In fact, not only the "Shenhou Mansion" and the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building" received the news.

These forces in Jingshi are intertwined, you have me, I have you, and the drama of rebellion and rebellion is staged all the time.

Sometimes the clash of strength is not only a collision of force, but also a contest of scheming and power, just like the six holy masters beside "Guan Qi", who are not allowed to be regarded as his cronies, as his confidants, and as his confidants, he turns around and stabs himself in the back.

As long as one party receives the news, the entire capital will be able to know.

This Jianghu is more about deceit, deceitful people's hearts, unpredictable killing opportunities, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Moreover, everyone can guess that the Golden Wind Drizzle Building is going to have a decisive battle with the Six Minutes and a Half Hall.

For a while, the light rain in the capital was full of figures rushing to catch up, gathered forces, and pervasive killing machines.

After years of enmity and enmity, today is finally coming to a reckoning.

……

Broken doors.

This is a place in the capital, just like the bitter water shop, sweet water lane, and it belongs to the site of the six and a half halls.

At the beginning of the battle of "Kushuipu", Su Mengzhen was ambushed, so he led Bai Choufei and Wang Xiaoshi to kill here, and then went to Sanhelou to negotiate.

In the evening, in the rainy alley on the corner of the street, I don't know when a wooden chair was placed, placed under the rain eaves, there were people on the chair, broad shoulders and broad backs, green robes and hair, a big ancient bow on the knee, holding a scroll of Taoist scriptures in his hand, sitting upright and quiet, lowering his eyes and eyebrows.

There were also a few "Six Doors" catchers standing beside this person, pressing the knife on their waists, with solemn expressions, like several door gods.

The peddlers and pawns who came and went on the street couldn't help but look at the people who were reading, and their eyes were full of fear, and they all took a detour, all of them were six and a half people.

A young catcher with thick eyebrows and a dark face beside him couldn't help but ask: "Chen Zhutou, let's just do nothing, don't we do anything?" ”

Jianghu people rely on fighting to get ahead, and these catchers want to get ahead by merit.

The loneliness under the rain hides the killing, Chen Zhuo looked up at the many figures on the street who rushed to the rain, his eyes flickered, unmoved, and he lowered his eyes and turned another page of Daozang, "Sometimes doing things does not necessarily mean fighting and killing, I sit here, it is more deterrent than killing." ”

The catcher is not burly, but it is very strong, with stubble on both cheeks, tendons on the back of the hands, full of stiff calluses, wearing a blue trapping suit, and the sound of the urn is angry.

Chen Zhuo turned his eyes to the other party and said with a smile: "You must have just entered the 'Six Doors', look at a few of them, your mind is lively, I don't say they don't ask, one stop is most of the day." ”

Catcher scratched his head, and said honestly: "My name is Zhu Xiawu, I just entered the six doors not long ago, I really don't know the rules of the catcher, and I ask the catcher to help me a lot." ”

The smile on Chen Zhuo's face narrowed a lot, and he looked at the other party's hands again, "Are you practicing fist kung fu?" ”

The self-proclaimed "Zhu Xiawu" caught a quick "um", a pair of big eyes glowing, and seemed to admire Chen Zhuo very much, "I have studied boxing and kicking in Shaolin for two years. ”

Chen Zhuo retracted his gaze and said lightly: "You are not a year or two of superficial work, it won't be long before you become famous." ”

The smile on the face of the catcher froze, but it quickly returned to the same as before, "No way, if you want to get ahead this year, you can only study hard and practice hard, and work hard to die. ”

The other few catchers suddenly showed disdain when they heard this, and originally thought that this kid looked loyal and honest, and he must have some heart to say the words "study hard and practice", so if he wanted to turn his head and start to flatter, he didn't want his face.

Chen Zhuo flipped through the Daozang, and his words changed suddenly, "You guys go eat something first, you still have to be busy at night." ”

Seeing that Chen Zhuo didn't respond to him, Zhu Xiawu smiled, turned around and went against the other catchers, and left alone.

Glancing at the other party's departing back, Chen Zhuo chuckled and muttered, "Yan madman...... Zhu Xiawu...... It's getting more and more interesting. ”

He didn't plan to intervene in the decisive battle between the Golden Wind Drizzle Building and the Six and a Half Hall tonight, and both sides had their own hole cards, and the disciples in the gang definitely couldn't fight, and the outcome depended on the strength of Su Mengzhen and Lei Zhen, and the sword should not be used against the red sleeve knife.

Looking at the monotonous lights on the street, Chen Zhuo sat alone under the eaves, his eyes were a little trance-like for no reason, there was a kind of sadness of wandering rivers and lakes, and he thought of a lot of things.

Drunk and busy, wasted, and troubled times.

A petite figure walked in from his field of vision.

It turned out to be Lei Mei, she was holding a yellow umbrella, as if she was passing by, she first laughed coquettishly, and then said: "I can't imagine that a dignified hunter will be sad and sad." ”

Chen Zhuo's eyes regained his fortitude, calmness, loneliness, and a kind of ferocity revealed from his bones, he said lightly: "I just sighed a little, but you are the master of the third hall, you laugh when you meet people, don't you forget that you were also Miss Lei who was loved by thousands of people back then?" ”

This person was originally the daughter of the previous head of the "Six-and-a-half Hall", but he followed Lei and betrayed his father, and the dignified Miss Lei has now become the third hall master of the Six-and-a-half Hall.

Lei Mei smiled even happier this time, the stronger her smile, the more cold her squinted apricot eyes became, "What if you don't smile?" It's impossible to cry! ”

Chen Zhuo closed the Dao Sutra in his hand, looked at each other, and suddenly smiled: "You must be thinking in your heart now, I must kill this person if I find an opportunity, and I must not let him die too happily." ”

Lei Mei was stunned when she heard this, and was about to speak, but Chen Zhuo continued: "You are thinking that after tonight, you will finally be able to vent your evil anger to vent your hatred for many years. ”

The smile on Lei Mei's face gradually disappeared.

Chen Zhuo sighed: "Are you wondering if I already know your secret, where did I know it, and who leaked it?" ”

Lei Mei's eyes were cloudy, and gradually became weird and eccentric.

Chen Zhuo still said to himself: "You finally guessed my body......"

He suddenly raised his eyebrows, then frowned again, "You scold me!" ”

Lei Mei's eyelashes trembled, she took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and turned around and left without looking back.

Time passed slowly.

The sky was getting dark, and a few catchers were full of wine and food, and brought him back a lot of food, and Zhu Xiawu also rushed back, as if he had changed people, and he didn't mention the previous words anymore, and the old god was there.

"Here we go!"

Chen Zhuo sat in the night and whispered.

As if in response to his words, figures suddenly flashed from all directions in the originally quiet night, rushing towards the main hall of the six-and-a-half-hall hall.

The sound of footsteps, which was originally extremely slight, has now become extremely clear and fast under the coordination of many paces, like the sound of "whooshing" wind when shooting arrows.

At this moment, if there is a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and someone happens to be able to stand in a lofty position overlooking the huge Beijing, it is not difficult to find those high and low roofs, the roofs of restaurants and inns, the cornices and arches, the long streets and alleys, the lake, the boats, and some places that can not be imagined, a figure like a swimming fish in the lights of thousands of homes and the thick dark night keep shuttling, sweeping into the distance.

It's just that both sides tacitly don't disturb the people, between the attack and defense, some of the scattered people and horses meet on a narrow road, and immediately see a bloody fight, can't help but say, swords and swords, only see life and death, and then continue to move.

The "Six-and-a-Half Hall" retreated one after another, from the junction of the two forces, all the way to the depths of their own range.

A few little catchers had seen such a terrible scene, and they were already frightened.

Only that Zhu Xiawu, looking at the murderous machines everywhere, his eyes were burning, he was both excited and cruel, and he couldn't wait to replace him.

Chen Zhuo's expression suddenly moved slightly at this time, and he stood up with a bow, "You wait here first!" ”

Ignoring the reactions of a few people, Chen Zhuo jumped against the wall, swept into the sky, and threw it somewhere like an arrow from a string.

On the dark and dirty corner of the alley, two shadows fled in panic.

One of them is a beautiful woman who has experienced frost and is especially clear in the snow, and the other is simple and lively, with a lovely appearance, but at this moment, there is sweat on the snow-white forehead, and she is panicked.

It was actually Lei Chun and gentle.

The two of them panicked and came to a dead end of "broken banmen", with three streets intertwined dead ends, full of filth and stench.

Suddenly, the two stopped together, but they saw a figure standing at the entrance of the alley, full of evil spirits, and they didn't see their true faces, as if they were waiting for them.

The man was as indifferent as an iceberg, a pair of dead gray eyes stared at the two women in front of him, dodged and pounced, and before the two exclaimed, he saw that the emerald skirt on Wen Wen's body had been torn off, and his red lips were strangled by a big hand, against the wall, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lei Chun was busy asking for help, but he didn't know martial arts, he was simply weak and powerless, and he even ushered in the other party's eyes glowing with evil fire.

"Retreat!"

At a critical moment, I suddenly heard a voice that was neither light nor heavy.

As soon as the word retreat came out, the person who was full of evil spirits immediately flew back, shocked and uncertain.

"You're such a thing, it's really fucking unpopular......"

On the high wall, a man carried a bow and walked slowly, walked over condescendingly, looked at the two girls huddled together, and then looked at the man.

"If you can take my three arrows and not die, I will let you go today!"

(End of chapter)