11. Post
Inside the Yuanshun dart game.
Cheng Tinghua sat on the upper seat, looking at the post on the table with a red background and gilding, but he didn't even have the heart to drink the tea in his hand, and looked at the falling snow outside from time to time, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.
They entered the door with the front foot, and the post on the back foot was sent over, and when they heard that the Shenshou Door was going to learn from Chen Zhuo, Rao is Cheng Lao's anger for so many years was a little unbearable.
Putting down the teacup, Cheng Tinghua frowned for a long time, his face was tense, and seeing that Chen Zhuo had not seen a shadow until now, he was even more worried, no need to guess, eighty percent of the gap that had been separated before had another incident.
Seeing this, Zuo Zongsheng, who was sitting at the bottom, said: "Don't worry, uncle, what is a mere god hand, looking at the northern martial arts, this is the first one who dares to give me a post under the Yuanshun Dart Bureau." Come out one and kill one? Hmph, what a big breath, and let him try it outside the platform stand, my master was able to win him Ao Qing back then, and I can now let him all his disciples lie down. ”
The implication is that he will not respond for the time being, and intends to fight for Chen Zhuo, and there is a murderous intention hidden in his flat tone.
Although Chen Zhuo said that he was in the middle of the pass, but he was not the same as fighting on the stage, he had to fight on the stage, and he had to guard against it offstage, and the reason why Ao Qing had the name of "God Hand" was that the means were unpredictable and unguardable. This person was proficient in wrestling skills when he was young, and then he created a kung fu called "Heavenly Absolute Hand" with Yue's loose hands, and captured, buckled, held, pinched, fell, lifted, entangled, intercepted, it is simply a collection of the essence of all kinds of grappling kung fu, and vicious and ruthless, it can be said that it is a time, I don't know how many martial arts masters folded under those hands.
If Chen Zhuo is confused, he will not have a chance to come down.
The first few young rangers outside the door ran in in a hurry, "Brother Zongsheng, the Divine Hand Gate has spread the news and gone out, and now all the sects and factions in the capital have heard the movement, and the gambling houses have opened handicaps, should we do something too?" ”
"No, one person does things and one person does it, they are looking for death, and I will fulfill them."
At this moment, a cold sound sounded outside the door, but it was Chen Zhuo who finally came back.
"Piff!"
Hearing this voice, Cheng Tinghua's face darkened, and he waved his hand angrily, and there was a clear and distinct palm print on the table, which sank an inch and was silent, but the teacup did not move at all, which was really appalling.
"I don't know how to advance or retreat, I don't know the danger, I have a bird with full of blood? People are obviously waiting for you to drill, but you can't wait to go over and die, just rely on your two-style knife technique? Let me tell you, if you have left a knife on that corpse, you have already leaked most of the means, but you have not yet figured out the methods of others. When you go, your life is lost, your master's face is also lost, and the signboard of the Yuanshun Dart Game is gone, what are you not a puppet? ”
Seeing that Chen Zhuo still looked like a bull, Cheng Lao scolded sharply, his eyes were angry, and the strength under his palm was unconsciously heavy, and the table he was pressing immediately broke off all four legs, and fell to the ground with a "click".
After all, he was afraid that the child's head would be hot, and he would go to the door to find death, and his eyes were already gloomy.
"It's okay to come out, you can at least pass on the truth left by your master, there are a few killing moves, you can hide some real things, ignore this battle first."
Zuo Zongsheng's face was also free of randomness, and he let a group of rangers retreat, and said with a calm and serious expression: "From now on, you will stay honest in the dart game, and you are not allowed to go anywhere if there is something going on outside." ”
Hearing the reprimand of the two, Chen Zhuo was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Senior uncle, senior brother, I have to go this time." Could it be that if you can hide today, you can hide tomorrow? If he can post today, he may have to make a secret hand tomorrow, and sooner or later he will have to deal with it. Besides, people are coming at me, what's the matter with you being in front, senior brother? ”
Seeing Cheng Tinghua frowning two gray eyebrows and wanting to speak, Chen Zhuo said categorically: "Aren't people in my generation just seeking a breath of heart, what are you afraid of death, I am only afraid that I will not be able to retreat today, and I am afraid that I will retreat again and again in the future, and my heart will be gone, and it is better to die than to live." ”
He said it decisively, and his eyes were like a solid stone, and he couldn't avoid it, and he actually blocked the words of the two of them back to their mouths.
"Even if you tie me up for a day, you won't be able to tie me up for a lifetime, and sooner or later I will have to walk out of that door. Didn't the Manchu court retreat, but to this day, the cession of the cession, the indemnity of the indemnity, the great land has become a concession, how long can it be retreated? The strong have their own strong hands, and there will always be a day when I encounter a high mountain, how can I retreat...... From the day I was beaten and held the knife, I told myself that I would rather die in this life, I ...... No refund! ”
Chen Zhuo's hoarse and piercing voice sounded as if he was swallowing sand and stones in his throat, rubbing gold and iron, and all the weight that came out was spitting, and it reverberated in the room, shaking people's eardrums.
Cheng Tinghua was silent when he heard this, then exhaled deeply, lowered his eyelids, put down his hand, and slowly straightened up his seemingly thin back, not knowing what he was thinking, only the blood veins and green tendons on the back of his hand were lying together, like a dragon entangled, like an old vine trembling.
Zuo Zongsheng was also silent, he didn't expect this junior disciple who was crawling in that bitter cold place and licking blood from the knife edge to say such unexpected and thrilling words.
The three of them were relatively close for a long time, Cheng Tinghua took off his glasses, wiped the mist on the lenses due to the previous breath sticking, and said slowly: "Okay, then it's okay." ”
"Uncle!"
Seeing this, Zuo Zongsheng wanted to persuade again, so he saw Cheng Lao waving his hand casually, "In this competition, I will ask a few famous martial artists to be witnesses, even if he has a hundred courages, he will never dare to use the means of Yin damage, victory or defeat, life and death, it depends on who is sacred." ”
Seeing that the matter had come to this point, Zuo Zongsheng immediately did not dwell too much on the previous topic, but wrinkled his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Ao Qing is in the way of face, and he will never surrender his identity and do something with you, a junior, I am afraid that he will attract reinforcements, and with that prince as a backer, it is indispensable for the master to suppress the formation." ”
This is the trickiest thing, since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, let alone an iron hat king.
"There's no rush for now."
Cheng Tinghua looked at Chen Zhuo and wondered: "We were separated before, did you kid encounter something again?" ”
Chen Zhuo nodded, and immediately explained in detail what he encountered on the street.
Zuo Zongsheng sneered again and again when he heard it, and his eyes were on fire, "No wonder, scum of the martial arts, despicable and shameless!" Senior brother, you are bold, if you fall on the stage, the senior brother will collect the body for you, and when you settle down the senior sisters, I will go to the Shenshou Gate to avenge you! ”
Cheng Tinghua looked at the two juniors in front of him, his mind was complicated, and he wanted to take a sip of tea, but he reached out but touched the air, only to remember that the teacup was smashed along with the table, but looking at Zuo Zongsheng's appearance of wanting to live or die, he smashed his mouth, and couldn't help but talk: "Okay, this hasn't been fought yet, just explain the aftermath first, then it's a fart." Since they said ten days, it will be set in ten days, and in these ten days, the old man will live here, and feed you every day, in short, how much can you learn, you can't hide a killing move, you can hide a half-move, don't let people think that if your master is not here, no one will hurt his apprentice. ”
He looked at Chen Zhuo again, and said with a sigh, "I suddenly feel that your kid is the most like your master, and the nine cows can't pull back the things he decides, and he doesn't want to retreat when he does things, so he rushes forward with all his thoughts." ”
As he spoke, the old man's eyes were moist and a little sad, and he didn't know what he thought.
Then.
"Brother Zongsheng, there is a master outside, saying that he is here to help boxing, and he claims to be the apprentice of the fifth master of the king!"
A grizzled young ranger ran in.
"What's his name?"
"That master said, his surname is Huo!"