Chapter 60: The Siege of the Dark Shadows

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, laughing wildly, and said as eerie as a ghost: "Actually let me meet a group of traitors, I don't know how much silver these three good heads are worth!"

Zhao Wei Songjiang is very experienced, and he didn't even notice the footsteps of the visitor, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and said, "Your Excellency is a master of the Divine Foot Sect?"

The black shadow smiled and said, "It's not a master, but it's okay to catch three rebels and receive a reward." ”

Zhao Weisong smiled slightly and said, "I don't think Your Excellency will attack us." ”

"Why?" the dark shadow asked.

Zhao Weisong said: "If Your Excellency wants to take the three of us to receive the reward, I am afraid that you have already secretly started, why bother to attract our attention, you still need to fight fiercely, wouldn't it be easy to sneak attack!"

The dark shadow said: "But I am a bright and upright person, and sneak attacks are not my style." ”

Ding Zizhen had already come to the other party's intentions, and said: "Since Your Excellency is above board, you must be a like-minded person, it is better to make a friend, I don't know how much silver can make Your Excellency raise your noble hand?"

"I don't want to be pierced through a hole by the world's number one swordsman for the sake of silver. The dark shadow paused and said, "Why don't we make a deal?" ”

"What deal?" Zhao Weisong secretly held the sharp sword that had been unsheathed, he decided not to let go of this uninvited guest no matter what, once it was revealed that the big plan to break through the encirclement and come here would all be in vain, and when he heard the conditions of the interview, he would pretend to understand it first.

The black shadow smiled and said: "You are here to revive the Great Qi, I am not interested, but our Divine Foot Sect intends to compete for the position of the leader of the Southern Alliance, if we have the support of the world's number one swordsman, I am afraid it will be much smoother, and if the Great Qi is an effective place to work, the Divine Foot Sect will naturally provide convenience." ”

Zhao Weisong has already heard of the fame of the Shenzu Sect, but unfortunately the reputation is not very good, and even a little infamous, the sect has been established for a hundred years, the grandmaster at the beginning of the establishment of the sect was famous in the rivers and lakes, a must, plus the superior skill, the Shenzu Sect became a great sect in the south for a while, and then the grandmaster died, the successor generation is not as good as the generation, to this day in addition to the light merit is outstanding, lackluster, and even a few disciples who are used to stealing, self-destruction reputation.

He knew that the Divine Foot Sect wanted to become the leader of the Southern Alliance, which was tantamount to wishful thinking. You must know that there are many sects in the south, and there are more than ten sects, even if you don't mention the two major sects of Taoism, Wudang Mountain and Emei Mountain, even the side door Zuo Dao Gu Sect, which is good at making poisons, is much more powerful than the Shenzu Sect, I don't know what medicine the Shenzu Sect took wrong this year, and actually wants to win the supreme throne of the leader of the Southern Alliance.

However, Zhao Weisong is an old Jianghu, familiar with the world, and after thinking about it, it is not harmful for him to support the Shenzu Sect as the leader of the Southern Alliance Sect anyway, and he has another friend, so why not do it, so he arched his hand and said: "The power of the Shenzu Sect is prosperous, and everyone in the south knows it, if you are willing to reward Zhao's face, you should fully support the Shenzu Sect to win the throne of the Southern Alliance Leader." ”

The black shadow on the opposite side walked out of the darkness, and it was a round big fat man, dressed as a market businessman, with a greasy smile on his face, and said: "Zhao Jianzong is really a hero among the people, and he knows the current affairs, since this is the case, I have heard that the number one swordsman in the world is a daughter, and he should not do things that are capricious and treacherous, so you might as well ask the three of you to take this pill." ”

Zhao Weisong said angrily: "Since I agreed, naturally I won't regret it, let me take medicine, what are your intentions?"

The fat man smiled and said: "This pill is a great tonic medicine, which is beneficial to the improvement of skills, why should Zhao Jianzong be angry." ”

"Since it's a great tonic, keep it for yourself. Zhao Weisong was even more angry.

The fat man had a smile on his face that would never fall, and said: "This pill also has a function, that is, once you are treacherous, you will have blood worms in your heart and seven holes will bleed to death, since Zhao Jianzong promised not to be treacherous, then you shouldn't have to worry about this pill attacking." ”

Zhao Weisong stared at him, his murderous intent was secret, although he couldn't figure out the level of the opponent's skill, his hand had quietly pressed the hilt of the sword.

The fat man pointed to the sword on Zhao Weisong's waist and said, "Sword, bad thing, the Sword Sect still takes medicine with peace of mind, don't want to secretly draw the sword." ”

Zhao Weisong said angrily: "I have promised to support you as the leader of the alliance, and I actually use poison to force me to eat, do you not trust me Zhao Mou's promise?"

The fat man raised the pill and said respectfully: "I don't dare to doubt Zhao Jianzong's personality, let alone force Zhao Jianzong to take medicine, we respectfully ask Jianzong to take it, so that we can form an alliance with my Divine Foot Sect, and we will definitely help the great cause of restoring the country." ”

"No need. Zhao Weisong drew his sword out of the sheath, the cold light splashed everywhere, and the dark night suddenly became murderous.

The wind whipped the sharp blade of the sword, carrying a hint of blood.

The corner of the fat man's mouth showed a cold smile, and said, "That is the case, the toast is not eaten and punished." ”

On the streets and alleys, more than ten black figures appeared, walking step by step from behind the fat man, in the quiet night, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly, and the footsteps of these dozens of people were not the slightest sound.

Zhao Weisong felt a chill in his heart, these people are all sturdy men with a height of eight feet, stepping on, they landed silently, it can be seen that everyone is no less than the fat man's first-class master, his own enemy six people at the same time are acceptable, the enemy seven people are hanging, the enemy eight people will have no chance of victory, even if Chu Wu is added, he can only barely beat nine people, and now there are a total of twelve masters on the opposite side plus the fat man, even if the alliance masters of each realm come, they may not be able to retreat with their whole body.

The fat man smiled hideously: "Zhao Jianzong, I don't know if you are willing to take this pill?"

Zhao Weisong pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you from the Divine Foot Sect, you must ask for advice in the future." He knew that the Divine Foot Sect had always been known for its light skills, and if the three of them wanted to escape, even if they rode a good horse BMW that traveled thousands of miles at night, they might not be able to escape.

"I don't dare to ask Zhao Jianzong for advice by using an unknown junior. The fat man said humbly.

"Do it, what do you say. Chu Wu couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled out the iron-black long whip coiled around his waist, as well as an extremely sharp judge's pen at the end of the whip, hooking the soul and asking for his life, only in an instant.

The fat man sneered: "For the sake of a pill, you will fight angrily, you claim to be the foundation of the Great Qi to restore the country, how can you restore the country if you fight like this?"

Chu Wu said angrily: "After eating your pill, even my life is gone, and I will return to the country!"

Chu Wu drove the horse to run, the long whip waved, a total of nine sections, dancing like a round fan to protect the body, if ordinary people get the whip immediately broken flesh and bones, once hit the vital place, immediately killed.

The fat man rose up lightly, and quietly landed four or five feet away, and more than ten black shadows took shape, and the sharp blades in their hands cut through the cold blue light.

"Chu Wu, Hugh is going to be provoked by them!" Before Zhao Weisong's words fell, Chu Wu had already rushed into the human array.

More than ten black shadows flickered and moved, drifting like ghosts, no matter how Chu Wu danced the whip, he couldn't get close to anyone.

The long whip in Chu Wu's hand was made of pure iron, which was already very heavy, and the judge's pen at the end weighed dozens of catties, gradually showing traces of exhaustion.

Just when the swing of the long whip gradually slowed down, a black shadow reached out and popped out a pill, shooting Chu Wu at a rapid shot, Chu Wu hurriedly waved the long whip and struck the pill, the cover of the pill cracked, and countless red powders were suddenly scattered inside, showing a dark luster in the night, the taste was extremely choking, and the fat man covered his nose and avoided further.

Chu Wu was shrouded in red powder, choked and coughed violently, sobbing and sobbing, looking like a mess, his eyes couldn't open, but the whip in his hand still didn't forget to wave it, refining it into a whip array to protect the vital points of his body.

Chu Wu couldn't see, he danced the whip to himself, a black shadow master struck with a sword, the whip was wrapped around the blade, and with a hard pull, the whip was broken six knots from it, and the black shadow withdrew the sword, and threw the whip to the ground casually, making a clanging sound.

Chu Wu lost his blade in his hand, and was immediately put on his neck by six or seven sharp swords, unable to move, and his eyes were so smoky that tears flowed.