Jinling Night Chapter 110 Encounter the Knife Man Again
Yu Zhaosen also nodded, and said, "The scholar dies for his confidant, I am a declining scholar, and I have entered the Jinyi Guard thanks to the appreciation of adults, I am not afraid of death."
Yu Zhaosen said, and did not forget to give Zhang Lu a free smile.
Guan Shan was a person who did not smile, he beat his chest with a serious face, and said, "Righteousness comes first, and never retreats."
Adversity sees the truth, this is true, Zhang Zhen really didn't expect that there were three people willing to face it together at the moment of life and death, which is really rare.
However, Zhang Yan still shook his head and said, "You better go out and hide, this is my own business, I don't want you to be involved, I'm not joking, follow me will really die."
Since the three of them chose to come, they naturally would not be persuaded to go back by Zhang Lu's words.
Yu Zhaosen even said bluntly: "It's just death."
Zhang Lu continued to persuade: "This is no longer a question of whether you die or not, with your skills you can't stop the enemy at all, when the enemy comes, I will not only retreat from the enemy, but also be distracted to take care of your life and death.
Zhang Zhaosen's words are true, Yu Zhaosen is a scholar, he can be knocked down with a knife, let alone killing the enemy, even if he delivers food, he doesn't bring experience.
Ji Gang used to be a person in the underworld, and he was also known for his ruthlessness, but that was only a ruthless attack, so many people in the underworld were afraid of him, but the real combat power was still worrying, even if he practiced martial arts desperately recently, but in the end, the time was shorter, and it was okay to deal with ordinary people, but when the people in the nine doors came, Ji Gang was not enough.
Guan Shan is good at martial arts, although he can't see the depth, but it's still good to think about kung fu, but Zhang Lu and Guan Shan don't have much intersection, and they really don't want to let him lose his life by his side.
Ji Gang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhang Lu raising his hand: "Don't say any more, I will fight against the Nine Gates by myself, and I may still have the strength to fight, but if you stay and drag me back, then our end will definitely be death." You should know this truth, and I don't want to say anything superfluous."
Yu Zhaosen is a scholar in the end, he is sensible, he arched his hand towards Zhang Yuan, and said, "In this case, then we will go out and hide, and I hope that the adults will be more careful."
After speaking, Yu Zhaosen turned his head and walked out of the lottery center.
Ji Gang knew that his strength was not good, so he didn't say anything, but arched his hand helplessly, and then walked out of the lottery center.
But the mountain stood still in place.
Puzzled, Zhang Yan asked, "Why don't you leave?"
Guan Shan looked resolute and replied, "Where is righteousness. They don't know martial arts, I will!"
Although Guan Shan's answer was brief, it showed his heart.
Zhang Lu's face was full of relief, nodded and said: "It is worthy of being the descendant of Guan Erye, but you don't have to stay here, you go out to hide first, no matter what the result is on my side, you have something that must be guarded, there are still many beggars in Moss Village who can't eat enough, if I die, you can help me take good care of them, Moss Village, I will ask you."
Moss Village is the property of the beggar gang, and there are still beggars in it, so the dark lord naturally won't fight the idea there, Zhang Yan said, but he just didn't want Guan Shan to stay here and take risks.
Guan Shan thought for a moment, finally nodded, and arched his hand and said, "Don't worry, my lord, Guan Shan will ensure that the moss village is safe."
Anyway, Guan Shan also withdrew from the lottery center.
Zhang Yan slowly sat back in his chair, how much he wished he could light a cigarette at this moment, but unfortunately Daming didn't.
Now that he has to face the dark lord and face the nine gates, Zhang Yu knows that the chances of winning are not great, if he loses, there is only one result, and that is death.
Zhang Lu is also afraid of death, he still has a good life to enjoy, and the life goals he set for himself as a beautiful wife and concubine have not yet been achieved.
Of course, he also has other options, accept the kindness of the dark lord, cooperate with the dark lord, and those mansions and shops in the best locations in Jinling City will naturally become his industry.
But Zhang Lu is a person with a bottom line, not to mention Liuli's death, just what Jiumen did is not something that Zhang Lu can accept, in the face of the underworld forces, Zhang Lu is not
Be prepared to give in, not even to death.
Until the sun reached the west, the Dark Lord and the people of the Nine Gates still did not appear.
Zhang Zhen went out of the lottery center to put away the embroidered spring knife, and then prepared to return to Jinyiwei, and he will continue to wait here tomorrow.
It rained lightly in Jinling City, and people held up oil-paper umbrellas, forming a beautiful scene.
Zhang Lu didn't bring an umbrella, but he felt quite comfortable that the drizzling rain hit his face.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of Jinling City, Zhang Lu unconsciously took a deep breath, the prosperity in front of him was like a mirror, he always felt that he couldn't fit into it, but when he finally integrated, he found that he would soon have a life-and-death duel with Jiumen, which was very bad.
He stretched out his hand, trying to grasp the scenery in front of him, but everything was in vain, how could the scenery be grasped.
He doesn't want to go back to Jinyiwei now, he just wants to take all the prosperity into his eyes with the drizzle.
Zhang Lu walked aimlessly, and unconsciously came to the bank of the Qinhuai River, although it was not dark yet, and the curfew had not yet begun, but the green building on the bank of the Qinhuai River and the painting boat in the water had begun to hold the lights.
The lights meandered down the Qinhuai River until they disappeared at the end of sight, looking beautiful, but they couldn't illuminate Zhang Lu's heart.
Zhang Lu stood by the river and looked into the distance, but suddenly noticed that the light rain seemed to have stopped.
He looked up and saw that the light rain had not stopped, but that there was an extra umbrella on his head.
Zhang Zhen turned around to look, but saw that the person holding the umbrella for him was Zhao Shannan, a man with a knife on credit.
Zhao Shannan smiled slightly and said, "It's not good to get caught in the rain, it's easy to catch the wind cold."
Zhang Lu arched his hand towards him and said, "I used to treat you as a charlatan, you said that I would have a bloody disaster this month, which is really accurate, I have been in trouble all this time."
Zhao Shannan pinched his fingers and said, "The Bloody Light Disaster is to see blood, you haven't even broken a little skin, how can it be considered a Blood Light Disaster?"
Zhang Yan thought about it carefully, and then said, "If I'm not mistaken, today should be exactly a month's period, if I haven't seen blood after tonight, won't you be able to get your money back?"
Zhao Shannan waved his hand, but he didn't care at all, "Isn't there another night, and it doesn't matter to me if I don't have money."
Zhang Lu was quite unconvinced, he pointed to the crowd of people in a hurry around him, and said, "You see these people are in a hurry, and it's not for the sake of breaking silver taels, I don't believe that money doesn't matter to you."
Zhao Shannan spread his hands and said, "It really doesn't matter, believe it or not."