The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 2 Guanzhong Chen Zhuo
hiss!What a killer!What a heavy evil spirit!
Swept by Chen Zhuo's eyes, the neck of the big teapot felt cold, as if his head was about to move in the next second.

But when he heard Zhao Laojiu, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was hesitating how to reply when a cold female voice suddenly appeared from among the many gorgeous girls below, "Tell me the truth."

The big teapot breathed a sigh of relief secretly, as if being pardoned, "My lord, the building is divided into three heavens, each with its own owner. What you are looking for is not on this floor. Please forgive me for being negligent before. We wish you the best of luck this trip." .”

This gold and silver building is prosperous outside, and inside is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. In the middle there is a vermilion wooden ladder, about eight feet wide, carved with phoenixes and painted with phoenixes.

Without saying much, Chen Zhuo threw a gold leaf into the tray of the big teapot, folded his sleeves and hands, and went straight up the stairs under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Early on, on the second floor, there was an old accountant in a long gown waiting for him, leaning against a wooden post, with his sleeves folded up, as if dozing off, when he saw him coming up, he opened his eyes, "Little brother looked at the face Sheng, just came to this land, where did you come from?"

"Guanzhong."

Chen Zhuo scanned the surroundings while speaking, the second floor was crowded with people before, but now there are only a few girls leaning on their bodies, looking at him with a half-smile.The doors and windows are closed tightly, hiding murderous intentions.

"That's not close."

The accountant's face is clean and beardless, his face is frighteningly pale.

Chen Zhuo nodded, "It's really not close. I was riding a horse in Guanzhong at noon the day before yesterday."

The accountant opened his eyes and wondered, "Why?"

Looking at each other, Chen Zhuo calmly replied, "Three horses ran to death."

The accountant shrank his pupils when he heard that, "Didn't you rest?"

Chen Zhuo said softly, "Don't be in a hurry, let's rest after finishing the work. I just ate something, so I came here to digest while it's still hot."

The accountant withdrew his hands from his sleeves, twisted two peanuts in his hand, and threw them into his mouth while speaking, "Since you are a passer-by, how dare you keep your money? Let's give the master an explanation."

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "It's easy to say, it's over here, if you want to find me, you can go to the Yuanshun Escort Bureau in the capital, if you have any questions, we will take them all."

Hearing the word "Yuan Shun Escort Bureau", the accountant immediately stood up straight, his eyes were wide open, not as casual as before, "My lord, do you have friendship with Wang Wu?"

Chen Zhuo lowered his eyelids and rubbed his hands, "Two years ago, Master Wang went to Guanzhong with a dart and taught me a few sword techniques. Now I have to stay in Beijing for a while."

The accountant's lips moved, "To be honest, the one you are looking for is not on my floor, you have to go up to another floor, and there are people from the 'Shenshoumen' on it, who are as big as Wang Wuye." hatred."

"I'm afraid he has no revenge!"

Chen Zhuo didn't see any joy or anger in his eyes, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he jumped up and landed firmly on the wooden railing, then flew up, jumped up into the air, and reached the third floor with a stretch of his arms , As long as he exerted his strength, Mr. Accountant's eyes were empty.

"My good fellow, it turns out to be a monkey-shaped fist. Unexpectedly..." The old accountant was surprised, and was muttering, a head had pierced the floor above him, and was hanging upside down in front of him, with disheveled hair and blood all over his face. It seems that he is dead.

This is the start of the kill.

third floor.

Chen Zhuo looked straight ahead.

"I'm a businessman, and I pay attention to making money with kindness. Since brothers are friends in the word, why don't you step on it and ask for money and a word."

The person who spoke walked out slowly. He was a young man, thin and not much older than Chen Zhuo. He was wearing a gray satin robe and a black mandarin jacket. A jade ornament inlaid with gold threads, and a pair of black-faced and white-soled boots on her feet. She has a good face, but there is a gloomy look between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes people uncomfortable.

This person was standing at the end of the corridor, with the doors on both sides closed tightly, standing with his hands behind his back, smiling warmly, as if he hadn't noticed the men on the ground who had already swallowed their breath, as if he had been prepared for a long time.

"My surname is Ao..."

Chen Zhuo interrupted the other party's words, "Talk too much, I'm not interested in dead people, you are Zhao Laojiu's backer?"

The man surnamed Ao's eyes were gloomy, he frowned slightly, and then smiled again: "Brother, did you misunderstand, what is Zhao Laojiu, I don't know him."

Chen Zhuo gave a "chi" smile, spat out his hands in his sleeves, shook his wrists, and then heard two "swish", the two nearby windows had been broken into two holes, and there was a muffled groan behind the window, and then It was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

The man's pupils shrank, and he saw Chen Zhuo holding a few slippery stones in his hands.

"Flying locust stone! No arrows!"

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "What a shameful bastard, he has done too many bad things, so afraid of death? They say you want to try that cripple's unique skill of 'changing his face', but I don't believe it. What you want is him holding him from Kanto The nine-rank leaf club that came back."

His voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't low either. Many people's expressions changed when they heard the words "Jiupin Ye Bangchui".

To put it bluntly, it is the wild ginseng of Jiupinye.

Sixth-rank leaves are generally tributes to the palace, which is considered rare, seventh-rank leaves are even rarer in the world, and eight-rank leaves are hard to come by. The year is almost a thousand years old, but the number of lives taken by a single plant in this world is unclear. .As for the ninth grade, it is the ginsengers who have collected ginseng for generations, and the eighteen generations of ancestors add up, and it is estimated that they may not be able to meet.

It is a rare treasure to extend life, although it is not a matter of life and death, flesh and blood, but even if there is only one breath left, a beard will guarantee life, and it is something that warriors all over the world dream of.

"It turned out to be for the cripple." Seeing that his mind was broken, the man's face was gloomy for a moment, and he sneered, "Do you know who my master is? Intervene, and in a few days my senior brother will come to your door and deal with you."

"I know, if you can teach an apprentice like you, you must be the one who deserves to be killed." Chen Zhuo seemed to have no patience left in his eyes, and he paced back and forth with murderous intent in his eyes.

He was about to make a move when he saw a figure approaching in front of him.

The man's face was sullen, unexpectedly, he wanted to rush to attack, the front three fingers clasped together in one pincer, the upper part was for the throat, the lower part was for the waist and abdomen, and the lower part was walking like chicken steps.

"Yue's Sanshou! Mind's move! Courting death!"

Chen Zhuo did not retreat but advanced, he jumped up and down, bent his waist and straightened his back, he took a stride of four or five meters, straight like a mad monkey flying, when he was in the air, he stretched his ape's arms, and his big hand was already rushing towards the other side's door Grab it hard.

The man was the first to attack, taking the first opportunity, how could he have thought that Chen Zhuo's arms were so long, and there was still a distance between the two of them, but when he stretched out his arms, he was the first to attack. Squatting to squeeze in close to the body.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were blank, and he squatted down several times at the same time. He swept his right leg against the ground, twisted his waist, connected his left leg in a row, and only swept out layers of leg shadows on the ground.

"Clap clap clap..."

The two people's legs came out together, like two pythons entangled, the shadows of their legs intertwined, and there was a series of thunderclaps.

The man surnamed Ao couldn't attack for a long time, he suddenly screamed strangely, jumped up and down, intending to volley and kill him.

"idiot!"

Murderous intent appeared in Chen Zhuo's eyes, the attack on his legs slowed down, he folded his body and shook his hands, and there was a sharp sound under the lamp.

The shadow of the lamp trembled violently, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already fallen from the sky, his feet stabilized, and he was holding a flying stone on the left and the right in his hands, but his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't speak, his eyelids trembled, A thread of bright red blood snaked down from his face.

On the forehead, there is a flying stone in the middle.

The ultimate move was successful, Chen Zhuo caught up with him in a few steps, the cold light in his sleeves passed, and the head of the six suns on the man's neck immediately jumped up, blood spattered like a roar.

The head was thrown away, but before it hit the ground, it was already caught in the air by a white cloth.

Chen Zhuo picked off his head, didn't stop, turned around and jumped vertically, jumped straight from the third floor, landed lightly and silently, raised his feet and strode outside.

When he was about to go out, he didn't even look at it, and threw a flying stone at the signboard of "Gold and Silver Building" with his backhand.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the stone was embedded like a dot of ink.

"Hang it up, this stone will be precious for 30 years from now."

"How dare you leave your name!"

On the third floor, there was a woman lying on the guardrail and screaming downwards.

"Chen Zhuo in Guanzhong!"

……

Twilight is deep.

An old wooden boat is moored by the river, surrounded by bright white reed flowers, indistinguishable from the sky full of frost and snow, it is extremely hidden.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Chen Zhuo carried the donkey meat fire and mutton soup with his back on his back, stepping on the thick snow, and stepped onto the boat.

As soon as he boarded the boat, he heard sporadic movements under the dark black canopy.

"I brought you something to eat, it's still warm."

Chen Zhuo got into the tent.

"It's over, let's leave tomorrow."

Through the color of the snow, one can see a person hiding in the shadows, thin and tight, sitting upright, wearing a brown cloth jacket, holding a fish-killing knife in his hand, bleeding from the tiger's mouth, he is fifteen or sixteen years old. little girl.

"Grandpa, are you hurt?"

"It's just a bit of other people's blood."

He passed the things over, saw the other party take it, and ate it in small bites, then got up and walked to the board, and lifted the white cloth in the back sling, and there was a shallow layer of white snow inside, and seven flakes could be seen faintly. Heads tilted to and fro, pale white and livid, covered with icicles, crowded together.

Some of them thought that they died too quickly, but their faces still had the expressions they had when they were alive, and their eyes were still open.

Chen Zhuo tilted his back sling, seven heads rolled into the river.

What is pressed underneath is paper money half-backed and pale yellow.

He grabbed a handful of paper money, raised his hand, was silent for a moment, and said, "We haven't met before, but your father should have mentioned that when I went to the east of the Guandong that year, I was doing it to save my life, and he was doing it to keep your life alive. At any rate, he also carried a knife, so he carried it..."

Before he finished speaking, the man under the canopy said softly: "My lord, my father has already passed on his unique skills to you, we believe you."

Frost and snow hit his face, his clothes rolled, Chen Zhuo grabbed another handful of paper money, loosened his fingers, and the paper money was immediately lifted up in the wind and snow, flying and scattered towards the sky.

He looked away, and sighed secretly in his heart, if the messenger hadn't been delayed due to the heavy snow, maybe he could have arrived earlier.

"That's good. Your father saved my life. Now that he's gone, you and I are connected by flesh and blood. As long as I, Chen Zhuo, can catch my breath, we will be your backer. Whoever wants to bully you, I will kill him." , if you want to get married, we are your natal brothers."

"what is it call?"

"Liang Chaoyun."

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(End of this chapter)