"It's up to you?"

Under the corpse, a voice finally came out, Chen Zhuo's voice.

Hoarse and gloomy, vicious, and snowy.

"Smack!"

There was a loud bang, and a corpse on the ground soared into the air and flew sideways towards the two.

A figure slowly stood up from the ground, covered in blood, and even the Rakshasa face was stained with blood, half of which was like an ink cloud, and the blood droplets were thick, hanging straight down the jaw, and it was cool.

The corpse had only reached the two of them, and had already flown away like rags.

Taking a sip of the salty saltiness in his mouth, Chen Zhuo laughed, his blood-drenched eyes were like eagles and falcons, and he glanced at the thin and withered bodies of the two people in front of him, like an adult looking at two and a half big dolls, leaned forward slightly, lowered his eyes, and asked like a goshawk looking down: "Old ghost, how do you call it?" ”

The words fell to the ground, a little fluttering, but there was a kind of creepy forest.

The two of them were originally murderous, thinking that Chen Zhuo would avoid and hide, but they didn't want to dare to stand up in a grand manner.

None of them could see Chen Zhuo's face clearly, but the burly figure that exuded monstrous blood was outlined in the darkness, and they could see the eyes clearly.

It seems to be glowing with a ghostly light, and there is an undisguised killing intent.

Just seeing these eyes and the silhouette of this figure made the two of them feel a sense of jealousy for no reason.

"What a hawk looks at the wolf, this son is gradually becoming imposing, and the invisible evil appearance is becoming more and more vivid, and he actually knows how to oppress people with power, and he can't keep it."

The old man only had a pair of eyes shining in the dark, just as powerful and compelling, and the same hidden murderous motives.

He said it to the old eunuch beside him.

"The old man has no name and no surname, he is the last commander at the sticky pole."

The words are amazing.

The old eunuch said "um", looked at Chen Zhuo in front of him, his eyes were also very solemn and narrowed, "There is a eunuch in our family, you don't know it when you say it, and there is no need for the dead to know." ”

Chen Zhuo nodded and said softly: "It turned out to be called a eunuch, a good name." ”

In a few words, the words have been spoken.

"How daring!"

The old eunuch's eyes were vicious, the killing machine was suddenly revealed, his hands were bent three times, his upper body was leaning and falling, one foot was crossed, his hands were formed, like the front paws of the praying mantis, his index finger and middle finger were probed, and he had pounced on the side, and attacked the lifeline of Chen Zhuo's neck; At the same time, both hands fell on behalf of the fight, and also kneaded a few types of Yue's hands, pointing to the iron hoop is a weapon, and the whipping was even bumping and bumping, and the wind was fierce, like a knife blowing.

As soon as Chen Zhuofu fought with him, he only fought two moves, and a few more plum blossom-like bruises appeared on the skin and flesh with the naked eye.

He tilted his head, simply no longer hard connection, his eyes were not waveless, the ape arm was stretched out, and a collapse fist had been sent out, attacking the empty ribs exposed between his lifting and hooking hands.

The fist wind struck, the old eunuch's pupils shook, his elbows fell, his hands sank back to take it, the hook was like an iron hoop buckle, he pressed down with Chen Zhuo's right arm, his heels left the ground, his body was horizontal in the air, and he was strong backwards.

The Nameless Commander also made a move at this time.

This person's feet are not bad, swallowing air into his throat, there seem to be a few cicadas in his chest and abdomen, and his fists are clenched, but the way he plays is unexpected, it is actually draped.

Not only is it draped, but this person's arms shake, like two divine whips, swallowing and spitting, undulating and twisting, the two arms are long and far away, and a series of cannons have been played along the old eunuch's dragging.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were calm, and the muscles and flesh of his right arm seemed to be twisted and tightened, and he shook and trembled, and the old eunuch suddenly felt as if he had captured a wild dragon under his elbow, and he couldn't hold it.

The right arm broke free from the restraint, and in the face of the nameless leader's earth-shattering play, Chen Zhuo clenched his fists and started his fists, already smashing out fists.

Ever since Guo Yunshen passed on the Five Elements Boxing, he has fallen in love with this direct and straightforward style of fighting.

On the way to martial arts, when you go forward, swing your fist of flesh and blood, and smash this big stone that blocks the way.

Not only the collapse of the fist, but also the cannon fist and the "whip of the gods".

His five fingers are empty, his arms are castrated, as if there are no bones in an instant, there is no trace, the big tendons are shaking, and the arms of the nameless commander are entangled and whipped together, and the fist is also clashing, the strong wind squeezes through the fist, like the sound of wind and thunder, and with the "Tiangang Jin", the thunder sound is great for a while.

"All ......"

The people's breath and blood fluctuated in the dull sound, and the sleeves of the two of them also cracked silently under the thunder, scattered and flew in all directions, turning into fragments.

"Death!"

The old eunuch saw that the two were fighting in a stalemate, the killing intent was surging, and he ran around his feet, and he had reached Chen Zhuo's side, and this time he was carrying both palms.

One palm pressed to Chen Zhuo's right ribs, and the other palm split the back of his neck.

was about to start, but unexpectedly, Chen Zhuo's head on his neck suddenly turned halfway, and the momentum came suddenly, and his eyes looked straight over.

What was even more unexpected was that the breath in his chest and abdomen suddenly lifted up, straight up his throat, squeezed into his mouth, and then opened his mouth and spit out, and he spit out a mouthful of flying knives.

The knife was as long as a little finger, so small that it could be hidden under the tongue and wrapped in the gills.

What's more, Chen Zhuo still has a face mask to cover it, and if there is a hidden murder in his mouth, it is impossible to prevent it.

The old eunuch only pounced, and as soon as the killing sound came out, it was followed by a heart-rending scream.

The knife was impartial and struck him in the right eye like a blow arrow.

Chen's head turned.

It seems that there are dealings, but in fact they are just lightning, and he took a hard whip, his fists turned sharply, and his two arms were already whipped towards the old eunuch like a whip.

The nameless commander still wanted to help, but Chen Zhuo moved his neck slightly, and his momentum slowed down, for fear that he would also be hit by a flying knife, and after a moment of fear and hesitation, he had missed the opportunity and lost his help.

The old eunuch was blind in his right eye, and when he saw the fierce attack like a storm, he hurriedly parried and dealt with it, and he was still in the dark, only to feel that there were two wild pythons coming from left to right, and as if he was in the midst of stormy waves, he was in danger, and he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Save Me ......"

His heart was pounding, and he knew that he was in a dead situation, so he hurriedly screamed.

The nameless commander also knew that he had missed the opportunity, and he was annoyed that he was about to attack again, but the old eunuch did not move.

The old eunuch froze his body, stood still in the dark, and then his upper body's chest, shoulders, arms, and ribs exploded one after another with a puff, and the blood arrows rushed out, as if they had been stuffed into a cannon battle in the flesh.

It was the key to the transfer of its qi and blood, and it was hard to hit the hard, and it was scrapped by the whip of the god.

The nameless commander looked at the old eunuch who was still twitching after falling to the ground and sighed, and gave the other party a pleasure with a tiptoe of his toes.

Otherwise, he will die of blood, and die a miserable death.

The nameless commander's eyes were gloomy, "Good boy, with one enemy and four, you actually let you kill three grandmasters, if this battle spreads, the northern martial arts will have to be shaken three times." ”

Chen Zhuo's eyes were also gloomy, he chuckled faintly under his face, suddenly raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood had already flown towards the opposite door.

Blood beads in front, figures in the back.

Chen Zhuo raised his fists again and pushed his fists to make a move.

The Nameless Commander's breath sank, his arms shook, and he overlapped one block, and the cloth on it was torn and torn, and the two thick arms that did not match his thin body were already exposed to the air.

At this time, there was Goshha outside the hall who tried to break in, Chen Zhuo didn't look at it, retreated, shook his hands and shook his wrists, and a flying knife immediately swirled out of the darkness, grazing the man's neck.

A hot mist of blood dispersed in the wind and snow.

Nagoshha immediately clutched his neck and fell to his knees on the snow.

All the people outside who were approaching step by step were as close as the enemy, and they withdrew again.

The Nameless Commander took the opportunity to make a move and walked in closely.

Chen Zhuo seemed to have been prepared, sneered, did not retreat but advanced, his arms shook and trembled, his right arm had already exerted his strength, the tendons on the skin and flesh were expanding, the qi and blood were surging, and the whole seemed to swell in a circle, and it was still a cannon fist.

The sound of wind and thunder was loud.

The two of them went toe-to-toe, not avoiding it, like thunder and thunder.

For a while, the darkness was full of frantically flying fist shadows, as well as the muffled sound of the two forces hedged, all of which were domineering and fierce.

The two sides attacked each other for more than ten moves, Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed, his mouth opened and swallowed, his cheeks were bulging, and he pretended to vomit.

The nameless commander's face shook, his pupils shrank, and he thought that Chen Zhuo was about to spit out a flying knife again, and he hurriedly shrank back in the middle of the fight.

But as soon as he knelt down, a three-foot cold glow suddenly spit out from Chen Zhuo's sleeve, and the knife light rolled into the opponent's fist as soon as it circled in the air, and the snake coiled up and stabbed under his armpit.

In the blink of an eye, the Nameless Commander Lijue's right arm was full of strength, and he couldn't help but change his complexion.

He swallowed his breath violently, exerted all his strength to force Chen Zhuo back, turned around and swept towards the outside of the hall, and at the same time, his lips trembled and he was about to roar, but he wanted to escape.

"If you don't have the heart to survive in death, you are also worthy of being a grandmaster?"

Cold words followed, sounding behind him.

The Nameless Commander hissed outward, "Hurry up......"

But as soon as he spoke, a blade had rolled up his neck from back to front, rolling through.

The people outside the hall heard the sound and wanted to enter, but they heard the fight in the hall again, hissing and roaring again and again, with severed limbs and broken arms, and bloody nose.

Inside the hall, Chen Zhuo glanced at the overwhelming killing machine outside, and slowly took off his face, feeling a little incredulous.

So is it done?

But the knife in his hand did not stop, his mouth was still making movements, shouting and killing, and at the same time he quickly changed into the clothes of the young grandmaster, and then his body turned around, and swept in front of the Empress Dowager Xi, who had passed out, his eyes flashed, the sword light crossed, and a good head had been swept into the air......

……

"Quick, go in and save Lafayette!"

Wind and snow.

The people outside the hall listened to the endless fighting in the hall, and suddenly saw three figures rushing out from the Yile Palace.

The snow curtain was blind, and everyone saw the familiar figure, and listened to the words, and did not doubt him, and rushed in one after another.

Until someone re-lit the lights and saw everything in the Yile Palace, everyone was stunned and horrified.

The stumps and severed arms were all over the ground, and at the end, on the throne, a headless body was sitting diagonally, and the blood from the broken neck was still gushing out.

precisely

"Galeries Lafayette!"

A little eunuch was so frightened that he fell to his knees and howled.

It's just that after a while, the wind and snow were rolled, and no one could see it clearly, and there was suddenly a middle-aged man dressed as a teacher in the hall.

"You're all wrong, this isn't Lafayette!"

Mr. Teaching looked at the headless body, his stiff and wooden features suddenly smiled, and he raised his hand to take the life of the little eunuch.

"Who said that Lafayette is dead, Lafayette is still in the Forbidden City, nonsense, he should be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a sword light spit out, like a lightning bolt running through, and the lamp that had just been lit had been extinguished again......

I'll pick it up later

(End of chapter)