The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 177
Broken door.

The night was dark.

"Chen Butou, what shall we do now?"

Seeing that Chen Zhuo still planned to sit here, and that he seemed to be sitting here until dawn, Zhu Xiawu couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

There was no one on the street, and the troops from Liufenbantang and Jinfengxiyulou were all fighting inextricably on Tianquan Mountain, but it was hard for them to stay here.

Chen Zhuo warmly greeted the remaining arresters: "Brothers, why not go back and rest first, the curtain is almost coming to an end now, you have worked hard tonight."

Those little arresters were relieved when they heard the words, and they said "the business of duty" while walking quickly, they really didn't want to waste time here, they didn't do anything, they didn't get any credit.

Chen Zhuo turned to look at Zhu Xiawu, "Why don't you leave?"

Zhu Xiawu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and said with a sneer, "Chen Butou, you didn't let me go."

Chen Zhuo withdrew his eyes, sat under the lamp, stroked the bow in his hand, and said casually: "Your surname is Zhu, and Zhu Yueming from the Ministry of Punishment is also surnamed Zhu. You don't have any relationship, do you?"

Zhu Xiawu immediately blushed, "No, definitely not, I managed to get in through the promotion of various government offices, and as Boss Zhu, I want to have a relationship with him, and I won't be just a small catcher. Hehe, at least he should be a leader."

The man always seemed eager to show loyalty, to curry favor with him.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems right. Now that he is famous all over the world, he has made friends with Su Mengzhen, and now he has rescued Lei Chun and lives in the "Shenhou Mansion". One harm.

Chen Zhuo smiled, "Do you want to get ahead?"

Zhu Xiawu's eyes lit up, "Of course, who doesn't want to be famous?"

"Well said." Chen Zhuo nodded, his eyes calm, he wiped the cluster of iron arrows in his hand again, and then said softly: "I saw your hands covered with hard calluses during the day, but the palm lines are shallow, and you are proficient in the palm of your hand." Kung fu? And although your breath is light and shallow, it is extremely long, and you have done business on the waterway?"

Zhu Xiawu was stunned, and then flattered him with his thumbs up, "Chen Butou has good eyesight. When he was a child, his family lived in poverty. He lived with his parents on the Yangtze River waterway. He has suffered all kinds of hardships and suffered all kinds of crimes."

As he spoke, he sighed with a lot of emotion and was quite sad, and the corners of his eyes became moist, "Oh, so, I am determined to be famous, and I must make a name for myself in the six doors..."

Chen Zhuo was silent for a while, then sighed, "Then it's really hard for you, why don't I introduce someone for you some other day."

Without waiting for the other party to ask, he continued: "I'll talk about it when the time comes, you go back first."

Zhu Xiawu's eyes were full of gratitude and surprise, he kept thanking Chen Zhuo as if he was grateful, and then went into the night.

Chen Zhuo sat alone on the wooden chair, in the night with no one around, the night breeze was cool, he stroked his bow, and smiled for no reason.

I think that since he stepped into the martial arts world, he has always done great things in the bloody killings with swords and swords.

"One is better than the other!"

He got up suddenly.

On the quiet street, a carriage drove over without haste and stopped in front of him.

The driver was Shen Yunshan.

Chen Zhuo got up and got into the carriage. In the carriage was a black mahogany box, a black suit and a bamboo hat.

"What's going on in the Hou Mansion?"

After he changed his clothes, his voice had turned into a harsh and hoarse voice. At the same time, he took the wooden box and opened the lid, but the first thing he saw was four words.

"Sorrowful Arrow Art!"

Seeing this thing, Chen Zhuo was a little surprised, but with a thought, he already thought of Number Seven Under Heaven.

"Lei Mei visited the Hou Mansion during the day, but didn't go in. Instead, she took a look and left."

Shen Yunshan drove the carriage towards Tianquan Mountain.

"I heard from the Four Great Sword Masters that Lei Mei and Fang Yingkan seem to have a secret relationship, but on the surface they are the third sect master of the Six and a Half Hall..."

Chen Zhuo covered the iron mask, and said softly, "Would you be more surprised if I told you that she is still related to the 'Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower'? This woman is so interesting."

He looked at a page of paper pressed at the bottom of the box, the ink smell was still there on the paper, and there were several passages of very awkward and strange scriptures written on it, which seemed to be Buddhist scriptures, which were obscure and difficult to understand.

But the first three characters made Chen Zhuo's eyes look serious, "It's actually the Classic of Mountain Characters!"

His eyes were slightly opened, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on it. The light in his eyes flowed, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he had recorded all the scriptures in his mind.

Shen Yunshan was also speechless, "Then who is she working for?"

Chen Zhuo seemed to think about it for a while, and said: "She only works for herself for this kind of person, whoever is strong is her man, and whoever falls behind is her enemy. I think you will see later that she is a What kind of woman..."

"Also, remember to let him familiarize himself with everything that Fang Ying should see as soon as possible. Yuan Thirteen has disappeared during this period. If he is healing, it should be over. Be careful."

"Yes!"

……

Tianquan Mountain, Golden Wind Drizzle Tower.

Red House, Flying Across the Sea to Paradise.

The banquet was not over yet, and everyone was still exchanging glasses and exchanging compliments.

There were not many people who came, but they were all extraordinary. They were not representatives of the forces in Beijing, or heroes from all walks of life, and they were all people who could talk. They were either rich or expensive. They all came to celebrate Su Mengzhen's unification of black and white. Dao, order the capital martial arts.

But in the middle of the banquet, a big event suddenly happened in the building.

That is, the deputy host, Bai Choufei, was injured, and it was seriously injured, and even his vitals were injured.

Seeing his injuries, many people's eyelids jumped. Even Doctor Shu, who was once an imperial physician in the building, shook his head and sighed bitterly. The smile on Wang Xiaoshi's face was even more lost. The heroic spirit is as eye-catching as the stars and the moon.

Wang Xiaoshi said worriedly, "Second brother, you..."

Bai Choufei's face was pale, his expression was calm, he seemed to be numb, more like icy cold, he slowly turned his head little by little, with red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, he said hoarsely: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

The soft tone made everyone shiver with chills on the back of their necks.

Looking at Bai Choufei covered in blood and the cuts that were bruised and bruised, Su Mengzhen said: "Why don't you rest first, we two can preside over everything tonight."

Especially the cut between Bai Choufei's legs, which was ruthless and precise, made everyone sigh in their hearts, and they also knew what it would mean.

From now on, this person is useless.

Yang Wuxie approached at this moment, whispering in his ear: "My lord, Lei Dongtian is almost killed on the mountainside... Also, Young Master Fang's people are here, I think you need to meet them."

Su Mengzhen nodded when she heard the words, took a deep look at Bai Choufei, and stepped out.

At this moment, Ruan Wen, Lei Chun and others who were still "breaking the door" just now rushed over earlier.

At this moment, everyone from all parties received the news that Di Feijing had betrayed Mr. Lei, and Lei Shang had no other way out, so he blew up his coffin and died without a whole body. Naturally, Lei Chun also knew about it.

Seeing her loved one celebrating her father's death, she seemed to be heartbroken, instead of crying, she laughed heartbreakingly and frighteningly.

Wenrou couldn't be happy when she heard that Baichoufei was seriously injured.

But now, all the people in the cross-sea flying heaven are looking at the night outside the hall; a tall and thin figure in black wearing a bamboo hat walks in slowly, with silver hollows hanging around the edge of the hat. The pendant, about a foot long, is as light as a piece of gauze, half-hiding the black and grotesque iron face underneath.

Someone walked in.

Seeing this person, a group of guests all looked at each other in blank dismay, some in surprise, some in bewilderment, some in fear, some in curiosity.

Chen Zhuo killed the fourth of the "Eight Sword Kings" the day before yesterday, and this status can be regarded as a small celebrity. Besides, after the day of the fight, Number Seven Under Heaven did not show up for a long time. It is speculated that he might be a force outside the capital intending to get involved in the martial arts in the capital, and tampered with it.

"Could it be someone of great power?"

Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Zhuo's voice was neither sad nor joyful: "I am the guest of Lord Fang Xiaohou's house. I have met all of you here. Congratulations to Master Su for unifying black and white!"

Just when everyone was still stunned and surprised, their elbows and armpits suddenly turned into murderous intentions.

This murderous intent was aimed at Su Mengzhen, suddenly several people among the guests rushed to attack and smashed all the lights in the hall.

The originally brightly lit Across the Sea Flying Paradise suddenly went dark.

Just at this time, bloody waves overflowed the hall, and a bloody figure strode forward, followed by disciples from the two sides who were fighting. up.

The people around who were congratulating Su Mengzhen a moment ago are now violently attacking. There are swords, swords and hidden weapons and gunpowder everywhere.

And just as the lights went out, a figure suddenly flew out from the side, and it also went straight to Su Mengzhen.

That was originally a disciple of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, but at a glance, he has turned into a thin old man in gray clothes and gray hair, his hands are like lightning, and his fingers are stretching and stretching.

This person is none other than the chief hall master of the Six and a Half Hall, Lei Shan.

Not only did he not die, but he also sneaked into the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, intending to kill Su Mengzhen when he was at his happiest and felt that he could swallow the world.

Whoever decides ups and downs is right in front of you...

(End of this chapter)