Chapter 2: The Gun King of the Northlands
On this day, Gu Chen arrived in the territory of Jizhou Wuji.
Just as he was about to find someone to ask for the route to Zhen's Mansion, he saw some people running along the path to this side.
He stopped one person, "This old man, may I ask .......?"
"Don't ask, run, there's a war ahead."
After the old man finished speaking, he ran away without looking back.
Gu Chen didn't think much about it, got on his horse, and rushed forward, and it didn't take long to see the two of them fighting, and there were people lying on the ground around them.
Fighting together was an old man with a gray beard and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties and forties.
"Bang!"
The knives and guns roared, and the old man made a silver gun, knocked the middle-aged man away, and shouted: "Ma Zhuo, I'll give you one last chance, let me go, I will definitely not blame the past." ”
"Hahaha."
The middle-aged man pulled a knife flower and said with a long smile: "Han Qiong, although you have the title of Gun King of the Northland, you are already old, today is your burial place, kill you, how can you pursue me?" ”
"Bang dang!"
The thick spear in Han Qiong's hand slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Ma Zhuo, do you think I'm really at the end of the mountain? Remember, I will destroy all your doors today, if I do not die today. ”
Ma Zhuo's face changed drastically, but when he saw Han Qiong's pale face and embarrassed expression, there were blood stains on his chest and back, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood between words, thinking that he was lying to himself.
"Then you die first!"
Ma Zhuo let out a loud shout and swung his sword to fight again.
After a few moves, Ma Zhuokan dodged a move and exclaimed, "You? ”
"It's also the seventh rank of the martial artist, I've been immersed in it for decades, and I really don't have any tricks?"
Han Qiong seemed to have regained her youthful vitality, and instantly became vigorous, pressing Ma Zhuo's fierce attack, and finally made a false move, and a shot passed through Ma Zhuo's chest.
"How is that possible?"
Ma Zhuo died in disbelief.
Han Qiong slowly withdrew the blood-colored spear and said expressionlessly, "Go underground and wait for your wife and children." ”
"Is this the battle of the warriors?"
Gu Chen sat on the horse and saw the last move used by Han Qiong, his eyes lit up slightly.
He rode over on a horse, and just about to ask Han Qiong, he saw Han Qiong falling straight to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Are you alright?"
Gu Chen jumped off the horse and called, but Han Qiong remained motionless.
He reached out and found that Han Qiong's pulse was extremely weak and could die at any time.
Shaking his head, Gu Chen casually clicked a few points on his chest, which could temporarily save his life. As for the rest of the matter, it is not up to him.
"Ahem."
Han Qiong coughed heavily, Gu Chen smoothed his chest and asked, "It's okay, right?" ”
"You saved me?"
"Do you think there's anyone else here?"
"Great Grace ......"
"Yes," Gu Chen waved his hand to interrupt him, "I'm just temporarily stopping your blood and letting you recover some of your vitality, you hurry back, within an hour, if you don't get good treatment, the gods won't be able to save you." ”
Han Qiong sat up with difficulty, "Dare to ask Engongzun's name?" ”
"Gu Chen."
"By the way, how is the Wuji Zhen family going?"
Han Qiong showed him the way, and just as he was about to say a few more words, he saw Gu Chen riding on his horse and staggering away.
There was no intention of giving him a ride.
Han Qiong looked at Gu Chen's back and was stunned for a long time before looking down at his injuries.
The injury to his chest was terrible, and under normal circumstances, there was no way to stop the bleeding, but the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy just now did it.
"Gu Chen?"
Han Qiong muttered, "Could it be that he is a master of the Dao? Otherwise, how can I stop the bleeding from this injury! ”
"Han Gong, are you okay?"
As he was thinking, a guard with a modest gesture struggled over.
"I can't die for a while."
Han Qiong bandaged the guards briefly and ordered, "Go back quickly, send some people back to deal with here." ”
......
Gu Chen followed the specific address indicated by Han Qiong, and along the way, he hurried and hurried, and finally found the Zhen Mansion before dark.
"Knock, knock."
"Who?"
Inside the vermilion gate, the family asked impatiently.
"I'm looking for Zhen Yi."
"Bastard, my head of the house is what you can call?"
The door slammed open, and a meaty-faced man rushed out of it, "You ......"
Facing Gu Chen's scorching eyes, he subconsciously shuddered, and actually took a few steps back in fear.
"You, what are you looking for my head of the house?"
Handing over the bamboo slips and tokens in his hand, Gu Chen said, "Give this to Zhen Yi." Ask him to arrange a place for me to stay. ”
"You're ......."
When the family heard this, he wanted to scold, but as soon as he stared at Gu Chen's eyes, he swallowed the words back unnaturally.
As soon as he took the things handed over, the family hurriedly closed the door, scolded and muttered: "What do you dare to do....... Huh, Zuo Ci? ”
The family's expression changed drastically, and he hurried to the inner courtyard.
A moment later, Zhen Yi, the head of the Zhen family, appeared at the gate of the Zhen family under the leadership of Jia Ding.
Zhen Yi is in his fifties, his face is slightly old, but his body is quite tough.
"This little brother, do you know Immortal Master Zuo?"
Zhen Yi looked at the young man in front of him, he was surprised and surprised, Zuo Ci said that Gu Chen was a master, and asked Zhen Yi to help him a lot in order to achieve enlightenment.
As soon as he went out in a hurry, he didn't expect Gu Chen to be so young, younger than his son.
"Yes, please help me arrange a place to live."
Gu Chen's expression was light, and his face was always unfazed, which made Zhen Yi finally put away his doubts.
Thinking of Zuo Ci's words on the bamboo slip, he hurriedly said: "If Immortal Master Gu doesn't dislike it, he will stay in the mansion for one night tonight, and arrange a place to live tomorrow?" ”
Gu Chen had nothing to do, and said with a smile: "Then it will bother the Zhen family master." ”
"Hehe, you're welcome."
Zhen Yi personally led Gu Chen to the side courtyard, carefully testing along the way, Gu Chen's answer was not leaky, and he talked well, and his temperament was excellent, not at all like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
At this point, Zhen Yi is sure that Zuo Ci has introduced himself to a master, and he must be treated well. 、
In the future, troubled times are coming, with this immortal master, what more can the husband ask for?
After settling Gu Chen, Zhen Yi returned to the inner room and smiled at his wife Liu Yuan: "Madam, you will go and call Mi'er early tomorrow morning." ”
"What do you tell her to do? What were you doing when you went out in a panic just now? ”
"Hahaha," Zhen Yi laughed, "Madam, you don't know, our family has a distinguished guest, a super distinguished guest, who was introduced by Immortal Master Zuo." ”
"You are quiet, you smile like you have lost your soul at night," Liu Yuan complained, her face puzzled, "That's really a distinguished guest, what are you just calling your daughter for?" ”
"The woman's hair is long and her knowledge is short, you don't know this immortal master, and she looks like our daughter."
"What do you mean?"
Zhen Yi smiled slightly, "The Han Dynasty is crumbling, and the world is in turmoil, how can my Zhen family, as a giant in Hebei, not be affected by the disaster of the fish pond?" But if we can have a relationship with Immortal Master Gu, wouldn't it be worry-free? “