"It's a pity, I don't know who the people you grandmasters are fighting against? I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. ”

In the corner, the novelist was lying on the window, looking at the martial arts masters who were drinking with their arms, and his heart was affected, as if the wind and rain outside the house had been thundering for a long time.

"But today I am fortunate to witness all the heroes, witness the Shenzhou League, and die blindly."

He steadied his crooked glasses, shrunk into the corner and wrote down the names of the more than forty previous grandmasters.

When the strokes are exhausted, they are instantly paralyzed, slipping against the wall, closing their eyes for a long time, and breathing a long sigh of relief, as if reminiscing about the previous heroic spirit and ambition of the rivers and lakes.

Outside, it rained at night and the lights were fluttering.

The representatives of the rest of the forces, one hundred and ten people, all looked at the people in the room.

For no reason, I just feel inexplicably depressed.

There is an enemy in the north, and the biggest enemy is the hopeless Manchu court.

Wang Wu looked at everyone.

Some of them are old friends, some are confidants, some are siblings, some are brothers with knives in both ribs, some don't know each other, but they come to hear the word "righteousness", and some are still enemies, and now they also abandon their previous suspicions and walk side by side.

"Everyone, the wine has been drunk, the words have been spoken, everything that should be entrusted has been entrusted, the hero is not lonely, there are still latecomers, let's ...... Let's go! ”

Calmly speaking, everyone looked at each other and smiled, and in front of everyone's eyes, they got up and left their seats, went out of the house, and went downstairs.

In the laughter, one after another figures in four or five together, strode into the rain.

It really comes quickly, and it goes suddenly.

Chen Zhuo stood in front of the guardrail on the third floor, looking at the backs of Wang Wu, Li Cunyi, Cheng Tinghua, and Guo Yunshen, opened his mouth, his eyes were red, but what he shouted out was a low roar, "Everyone, be a big victory!" ”

A few heroic laughter were faintly heard in the rain, as if in response.

Someone asked curiously: "Master Chen, I don't know who they are enemies of?" ”

Chen Zhuo pondered for a moment, and said in a dumb voice: "You don't need to know who is the enemy, you should know that this battle is for the world." ”

At the same time, the carriages and fast horses outside the Golden Building were already being held by people holding the reins and moving when they heard the wind.

There are not only people from the White Lotus Sect here, but also spies from all walks of life from the Green Forest Heroes and the Underworld Gang, all of whom are sending letters to all parties at this moment, including the halls of the White Lotus Sect everywhere, the disciples of all sects, and even the Cao Gang by water, the Shang Gang by land, and the three sects and nine streams working together, vowing to bury the old fossils in the Northland.

Together with the ancient Buddha, he is also leaving, this time, including him, the White Lotus Sect also has three elders, although they do not live as long as those old monsters, but they are also the older generation with extremely high seniority.

In addition, the ancient Buddha, who was born with six senses, should be one of the main forces in this battle.

"Hu'er, wait for your uncle to come back."

The ancient Buddha put down a sentence, looked at the complicated Gu Yu again, smiled, and walked into the rain with an umbrella.

It's not over yet.

Chen Zhuo turned back into the house, Wang Wu just created momentum for him, and he had to do the rest himself.

"Delegates, take your seats!"

He beckoned.

By the way, I asked someone to get a pen and paper.

"The Shenzhou League has been established, and the last step is missing, which is the alliance book!"

Chen Zhuo picked up the brush, dipped the pen in ink, and said lightly: "I don't like to talk much, but I like to talk about rules. This alliance is the rules of the 'Shenzhou League', and it is also the oath made by our blood alliance and Shenzhou Juyi! ”

As he spoke, he ordered someone to spread out a pair of shakuhachi paper, the pen like a knife, and walked on the paper.

Everyone is waiting.

Until Chen Zhuo put down the brush.

Between the swaying lights, there seemed to be a murderous aura on the paper.

Everyone was waiting to take a closer look, and suddenly heard the thunder outside the house, and the wind and rain were blowing.

The window shook sharply, a wisp of wind squeezed in, and the book on the table shook and rolled up in the wind; In the flutter, when everyone saw the oath made on the covenant, they all breathed a screen, and their skin was trembling, and their cold hairs stood upside down.

"Kill those who oppress the good!"

"Treacherous, kill!"

"Rape captive, kill!"

"Those who sell the country for glory, kill!

"Those who insult the righteousness of my Shenzhou disciples, kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The viewer was stunned, his pupils constricted, and his eyes widened.

The words are like silver hooks and iron paintings, the knives are chopping and axes, and the nine words "kill" are like nails, and the rain of arrows rushes towards everyone, startling everyone with a spirit.

"Since I have taken on this burden today, Chen can't let the thoughts of those seniors hurt me."

Chen Zhuo's eyes revealed a sharp and cold aura, and he reached out to take back the letter of alliance, and the pen was hooked again, which was already under the oath of leaving his name.

"Ladies and gentlemen, would you like to leave a name?"

Putting down the brush, Chen Zhuo stepped aside.

"The predecessors have gone, and our latecomers should continue this fire, and those who stand in the way will be killed!"

Gong Baotian's eyes were half narrowed, and he walked out first and mentioned the title of the book.

"Chen Ye don't want to provoke us, crisscross the rivers and lakes, righteous words first, and I am willing to leave a name!"

"And my swallow gate name!"

"Poke the foot door and leave your name!"

"Yanqingmen leaves a name!"

……

The hustle and bustle of the night ends at dawn.

Looking at the chairs that were still warm, Chen Zhuo closed his eyes a little tiredly.

"I don't know if these chairs will be able to fill up after this battle."

There were still several people in the house, such as Gong Baotian and Ding Lianshan, as well as Zuo Zongsheng, Lin Hei'er, and everyone in the Golden Building.

Chen Zhuo said softly: "I want to set up an immortal card for Master and Uncle, even those seniors, and put it in this room." ”

Gu Yu said "um" and coaxed his son who fell asleep, "I'll let people arrange it later, not only the immortal card must be erected, but also the various families and factions on this alliance must also hang up the sign, otherwise it will be a little contemptuous." ”

"Good!"

Chen Zhuo looked at the many forces that left their names on the league book, most of them were northern sects, although there were also martial arts in the south, but there were not many, Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, and Mo five families, only Hong Quan left his name, and the rest were mostly small fists.

However, he also understands that the integration of the North and South Martial Arts is not an overnight thing, and it cannot be done quickly.

Chen Zhuo told Mr. Rui again: "Let the disciples of all the altars in the sect, as well as all the forces, prepare fast horses in the post station in the north, and send back the news at any time, and go to respond as soon as there is a stir, remember not to make too much fanfare, most of the news of today's bloody alliance will leak out, and we have to turn the light into the dark and prepare to leave for Hong Kong." ”

"Yes!"

Mr. Rui hurried downstairs.

"It's done, it's time for me to go back to Mukden."

Gong Baotian hugged the sleeping Gong Ruomei, her face was cold and pale, and she said goodbye.

Chen Zhuo opened his eyes and glanced at each other, "It is an eventful time in the north now, and I heard that since the Empress Dowager of the West announced the 'preparation for constitutionalism', someone has set up an organization that specializes in secret knives, and there may be big moves in the near future." ”

Gong Baotian's expression was a lot more soothing, "I want to see if I can help." ”

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded anymore, Chen Zhuo didn't say much, but said: "Leave Master Yin's tablet, if people are alive, maybe there will be Master Yin in this battle." ”

Gong Baotian thought for a moment and nodded, "I will leave a disciple in the Golden Tower, and if there is anything important in the future, I can send him to deliver a letter; As for the integration of the north and the south of the martial arts, it seems that it still needs to be considered in the long run. ”

Chen Zhuo said: "Let's wait for the end of this battle." ”

Before going out, Gong Baotian paused, turned his head sideways, and said in a low voice: "The Empress Dowager Xi goes to the Summer Palace every year to live for a while, and there are many masters in it, maybe there are old fossils...... Leave! ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhuo just picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea that was already cold, lowered his eyes, and did not see a trace of abnormality on his face.

Ding Lianshan put his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Zhuo, who was not showing the mountain dew, as if he was an ordinary person, his eyes lit up, but he didn't say anything, and followed Gong Baotian out of the Golden Tower.

After waiting for the carriage, Ma San couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Shi, isn't that Mo already a grandmaster?" ”

Ding Lianshan pulled the reins and smiled.

"It's almost there, all that's missing is a grandmaster...... The momentum is like a dragon and tiger, but there is no trace of murderous energy, joy and anger are invisible, and the kung fu of raising qi is not bad. ”

It was Gong Baotian who spoke, his words were ordinary, but there was an undisguised exclamation in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up again.

Ding Lianshan also sighed: "It's really much more stable than back then, and the eagle looks like a wolf is becoming more and more vivid...... Senior brother, you're pretty much the same. ”

Gong Baotian carefully put Gong Ruomei on the soft carpet, his ape eyes closed slightly, and he waved his hands, "Kill a grandmaster, it's just a small name, he wants to do something big to break the sky, we can't be left behind, and try how many abilities those old fossils have." San'er, remember it, in this life, if you want to succeed, you will become famous, you are not afraid of difficulties in doing things, you will fight to the end if you want to, and you can't retreat. ”

Ding Lianshan shook the reins, and the carriage immediately rushed into the rain.

……

October 24.

There was an explosion and it exploded at the Qianmen Railway Station in the capital.

It was the five ministers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty who went abroad to bomb it, and the city was shocked.

In November of the same year, Mukden.

Ding Lianshan, the ghost of Kanto, slashed the Japanese ronin Bo Wugui, and then killed nineteen Japanese samurai in a row, and was forced to flee south and die in the world.