140. Killing in the rain

"Kushuipu" is the site of the six-and-a-half-hall hall.

It was precisely because of the few people who came after him that Chen Zhuo felt that there were murderous opportunities everywhere within a radius of twenty zhang.

"Alas!"

He sighed softly, looking at the gray rainy day as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Alas!"

Wang Xiaoshi suddenly sighed and laughed strangely, as if he felt that Chen Zhuo was pretending to be old, blinking, and extremely naughty.

Bai Choufei also picked it up, "Alas! ”

He let out a deep and long sigh, like a depressed heart, a pearl covered with dust, and a difficult heart.

"Alas!"

I heard a soft sigh again, it was the one who coughed, looking at the rain and sighing.

This man is dressed in a fox suit and a mink fur, his face is sick, skinny, but his gas is extraordinary, with one hand behind his back, and a blood-stained handkerchief in the other, his eyes are not shocked, but when he turns, he seems to hide the stormy waves, such as flames and cold fires, cold and pressing, and the edge is hidden.

"Even Jin Destroys Liao!"

Suddenly, Chen Zhuo muttered to himself coldly.

At this moment, such a sentence is really unexpected.

The eyebrows that the fox fur boy had just stretched out suddenly squeezed together again, and the left hand holding the handkerchief was also clenched, and the slender five fingers were white and blue, and the muscles and bones were exposed.

Wang Xiaoshi stopped laughing.

Bai Choufei's face also had no expression.

For them, they still have to run around for a little money, but now they still have the leisure to talk about the affairs of their family and country, which is really ridiculous.

The fox fur boy turned his head and looked at Chen Zhuo, who was carrying a shackle on his back, wearing straw sandals, and holding a rain hat in the ruins, and asked lightly, "What do you think?" ”

Chen Zhuo brushed the broken hair drenched on his forehead, shook off the water stains on his hands, lowered his eyelids, hid the pair of knife eyes, and revealed most of his stiff face.

Even if he is gorgeous and full of energy, he looks like an ordinary craftsman, but now he is rejuvenated, and the old skin and calluses have faded, the skin and flesh have already become delicate and fair, and the body is majestic, with a fierce masculine atmosphere that far exceeds ordinary people.

Chen Zhuo shook his head and said softly: "The disaster of destroying the country...... Not far off. ”

This sentence made the few people who took shelter from the rain breathe.

Bai Choufei said lightly: "Before worrying about the country and the people, should you think about whether you can eat a full meal?" ”

The sick fox fur boy wanted to open his mouth again, but was suddenly interrupted by a slight noise in the corner.

It was pouring rain outside, but in the corner, I saw an old woman in ragged clothes and an old man, bending down to pack up the jars and jars, wrapped in a broken blanket, and then blown by the cold wind, and shivering.

Wang Xiaoshi suddenly wondered: "Why can't you stand?" ”

It turned out that Chen Zhuo was pacing under the eaves, and the place where he was standing became more and more partial, and finally he simply wore a rain hat and walked into the rain, only to stop and look back at the few people who were hiding from the rain.

"It's too crowded!"

He replied inexplicably.

"Squeeze?"

Wang Xiaoshi listened strangely, and looked left and right, except for the three of them, there was only the fox Qiu Gongzi and the burly servant who came in with him, how could there be any others.

"It's just us here, don't you think there's someone hiding behind these earthen walls?"

Bai Choufei raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

The fox fur boy also moved his cheeks, and his eyes flickered, and he looked at the gray earthen walls around him that were smeared by the rain.

Unintentional words, but all those present are people with hearts.

At this time, a man on guard in the rain opened his mouth and greeted: "Childe, the flowers are here." ”

This person's appearance is also strange, half of his face is dark, half of his face is white and tender, and he is not to see, but to hear.

The other was an old scholar like a master, who also looked nervous.

As his thoughts rose and fell, he saw someone rushing out of the rubble, carrying one on his back.

The heavy rain was pouring, the person who came was exquisite, and the landing was very light, only two circles of ripples were dotted on the puddle with his toes, and the person had swept into the eaves with the wind blowing in, and flashed in.

It's not the same, indeed.

Chen Zhuo secretly compared the body of the inner fist with this kind of light skill, the former pays attention to the strength from the ground, calmly taking root, but the latter is like a rootless ping, unpredictable.

The person who came helped the person on his back, "The subordinate flowers are not wrong, knock on the landlord!" ”

Landlord?

Wang Xiaoshi and Bai Choufei glanced at each other, their eyes full of surprise and surprise.

Looking at the entire Beijing Division, there is only one person who can be called like this, and that is the owner of the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building", the seventy-one beacon smoke, the thirty-eight star frosts, the twenty-one serial dock chief scoop handles, and the "red sleeve knife" Su Mengzhen.

This person is not only the leader of the White Dao, but also the number one sword skill recognized in the rivers and lakes.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess those hidden killing intentions, and they can only be "six and a half halls" of people.

Chen Zhuo originally planned to leave here, but the two major forces were competing, and he was bound to be forced to stand in line when he got involved, but he saw the skinny old woman glancing at him, and immediately his eyelids trembled and his eyes narrowed.

Dare to fight your own ideas?

It seems that it was the previous words that provoked murderous intent.

Su Mengzhen's eyes turned at this time, and he looked at the person on his back, his eyes were gloomy, "Wake him up!" ”

Hearing this, Hua Wuwu had already put the person on his back on the ground, connected a few big holes on his body, and gave him a few slaps.

Taking advantage of the man's leisurely awakening, Su Mengzhen couldn't help it, and couldn't wait to ask softly, "Antique, why did you betray us?" A few of us work together to create a gang and establish a way, and share the glory and wealth, but you are so unrighteous. ”

He asked very lightly, but his eyes seemed to ignite two cold fires.

Wang Xiaoshi and Bai Choufei also understood that this was a betrayal of their subordinates and a scene of brothers killing each other.

Falling on this deceitful rivers and lakes, this kind of scene has long been common, and it is also the most deplorable.

The person called "antique" woke up for a moment, and he was already kneeling on the ground in fear, "Landlord, I ......"

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Su Mengzhen has six servants, and six of them have accompanied him step by step to today's henchmen, and they are powerful and loving...... They are Wolf, Shi Wuxian, Camellia, Flower Wuzhuo, Antiques, and now the chief manager of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, Yang Wuxie.

There are already five people present at the moment, except for Yang Wuxie.

It seems that it should be an antique that rebelled against Su Mengzhen and took refuge in the six and a half halls.

Bai Choufei and Wang Xiaoshi watched coldly, and the other hesitated, as if they were thinking about leaving or taking another look.

But just when Su Mengzhen approached the antique, he wanted to hear it clearly and listen carefully.

The antique, which was still trembling and fearful, suddenly moved, and his low expression became fierce and fierce, "I want you to die!" ”

Under the gloomy sky, the slaughter rises sharply.

A cold cyan sword light floated out of his hand, kicked the ground, and attacked a nearby person like an arrow, who was the person who had previously taken shelter from the rain with Su Mengzhen, and was also his close guard, Camellia.

Camellia was burly, and he originally wanted to dodge, but he suddenly seemed to see something, but his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the other party with a tiger roar.

Because at the same time, Hua Wuxian, who seemed to be loyal and kneeling on the ground, had lowered his head, but he saw more than a dozen hidden arrows shot out from behind him, which were back crossbows, as well as sleeve arrows, and dozens of hidden weapons of all sizes hit Su Mengzhen, and he could vaguely see a glowing blue light, quenched and poisonous.

Also, the skinny old woman.

The two people who were in charge of the wind outside, Wolfzi and Shi Wude, had already rushed over, but the old woman suddenly untied a broken blanket from her body, and she had already covered Shi Wude, who was half black and half white, and the wind was fierce.

This is the specialty of the "Seven Hall Master" of the "Six and a Half Halls", Qilian Mountain Douzi's mother-in-law, who is lifeless and poisonous.

There was also a killing machine behind the wall, and three flying needles in the shape of cow hair had shot towards Su Mengzhen's last servant, Wolfzi.

The earthen wall cracked, and a monk in brocade clothes strode out.

Also, the surrounding earthen walls were suddenly piled down.

In an instant, the rain was full of rows of cold black arrow clusters, which not only covered Su Mengzhen and them, but also Bai Choufei, Wang Xiaoshi, and Chen Zhuo.

Thrilling.

But then, to everyone's jaw-dropping, it was like a hell of a ghost.

Under the overwhelming rain of arrows, a figure turned left and right in the arrow gap like a leisurely stroll, walking unhurriedly, connecting and blocking, but every step down can always magically avoid those arrows, no, more like those arrows are avoiding him.

And under the stunned gaze of those archers, this man walked forward in the rain of arrows, picked an arrow from the air in his hand, and in an instant slashed the throats of thirteen people with a cluster of arrows.

Under the eaves, a thunderclap sounded faintly......

(End of chapter)