Feng and others were able to survive so well?
Could it be that they can't eat?
They didn't understand until they picked up some food left behind by Li Hao and others in panic.
It turns out that Lu Feng and others brought some things with them when they entered the mountain.
Therefore, their previous plan of coming out on their own when Lu Feng and others became too hungry could not be implemented.
Since they couldn't wait and wait, they could only continue searching into the mountains.
So tonight, they made full preparations, hoping to defeat Lu Feng and others in one fell swoop, and then kill them all in one fell swoop.
"Sir, Lu Feng is so powerful. Are the people we send there enough?"
A Japanese warrior asked a middle-aged man.
"His strength is indeed good, but so what?"
"Although we can't use thermal weapons, it doesn't mean we can't use other things."
The middle-aged man said this and pressed the electric shock baton in his hand.
"Crack!"
A purple electric light appeared instantly, looking extremely lethal.
The bottom line among warriors is not to use hot weapons.
But there will naturally be no problems with this kind of weapon.
As long as Lu Feng dares to show his face, he will be stunned quickly.
No matter how strong Lu Feng is, he can't withstand such a high-voltage electric current and get an electric shock.
So they have very strong confidence in this round of arrests.
"Sir, I believe we will succeed."
"When we catch Lu Feng, what will we do with him?"
The young man glanced at the electric shock baton and took two timid steps back.
Although he is a warrior, he is still extremely afraid of this kind of modern weapon.