The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 185 Changes are rampant, and the body is sunk in the furnace

Chapter 185 Changes are rampant, and the body is sunk in the furnace

At dawn, the first snow of the year fell in Bianjing.

The heavy snow outside the hall covered the high walls and green tiles, hiding the prosperity everywhere.

Sporadic flying frost was involved and landed on a cheek with a tightly closed mouth.

Zhao Shirong stared at Chen Zhuo on the futon, feeling a deep cold, shrunk his thin shoulders, leaned against the still warm alchemy furnace, blinked his bright eyes and called softly, "Sir!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the only response to her was the whining of the wind.

Zhao Shirong took a closer look, but saw that Chen Zhuo's lips were black and black, and his face was full of black air, but he had no breath at all, even his heart stopped beating.

The closer she got, the figure in front of her suddenly felt like a furnace, like an iceberg, sometimes hot and cold, when it was cold, ice flakes and frost could be seen with the naked eye, and when it was hot, the mist rose, neither life nor death, very strange.

Just when Nei Yu, who delivered the meal, entered the alchemy hall, seeing Chen Zhuo's appearance, he exclaimed "Ah", then hurried to him, checked Chen Zhuo's breath, his expression changed drastically, and he went out in a panic.

Not long after, the news of Chen Daoren's ascension spread from the palace.

Hearing the words, Zhao Ji hurried over to investigate, and when he noticed something strange about Chen Zhuo, he hurriedly ordered the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him.

It's just that the imperial doctor was amazed after taking the pulse, "Reporting to the Holy Majesty, Chen Zhenren is not a feather, but a tortoise's breath, and the breath is still there, but it is almost non-existent. In my opinion, he should be practicing a It's not a trivial method, it's better not to disturb."

Seeing the opportunity to flatter Li Yan, the head of the internal affairs department, bent his back and said with a flattering smile: "I heard that Mr. Xiyi is proficient in this method. Every time he falls asleep, he can often sleep for several months, and his mind wanders away. Thinking about it, Master Chen is also able to achieve it." Such a mysterious state... Congratulations to the Holy One, congratulations to the Holy One, there must be a Sensualist in heaven who is an eternal wise king, wise and wise to rule the world, and specially ordered such an extraordinary person to enter the world to accompany him, it is indeed God bless the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Ji's eyes widened, and he turned from surprise to joy, "Okay, very good, since this is the case, please retreat quickly and don't disturb the real person's meditation. If the real person wakes up, I will have a discussion with him..."

When he was speaking, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Shirong behind Chen Zhuo. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the familiar eyes, frowned and thought for a long time, but Li Yanping retreated to the left and right, and whispered in his ear: "Could the officials have forgotten?" , when you first met Mrs. Shi Shi, in the spring of the following year, the child was secretly carried into the palace and was taken care of by several female officials, but those female officials made a mistake the year before last and died in prison..."

Needless to say the rest.

Zhao Ji's expression was complicated when he heard this. He had tens of thousands of beauties in his harem, he had many sons and daughters, and he was obsessed with alchemy and practice.

"She has been in the Dan Palace?"

Li Yan hurriedly said: "I don't know how Diji knew Zhenren Chen. In the past, he sneaked here every now and then. Recently, he came here frequently. Chen Zhenren taught Diji how to read and write by reciting Taoist scriptures... Do you need it?" ..."

"No, just let her stay in the alchemy hall, and bring over more meals in the future."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking indifferently, he withdrew his eyes, turned and left.

Outside the hall, snow was flying all over the sky, Zhao Shirong blinked his bright eyes as he watched his back stepping into the snow, as if he was thinking about something.

She probed and opened her mouth to blow the snow petals that fell on Chen Zhuo's eyebrows, and suddenly smiled, "Sir, you are right, so I have parents, but they don't want to recognize me!"

It snowed heavily for three days in a row, several feet thick, and the sky and the earth were completely white.

On the evening of the third day, an earth-shattering event happened in the capital. Wang Xiaoshi, the deputy owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, assassinated Fu Zongshu, the prime minister of the dynasty, and then left the capital.

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In the middle of the night, with the cold wind, there was a sound of silence in the alchemy hall, and a cold lamp was placed in front of Chen Zhuo, reflecting his body sitting quietly like a Buddha, motionless.

The fire in the furnace had long since been extinguished, and the air was so cold that it pierced through Chen Zhuo's heart, but Chen Zhuo couldn't help exuding waves of heat from his whole body.

And Zhao Shirong was sleeping soundly on the futon beside him...

But at a certain moment, Deng Hua Wu trembled, and there was only two people in Dan Dian who didn't know when there was an extra figure.

The dark, tall and thin figure was wrapped in night clothes, completely black from head to toe.

The man appeared without any hesitation for a moment, and flew forward to strike out his palm. Suddenly, an indescribable black light appeared out of nowhere in his palm, as if he was holding a black sun, or holding a black hole, and slapped Chen Zhuo's chest.

But the strange thing is that, as soon as he wanted to kill, he dropped his palm for a moment, and the figure in front of him moved to the left unimaginably, and the palm fell in the air.

Seeing this scene, the visitor thought that Chen Zhuo had woken up, his eyes tightened, showing fear, and he was about to retreat, but when he looked back, Chen Zhuo was still sitting cross-legged under the lamp, like an old monk in meditation, his lips and teeth were tight Close, so evil.

Didn't wake up?

The visitor's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, he turned gloomy, startled and suspicious, and raised his palm again as if.

Both palms moved together, the palms were full of black light, but there was no trace of palm wind, turned over and jumped, and came to Chen Huo's back as fast as lightning, and slapped fiercely.

Unexpectedly, he was about to kill Chen Zhuo under his palm, but he suddenly moved two feet to the right in a cross-legged posture, avoiding this move just right.

The assassin's eyes were wide open, and as soon as his palm was exhausted, he turned his palm into a fist. He hit several vital acupuncture points on Chen Zhuo's back.

Seeing this weird and evil scene, the visitor became angry from embarrassment as if he was being played, and unbelievingly chased after him, punching, kicking, kicking, and greeting Chen Zhuo with all his might.

However, Chen Zhuo was able to dodge inconceivably under the frenzied attack the moment he made the move.

The assassin made thirty or forty moves in a row, and chased Chen Zhuo around half a circle in the alchemy hall. In the end, he didn't even touch a piece of his clothes. His originally cold and vicious eyes gradually became weird as if he was frightened .

From the beginning to the end, Chen Zhuo never opened his eyes, let alone moved without breathing... Isn't this a hell.

The assassin swallowed his saliva hard, only to feel a chill in his heart for no reason, his eyes kept looking back and forth at Chen Zhuo's body, wondering what kind of evil kung fu he was practicing.

He took a breath, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes again, the imperial doctor didn't see that this person was poisonous, he would not miss this great opportunity, right now the other party must be at a critical juncture in his performance, just in time to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

But he said that he was about to attack again when he heard a noise outside the palace gate.

The assassin's eyes changed suddenly, and he pulled himself out on the ground, and he had already quietly swept up the beams and pillars, condescendingly peeping.

Then he saw the door of the palace was opened, and the cold north wind outside the door couldn't get in. A figure also wearing night clothes squeezed in from the wind and snow, his shoulders were covered with snow, he looked at Zhao Shirong who was sleeping soundly, and then turned his eyes to the steering wheel Chen Zhuo, who was sitting in the center of the hall, looked fiercely, and pushed his palm out.

With a movement of the palm strength, the palm lines are filled with thunder and murderous intent.

But the result is the same.

The man slapped several times, but he couldn't touch Chen Zhuo's clothes, even the expression in his eyes was exactly the same as the former.

Thinking it was too aggrieved, the visitor couldn't help yelling, "Damn it, what crooked ways are you practicing?"

"Pfft!"

But as soon as he uttered these words, laughter was heard in the hall.

Master Liang and the assassins below were all startled. Looking for the sound, Zhao Shirong, who had been sleeping all this time, had woken up at some point. His small face was pretending to be serious, but the twitching shoulders and bulging But the two cheeks are suppressing a smile.

It wasn't that she wanted to laugh, but this scene really made people laugh out loud. Two world-class fighters still made a sneak attack, and they were led around so many times like monkeys, but they were scared to death.

"Little thing, you are courting death!"

The later assassin was ready to move, but Zhao Shirong was already prepared, and said crisply: "I know where he hid that thing."

"Ok?"

Halfway through the assassin's move, the attack stopped immediately, and seeing that the little girl was still young, she was not considered a threat, so her murderous heart sank, and she was about to speak, but Zhao Shirong suddenly pointed to the beam.

All of a sudden, the assassin's eyes were condensed, and knowing it, he made a decisive decision and flew on him, striking very fast.

Almost at the same time, Master Liang also pushed his palm and jumped down.

In a split second, the two figures aligned their palms.

With a sound of "pa", the black light and thunder light collided in the air, and the dark alchemy hall seemed to burst into a strange flower flame.

The strength of the palms swept across, and the two masked black scarves were blown away by the strength, and their true faces suddenly appeared.

One of them was Master Heiguang, the national teacher.

The other person is a white-faced and beardless inner court eunuch with an ordinary appearance and a middle-aged appearance.

But Zhao Shirong has already seen that this person is the one who was in the "Taiqing Building" half a year ago.

"Five Thunders!"

The two looked at each other, turned and retreated, wary of each other.

After several breaths of stalemate, Master Heiguang suddenly pointed at Chen Zhuo who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and suggested with a smile, "Kill him first!"

The eunuch raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, without even thinking about it, his thin lips parted, and he said with a sneer on his face, "That's exactly what I mean!"

The two moved at the same time, and they really moved at Chen Zhuo together.

Now that Zhao Shirong was awake, they simply stopped covering up, once they let go of their hands and feet, two powerful palms covered Chen Zhuo with a frightening palm wind.

Suddenly a strong wind swept through the hall, and the lights and candles went out.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo failed to dodge, Zhao Shirong's bright eyes flickered, and she suddenly saw a dagger in her sleeve, about to strike, but her eyes suddenly changed, full of surprise.

But seeing the hood of the two people's qi, Chen Zhuo's body was slowly lifted up like a raging wave, sitting cross-legged in the void, neither falling nor falling, the black and red aura reappeared on his face, the cold and heat changed, and the spectacle was terrifying.

"This... this kid actually ate..."

Master Heiguang didn't know the great changes in Chen Zhuo's body, but the eunuch saw the black and red gas, his eyes bulged out, his expression was dazed at first, then sneered, and then turned into weird ecstasy. Jin, wanted to kill Chen Zhuo on the spot.

Master Heiguang also hated Chen Zhuo very much. Since he entered the palace, Zhao Ji had other thoughts. He, the national teacher whom everyone fawned on, is now almost no one cares about him. Ashes.

But now that the black and red qi are alternating between yin and yang, they actually blocked the inner strength of the two of them, and Chen Zhuo seemed to be surrounded by an invisible strange force, so he couldn't stop for a while.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Master Heiguang caught a glimpse of the huge eight-foot-high alchemy furnace, and immediately showed a cruel smile, and he slapped his sleeves to open it.

The eunuch on the opposite side immediately knew what he was thinking, he smiled and pushed Chen Zhuo into the furnace with all his strength.

As soon as the pill furnace is closed, the two are already exercising, and there is a fire burning at the bottom of the furnace.

The eunuch looked crazy, with an idiot on his face, thinking that he had practiced alchemy all his life, and it was the first time he had ever practiced alchemy on a living person. Into the alchemy furnace.

Zhao Shirong stood aside blankly, looking at the figure in the furnace, his eyes were calm, the corners of his eyes were moist, he put down the hand that was holding the sword, and whispered softly: "Sir!"

 The college entrance examination is over, help all candidates get titles on the gold list, come on! !

  
 
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