The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 20 Killing Ao

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"boom!"

On New Year's Eve, the rooster crowed all over the place, and it seemed that the Chinese New Year was about to come, but something happened in Yuanshun Escort Bureau.

There was a muffled sound, startled from the Martial Arts Field, Chen Zhuo's hearing was extraordinary, and without even thinking about it, he took up muddy steps and rushed over. A blood-stained belt, eyes closed to the sky, two lines of tears dripping from the corners of the eyes.

Standing beside him was a young man dressed as a bodyguard. He was originally a member of the bodyguard bureau, surnamed Zhao, but since Wang Wu was arrested, he went to another place, but he never forgot to come back and walk around. Chen Zhuo met him On the other side, it is said that he was escorting a dart in the "Huiyou Escort Bureau", his face was haggard, his eyebrows were covered with a white layer of morning frost, he looked like a snowman.

"Brother, something happened to Master!"

Zuo Zongsheng's voice changed, but he didn't dare to disturb his wife, so he could only lower his voice, his eyes were reddened, he grabbed Chen Zhuo's shoulders, and said in a trembling voice: "I heard from Shanlu last night, Master, an old man... ...was shot dead by a foreigner!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhuo's eyes widened, and the murderous aura accumulated over the years suddenly overflowed the martial arts arena like an invisible hurricane. He turned his head around his neck, and suddenly looked at the bodyguard surnamed Zhao, "Bring it back news?"

The bodyguard wiped his face, his eyes were red, and he gasped, "I brought it back. Fifth Master, he attacked a foreign church with a group of "Boxer" people last night, but was surrounded by Yuan Shikai who rushed over. We left first and kept the rest, but we failed to come back and were finally shot dead by muskets.”

Even though Chen Zhuo had experienced a lot of storms, he couldn't help but feel flustered when he heard the news, his mind was dazed, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Wang Wu actually died?

"Brother Zuo, our top priority is to get back Fifth Master's body as soon as possible, so that we can rest in peace."

The bodyguard surnamed Zhao looked sad and reminded him.

"Yes, not bad!"

Zuo Zongsheng and Wang Wu depended on each other since childhood, although they are masters and apprentices, they love each other like father and son. Hearing this, he wanted to leave for Ludi, but was held down by Chen Zhuo.

"Thank you brother for telling me, you go back and let my senior brother discuss it."

The bodyguard opened his mouth when he heard the words, and wanted to say something, but seeing the grief-stricken pair of senior brothers, he had no choice but to cup his hands and left the bodyguard.

"Senior brother..."

Zuo Zongsheng was concerned, but he was confused, and was about to explain, but suddenly a laugh came in his ear, a sneer.

"Ah!"

In such a scene, Zuo Zongsheng still felt sad, with tears in his eyes, unexpectedly, Chen Zhuo who was at the side laughed abruptly, and immediately stayed where he was, and was about to scold, but his tone suddenly changed, thinking that his junior brother was too sad , lost his mind and went crazy.

"Senior brother..."

Chen Zhuo glanced around and said, "Brother, Master is not dead, that guy is here to trick us out of the city."

Zuo Zongsheng paused for a moment, before Chen Zhuo could react, he pointed to the ground.

On the martial arts arena, each and every footprint was clear and distinct, covered with sporadic wet mud, it seemed that they had traveled a long way, and it was the bodyguard who brought them in.

"You mean there's a problem with the footprints?"

"No, there is something wrong with the boots. Look at these footprints, they are of different light and heavy, which means that the boots don't fit your feet. How can a bodyguard who travels around wear a pair of boots that don't fit your feet. When he walked away just now, I saw his The wear on the soles of both boots is almost the same, front to back, and the boots are not his at all."

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, his face lost his joy and anger, but his index finger on his side trembled slightly, "Master should have been hunted down, but he has already escaped, and in all likelihood he has returned to the capital, or Hiding just outside the city."

Zuo Zongsheng finally came to his senses, clenched the belt in his hand, his face was ugly and livid.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Chen Zhuo comforted him and said, "It's nothing, if you care about it, you don't need to blame yourself, brother. That person thought he knew your temperament before he deliberately used this belt to lure you. It can only be Ao Qing."

Zuo Zongsheng swallowed a mouthful of Morning Breeze, and the icy cold entered his throat immediately, which made him wake up a lot.

He looked at Chen Zhuo beside him, "I just remembered, Master has a yard outside the city, where Master Li used to live in."

"That's right."

Chen Zhuo's heart also let go a lot, and then his eyes became cold and cold.

"Brother, we must not move lightly, otherwise, not only will we not be able to help Master if we go out of the city, but we will also fall into the trap of others. As long as we don't make mistakes, Master will not be surprised, but we can't just do nothing."

Facing Zuo Zongsheng's gaze, Chen Zhuo warned: "The most urgent thing is to go to Uncle Cheng first. There shouldn't be any accidents with his old man in charge of the bodyguard bureau. I'll go out and find out the news."

"it is good!"

The two made a quick decision and split up.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Zhuo went straight out of the escort agency.

But as soon as he stepped out, there were seven or eight sharp gazes from the dark place, which made him more sure of his previous guess, and his killing intent towards Ao Qing was even greater.

Chen Zhuo immediately asked the rangers on the street to send a message to Cheng Tinghua, while he pretended to be wandering around the street, randomly picked a soy milk stand and ordered a bowl of soy milk, drank it in the morning breeze, thinking about the countermeasures in his heart .

However, he sat down on his front feet, before his butt warmed up, and someone beside his back feet called softly to the shopkeeper, "A bowl of soy milk, and a few sesame seed cakes, and I'll serve it to the person at the next table."

The man turned his back to him, spit out a white right hand from the black horseshoe sleeve, took a sip of soy milk from the bowl, and said slowly while swallowing: "I heard from my master a few days ago that Uncle Cheng met a good young man. How good is the question, the master said that no one can surpass you. You have only practiced this body method for half a month, and now you can walk in a circle naturally when sitting, lying and walking, with hollows in your armpits and hidden dragon claws, you have changed the past The habit I have developed over the past ten years is really good, even I used it for half a year."

Chen Zhuo didn't drink as slowly as he did. He took a big gulp and looked at the bottom of the bowl without looking at who the other party was. , we are neither friends nor foes."

The man was silent for a moment, "I want to say that talent is not great. There are countless geniuses and geniuses in this world. There are many people with high talent, but the one who can make it to the end is considered a mountain."

After he finished speaking, he picked up a piece of hot biscuits, broke off a small piece and put it in his mouth, chewed slowly and said, "My surname is Gong!"

Chen Zhuo didn't look at the biscuits brought by the boss, wiped his mouth, and said flatly: "I know who you are, your master and my master are not dealing with each other, so we have nothing to talk about. As for who is Gao Shan? I don't want to say it out." Yes, you came out. No matter how high-minded you are, you are willing to be a eagle dog. For this alone, you are no longer a member of my way. With two characters, you stand up to the sky and the earth, and you have never knelt down on a mountain."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zhuo felt a terrifying murderous intent behind him out of thin air, like cold needles piercing the flesh, sending chills down his spine.

But the murderous intent started quickly and dissipated even faster, the man said coldly: "People are in the Jianghu, they can't help themselves!"

Without speculating, Chen Zhuo dropped the money and simply walked around the street for a long time, from morning to noon, and led a group of people behind him around Sijiu City for a big circle, and finally returned to the escort agency.

At this time, Cheng Lao had already arrived.

Seeing him come back, he hastily told him not to make any troubles.

Chen Zhuo responded with his mouth, but he couldn't bear the murderous intent towards Ao Qing in his heart, he really couldn't get rid of his unhappiness.

six days later.

At night, another heavy snowfall fell in the capital.

"Crench!"

Hearing the wooden door of the Escort Bureau being pushed open, the masters of the Qing court who were secretly watching came to their spirits, and there were also many people from the Shenshoumen, who wanted to grab credit.

Seeing Zuo Zongsheng covering his whole body tightly, he looked left and right after he went out, and quickly slipped into the snowy night.

One in front and one behind, dozens of figures followed closely.

Escort backyard.

Chen Zhuo, who was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, a ferocious and grotesque Rakshasa face covered his original face, his eyes were wide open, and he was intent on killing Full, bright red reflected under the lamp, like two drops of wet blood.

He opened his mouth and blew out the candle, and he disappeared into the room.

With the wind and snow blowing on his face, he hurried all the way, waiting for Chen Zhuo to stop for a long time.

Eleven black shadows suddenly appeared in the heavy snow.

In an instant, the murderous aura soared into the sky in the snowy night, as if it had melted into the wind and snow, turning into a knife capable of cutting people's flesh, piercing to the bone.

"Hehehe, strange, there is also a face-changing craftsman."

Amidst the sneers, all the people unanimously rushed towards the God's Hand Gate looming in the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)