The next day, it was just dawn.

"Hey, if the guest officer goes out of the city, don't go east."

Seeing Chen Zhuo walking out of the guest room, the shopkeeper who dialed the abacus behind the cabinet couldn't help but remind him out of kindness.

The voice of the speech has changed.

Chen Zhuo said gently: "How? ”

He took an umbrella, picked a table and sat down, the little servant hurriedly served tea, lowered his voice, and approached: "The martial arts people who went out of the store yesterday all died in the east. ”

"That's right," Chen Zhuo took a sip of tea, held the teacup, and his black and white eyes turned lightly, glancing at the hazy Jiangnan smoke and rain outside the window, "Then this rain can probably wash away the blood." ”

"Amitabha! Pity! Pity! ”

A Buddha horn sounded in the inn.

It turned out that in addition to Chen Zhuo, there was still a monk in the inn, with a long face on the top, black and thick eyebrows, two fat earlobes dragging in the air, lowering his eyebrows, wearing exotic monk robes, yellow and blue, and a pair of bare feet, his feet were full of calluses as black as iron, and there was a bowl of clear soup and noodles in front of him.

This monk seems to be down, but he is full of spirits, his forehead is full and shiny, and his temples are slightly bulging, which is clearly the true qi of the inner family has been cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm.

Chen Zhuo sat by the window, his green shirt moved slightly, his hair was flying, and he smiled when he heard this: "What is a pity? Great monk, you have something to say. ”

The monk twisted a string of prayer beads with one palm, raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man who was talking and laughing at himself, his eyes showed different colors, and there was a fine light, "No matter how heavy the rain is, it's a pity that the blood on the hands of the rush is exhausted, and the blood in the heart cannot be washed out." ”

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said in agreement: "It makes sense, it's a pity!" Pity! ”

At the end of his words, he also learned from the monk to fight.

The monk looked straight at him, "I don't know what the donor is sorry for?" ”

Chen Zhuo sighed and said: "Children of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are dead, since they have jumped in, there is no pity." ”

After listening to this, the different color on the monk's face was even stronger, he looked at Chen Clumsy, but he was in his early fifteen or sixteen years old, but his words were a little terrible, and he heard about the life and death of those Jianghu people, and there was not even the slightest change on his face, which was amazing! Weird!

With an imperceptible change in his eyes, the monk noticed the change in Chen Zhuo's expression, and said probingly: "I heard that those treasure maps are very bizarre, and those who want to spread them have other plans, and the plans are very big, they should be under the idea of causing trouble in the world, and they are really ill-intentioned; It is rumored that the beggar gang, along with all factions in the rivers and lakes, have high-level personal skills, and they are already investigating the matter and trying to find out who is behind it. ”

Chen Zhuo smiled slightly, drank all the tea in the cup, and said casually: "Ill-intentioned? The master has a compassionate tone, isn't he also greedy for the miraculous feats on the treasure map; As for what is the right way and the right way, the name is decent, in the final analysis, I still want to use the guise of finding a reason to make it easier to act......"

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

"Who is not a well-known figure in the world, how can you be a little doll and talk nonsense; If you don't see that you are still young, you will definitely teach you what it means to be a misfortune from your mouth. ”

Coincidentally, a few beggar disciples happened to pass by outside the inn, and when they heard Chen Zhuo's words, they couldn't help but scold.

Then I saw several people walking in ragged clothes, all with pestles and canes in their hair, their faces gloomy and their eyes full of anger.

The "Beggar Gang" is the largest gang in the world, and there is a famous "North Qiao Peak" in the world, which is as powerful as the sky, which is rare in ancient and modern times.

Even the shopkeeper and the guy hid aside when they saw the situation.

Compared with the government forces, these beggars are the most difficult to deal with, they can't fight, they can't scold, it's common to play tricks, don't look at the flowers that eat all directions, but they are more like the uncle than the uncle.

Chen Zhuo didn't see any shame on his face, but smiled lightly: "I can't say everything, I think Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, is not bad, but it is his ...... Hehe......"

Before they finished speaking, they exchanged a hint of mockery, and immediately glared at the beggars angrily.

"Boy, aren't you looking for pleasure?" The old beggar at the head had a gloomy and ugly face, and there were eight bags hanging on his tattered clothes, he glanced at the scimitar on Chen Zhuo's waist, and sneered: "You are also from the rivers and lakes? What kind of sect? ”

Chen Zhuo didn't bother to talk again, but took out something from his sleeve and spread it on the table.

As soon as this thing came out, all the people in and out of the inn shook their bodies like lightning strikes, and looked straight over, like a hungry wolf smelling fresh meat, with red eyes and anxious breath, looking around, ready to move, and couldn't bear the minions.

It turned out to be a treasure map.

Even the monks are no exception.

Seeing this, the eight-bag elder reached out and took it, but was pressed down by Chen Zhuo, "What's the matter, this is obviously robbed?" Didn't you keep saying that you were a decent family before? ”

The eight bags of elders of the beggar gang trembled when they heard this, "Little brother, even if this thing is given to you, you can't keep it, but it will kill you, it is better to keep it for the time being, and then hand it over to the Qiao gang leader, it will definitely be able to eliminate the danger." ”

"Definitely! Definitely! ”

The sound is everywhere.

Outside the inn, I saw a white-faced man who looked like a scholar walking in.

"This thing is extremely dangerous, and it should be a foolproof way, Qiao Gang Master is still far away, but there is one person nearby who is enough to keep this thing."

The eight bags of elders looked at each other, "Who is it?" ”

The white-faced man shook the folding fan in his hand, shook his head and said, "Since you have come to Gusu, don't you hear the name of Nan Murong?" ”

"Gusu Murong!"

Seeing the tension between the two sides, Chen Zhuo suddenly said: "It's not proper, since this thing is so dangerous, it is not safe for anyone to keep it, in my opinion, why not destroy it, and everything will be closed." ”

He didn't know when he had the treasure map in his hand.

"No!"

"No!"

"No way!"

"Wait!"

……

Several anxious shouts instantly poured towards Chen Zhuo from all directions.

The sound is in front, the offensive is in the back.

Xu was afraid that Chen Zhuo would really destroy the treasure map, and several figures came like the wind, turning over like flying, not only attacking Chen Zhuo, but also grabbing the treasure map.

"Don't panic, don't panic, the poor monk is the master of the Tubo country, and he thinks that his strength is acceptable, so it is better to let me keep it, it will be foolproof."

"King Dalun Ming? Well, here you go! ”

Chen Zhuo laughed, but he shook his hand and threw the treasure map to the eight bags of elders of the beggar gang.

The old beggar had a surprise in his eyes, not wanting to suddenly realize something, his face turned pale in an instant, and Gain's several attacks turned around him.

"What a sinister and vicious boy."

If he takes over at this time, he is afraid that he will become the target of everyone, and he doesn't know how to die.

Immediately, he flew backwards with a strange scream.

As soon as he retreated, everyone else knew that this thing was dangerous, and they all avoided it, but the white-faced man grabbed it with his big hand, hovered like a crane in the air, his gray robe swayed, and he flew out with his arms.

"Haha, since that's the case, it's mine."

Listening to the laughter in the distance, a group of people set off to chase after them, stepping like a frightening swallow, some stepping on the grass and flying, some walking with water, and their body skills are higher than the other.

Gu Mozhi was also shocked by his shoulders, and was about to chase after him, when he suddenly saw Chen Zhuo not moving at all out of the corner of his eye, still sitting by the window, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he also sat down.

Chen Zhuo smiled: "Why don't you chase the King of the Great Wheel?" ”

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and stood in front of his chest, "Since the donor has obtained the treasure map, he thinks that he has seen the miraculous skills hidden on the map, so why should the little monk give up his roots." ”

Chen Zhuo smiled: "Finally, there is a smart person, yes, I have indeed seen the martial arts on that treasure map, not only have I seen it, but I have also written it down, and the martial arts on it are also extraordinary, if it is cultivated, it is enough to be invincible in the world!" ”

Hearing this, Gu Mo raised his eyes, "What martial arts?" ”

Chen Zhuo stood up and said without answering: "Since the master is a high-ranking monk, I think there are a lot of means under his hands." ”

Seeing that Gu Mozhi did not respond immediately, Chen Zhuo's words were shocking, and he said in shock: "Also, I seem to have seen through the secret of the ascension of the day. ”

"Let's go!"

Gu Mozhi's eyes were sharply open, staring at the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but say, grabbed Chen Zhuo's shoulder, turned around and turned into a flash shadow, sweeping into the depths of the rain atmosphere.

(End of chapter)