The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 99 Murder

In the snowy night, a figure of rabbits and falcons was already galloping and darting in the Summer Palace; tossing and turning, it looked like a mandrill and wild ape, climbing walls and walking, crouching and rushing, tapping its feet and darting, as fast as a mandrill and wild ape. The ghost shadow, looking for high places, regards the guards under his feet as nothing.

It was so windy and snowy that no one noticed.

The garden seemed to be in a mess now, many foreigners fled in all directions, and those court officials ran away with their heads in their arms, all of them trembling and guarded by soldiers and guards.

Some people have rushed towards the Yile Palace, and some people have taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

The fight just now seemed to be dangerous and varied, but in fact it was only worth a cup or two of tea.

In the chaos, Chen Zhuo was condescending, and with a glance in his eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

But he saw the mud bastard in the daytime standing under a big tree, taking off his pants and peeing secretly.

But when the piss came out, the muddy bastard's face immediately turned pale, and he almost collapsed on the ground trembling, and then murmured in confusion with his arms around his belt, "Hey, damn, I've been a little angry lately." , why is this urine turning red?"

Rao Chen Zhuo had seen many strange scenes, but this was the first time he saw this kind of thing, it was really eye-opening.

During the day, he used his dark hand on the street and pressed on the opponent's waist and kidney. Within seven days, with a dark urge, he was sure to make him urinate blood and die suddenly.

Witnessing this scene, he twitched his cheeks, and simply shot out a flying stone, which landed obliquely on the bastard's temple, sending him on his way.

The man was hit by a stone, staggered, and then plunged headlong into the urine.

After leaving the Summer Palace in one breath, Chen Zhuo just grabbed the frost and snow on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He squeezed the tip of his tongue, and the biting chill entered his throat, soothing the blood that was about to boil in his body.

Squeezing his chapped lips, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, which still had a hint of fishy sweetness.

done?

It really did happen.

He had imagined the process of thousands of assassinations and the possible dangers in his mind, but when the actual assassination was successful, he felt a little unreal.

In the Summer Palace, apart from the shock and commotion at the beginning, no pursuers came out.

Feeling strange, he didn't run away immediately, but lay down in the snow to catch his breath, and waited.

Until the torches were everywhere in the garden, I thought there would be a big move, but what Chen Zhuo couldn't see through was that there was still no pursuer.

He squinted slightly, looked at the head in his hand, and slowly frowned.

At this time, the wind and snow gathered, and a few lines of words were suddenly blown out on the snow.

【Operator: Chen Zhuo】

[World: Late Qing Dynasty and Early Republic of China]

【Fate: Greedy Wolf's Fate】

【Air Luck: Grade One, Grade B】

[Fate: The dragon flies nine days, and the dragon has regrets when it is forbidden.]

[Talent: Consolidation] (Note: Greedy wolf devours the sky, devours the enemy and consolidates.)
Reminder: Fate changes with luck, luck depends on human effort. (Note: If luck climbs to the first level, you can enter another realm, the number of qi will be reset, and the fate will change; if the luck exceeds the first level, after this body goes to another world, it will be a youthful body and retain its full glory.)
"The fortune of the luck master has reached the first rank, and you can choose to enter another world at any time!!"

Chen Zhuo's eyes trembled, as if relieved.

That's right.

But why is there no movement in the Summer Palace?

His eyes are constantly changing.

In the dark, a sense of strong uneasiness for no reason seemed to be the bone-chilling chill of the midwinter, and it seemed to turn into thousands of frost knives and snow swords, falling on him everywhere.

Chen Zhuo lay down on the snow, his pupils gradually shrank. He looked at the two blood-stained arms, and saw that the fine hairs on them stood up spontaneously one by one.

Sweeping the changed fate again, Chen Zhuo said in a cold voice: "Since the dragon has already flown into the sky, why be afraid that the dragon will regret it!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and took the head of the Queen Mother and ran into the snow with big strides, the handwriting behind him was instantly covered up.

People sometimes have to trust their instincts, or to prepare for the worst.

And the worst plans are often the safest.

Based on the strange events in the Summer Palace, Chen Zhuo had reason to believe that there was an old monster inside. As for why the other party didn't show up when he was assassinating, he no longer cared.

What he cares about is that the other party will definitely come to kill him.

Invisibly, he only felt that there seemed to be a great crisis coming from behind him. It was like a thorn in his back, a thorn in his throat, and a sword hanging from his head.

It must have come after him.

This kind of murderous intent, which can only be transformed from invisible to tangible, can only be possessed by those old monsters, which is simply unimaginable.

But he can't compare to Guo Yunshen's ability which is already Tongxuan.Guo Yunshen could detect the existence of the other party just by his breath, and if he hadn't known the existence of these old monsters, he might not even know how to die.

He didn't know how far he ran, when Chen Zhuo met him, he suddenly saw a few people coming out of the snowy forest beside the road, all of them had been on horseback for a long time.

"Master Chen? Is that you?"

"it's me!"

"Is there any pursuers?"

Taking a closer look, it was the brothers who supported him.

At this time, Chen Zhuo was covered with frost, his black hair was completely white, even his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a thick layer of ice residue, even his fine hair was as finely crafted, his face was like cold wax, like a snowman.

Seeing him come out alive with a human head in his hand, they were all overjoyed.

Chen Zhuo took a few breaths, took two revolvers from a brother, led a horse, wrapped the head of the Queen Mother, and said quickly: "The pursuit is no small matter, it is gunpowder We can fight, let's retreat quickly."

After speaking, he got on his horse without any hesitation.

Seeing this, the rest followed suit.

At the same time as everyone raised their whips and spurred their horses, there was a sudden noise coming from the road behind them.The sound was like the chirping of cranes, the whistling of the wind, the rush of arrows, it came very fast, it sounded like a ghost crying from a distance.

Chen Zhuo tensed up, his eyes narrowed suddenly, "Here we come!"

too fast.

A group of people also tensed up, and galloped on their horses.

Chen Zhuo leaned on the horse's back, took off his guns, and raised the muzzle of the guns towards the terrifying momentum approaching from behind.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

As soon as the gunshot rang out, a ghost-like figure was suddenly forced out of the pitch-black snow curtain.

The man set out to run faster than a galloping horse, couldn't help closing the distance, and dashed into the winter forest beside the road, his movement was unimaginably fast,
It wasn't just this one person, there was the sound of horseshoes after that, let alone five horsemen galloping after them, they must have been attracted by this person, full of murderous intent.

The two sides chased after each other, but the pursuers behind them were getting closer and closer, thinking that the horses under them were different, and they would have to be caught up sooner or later.

Chen Zhuo's mind sank, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Let's go away, they are coming for me, you run as far as you can."

However, a brother beside him said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't underestimate us. If we were afraid of death, we wouldn't choose to walk with you...To be able to fight side by side with you today, to do such a big thing, It’s our honor, and we can die without regrets... Haha, happy..."

A black-faced man smiled cheerfully, pulled the rein abruptly, turned the horse's head, and said loudly: "Brothers, we have been honored by Brother Chen, so we can't just turn around and run away without doing anything. If we say it, we won't make people laugh. "

Chen Zhuo's face changed, "What are you doing? Don't be stupid."

"Master Chen, to be honest, my brother went home when he was in Jinmen a few days ago... how can there be a home? His mother was killed by the court in the Year of Gengzi... If you If we fail, we might as well rush in and splash blood on that old pig and dog!"

"Now that the old pig and dog have taken their heads, we can be regarded as getting our wish."

Chen Zhuo wanted to stretch out his hand to grab it, but the several riders around him stopped, staggered, and drew their knives from their backs, looking at the pursuers.

"Brother Chen, take care!"

"Master, I have long wanted to test the abilities of these hawks and dogs."

"Fuck it!"

……

Chen Zhuo let out a long breath, but his eyes turned red, he leaned over to avoid the oncoming wind and snow, and at the same time he did not forget to pay attention to the winter forest on the right.

Just say get out of it.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion from the road behind him, which made the rabbits and foxes run in the forest, and the birds and beasts panicked.

"Boom boom boom..."

The huge explosion continued, and it sounded like a sky crashing and earth ripping from a distance, shaking people's eardrums buzzing.

Chen Zhuo's eyes darkened, with sadness on his face, but these emotions quickly turned into murderous intent, because at the end of his vision, there was a person standing with his hands behind his back, like a teacher, waiting for him.

No mistake, it is the old monster that was chasing before.

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes to avoid the cold wind, raised his guns, and reloaded.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Gunshots have been repeated several times.

The man seemed to be standing still, but when the gunshot rang out, the toes under the hem of his clothes tapped, and the man changed his position from side to side as if moving across the sky.

Witnessing such an astonishing movement, Chen Zhuo was already swallowing his breath to gather strength, and at the same time retracted his two guns, and tied the head of the Empress Dowager around his waist; As soon as he pressed the horse's back, he flipped up in the air, and the moment he was in the air, he shook his arms and shot out several cold lights.

"Tips for carving insects!"

The man smiled faintly, turned around, and walked through the shadow of the sword like a stroll in the garden. Looking at the horse that was charging head-on, he put his left hand behind his back, clenched his fist lightly and knocked on the horse's neck. one time.

"boom!"

The forward momentum is like a powerful horse turning sideways in an instant, as if hit hard, lying on the snow in a blink of an eye foaming at the mouth, it is no longer alive.

At this moment, the sword light came.

A three-foot cold light rushed towards him, the saber was fierce and ruthless, and the radius of the shield was full of murderous intent.

The man's eyes lit up, he lifted his fingers, and flicked the soft blade, followed by the crisp sound of ding ding ding, and said slowly: "Are you interested in entering the palace?"

Chen Zhuo looked cold, "Many people have asked me this question."

The teacher said softly, "Oh, what about your answer?"

The murderous intent in Chen Zhuo's eyes became more and more intense, and the dark energy burst out. The soft and tough blade was already straight, and the tip of the blade cut across the neck.

"All dead."

"Who are you?"

he asks.

The teacher sighed: "There are hundreds of years in the world, life, old age, sickness and death, separation of love and hatred, how can you step into the extreme realm of martial arts. You are very talented, why don't you think about how to reach the ultimate level, why bother for such nonsense as righteousness, righteousness, and chivalry?" Empty the good old days."

The flowing knife light was suddenly caught between his two fingers.

The two looked at each other, and then the teacher laughed and said, "Let me introduce myself, the old man is willing to be a dragon. He is an inconspicuous teacher next to the Empress Dowager... who teaches foreign language..."

　Don't worry, I will definitely make up for those two updates...

　　Then talk about the results, the first order is 4800...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)