Chapter 195: A Knife
"I don't understand what you're saying. ”
Gu Xiong said lightly: "But Baisheng Daoist is my person, even if he is at fault, you are not qualified to kill him!"
He certainly couldn't admit it.
Collusion with the imperial court to frame fellow people in the rivers and lakes is not a small crime, once it spreads, to say that it is he Gu Xiong who is not authentic, and to put it bigger, it is his Gu family's style that has a problem!
His Gu clan is now competing with the Wan Clan's Heavenly Sword Sect with all his reputation and connections, and of course he will not throw at his own golden signboard.
Of course, Zhang Chu couldn't let him pass this question, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, the important thing is that the fellow Taoists in the rivers and lakes can understand this truth!"
"Do you think that after today, you will have the opportunity to tell this truth to your fellow Jianghu?"
Gu Xiong looked down at Zhang Chu and said indifferently.
Zhang Chu smiled: "Then do you know how many people there are in my Quadruple Gang?"
Gu Xiong glanced at the crowd behind Zhang Chu.
The implication is that isn't that the person?
Zhang Chu smiled: "You Leaping Horse Village, there hasn't been a caravan passing by for a long time, right?"
"Not to mention whether you can kill me today, even if you can really kill me today, I dare to assure you that within three days, what you Gu Xiong did will be compiled into a hundred different versions and appear in every corner of Wuding County!"
Gu Xiong's eyes were cold: "Are you threatening me?"
Zhang Chu: "Of course I'm threatening you!"
Since Gu Xiong's big stabbing into this long street, there is no possibility of good things in this matter.
If this matter can't be solved today, it is impossible for Zhang Chu to let Gu Xiong leave this long street, even if it is a big loss of vitality of the Four-Union Gang, he has to try, a thousand people plus an eight-rank and three nine-ranks, can he surround and kill a seven-pin!
He couldn't have a thousand people with him all the time.
As soon as Zhang Chu's words fell, the eyes of all the Quadruple Gangs on the long street became dangerous.
They didn't know Gu Xiong's background.
I don't know how powerful Gu Xiong is.
They only know that there are many people on their side!
When there are many people, there is nothing to fear!
Gu Xiong felt that the aura of the crowd had become dangerous, and he still had a sneering look on his face, but he was a little vigilant in his heart.
"Don't capsize in the gutter!"
He whispered to himself.
"Say a thousand things and ten thousand, it is impossible for you to reveal this matter in a few words!"
"You are the eighth grade, I won't deceive you, take me a knife, after a knife, no matter life or death, this matter will end here!"
The words are open, but the meaning of the words is not very open.
What do you mean by "You are the eighth grade, I will not deceive you, take me a knife"?
The difference between the seventh and eighth grades, is it the number of shots?
Zhang Chu was promoted to the eighth grade at the beginning of the year, and he killed the ninth grade Chen knife, did he use the second knife?
Zhang Chu has a number in his mind.
But after thinking about it for a few moments, he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you with a knife!"
With a knife, he thought he should be able to catch it...... It's so easy to want to die because of a terrible serious injury?
He wanted to see how big the gap was between the eighth grade and the seventh grade!
If the gap is not big...... That can't be said, he will try to forcibly leave Gu Xiong today.
Gu's is powerful.
But no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to step on him, and expect him to be able to put on a smiling face.
At the right time, the mule squeezed out of the crowd and presented the sheathed clouds to Zhang Chu with both hands.
Zhang Chu took the shocking cloud, changed to his left hand, and his right hand lightly landed on the hilt.
Gu Xiong's right hand also lightly landed on the hilt of the long knife on the horse's back.
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing this, the mule shouted and waved at the crowd.
The crowd retreated, leaving an open space for Zhang Chu and Gu Xiong.
Gu Xiong was not in a hurry to make a move.
If he doesn't make a move, Zhang Chu naturally can't make the first move.
The many members of the Quadruple Gang in the rear were soon surprised to find that the movements of their own gang leader and the man in black were surprisingly consistent.
In the palms of the two holding knives, there was a blood-red air flow visible to the naked eye surging into the long knife.
"Bell, bell, bell. ”
The clouds fluttered frequently in the dark green scabbard, constantly emitting a low knife sound, as if they were living creatures.
On the other hand, the long knife on Gu Xiong's waist did not move at all.
Gu Xiong's gaze swept over the long knife on Zhang Chu's waist and said with appreciation: "Good knife!"
Before the words fell, the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, rolling up a match-like force and slashing towards Zhang Chu.
Fast!
It's so fast!
Zhang Chu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the sharp energy had already stimulated his skin to hurt.
With such a fast knife, he couldn't dodge it anyway!
Fortunately, he didn't plan to hide from the beginning!
He burst out of the blood qi of his whole body that had been gathering momentum for a long time, drew his knife, and slashed back with a knife.
"The long river of frost!"
Reverse snow slash + the first killing move of the frost knife.
It was also a sword-like strength, and it rolled back.
"How daring!"
Gu Xiong burst into a shout when he saw this, and he didn't know if he was referring to Zhang Chu's sword technique that dared to make him the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of him, or whether he was referring to Zhang Chu actually attacking him!
The two match-like energies collided in mid-air and exploded.
A frenzied wave of anti-shock force swept in.
Zhang Chu only felt like he was hit by a Mercedes-Benz truck,
He distinctly heard the sound of a dense number of broken bones on his body.
Immediately afterwards, his whole person flew upside down from the ground like a paper kite with a broken thread, crashed into the crowd heavily, knocked down four or five people in a row, and then stopped.
"Poof. ”
Zhang Chu spurted out a large mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
Fortunately, it crashed into the crowd, which was a soft landing, if it hit a hard wall, it could not be relieved, and the force of the second shock was enough to shake all the broken bones on the body apart!
"Helper!"
"Helper!"
The Quadruple gang was shocked, and some of them gathered around him and helped him up.
The other part, angrily carrying a stool and chair, was about to pounce on Gu Xiong.
"Call the brothers back!"
Zhang Chu grabbed the mule on his side, desperately trying to speak, but when he opened his mouth, all he spit out was red blood!
"Get the back to Lao Tzu!"
The mule snapped and roared at his throat.
The surging crowd was suppressed by his loud cheers.
A group of quadruple gangs looked at Gu Xiong and the red-eyed mule, angry and helpless.
Gu Xiong seemed to appreciate the picture in front of him where thousands of people wanted to kill him, but they couldn't do anything about him.
He admired it for a long time before turning his horse's head, laughing wildly and beating the horse away.
"Hahaha......"
The sound of loud laughter echoed through the long street.
Zhang Chu tried to lift his head to look at his distant back, but he only felt that his eyes were black, and his head was getting heavier and heavier.
"Helper!"
"Helper!"
"Oh no, the helper fainted. ”
......
Fifteen years after leaving Qiming.
August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival.
Zhang Chu Bapin, dominating the west of Jintianfu City, feasting thousands of people under his command to drink, high-spirited and indispensable!
Gu Xiong rode west and wiped out all Zhang Chu's pride with one sword!