The Northern Martial Arts suddenly lost five old grandmasters, which is a big deal.

Even Gong Baotian had to follow up again, leading Ma San and his daughter to rush over by train.

In addition to the representatives of the various sects who showed their faces on the wooden boat, there were also Li Yaochen of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, and Zhang Ce, the arm saint.

The funeral was simple.

The five corpses were so mutilated that they were so badly mutilated, coupled with the decay of their flesh and skin, that they were truly miserable; In the end, Xu Sanye invited a skilled paper craftsman from the capital to make antiseptics, and then used the pulp and rice paste, boiled the pig skin, and took glue to complete the hands and feet.

The elders of the sect died tragically, and the disciples of the lower disciples had to be resentful, some were sensible, and some were impulsive.

Fortunately, to this day, the seats are full of young grandmasters, who can hold the scene, and their eyes are swept away, and everything is silent.

Chen Zhuo was unable to show himself in front of others because of his sensitive identity, so he could only watch from a distance on the boat.

"Spirit!"

"Spirit!"

……

Three of the five coffins were carried into the carriage that had been prepared outside the door.

If you want a fallen leaf to return to your roots, you have to transport it back to your hometown for burial.

The remaining two pairs were buried in Jinmen nearby, namely Yanzi Li San, and a predecessor of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer.

Outside the door, many Beijing and Tianjin rangers are vegetarian and come to give them a ride.

The white plain flags were unfurled in the cold wind, and the yellow paper was flying, all showing mournful colors.

Li Xian and Li De carried the coffin, and in front of them was the son of the swallow Li San holding the tablet.

The Three Emperors Cannon Hammer side is Li Yaochen.

The suona of the funeral sounded earth-shattering, desolate and pathetic, and it was endless for a long time.

On the fishing boat, Gong Baotian hugged Gong Ruomei, and saw that those who drove the carriage away were cold-eyed and resentful, and frowned unconsciously: "In the future, these three families are afraid that they will have a gap with us." If these old masters are here, there may still be some hope for the integration of the northern and southern martial arts, but if they die, those disciples who want to come out will not be at ease. ”

Chen Zhuo's face did not change, he wore a green robe, stood against the wind, and said softly: "Just do your best, these families are too shallow, the grandmaster is worthy of one or two, and it is normal for the disciples below to have a way out, as long as it is not too much, let them go." ”

"Hmph, what can they do if they are restless, they can only hold back when they reach each other and see the high and low, and they can only hold back when they raise their feet to win or lose."

It was the young man behind Gong Baotian who spoke, with a childish little face, pretending to be an old man, who could it be if it wasn't Ma San.

I haven't seen it for a few years, but it is already stretched, and the bright strength is successful, and the eyebrows are like Gong Baotian back then, overflowing with a cloud of arrogance, and the edge has been revealed.

As soon as the words came out, the flesh on Gong Baotian's cheeks shook, but his tone was extremely ordinary: "You just spoke?" I didn't hear clearly, you say it again. ”

Ma Sanxiao's face turned white, his thin lips pursed, and he knelt on the board of the boat, "The disciple lost his words, and the master forgives the sin!" ”

Gong Baotian's eyes narrowed, he looked at his apprentice again, and said casually: "In a few days, you go back to Fengtian to stay, when will your strength turn from light to darkness and when you will come out again." ”

Ma San hurriedly fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The disciple knows!" ”

After this incident, Gong Baotian also lost the mind to stay for a long time, and returned to the capital after saying goodbye to the brothers.

After the funeral, everyone dispersed to all sides.

It's night.

The night is as quiet as water, and the cool breeze is gentle.

A bright full moon appears and disappears in the thick clouds, and under the snow-like moonlight, the sparkling canal seems to turn into a wide and long jade belt, extending straight into the distance.

On the flat boat swaying with the river waves, listening to the movement of the collision of boats, Chen Zhuo's body trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't sleep.

Just as he wanted to get up and practice, but as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were sharply condensed, as if he had seen something extremely amazing, and he hurriedly turned over and looked back, and suddenly felt terrified, and asked, "Who is the driver?" Get your name in! ”

But on the quiet bank of the river, there were two figures standing under the shade of the willows.

Chen Zhuo was secretly shocked in his heart, with his current strength, there are not many people in the world who can get close to him silently.

Isn't that the mysterious old monster coming to the door to ask for his life?

As soon as the thought of murder rose, his eyes were calm and he was about to make a move, but he didn't want to hear a familiar laughter, "You are a horseman!" ”

The laughter entered his ears, Chen Zhuo's heart was shocked, and as soon as the offensive stopped, his lips moved a few times, and his eyes slowly opened wide.

But I saw one of the figures pacing out.

This person is burly and sturdy, one-armed, with thick stubble on his cheeks, his tiger eyes are shining, his sideburns are white, although he is old, he walks steadily, and his gestures are like a tiger, and his momentum is compelling.

The other walked out, slightly shorter than the previous one, with his hands on his back, a long robe and a horse coat, and his eyes were unusually bright, full of smiles and kindness.

It turned out to be the fifth king of the big sword and Cheng Tinghua.

"Master! Uncle! ”

Chen Zhuo was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Wang Wu pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't speak.

Cheng Tinghua also smiled and did not speak.

Chen Zhuo's eyes swept and suddenly asked, "What about Uncle Li?" And Guo seniors? Didn't you come back together? ”

But when he asked, he saw Wang Wu and Cheng Tinghua on the shore turn around and leave.

Chen Zhuowu panicked and hurriedly called: "Master, uncle, where are you going?" ”

He's ready to chase after ......

"Boom", the spring thunder exploded.

On an old fishing boat on the side of the canal, Chen Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, how could there be moonlight in the sky, dark clouds were thick, and thunder was bursting.

There was a commotion all around, and a few brothers came out of the boat, collecting their clothes to dry.

Xu Sanye came out with his grandson in his arms to urinate, and when he saw Chen Zhuo stunned on the fishing boat, he couldn't help but beckon: "Master Chen, it's going to rain heavily, you hurry into the shed." ”

Chen Zhuo was a little stunned, and his face turned pale for no reason.

He pursed his lips and looked back at the shore, feeling a palpitation inexplicably.

In an instant, raindrops the size of beans poured down.

"Boom~"

Thunder rolled in the sky.

"Whew!"

Chen Zhuo's shoulders were shocked, and he finally woke up like a dream, listening to the thunder for some reason, he suddenly clenched his fists, and his eyes were cracked and he roared wildly, spitting thunder, causing the "Tiangang energy" to stir in his chest and abdomen.

The whistling sound lasted for more than a minute, and as his chest swelled and undulated, the thunder in his abdomen gradually resonated with the thunder in the sky, and an indescribable force of drumming came invisibly and was introduced into his body.

Chen Zhuo's muscles and muscles tightened together, and this last pass was actually passed.

Connected to the thunder.

The palpitations have dissipated.

Chen Zhuo exhaled a long breath of turbidity, looked deeply at the shore again, turned around and was about to return to the shed, not wanting two figures to stride in the rain.

He knew that the two were the senior brothers of Xingyimen, namely Hao Enguang and Huang Bainian, both of whom were Li Cunyi's personal disciples.

When I was apprenticed, I entered Beijing with foreigners, and several people have seen it.

Hao Enguang and Huang Bai were in a hurry, and they opened their mouths to say a terrible news.

"You said that Senior Brother Shang found the traces of Master and Uncle?"

Chen Zhuo's eyebrows twitched when he heard the hoarse voice.

Hao Enguang took a few breaths, carrying a gun bag behind him, "Someone saw Senior Brother Shang seem to have gone to Mongolia half a month ago, and he was in a hurry. ”

Chen Zhuo's expression changed immediately when he heard this, "Did you leave any clues?" ”

Hao Enguang nodded and said, "Yes, he went north along the Yellow River." ”

Chen Zhuo's breath stagnated for a moment, and then he immediately flew ashore, and said very quickly: "Our soldiers are divided into two routes, Senior Brother Huang, you quickly go to Hebei to find Senior Brother Sun Lutang, and go north with him, I and Senior Brother Hao will go first, without further ado, let's leave immediately." ”

The rain was pouring down, but Chen Zhuo's voice was unprecedentedly clear, flying out of the rain and falling on Xu Sanye's ears, "Third Master, if I don't return, let Senior Brother Huo preside over the affairs of the Shenzhou League......"

Before the sound was gone, the people had rushed into the pouring rain.

(End of chapter)