Chapter 275: The Brave Win (1)

Shen Guhong's voice came out, and it spread throughout the town, Leng Qian and the others only felt that their ears were full of Shen Guhong's voice, and there were a few people with low martial arts who vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Shen Guhong didn't pay much attention to it, glanced at Bai Zhiyang, who was lifeless, and said, "Let's go!"

Wen Yongjie helped Kou Zhun into the carriage, and Shen Guhong and Mi Fang both sat on the wooden plank in front of the carriage and put Bai Zhiyang's body into the carriage. After walking two or three miles, Shen Guhong said: "Let's bury Bai Gongzi here!"

Kou Zhun got out of the car and said, "Okay, he has always been arrogant, if it weren't for me, with his arrogance, he would naturally not succumb to Wang Qinruo's subordinates! This place is accompanied by green mountains and green water, and it may be his best destination!"

Shen Guhong didn't say anything, and after digging the pit, he directly buried Bai Zhiyang.

At this moment, Shen Guhong suddenly looked at Kou Zhun and said, "You sent Bai Gongzi to Wang Qinruo's subordinates, presumably to investigate something, right?"

Kou Zhun nodded and said, "Yes, I suspect that Wang Qin is a spy of the Liao State faction in the Great Song Dynasty, but it's a pity that there is no evidence!"

"Then Bai Gongzi hasn't found out anything over the years?" Shen Guhong said.

Kou Zhun sighed and said, "You and I know what kind of person Wang Qin is, although Zhi Yang has done a lot for him over the years, he still doesn't trust Zhi Yang. This time the drunkard boy lost his life again, alas, what he owes him may really only be able to pay back in the next life!"

Shen Guhong said: "It's hard to say if Wang Qinruo is a spy of the Liao State, but he must be a person from the Yama Palace!"

Kou Zhun said: "Don't talk about these things without evidence!"

When Shen Guhong heard this, he didn't know why, but he always felt that he was holding back a breath in his heart, which was very uncomfortable. He knew that Zhuang Mei'er and Ghost-faced Yama were lovers, but without evidence, no one would believe it, and the same was true for Wang Qinruo. In this world, if you have to find evidence for everything, won't the daylily be cold in the end?

"Perhaps, in this world, sometimes it is necessary to kill to stop killing!" Shen Guhong's words carried a coldness, even Mi Fang, who was standing next to her, felt a chill.

"Let's go, this road into Beijing is destined to be rugged and bumpy!" Wen Yongjie is known as the most righteous headcatcher, with his philosophy, the bad people in this world should die, and the good people should live. But along the way, he saw a lot of bad people die, and there are also many good people. In this world, perhaps only death is fair, because after death, whether it is a bad person or a good person, whether it is a poor person or a rich person, in the end, it is a handful of loess, perhaps, not even a handful of loess.

On the road again, Shen Guhong's mood could not calm down. Walking two miles, Wen Yongjie and Ouyang Han, who were walking in front, reined in their horses together, and the carriage behind them also stopped.

Shen Guhong glanced at the surroundings and made sure that there would be no one ambushing here, so he stepped forward, but saw that there were three coffins lined up on the road in front of him, and there was a person standing on each coffin.

"The coffin bearer is also here?" Shen Guhong's expression was a little cold.

Wen Yongjie said: "I was looking for them everywhere, but I didn't expect them to come uninvited today, it's really good!"

Shen Guhong said: "The living dead rarely make loss-making transactions, since he knows that you and I are here, he must have a certain degree of certainty before he dares to block the way here!"

Wen Yongjie said: "You have fought with him, I don't know if his withered demon skills are really as evil as the ones uploaded by the rivers and lakes?"

Shen Guhong said: "I saw that he was also in the Jinling Su Mansion, if I didn't guess wrong at that time, his withered demon skill had not been fully practiced, and now he dared to come out and jump, it must be in his chest!"

"Which of the three of them is the living dead?" Wen Yongjie asked.

Shen Guhong's gaze swept over the three of them, and said, "None of them are either!"

"The sign of the practice of the dead demon is that people are as thin as wood, and all the organs of the face are dead, do you see their figures, do they look similar?" Shen Guhong added.

Wen Yongjie shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the highest level of the dead demon skill is the dead wood in spring, this is the reason why the living dead give themselves this name!"

Shen Guhong was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Is there really such a weird martial art in this world?"

"Indeed!" Wen Yongjie's expression became serious. Because at this time, two people came from behind, and one of them was none other than a drunkard. The other looked like a young man, but Shen Guhong recognized him at a glance as the living dead. It's just that the living dead at this time are different from the terrifying dead face he saw last time, his whole person is full of vitality, and his every move is in line with some kind of law.

The current living dead have indeed practiced the Dead Demon Skill to the highest level.

"Long time no see, Divine Arrow!" the living dead spoke first.

Shen Guhong's face remained unchanged, and he responded casually: "Long time no see!"

"I heard that you are going to ask me to fight a life-and-death battle in Bianjing, no need, just decide life and death here!" the wine boy's voice was a little indifferent and a little sarcastic.

Shen Guhong looked at the wine boy and the living dead with a smile, and said, "The decisive battle between life and death?

Shen Guhong's words seemed casual and a little arrogant, but whether it was a drunkard or a living dead, they all suffered at the hands of Shen Guhong. If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have joined forces to fight Shen Guhong. If Shen Guhong didn't break it, they also thought that it should be like this, but Shen Guhong's words were broken, but it invisibly formed a kind of pressure, making both of them feel that they were not as good as Shen Guhong.

The master's move is not only on the grasp of the move and momentum, but also the mood and who takes the lead is also extremely important. Shen Guhong's seemingly inconsequential words have already cast a shadow in the hearts of the living dead and the drunkard, in other words, Shen Guhong has already occupied a certain opportunity at the moment.

"Hmph, it's just a good tongue, eat me a punch!" The wine boy seems to be chic in the world, but his scheming is deep, I am afraid that there are only in the world, and his unique vision is also rare for many people to match. He knew that if he let Shen Guhong's momentum overwhelm him, he would only have to escape, and his punch at the moment had already extinguished the shadow caused by Shen Guhong to the two of them.

If it is against an ordinary master, the punch of the wine boy can already distinguish the winner from the loser, but against Shen Guhong, who has experienced a hundred battles and is good at grasping the battlefield. His seemingly flawless punch showed flaws everywhere.

Shen Guhong took a step forward and pointed out a finger at the same time, this finger looked to be casual to the extreme, but the finger strength came suddenly in the air, and the living dead and the drunkard in the middle of the game could feel the power of this random finger to the extreme. This finger will not only block the change of the drunkard's moves, but also the power of the finger that spreads out will impact the momentum secretly stored by the living dead to the point that there is nothing left.

Not only that, but the sudden finger power is like a meteor passing across the sky, and it is also like a few waves blown by a sudden wind, which come out in an instant, and come in an instant. If the living dead and the drunkard make a move at this time, then the situation of attacking but not attacking formed by them will be broken, if they don't make a move, once Shen Guhong is allowed to strike first, then they will only be beaten.

At the critical moment, it was still the wine boy who came up with a way to deal with it, and he removed the wine gourd hanging from his waist and threw it towards Shen Guhong. Under the attack of the three qi energies, the wine gourd made a clicking sound, which instantly became crumbs, and the wine inside spilled, sucking out all three qi forces. Shen Guhong, the drunkard, and the living dead all took a step back.

At this moment, Wen Yongjie knew that the battle between Shen Guhong and the two was not trivial, and he and Ouyang Han escorted Kou Zhun's carriage back more than two zhang away. Similarly, although the coffin of the bearer is still placed in the middle of the road, the person standing on the coffin has stepped back.

At this time, the most horrific are the living dead. When he was in Jinling, although Shen Guhong won, it was also a miserable victory. If it weren't for the fact that he had already practiced the "Dead Demon Skill" now, I am afraid that he would not be able to take a hundred moves in Shen Guhong's hands.

"You even demolished your signboard, it seems that you are indeed a person who does not follow the rules, no wonder Bai Zhiyang will die at your hands!" Shen Guhong knew that Bai Zhiyang died of poison, although he looked very natural and casual at the moment, he was paying attention to every movement of the wine boy. After all, poison is really a bit unguardable.

"Do you know why Bai Zhiyang has to fight me in a decisive battle?" As the wine boy spoke, someone brought him a box, which was four feet long, and obviously contained a weapon such as a long sword.

Although Shen Guhong was guessing, he was very careful, and when the wine boy opened the box, it was indeed a sword.

The wine boy took out the sword, but did not pull out the sheath, he said: "Although Bai Zhiyang's Night Rain Divine Sword is powerful, he once failed half a move in my hands, and I didn't take his life at that time, so he just came to repay that life today!"

The living dead also used a weapon at this time, and his weapon was a scimitar like a full moon, with a faint purple glow on the blade, revealing a strange feeling.

Shen Guhong took out a wind-chasing arrow from the dark iron box on his back and said, "You are wrong, if he is really defeated, then he will give you the reputation of the second son in the world." Bai Zhiyang is famous, but he is a real gentleman, a gentleman, how can he ask for something from others!"

The wine boy is a scheming person, and now that Bai Zhiyang has passed away, he can say anything. It's a pity that Shen Guhong understands Bai Zhiyang's personality, but it seems a bit self-defeating with his trick.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that the wine boy is good at making swords, and at the moment, his long sword full of sword qi was slowly withdrawn from the scabbard, and the bright and dazzling light flashed. With the eyesight of Wen Yongjie and Ouyang Han, they only saw an afterimage rushing towards Shen Guhong.