This dense crowd of torches made Deng Zixuan's anger disappear. Deng Zipu looked at Zhu Lin, his heart was full of surprise, he couldn't imagine that this young man's ears and eyes were more sensitive than his old rivers and lakes, he didn't know when these people came to ambush, how long it could be in a roar, and as soon as these people fell, they appeared in shape, obviously near the left. The disciples of the White Lotus Sect appeared first, and I am afraid that they have already been ambushed on the side. If you had just run out, I'm afraid you'd already be on the road now. Thinking like this, I believe that the reason why Zhu Qiu sent Zhu Lin back was also deeply meaningful.

Raising his eyes and looking around, he saw several people who were afraid of him standing coldly in the firelight, and they all looked at the long cylinder in Zhu Lin's hand. The person was really approaching the eyes, but Deng Zixuan's heart settled down at once. Taking a long breath of cool air from the night, Deng Zixuan said loudly:

"Could it be that my withered hair Deng Zixuan is really old, Ding Buxian, Hu Laowei, Qi family brothers, you people dare to bully me?"

The cold voice rippled in the dark night, and Deng Zi's rickety figure slowly straightened up, which kept rising, and a decisive killing aura suddenly burst out, and the surrounding firelight that was directly pressed also dimmed.

"Don't dare," Ding Buxian, the left protector of the White Lotus Sect, who appeared first, stepped forward and responded: "Deng Laojianghu's predecessors, naturally know that the Zhanlu sword is a sharp weapon in the world, and it is also related to the luck of the world. ”

"Virtuous?" Seeing that everyone didn't move, Zhu Lin smiled lightly, "Is there a kind of world in the world?" But the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong! It seems that I underestimated you, I originally thought that you were just fighting for a treasure, and people died for money, but I didn't expect you to have such a Yaxing, and you still want to plot the world! Not bad! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Lin's fingers turned, and the long cylinder drippedly rotated between Zhu Lin's fingers, and suddenly Zhu Lin grabbed the long cylinder with his backhand, and slowly unscrewed the head of the long cylinder with the other hand, looked down at the firelight, and took out a roll of kraft paper from the cylinder, held it on his chest, and slowly pulled it away in the firelight. As he moved, the breath of the people around him gradually stopped, and the only sound left in the air around him was the crackling of torches and pine trees. Deng Zipu saw that Zhu Lin was about to open the map, his brows furrowed, and he was about to stop it, but when he saw Zhu Lin turning his head and smiling at him with a deep meaning, Deng Zipu was stunned. But seeing that Zhu Lin seemed to be afraid that everyone would not be able to see clearly, he reached into his arms and took out the fire fold, shook it again, sandwiched it between the ring finger and the little finger of his right hand, pinched the corner of the map with his thumb and index finger, and spread out the map with his left hand, and the bright flames suddenly shone on the map.

The dense crowd around them didn't seem to expect Zhu Lin to open the map so easily, and their eyes suddenly widened. But the map was held by Zhu Lin in front of his chest, and his figure was coincidental, covering the fire around him, and the fire between Zhu Lin's fingers seemed to be lower, although he could see a clear corner, the rest was still vague.

Maitreya's Hu Lao monster was the first to return to his soul, looked around, and saw that the Qi family brothers were still trying to stare at the long neck to see, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and when he looked up at the young man in the field, Hu Lao monster's eyes had a few more layers of vigilance - I didn't expect this young man to be so young, but he was so good at using people's hearts!

"Have you taken a closer look?" Zhu Lin smiled lightly: "In Xia Fengyang Zhu Lin, today I was ordered by my brother to take the Zhan Lu sword. However, since you have Yaxing, which is competing in the world, how about we make a bet? ”

"What do you want?"

After Ding Buxian finished speaking, he coughed a few times, the cough was a common reminder in the rivers and lakes, and when he heard Ding Buxian's cough, several people next to him suddenly woke up. The second eldest of the Qi family in Jinhua Mountain, Hongmen, has the most irritable temperament, and when he saw that the map was in front of him, he rushed to plunder as soon as he raised his foot, but he didn't want to be held down by the boss of the Qi family on the side. The boss of the Qi family secretly glanced at Zhu Lin a few times, and saw that although the fire fold between Zhu Lin's fingers was pressed very low, the red flames were suddenly expanding and retracting under the map, like a snake's tongue, ready to lick the map at any time, turning the map into red flames, and then black and black ashes.

"This little brother, little brother Zhu, what do you want?"

"In the past, Qin lost its deer, the world was chased, the princes were agreed, and the one who entered Xianyang first was called king. Today's situation seems to be in the past, and we will also follow the example of the ancients! ”

"Little brother, we are all from the rivers and lakes, and we don't understand so many crepe things, what do you want, just say it happily! If you talk about it, let's talk about it, if you don't talk about it, you can see whose knife edge is sharp. ”

"This is the second eldest of the Qi family in Jinhua Mountain, Hongmen, right?" Zhu Lin smiled, "When my third brother led the troops into Changsha to quell the chaos four years ago, he also dealt with Your Excellency. ”

"Four years ago?" Four years ago, the Xinhai turmoil, the eldest brother of Hongmen called Jiao Dafeng to lead the people to occupy the government and advocate the revolution, but he was assassinated by the Tan family in Chaling in a few days. Speaking of which, the dead bodies in that alley were still cleaned up by the boss of the Qi family, and the blood flowed in that alley, and the blood stains were endless for ten days. This matter was spread in Changsha, and Fang Xinru was rumored to be a first-class land immortal, and his brother Fang Xiaoru, who was killed by the white horse and killed Wang Yujia, was called the Han army double wall. If this young man is talking about Fang Xinru, then he should be careful. Although Fang Xinru left China after the Xinhai turmoil and never returned, Fang Xiaoru entered the National History Museum in Beijing, although he did not ask about political affairs, but in the past four years, he commanded the two remaining cadres of the Hongqing Dynasty to supervise the world, overwhelming the rivers and lakes, and the northern provinces did not dare to take it lightly. If you provoke such a character this time, I'm afraid it will be a little tricky.

"Who the hell are you?" The boss of the Qi family only felt that his palms were sweating. "But from Hawaii overseas?"

"Who am I? Didn't you just say that? Zhu Lin smiled lightly, wrapped his fingers, extinguished the fire, closed his hands, and rolled up the map: "Speaking of Shanghai, I have also been to Shanghai, four years ago, I accompanied the Wuhan Han Army along the way to the west, Kejiujiang, said the navy, Ping Anhui, and the southeast. Four years ago, if you were also begging for a life in this area, you should also know the name of my ghost boy Zhu Lin! ”

As soon as the name of the ghost boy came out, the surrounding people lost their voices, and even the torches did not dare to crackle. In that year, the Xinhai turmoil, the southeastern provinces, especially the Liangjiang area, the Guangfuhui and the Huaxing Society fought for the city and land very fiercely, and the local gangs also took the opportunity to overthrow the imperial court, seize power, and set up their own doors, which was called revolution. This is fine, but the king of Han returned from the north, as soon as he entered Nanjing, he issued a seven-kill order, and the person in charge of the order was the brother of the king of Han, who was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, but within a month, he commanded the elite of Zhenwutang, set foot in the three southeastern provinces, destroyed the famous door, killed the heroes, and the blade pointed out, and the heads of countless heroes in the rivers and lakes rolled down. It was Wang Jinfa, the former secretary of the Liberation Association, who was the master of Shaoxing Hongmen Dazi Mountain Incense, who was also killed on the spot. After Wang Jinfa was killed, the people in the rivers and lakes changed color when they heard Zhu Lin, and they no longer dared to do trouble, and called him a "ghost boy"!

Only then did Deng Zixuan know why after he sent the signal, it was Zhu Lin who was ordered to come in the end. But then Deng Zipu felt even more nervous, four years ago, this Zhu Lin set off a bloody storm in the southeast rivers and lakes, how many enmities lurked on the side, not to mention the side, just the Maitreya Sect and the White Lotus Sect in front of him, which were the most punished sects back then, and the father of Hu Laowei was killed that year. Sure enough, Hu Laowei took a few steps forward, his right hand was full of green tendons, pressed on the hilt, and drew the knife step by step.

"Ghost, child, Zhu Lin! You are so bold that you dare to come here alone! The hatred of killing the father is not shared, today there is you without me, and you will never die! ”

As he spoke, Hu Laowei drew his knife in his hand, and rushed towards Zhu Qiu with a short body, and Deng Zixian on the side jumped forward to stop him, but Ding Buxian also jumped out and slapped Deng Zixuan with one palm, stopping Deng Ziqiu.

Yin Weijun drew his sword and was about to step forward, Zhu Lin was faster on the side, Zhu Lin patted the horse's head, and turned over with the help of a turnover, and then reached the top of Hu Laowei's head, Hu Laowei's eyes were dark, and he didn't want to think about it, he swung the knife and sharpened it, and when he cut it halfway, he felt that the knife body suddenly became heavy, followed by a light one, followed by a slight chill on the back of his neck, Hu Laowei was shocked, and turned around and slashed with a knife.

Hu Laowei only felt a slight pain in the back of his neck, followed by something warm and hot snaking downward, he reached out and touched it, and he could see it clearly in the firelight, and his hands were so red and bright that they were all bloodstains.

"Hu Laowei, I showed mercy this time, I want you to listen to what I say, if you dare to make another move, you will be killed next time!"

Zhu Lin's voice was extremely cold, everyone present had a cold war, Hu Laowei and other characters couldn't even deal with a face, thinking of Zhu Lin's ruthless and bloody methods back then, everyone's hearts shrank tightly, and their bodies seemed to be not in the sweltering Shanghai summer, but in the northeast of the nine cold days, and they couldn't stop shivering.

Ding Buxian and Deng Zipu returned from a fight, and they stood still on one side. The boss of the Qi family strode out, grabbed the annoyed and angry Hu Laowei, looked up and asked Zhu Lin, "May I ask what Brother Zhu wants to say?" ”

"It's like this!" Zhu Lin said lightly: "I just said, today's situation, it seems to be the past, four years ago the Manchu Qing Dynasty collapsed, Yuan Xiangcheng is the world's hero, and he can still suppress the military leaders of the provinces, and now Yuan Xiangcheng is dead, there is no co-master in China, and the situation of the heroes competing for hegemony in Chu and Han will come in a blink of an eye. ”

"What do you want?" Ding Buxian looked at the young man in front of him coldly, "Do you want us to serve you as the master?" ”

"I just want to make a bet with you," the corners of Zhu Lin's mouth curled up, and he smiled lightly: "Maybe it's not just you, I just want to make a bet with this South China Jianghu!" ”

As he spoke, Zhu Qiu turned around and walked to the wall behind him, unfolded the map and pressed it against the wall, picked up two branches from the ground casually, inserted them into the wall through the map, and fixed the map to the wall.

"The map of Wangshan is here, and within three days, people in the rivers and lakes can't help but watch. With a period of March, within three months, the first to get the Zhan Lu sword to stand on the top of Wangshan is the co-master of the southern rivers and lakes! ”

"Guys, do you dare to gamble?"