In the snowy night, a figure of a rabbit rising and falling was already rushing in the Summer Palace; Tossing and turning like a mandrill and wild ape, climbing the wall and walking the wall, crouching and hurrying, sweeping and scurrying, fast as a ghost, looking for a high place, looking for the guards under his feet as nothing.

The wind and snow were so heavy that no one noticed.

The garden now seems to be a mess of porridge, many foreigners scattered and fled, as well as those court officials, all trembling, being guarded by their own soldiers and guards.

Some people have already rushed towards the Yile Palace, and some people have taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

Shicai's fight seems to be a dangerous process and many changes, but in fact, it is just a kung fu worthy of a cup or two of tea.

In the chaos, Chen Zhuo was condescending, his eyes glanced at him, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

I saw that the dirt gangster in the day was standing under a big tree, taking off his pants and peeing secretly.

But when the urine came out, the dirt gangster's face was colorless, and he almost collapsed on the ground trembling, and then put his hands around the waistband of his pants and muttered a little confused, "Hey, damn it, I've been a little angry lately, why is this urine red?" ”

Rao is Chen Zhuo has seen a lot of strange scenes, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of goods, which is really eye-opening.

During the day, he made a secret hand on the street, pressed it on the other party's waist and kidneys, and within seven days, he secretly urged him to make his urine and blood die violently.

Seeing this scene, his cheeks twitched, and he simply shot a flying stone out of his hand, which landed diagonally on the temple of the dirt gangster, and sent him on his way.

The man was stoned, staggered, and plunged headlong into the urine.

After leaving the Summer Palace in one breath, Chen Zhuofang grabbed the frost and snow on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, sipping the tip of his tongue, and the piercing chill went down his throat and stomach, soothing the hot blood that was about to boil in his body.

Pursing his chapped lips, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and there was a hint of fishy sweetness.

It's done?

It really happened.

He had imagined in his heart the process of thousands of assassinations and the dangers he might encounter, but when the assassination was really successful, he felt that it was a little unreal.

In addition to the initial turmoil and riots in the Summer Palace, there were no pursuers chasing out.

He felt strange, and did not immediately run away, but lay down in the snow to collect his breath, and waited again.

Until the torches in the park were everywhere, I thought there would be a big move, but what Chen Zhuo couldn't see through was that there were still no pursuers.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the head in his hand, his brow slowly furrowed.

At this time, the wind and snow gathered, and a few lines of words were suddenly blown out of the snow.

[Carrier: Chen Zhuo]

[World: Late Qing Dynasty and Early Republic of China]

[Fate: Greedy Wolf Enters the Life]

[Luck: one product and one class]

[Fate: The dragon flies for nine days, and the dragon has regrets when he is jealous]

[Talent: Gathering] (Note: Greedy wolf devours the sky, devours the enemy and gathers transportation.) ）

Tips: Life changes with luck, and luck follows people. (Note: If the luck climbs to the first grade, you can vote for another world, the number of qi is redetermined, and the fate changes; If the luck surpasses a product, after this body goes to other realms, it should regain its youthful body and leave its full glory. ）

"The luck of the master has reached a grade, and you can choose to join another world at any time!!"

Chen Zhuo's eyes trembled, as if he was relieved.

That's right.

But why is there no movement in the Summer Palace?

His eyes couldn't help but change.

In the dark, a strong uneasiness for no reason, like the chill of this midwinter to the bone, and like turning into thousands of frost swords and snow swords, fell on him pervasively.

Chen Zhuo lay on the snow, his pupils gradually contracted, he looked at the two arms covered with blood, and saw that the hairs on them actually stood up spontaneously and stood up.

Sweeping the changed fate again, Chen Zhuowu said coldly: "Since the dragon has flown into the sky, why fear that the dragon has regrets!" ”

After saying that, he got up and strode into the snow with the head of the Queen Mother Xi, and the handwriting behind him disappeared in an instant.

Sometimes you have to trust your instincts, or prepare for the worst.

And the worst-case scenario is often the safest.

Based on the strange changes in the Summer Palace, Chen Zhuo had reason to believe that there was an old monster inside, and he didn't care why the other party didn't show up when he was assassinated.

What he cares about is that the other party will definitely come to kill him.

Invisibly, he only felt that there seemed to be a great crisis behind him, like a man's back, like a fish in his throat, like a sword hanging on his head, which made his heart beat and he didn't dare to relax.

It's definitely coming.

This kind of killing machine that turns the invisible into the tangible is the ability that only those old monsters can have, it's unimaginable.

But he can't compare to Guo Yunshen's ability to pass through the mysteries. Guo Yunshen could detect the existence of the other party just by breathing, and if he didn't already know the existence of these old monsters, he wouldn't know how to die if he was afraid of death.

I don't know how far I run, Chen Zhuo suddenly saw a few people coming out of the snow forest on the side of the road, all of whom were driving horses for a long time.

"Master Chen? Is that you? ”

"It's me!"

"Are there pursuers?"

When you look closely, it is the brothers who are responding.

Chen Zhuo was covered in frost at this time, his black hair was all snow-white, and even his eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of ice slag, even the hair was like a finely carved one, and his face was like cold wax, like a snowman.

Seeing that he came out alive and still carrying a human head in his hand, several people were overjoyed.

Chen Zhuo hurriedly took a few breaths, took two revolvers, took two revolvers, led a horse, wrapped the head of the Empress Dowager Xi, and said quickly: "That chasing soldier is not trivial, it is not gunpowder that can be the enemy, let's retreat quickly." ”

After speaking, he climbed on the back of the horse without hesitation.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also set off.

At the same time as everyone spurred their horses, there was a strange noise on the road behind them. The sound seemed to be a burst of cranes, and like a howling wind, like an arrow rushing out, and it came so fast that it sounded like a ghost crying from afar.

Chen Zhuo's whole body tightened, and his eyes narrowed suddenly, "It's here!" ”

It's too fast.

A group of people were also nervous, and they galloped on horseback.

Chen Zhuo crouched on the horse's back, picked up his two guns, and raised the muzzle of his gun towards the terrifying momentum that was approaching behind him.

"Bang ......"

As soon as the gunshots rang out, I suddenly saw a ghostly figure force out of the dark snow.

The man ran faster than the galloping horse, and kept closing the distance, and in a flash, he ran into the winter forest by the roadside, and his body was unbelievably fast.

It was not just this person, and there was the sound of horses' hooves behind it, not to mention that there were five horsemen, galloping after him, and he should have been attracted by this person, and he was murderous.

The two sides chased after each other, but the pursuers behind them were getting closer and closer, thinking that there was a difference between the horses under the seat, and sooner or later they would have to be caught up.

Chen Zhuo's heart sank, and he hurriedly beckoned: "Let's disperse and go, they are coming at me, how far you can run." ”

But I heard a brother next to him laugh and said, "Brother Chen, don't want to underestimate us, if you are afraid of death, we will not choose to walk with you...... It is our honor to be able to fight side by side with you today and do this great thing, and we have no regrets...... Haha, happy ......"

A black-faced man smiled happily, suddenly pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and said loudly: "Brothers, we are stained with Brother Chen's light, we can't just turn around and run away without doing anything, and don't make people laugh at it." ”

Chen Zhuo's face changed, "What are you doing?" Don't be stupid. ”

"Master Chen, I can't hide it, my brothers went home when they were in Jinmen a few days ago...... How can there be a home, he was killed by the imperial court in the year of Gengzi...... If you don't succeed today, we can't say that we will rush in and splash the blood of that old pig and dog! ”

"Now that this old pig and dog have been beheaded, we can be regarded as getting what we want."

Chen Zhuo wanted to reach out and grab it, but the few horsemen beside him all stopped, staggered, and all pulled out knives from behind their backs and looked at the pursuers.

"Brother Chen, take care!"

"Master Ouchi, Lao Tzu has long wanted to try the ability of these eagle dogs."

"Fuck it!"

……

Chen Zhuo exhaled a long breath, but his eyes were red, and he leaned down to avoid the oncoming wind and snow, while not forgetting to pay attention to the winter forest on the right.

Just say drive out a section.

The road behind him suddenly burst into a loud explosion, which shook the rabbits and foxes in the forest, and the birds and beasts were frightened.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The loud explosion continued to sound and sounded, and from a distance, it only seemed like the sky was cracking, and the eardrums of people were buzzing.

Chen Zhuo's eyes sank, and his face was sad, but these emotions quickly turned into monstrous murderous opportunities, and at the end of his vision, there was a person standing with his hands in his hands, as if he was a teacher, waiting for him.

Can't be wrong, it's the old monster that chased before.

Chen Zhuo's eyes narrowed to avoid the cold wind, and his guns were raised, adding bullets.

"Bang ......"

Gunshots have been fired several times.

The man seemed to be standing still, but as soon as the gunshot rang out, the toes under the hem of his clothes were a little bit, and the man seemed to move sideways to change his position left and right.

Witnessing such an amazing body technique, Chen Zhuo was already swallowing qi and accumulating strength in his mouth, and at the same time collected two guns and tied the head of the Empress Dowager Naxi to his waist; When the two were more than ten zhang apart, he suddenly pressed the horse's back with one hand, volleyed up, and shook his arms with both hands at the moment of taking off, and several cold rays were already played.

"Carving insect skills!"

The man smiled faintly, his body shifted, as if he was walking leisurely in the shadow of the knife, looking at the oncoming horses, his left hand was put behind his back, and he struck the horse's neck with a fist that was not light.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the forward rush was like a thousand horses flipped out in an instant, as if they were hit hard, and in the blink of an eye, they lay on the snow and foamed at the mouth, and they were no longer alive.

At this moment, the sword light arrived.

A three-foot chill rushed in, the knife was fierce and fierce, and the cover of Fang Yuanzhang was full of murderous intentions.

The man's eyes lit up, he raised his fingers and plucked, and even flicked the soft and tough blade, and with the crisp sound of ding ding, he said slowly: "Are you interested in entering the palace?" ”

Chen Zhuo's face was cold, "Many people have asked me this sentence. ”

Mr. Teach said softly, "Oh, what about your answer?" ”

The killing intent in Chen Zhuo's eyes became more and more intense, and the dark energy was vigorous, the soft and tough blade was already straight, and the tip of the knife was cut horizontally through the neck.

"They're all dead."

"Who are you?"

He asked.

Mr. Teaching sighed: "A hundred years of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, how can you set foot in the extreme realm of martial arts." You are very talented, why don't you think about how to go to the extreme, why bother for what rivers and lakes are righteous, righteous and chivalrous, these false words are empty of good years. ”

The flowing light of the knife was suddenly caught by it with two fingers.

The two looked at each other, and then heard Mr. Teaching smile and said: "Let me introduce myself, the old man Gan Renlong is an inconspicuous teacher beside the Queen Mother of the West...... I teach foreign ......."

Don't worry, I'll definitely make up for those two more......

Then talk about the results, the first order is 4800......

(End of chapter)