The snow in the yard hasn't melted yet.

Da Xiong and Li Gouzi were shirtless, standing on the plum blossom pile to practice pile skills.

Zhang Chu, dressed in slender white, stood in the snow, his waist was as straight as a spear, holding a knife in both hands, closing his eyes and being silent.

When the distractions in his heart were almost eliminated, he slowly spread his legs and waved his knife to practice "Heavenly Frost Knife".

I saw his figure sometimes moving forward and sometimes retreating.

The knife goes with the person, sweeping, slashing vertically, slashing obliquely, and picking up.

One style, or sick or slow, light or heavy, or offensive or defensive, constantly changing.

Composed of an extremely chic, elegant knife technique.

"The long river of frost!"

After the five styles, he let out a soft shout, flipped sideways, and the horizontal knife in his hand was like a long whip, cutting a beautiful arc in the air, and slashing it with one sword.

The blade cuts into the snow.

Two flicks of the fingers, a foot in front of the blade, suddenly there was a dull muffled sound, and the flat snow suddenly exploded into a small pit the size of a fist.

The frost and cold river is the first of the six killer moves in "Tianfrost Knife", paying attention to the word "long", and the strength must come out through the knife, as if the blade of the knife rises by a few inches.

It seems ordinary.

In fact, it is murderous.

If there is an opponent who does not know this move, and tries to parry this move with a blade, he will immediately be injured by the strength of the sword!

Zhang Chu put away the knife, squatted in front of the small pit and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

He thought for a while, and casually beckoned a guard: "Go to the room and get a small section of firewood!"

The guard took the order, walked briskly into the kitchen, and in a short time, returned with a bundle of firewood.

Zhang Chu picked an arm-thick log from it, put it in the snow, and practiced the Tianshuang knife technique with a knife.

"The long river of frost!"

He leaped to his feet again, flipped on his side and aimed at the log, slashing at it with a blade that landed a few inches in front of it.

Don't underestimate the grasp of these few inches, the basic skills of a swordsman are often between square inches.

"Smack. ”

The log jumped several inches high and tilted to one side.

Zhang Chu picked up the log and looked closely, and saw that there was a knife-like mark at the low end of the log, but it was extremely shallow, less than an inch deep!

This level of strength hits a person's body, and at most it is a minor injury.

With a black face, he put the log back on the snow without saying a word, and continued to practice the "Heavenly Frost Knife".

"The long river of frost!"

"The Long River of Frost!!"

"The Long River of Frost !!"

"I QNMLGB, the frost and cold river, break the !!! for Lao Tzu"

The log still flew out intact, as if he was laughing at Zhang Chu.

Seeing this, one of the guards standing by the side trotted "very discerningly" to pick up the log and put it back on the snow.

Zhang Chu's face turned even darker!

You're mocking Lao Tzu, aren't you?

......

Time flashed and it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, Zhang Chu was so busy that he flew.

In the Black Tiger Hall, group meetings, year-end bonuses, and New Year's gifts ...... Even if he was so poor that he was about to borrow money for the New Year, Zhang Chu didn't pull it down.

A few henchmen and elder brothers, who had cubs, also secretly wrapped a red envelope of New Year's money and sent it to them.

Outside the Black Tiger Hall, Hou Juntang, the gang leader of the chief helm, Liu Qiankun, the deputy gang leader, the four elders, his master Liang Wufeng, as well as Qin Zhengang and Zheng Tuhu, he carefully selected gifts and sent the brothers of the guard to send them over.

He tried his best to be perfect in terms of procedures and etiquette.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhang Chu held a banquet on the long street outside his home, and invited all the brothers in the hall to the banquet at one time.

Thirty-five tables were opened.

Nearly 400 people participated.

The master chef invited from Baiwei House is in charge, steaming, frying, stir-frying, and boiling, all kinds of tricks.

The two whole pigs sent by the Zheng butcher were made by the guy in one meal.

As for the wine, the ten-pound Qinghua Street old Chen Ji burned the knife, and Zhang Chu pulled a hundred jars at one time, and the strong aroma of wine wafted all over the Wutong.

Zhang Chu is of course the protagonist of this banquet.

Even though they knew that his alcohol was terrifyingly good, the gang members of the Black Tiger Hall still rushed to toast him.

Zhang Chu had long known that there would be such a thing, and he kept his stomach since noon, and in the evening, he drank as much as he could.

Later, according to the statistics of Yu Er and others who attended the banquet, Zhang Chu drank at least one-tenth of a hundred jars of burning knives.

But as a result, he still drank a piece at the banquet, but Zhang Chu still didn't change his face, and he didn't even go to the toilet a few times.

Many of the gang members were amazed, and they kept looking at him, secretly saying that there was so much wine, where did the hall master drink it?

The dinner begins before dark.

After dark, light a torch and continue drinking.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that the three or four hundred Black Tiger Hall gangs dispersed in twos and threes.

This night, Zhang Chu rarely did not practice pile skills.

Guarding the New Year with the old lady around the charcoal basin, chatting until dawn.

During this period, Zhang's old affairs were brought up again, and he talked about marrying a wife.

And this time, she obviously came prepared, and directly ordered the eldest girl of that family and that household.

Zhang Chu didn't know until this night that the old lady secretly gave her the great cause of blind date, and she never stopped.

Her old man introduced seven or eight yellow flower daughters to Zhang Chu in one go, and Zhang Chu had only seen one.

The daughter of Liu Butcher in the cattle and sheep market, I heard that it was Zheng Butcher and his wife who helped her old man Zhang Luo.

He listened to his old lady say something like "big farts (shares), good to give birth to" and the like, and he couldn't help but think of the iron-blooded real man who can run horses on his arms, stand on his fists, and weigh more than 150 pounds, and the whole person is not good!

Mother, you're not old enough to be old and dizzy, are you?

......

In the embers of the charcoal basin, the fourteenth year of the Great Departure from Qiming came to an end.

Zhang Chu also spent his first Chinese New Year's Eve in this world.

......

The fifteenth year of the Great Departure from Qiming, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Beginning of spring, sunny.

On this day, every family will go out of the door, paste peach charms, worship the king of the stove, and go to relatives.

After Zhang Chu had breakfast, he fled out of the house surrounded by the bloody team.

The carriage went straight to the main rudder.

As soon as he got out of the car, a large group of the direct subordinates of the helmsman surrounded him, and he said to him with a smile: "Master Zhang, New Year's Dafa City!"

"Hall Master Zhang, the New Year is smooth sailing!"

"Master Zhang Tang ......"

"You little devils, you want to scrape this layer of oil on the chicken foot pole, right?"

Zhang Chu scolded with a smile and stretched out his hand to the big bear standing aside.

Da Xiong took out a stack of red envelopes from his arms and stuffed them into Zhang Chu's palm.

Each red envelope contains a dime of silver the size of a fingernail, which can be exchanged for fifty big coins.

Not much, not too much, used to make red envelopes, but it is also heroic enough.

Zhang Chu distributed the red envelopes to the gangsters surrounding him, and then he broke out of the crowd and walked into the main rudder.

The people in the main helm hall are very uniform.

Hou Juntang, Liu Qiankun, Hou Zizheng, Zhao Sihai, Tie Ying, and Liu Wu and six high-level bigwigs were all present, presumably waiting for their rudder masters to come to pay New Year's greetings.

Zhang Chu strode into the hall, made a gesture to Hou Juntang, and said: "Helper, it's a New Year's greeting, the New Year's Dafa City, smooth sailing!"

After speaking, he spread his palms to Hou Juntang very shamelessly.

Hou Juntang looked at his palm with a smile, and said, "You are also a hall master, how can you be embarrassed to be as faceless and skinless as the brothers below?"

Zhang Chu said confidently: "What's so embarrassing about this? It is natural for the brothers below to ask your subordinates for money from the city, and it is natural for your subordinates to ask you for money from the city!"

Liu Wu, who was sitting on the side, smiled when he saw this: "Hahaha, fourth brother, I said earlier that this kid must be difficult to dismiss, right?"

Zhao Sihai nodded and smiled: "It is worthy of coming out of the Black Tiger Hall!"

"Yo!"

Liu Wuyi raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Fourth brother, what do you mean by this?

Zhao Sihai laughed and said: "It's not interesting, that is, your Black Tiger Hall is not right on the top and on the bottom of the beam, you, the first Black Tiger Hall master, have no face and no skin, and of course the hall masters behind you will do the same!"

"Hahaha......"

When the high-level bigwigs in the hall heard this, they laughed loudly at the same time.

Liu Wu and Zhang Chu were not annoyed, because their laughter was not malicious.

Zhang Chu persistently spread out his hands, waiting for Hou Juntang to give Li Shi money.

Hou Juntang smiled bitterly for a while, reached out and took off the jade pendant from his waist and put it in Zhang Chu's palm: "I have a long thing outside my body, and this jade pendant is still worth a little money, if you want to see it, take it!"

Zhang Chu looked at the jade pendant in his palm, and returned it to him in disgust: "Helper, you should keep such a valuable thing for yourself, if there are any superfluous martial arts cheats and the like, if there is, just reward your subordinates with ten books and eight doors!"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter in the lobby suddenly became louder.

Liu Wu scolded with a smile: "Boy, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, and you still have ten books and eight copies?

"But then again, boss, you should still have a copy of "Golden Clothes Gong" in your hand that no one has learned, right? This kid is young, and his blood is rising, maybe you can give him a try!"

Zhang Chu turned around and gave Liu Wu a thumbs up, secretly saying that yesterday's old ginseng worth 100 taels was not given away in vain!

He gave gifts to all the high-level bigwigs of the helmsman yesterday, but of course it is impossible to treat everyone equally, and he has to pay attention to one intimacy and difference.

Liu Wu's gift is undoubtedly the most valuable gift he gave to the high-level bosses.

He also had the favor of helping him intercede and avoid punishment after he attacked the Brotherhood and the Axe Gang privately before.

I didn't expect there to be this one today!

If it is really a good person who has a good reward, how much help will be given to those who have attained the Tao!

Hou Juntang glared at Liu Wu angrily, and scolded: "The fourth brother is really right, if the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, you have nothing to do all day long, so you are worried about my private goods, right?"

"Hahaha......"

Many of the high-ranking officials in the hall laughed in unison.

These old brothers, after losing the ties of territory and interests, the affection of the righteous brothers is much stronger than before.

In the past, Liu Wu didn't dare to talk to Hou Juntang so unscrupulously.

Hou Juntang looked at Zhang Chu, sighed for a few breaths, and said: "Okay, anyway, the book of "Golden Clothes Gong" left in my hands is only the life of pressing the bottom of the box, if you want it, take it!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and whispered a few words to the close man standing aside.

Zhang Chu was overjoyed, hurriedly shook it to the end, and said loudly: "Thank you for the reward!"

Hou Juntang's face was dark, and he didn't see it.

Zhang Chu got up by himself and turned his gaze to Liu Qiankun.

Liu Qiankun was startled, and jumped up from the chair in an instant, avoiding Zhang Chu's front, lest he make a fool of himself, and said urgently: "Don't look at me, you kid, I don't have any martial arts cheats in my hand!"

Zhang Chu pursed his lips and looked at this Hou Zizheng again.

Hou Zizheng glared back.

Zhang Chu looked at Tie Ying regretfully.

Tie Ying raised his iron claw gloves and said neatly: "My claw skills, you are not suitable." ”

Zhang Chu nodded and continued to turn to Zhao Sihai.

Zhao Sihai clapped his hands generously, "If you want to be interested in my "Big Monument Wrestler", just take it!"

Zhang Chu shook his head regretfully.

The way of martial arts, there is not much refinement, his energy is limited, and he is very content to learn the sword.

He turned his head again and looked at Liu Wu.

Liu Wu stared at him wide-eyed: "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Chu's instinctive sentence "Look at you" rushed to his throat, and he swallowed it back raw.

This is a friendly army, and you can't gather wool!