Chapter 102
Frost condenses, snow lives.

A few horses came from afar.

The sound of galloping horseshoes came extremely fast, as if stepping on everyone's hearts, everyone immediately raised their spirits and waited for this battle.

The villagers in Wangzhuang had already been transferred away, and they were the only people left in the whole village.

Originally, Chen Zhuo was thinking that if there were a large number of people chasing him, he would deal with it here, but he didn't want the army to kill him, and an old monster came after him.

Three horses came with him.

As if they knew there was an ambush in the village, the three of them made a half-circle far away, and suddenly dispersed, approaching Wangzhuang with menacing force.

The wind has stopped, although the sky is not bright, but the snowy night is bright.

Like the twilight shrouded in gloom, occasionally a gust of cold north wind blows across the vast white land, making a whining noise.

Third Master Xu swallowed his burning knife, tightened his collar, shrank in a corner of the high platform, raised his gun slightly, and aimed at a fast horse in the middle.

Seeing that Gan Renlong was nowhere to be seen, Chen Zhuo's heart sank, he took out a jade box from the cloth bag next to his body, and opened it.

The jade box is about chi long, about two fingers thick, and one palm wide.

Presumably because it has been hidden close to the body for many years, the jade box has already been covered with a layer of fine cream.

The jade box was opened lightly, Chen Zhuo's hands were like lightning, he took out a bamboo knife from nowhere, the knife advanced and retreated, and he picked out a long and thin beard from it.

This is the mallet of the ninth rank leaf.

Before he could take a closer look, the jade box was closed again, and was carefully put away by Chen Zhuo.

The box was no more than a foot long, but the beard was two feet long when taken out, the stubble was thicker than a strand of hair, the ginseng skin was shriveled, wrinkled like scales, Chen Zhu quickly swallowed it into his mouth; The body fluid that came out immediately tasted a bit bitter, and became thicker and thicker, and then returned to the sweetness in the throat.

Chen Zhuo took a sip of his taste, and secretly swallowed his breath, urging his qi and blood to speed up the effect of the medicine.

But Mr. Xu looked at it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyelids trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head and called out: "Be careful, the horse is a dummy!"

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes and glanced anxiously, and saw that the people on the horseback were not moving, just lying on their stomachs, raising three throwing knives one after another.

The flying knife pierced through the air, the light of the knife flashed, and it had already turned and pierced the three people's bodies.

Then I saw three straw men get off their horses.

Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian glanced at each other, and then looked back at the same time, their eyes were like cold lightning, their eyes were shining brightly, and their eyes swept around.

"Maybe it's sneaked in."

He is not only a master of internal affairs, but also a knife who is good at eradicating dissidents. His skills in assassination and stealth are definitely first-class.

And that old monster.

Fang Tian was not in a hurry, and sneered, "I'm afraid they didn't come in, so light the fire!"

As soon as the people below heard this, they immediately took out a pair of bows and arrows, and the arrow clusters ignited and shot out.

The dry firewood and kerosene piled up all around ignited when it met a fire, and fire snakes stretched out in an instant, spreading in all directions.

The dilapidated village was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames with only a dozen or so breaths, and most of the houses in the village had thatched roofs, and they had piled up firewood in advance.

In a blink of an eye, the flames soared into the sky, as bright as day.

The whole Wangzhuang is like a "well" character, and the courtyard where Chen Zhuo and the others are located is in the center of the sea of ​​flames, the surrounding snow blocks the fire, and there is a road left in front, the only road is used to advance and retreat, and it is also used to wait for those people show up.

As soon as the fire started, there was movement in the sea of ​​fire.

"Om..."

Buzzing suddenly came, and a black shadow came with fierce murderous intent.

Mr. Xu searched for the sound, and when he saw the true face of the thing, he couldn't help taking a breath of cool air, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help but murmured, "Oh shit, we're still talking about Mr. Storyteller's mouth. I heard it before, and today I met a real guy."

In the light of the fire, there was a strange thing with a long chain suffixed, it was the drop of blood that flew from mid-air.

Seeing that he was about to put it on Fang Tian's head, Mr. Xu raised his gun and shot.

boom!
At the first shot, the long chain broke.

The blood droplet seemed to have lost the power to continue, and also lost its aim, and flew out along the remaining momentum, and directly embedded in a wall.

"Master Xu is very capable!"

Hearing the praise from a group of young people, Mr. Xu grinned, and was about to speak when he heard a "whoosh", a black light flew out of the sea of ​​fire, and it turned out to be a flying stone in an instant.

"Snapped!"

The flying stone went straight to the door of Mr. Xu, and halfway through the flight, a big hand suddenly grabbed the stone with its arms spread out, and the stone was already grasped in the palm of its hand. scattered.

It was Chen Zhuo who shot.

After only a few breaths, his face looked as if he had drunk strong wine, the smell of alcohol was on his face, and there was a blush on his face, which became more intense, his eyes were frighteningly red, covered with thin blood lines, like two boiling points bear fire.

"kill!"

Before Mr. Xu could react, Chen Zhuo had already jumped up and rolled out his hands, his eyes were cold and stern, with several throwing knives between his fingers, he hit a figure who appeared and walked out of the sea of ​​flames.

That man is... Gan Renlong.

Then there were three people following, three big men with money rat tails, their foreheads were shaved blue, they were wearing blue satin robes, and they were wearing official boots with black faces and white soles.

As soon as the four of them appeared on that road, the others coincided with each other, turned their guns, and followed suit, and the gunshots erupted for a while.

Gan Renlong swayed from side to side, looked unhappy during the change of body position, but he dodged the bullets and throwing knives in an understatement.

Those three people also dodged one after another, and they all escaped.

Different from Gan Renlong's foresight, they are all masters. The five senses are naturally beyond ordinary people. They can feel the wind and grass with fine details; He shrank to dodge the moment before he shot.

As if fearless, and as if he didn't pay attention to these people in front of him, Gan Renlong's pace remained unchanged, and he came at a leisurely pace, pressing forward step by step.

"This is what you rely on? It's really disappointing."

Gan Renlong glanced around and saw the people in ambush with guns, his eyes were calm and full of murderous intent, and his Chinese face was also flickered by the twisting and flickering fire lights on all sides, making it weird and eerie.

But as soon as he uttered these words, his expression changed suddenly, his two temple eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his calm eyes suddenly became turbulent and frightening.

He clapped his hands suddenly, it was the two subordinates behind him, he pushed softly, the two of them flew upside down, at the same time he grabbed the other one and ran into the flames again.

One after the other, on the high platform, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from a half-covered muzzle.

"Da da da……"

As soon as the gunfire was lit, the sound of gunfire was loud.

The bullets that came out of the hole were like sparks flying towards the place where Gan Renlong was standing before. Wherever they passed, earth and rocks flew horizontally, and everything turned into dust like spring snow melting, and exploded into dust.

A big insider didn't have time to react, and was hit by the bullet. His waist was cut off immediately, turned into two pieces, his stomach was scattered all over the ground, and he lay on the ground screaming and wailing.

But in less than half a breath, a ghostly figure seemed to have lost its weight, and jumped out from the right side of the sea of ​​flames.

The two sides were separated by forty or fifty steps, Gan Renlong moved forward by more than ten steps.

Fang Tian kept the Maxim machine gun steady, and chased after turning the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet turned accordingly, like a fierce and unforged sword, instantly tearing the sea of ​​​​fire into a huge gap, the seemingly solid earth wall was like It was crushed on the spot like a puddle of mud.

It's just that Gan Renlong's movements were too fast, and he was rushing on the ground again. Fang Tian's turning gun couldn't keep up, and the bullets kept venting behind him.

Seeing that it was getting closer, Gong Baotian said in a deep voice, "You deal with those two."

Fang Tian understood what he said, turned his gun and focused on it.

Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian jumped off the high platform and jumped into the snow separated from the fire.

Gan Renlong's face was as cold and pale as wax. Seeing the two people jump off the high platform, stand up on the ground, he said coldly: "Kill all those people, and leave no one behind."

These words were spoken to the two masters hiding in the dark.

Then, he cast his eyes on Gong Baotian's face, "Just like your master, he doesn't know how to live or die."

Gong Baotian's ape eyes opened first and then narrowed, showing the intent to kill.

Chen Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, his smile was full of hostility, revealing his fierce look, then he raised his arm and hooked five fingers at the other party.

Gan Renlong's narrow eyes lit up, and he smiled murderously, "Hehehe...you are really... courting death!"

He didn't move his body, his shoulders didn't move, he lightly weighed his feet, and he had already flashed in front of the two of them in an instant, he drew a round shield in the air with one hand and aimed at Chen Zhuo, and stabbed Gong Baotian's eyebrows with his fingers with the other. Pushing it, the two sleeves seemed to be filled with a strong wind.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were red, and the red seemed to melt into two drops of blood. They flickered faintly, arched the back of his feet, slid forward, bent his hands and five fingers, and his originally burly body tensed and contracted instantly, like muscles all over his body. At this moment, they all tightened up and twisted into one strand, and the clothes were also tightened up in an instant, stretching out outlines.

Raising his arm like a bow and arrow, his upper body stretched back in a terrifying arc, and a cannon fist hit the soft palm.

"boom!"

It was like hearing the sound of thunder, and it exploded in Gan Renlong's palm in an instant.

With one punch, Chen Zhuo was already gaining momentum for another punch, and followed closely.

Then one punch, two punches, three punches...

It seemed that Li Yuanba, who was swinging the hammer, was extremely domineering, fierce and coercive.

Fist shadows turned, Chen Zhuo's arms collapsed and trembled as if he had lost his bones, his blood surged, his tendons expanded, his eyes became red like a soldering iron, like a steel whip, and the whip hand squeezed in step by step.

Gong Baotian on the side started in the shape of a horse with the twelve Xingyiquan shapes. He lowered his body and avoided the sword finger, and rushed forward with his feet. Step on the chicken step and stomp the back of his feet.

Gan Renlong dodged with his feet and parried with his hands, but the more he received Chen Zhuo's fist, the more he felt something was wrong.

This internal energy consumes energy and blood, like masters and masters who fight for life and death, they usually use their fighting methods to win, and then see the flaws, and then use internal energy to kill the enemy, one move will determine life and death.

Besides, wasn't this kid seriously injured before, why is he so alive now?

Not only him, Gong Baotian was also secretly surprised, if he had no power to follow up after such an explosion, he would either die from exhaustion or be beaten to death as soon as he let out his breath.

But he suddenly saw Gan Renlong's face gradually changing, and after thinking about it, he immediately understood.

This is the idea of ​​consuming the opponent's energy.

The opponent has foresight, and it is extremely difficult to win by relying on tactics alone, but his energy is limited, and it is not small to use head-to-head to fight hard, and the strength of the palm is not small. The most important thing is that this old monster will survive forever. In the world, life must be extremely cherished, this spirit is life.

After all, it is an old bone of more than 100 years old, and the fist is afraid of the young, which is the reason.

Thinking of this, Gong Baotian also changed his style of attack, stretched out his fists, and covered them with such feminine and dark energy as ox tongue rolling grass.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, another fast horse galloped towards the village unexpectedly.

Both Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian were in a state of shock, if there was another strong enemy at this moment, it would be really bad.

In the flames soaring into the sky, a figure galloped along the fire path, and at the same time Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian's dark breath was responding to the situation, the man shouted: "Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Gong, don't panic, Sun Lutang is here! "

 Resigned.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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