Under One Person: The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain

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The next morning.

Cheng Mo and Xia He opened their eyes almost at the same time.

The two smiled at each other, got up, washed up, and went downstairs to practice their skills.

After the treatment, I felt refreshed and invigorated.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, the two went downstairs for breakfast.

Xia He took a bite of her steamed bun and suddenly said, "Little Taoist, let's go buy a computer first. We've been talking about it for so long, and we still haven't bought one."

Cheng Mo nodded: "Okay."

After breakfast, the two left the hotel and strolled through the streets, looking for a computer mall.

The morning in Harbin was quite cold. There weren't many people on the streets, and the snow piled up high on the roadside, looking gray and dusty.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, I saw a building with a sign that read "Buynow" hanging at the entrance.

……

Yanbian.

Lin Rufeng sat on a long bench in front of a small restaurant.

He carried a knife on his back and a sword at his waist.

The sword is the demonic sword Hirumaru, and the katana is the sword that the Ryuun Sword Sect uses to survive and thrive.

There was a bowl of unfinished noodles next to it, still steaming.

He looked up at the two people standing opposite him: "Just the two of you?"

The two men were dressed in black suits and looked much like the salespeople at the nearby real estate sales office, except that they had a very arrogant demeanor.

One of them sneered, "I thought he was some useless Chinese trash, but I didn't expect him to be from the Ishikawa family. What, you managed to escape alone?"

Lin Rufeng's facial muscles twitched slightly.

The next moment—

Black energy, like ink, gushed from his body, instantly spreading out and condensing into dense sword energy in the air.

The smiles of the two arrogant guys opposite them froze.

A flash of black energy.

The two collapsed to the ground, their bodies riddled with bloody holes.

Lin Rufeng picked up the bowl, slurped up a mouthful of noodles, and mumbled, "Where the hell did you get the idea that I'm a Japanese soldier?"

The surrounding pedestrians were stunned.

The passersby having breakfast stared in horror at the two people lying in a pool of blood.

The next second—

"ah--!"

The crowd gasped and scattered in panic.

Tables and chairs overturned, bowls and chopsticks shattered, and screams erupted one after another.

Lin Rufeng sensed several sharp auras approaching.

He picked up the remaining half bowl of noodles, turned around, and ran away.

He was slurping noodles as he ran.

……

Uncle Hat arrived at the scene of the crime immediately.

They set up a cordon, took photos, collected evidence, and questioned witnesses.

People from all walks of life quickly joined as well.

Previously, these things were just minor incidents for the company—a group of oddballs playing hide-and-seek.

But it is different now.

Murder in the street.

That crosses the line.

……

Fengtian, the office is everywhere.

Upon learning of this, Gao Lian immediately picked up the phone and arranged for the company to send reinforcements to Yanbian. At the same time, he mobilized all available resources to track down the murderer.

After hanging up, he dialed another number.

……

Lin Rufeng took out his phone and made a call as he ran.

"Hey, I killed two Japanese devils, where do I run now?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Just run towards the border, and whatever you do, don't get caught."

Lin Rufeng's lips twitched slightly: "Don't worry, no one can catch me."

The words had barely left his mouth—

Three people suddenly jumped out from in front of and behind him.

He was still wearing a black suit, blocking his way.

Lin Rufeng kept moving, his figure flashing like a ghost.

Numerous afterimages appeared.

The three people were completely confused, not knowing which was true and which was false.

A flash of black energy.

Several bloody holes instantly appeared on the three of them.

He collapsed and couldn't get up.

The afterimage vanished, and Lin Rufeng was already ten meters away, continuing to run without looking back.

……

Ice City, Buynow Computer City.

Xia He selected the machine: dual-core processor, 1GB RAM, 120GB hard drive. Xia He swiped her card to pay.

The salesperson said, "I'll reinstall the system for you. The one that came with the factory isn't working properly. Please wait a moment, it will take about half an hour."

Xia He checked the time: "Since we still need to pack for a while, why don't we go and buy the car first? Aren't we taking Uncle-Master and Er Zhuang back with us?"

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

He turned to the clerk and said, "Thank you for your help, we'll come back to pick it up later."

The shop assistant waved his hand: "No problem, please take care."

The two slowly went downstairs and walked towards the 4S store.

……

On a street in Yanbian.

Lin Rufeng, carrying a knife on his back and a sword at his side, stood in the middle of the road.

There were three people standing in front of him.

One had a slicked-back hairstyle and wore a leather jacket. Another was short and stout, wrapped in a military overcoat. And the last one wore large earrings and had dyed blond hair.

It was the three brothers from Xiaotaoyuan.

The three men blocked him there, but didn't make a move; they just stood there.

Lin Rufeng asked, "Are you all from the company?"

The man with the slicked-back hair shook his head: "No."

The short, stout one asked, "Are you a Japanese soldier?"

Lin Rufeng shook his head: "No."

"Then why did you steal that knife?"

"Kill the Japanese devils."

The three people opposite each other looked at each other.

The one with the big earrings' eyes lit up: "Then we'll go with you."

Lin Rufeng glanced at them: "The three of you are too weak and are a burden."

The three men's expressions immediately changed.

"You look down on people!" The short, fat one took a step forward, his fist clenched so tightly it cracked.

Lin Rufeng remained silent.

He drew the sword from his waist.

The sword trembled, and black energy surged out like ink, instantly transforming into three sword energies that flew past the three people's cheeks, shaving off a few strands of hair and pinning them to the wall behind them.

Lin Rufeng sheathed his sword: "Please convey a message to the company, or to other extraordinary individuals in China. Tell them that I only kill Japanese devils and have no other intentions. Do not pursue me further, or we might accidentally injure someone."

Without waiting for their reply, he turned and left, quickly disappearing around the street corner.

The three brothers stood still for a long time before daring to move.

The short, chubby guy stretched his shoulders and wiped the sweat from his brow: "What do we do?"

The two tall men exchanged a glance.

The man with the slicked-back hair said, "Go ahead and leave. Are you really going to tell someone at the company?"

Another nodded: "Exactly, we're not that kind of people. We're just here for the fun of it, why should we meddle in other people's business?"

Just as the three people were about to turn and leave, several men in black suits appeared from the street corner.

One of the men in the black suit turned his head and made eye contact with the short, stout man.

The short, fat man, who was seething with anger, yelled at the man, "What are you looking at!"

"What are you looking at!" The man turned around and kicked him.

boom!

The short, fat boy flew three meters away and crashed into a trash can on the side of the road with a loud thud.

The other two, seeing this, were outraged and rushed forward to attack.

The short, fat man climbed out of the trash can, wiped the rotten vegetable leaves off his face, and rushed over as well.

The man with the slicked-back hair threw a punch at the man's face, but the man dodged it and slapped him in the chest with his other hand, causing him to stagger back several steps.

The one with the earring kicked him from the side, and the other man raised his hand to block, then slammed his elbow into the man's face.

The short, fat man rushed up and grabbed the waist of a man in a black suit. The man elbowed him in the back several times, but the short, fat man wouldn't let go.

The other three men in black suits surrounded the short, fat man and began punching and kicking him.

The man with the slicked-back hair and the man with the big earrings got up to help, but the three men in black suits immediately turned to deal with them.

The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and the three brothers were beaten without any power to fight back.

They were on the verge of collapse—

"stop!"

A loud shout.

A dozen or so figures rushed out from the street corner, wearing work clothes from Na Du Tong.

The men in black suits exchanged a glance, released Xiao Taoyuan, and turned to run away.

The man from Nadutong gave chase, but the man in the black suit ran fast and disappeared around the corner.

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