The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 38
Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the window, wrapping in a cloud of misty rain.

Chichi Under the flickering light, Chen Zhuo's cold and pale face was reflected.

Seeing that he didn't respond immediately, but was thinking seriously, the woman walked to the window, "There are many people in this world who are openly and secretly thinking about the relics of the previous dynasty. The heroes are separated, and those relics are enough to crack the earth to seal the king, sometimes even I can't help but be tempted, so..."

It was raining heavily outside the window.

The woman looked at the rainy night with sporadic lights outside, "Every step is dangerous, you have to think about it, it's still too late to turn around now, I'm assuming I didn't do anything..."

"okay!"

Chen Zhuo scolded coldly, rolled his eyelids, and was impatient.

"It's all nonsense... Let me tell you, since she gave her body to me, she is my woman. No one can bully her in heaven and earth. I have to protect her to the death. It's not your turn to dictate. Besides, your I'm not sure about my identity yet, so I don't need to say too much, as for the position of the Great Guardian, you don't have to provoke me, I'll take it!"

He said it quite simply.

Chen Zhuo finished speaking in one breath, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, "I agreed to your condition, and I also have a condition."

The woman met Chen Zhuo's gaze, "Say it!"

Chen Zhuo's eyes were burning and he said: "My master Wang Wu and uncle Cheng Tinghua, if life and death are in danger, the members of the White Lotus Sect must save him and give up their lives to save them!"

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, "This seems to be two?"

Chen Zhuo's eyes immediately darkened, "No way?"

The woman pretended to think about it seriously, "I think the Great Protector can give orders by himself."

Chen Zhuo took a deep breath, "What should I do?"

The woman said softly: "Don't worry, to join the church, you need to set up a incense hall, pay homage to the inanimate mother, and you also need to submit a certificate to get the approval of the congregation. Since you are going to kill the iron hat king, use his head."

Chen Zhuo's eyelids trembled, "When?"

The woman squinted her eyes and looked at him, "Now?"

Chen Zhuo sneered, "Okay! I'll bring you back Feng Jianqing's head!"

After he finished speaking, he flew forward, twisted his waist, and took off the bamboo hat at the corner of the table. He had already jumped out of the window like a fish swimming, and he climbed onto the roof in a blink of an eye, kicked and jumped, and flew towards the rain curtain. deep.

The woman looked at her eyes in a trance, as if remembering something, and said slowly: "You guys follow, this kid is really going to break, that girl has to fight with me... If you can fight, fight, if you don't fight, bring me He's back."

"Yes!"

Several figures flashed outside the door, and soon disappeared.

……

Prince Yi's palace has changed its owner three times, and Prince Yi is the fourth generation owner of this mansion. It is also the largest palace in the entire capital, second only to the emperor's palace. It has gone through nearly 200 years of vicissitudes.

So, we need to talk about this Prince Yi.

Leaving aside other things, just one thing, it was this person who pushed the Queen Mother to the throne of "listening behind the curtain" back then.

Since then, he has reached the sky in one step and became the No. 13 iron hat king in the Qing Dynasty, hereditary.

It is rumored that this man was originally a prince who was living among the people. After being found, he was trained by the elders of the Qing court.He is also proficient in internal martial arts, likes to gather people from the rivers and lakes, and martial arts masters. He is good at dancing with long sleeves, and he is scheming.

Unlike those new parties who support the reform, this person is a conservative, or only loyal to the Queen Mother.

Over the years, his disciples have trained and recruited many dead men, who were either big bandits or death row prisoners, whose names were wiped out, secretly working for the imperial court, and doing some shady things. He is the right arm of the Empress Dowager West.

If the capital city is a big river and lake, then Prince Yi's mansion is a real dragon's pool and tiger's den.

Once upon a time, there were many people who wanted to assassinate this beast, but every time they went in, there were no exits, no one was alive, no dead body was seen.

Suddenly, on the corner of the eaves and brackets, suddenly saw a figure flying towards the sky like a flying ape, jumping out from the misty rain curtain, his body was dexterous and vigorous, but as soon as he landed, he sat quietly in the rain like an ape, without any movement.

Under the lowered edge of the hat, a pair of narrow and long knife eyes lightly swept across the huge palace, quietly like a stone beast carved on the roof.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Not long after, I suddenly heard the sound of a gong coming from a corner of the palace.

"Go away!"

Listen to the yelling of the servants.

One after another, lights were lit up in the palace.

Many servants and maids rushed towards the direction of the sound of the gong with wooden basins.

With a flick of his eyes, Chen Zhuo saw a familiar figure from a half-closed window.

"Feng Jianqing?"

In the next second, the figure on the roof disappeared.

"What's going on outside?"

Feng Jianqing's eyes were indifferent, and his face was as gloomy as water.

The guard at the gate replied: "It's gone!"

Feng Jianqing didn't ask any more questions immediately, but he couldn't fall asleep anymore. To be precise, he hasn't had a good night's sleep during this time.

Ever since he betrayed the White Lotus Sect, his life is now worse than that of a bereaved dog. He is frightened and frightened. He has to be on guard against everyone, day and night, for fear that a dark knife will be stabbed in the back, and the whole person is going crazy.

A person with a high status in the sect like him, of course, knows more about the horror of the White Lotus Sect than others.

Like shadows in the sun, everywhere.

Street peddlers, pawns, literati who refused to pay, and even court officials, all three religions and nine streams, all have the ears, eyes, and eyeliners of the White Lotus Sect, and they have planted hidden stakes one after another.

But regret doesn't help.What's more, he won't regret it if he wins the king or loses the bandit. If he gets the relic, he won't let the White Lotus Sect go, it's just their own choices.

Feng Jianqing closed his eyes slowly, wanting to take a rest for a while.

Just the next second, the doors and windows were suddenly opened wide, the wind and rain poured in, and the lights went out instantly.

Feng Jianqing suddenly opened his eyes and was about to speak when his complexion suddenly changed. In the dark rainy night, the doorkeeper had lost his head at some point, his neck was empty, and a hot blood was carried in along the wind and rain.

Seeing that the headless body fell to the ground, his pupils shrank sharply, because there was a terrifying knife light flying in with the wind and rain, whirling and spinning, and the blink of an eye was already in front of his eyes.

Feng Jianqing subconsciously raised his hand and shook his whip, the long whip was like a python, biting towards the saber light.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the whip shadow fell, the light of the knife in front of him split into two. While spinning, the speed became even faster, approaching directly.

Feng Jianqing was taken aback, but it was an old Jianghu after all, he somersaulted backwards and retreated again and again, and in a blink of an eye he was already stuck upside down on the wall like a gecko.

At the critical moment, a pair of big hands flew into the room, taking advantage of his astonishment, he clasped his five fingers and held the knife in his hand.

In the wind and rain, the two looked at each other, close at hand.

"It's you!"

Feng Jianqing was terrified in his heart, he recognized the owner of these eyes in an instant, he wanted to yell out these words, but at this moment he could only swallow his breath, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth , the layers of knife light suddenly turned around in front of my eyes.

A fast knife, a knife that is so fast that you forget your life and death.

Feng Jianqing swallowed his breath, blood almost glared out of his eyes.He didn't expect that in the past half a year, this kid's skill could reach such a level, no matter the timing of the attack or the saber technique, it was so vicious that it made one's hair stand on end.

With a roll of the long whip, Feng Jianqing had no way to retreat, the shadow of the whip roared through the air, shattering the incoming wind and rain.

It's just that the expression in his eyes was dimming rapidly, and the long whip in his hand broke into several knots at some point.

Without that monkey, his strength was greatly reduced.

"I should have killed you in the first place!"

This is also what he said in his heart, but unfortunately he is speechless.

The light of the knife was turned away, and the figure flew back. When I looked again, there was only a headless body left in the room.

(End of this chapter)