The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 96 Kill!kill!kill!

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

Almost at the same time, two shouts of anger suddenly came from the left and right.

When the two guards saw a person rushing into the hall, they were shocked. They fought with palms and fists, trying to force the assassin out of the hall.

But before they got close, the corner of their eyes was startled to see a cold light twisting and turning like a spirit snake, stretching and stretching, strangely and erratically bypassing their fists, and hitting their throats.

The cold light was retracted at the touch of a touch, and it turned out to be a soft, tough, long and narrow knife.

The pupils of the two shrank and then dilated, and it seemed that a stone was stuck in their throats. They were stunned by the sound of "hoho", but they fell to the ground and died in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Chen Zhuo again, as soon as he stepped forward, the blade in his hand retreated halfway, and suddenly there was a shock, and the three-foot-wrapped fingers were drawn out like a soft whip.

Gain suddenly had a strange object flying from the hall, with a long chain attached to it, shaped like a birdcage, hollow inside, with several blades spinning rapidly on it, buzzing loudly, and the cold light flourishing.

"Blood droplet? It really is an antique."

Chen Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the end of the long chain, an old man with white eyebrows and hair bowed his back and walked out from the corner, with thinning white hair on his head and an old face, wearing a black monk's robe and wearing monk's shoes, he was as thin as a monkey, standing there twisting his waist. The crotch is like a praying mantis that has become a spirit, and the shadows under the feet seem to be invisible.

"Chen Zhuo, the Rakshasa ghost?"

The old man had thin and pointed cheeks, and a wrinkled chin with a gray goatee.

Seeing Chen Zhuo, he was surprised, and then murderous.

"Our family will turn you into a dead ghost!"

He is also an old eunuch.

"boom!"

The Burmese knife collided with the strange object in the air, and was pulled back like a spinning top.

Sparks fly.

The old eunuch grabbed it with his big hand, and the blood drops flew back upside down.

But in the blink of an eye, a cold light several inches long followed, making his skin shudder and his back feel cold. It was a flying knife.

Not alarmed or panicked, the old eunuch had no expression on his face, and flicked his other hand, only to see that all five fingers of his left hand were covered with iron finger clasps, and the flying knife had been knocked off with a ding ding in the air.

more than one.

Suddenly there was a murderous intent nearby, a woman dressed as a court lady quietly drew out her sword, the light of the sword pointed obliquely, like a dragon and snake raising its head, raised the sword on the ground, and stabbed straight.

One person made a move, and in an instant, at least four maids jumped up on the ground, all of them were dazzling with sword lights.

Even though Chen Zhuo was mentally prepared, he still felt chills all over his body, and secretly thought that he was going to suffer, so it might be difficult to solve it quickly.

These people's sword moves are all from the same school, presumably one of those old monsters must have the best swordsmanship.

But this also further confirmed his guess, that there are so many dark chess pieces buried around him for protection, I am afraid that those old monsters are no longer in the capital, or not in the palace.

At the same time, the Ghoshhas outside had heard the news, shouting and making loud footsteps.

And the Empress Dowager has been escorted and fled by several young Tai Tai.

How can it be so easy.

The sword light approached in an instant, and Chen Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly. His response was also extremely crisp and quick. He bent down and retreated like a rabbit and fox, and at the same time shook out a few throwing knives in his hand, shaking his hands and piercing the air.

In an instant.

"Puff puff……"

All the lights in the hall went out.

The wind and snow poured in, and the light and darkness changed, and it was pitch black in front of everyone's eyes, only the dim color of the lanterns outside the hall, and the firelight overflowing from the fireplace.

And screams.

Several young eunuchs had just supported the Empress Dowager to get up from the throne, when they saw the flying knives coming at them, all of them bravely blocked the knives for them, and they were either dead or maimed for a while, most of them fell down.

The old eunuch couldn't spare either.

As soon as the lights were turned off, these throwing knives became a big killer, and they parried again and again, making their teeth itch with hatred.

At the moment when he was also hitting the throwing knife, Chen Zhuo couldn't help but shake his wrist, and the soft three-foot stick in his hand immediately straightened like fine steel when it wrapped around his fingers. After a whirl, it was already attached to those court ladies.

Seeing this, several people rushed to stab with their swords, and the swords struck each other. Unexpectedly, the blade bent again, and was urged by Chen Zhuo's spiral force. At the same time, he stabbed out his left fist like a gun, swayed his feet from side to side, and with a burst of force, he aimed straight at the hearts of these people.

In less than two breaths, three people showed pain on their faces, vomited blood clots, and fell limp to the ground, and several people dropped their swords and fell to the ground.

A slash of light followed by Heng Kong, and the heads of the palace maids and eunuchs blocking the way were thrown away in an instant, and headless bodies staggered to and fro, and ran a few steps along the remaining momentum, and each fell to the ground.

The blood was scattered and splashed in all directions.

Half of Chen Zhuo's face was stained with blood, his muscles and bones that had shrunk all over his body suddenly swelled and swelled outwards, and the hair scattered at the back of his head, turning into his original face, hideous and frightening, reflected by the dim fire light, adding a bit of horror and ferocity.

A court lady wanted to raise her sword and attack from behind him, but as soon as she made a move, Chen Zhuo's head suddenly turned around, and the eagle stared at the wolf, looking extremely fierce. The glint in her eyes flashed, and the palace lady was actually taken by this terrifying momentum. The sword in his hand froze.

When he came back to his senses, his expression was already miserable.

A big hand descended from the sky, with the tiger's claws clasped down, it landed on her celestial spirit like lightning, five fingers pierced into her skull immediately, blood splashed out, and she died on the spot.

At this moment, the humming came again.

Chen Zhuo rolled his eyes coldly, raised his hand and threw the corpse hanging from his hand.

As soon as it flew out, it was twisted in the air by the blood droplet, creating a bloody storm.

However, the old eunuch's complexion suddenly became gloomy, because Chen Zhuo had already jumped out, and rushed towards the empress dowager who was limp and frightened on the throne.

With his pounce, the surrounding eunuchs and maids, together with Fujin and concubines, all sat on the ground trembling, and fainted on the spot.

Just as the knife was about to be cut, the old eunuch was ruthless and kicked with his feet. A nearby maid immediately slammed into Chen Zhuo's knife edge. She was in the air, bleeding from her seven orifices, and she died simply.

Several young eunuchs took the opportunity to jump forward to block the knife, and in the chaos, some people stabbed secretly.

"Roar!"

Dodging away, a deep and powerful tiger roar suddenly came out from under Chen Zhuo's face.

Frightened and furious.

A group of eunuchs and court ladies nearby all showed pain, covered their ears and wailed, screaming again and again.

It was at this gap that a group of Geshha outside surrounded him with guns.

Someone raised the muzzle of the gun nervously, and accidentally pulled the trigger, and then saw a drop of blood falling from the sky and landed on the man's head.

A headless corpse with a gun in hand had already fallen to the ground.

"Hugh is going to hurt Lafayette!"

The several figures who left outside the building turned back to the three of them.

The three were of different heights, they were an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man in his early thirties.

The old man withdrew the blood droplet, his face was gloomy and fierce, he shook his head, left a word, but he didn't stop, he flew into the Yile Palace like a goshawk looking down into the sky in the flying snow, and the other two followed closely.

Chen Zhuo in the hall was also startled to feel the sudden cold on his back, the pores all over his body were covered, and the cold hairs on his back stood up.

In addition to that old eunuch, there are four masters.

Those concubines and Fujin cried and cried everywhere, and...the Empress Dowager Xi cried out in pain, "Hurry up and save Ai's family!"

As soon as the cry was over, he passed out.

"Watch the outside, and don't let a single mouse escape."

The four masters were confused when they cared, and rushed away when they heard the sound.

Not wanting to just make a single movement, dozens of stern and cold lights suddenly appeared in the hall, as if out of thin air, and shot rapidly in the hall.

The trajectories of those throwing knives are weird and unpredictable. Some go straight, some arc, some fly up and down, and some can turn around in the air, bumping against the wall and rebounding.

The pupils of the four shrank sharply, their scalps were numb, and they tossed and turned.

In the chaos, screaming again and again, everyone dared to lie on the ground, and those who dared to stand up were all killed by the sword. A large number of court ladies and eunuchs died, but those concubines and Fujin who were scared to death were lucky to survive.

Among the four, the young grandmaster couldn't dodge in time, received a knife in the leg, and couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.

But as soon as the commotion started, another flying knife came looking for the sound and ended it.

Seeing this, the other three people hurriedly held their breath, and all jumped up in fright.

Unknowingly, the flames overflowing from the stove had gradually dimmed. The wind and snow outside were heavy and snowy, and even the lanterns were blown to the point of collapse. The lights were almost extinguished, and the hall was completely plunged into darkness.

Even though they are holding the most vicious hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes, they are extremely aggrieved now.

Aside from the Empress Dowager in this palace, the rest of the people are either honorable or noble, they are really tied up, and the angry people vomit blood.

But the three of them weighed the pros and cons, and naturally they had to save the Queen Mother first.

What's more, this assassin is like a turtle in a urn, surrounded by guns outside, even if he has all-powerful abilities, he can't escape.

One of them secretly searched for the throne of the Empress Dowager Xi and touched it, while the other two each chose a safe place and focused on it.

"It's hard to escape, honorable man, it's better to catch him without a fight, our family can give you a happy death!"

As soon as the sad voice fell, there was no response.

This person knew that if Chen Zhuo had not been in a desperate situation, he would not have killed the Empress Dowager first.

And it was the middle-aged master who went to look for the Empress Dowager, with nimble steps, running like a leopard, and soon touched the vicinity of the throne. Suddenly opened his eyes.

The light of the knife rises from the flat ground, leaping up like a swimming dragon, coming extremely fiercely.

After all, he was still the Grandmaster, he felt the danger, this person was already retreating quickly, at the same time, the drop of blood in his hand jumped out like a hidden weapon, and it was directly approaching the person who drew the knife on the ground.

But the blood splashed, but the blade reached it was a court lady.

And under the body of the palace maid, the light of the saber stretched and stretched, and suddenly changed the posture of the saber, wrapping around the opponent's ankle.

The middle-aged man's expression turned pale, and his face became a little more stern. He threw away the blood, raised his foot, and avoided the light of the knife. His hands were like eagles, and he flew down to grab it.

Seeing this situation, the other two people abandoned the blood drop and rushed over, thinking of fighting close to each other.

But before the three of them could catch their breath, a black light suddenly shot out from the corpse.

The middle-aged master shrank his pupils and was completely moved. He actually recognized this thing and said in a voiceless voice: "Main Gate Crossbow?"

As soon as the word "crossbow" fell, his eyes dimmed rapidly, and three small blood holes appeared in his heart.

Then the light of the knife that was raised was split into two halves.

The remaining two listened to the pulse door crossbow, and their pace became more urgent. They rushed towards Chen Zhuo who was hiding in the corpse, and said through gritted teeth, "Little bastard, we must cut you alive!"

　Six shifts today, two shifts first, and then in the afternoon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)