The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 256
This battle started quickly and ended quickly, from the beginning to the end, it was nothing more than tens of breaths of effort.

Jiumozhi swallowed the blood in his throat, and wanted to struggle to get up, but he gently touched his forehead with an index finger.

It seemed that if he entered again, it would be a dead end.

"I said, you lost!"

Hearing the understatement of the person in front of him, Jiumozhi's expression was quite exciting.

Thinking that he was rampant, he was the best in the world, and there were few people in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder. He didn't think that he lost so simply now, even losing to a young man.

When Chen Zhuo asked about the number of moves, Jiumozhi's face turned pale and ugly, but he couldn't help being stunned when he thought about it carefully.

It seems that there are no more, no less, exactly ten strokes.

"Ten tricks have passed, can the benefactor kill me?"

"it is good!"

Chen Zhuo grinned and withdrew his finger abruptly.

Jiumozhi was originally an eminent Buddhist monk, talented and extremely intelligent. As soon as he thought about it, he understood that Chen Zhuo intended to let him go. His expression became complicated, and he said in a difficult way: "Thank you, benefactor, for your mercy!"

Chen Zhuo took off his facial mask, lowered his eyelids, and said in a soft voice casually: "Although you are greedy, you monk, you are not hopeless. I think you are talented, and I will save your life until the final day in the future. Find me to fight again, and I will give you time to catch up, but next time, if you lose again, you will not be as easy to talk to as now."

As he spoke, he took out the last few treasure maps from his jacket, plus the ones that had been scattered, a total of 72.

Jiumozhi was so addicted to martial arts that he became obsessed, when he saw a few treasure maps, he couldn't move his pair of moves immediately.

After hesitating again and again, he asked: "Dare to ask the benefactor, the secret of ascension in the daytime..."

"Of course it's true."

Hearing Chen Zhuo's answer with a half-smile but not a smile, Jiumozhi was stunned.

"Take it if you want, it depends on whether you have the courage."

Now this thing is both an opportunity and a disaster. Some people use it to reach the sky in one step, and some people die without a place to die. If Jiumo Zhizhi takes all of them, it can delay him for some time. People in the world will only think that this monk It is the person behind the scenes.

Moreover, this person has a good talent in martial arts, if he can comprehend all kinds of extraordinary skills on the treasure map, he may really have the power to fight against him in the future.

Before Jiumozhi could react, Chen Zhuo had put down the treasure map, turned and left, as if he knew the result.

Although this person is a Buddhist disciple, he still wants to pursue the highest martial arts. Now that he has suffered a defeat for the first time, he will only be more eager to improve his strength.

This kind of person is full of three poisons and deeply rooted in obsession. If he suddenly realizes it, he may become a generation of Buddhist monks, but if he persists in his obsession, it will be a dark road, and it is absolutely impossible to refuse easily.

Sure enough, not long after Chen Zhuo left, Jiumozhi had already reached out and tightly grasped the treasure map in front of him.

While in a daze, he suddenly heard movement not far away, his expression returned to normal, returning to the solemn treasure appearance, and quietly collected the treasure map and hid it.

Soon, a gray-robed figure approached like the wind, it was Murong Bo.

"What's the matter? Have you ever found that kid?"

When he asked, he was already looking around, looking at the mess on the ground, it was obvious that he had experienced a scene of fierce fighting, and his eyes couldn't help showing a strange look.

Jiumozhi crossed his knees for a long time, his eyes calmly said: "No, I didn't find out, but I met a mysterious master, that person is very powerful, I suffered a bit, the poor monk will have to ask for advice sooner or later."

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"Have you heard? The owner of Xiejiazhuang was originally a low-level martial artist in the Jianghu. He usually relied on his brothers in the Jianghu to sell some face and do some business as a dart. He didn't want to change his body now and get a miracle. big shot."

"A few days ago, there was news from the south that there is a treasure map hidden in a strange scripture, which can make people survive by cutting off their heads and limbs. It's so mysterious."

"Moreover, disciples of the Beggar Sect were involved, and even Qiao Feng, Chief Qiao, was alarmed."

"What is this? It is rumored that the treasure map in the Shaolin Temple records a pill formula, which is a method of cultivating the outer alchemy. It can become an elixir, can life and death, flesh and bones, shocking the world; many sects have already received it. The sound of the wind came quickly, wanting to get a glimpse of the truth; moreover, the master of the Vulture Palace has also announced that he will personally attack Shaolin in a few days, and all the masters from the 36 caves and 72 islands will come out."

"What are you afraid of? The Shaolin Temple has issued hero stickers widely. It wants to call together the world's masters to fight against powerful enemies. There is also the leader of Qiao's guild. It is sure to be safe."

"It is rumored that Gangzhu Qiao also got a treasure map, which is a heaven-shattering magical skill. In his hands, any martial arts with tricks and styles in the world can return to the basics, simplify the complexity, and achieve the state of victory without tricks. "

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Zhongzhou, Yangcheng.

It was dusk, dusk was falling.

Above the market, along the way, the restaurants and inns on both sides of the street are full of the chatter of quacks, and the sky is full of heat and bustle.

In the corner of a restaurant, Chen Zhuo was sitting alone at a table, sipping his wine, eating the food and drinks on the table slowly, looking out of the window from time to time, thinking about the mystery of the "Yi Jin Jing".

In less than half a month, there will be such a change in the world, Tianshan Child Elder actually made a high-profile appointment with Shaolin, wanting to win the "Infinity Elixir" formula.

One is the sect regarded as the leader in today's martial arts, Taishan Beidou, the thousand-year-old temple with the longest heritage; the other is the most mysterious and terrifying force in the world, and there is actually a rivalry.

The Xiaoyao faction will also come to the surface completely because of this.

The general situation in the world seems to have become chaotic because of his appearance, even the masters of "Xixia Yipintang" are said to have appeared one after another, wanting to seize the treasure map.

It's completely messed up.

I just said that I was eating and drinking by myself. On the second floor of the restaurant, I suddenly saw a big man coming up.

The visitor saw that he was in his thirties, his face was full of the weather-colored color from years of running around, he was very tall, with broad shoulders and broad back, a high nose and wide mouth, a Chinese character face, with a faint layer of pimple on the edge of his cheeks. Hu stubble, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking energetic, looking at the quack spirit all over his body, like a lion with its head held high and looking forward to its majesty.

As soon as this person came, all the quacks upstairs stood up and bowed their hands.

"Master Joe!"

"Help Master!"

"I've seen Hero Joe!"

……

The greetings one after another joined together.

It was Qiao Feng who came.

When Chen Zhuo saw it, he couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment. He thought back then, when he was the leader of a giant that attracted so many people's attention.

But all the emotions finally turned into a relieved and calm sigh, and drank into his throat with the wine.

Right now Shaolin Temple may face unprecedented challenges, Qiao Feng came out of Shaolin and is the leader of the largest gang of "beggars" today, so he naturally wants to preside over this matter to fight against powerful enemies.

As if he sensed that someone was watching him from behind, Qiao Feng looked at him suddenly with cold eyes, which were extremely powerful and astonishing.

Seeing that he was just a young man in green clothes, Qiao Feng hurriedly restrained his aggressive aura, smiled slightly, turned around and sat at the same table with a group of Jianghu people, discussing important matters.

Chen Zhuo looked at it interestingly, took a sip of his wine, nodded and smiled, but when his eyes inadvertently glanced at the street, the originally calm and calm eyes suddenly opened and widened, and the wine glass in his hand stopped. Eyelids fluttered.

However, under the twilight, the long street was half empty, and there was a sedan chair that was suspended in the air without falling, passing over the long street and swinging towards the sky.

The fragrant wind in the sedan chair gusts, and the gauze curtains sway with the wind.

"Ah, people from Vulture Palace!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

But what surprised Chen Zhuo was not the fact that the sedan chair could fly into the sky, but the half face in it...

　I had a nightmare, dreaming that I owed a chapter, and then couldn't fall asleep anyway, got up in the middle of the night and wrote another chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)