The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 50

Ignoring the commotion downstairs, Chen Zhuo followed Mr. Rui to an elegant room.

As soon as I entered the room, there were more than [-] people, big and small, men, women, old and young.The women all wore light makeup with painted eyebrows and eyes, black hair coiled up, and a cheongsam slit almost to the waist, with a faint glimpse of the beautiful spring scenery, sitting on sandalwood round stools against the wall, winking at each other. Rusi seemed to have been waiting for a long time, leaning against the person beside her and dozing off.

The men were all in mandarin jackets and robes, some wore felt hats, and some wore melon skin hats. It seemed that they were arranged in a row, crowded in the front, and there were people of all ages, sitting upright.

In front of everyone, there were five chairs in total, two of which were empty. Among them sat three octogenarians, and the middle one was an old woman with silver hair in a bun. , wrapped in a thin body.

And in front of everyone, there is a shrine incense case.

There was a dried human head on the table, the eye sockets were sunken, the flesh and blood were withered, and a pair of shriveled eyeballs were like dried raisins, exuding a faint smell of corpse.

Looking at the flat cut, if Chen Zhuo remembers correctly, it should be Feng Jianqing's head.

Three sticks of thick incense stood in front of the shrine, surrounded by smoke, and the candles on both sides seemed to be well lit.

With the glowing crimson candlelight, one can see four large characters enshrined in the altar,

"Birthless old mother."

See Chen Zhuo come in.

Everyone stood up and cupped their fists.

"Auntie hasn't heard back yet?"

Although Chen Zhuo said that he hadn't paid homage to Wusheng's old mother yet, but the petition had been completed, killing Prince Yi, the Great Protector was a sure thing.

Looking around, this elegant room is exactly the same as the one in the capital, except for the extra shrine incense table.

To be able to set up such a house in such a dusty place is not because you are full, or you have reached a certain level, you need to refine your mind and cut off your desires.

Those who are willing to practice this kind of kung fu are only Buddhist and Taoist.

When he first met Gu Yu's aunt, Chen Zhuo had calculated her age in his heart, and she was definitely at least 20 years older than what he saw.Moreover, the man's brows were full of energy, his eyes were subdued, and his aura was long and scary. He might have followed the path of inner alchemy, and he had such an immortal appearance after killing the red dragon.

It was raining heavily outside the window.

"No news has been sent back yet."

Mr. Rui Xu is good at maintenance and delicately protects his hands. He entered the room and chose a seat to sit down.

Chen Zhuo glanced at everyone in the room, "I heard that the Empress Dowager Xi has already arrived in Xijing, either she didn't get it, or she hasn't done it yet... The timing is wrong, if she doesn't come back before winter, she will die."

She failed on the way to escape to the west. Now that the Empress Dowager Xi entered Xijing, it will only be more difficult, and the chances of winning are slim.

An old man said in a deep voice: "The progress of this matter is still unknown, so it is not appropriate to make a conclusion in advance."

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "I said, why did you rush so fast along the way? It seems that you are not the only one. If you failed to control the situation, the three teachings and tricks below will soon be overwhelmed."

He sort of understood that the "Golden Building" is on the surface the property of the White Lotus Sect, but each of the three heavens has its own master, so how can one family be the only one, all guarding this piece of fat and thinking about sharing the money; and Those whores, either have a solid base or a strong breath, or the weight of their feet is astonishing, it is clear that the masters of the outside family and the masters of the inside family have gathered together.

This building is a mixed world.

"But since I'm here, it's easy to do. It's nothing more than buying a few more coffins, so don't save money."

While speaking, he had already unbuttoned his green shirt, took off his clothes, and his vigorous upper body was instantly stained with a blood-red color under the candlelight, reflecting the criss-crossing scars all over his body. The tragic aura rushed to his face, and everyone's expressions changed. .

There was a futon in front of the incense table. He walked over and sat down cross-legged. Two young women in cheongsams came over.

Both of them held brushes in their hands, dipped in the red ink fused with cinnabar, bent over and committed themselves, and drew dragon and snake-like traces on Chen Zhuo's body.

This is a pre-consecration ceremony.

"Then I will trouble the Great Protector...I heard that Yin Fu was killed by you?"

As the old woman was talking, she suddenly changed the subject, a little surprised and a little surprised.

They don't know how many people of the White Lotus Sect have died under the hands of Yin Fu over the years. In the land of dragons, this person can be said to be invincible in the world, and he doesn't want to just die like this.

Chen Zhuo sat cross-legged, lowered his eyes, "Not bad."

"it is good!"

Simple dialogue, ushered in a compliment.

Chen Zhuo listened silently.

Thinking of the scene before Yin Fu's death, he felt quite complicated.

But this matter is probably not over, Gong Baotian is nothing more than that, some of those secret disciples must come to regain their reputation, and they will never let it go.

You must know that the reputation of a martial arts master is enough to make many people forget their life and death.

Once Old Ghost Yin died, those masters of secret sects would definitely not be able to suppress them with Gong Baotian alone. They would most likely want to borrow a knife to kill people, and those who dared to jump over Gong Baotian and gain fame in order to avenge their master must be Restless is also paving the way for Gong Baotian to inherit the position of Bagua head.

It has to be said that the old ghost was really ruthless, he was ruthless to others, and he was even more ruthless to himself, and he even made a stumbling block before he died.The reputation given away is not so easy to get. To him, it is considered a transaction and a disguised reconciliation, but the premise is that it can be accepted.

Mr. Rui answered, "Many masters of the Eight Diagrams Sect have already offered rewards. They are looking for you all over the world, and many of them have also rushed to the south."

"Leave them alone, let's settle the matter in the building."

Chen Zhuo was indifferent when he heard the words.

Speaking of which, Yin Fu thinks highly of him, but as for explaining the truth, he never thought about it.He wanted to inherit this reputation, and he also wanted to preserve Yin Fu's reputation, as well as the reputation of Baguamen.

I can only grit my teeth and carry it to death.

In the time it takes to speak, the talisman on Chen Zhuo's body has been completed.

At this time, the old man said: "The Marshal Headmaster once said that although you are the protector of the holy religion, your status is equal to that of the young shopkeeper. There are more than ten forces spread all over the north and south of the river, all over the world, there are 21 Dharma protectors, and [-] hall masters, the head coach marshal and the deputy sect master are the most respected, and the young treasurer is next to you..."

Chen Zhuo was puzzled and asked, "Where is the leader?"

The old woman was silent for a while, and replied: "The old shopkeeper has disappeared many years ago, and his life and death are unknown. The vice-principal has lived in Shanghai for a long time; the marshal in charge is the aunt you mentioned, who lives in Foshan, Guangzhou; you have met Lin Hei'er. The Dharma King of the Road, lives in Jinmen; I don’t think I need to tell you who the young shopkeeper is, you already know who it is, and lives in Hong Kong.”

Chen Zhuo frowned after hearing what he said, "There is no leader among the dragons, it seems that the deputy leader and the head coach are not going to deal with it."

It's just that no one dared to respond, so he didn't ask too much, but smiled lightly, and took the three sticks of incense.

"Let's talk about any troublesome things together. We can help you solve everything we can."

The silver-haired old woman spoke surprisingly authentically: "Some time ago a young man came to the building and said that he came back from studying abroad. He wanted to buy us a life, and he offered a lot of money."

Chen Zhuo wondered, "Whose life?"

The woman said: "General Guangzhou!"

Chen Zhuo's eyes flickered, "Master of the first rank, please wait."

Immediately, he ordered: "You don't have to wait for them to come to the door, go and post a post to those people downstairs, and say that from now on, my rules will be considered rules. From tomorrow onwards, give me the coffin outside the hall." Put it on, so as not to waste effort..."

"If you don't accept it, I will let him go to the ground!"

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(End of this chapter)