The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 45 Dangerous Situation
Looking at Yin Fu's bloody holes, Chen Zhuo's lips parted, with indescribable complexity and contradictions in his heart.

He no longer had the intention to kill, let alone the intention to kill, and even suddenly wanted to save the seriously injured old man who was dying, "Old ghost, I will send you out, maybe you can be saved..."

Wang Wu assassinated the Empress Dowager for righteousness, and Yin Fu protected the Empress Dowager in order to repay her kindness. Who is right and who is wrong?

In the dispute of morality, each has its own persistence, and there is no right or wrong.

In this era, what is wrong with being loyal to the emperor and patriotic?

People in the world are fighting for fame and fortune, who doesn't want to be promoted to a noble, to acquire literary and martial arts, and to match the emperor's family. It's not the people who are wrong, but this era and the world.

Yin Fu coughed up blood, and Chen Zhuo didn't want to save him, but he gasped with great difficulty, "Hehe...cough coughcough...I saved a lot of people on the way here...uh cough cough...saved a lot of people, just Hiding in Yuanshun Escort...don't forget to protect them out..."

Chen Zhuo was stunned, he finally understood what happened to Yin Fu's injuries. With this old ghost's kung fu of perfection, he could go and stay at will, so he would not be easily injured. Only subject to foreign guns.

Just to kill yourself?
Chen Zhuo secretly sighed in his heart.

Yin Fu suddenly said: "You...you come here...I...I...have a few words to say to you..."

When a person is about to die, his words are good, Chen Zhuo didn't think much, bent over, just wanting to hear what he had to say, unexpectedly Yin Fu suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his palm to grab Having snatched the scimitar from Chen Zhuo's hand, he sent it into his chest without any hesitation.

"Pfft!"

The force was too strong, the blade pierced through the chest, and the clothes came out.

Chen Zhuo wanted to stop him, but he didn't expect this old ghost to attack him, he was startled, "What are you doing?"

Yin Fu's face was pale, he stared at Chen Zhuo, swallowed the blood with great difficulty, and smiled, "I am... the master of gossip... How can I die under the bullets of foreign guns... Boy, let's Fame...is given to you..."

Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, until the scimitar was pushed out by Yin Fu, and hot blood splashed all over his face, and then he suddenly woke up.

"I hope, you and your master are right..."

The brilliance in Yin Fu's eyes quickly dimmed, and a generation of grandmasters fell to the ground and died.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There was another gunshot in the distance.

Chen Zhuo sipped the fishy sweetness in his mouth, his eyes were extremely complicated, he stretched out his hand to close Yin Fu's eyes, and walked away without looking back.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to yell loudly, yelling out the grievance and resentment in his heart, as well as his unwillingness, as well as the crazy killing intent that was concussed and vented in his chest and abdomen.

"what!"

He did yell out.

While running wildly, Chen Zhuo roared loudly, his eyes were red, he roared at this ridiculous world.

It's just because his heart is not balanced, and his mood is difficult to calm down.

"Boom!"

There was a rumble of thunder in the night sky.

The moon occults the stars.

In no time, the rain poured down.

The bean-sized raindrops washed away the blood in the city.

The sky thundered and lightning flashed.

Chen Zhuo went crazy, and while panting wildly and fiercely, he swiped his swords and pierced the necks of two foreigners, stirred the area, and chopped off two heads.

The inhaled air seemed to turn into a raging flame in the lungs.

Chen Zhuo suddenly felt and felt something.

What is a hero?
He doesn't want some great chivalrous man to serve the country and the people, that's too vain.

"The law of the jungle is for the strong to prey on the weak!"

"Using the strong to bully the weak, and the big to bully the small, is an injustice!"

"In this case, it is the injustice of heaven!"

Chen Zhuo grabbed a head that hadn't had time to fall to the ground, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "But injustice is not static. The world is not fair, and offense and defense are the way. Deceptive..."

He shook his five fingers, and the head in his hand exploded immediately.

"Then, do I want to bully the bullies in this world?"

he asked himself.

"No!"

Chen Zhuo looked at the sky against the wind and rain, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Since the laws of heaven are not fair, I will bully the sky!"

He seems to have understood the truth, and all the obscurity and confusion in his mind are unprecedentedly clear.

"The world is not fair, I deceive people! The laws of heaven are not fair, I deceive the sky! If you turn against Tiangang, the common people will perish. Who in the world dares to do injustice!"

Chen Zhuo stopped laughing, the brilliance in his eyes was pure and refined, but his murderous intent was unprecedentedly great.

He opened his mouth and said calmly: "I hit it!"

Those who dare to do injustice, I will strike!
This is his hero, his way.

In ancient times, there were righteous men who kept their promises and kept their promises. If they made a promise, they could hit the king of a country, the lord of the country, and the common people of the world. Next, blood spattered on the spot.

Chen Zhuo took a long breath, exhaling the depression in his heart.

But this breath is not happy enough, not pleasant enough, and has not been completely spit out.

He had to kill one more person before he could be proud and prove himself.

"The time has not come!"

Forced to suppress his killing intent, Chen Zhuo suddenly seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, wiped the rainwater off his face, and rushed towards Yuanshun Escort.

A shower of rain came and went quickly.

Coincidentally, when he arrived, he happened to meet Wang Wu and several disciples of Xingyimen who were also here.

Many people gathered in the huge bodyguard bureau, and they all regarded Wang Wu as a life-saving straw.

Looking at the dark crowd, there were many old and weak women and children standing there sobbing and crying, Chen Zhuo's heart sank, and he had a bad feeling, "Master, this momentum is too big, it won't take long to attract foreigners." come over."

Wang Wu's expression was calm, how could he not know, but how could he sit idly by, "How can a real man do things with care."

Chen Zhuo frowned and glanced at everyone, "Let's go separately, otherwise the goal of going out of the city together is too big, and the muskets are coming, and we can't avoid it."

Wang Wu nodded and said in a deep voice: "I've already asked someone to call you Uncle Li, I think we'll meet up on the way..."

While discussing, a ranger suddenly rushed in from the door, "It's not good, Fifth Master, there are traitors in the regiment, someone led a large group of foreigners here just to save their lives."

Without hesitation, Wang Wu quickly made arrangements: "The wall in the northeast corner of the backyard is very fragile, and it will fall down if you push it. You go from there, and I will stay to guard the front door."

"I'm staying too!"

Chen Zhuo wiped the knife.

"I still have a lot of throwing knives here, which can be close or far away, and it's best to use them for cover."

Hao Datong from Xingyimen was holding a white ash stick, and his body was covered in blood. He is Li Cunyi's apprentice, seeing the urgency of the situation, he didn't talk nonsense, he just said: "Okay, Wang Wubo, Chen Shidi, be careful in everything and treat us Send people out and come back to meet you."

The other few were mostly Li Cunyi's disciples and fellow members of the boxing troupe, and rushed to the backyard with some people.

"No, it's too late, so we have to delay."

Chen Zhuo frowned, stretched out his hand to wipe the knife pouch on the back of his waist, scraped it with his fingertips, and he knew it in his heart.

Wang Wu said, "Go and light the lamp in the house."

The door was half closed, Chen Zhuo lit a lamp and came over, watching the clusters of flames coming from the street, the torches almost lit up the night, like a sea of ​​flames, converging towards the empty field in front of the escort agency, illuminating Yuanshun escort agency alone.

Chen Zhuo's expression was dignified. At a rough glance, there might be no less than 300 people. With such a formation, once the gun formation opened, it is reckoned that even Lu Changong would have to be enraged on the spot.

The other party came very quickly, most of the people in the courtyard went out, and the rest were blocked back.

"Da Dao Wang Wu, you are one of the chief culprits of the boxing chaos. Not only did you assassinate Mr. Yang several times, but now you are leading a group of rebels to make trouble in the capital. You will be arrested before you come out. Mr. Yang said that as long as you come out, you will be able to fight." Let go of the people in the Escort, otherwise, they will all be buried with you...you..."

Before the man finished speaking, a flying knife was stuck in his throat, his eyes were wide open, and he fell limply on the ground with his throat choked.

Immediately after, another voice came from outside, "Listen inside, Mr. Yang said, whoever can send Wang Wuzhuo out will let you live. If he escapes, you will all die."

The eyes of the rest of the people who hadn't had time to escape changed when they heard this.

"Wang Wuye, you are a great hero, a great hero, please save us!"

Someone suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and howled.

"Wang Wuye, my family has an unborn child..."

"I still have a big family waiting to support..."

Seeing this, other people followed suit and knelt down for most of the time, full of voices calling for help. Several members of the regiment looked at me and I looked at you, but they lost their minds.

……

Chen Zhuo's cheeks twitched, he turned his head to look at Wang Wu, and said in a deep voice, "Master, it's still too late to break through, those foreigners are deliberately delaying the time, and wait for the rest to surround us, I'm afraid we really won't be able to leave."

Wang Wuhu calmly glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, the hand holding the knife trembled inexplicably, sighed suddenly, then looked at Chen Zhuo with an anxious expression, and said warmly, "Master protects you, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)