The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 170 Getting Started with Layout
The black figure was tall and thin and frightening. As soon as he walked out, everyone present felt their hearts sink and their faces changed; because under the edge of the hat with raindrops was a cold and dark iron surface, and the iron surface could not see the brilliance. The raised corners and ravines outline a ferocious and terrifying gloomy face.

And what everyone was really shocked by was the pair of eyes behind the iron mask, which were indescribably terrifying, like two bottomless black holes, glowing with a strange and gloomy brilliance.

Everyone's eyes blurred, and the black shadow was already in the courtyard.

"It seems that the water in the capital city is indeed very deep, and you are trying to deceive each other, and you are trying your best... Since you have come in such a hurry, I am afraid that Master Su and Chief Hall Master Lei can't wait to fight to the death."

Hei Ying glanced at Lei Mei and Yang Wuxie, then at Number Seven Under Heaven, his iron face was dull, only sternness remained.

This person is naturally Chen Zhuo.

He secretly sighed in his heart, originally he wanted to avoid the edge for the time being, hibernate first, and then decide the overall situation at a critical moment, but who would have thought that...

The dark-faced young man beside him and another sallow-faced thin man also smiled helplessly. They were Qi Shaoshang and Shen Yunshan after the transformation.

Qi Shaoshang really wanted to take advantage of the chaos to recruit people today, but he picked the wrong people. He originally wanted to accept the holy masters of the "Mitian League", but it was all because of other people's ulterior motives.

Chen Zhuo glanced at everyone present, and said to Qi Shaoshang without looking back, "It's okay, I already have other plans."

Suddenly one person said with a sarcasm: "Hahaha, don't you think you can get out of your body and leave alive?"

Guan Qiyi retreated, now is the time when the wind is surging, a slight mistake may determine the outcome, the entire capital martial arts has started a game of competition around the Golden Wind and Rain Building and Liufenbantang, and the undercurrent is surging.

On the way here, Chen Zhuo had already seen many disciples from the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower gathering in secret, probably Su Mengzhen had prepared a decisive battle with "Liufenbantang" before the siege of Guanqi There are more than [-] people to prepare for, and there are only a lot more.

As the world's largest gang dominating the capital, they had gathered [-] disciples back then. Now that it has been so many years, it is already unimaginable.

But it is also unusual for Liufenbantang to be able to compete with it; the eight sword kings, number one in the world, have already faintly stood together with Lei Mei, and the people behind them are undoubtedly "Marquis of Supernatural Powers" Fang Yingkan, He Quan Prime Minister Cai Jing.

The one who spoke was one of the Eight Great Sword Kings.

The eight people are "Female Swordsman" Zhao Lanrong, "Meeting Sword" Meng Kongkong, Xinyang Xiaosha, Xiangyang Xiaobai, "Lingding Sword" Cai Xiaotou, "Bafangfengyu Sword" Miao Bafang, and Xijiazhuang Shao. The owner of the villa is Xi Liantian, "Scary Sword", and Peng Jian, "Five Tigers Breaking Doors".

All are the masters who should be seen.

But what Chen Zhuo said next made the eight people's faces turn pale, their expressions froze, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Only the eight of you can also become kings with the Dao of the Sword?"

The hoarse voice was like a clash of gold and iron, but the tone seemed very light.

As soon as the murderous intention moved, four of the eight people had already made a move.

The saber's momentum is fierce, the saber's intent is sharp, and the saber's path is even more rapid.

The light of the four spatulas suddenly appeared from the wind and rain, and they were sealed to Chen Zhuo's front, back, left, and right sides, like a crescent moon across the sky, like a horse's cold light, coming extremely menacingly.

With these four knives, you can already see several famous knives in the rivers and lakes, including the Bafang Tibetan Knife Style, the Xijia Jingmeng Knife, and the Five Tigers Severing Door Knife...

But just in the blink of an eye before the four of them made their moves, there was already a swipe of sword light in advance under the rainy atmosphere.

In the eyes of everyone, the light of the spatula is vague, not amazing, let alone brilliant, it flickers and disappears.

And the figure standing still in the courtyard also moved, like a rippling black wind, flashed suddenly, shrunk to an inch, and was already behind one person.

Fast, too fast, hard to follow with the naked eye.

The man had just started his saber movement, and halfway through the saber light, he suddenly lost sight of his eyes, and before he had time to react, a layer of chill was already on the back of his neck, his heart trembled, and someone beside him reminded urgently: "Little... ..."

The word "small" was half spoken, and the corners of the eyes of the remaining three people twitched, and there was a flower in front of them. A dark iron face floated out from behind their companions, and flew in front of them. The light of the knife floated.

At this time, they also saw clearly where the light source of the knife came from. It was a small curved knife, which could be seen everywhere, with a rough wooden handle and rust on the edge. It was just like something picked up on the street. hold in hand.

But the blade of the blade was suddenly blurred in their eyes, as if it had turned into a gust of wind, and it was like a flash of lightning, fleeting.

The air suddenly quieted down.

Raindrops ticked along the roof tiles and on the ground.

As for the remaining four people, they only had time to hold the handle of the knife, but immediately their temples were sweating and their scalps were numb, so they dared not step forward, and even turned around and ran away.

Seeing that the faces of the four sword kings who attacked first were as white as paper, they said in a mournful and hoarse voice: "Good sword skills!"

The most creepy thing is that there is a thread of blood as thin as silk floating quietly on their necks. When they spit out a word, the big heads on the necks will plop down, and the headless bodies still rush forward a few times with the remaining strength. step.

Kill alive and leave a sound.

The rain was thick, and Chen Zhuo in the courtyard seemed to walk around the four of them for a few steps, then stopped slowly and looked at the crowd.

The smile on Yang Wuxie's face disappeared, and he said apologetically, "I've offended you so much, please leave!"

After finishing speaking, the people behind him were already retreating hastily, even Yan Hefa and Zhu Xiaoyao also retreated.

Now that the big battle is imminent, if you provoke such a powerful enemy again, it will be harmful and not beneficial. If you come quickly, you will retreat even faster.

Lei Mei was also moving together, her almond eyes were smiling, but there was suspicion in her eyes, she stroked her chest as if frightened, and smiled charmingly, "Offended! Offended!"

Turning around, he took the people under his umbrella and left.

Ren Cangsheng and Deng Guishen also hurriedly followed.

And the rest are Number Seven Under Heaven, the Fifth and Sixth Holy Masters of "Mitian League", and the other Four Great Sword Kings.

"It turns out that the five holy masters and the sixth holy masters are the ones who should be seen."

Qi Shaoshang understood it almost at a glance, and felt that Guan Qi was unlucky. The three forces in the capital actually planted eyes and ears around him, and they all became confidantes.

And these seven people also wanted to retire.

"Ahem...wait a minute!"

Chen Zhuo coughed lightly, and his eyes fell on Number Seven Under Heaven; if he didn't kill this person during the day, it doesn't mean he can't kill him now. Since he has formed an endless feud with Yuan Shisanxian, it is natural to kill him. Kill them all, even Cai Jing will die.

What he looked at was not only number seven in the world, but also five holy masters and six holy masters.

"Insanity!"

Number Seven Under Heaven saw murderous intent in his gloomy eyes, he turned around and waved his arms, hovering like a bird, pounced down from the rain, and slapped him with a palm.

Chen Zhuo strode forward with great strides, his left hand palm was facing up, and there was a faint flash of thunder between the palm lines.

Two palms collided, Number Seven Under Heaven felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were filled with shock, the sleeve of his right arm was twisted and torn into rags by a strange force, and most of his palm strength was gone, like a mud cow falling into the sea, Haruyuki Dissolve, become invisible.

Chen Zhuo felt the strength of the palm coming through his palm, and couldn't help thinking about it, secretly surprised.

The power of thunder and death can actually turn the inner energy into true energy.

If that's the case, it's worth pondering.

The astonishment in Number Seven Under Heaven's eyes was still there, when two suns suddenly lit up on the black lacquered iron surface in front of him, and his splendor was unleashed.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he thought "not good", but when he saw those eyes, he felt as if his body was not in control, he was taken aback for a while, and woke up in a hurry.

However, in a moment and a half, a big hand was already pinching his neck.

Number Seven Under Heaven let out a shriek, shrank back, and at the same time shook out thousands of suns in the rain, but the person in front of him was like a ghost. It actually blocked one of them one by one, and there were sword shadows in all directions, and the people watching were dumbfounded.

There was even a knee bump, from bottom to top, hitting his abdomen.

"Wow!"

With cheeks bulging, Number Seven Under Heaven bent his back and bowed his back, his eyes almost popping out.

The big hand that was holding it empty retracted it, like an iron hoop, it was already pinching the back of the neck and lifting it in the air.

Everything changed too fast, the Four Great Sword Masters, the Five Holy Masters, and the Sixth Holy Masters were about to help, but unexpectedly, Number Seven in the World had already been defeated. After being shocked, he turned around and ran away, not wanting to see two people appearing on the left and the right Come, it is Qi Shaoshang and Shen Yunshan.

The two blocked the five holy masters and the sixth holy masters.

The Four Great Sword Kings still wanted to escape again, but suddenly Chen Zhuo said casually: "If you go back like this, Fang Yingjian will use you again? Are the Eight Great Sword Kings dead and four still considered Sword Kings?"

The four of them looked at each other fiercely when they heard the words, stopped, and asked tentatively, "What do you mean?"

Chen Zhuo held Number Seven Under Heaven who was rolling his eyes, pointed to the Fifth Holy Master and the Sixth Holy Master, and said slowly, "What I mean is...would you consider capturing them two? I'll treat you as my own. Following me is better than letting Fang Ying see him as a bull, and is his sword skill as good as mine?"

The eyes of the two were panicked, and when they were at a loss, they did not forget to sternly shout: "You guys don't make mistakes. If Eunuch Mi and Young Master find out, think about what will happen."

The four of them hesitated for less than half a breath, and suddenly saw that the "female sword king" Zhao Lanrong took the lead in counterattacking the two of them, and the remaining three followed closely behind.

Chen Zhuo spent all his time waiting, but the result was naturally no suspense.

He took off the black robes of the two of them, only to see the difference between the two of them, one of them didn't have five fingers on his palm, even palm prints, but his palm was surprisingly thick, it was obvious that he was practicing palm kung fu, which was called "Fingerless Palm" ".

The other person's knuckles are thick and strong, and he has practiced an extremely amazing claw skill.

Qi Shaoshang immediately recognized the two of them, "The iron tree is blooming, and you have both palms... Zhang Tieshu, Zhang Liexin, so it's the two of you."

"Eunuch Mi and Young Master will definitely not let you go."

It's this time, and the two still don't forget to speak harshly.

Chen Zhuo pondered for a while, condescendingly, and said surprisingly: "Since you have said so, then I will take Fang Yingkan's head and show you. Anyway, the two heroes are fighting now, and the capital is in chaos. Will be the head of these six masters."

(End of this chapter)