The hot blood sneered and poured out from the broken neck, converging into words.

[Carrier: Chen Zhuo]

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

[Fate: Greedy Wolf Enters the Life]

[Luck: First Grade]

[Number of life: a thought rises and falls, you can be called a king]

[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 product, and you can choose to invest in another world at any time!!"

Chen Zhuo glanced at the winding bloodstains, shook the Burmese knife, and the knife light shrank away.

He said lightly to Wang Yaqiao: "You and I are just meeting in Pingshui!" ”

Wang Yaqiao said excitedly and solemnly: "Although we met in Pingshui, I have heard the name of Master Chen for a long time, and I admire it. ”

Chen Zhuo's eyes were in a trance for a moment, these words sounded a little familiar, back then in the Guanzhong realm, there was also a beggar with a firewood knife to block the road and bow to a person, and this was also the case.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Get up first." ”

Wang Yaqiao was overjoyed when he heard this.

But he glanced at the corpse on the ground again, and his face suddenly became strange.

Fujita Zhai's corpse has been broken, and at the same time as the blood gushing from the broken neck, the pores of the whole body are wide open, the essence blood is overflowing, the muscles and flesh are still convulsing and contracting, and the work of a few breaths seems to be shortened, like a curled prawn, the skin and flesh are rotten like dead wood, and the death is very strange.

Wang Yaqiao was surprised: "He is ......"

Chen Zhuo's eyes were complicated, since he had cultivated the climate in that crypt, his mastery of himself had become more and more perfect, and he had almost touched something special.

After pondering for a moment, he said in a quiet tone: "Like that immortal cultivation, there is a saying that there are five decays of heaven and man, three disasters and six tribulations, and our inner fist also has this day." ”

The killing machine has dispersed, the surrounding cicadas have reappeared, and the birds have a crisp call.

In the lush and lush forest, Wang Yaqiao was stunned when he heard it, and his heart was mysterious, "Isn't that an apocryphal statement?" ”

Chen Zhuo circled around the corpse a few times, bent down and reached out to touch the bones on Fujita Zhai's body, and with a little luck, it was as brittle as dead wood.

"Everything is written by people, and some are just exaggerated and further deified, and many things are not groundless, perhaps the source can be traced back to them under careful examination; When Neijiaquan comes to this point, it can be regarded as 'scattered gong', and it is also the death of a martial artist. ”

The details of the previous battle in Gan Fengchi have been thoroughly understood from Liu Yubai's mouth, but the ability to keep the essence eternal and unchanged until death, he has never understood the meaning, to be precise, he can't understand what kind of realm it is.

But in that crypt, as the climate became greater, he seemed to suddenly understand a lot of things.

And although there is a slight difference between Gan Fengchi's death and this Fujita Zhai's death, in the final analysis, it is all about the leakage of essence and blood.

Especially when he saw the secret and round secret secret trick, plus "Tiangang Jin" and "Earth Evil Gong", he naturally thought of "Three Disasters and Six Tribulations" and "Heaven and Man and Five Declines".

It is the dispersal of gong.

The master of the grandmaster, the decay of qi and blood, life and death may be like ordinary people, but the grandmaster goes up, and the life and death of the people who are through the Xuan are no longer considered life and death, but "scattered gong".

Gan Fengchi's essence is eternal, and his body is not leaking, which is a great Dan.

As he himself said, he can still feel that he is getting old day by day, the meticulousness of his practice, and he is aware of the changes in himself every second and every moment, which is getting closer and closer to the day of "scattered exercises".

Just like now, the qi is gone, the bones and blood essence of the body rush out, and the flesh is rotten and dry like firewood.

Chen Zhuo was fascinated, sometimes the lower a person's realm, the less he understood, and the less he thought, but as soon as the climate is complete, the higher the realm, the more he understands, but he has an inexplicable fear.

The road ahead is unknown!!

But unlike these martial artists in the era of the decline of martial arts, he was lucky, and he might have the opportunity to touch that extreme realm.

No, it must be!!

Seeing that there were still blood marks on his chest, Wang Yaqiao couldn't help but ask, "Master Chen, are your injuries okay?" ”

"It's okay!"

Chen Zhuo didn't look at the knife on his chest, raised his hand to wipe it, and when he touched the flesh with his fingers, he no longer saw the narrow wound.

Not healing, but temporary closure.

Now his five organs can be displaced to a certain extent in the chest and abdomen, and his personal vital points have been greatly changed, and this knife is only a skin injury.

"This battle is not enjoyable enough, this old ghost is a big enemy, he has not done his best, and I have taken the lead, otherwise most of them will have to spend some effort, with these hands alone, there must be a killing intention."

Chen Zhuo didn't seem to be very satisfied with this result, this guy secretly sent five disciples to steal teachers from other factions, and they should have learned more than sword techniques, but they didn't even hear the sound of fists and feet, which was considered a grievance of death.

It's just that the battle was over, and the two immediately turned back to catch up.

When I went back, the Sino-Japanese dispute had come to an end, and the ring of the martial arts arena coincided with the battle between Huo Yuanjia and the Japanese leader.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo came back alive, everyone was relieved.

When several grandmasters of the Japanese Judo Association saw Chen Zhuo, their pupils shrank slightly, and their faces were all difficult to look at, and their faces were like ashes.

Fujitasai was their master, and now that he is dead in China, he can not be indifferent.

The eyes of several people were dim at first, and then they got up one after another, and a compelling killing machine poured out from their bodies, holding knives against each other, with a posture of fighting to the death, and their eyes were red.

Chen Zhen and Liu Zhensheng were aware of the murderous opportunity, and they were also-for-tat, looking directly at each other, clenching their fists, and their fighting spirit was high.

The leader of the judo club on the stage had a pair of Tang hands and Huo Yuanjia's "Lost Trace Boxing" fighting, and the spectators were excited and eager, and they couldn't stop cheering, but there was an undercurrent surging and tense below.

Shang Yunxiang was a little disdainful, "The general of the defeated army, how can he be brave!" ”

When the right person fought, Zuo Zongsheng fought a group of Japanese kendo masters with the hundred-pound broadsword alone, and he had no power to fight back; Then several grandmasters invited to fight, Shang Yunxiang took the stage for a while, and after seeing the ability of the Xuan, he naturally did not pay attention to these villains who stole teachers.

Besides, Shang Yunxiang is still a "martial idiot", seeing Chen Zhuo's junior brother walking in front of him, he held his breath in his heart, and he didn't leave his hand anymore, and he broke his fist in half a step, how could there be an enemy.

If it weren't for the team leader who wanted to fight Huo Yuanjia by name, I am afraid that the whole army would be wiped out and all of them would be defeated by one person.

A middle-aged Japanese samurai stepped on clogs and walked over with a serious expression.

"Do you dare to leave a name?"

Chen Zhuo grinned, looking at the posture, he was planning to find the field later.

"There are still masters in Japan?"

The judo student who followed behind couldn't help but scold angrily: "Yaga! How dare you underestimate our great Japan......"

Chen Zhuo glanced at it coldly, and the face of the person who spoke immediately turned pale, and his mind was snatched away, as if he had been hit hard.

The middle-aged samurai's facial features were old-fashioned, and he didn't see joy or anger, and he stretched out his hand to stop the indignant juniors behind him, looked at Chen Zhuo and said calmly: "Mr. Chen really lives up to his reputation, but there are still a few people in my Great Japanese Empire who are not inferior to my division; My senior brother Fujita Tsuyoshi is a peerless genius in the sect, he is still better than my teacher, and today's revenge, he will revenge every day! ”

That's a bit of a big deal.

The implication of the other party is that there is not only Fujita Zhai who is a master of Xuanxuan, but also a stronger one.

Whether this is true or false, Chen Zhuo didn't care too much, Shenzhou Lu Shen, the qi was scattered, and under the catastrophe, it was not uncommon for a small island country to have a few masters.

The soldiers are coming to block, and the water is coming to cover the earth, which is nothing more than a battle.

He was about to respond, when he suddenly heard a childish voice in his ears, "I don't need my father to come out, the king is against the king, the general is against the general, when I grow up, I will go to Japan first to find your so-called master." ”

Chen Zhuo looked back and saw that it was none other than Chen Baihu, who was sitting with Huo Dongge.

This kid tightened his round little face, clenched his fists, raised his eyebrows and stared, like a young tiger that was about to pounce, and it actually implied a bit of tiger-like essence, overflowing a little bit of evil energy.

Chen Zhen's eyebrows were cold, and he said sharply: "And me." ”

The guild hall disciple said sonorously: "Yes, there are still us! ”

Zuo Zongsheng smiled, Shang Yunxiang smiled, and Chen Zhuo also smiled.

"What is the answer?"

He asked.

At this moment, the winner was also divided on the stage.

A figure flew back and fell, and it was still staggering back a few steps before being supported, it was the leader of the judo club, panting and pale.

For this result, Chen Zhuo has sufficient confidence.

The Japanese team leader looked at the spectators around him, and then looked deeply at Chen Zhuo and his party, the blue tendons on his forehead rose and fell, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”

"Good!"

"Master Huo is mighty!"

"Master Huo is domineering!"

……

Seeing that the Japanese judo club came with high spirits and walked away, all the spectators were full of excitement and excitement, and there were foreigners who applauded and applauded, and people from major newspapers were also anxious to write books.

Chen Zhuo stood in the corner, looking at the several grandmasters who were surrounded by everyone, and smiled very happily.

Although the ancestors are old, there are still latecomers.

He hadn't been happier in years.

Looking back, in fact, "chivalry" is chivalry, no big or small, no high or low, chivalry is not a man's hero, he doesn't know if he has done it, but he believes he has seen it.

Even if it's just a witness, a bystander, it's enough!!

Chen Zhuo sighed: "I seem to have seen Master's ...... in Senior Brother Huo."

Before he finished speaking, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then he stood in place like a clay sculpture of wood, no longer moving.

Gu Yu and Liang Chaoyun, who were nearby, suddenly shook their bodies, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at Chen Zhuo, and in the illusion, the person in front of them seemed to fly away from the sky in an instant, and his qi dissipated, as if he was dead, and he suddenly panicked, and his face was discolored.

"Don't touch him yet!"

Shang Yunxiang also instantly sensed that something was wrong with Chen Zhuo, and asked everyone out temporarily with a solemn expression, and after a careful look, he couldn't hide his surprise and smiled: "He realized!" ”

The mystery has arrived.

I will conclude this volume today, and there will be one more chapter to come.

(End of chapter)