A rainy summer night in the suburbs of Dongcheng, the capital of Daxia.
The dimly lit street was silent, and the rain was dripping on the soldiers on duty.
Suddenly, a space crack opened quietly, scaring the soldiers!
A slender figure walked out from them, wearing a gray sportswear, a baseball cap, and white sneakers.
Such a way of appearance is simply shocking!
But the boy's clothes were like those of an ordinary night jogger, which was very strange.
"Who?"
"Stop!" the soldiers shouted immediately.
Du Yu pressed his hand and turned to look at the space crack behind him: "Sorry for the trouble, Senior Feng."
Feng Wuhen, with only his upper body exposed, smiled and nodded, then shrank back and instantly disappeared into the space crack.
Guiding Xiaofeng, everyone who uses it says it’s good~
After bidding farewell to the Great Xia Feng Sheng, Du Yu looked forward.
The dim streets under the rain were filled with soldiers. It was obvious that the neighborhood had been blocked.
The cold icy rain made Du Yu shiver.
You know, the capital of Daxia is very hot in July, and the nights are equally hot and humid.
But this night's rain was unusually cold, making people feel like they were in the freezing winter.
"Hello." Du Yu took out his ID and handed it to the alert soldier in front of him. "My teammates are carrying out the mission in front."
The leading soldier remained on high alert and took the document to examine it carefully.
Judging from the way he appeared, this boy must be no ordinary person!
Moreover, Du Yu's words "Senior Feng" just now made the soldiers think a lot.
Anyone who can use space techniques must be a god-like figure, and they are rare.
Plus the other party's last name is Feng.
Although the great Xia has a large population, there are very few people with the surname Feng.
But in the territory of Daxia, there is a top-notch demon controller named Feng who is known to everyone, young and old—Feng Wuhen, one of the Seven Saints of Daxia!
The soldiers' minds were completely agitated.
They realized that they might have accidentally caught a glimpse of the majestic appearance of the Great Xia Feng Saint!
It’s a pity that the night rain was layered, the street lights were dim, and Feng Sheng walked very fast.
Although the Seven Saints of Daxia have left, what kind of person is the young man who was sent here by him personally
"Sorry, I broke the rules. The spiritual weapon mission is dangerous, and I was anxious to support my teammates." Du Yu said apologetically.
The leading soldier handed the certificate back to Du Yu, then stood at attention and saluted with a standard military salute.
"No, no." Du Yu pressed his hands again and again, "I'm in?"
"Please." The leading soldier stepped aside to make way and watched Du Yu walking away with his companions.
A soldier whispered, "Squad leader, he seems to be Du Yu, Da Xia's number one paper crane disciple?"
The leading soldier glared at the other man and said, "Stand still."
At the same time, at the entrance of the park.
A tall figure shook the tail of his white cloak and said, "Brother, please put away your magical powers. You are freezing to death!"
"Soon, it will be done soon." Fu Jianzhou was surrounded by cold mist and spoke as he walked.
Li Mengnan shrank his head because of the cold, put his arm around Lin Shiwei's, stretched out his long legs, and ran towards the business car on the street.
Behind Fu Jianzhou, there is a thin man.
He was holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, puffing away comfortably, as if he was not affected by the severe cold.
Team Two: Qi Tian.
“Crash~”
"Come in quickly, Third Sister." Li Mengnan opened the door of the business car with one hand, lowered her head and got in, muttering, "It's finally over."
Lin Shiwei smiled and followed the girl into the car: "It's going very smoothly."
Li Mengnan pursed her lips and looked at the two men approaching the window: "If Du Yu and Teacher Qing were here, it would be much smoother."
Hearing this, the smile on Lin Shiwei's face gradually faded. She looked at the man outside the window silently without responding.
"Damn it, stinky Du Yu, I wonder when he will come back." Although he complained, Li Mengnan's eyes were full of worry.
She muttered quietly, "You clearly agreed to plant peach trees with me."
Lin Shiwei sighed slightly in her heart and said softly, "Okay."
Li Mengnan leaned his forehead against the cold car window, his eyes drooped, and he looked very depressed: "You agreed to go home with me to see my mother on the 7th.
Really, it never comes no matter how much I wait. "
"Kacha." Qi Tian opened the passenger door and as soon as he got in the car, he realized that the atmosphere was wrong.
Having just successfully completed the spiritual weapon mission, the team should be filled with joy, but why is the atmosphere in the team so heavy
After a little thought, Qi Tian could guess some of it.
This was the first time he was seconded to the first team to help his colleagues complete their tasks.
The reason is naturally clear.
It has been more than two and a half months since Deputy Director Yang of the 29th Bureau and his disciple Du Yu suddenly disappeared.
There are many private speculations among colleagues in the bureau about where the two are.
As for the ending of the two
The 29th Bureau was carrying out spiritual weapon missions, which was a life-threatening job, so everyone was mentally prepared.
As the time the two were missing got longer and longer, people's psychological expectations kept falling.
In fact, the disciples of Qingmen knew clearly the content of the mission of Master Qing and Du Yu, but they kept their mouths shut and would not spread it around.
But precisely because they knew the specific situation, they became even more worried.
Master Qing and Du Yu burned the Youhan Tree!
This is the most demanding and dangerous mission in the world.
Li Jing, one of the disciples, knew that the two were stranded in another world, and witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Master Xiu Muqing being shattered.
It’s more of a despair than a worry!
When Li Jing received Du Yu's call today, he was completely stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and his voice was trembling with excitement.
"Let's go back." Fu Jianzhou opened the driver's door, shook his wet hair, and got in the car.
As perceptive as he was, he obviously noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
As a result, Fu Jianzhou's joy of obtaining a brand new spiritual weapon gradually faded away.
As he started the car, he pretended not to notice anything and said with a smile, "Thank you for the trouble, Brother Qi."
"We are family, why be polite?" Qi Tian rolled down the window and took out a cigarette from his pocket, "But can you handle it with your small body
This bead is very cold."
Although Qi Tiancai is just over 1.5 meters tall, Fu Jianzhou is nearly 1.9 meters tall.
But in front of Qi Tian, the Demon General at his peak, Fu Jianzhou's body was indeed fragile.
"I have to do it even if I can't bear it." Fu Jianzhou stepped on the accelerator with a smile and looked up at the rearview mirror. "The mission is successfully completed. Before returning to the bureau, shall we go for a meal?"
Li Mengnan looked out the window: "I'm not very hungry."
Lin Shiwei was also not interested, and said casually: "Let's go back to the bureau to hand in the task first."
Looking at the condition of his two junior sisters, Fu Jianzhou felt somewhat helpless.
The person who tied the bell must untie it. There are some things he can't do anything about. What's more, Fu Jianzhou himself is also very worried.
In the silent business car, Qi Tian suddenly said, "Xiao Fu."
Fu Jianzhou subconsciously shifted his gaze and looked straight ahead, only to see a slender figure turning out from the corner of the street.
In this completely blocked neighborhood, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to enter or leave at will!
That person
The figure did not dodge or evade, but walked straight down the sidewalk, onto the road, and walked towards the car.
"Squeak." Fu Jianzhou frowned slightly and stepped on the brakes.
The dim light of street lamps and car lights intertwined on the human figures and also reflected the layers of rain.
Fu Jianzhou's eyes widened slightly, and he leaned forward to take a closer look, and said uncertainly: "Du Du Yu?"
"Eh? Where is it?"
"Hmm?" Two voices came from behind at the same time, which was much more enthusiastic than the response for eating.
"Du Yu?" Li Mengnan held onto the seat with one hand, stood up, bent down, and looked out the window in front of him.
In the rain, a familiar figure was walking towards us.
"Ah! It's true!" Li Mengnan bit her lower lip hard, and it hurt.
This operation, well, is very Meng Nan.
"It's not a dream." Li Mengnan murmured, her beautiful eyes full of surprise, and she opened the car door with one hand, "Du Yu!"
Lin Shiwei also got out of the car and stared at the figure walking towards her in the distance.
"Heh." Qi Tian grinned, a flame ignited on his fingertips, and lit the cigarette, "Now I don't mind the cold rain."
Fu Jianzhou: “.”
"Du Yu!" The wind shone under Li Mengnan's boots as he lightly touched the ground. The white cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, rustling in the rain.
"Oh!" Du Yu exclaimed softly and hugged the girl who threw herself into his arms.
The huge impact made him take a step back, and a familiar and faint fragrance lingered in his nose.
"I thought... I thought you were dead." Li Mengnan wrapped her arms tightly around Du Yu, buried her face in Du Yu's shoulders, and murmured softly.
With the warm and soft jade in his arms, Du Yu's expression softened: "Can't you hope for me to be good?"
“But my third sister said that you and Master Qing went to burn the cold tree together.” Li Mengnan’s arms became tighter and tighter, but his voice became smaller and smaller.
"I'm back, I'm back." Du Yu comforted the girl softly and looked away.
Under the dark cloak hood is Lin Shiwei's complex face.
I felt happy and relieved, as if a heavy weight had finally been lifted off my shoulders.
Du Yu smiled at Lin Shiwei and said, "General Lin, how are you?"
"Go." Lin Shiwei smiled and glared at Du Yu, asking, "Did you succeed?"
"I guess so." Du Yu nodded gently and whispered, "Meng Nan."
"Um?"
"Be gentle, my robe is going to break."
"I'd rather strangle you to death."
Du Yu: “.”
"Huh~" Qi Tian, sitting in the passenger seat of the car, blew a puff of smoke out of the window.
Looking at the rain curtain under the beam of car lights, and the people under the rain curtain.
A happy smile gradually appeared on Qi Tian's face.
There is nothing more exciting and joyful than a comrade-in-arms who has been out of contact for a long time and suddenly returns home.
"Dong." Fu Jianzhou got out of the car and closed the door.
Du Yu gave Senior Brother Fu a thumbs up.
Fu Jianzhou smiled and asked, "Where is Teacher Qing?"
Du Yu: "In my clock, after finishing the task, let's go home and have a meal together."
Fu Jianzhou nodded heavily: "Okay! Let's go, get in the car, and go back to the bureau to hand in the task."
"Let's go." Lin Shiwei took a big step forward with her long legs, holding Du Yu's arm with one hand.
“Crash!”
The girl just pinched it lightly, and the sound of glass shattering suddenly echoed through the rain.
"Hey!" Li Mengnan was startled and quickly loosened her arms. She didn't want to strangle Du Yuke to death.
But the question is how did Du Yu’s battle robe get torn
"Ugh." Du Yu was almost strangled to death. He rubbed his neck and looked at General Lin with an uncomfortable expression.
Lin Shiwei raised the corner of her mouth slightly and turned to walk towards the business car.
The tail of her black cloak, like the tail of Meng Nan's white cloak, fluttered in the rain.
(End of this chapter)