I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 228 Brother Shen and Sister Shen

This group of White Lotus Sect members were like possessed by ghosts. After reciting the incantation, they picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Shen Lang.

He was still shouting:
"Kill all the demons and enjoy peace!"

"Kill all the demons and enjoy peace!"

"..."

Seeing so many people rushing towards her, Aunt Thirteen was so scared that she trembled all over.

Shen Lang snorted coldly: "His behavior is not right. He deceives gods and ghosts, deceives people, brainwashes people and makes money. And he still talks about enjoying peace and prosperity?"

Then he said to Aunt Thirteen, "Shaojun, close your eyes, or you'll have a nightmare later."

Aunt Thirteen said immediately, "You're not asking me to close my eyes and run away by myself."

"That's a good idea." Shen Lang said with a smile, "Then just open your eyes and watch."

He casually took out a sword.

"Qiang!"

The blade was unsheathed, and immediately the sword roared like a dragon, and a cold sword energy swept out.

The fierce murderous aura immediately filled the whole place.

At this time, the White Lotus Sect members were rushing towards Shen Langlang.

Every move was a fatal one, without any mercy.

In order to avoid scaring Aunt Thirteen, Shen Lang did not use more sophisticated means.

These guys can be dealt with with just a few simple moves.

The long sword in his hand turned into hundreds of thousands of sword shadows, and he advanced and retreated calmly like a ghost in the fierce attack of the White Lotus Sect members. Wherever the sword went, people died.

In just a few moments, the killing began like a storm.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten White Lotus members fell to the ground in a disorderly manner.

No matter where the sword wound occurs, the person will die from the sword's impact, and his internal organs will be shattered by the sword energy.

So it doesn’t look that bad.

The White Lotus Sect members, who had just been in high spirits and as fanatical as if they had been injected with chicken blood, now stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes and horror on their faces.

They could only watch their companions fall one after another, just like ripe rice being harvested by a ruthless sickle, without any power to resist.

However, what made them feel even more terrified and desperate was that no one could see clearly how Shen Lang made his move.

His movements were as fast as lightning and his figure was erratic and difficult to predict.

Every time the sword in his hand flashed past, it was accompanied by a cold light and a gust of wind, and then someone would be hit and fall to the ground.

It's like being possessed by an evil spirit.

No one knew what moves Shen Lang used. They only felt that the sword light was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing unexpectedly and impossible to guard against.

This unknown fear deeply enveloped the hearts of every White Lotus believer, causing their originally firm beliefs to collapse in an instant.

Sudden.

Someone in the crowd shouted in terror, "What a powerful demon! Run!"

The cry was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.

In an instant, the remaining White Lotus Sect members woke up as if from a dream. They no longer cared about their companions who were lying on the ground, their lives unknown, nor did they care about the so-called doctrines and beliefs. They turned around and fled madly.

Everyone moved their legs desperately like frightened rabbits, wishing they could grow more legs.

Everyone had only one thought in their mind - to escape from this horrible place as quickly as possible and stay away from that guy who was like the god of death.

I was afraid that if I ran a little slower, I would be the next soul to fall.

"Go back and tell Uncle Jiu!"

"Ask Master Jiugong to avenge us!"

"You monster, you killed my White Lotus Sect members. One day, the Nine Palaces Immortal will come after you!"

Shen Lang swung the sword in his hand, instantly piercing through the body of a cultist.

Then he sighed and said, "It's a pity that your Wusheng Mother couldn't save you."

Aunt Thirteen stared at everything in front of her in amazement, almost thinking that she had seen things wrong.

How come so many people couldn't hit him?

And how did he defeat these people?
She was not frightened by the corpses on the ground, but by the speed at which these people fell.

It was like a dream.

So I haven’t come back to my senses until now.

"Shaojun, let's go." Shen Lang looked at Aunt Thirteen.

Thirteenth Aunt nodded dully: "Okay."

After leaving the alley, she came to her senses and asked, "What happened to those people just now?"

"Who knows? Maybe they're trying to trick people by playing tricks." Shen Lang said, "You know how good these people are at playing tricks."

"Are you really trying to trick people?" Thirteenth Aunt wasn't stupid. She didn't believe him at all and asked, "Did you kill them?"

Shen Lang immediately shook his head: "Am I a murderer? If I were, there would definitely be blood all over the floor."

"That's true." Aunt Thirteen nodded, "It's just that they fell to the ground so quickly. If I hadn't heard the gunshot, I would have thought they were shot to death."

Shen Lang said: "Okay, don't think about these things anymore, let's leave here first."

Not long after the two left, more members of the White Lotus Sect came here cautiously.

Not long after, another wave of White Lotus Sect members arrived.

A guy dressed in a sinister manner came out surrounded by believers.

When the believers who were guarding here saw this, they immediately knelt on one knee and shouted:
"Welcome Master Jiugong!"

"We are all brothers, no need to be so polite." Master Jiugong said, "Let me take a look at what's going on."

He examined the bodies one by one and found that none of them had many fatal injuries, but they all died a violent death.

At first glance, it looks like being possessed by an evil spirit.

"Strange..." Jiugong Zhenren frowned, his expression instantly becoming serious, his eyes fixed on the wounds on the bodies on the ground. He saw that the wounds were not caused by foreign guns, nor were they fatal.

But these people died inexplicably, which is really unbelievable.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the several believers guarding the place. He said in a deep voice, "Tell me in detail what happened at that time."

The believers looked at each other, one of them took a deep breath and began to narrate the whole incident.

From the initial discovery of the target to the siege, and then to the subsequent fierce conflict with Shen Lang, every detail was described as clearly as possible by them.

After everyone had finished speaking, Master Jiugong's expression became increasingly solemn, even terrifyingly gloomy.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You actually told me that a guy who protects foreign monsters could single-handedly defeat so many of you and kill so many of our brothers? How is this possible! This is sheer nonsense!"

The believers lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the fierce gaze of Master Jiugong.

One of them whispered back, "Master, that's exactly what happened. That guy's movements were as fast as lightning. We couldn't even see him clearly. In the blink of an eye, we saw our brothers fall to the ground."

Jiugong Zhenren snorted coldly and continued to ask, "Did the other party reveal his background?"

The believers answered in unison: "No."

Jiugong Zhenren waved his cape in anger and ordered, "Forget it, first, bury the bodies of the brothers properly. Send your men to inquire around and make sure you find out the identity, background, and whereabouts of that fellow. If you find any trace of him, do not act rashly and report to me first!"

"We will follow the Immortal's orders!" the believers responded in unison.

Acting quickly, they hurriedly lifted the body from the ground and left the place.

Shen Lang followed Aunt Thirteen to another street.

The street was crowded with people, some selling steamed buns, some selling roasted chestnuts, some selling dog meat, some selling White Lotus Sect's safety lanterns, and you could even see many people lying on the street smoking opium.

Western missionaries, monks, constables, foreign soldiers, foreign businessmen, etc. walking on the street were crowded together.

But when they saw Thirteenth Aunt passing by in Western clothes, all the Chinese people looked at her strangely.

Aunt Thirteen asked in a low voice, "Am I dressed too strangely?"

"No," Shen Lang said casually, "Although you have received a Western education, I see that you still maintain the good aspects of traditional Chinese culture. You don't deny or disdain tradition altogether."

Thirteenth Aunt agreed: "That's right. I've lived abroad for so many years, but I still like Chinese men. There's something about Chinese men that attracts me, and I don't see that in Western men, so I came back."

After a pause, he continued, "If it were Feihong, he would definitely persuade me to change into traditional Chinese clothing. I brought him a suit from abroad, and he even asked me why we have to learn everything from foreigners? We should wait until all Chinese people wear it in the future."

"Brother Feihong, no one around you has ever been to the West, so it's normal for you to have this reaction." Shen Lang pointed to the teahouse next to him, "Would you like to go in for a cup of tea?"

"Okay, I was also running around and my mouth was dry." Aunt Thirteen nodded.

The two walked into the teahouse.

Aunt Thirteen attracted the attention of the guests in the store again.

As soon as they sat down, the shopkeeper came up to them and whispered, "I'm so sorry, both of you."

"What do you mean?" Shen Lang frowned.

The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said, "Could this young lady please change into Chinese clothes? Her Western clothes are really inconvenient for me. If the White Lotus Cult finds out and starts causing trouble, it will be disastrous. You are well-informed, but we are businessmen and we really don't want to offend anyone."

"We'll have tea and leave." Shen Lang said, "We won't cause you any trouble."

It was the White Lotus Sect that was causing trouble for the store, so he would naturally not cause trouble for the store.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "This..."

"We'll leave now." Aunt Thirteen stood up, "We won't cause you any trouble."

After leaving the teahouse, she sighed, "These White Lotus Sect members are under the banner of supporting the Qing Dynasty and eliminating foreign powers to save the nation, but in fact they are harming innocent people. The harbor is full of foreign ships and foreign guns are everywhere, yet they are still burning and killing people at will."

"Let's not talk about these disappointing things. Although I don't think your outfit is weird, maybe you really need to change your clothes." Shen Lang said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to find a place to eat today."

Thirteenth Aunt could only nod and say, "That's true. Let's find a cloth shop and change our clothes first."

Because of the incident with the White Lotus Sect, she didn't have much energy to go around. Even if she went to take pictures, she would only choose deserted places outside the city.

Although I'm not afraid of trouble because I have Shen Lang by my side, it doesn't mean I like to cause trouble for myself.

When we were about to return to the city, we unexpectedly encountered heavy rain.

"There is a temple over there. Let's go in and take shelter from the rain first." Shen Lang pointed to the dilapidated temple in front.

Aunt Thirteen said, "Hurry up and don't get wet."

As soon as I entered, I saw that a fire had been started inside, and there was a middle-aged man and a young woman.

Both of them had scarves wrapped on their heads, the man's was a white scarf and the woman's was a flowery one.

Seeing Shen Lang and Aunt Thirteen come in, the young woman whispered in Sichuan dialect: "Dad, someone is coming."

"They're coming. It's raining heavily now, so they must be taking shelter." The man also replied in a low voice, "But we can't let our guard down."

Shen Lang took a look at the woman and thought she looked very much like the artist Zhang Min.

Although Aunt Thirteen was right next to him, he always kept his eyes on the pot while eating from his bowl.

He clasped his fists towards the two men and said, "Excuse me, both of you. It's raining heavily right now. We passed by here and came in to take shelter."

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man said with a smile, "This is not our home. You two can come over and warm yourself by the fire."

Thirteenth Aunt whispered, "Who is your husband and wife?"

"Two young people, a man and a woman, alone in the wilderness, are not husband and wife, but definitely adulterers. Do you want to be husband and wife, or adulterers?" Shen Lang asked.

"Bah." Thirteenth Aunt rolled her eyes at him. "Only a ghost would be an adulterer with you."

"I haven't done those things with ghosts, so don't spread rumors." Shen Lang whispered in her ear, "And don't reveal your identity easily when you're out. Don't think I'm taking advantage of you, because you're taking advantage of me. I'm a virgin."

After sitting down by the fire, he said, "Uncle, my name is Shen Lang, and this is my wife."

Thirteenth Aunt was helpless about this.

"So it's Brother Shen and Sister Shen." The old man said with a smile, "My last name is Tie, and this is my daughter Tieyan."

"Uncle Tie, Miss Tie, judging from your accents, you should be from Sichuan. And it seems that you have practiced martial arts. If you encounter any trouble in Foshan, you can come to Baozhilin to find me." Shen Lang said.

　Tieyan from Once Upon a Time in China II, played by Sharla Cheung

　　Anita Yuen also appears in this work.

　　Wang Jing is also a lewd talent. The part of "General's Order" he sang in the brothel is very interesting: Looking at you, I have already felt dizzy... Looking at you, I want to lead you to dance with the spear, to push, to penetrate, to push, to pick...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)