The funeral is over.

The two new graves were covered with a layer of frost and snow in a blink of an eye, and the accumulation became thicker and thicker.

Chen Zhuo stood in front of the grave for a long time.

Drunk and busy, he wasted his life, and in a few years, he would be almost half a hundred years old.

"Master Chen, there is your letter!"

Someone beckoned, and they hurried over.

Not less.

Chen Zhuo took it casually and felt that it was a little interesting, because the person who sent these letters was interesting.

Two big shots.

Mr. Northeast Wang and Mr. Sun,

You don't need to look at Chen Zhuo, you can guess the content of the letter nine times out of ten.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua left him a sentence before they died, an old saying.

"The true intention of the knife is not to kill, but to hide."

Originally, this statement was about why knives have sheaths; However, today, Chen Zhuo is already a peerless divine blade, this world is his sheath, if he hides the knife, everyone in the world will tremble, and they will abide by the rules, whoever wants to be the emperor must first think about the fate of Yuan Shikai.

He is the sharp weapon hanging over the heads of the warlords on all sides, and everyone is afraid that this knife will fall on their necks, and everyone wants to recruit them.

Don't go !!

Chen Zhuo lit a stick of incense, and let people send it to Xu Sanye's corpse, immediately picked up Chen Yuechan, and then looked at Liang Chaoyun and Gu Yu beside him, and said softly: "Let's go too, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let that child go on his own!" ”

Gu Yu glanced at Chen Baihu not far away with some tears in his eyes, and finally nodded.

This time, even Chen Baihu didn't know where his parents had gone.

He did not go abroad with Gong Ruomei according to Gu Yu's wishes, but took Lao Jiang to Shanghai.

In July 1925, Huang Jinrong, Zhang Xiaolin, and Du Yuesheng founded the "Sanxin Company" specializing in opium.

In less than August, all three of them died, and all the doors were slaughtered, and none of them survived.

In the following year, Chen Baihu succeeded Du Xinwu, Cheng Qing and Hong were the two leaders of the two gangs, and then the White Lotus Sect, and the senior brother Wang Yaqiao helped him, as if he had become an underworld giant and dominated Shanghai.

Later, he recruited disciples, and at the height of his power, there were more than 80,000 disciples under his command, crisscrossing both land and water, all over the north and south of the river, and even overseas forces were developing; The disciples included the three religions and nine streams, and even the police, businessmen, and warlords from all walks of life were all covered with hidden stake eyeline, and they also participated in the Battle of Songhu, but this is a later story.

In 1931, Chen Baihu was assassinated by Japanese ninjas in the old house of Fengtian Palace, although more than 20 people were killed in a row, but his left eye was injured and blind; It is rumored that Chen Zhuo appeared in the Northeast this year and beheaded more than 40 Japanese generals......

In the same year, Chen Yuechan was successful in her studies and returned from overseas.

And there are more and more rumors about Chen Zhuo.

It is rumored that an old Taoist once strayed into a cave when collecting medicine, which was the place where Chen Zhuo practiced. There are more than a dozen strange murals in the cave, and the paintings record two shocking martial arts, which are called the method of daily refining and the method of moon refining, all of which are realized by Chen Zhuo and left to the destined people.

Someone got lost in the mountains, and once picked up a few pages of boxing book, called "Nine Dragons Together", which can store internal strength in the body and hurt the enemy in the air, and the name left on it is also Chen Zhuo.

There are also swordsmanship, knife skills, marksmanship, and archery...... Every once in a while, someone always said that they had seen Chen Zhuo.

There are endless rumors about Chen Zhuo on the rivers and lakes, and the same is true of the worldly red dust.

Commenting on books, you can always see Chen Zhuo's shadow.

There are also Cantonese opera screenwriters in the south, who call themselves Nanhai Thirteen Lang, who came to the Golden Building, took Chen Zhuo as the prototype, and created several Cantonese operas, which were spread in Guangxi and Guangzhou, and became famous for a while.

Until 1933, some people said that when they were studying abroad in Japan, they saw the back of a green coat under a cherry blossom tree, which looked like a person in an old photo.

In the same year, the Japanese martial arts masters came out, a total of seventeen martial arts masters, came together, just like the dozens of grandmasters in the land of Shenzhou went north to face the old monster of Tongxuan, looking all over Japan, trying to find out the back.

Finally, it was found at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

There was no fight, but the seventeen grandmasters were all defeated, the two sides were locked and confronted each other, under the stalemate, they stood for more than a month, and finally four people died of exhaustion, and the remaining thirteen people fought to the death, and all of them were defeated.

In this battle, the power of the seventeen grandmasters only killed a strand of white hair from this person.

In 1935, a person walked out of the mountain gate of Japan's Shinto without thoughts, known as a genius who has not been born for three hundred years, Tsuyoshi Fujita; This person's body has been trained in the flesh, entered Tongxuan, set foot in Shenzhou, and sent a war letter to Chen Zhuo.

Ten days later, someone was surprised to see a figure in green clothes on the rushing river waves, crossing the river, the water was not more than the knees, the feet were swirling step by step, such as lotus blooming, being worshiped by people, regarded as the manifestation of the fairy god.

Fujita just heard that he was coming to fight, and fought with him for twenty-three moves, and his head was taken off and he fell into the waves, and his body was gone.

Since then, the world has said that the climate of Chen Zhuo has transcended the sainthood, the realm of the immortal Buddha, the ancient and the present, the first person in three hundred years, is respected as the last "martial saint" in the martial arts world.

The following year, the Japanese emperor was assassinated, causing an uproar around the world.

When the news broke, the Assassin did not reveal his true face, but instead concealed his whereabouts by shrinking his bones and changing shapes, and although he succeeded, he failed to escape and was rumored to have died in a hail of bullets.

Four years later, the ancient Buddha reappeared, the first battle against Liu Yubai, the two sides fought for thousands of miles, and then Chen Baihu rushed to the aid alone, on behalf of his father to face the battle, and finally entered Tongxuan on Mount Everest, and Liu joined forces to kill the ancient Buddha; After that, he traveled east to Japan and beheaded several old monsters, which can be described as a tiger father without a dog.

In 1940, Gong Baotian's disciple "White Ape Ma San" betrayed his master and defected to the Japanese.

Seven days later, on Ma San's way back to Fengtian, according to his disciple's own account, he met a man in a green shirt wearing a hat with a cane, and he did not see how he moved.

Behind him, the green-shirted guest also disappeared like a ghost.

Since then, Chen Zhuo's name has reappeared in the rivers and lakes!!

……

1936 year.

Foshan, Golden Building.

There was a shower, upstairs and downstairs, full of gilding, and the lights were brilliant.

In the rainy atmosphere of silk, there are countless carriages and horses, coming and going are extraordinary, not the important grandmaster of Foshan, or the local businessman of the rich side, as well as the boxers of each family, the speakers of the gangs, and the characters of the Foshan Jingwu Association, are in a hurry, as if they have encountered something terrible.

In the private room, the old god Gong Baotian was sitting on a Taishi chair, with no expression on his face, and to this day, he still likes to dress up in the same way, and the expression on his face is becoming more and more old-fashioned.

The famous Cantonese opera artists in the building are in tune, and he hasn't gotten used to listening to them for so many years.

But personnel has always been like this, there are many things that don't go well in the world, listen to it more, and if you don't get used to it, it can become a habit.

The sun flag was planted from the three eastern provinces, and most of the martial arts in the north went south, if it weren't for Chen Zhuo's early arrangement, I am afraid that most of these old brothers would be killed and injured, and many of the inheritances in the martial arts would have been preserved.

He asked in a dumb voice, "Is the news true?" ”

One person replied with red eyes: "It's not wrong, it should be the hand of the alliance."

Uncle Deng is old, his hair is white, he has a cigarette in his hand, and there is no joy or anger on his face.

Mr. Rui's facial features stiffened, and he sat quietly.

The third sister was the first to red-eyed.

The news of the assassination of the Emperor of Japan came back.

Big news.

Uncle Deng suddenly scolded with moist eyes: "This guy is dizzy? It's not worth it! ”

The old god Ding Lianshan was sitting, his eyes closed and he didn't speak.

Li Shan pressed the armrests of the wooden chair with both hands, looked directly at the tips of his shoes, his eyes were red as if he could ooze blood, and said in a hissed voice: "It's worth it, my master is worth it, it's worth it!" ”

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the Golden Building without looking back.

Since that day, no one has seen him in Foshan.

Also leaving with him were 800 disciples of the "Shenzhou League".

The relics of King Chuang were divided into five parts by Chen Zhuo, and one was taken away by Li Shan.

When it reappeared, it was the Battle of Changsha a few years later...... The result is a different story.

Watching Li Shan leave, Gong Baotian glanced at the shrine on one side, which was originally an immortal card, but now it has been replaced by a piece of spiritual position......

"Click......

The sound of orderly footsteps sounded from the rain.

"Miss, how did you get here?"

Outside the gate of the Golden Building, an umbrella rushed out of the rain curtain.

Under the umbrella hanging with the rain line, a woman in a black power suit stood pretty, without powder, and the black coat shook casually, and was taken over by the waiter on the side.

Holding an umbrella beside him is a black-faced old man with a knife, black from head to toe, and a hairy monkey squatting on his shoulder, with a cold face and cold eyes, a short mustache on his lips, and a cold feeling from top to bottom.

Someone suddenly stopped and said: "Stop, Foshan Jingwu will have rules and regulations, and you are not allowed to bring weapons into the building!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people sitting in the building were all wrong.

"Damn, do you have the audacity to say it again? Whose rules does Jinlou want to talk about? ”

"If it weren't for Chen Ye's matchmaking, what would happen to your National Art Pavilion in these two Guangzhou?"

"In terms of seniority, Miss Chen's seniority in the Jingwu Club is higher than your father's, you kid dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, grandpa will smack you with a big mouth!"

……

"Some words can make things happen, and some words can do bad things, your words today are not to say that they have damaged the three years and five years of matchmaking work of the predecessors."

Chen Yuechan glanced at the man's pale face, and there seemed to be a sense of tiredness between her delicate eyebrows.

"Yuechan!"

In the rain, I listened to the call.

Gong Ruomei came with an umbrella.

Chen Yuechan's eyes turned red, "Sister-in-law, my father ...... him"

Hearing this title, Gong Ruomei seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and she took Chen Yuechan with some distress, and said softly: "Go up first." ”

Seeing the second daughter who came in, Gong Baotian said softly: "Yuechan, you go out for a walk with Ruomei more these days." ”

Gong Ruomei said with a solemn face: "Dad, Uncle Chen is gone, I'm afraid that the sky in this martial arts world is about to collapse, can those people below still be able to live?" I'm afraid your retreat ritual won't come to fruition. ”

Gong Baotian's eyes flashed, "It's man-made, how many people's thoughts are this, it can't be destroyed in my hands, the boxer in the south has been selected, surnamed Ye, it's just this last step, how can it be a failure." ”

Ma San on the side wanted to speak and stopped, but as if he thought of something, his face was cloudy, but he was silent in the end.

Gong Baotian beckoned: "Let them all come up, it's time for me to retire, he has done everything he should do, and now it's time for the newcomer to come forward." ”

A waiter walked out quickly and shouted outward, "Everyone, go upstairs!" ”

Everyone in the audience looked up and got up to climb the stairs.

For a moment, there was only the sound of hurried and messy footsteps upstairs and downstairs.

Men and women, young and old, are reflected in the sultry light of the facial features and body outlines.

On weekdays, they are less qualified to climb this third floor, and many people are thinking about it, just because there have been several great things to talk about here, and for them, this is a holy place in their hearts.

"Originally, today was supposed to be my retreat ceremony, but I received a message, and I think you all already know about it."

"Uncle Gong, there's nothing to say!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The crowd downstairs parted like water, and a figure walked up the stairs step by step, heavy and slow.

The lights were shining, the face of the person who came was resolute, his black hair was thick like a halberd, his body was like lead, his body was extremely burly, his broad shoulders were full of water droplets, and he was extremely powerful.

Looking up again, he saw that this person's eyes were different, a pair of tiger eyes were strange, one eye was black and white, the essence was bright, and the other seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.

"My father said that he only has the road in front of him in this life, and there is no body behind him, he is gone, and I will continue!"

With a single eye, Chen Baihu glanced at the red-eyed brothers upstairs and downstairs, his eyes were full of tears, "What are you panicking about?" When people are gone, doesn't God remain! ”

In the next second, his eyes widened sharply, his voice was like a tiger's roar, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the disciple of Shenzhou?" ”

"Shenzhou Juyi!"

Suddenly, I heard an old man roaring hoarsely.

Everyone clasped their fists in respect and shouted in unison: "Live and die together, take care of each other!! ”

……

"Live and die together, take care of each other!"

……

The sound is in the rain.

The rain outside the building was misty.

The gray-haired family followed his students to crowd at the door and look in, and when he heard these eight words, he hurriedly picked up the pen and hurriedly wrote the book.

As he was writing, he suddenly heard a light cough in the rain, subconsciously helped his glasses, and looked for the sound, but saw someone holding a tung oil umbrella on the corner of the street, standing and watching.

There were people under the umbrella, and there were three figures standing vaguely.

One of them is in a green shirt as before, and he is full of Jianghu gas as he was back then.

Jia's pupils trembled, his lips trembled, and he moved a few times and was about to speak.

"Mr. Ye is here!"

Suddenly, a rickshaw stopped at the gate of the Golden Building, and a person got out of the car and squeezed into this gold cave and hero's tomb.

The flow of people was surging, and he was held by the students at home, so he was busy stabilizing his figure, and looked at it again, and the tung oil umbrella was already floating away, hidden in the rain.

The raindrops on the ground were gathering and scattering, and no one could see the lines of writing disappearing with the water.

[Carrier: Chen Zhuo]

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

[Fate: Greedy Wolf Enters the Life]

【Luck: Super One Product】

[Destiny: Destiny]

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

……

Jia Hu grinned, turned his head to look back, and looked at the people upstairs and downstairs.

The ancestors are gone, but there are still latecomers.

Although the rivers and lakes are far away, only chivalry is immortal!

It's a new story again......

It's late...... If you want to see the following episodes, I can write them outside.

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