The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 229
In a world of ice and snow, the battlefield is divided into two.

The old man in the city bulged his cheeks, and said in a neutral tone: "Old man Wan Yanjue, can you leave your name when you come?"

The tone of this person's speech was not serious, but the moment he exited the mouth, the situation was disturbing, majestic and vast, and it was heard in the world, and the blunt and difficult tone was hoarse like a beast's roar.

"Mitian League, Guan Qi!"

"Shenzhou League, Chen Zhuo!"

The number one gang in Jianghu in the past, and now the number one gang in Jianghu, the leader of the two gangs, is about to meet the King of the Golden Kingdom.

Chen Zhuo's body fluttered, and a part of him swept across, his eyes slanting indifferently, staring at the nine people who surrounded him.

At first, the three of them were extremely light-hearted, one raised a rabbit like a falcon flying like a swallow, the other shot straight up, like a sharp arrow, darting across the sky, and approached him; Crossing the water is like stepping on the air to borrow strength, jumping down from the city, raising its arms like a crane, or flying like an eagle.

"Boy, I want you to understand that I am the 'Baili Hanting' Lao Chao, one of the Triple Crown Kings outside the Great Wall."

"I am Cangmai-sama of 'A Thousand Miles of Gumei'."

"I am 'Wanli Plain' praying for twenty-four."

They are all experts outside the customs.

Chen Zhuo turned his eyes lightly, and then scanned the remaining six, among them were two Mongolian masters.

The two are not tall, with dark complexion, vicissitudes of life and vicissitudes. They are both bowed and arrowed, with unusually long ape arms, and a pair of eyes like eagles and falcons. Their eyes stopped on Chen Zhuo from the beginning to the end, and they took off their bows. , is gaining momentum.

This should be an extremely rare "condor archer" on the grassland, and the bow in his hand is also extraordinary.

The rest of them are all golden men, exuding a fishy smell all over their bodies, and their eyes are fierce.

"It's a waste of time to talk, this Marquis is not interested in dead people!"

"Hey, how dare you!"

Dou heard the strange laugh, and a sword light flew from the snow.

The triple crown outside the Great Wall shot at the same time.

The three of them had superb lightness kung fu, they walked around and surrounded them all.

Chen Zhuo didn't even look at it, he flicked the sword light with his left hand, and his chest throbbed, his internal organs moved, and his heart and lungs swelled.

A group of people rushed to the front, and were about to strike, their expressions changed as soon as they breathed out, and then turned from panic to horror, and the offensive was withdrawn, and they all began to use their kung fu to resist.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Chen Zhuo glanced at the two people who were facing each other on the other side, and then at the large army gathered in the city. The spear in his hand suddenly melted away, but soon the body of the spear was easy to change, and it turned into a sharp sword with thick ridges and a wide body, with a diagonally cut tip. .

"retreat!"

Seeing this situation, the Triple Crown King outside the Great Wall trembled in his heart, and was already retreating hastily.

They wanted to get out of the range of the heartbeat, but there was a strange sound in their ears, as if there was a magic power, and there were a few hidden thunder sounds, everyone immediately felt an invisible pulsating force sweeping through the muscles and veins, and the blood in their bodies was like a surging wave, turbulent Surging, the heart beats faster and the blood flows faster, like dry wood and fire, no matter how hard it is to stop.

A group of people could only watch helplessly as blood vessels and tendons all over their bodies protruded, twisted and twisted, muscles were torn apart, Teng's face was hideous, the pain was unbearable, it was terrifying.

Chen Zhuo didn't make any moves, he held the knife in one hand, spread out his five fingers in one hand, and pressed lightly on his chest.

"Wow!"

The few people who were affected by the heartbeat originally wanted to fight back vigorously, but this time, they all spit out blood as if struck by lightning, and sat on the ground paralyzed, their faces like gold paper.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The arrow suddenly arrived.

The two figures withdrew quickly and drew their bows and arrows at the same time, and the arrows shot at Chen Zhuo.

It was the two "Condor Archers".

"pity!"

Chen Zhuo looked at the two people's extraordinary archery skills, with his left hand sticking a knife, and his right index finger drawing a circle in the air, turning and leading, the wind and snow turned into a whirl, the arrow immediately reversed its direction, was sucked into the vortex, only made two turns, and was on the same path. And back.

The two hurriedly spat out two Mongolian words, as if they were talking, and their hands were nodding their arrows, but those arrows were clever and treacherous, their paths changed suddenly, scattered in the snow, whirling around the two of them, Intertwined with shadows of galloping arrows.

When the shadow of the arrow dissipated, the two of them were riddled with wounds and died long ago.

The remaining seven people took advantage of this opportunity to forcefully raise their breaths to punch their internal organs, and some of them faced each other with their palms, and by colliding with each other's energy, their internal forces rioted, fighting for serious injuries, they broke free from the sound of the evil door's heartbeat, and vomited blood non-stop.

As soon as the seven people broke free, they couldn't help but attack Chen Zhuo together.

But even though the heartbeat has been broken free, the thunder has not stopped, and the blood is still rushing wildly. It can shoot three or four zhang away, soaring into the sky and scattered in all directions.

Seven people were seriously injured in an instant.

Facing the person in front of them, they can only parry, how can they fight back.

Chen Zhuo made a slash, and landed lightly on Wanli Plain's neck.

"Your Majesty, have mercy!"

Only in the face of the other party's terrified expression, Chen Zhuo suddenly drew his knife back and walked towards the city gate.

Just when the few people were relieved, thinking that they had escaped to death, unexpectedly Chen Zhuo turned his right hand around, holding a snow petal in his palm, and used it as a hood for them.

When the snowflake left his hand, it instantly melted into wind and rain, and then turned into countless needles of ox hair.

The seven people were frightened, and raised their hands to parry. How could they imagine that once the thin needle touched it, it seemed to melt into their flesh and blood in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Just when they were at a loss, a piercing itch rushed to their five internal organs in an instant.

"what!"

"It tickles me!"

"Kill me!"

……

Hearing the screams behind him, Chen Zhuo held the knife in his backhand and walked forward, his heart beating vigorously in his chest and abdomen. Wherever he passed, the golden soldiers defending the city were all dizzy and weak, their eyes darkened, and they retreated one after another.

He went straight all the way, and those golden soldiers also retreated all the way, their temples were covered with cold sweat, and their palms were also sweaty, as if they were facing an enemy.

On the long street, an astonishing scene was seen, the blue figure Mu Xue walked slowly, and the army in front of him retreated step by step.

People are the enemy of the country.

The golden soldiers gathered more and more, all of them were thirsty, swallowing saliva hard, as if seeing a demon.

There was that Jurchen strongman, a master of the Kingdom of Jin, who heard the news and tried to stop him, but no matter whether he rushed, plundered, jumped, leaped, or approached ten steps, he tried every means and ability, and there was no one. The enemy who united would either fall on his head and die, die of heart palpitations, or be thrown away like a kite with a broken string, and the corpse would be divided into two parts.

"Your Majesty may wish to set a price, power status, martial arts beauty, natural talent and earthly treasure, as long as you can tell, the gold master will allow anything and accomplish anything."

Once the official was pushed out in fear, he was a Song Dynasty man, his face was pale and his voice had changed.

"Your Majesty, please stop, the benefactor is willing to make peace!"

"The funder is willing to offer Yanyun sixteen states with both hands!"

"The Lord of Gold is willing to form an eternal alliance with Song Dynasty, and will never betray him!"

"Your honor, don't bully others too much, aren't you afraid of death?"

……

One by one, the messengers and generals came one after another, passed on the words of the gold master, and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Chen Zhuo's eyes turned suddenly, and he looked at a huge stone lion by the street. He swept his sleeves away, and as if an invisible energy was blowing away, the snowflakes flew by, and everyone's eyelids twitched wildly, but seeing the stone lion suddenly shook his body , stretched his legs, and stood up from a squatting position.

The long street was instantly dead silent.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Chen Zhuo turned over and fell down, slapped the lion's head, and the stone lion leaped into the wind and snow, and went straight to the Jin Kingdom's palace.

　I'll wipe it, I'll finish this volume tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)