Chapter 35

Raising his hand and throwing it, Xu Lishan's head rolled out on the ground dragging his braid.

As soon as Chen Zhuo finished his whistle, with two bloody arms hanging on his body, he stepped towards the people in the escort agency.

It's just that he didn't get close, his body swayed, his feet were floating, and a streak of bright red blood splashed under his face, as if he couldn't get out of his body.

Zuo Zongsheng and Liang Chaoyun had sharp eyes and quick hands, they hurried forward to support him.

As a Wu Tanhua, Xu Lishan is not taking it easy, he is almost in the same generation as Wang Wu, and it is beyond everyone's expectation that Chen Zhuo can live and die with him.

Greeting a group of rangers to clean up the mess in the empty field, seeing that the person from the "God's Hand Gate" had already fled without knowing when, Zuo Zongsheng helped Chen Zhuo to the backyard, and found out after carefully examining the injuries. The battle was arduous and brutal.

The severed arms were actually buckled into the joints of Chen Zhuo's shoulders. If it was less than half a second, the inner strength pierced through the bones and went straight into the chest cavity. Chen Zhuo's heart and lungs were damaged, and he would undoubtedly die.

"Sure enough, it is a natural material for martial arts. Taking advantage of Xu Lishan flying into the air, he took advantage of the advantage of his two ape arms to strike far. Breaking his arms and launching a killer move, the idea of ​​the attack is really good."

Even Shang Yunxiang couldn't help admiring.

In contrast, although the master of the Eagle Claw Sect is considered powerful in the Wu Sect, there is still a gap compared with him, and the victory is not difficult to distinguish; The deadly style of play is what really impresses people.

If this kind of mind does not die young, he may become a "Yang Wudi" figure in the future.

In this world, it is difficult to practice martial arts, even more difficult to play, and it is even more difficult to fight against the current. There are many people with high talents, but those with high character are rare.

That Wu Tanhua possessed the essence of several boxing styles, and even learned the ultimate moves. Not to mention the younger generation, even if the older generation is famous in the world, it is inevitable that a fierce battle will be won. Ordinarily, Chen Zhuo won the battle with his will to die.

"Bloody spirit, brave and just advancing, this is the temper that a warrior should have, and I am proud of your master."

Guo Yun pouted his mouth deeply, and looked at Chen Zhuo's injury.

But seeing that his face was pale, his chest was heaving and unsteady, his mouth was opened, his breath was released, his pores were wide open, his arms were bruised and purple, and the bean-sized beads of sweat couldn't stop secreting, with a touch of blood color.

The scene looked scary, but Guo Yunshen said after taking his pulse: "It's nothing, it's just a traumatic injury, you leave it to me, and I can make him alive in half an hour, and then go find me a few more. Silver needles and cupping jars, I have to put the blood on his arm."

In this way, everyone can feel relieved.

Apprenticeship matters as usual.

Zuo Zongsheng explained the reason to all the people who came to watch the ceremony, and thanked Wang Ziping who made a move, and he made acquaintances.

This person's supernatural power is astonishing, and his heart is upright. If there is no accident, he will become a great master in the future.

By the time Chen Zhuo reappeared, it was already high in the sun, his complexion relaxed a lot, and his steps were also steady and steady. If it wasn't for the smell of medicine coming out of his body, it would be as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle before.

In the main hall, Cheng Tinghua sat at the head on the left, and Zuo Zongsheng sat at the head on the right on behalf of his teacher.

There is a pair of mandarin duck sabers in the hall, the blades are corroded and mottled, and the handles are tied with some faded dark red saber coats.

This is the weapon held by Wang Wuen's teacher Li Fenggang.

The rest of the two sides are full of masters from various sects sitting and coming to watch the ceremony.

According to the rules of Wumen, the apprentice needs to be recommended by someone, and a letter of worship must be presented, and the person who recommends is on the left.

Chen Zhuo's situation is special, first he was a famous disciple of Wang Wuji, and now he doesn't need such cumbersome etiquette to return to the entrance wall, but the reason why Cheng Lao was invited to sit on the throne is because he passed down a unique knowledge, and although Chen Zhuo has no name as a master and apprentice , but there is the reality of a master and apprentice, sitting here is regarded as a bond of affection, and receives the gift of a half-teacher.

This was also decided after he discussed with Zuo Zongsheng.

Cheng Tinghua refused at first, but thanks to Li Cunyi's persuasion, he finally compromised.

It wasn't because he was unwilling, but because most of the masters of the "Bagua Sect" worked in the palace, and Yin Fu and Wang Wu had a lot of enmity, fearing that Chen Zhuo would be burdened by this relationship in the future.

Chen Zhuo didn't think too much about it. He walked the rivers and lakes with clear grievances and grievances. He acted like a hero and acted righteously. He should do something and not do it.

Mr. Cheng passed on his utter lack of knowledge, so he worked hard for him, and he should be regarded as a filial piety to his elders, which is as it should be.

Chen Zhuo stepped into the main hall, seeing all eyes on him, he was about to lift up his clothes and kneel down, but Zuo Zongsheng suddenly said solemnly, "Junior brother, wait a minute!"

Chen Zhuo frowned, and was about to ask a question, but Zuo Zongsheng carefully took out something from his pocket, "This is a letter sent by Master a few days ago, and there are words from his old man in it."

His tone was a little heavy and a little sad.

The letter paper is unfolded, the size of two feet, there is nothing else on the paper, only two square characters.

"right way!"

These two simple words made all the martial arts people look silent and moved.

Some elders closed their eyes and sighed, some looked sad, and some remained silent for a long time.

At this time when Shenzhou land is sinking and foreign enemies are invading the territory, Wei Wang Wuye gave up everything and ran between life and death single-handedly. He assassinated the Queen Mother several times and fought against the foreigner again and again, all for nothing more than these two words.

This is not only what Wang Wu said to Chen Zhuo, but also what he said to them.

The literati can save the country, read and write, or they can save the country through industry, or they can make suggestions, or they can change the situation and innovate.But they are warriors, many of them don't know a single word, and if they want to save the country, they can only rely on their faith. They are flesh and blood, with all their abilities, and they can only win life in blood and fire.

"right way!"

Some people chanted, unconsciously tearing up.

"Master said, I won't let you worship him. Sooner or later, his flesh and blood will be sprinkled all over the green mountains, and his soul will return to the loess. If you want to worship, just worship these two words... Today, you will worship the righteous way of heaven and earth as your teacher!"

Zuo Zongsheng's tone was flat at first, but the more he spoke, his tone became more sonorous and forceful, as if he had chewed gold and iron between his teeth, he used his inner strength, and his majestic voice rolled across the hall.

Even Yin Fu couldn't help but change color slightly, and there was a little struggle in his eyes.

He also hates the foreign enemies, the bandits, and the sinners who harm the common people, but he is different from Wang Wu's adherence to the way. This world belongs to the Qing Dynasty. When the Qing Dynasty exists, the world exists. He will never allow anyone to go against it. If the sky changes its course, it is natural to kill them all in order to repay the emperor's kindness.

Yin Fu's face was gloomy and pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his narrow eyes fixed on those two words, his whole body overflowed with gloomy aura like a tide, and he asked hoarsely, "Which is the right way?"

He only believes that the path he walks is the right path.

Without waiting for Gong Baotian to dissuade him, Yin Fu got up and walked to the door, glanced coldly at Chen Zhuo, and went straight away.

In the hall, Chen Zhuo knelt down with a "plop" and said in a loud voice:
"Emperor Heaven and Empress Dowager, today, I, Chen Zhuo, worship the Righteous Way of Heaven and Earth as my teacher, and I will never regret after nine deaths, so as to respect the common people! Please accept the gift of three worships and nine kowtows from my disciples!"

(End of this chapter)

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