Unparalleled Double Harmony

Chapter 397 Performance

Chongzang and Xiaomei, led by Huang Donglai, soon arrived near the cell where the Xunxingzong kept the children.

The three of them thought they would have to hibernate in the dark for a while before they could hear Sun Yixie playing the trumpet. But what they didn't expect was that they had only been hiding for three or four minutes when they heard a long blast of "Woo--".

This low, weird sound, like thousands of innocent souls singing in unison, is undoubtedly the sound of the huge human bone horn, and the unique hollow structure of the Xingxingzong main altar allows the sound to be transmitted to the base smoothly. every corner of the

"Damn, so fast?" Huang Donglai didn't expect that Brother Sun, who was always timid and cautious, would act so efficiently this time.

But after thinking about it, just because Brother Sun is cautious, it is impossible for him to do something he is not sure of. Now that he is blowing the trumpet now, it proves that he must have a perfect plan before he does it.

"It's almost there?" After about a minute, Xiaomei asked in a low voice, seeing that all the monks of the Xinggata sect stationed here were summoned away by the sound of the horn.

"Hmm... let's go." Huang Donglai used his ear skills to confirm the situation nearby before nodding his head.

Some people may ask here, after the trumpet of the Xinggata sect's assembly sounded, did they all gather without missing a beat?Don't even leave a guard at the door of the cell?

If you refer to the defensive situation of these guys in the previous article, you won’t find it strange. They are so lax in the first place. After all, the main forum has not been invaded for hundreds of years.

In short, Huang Donglai and the three of them approached the cell and prepared to rescue.

The prison cells used by the Xungata sect to detain children are very rough and roughly divided into two areas. The first area is used to detain those children who have not been mutilated and "reformed" after being captured, and the other area is used to detain those who have not been tortured. Children who were tortured and not yet dead.

The purpose of separate custody is simple - the former cannot see the horror of the latter, otherwise the former may have an early mental breakdown or commit suicide out of fear.

Huang Donglai and others went to rescue the children who hadn't been mutilated first, because most of these children were still conscious and could communicate normally, cooperate with them in their actions, and maybe even help them a little.

"Back back." After arriving at the door of the first cell, Huang Donglai made Chongzang and Xiaomei back while drawing his sword.

Although he doesn't have any martial arts skills like the "Punching Door Divine Fist" and has no attainments in swordsmanship, relying on the power of his inner strength and the sharpness of his weapons, he can cut through one or two thick wooden doors... it's still more than enough.

At this moment, he swung his sword repeatedly, and with a few simple sword strikes, he destroyed the door of the cell.

The three of them stepped in, and what they saw was a space similar to a Datong shop. The floor here was covered with some moldy straw mats, and there were several wooden barrels emitting a bad smell in one corner.

Then, in another corner, about twenty children of various ages and genders were huddling together.

Seeing someone coming in, those older and stronger children held hands and used their bodies to protect the younger children. Those dirty and immature faces tried their best to They put on an almost threatening expression, but it could not hide the fear in their eyes and the trembling of their bodies.

However, there was one child who was different. His eyes were much firmer than the other children. He did not stand with the other children, but chose to hibernate on the side of the cell door, holding a sharpened sharp stone in his hand.

"Xiaozhu, look clearly, it's me." Chongzang immediately spotted his subordinate who was about to rush over from the side. After saying this, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Ah! It's Master Juzo!" Xiaosuke was also very excited after seeing Juzo, because he knew he was saved.

How everyone gained the trust of other children with the help of Xiaozhu, this is not a detailed list.

About 2 minutes later, Huang Donglai and the other three began to "transport people" out, but they could not all transport them. One person had to stay here to guard the children, just in case any monks came back.

Therefore, Xiaomei stayed first, while Huang Donglai and Zhongzang began to transfer the first batch of children.

The ability to re-zoom is limited. Even with the help of ninja tools, it is already the limit to take three children at a time. If you take more, there is a risk of falling when you go up the cliff.

Because Huang Donglai was strong in Qinggong, he held a total of four children under his armpits on both sides, and carried another one on his back. He could jump up with five children at once.

It didn't take long before the first group of people were successfully brought to the mansion above. Huang Donglai and Chongzang didn't take a breath, and immediately turned back; as for the second group, Chongzang was in charge of staying behind, letting Xiaomei and Huang Donglai go. Transport so that Juzang can also take the opportunity to take a break.

Seeing this, you can also see that another advantage of the Central Plains warriors who pay more attention to "inner strength cultivation" is that their "endurance" is relatively strong. For the same thing, if you use physical strength and internal strength to do it together, it is naturally more expensive than pure physical strength. Much easier.

In fact, in Zhongzang and Xiaomei's eyes, Huang Donglai, who had been scouting the enemy's base for a long time before they arrived, and who was still alive and kicking up and down like this, was simply superhuman.

To make a long story short, after three times, they shipped all the kids in this cell, including Suke, and then they went to another cell.

And rescuing the child in this cell... surprisingly saved more time than the previous one.

Because most of the children here have slack eyesight and unresponsiveness. Many of them are obviously physically disabled and their wounds are still fresh, but they don't seem to even feel pain.

It was obvious that they, like the child Huang Donglai had rescued from Cha Gen'er earlier, had been continuously fed some kind of drug that suppressed neurological reactions since they began to undergo "transformation."

Huang Donglai combined his modern medical knowledge with some toxicological judgments he learned in this world. As long as the medication is stopped, these children should be able to return to normal after a period of time, so naturally he will not give up on them.

So the three spent more than ten minutes, and rescued another twenty people from here.

Finally, after working for about half an hour, Huang Donglai, Chongzang and Xiaomei rescued more than [-] children, including Xiaosuke, from this hell on earth and temporarily placed them in the mansion in the north of Huiyi Village.

Looking at those children who are still in good health, without anyone's instructions, selflessly taking care of the weak and disabled companions around them... The three adults present also had mixed feelings.

Especially Zhongzang and Xiaomei, who grew up in troubled times, both know how precious this kind of simple kindness that does not expect anything in return.

As adults, the two of them have long since lost this kindness, because this ruthless world keeps reminding them that everything has a price...

Suffering people must experience greater suffering, must sell their bodies, conscience, dignity, relatives, friends... these are the only things they have, so that they are "worthy" to be rescued and helped.

If the strong help the weak without compensation, not only will they not be praised, but they will also be regarded as a sign of inner weakness and stupidity.

These are the imprints brought to people by this era.

"Sister...Sister..."

Just when the three of them had just finished rescuing all the children and were counting the number of people and taking a breather, they saw a girl about ten years old holding an older girl crying and calling softly.

The latter was rescued from the second cell. One of her lower legs had been amputated and her face had been beaten. From what she said, it was my sister who was supposed to be taken away a few days ago. , but my sister stepped forward to replace her.

The girl who was called her sister remained paralyzed there motionless, expressionless, as if she had no response to her sister's cries, but after a while, tears flowed from her eyes.

Only then did Huang Donglai and the others realize that maybe the medicine those children took could not suppress their pain, it just prevented them from expressing their pain...

This scene hurt the hearts of everyone around, and some children also started crying.

The three adults did not speak, just exchanged glances, and then stood up silently.

"Xiaosuke, take care of this place until we come back." Shigezo issued an order coldly.

"Yes, Shigezo-sama." Xiaosuke didn't say much, even he could see that Shigeno was going to kill, and he didn't have any opinion on it.

The three of them immediately went back to the main altar of the Xingxingzong, preparing to meet up with Sun Yixie.

Because they had already climbed up and down the cliff several times when transporting the children before, they could be said to be familiar with jumping now, and they arrived at the floor where the "Gathering Grotto" was located in a short while.

After arriving, Huang Donglai led the way, followed by Erren, sneaking all the way to the destination.

However, the three of them had only walked a few steps in the stone corridor when they heard faint singing coming from ahead...

That voice sounds like Sun Yixie, and the words he is singing are...

"I was unable to extricate myself from the vastness of the sea of ​​stars~ I also wanted to fulfill a fairy tale~

"Don't be true or false, don't struggle, don't be afraid ~ joke..."

Chongzang and Xiaomei were stunned at the time, wondering what's going on?Why are you still singing it?

Although Huang Donglai was shocked, after all, he has watched Brother Sun's clown performance for so many years, and he is much more receptive to such things than others.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the ninja and continued on.

Soon, the three of them touched near the entrance of the assembly grotto, and then they hid in the shadows, sticking their heads out from the edge of the rock to watch.

At this moment, all I could see was that Sun Yixie was standing on the wooden platform in the middle of the grotto, holding a miniature human bone horn in his hand, singing solo there like a concert.

The key point is that I don’t know how Brother Sun arranged and fooled me... At this moment, the monks of the Xingxing sect in the audience are all neatly lined up on the ground like elementary school students having a sports meeting on the playground. They sat cross-legged together, looking at the stage in unison.

Of course, just because they can sit still doesn't mean they love to listen. Judging from the expressions on the faces of these monks, the "concert" is correct, but it should be held by Fat Tiger.

Sun Yixie was out of tune and out of tune on stage, singing indiscriminately, but adhering to the principle of "as long as I am not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else", he just kept on with a very intoxicated expression, one song after another Sing till now.

"Huang Sang, how on earth did Sun Sang do...uh...such a thing..." At this moment, Zhong Zang was in awe of Sun Yixie in his heart.

At first Zhongzang thought that Sun Yixie's task of "detaining nearly a hundred people within a period of time" was very difficult and dangerous. If it were him, he would have no idea at all. Seems almost silly and hilarious in a way that's easily done.

"Don't ask, it's a live broadcast ghost, God will feed you." Huang Donglai was also very embarrassed, and didn't want to say anything more about Sun Ge's behavior.

In order not to be questioned further, the next second, Huang Donglai simply walked out from the dark place, and at a place where only Sun Yixie could see but not the monks, he danced and beat Sun Yixie on the stage. Gesture, tell Brother Sun that they have already done it.

But did not expect ...

"Hey! Everyone, my partner is finally here!" As soon as Sun Yixie saw Huang Donglai, he pointed in his direction and said loudly, "Come on, Huang Sang, come on stage too."

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the audience turned around and looked at Huang Donglai.

At this time, Huang Donglai had already taken off the monk's robe of the Xingxing sect that he had snatched earlier, and was just standing there in casual clothes, with a dazed expression on his face.

Since Brother Sun had already exposed him, after a few seconds, Huang Donglai had no choice but to bite the bullet, greeted those hundreds of burning eyes with an awkward smile, and walked onto the "stage" slowly.

"What the hell are you doing?" As soon as he got up, Huang Donglai cursed at Sun Yixie in a very small voice.

"Mom, I want to ask you, how long have you been here?" Sun Yixie said, "I sang from "Invincible" to "Heart Is Too Soft", "Sailor" to "The Peak", It’s almost out of stock, and you’re only here when we’re going to sing “Dancing Girl’s Tears”?”

"Damn... how on earth did you manage to make them sit there and listen to you sing?" Huang Donglai said.

"I told them that I was an entertainer specially invited by their suzerain from the Central Plains at a high price. The suzerain saw that they had worked hard for a year, so he wanted to reward them and specially invited me to perform for them." Sun Yixie said.

"Do they all believe this?" Huang Donglai's jaw almost dropped when he heard this.

"Of course I believe it. From their point of view, it is impossible for outsiders to invade this place, let alone come to them and tell them that they are going to perform or something; if it is a lie, any other reason is more credible than this." , and what I said is very outrageous, but it seems to be the truth." Sun Yixie said, "Furthermore, I also know a lot about the information in their sect, and I can answer their questions, so that's even more important. There's no reason to doubt me."

"Okay..." Huang Donglai thought about it again, "Eh? Then...you deliberately exposed my position now, why did you call me on stage?"

"Why? I've been performing for a long time, why don't I pull you up to embarrass myself?" Sun Yixie replied confidently.

"Hey! I'm stupid, you whose surname is Sun..." Huang Donglai wanted to scold again at that time.

But Sun Yixie quickly interrupted: "But now that you're here, I suddenly have another idea."

"Huh?" Huang Donglai was taken aback for a moment, and immediately guessed Sun Yixie's idea, "Oh~ do you want to say... anyway, I'm up here, so I might as well take advantage of the performance with you to give to the audience. Did this guy poison you?"

"Hey...you're right..." Sun Yixie laughed.

The above-mentioned conversations were all whispers between the two people. Because they did not speak to the horn, and there was no one in the audience who could activate the ear power with internal force, no one else knew what they said. , thinking they were having a simple communication before the performance.

And what Huang Donglai did next seems to be in line with this speculation - he took out a microphone from nowhere.

This "wheat" is the one made by Huang Donglai in the volume "Peace is the Most Valuable", and it appeared when Shuangxie commented on the "Dragon Head Cup" competition.

At this time, Huang Donglai took out this thing, picked up a wooden pole from the edge of the stage, and put it in the middle of the stage. A Limai was completed.

Just when everyone in the audience was wondering what it was, Sun Yixie had already moved in front of the mic...

"Shaolin Kung Fu wakes up~" Brother Sun's voice was widened by the microphone, which was much better than howling with the miniature version of the horn before, which immediately surprised the crowd.

"That's good~" Huang Donglai also took advantage of the opportunity to join in the chorus.

"Shaolin Kungfu Strength~"

"It's so good~"

"I'm an iron-headed martial artist~"

"Invincible Iron Head Technique~"

"You have diamond legs~"

"King Kong legs~"

When the singing came to this point, the monks of the Xinggata sect in the audience seemed to have accepted the setting of the microphone, and they were still whispering something like "These two people invited by the suzerain really have something, although they came first That singing was quite ugly, but the later singing is not bad, and it also uses such props that can improve the voice that we have never seen before, that Dazhu really has a vast land, rich resources, and a wealth of talents." Such words...

And seeing this situation, Zhongzang and Xiaomei, who were still hiding in the distance, could not be dealt with completely.

What's the matter?Why did you change the chorus?Are you two going crazy?

"I said, Xiao Meisang, you are here to talk to them, do you know what they are doing?" Chongzang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Xiaomei in a low voice.

"Hey, hey... I still want to ask you, you've known them longer than me, right?" Xiaomei couldn't help using the Kansai dialect right now.

"No, no, no... I'm not familiar with you." Shigezo hastily denied.

"Then let's first assume that they are just two strangers from the Central Plains. Based on your experience, Ma Shansang, what kind of trouble are they making?" Xiaomei asked sincerely.

"Hmm..." Even though Zhongzang is well-informed, this is the first time he has seen this kind of scene. He pondered for a moment before responding, "If they didn't suddenly lose their minds or are crazy, then do this." There must be a reasonable motive... Considering that our goal is to wipe out all these evil monks, they must want to do something on stage to facilitate this."

"Is it possible that they want to kill the enemy with ugly singing? Or torture the enemy before killing the enemy?" Xiaomei continued.

"I don't know..." Chongzang said, "I can only say that Huang Sang's killing methods are far beyond my knowledge. It's hard to imagine..."

While the two of them were wondering here, the two on stage had already finished singing a song.

When everyone in the audience relaxed their vigilance towards Huang Donglai, Shuangxie suddenly declared that he was going to "juggle".

It's not the first time the two of them have done this. When the two first came out of the rivers and lakes and encountered the "Haunted Zeng's Mansion" incident in Luzhou, they performed some tricks in front of Master Zeng.

Of course, today's impromptu battle was a bit lacking in preparation, so while Huang Donglai stepped down on the grounds of "preparing props", Sun Yixie could only use "hidden halberd in the crotch" as the first trick.

Since Brother Sun has been acting as a clown on the stage for more than half an hour, the monks in the audience are basically not wary of him at this moment, so even if he took out a weapon like a trident, everyone didn't take it seriously After all, this thing is not a common weapon in Japan, and its shape is more likely to be regarded as a slightly weird pitchfork or dung fork.

And when Sun Yixie "changed in and out" several times, and the people below were almost tired of watching, Huang Donglai, who went to work in the corner of the stage for a while, finally returned to the stage in time.

At this moment, Brother Huang had already prepared a small prop that he had learned from the artifact box belonging to the "Zhuge Thief" Lan Shuoli and had been carrying it with him.