Frost condenses, snow stays.

A few fast horses came from afar.

The sound of galloping horses' hooves came very fast, as if they stepped on everyone's hearts, and one by one they immediately raised their spirits and waited for this battle.

The villagers in Wangzhuang have long been transferred, and only they are the only ones left in the entire Zhuangzi.

Originally, Chen Zhuo thought that if a large number of people came to chase, he would deal with it here, and he didn't want the army to be killed, so he chased an old monster.

And with him came three horsemen.

As if knowing that there was an ambush in the village, the three of them went around half a circle from a distance, and suddenly dispersed, menacing, and pressed towards Wangzhuang.

The wind has stopped, and although the sky is not yet light, the snowy night is bright.

Like a twilight shrouded in haze, an occasional cold north wind swept across the white earth, making a whining sound.

Xu Sanye took a sip of the burning knife, tightened his collar, shrunk into the corner of the high platform, raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed at one of the fast horses.

Chen Zhuo saw that there was no trace of the dragon in Nagan, his heart sank, and he took out a jade box from the cloth bag close to him, and then opened it.

The jade box is about a foot long, two fingers thick, and a palm wide.

I think it is because of the fact that it has been hidden for many years, and the jade box has already been stained with a layer of delicate cream.

The jade box was gently opened, Chen Zhuo's hand was like electricity, and he didn't know where to take out a bamboo knife, the knife advanced and retreated, and a slender whisker was picked out from it.

This is the mallet of the nine-pint leaf.

Without waiting to take a closer look, the jade box had been closed again, and it was carefully put away by Chen Zhuo.

The box is only more than a foot, and the beard is two feet long, the stubble is thicker than the silk hair, the ginseng skin is shriveled, and the old wrinkles are like scales, and it is quickly swallowed by Chen Zhuo; I didn't swallow it, and the liquid secreted from my mouth and tongue immediately added a bit of bitterness, and it became stronger and stronger, and then returned to my throat.

Chen Zhuo took a sip of the taste, and his breath secretly swallowed, urging the qi and blood to speed up the effect of the medicine.

But Xu Sanye was aiming, suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly turned his head and hurriedly greeted: "Be careful, it's a dummy on horseback!" ”

Chen Zhuo squinted his eyes and glanced at it, and saw that the people on horseback were not moving, just lying on their stomachs, and the three flying knives had been shot out one after another.

The flying knife broke through the air, and the light of the knife swept by, and it had already turned around and pierced the bodies of the three people.

Then I saw three straw men flipping off their horses.

Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian glanced at each other, followed by looking back together, their eyes were like cold electricity, their eyes were full of light, and their eyes swept in all directions.

"I'm probably sneaking in."

is both a master of Ouchi, or a knife that is good at eradicating dissidents, and the kung fu of assassination stealth is definitely first-class.

And the old monster.

Fang Tian was not in a hurry, and sneered, "I'm afraid that they didn't come in, light the fire!" ”

When the people below heard this, they immediately took out a pair of bows and arrows, and the arrows burst into flames and shot out.

The dry firewood piled up everywhere, as well as the fire oil, ignited when it caught fire, and instantly extended out one after another fire snakes, spreading in all directions.

The dilapidated village was only a dozen breaths and was already surrounded by a sea of fire, and most of the houses in the village were thatched, and they had piled firewood in advance, the fire was unstoppable, and the billowing black smoke was like a black python rising into the air in the snowy night.

In the blink of an eye, the fire was as bright as day.

The whole Wangzhuang is like a "well", and the courtyard where Chen Zhuo and them are located is in the center of the sea of fire, the snow on all sides blocks the fire, and there is still a road left in the front, the only way to advance and retreat, and it is also used to wait for those people to appear.

The fire was together, and there was movement in the sea of fire.

"Buzz ......"

There was a sudden buzz, and a black shadow came with a fierce killing machine.

Xu Sanye looked for a sound, and when he saw the true face of that thing, he couldn't help but take a breath of cool breeze, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help but say: "Oh, we still heard this thing in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller, and now we have met a real guy." ”

In the firelight, there was a long chain of strange suffixes, which swirled from mid-air, and it was the blood droplet.

Seeing that it was about to be set on Fang Tian's head, Xu Sanye raised his gun and shot it.

Bang!

At first hearing the gunshot, the long chain broke in response.

The blood droplets seemed to have no follow-up power, and they also lost their accuracy, and flew out along the aftermath, straight into a wall.

"Xu Sanye is so capable!"

Hearing the praise of a group of young descendants, Xu Sanye grinned, and was about to speak, when he heard a "whoosh", a black light flew out of the sea of fire, and in an instant, it turned out to be a flying stone.

"Smack!"

The flying stone went straight to Xu Sanye's front door, and when he flew halfway, he suddenly grabbed a big hand with a cross arm, spread his palm, and grabbed the stone in his hand, grabbed and rubbed his five fingers, and there was stone powder scattered between his fingers.

It was Chen Zhuo who made the shot.

After a few breaths of effort, his face was as if he had drunk strong wine, the smell of alcohol was on his head, his face was flushed, and it became more and more intense, his eyes were red and scary, and he was covered with fine blood lines, like two boiling bear fires.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Xu Sanye to react, Chen Zhuo had already jumped out of his hands, his eyes were cold, and he held several flying knives between his fingers, and hit a figure who appeared and walked out in the sea of fire.

The man was ...... Gan Renlong.

Followed by three people, three big men with money rat tails, their heads were blue, wearing blue satin robes, and official boots with black faces and white soles, all of them were fierce and vicious, with gloomy eyebrows and eyes.

As soon as the four of them appeared on that road, the others agreed, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, they also followed the gunshot, and the gunfire rang out for a while.

Gan Renlong swayed from side to side, looking unhappy between the changes in his position, but he had lightly dodged the bullets and throwing knives.

The three of them also dodged one after another, and they all dodged.

Different from Gan Renlong's presciency, they are all grandmasters, and their five senses are beyond ordinary people, and they can feel the wind and grass, and they are subtle; It can also judge the direction and landing point of the bullet in advance through the subtle changes in the muzzle, and dodge in a moment before the gun is fired.

seems to be fearless, and it seems that he doesn't take these people in front of him in his eyes, Gan Renlong's pace remains the same, he doesn't come in a hurry, he is coming step by step.

"That's what you rely on? It's a big disappointment. ”

Gan Renlong glanced around, and looked at the people who were ambushed with guns, his eyes were calm and full of murderous intent, and his face was also reflected by the flickering firelight on all sides, which was weird and grotesque.

But as soon as these words came out, his expression changed suddenly, his two sideburns and eyebrows were tightly together, and his calm eyes suddenly turned into turbulent waves, turning up a terrifying and fierce light.

He slapped his hands suddenly, slapped the two subordinates behind him, and with a soft push, the two of them had already flown upside down, and at the same time grabbed the other person and ran into the fire again.

One after the other, on the high platform, a ball of fire suddenly erupted from a half-concealed muzzle.

"Da Da Da ......"

As soon as the gunfire lit up, the gunfire shook the sky.

The bullets that came out of the hole were like flying sparks, rushing towards the place where Gan Renlong had stood before, and wherever he passed, earth and rocks flew sideways, and everything turned into dust like spring snow melting.

A big inner master didn't have time to react, was affected by the bullet, and suddenly broke from his waist, turned into two, scattered his stomach and intestines, and lay on the ground screaming and wailing.

But less than half a breath, a ghostly figure seemed to have lost its weight, and had jumped out from the right side of the sea of fire, rushing to the ground, using both hands and feet, like a gecko, silent, it was Gan Renlong.

The two sides were originally forty or fifty steps apart, but Gan Renlong had already advanced more than ten steps with a stroke of his hands and feet.

Fang Tian stabilized the Makqin machine gun, and chased after it as soon as he turned the muzzle, and the bullets also rotated, like a fierce and unforged divine sword, instantly tearing the sea of fire into a huge gap, and the seemingly solid earthen wall was smashed on the spot like a puddle of mud.

It's just that Nagan Renlong's body method was too fast, and he was rushing to the ground, Fang Tian's rotating muzzle couldn't keep up, and the bullets were vented behind him.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Gong Baotian said in a deep voice: "You deal with those two." ”

Fang Tian understood when he heard this, turned the muzzle of the gun, and concentrated on it.

Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian climbed off the high platform and jumped into the snow separating the fire.

Gan Renlong's face was as white as wax, and when he saw the two of them jumping off the high platform, he stood up on the ground, and said coldly: "Kill all those people, and leave no one behind." ”

These words were addressed to the two Ouchi masters who were hiding in the shadows.

Then, he cast his gaze on Gong Baotian's face, "Like your master, I don't know whether I live or die." ”

Gong Baotian's ape eyes opened first and then narrowed, and he had already seen the killing intent.

Chen Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, laughing angrily and fiercely, and then raised his arm and hooked five fingers at the other party.

Gan Renlong's narrow eyes lit up, and his smile overflowed with murderous intent, "Hey, hey...... You're really ...... Look for death! ”

His body did not move, his shoulders did not move, his feet were lightly flicked, and he flashed in front of the two of them in an instant, drawing a circle in the air with one hand towards Chen Zhuo, and stabbing Gong Baotian into a sword with the other hand.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were red, the red seemed to have melted into two drops of blood, faint and faint, the instep of his feet was arched, he slid forward, and the five fingers of his hands were bent, and his burly body instantly tightened and contracted, as if the muscles and flesh of his body were tightened together at this moment, twisted into a strand, and the clothes were also instantly tightened, stretching out a line of outlines.

Raising his arm as if he were firing a bow and arrow, he pulled his upper body back in a terrifying arc, and a cannon fist had smashed through the palm.

"Bang!"

It was as if listening to the sound of thunder, and it instantly exploded in Gan Renlong's palm.

One punch was thrown, and Chen Zhuo's other punch was already gaining momentum, and he followed closely.

Then one punch, two punches, three punches......

seems to be the hammer-wielding Li Yuanba, domineering and fierce.

The shadow of the fist flipped over, Chen Zhuo's arms trembled as if there were no bones, the qi and blood surged, the tendons expanded, and the blink of an eye was red like a soldering iron, like a steel whip, and the whip hand was beaten with a whip, squeezing in step by step.

Gong Baotian on the side started in the shape of a horse in the shape of a twelve-shaped Xingyi fist, with a short body to avoid the sword fingers, and the foot rushed forward, the left hand buckled the throat of the Ganrenlong with a tiger claw, and the right hand clenched the fist under its ribs, and at the same time stepped on the chicken step with both feet and stomped on the instep of its feet.

Gan Renlong dodged at his feet and parried with his hands, but the more he received Chen Zhuo's fist, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This internal strength consumes qi and blood, and it seems that the life and death battles of grandmaster masters are mostly won by playing methods, and then they see the flaws, so they use their internal strength to kill the enemy, and one move determines life and death.

And wasn't this kid seriously injured before, how could he be so alive now?

Not only him, but Gong Baotian was also secretly surprised, if he broke out like this, if there was no follow-up power, he would either die of exhaustion or be beaten to death when his breath was discharged.

But he suddenly saw Gan Renlong's face gradually change, and after thinking about it, he suddenly understood.

This is the idea of consuming the other party's essence.

The other party has the ability to have a sense of foresight, and it is very difficult to win by playing tricks alone, but its essence is limited, and it is hard to hit hard, and the loss of strength with that palm is not small, and the most important thing is that this old monster will survive in the world forever, and it must be extremely life-sparing, and this essence is life.

Speaking of which, in the end, it is an old bone of more than 100 years old, and he is afraid of being less strong, which is the reason.

Thinking of this, Gong Baotian also changed his playing style, stretched out his fists, and wrapped it in the feminine and dark energy of the cow's tongue.

Just as the two sides were fighting, I didn't think that another fast horse galloped outside the village.

Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian were all shocked, if they came to the strong enemy again at this moment, it would be really a big deal.

In the sky-high firelight, a figure rushed along the path of fire, and at the same time as Chen Zhuo and Gong Baotian's dark breath was in response to the accident, they heard the man shout: "Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Gong, don't panic, Sun Lutang is here!" ”

Resigned.

(End of chapter)