Chapter 350: The Human Heart
To be, or not to be,that is a question!
(To live or to perish, that's the question!)
Which Mediterranean boss said this, Zhang Chu can't really remember it.
But he felt that what Bai Shiji was thinking at the moment could probably be summed up in this sentence.
Bai Shiji is not a good person.
Not a bad person.
He is the head of the Hehuan Gate.
This is his identity.
It is also the starting point of all his actions.
A year ago, he joined forces with Jindaomen and Jinfanwu to suppress Zhang Chu for the benefit of Hehuanmen.
Now being a pawn to deal with the Taiping Society is also for the benefit of Hehuanmen.
Among them, perhaps it is mixed with personal honor and hatred.
But in the face of the life and death of Hehuanmen, Zhang Chu believes that he will leave behind his personal honor and hatred.
A year ago, he was able to ruthlessly cut off his arm to protect his 300 disciples of the Hehuan Sect from retreating.
Now, of course, you can ......
Zhang Chu crossed his arms and looked at Bai Shiji's ever-changing face with interest.
Bai Shiji is as annoying as a grasshopper, always jumping up and down in front of him.
But instead of slapping him to death, Zhang Chu wanted to see him turn against the water.
Watch him take matters into his own hands and kill five dog minions sent by his master.
How interesting is that!
Although even if Bai Shiji really made a move, he would really let him go with Hehuanmen, and he would definitely not be able to survive in the end......
But what does it have to do with him Zhang Chu?
He's just a clean, innocent melon eater.
"It's going to be dead right now. ”
"It's better to stop the section in front of you first, and then die later. ”
"Bai Shiji, what will you choose?"
Zhang Chu raised the thin corners of his lips and smiled a little grimly.
......
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
The countdown to ten breaths was coming to an end, and the members of the Taiping Society began to breathe heavily.
A pair of scarlet eyes, staring at the Lily Acacia Sword Array in front of them.
It's like a group of fierce beasts, looking at a group of harmless little white rabbits.
The violent killing intent all over the mountains and fields is like the mountains and forests in October, and only a spark the size of a fingernail will immediately turn into a burning city!
The sword array trembled.
To be precise, it was the long sword in the hands of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, trembling.
The scene in front of them was different from the scene they had imagined.
It's not the same!
It's not at all!
In their imagination, on the day of the great war, the mud-legged gangs of the Taiping Society would scurry around the mountains like rabbits, and they would indifferently shuttle among them, stabbing them to death one by one with a sword-like posture, and blood flowers would bloom like camellias, embellishing their robes of Shengxue, highlighting the cruel beauty......
All the pressure converged on Bai Shiji's body.
Because he is the head of the Hehuan Gate.
Today's scene is actually completely different from his plan.
Until now, he didn't know which link leaked the news.
The peace came too suddenly.
Disrupted all his deployments.
The good players from all walks of life who spent a lot of effort to contact before have all become distant water that can't quench their thirst.
The most important thing is that he misestimated Zhang Chu's strength!
This was the least important thing he had ever paid attention to.
Now it has become the most fatal flaw......
All in all, in the current situation, he really regretted and broke his intestines!
Beat?
Zhang Chu's strength is here, and there are seven seven-rank pressors behind him, even if all of them have strength, they can fight for a tie at most.
The seven-rank masters can't have a crushing advantage, and the thousands of gangs of the Taiping Society will slaughter hundreds of people from his Hehuan Sect like killing chickens.
Kill?
If you really make these five seven grades, how can the young master let them go?
When the time comes, I'm afraid that I will dig them all out and kill them all!
Left and right!
But even if they are all dead ends, there is still a difference between far and near.
Zhang Chu has always counted when he speaks, if he listens to him, he must not be fat for a group of people who are bound to die.
Even if this is done, the reputation of Hehuanmen will be completely ruined......
But as long as you can escape from Xuanbei Prefecture, there is still a way to survive after all.
Thinking of this, Bai Shiji couldn't help but turn his head and look at the middle-aged man in white robe surnamed Wan beside him.
He forgot that he was under a lot of pressure, and how could these five middle-aged people in white robes not be under a lot of pressure?
Sensing his gaze, the middle-aged man surnamed Wan in white robe instantly exploded like a frightened cat, and roared angrily: "Bai Shiji, you want to rebel?"
Excited spittle Xingzi sprayed Bai Shiji's face.
Bai Shiji was stunned for a moment.
The white-robed middle-aged man surnamed Wan didn't dare to completely force him back, turned around and pulled out the long knife at his waist, and shouted: "Senior brother, follow me to capture and kill the thief!"
He wielded his sword and came out of the crowd.
As soon as he moved, the three white-robed middle-aged men standing beside him naturally followed his footsteps and rushed out.
Seeing this, the seven Qipins who were clustered behind Zhang Chu drew their weapons and were about to meet them.
They didn't react, so they let Zhang Chu take it personally.
Now that they have precautions, if they let Zhang Chu personally meet the enemy, what else does the Taiping Society want them to do?
These seven seven products are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes of Wuding County and Beiyin County, there are Jiangyang thieves, and there are also self-taught lone rangers.
At the beginning, when Zhang Chu was still the eighth grade, none of them could go through ten moves under Zhang Chu.
Now that Zhang Chu has become seven grades, they are more and more in awe of Zhang Chu.
But just as they were about to come out of the crowd, Zhang Chu suddenly raised his hand.
It's just a simple hand.
suppressed the desire of the seven seven pins and one or two thousand Taiping Guild gangs to attack.
Zhang Chu looked at Bai Shiji with a smile, as if to say: The last chance, are you really not ready to seize it?
This white-robed middle-aged man who yelled at the first move was not witty.
He crossed Bai Shiji and started directly, wanting to directly detonate the fight.
But after all, he is just a martial artist who practices martial arts and grows muscles in his brain.
He doesn't understand people's hearts.
I don't understand that once there is a rift in the interaction between people, it is difficult to restore the truth that it is difficult to restore the original truth no matter how it is repaired.
He doesn't understand.
It is impossible for Bai Shiji, an old man who has been in a high position for a long time, not to understand.
This was the straw that broke the camel's back!
Bai Shiji felt Zhang Chu's gaze, his face struggled for the last time, and then he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and was ruthless, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and roared hoarsely: "Arrest these four people who instigated civil strife in the rivers and lakes of Beiyin County!"
He said it soundingly.
But what the truth is, most of the disciples of Hehuan Sect know it.
This is not in line with the morality of the rivers and lakes.
But can the morality of the rivers and lakes be heavier than their own lives?
Even if there are such upright, pure, and detached knights from low-level interests in the Hehuan Gate, the number is definitely not as large as those who want to live.
The power of example is endless......
So, as soon as Bai Shiji's words fell, countless Hehuan Sect disciples rushed towards the four white-robed middle-aged people.
They want to live......
And these four white-robed middle-aged people, although they were rushing towards Zhang Chu majestically and high-spiritedly, in fact, their attention was always behind them.
Otherwise, with a distance of three or four zhang, Qipin will come over with one body, how can he give Bai Shiji a chance to speak?
As soon as Bai Shiji's words fell, the middle-aged man in the white robe who took the lead immediately turned around and roared angrily: "Bai Shiji, you are so bold, when I am the master of the young sect, I will definitely destroy your Hehuan Sect!"
When Bai Shiji heard this, he instantly wiped out the last trace of unbearableness in his heart.
Even when Zhang Chu opened his mouth, he only said that he wanted to kill all the sword-wielding people in my Hehuan Sect.
As soon as you open your mouth, you will destroy my Hehuan Gate?
He turned around with a gloomy face, and stabbed a sword into the heart of the white-robed middle-aged man who had just been seriously injured by Zhang Chu's sword!
Fast, accurate, and ruthless!
"Senior Brother Gou!"
Seeing this, several middle-aged people in white robes shouted with grief and indignation, and their subordinates no longer had any scruples, wielding knives and cutting melons and vegetables to slaughter a group of Hehuan Sect disciples.
In the next second, four Hehuan Sect Qipin came out with swords, and took the long knife of the white-robed middle-aged man on all sides without saying a word.
"Bang bang. ”
Zhang Chu sat on horseback and clapped his hands with a smile, turned his head and said to the seven rank men behind him: "Rank, this dog-eat-dog drama is still eye-catching?"
As soon as he met his breezy smile, he felt a sudden chill in his heart, and he all bowed his head, not daring to look him in the eyes.
"Just Hehuan Gate, how can you fight against the gang leader Shenwei?"
"The master of chess is one high, and his subordinates admire it!"
"A gang of rabble, as soon as the army of our Taiping Society arrives, it will naturally fall apart......"
They were also famous.
It also shook the party.
The youngest, all of them have passed the age of standing.
However, in front of the young Zhang Chu, he felt that he was as immature as a yellow-mouthed child.
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