The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 199
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The morning sun rises in the east, and the moon sinks in the west every night.

It is said that the entire martial arts in the capital knows that Su Mengzhen has a very beloved tree. It is a tree that his father, the old landlord, Su Zhemu, planted by himself when Su Zhemu was still there. Fall, evergreen and immortal tree.

hurt the tree.

But now, this tree was cut down by Bai Choufei, its trunk was cut off, and its roots were uprooted, just like the hatred in his heart, he gritted his teeth with hatred, cut the weeds and rooted them out, and completely eradicated them.

Just now, Bai Choufei had ordered him to work hard to cut down the tree.

Everyone understands that the acting agent is mainly doing something.

Right now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Most of the masters in the martial arts of the capital left the capital and rushed to "Chuhe Town". The "Shenzhou League", in this way, gave Bai Choufei an opportunity to take advantage of.

Tianquan Mountain, Huanglou.

The glowing lanterns emitted a cloud of ethereal light, which reflected the figure on the soft couch very clearly, and also reflected the evil aura.

The man was sitting sideways as if drunk, shaking the wine glass, stepping on the soft couch with one leg bent, drinking with his throat up, half of his long hair hanging down like silver frost, half of his handsome face was fierce and cold as frost. Her cheeks were a little pale, coupled with her plain white clothes, she looked like a ray of a lonely soul, whizzing darkly.

The people below also sat silently.

Ever since the white deputy landlord was seriously injured and disabled, his temperament became more and more moody, his hair turned white for half a month, and he was even more unpredictable.

But sometimes it is terrifyingly calm, such as now.

This person, of course, is Bai Choufei.

"I heard that Marquis Shentong has already left Beijing!"

He held the cup in his left hand and propped up the couch with his right. He spoke with a half-smile, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to someone under his opponent.

The gray-haired old man on the bottom pouted and smiled, "Yes, all the masters in the capital have come out, and now they all want to deal with the leader of the 'Shenzhou League'. Stay, cut off its wings..."

He laughed dryly twice and suddenly stopped laughing.

Thinking that he sensed the mood of the person on the bed, he could only pretend to be calm and took a sip of wine.

This person is the one who works hard without complaint.

And there is a young man with red lips and white teeth beside him, it is Ren Ren.

The two are subordinates of Zhu Yueming, the chief executive of the Ministry of Punishment. Despite their appearance of being kind to people and harmless to humans and animals, they are both ruthless hands of torture. Their methods are beyond the word "ruthless". Characters, the people of the rivers and lakes who fall into their hands are usually either dead without a whole body, or life is worse than death.

And there are four people beside the two, they are the four new masters that Bai Choufei has won over after he gained power. "Yilian Youmeng" Li Xiaoji, and "Little Mosquito" Xiang Geer are collectively called "Auspicious Ruyi".

But these four people, together with their hard work and hard work, seemed to pay attention to the person opposite.

The man only set up a table, but it occupied a place larger than the six of them, and even looked at Bai Choufei with an arrogant attitude.

But they couldn't say anything.

This man is not too old, with a head of scorched yellow hair mixed with a few strands of silver, a pair of old white boots on his feet, slightly bald on the top of his head, and a majestic man, with sleeves and bare arms in the cold weather, dressed in blue Forged robe.

The robe is very luxurious, but the person is vulgar, like a reckless man who is used to licking blood with a knife and fighting in the rivers and lakes, wearing a monkey and wearing a crown, it is very weird.

But the most eye-catching is the person's fists.

This is a pair of fists with stretched muscles and muscles, more than twice the size of ordinary people, the flesh is waxy and yellow like copper, tight on it, it is expanding and shrinking, wriggling muscles, overflowing with a layer of oil , exuding a murderous nature, as if he didn't know what restraint was.

And this person exuded a strange smell, a stench like salted fish was hidden under the strong aroma, mixed together, it was sour and smelly.

Even Bai Choufei seemed to have become good-tempered, and he turned a blind eye to this man's arrogance and endured it.

Because this person is one of the six famous masters in today's arena... Ye Yunmie, the "Grandfather of God Oil" in "Many Fingers and Seven Shots, Laughing at the Sound of the Waves".

This person is one of the few masters that Cai Jing has recruited since the defeat of "Yuan Thirteen Limits".

This shows that this person's strength is absolutely extraordinary.

And the rumors about Ye Yunmie in the Jianghu are also exciting enough.

This person was practicing internal skills at first, but he was born with weak breath, and his internal energy was difficult to achieve, so he turned to sword skills; but his talent is really poor, and it is difficult to master it, so he switched to spear skills; unfortunately, he practiced hard for many years and practiced it all over the place. All kinds of marksmanship, when I thought I was going to become famous, I saw Zhuge Shenhou's "amazing shot", so I had no choice but to break the gun and study... Finally, after seven or eight years of reading, my qualifications are dull, and I will switch to swordsmanship for three years...

But after the swordsmanship, Ye Yunmie found that he had some talent in palm art, and he didn't want to meet Wu Qirong, one of the six masters, "Scholar of Surging Waves", and was defeated in the palm fight.

He came and went like this, this person kept trying again and again, and finally found that his talent in boxing was even more amazing after practicing palms.

With great success in boxing, Ye Yunmie fought Wu Qirong again, and both lost.

From then on, in order to heal his wounds, he had to apply a layer of divine oil from Tianzhu every day, so he had a peculiar smell and got the title of "Grandfather of Divine Oil".

"When will we do it? Hurry up and pack up Su Mengzhen, and I have to rush to Chuhe Town. I heard that the master of the Shenzhou League has amazing boxing skills. I have long wanted to meet him for a while."

Ye Yunmie had slightly larger cheeks, round nose and big eyes, a layer of oil on his rough skin, stubble on his lower cheeks, and a harsh tone, as if he was supercilious and ignored everyone.

The four "Auspicious Ruyi" people on the opposite side all had weird expressions when they heard this. Some squinted, some smiled, and some drank alcohol to themselves, humming and laughing twice.

Hearing the laughter, Ye Yunmie snorted and said, "Why, you four dare to underestimate this old man?"

The four just laughed and said nothing.

The four of them witnessed the battle between Chen Zhuo and Yuan Shisanxian back then, not to mention making a move, they almost died on the spot after hearing a few heartbeats, and they still have lingering fears, this old man dared to speak out against him, it was crazy Forgot all last names.

But just when they were arguing among themselves, their swords were on the verge of breaking out, someone outside the door suddenly heard a report, "Lord Bai, Mr. Su said he wants to come in and see you."

Bai Choufei suddenly sat up straight, and suddenly, his originally casual and lazy appearance became gloomy, and then sneered like a ghost: "He hasn't been out of that tower for three years, and now he wants to see me?"

Little Mosquito Xiang said cautiously: "Could it be that Mr. Su has sensed our intentions and wants to make a move first?"

Bai Choufei asked, "How many people?"

The people below replied: "Two, one is Xihonglei, and the other is Mr. Su."

The corners of Bai Choufei's eyes tightened, trembling tightly, and then he said expressionlessly: "Didn't he know it a long time ago? I have not concealed it for so many years, and I have worshiped Cai Xiang as my adoptive father. Everyone knows what I am thinking... Then Just let him come in and see him, after all, he is disabled, and people are disabled, I don't believe that he can turn defeat into victory."

The wooden wheel was rolling, and under the moonlight outside the building, a woman came in wearing a red dress and pushing a wheelchair. There was a person curled up on the chair, coughing, her cheeks were sunken, her body was haggard, and she was almost too thin. Humanoid.

Xi Honglei was pushing the chair, and Su Mengzhen was sitting on the chair.

Su Mengzhen was covered with a cotton blanket, holding his pillow in his arms. His handsome face in the past had become ghastly, most of his hair had fallen off, sparse and yellow, and he was out of breath. Breathing heavily, coughing to death, his whole body exuded a rotten and dying breath, the hero was late, his eyes were gloomy.

He was already on the verge of death, with a lot of air and less air, coughing up phlegm with blood in it, as if he was about to spit out his heart and lungs.

Everyone is looking at this strange man who used to be arrogant, powerful, and in charge of more than 3000 disciples. Now he is panting with pain on his face and suffering, waiting for the other party to cough up bloody phlegm. look up.

Looking at the people sitting in the building, and the masters hidden in the dark, Su Mengzhen turned her neck with some difficulty, especially when she saw the fierce-eyed Ye Yunmie, he let out a breath in his chest, Looking wearily at his foster brother, Bai Choufei.

"Are you... going to do it?"

Bai Choufei grinned maniacally, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his ears, his white hair unfurled.

"Of course, what about your people?"

Facing his sworn brother, Bai Choufei has no cover at all. He originally wanted to find an opportunity, create an opportunity, and send Su Mengzhen to the last journey in person, but he never thought that Su Mengzhen would come down by himself.

Seeing Su Mengzhen's painful and wailing appearance, Bai Choufei hesitated and lost his mind for a moment. Even if he doesn't do anything now, this person won't live long. He can just watch Su Mengzhen swallow his last words with cold eyes. in one breath.

However, I heard that Wang Xiaoshi is coming back soon, and Xu Xiaoyi, the "Tianyi Layman", also found out that his son died tragically, and he is going to Beijing.

How could he sit still and wait for death.

What's more, this opportunity is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as if God had prepared it for him, so I couldn't help it.

"It seems...you have transferred all your desire for women...to your greed for power..."

Su Meng's chest rose and fell, and he was struggling to breathe, as if every word he said was consuming his life, slow and slow, painful and bitter, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was extremely haggard.

Suddenly it snowed outside.

Bai Choufei also laughed, walked down the wooden steps slowly, and took a deep breath.

Su Mengzhen blinked sleepily, "It seems that you have never obeyed me!"

"No!"

Bai Choufei clanged and said: "I admire you, and I respect you. Because of this, I set your goal and vow to be you one day. I did nothing wrong. I just want to stand higher."

Su Mengzhen's face was frighteningly pale, with a sick look, and he collapsed and said, "Aren't you standing high enough?"

Bai Choufei focused his attention on Su Mengzhen for a long time, then fell silent.

Then he raised his head and closed his eyes, and sighed: "Brother, this is the last time I will call you that... You come from a famous family, have a distinguished family background, superb martial arts, are popular and ambitious; the same is true for Little Shitou, he always He doesn’t care about everything, but he is Xu Xiaoyi’s apprentice and Zhuge Zhengwo’s nephew, but what about me?”

He suddenly changed his tone, fixed his eyes on Su Mengzhen, with hatred in his eyes, and smiled, "I have nothing, even my martial arts, I have worked hard to get it; Has an existence like a star arched a moon, lying in a pile of dead people for three days and three nights without drinking or eating because of something? Seeing those wriggling maggots crawling all over the body, hehe..."

Bai Choufei talked as if recalling his past, and then clapped his hands, "It's as if you are used to being poor, hungry for a long time, and suddenly got a sum of money one day, and you have a full meal, you will want to get More, better food...Desire is like an invisible big hand, constantly pushing you forward, and in the end, you start to do whatever you can to achieve your goal...If I am really a small person, it will be fine, but God let me practice it With a whole body of ability, this whole body of ability, how can it be unknown!!!"

He said more and more rare words, as if he had said all the words in the past three years.

Bai Choufei looked deeply at Su Mengzhen, "Who isn't?"

This answer answered almost all of Su Mengzhen's questions.

In this world, who is not climbing up? The short ones are trampled into the dust, humble like ants, and the tall ones can take a breath. If they want to feel proud, they can only keep climbing up.

"Where are your people? Shout out, I'm going to kill you!!!"

He had finished speaking, only the murderous intent and condescending coldness remained in his eyes.

Su Mengzhen shook her head, "There is no one around me anymore, Dao Nanshen and Yang Wuxie have gone down Tianquan Mountain, and all the elites in the building have gone down the mountain except for the ones you saw."

Bai Choufei's face changed, Dao Nan Shen is one of the commanders of the Forbidden Army in the capital, and Yang Wuxie is Su Mengzhen's confidant, commanding half of the elite in the building, it is because of these two people that he can't do anything for a long time, but now When it was a matter of life and death, both of them actually left.

"Where did they go?"

Su Mengzhen slowly closed her eyes, "Yang Wuxie went to Chuhe Town, and Daonan God is already in the palace."

Bai Choufei was very smart, and he thought of something extremely critical in an instant, and asked sharply, "When did you join forces with the 'Shenzhou League'?"

He suddenly looked at the red tears behind Su Mengzhen, a woman he had never paid attention to.

"You send Master Su down the mountain first!"

And the answer to Bai Choufei was a voice in the heavy snow outside the door, rich and deep, it sounded plain, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder from the ground.

"No need!"

Su Mengzhen opened her eyes again, looking at Bai Choufei's sudden change of expression, he panted tiredly, "I want to see again!"

"Alright!"

The voice rose again, and a figure walked in with flying frost and snow.

When Bai Choufei saw the person coming, his eyes widened at first, then turned red, his whole body rushed backwards, his white hair flew up, and he yelled out a word in a hissing voice.

"kill!"

　wait for another chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)