The wind is sluggish, the rain is fluttering, and the dark clouds in the sky are like pressing down on people's hearts.

In a deserted wood, Zhao Ping'an moved his limbs casually, full of explosive feeling, which was really good. The body of the preset character one is burly, in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, a square face with Chinese characters, quite a weathered color, his eyes are shining, and he is very powerful when he looks forward to it. This is the image that a hero in Zhao Ping'an's mind should have.

Reaching out to untie one of the packages on his back, he opened it and saw a giant black axe. This is the weapon that Zhao Ping'an set up for his character, and he always feels that only this kind of heavy guy can reflect the momentum, Zhao Ping'an is quite satisfied with his creativity.

Striding out of the woods, Zhao Ping'an glanced left and right, well, the hill in front of him full of verdant eyes and pine and cypress forests should be the location of the main altar of the "Qinglong Society", Chujiaoling.

Zhao Ping'an's gaze suddenly stopped in a pile of withered grass at the bottom of the ridge, where there was a person. God, can that still be regarded as a human being? Although the distance is still far away, Zhao Ping'an's eyesight is still very good, and he can clearly see that he has lost both hands, only two bare elbows remain, and his broken armpit has formed purple scars, and his whole body is so thin that it is indeed covered with skin and bones, so that the set of filthy and tattered clothes is worn on him, as if it is on a bamboo pole, and his hair is messy like grass. Only one eye could still see, and the blind one became a rotten pit of blood-pus-filled and dripping yellow water, and his face was full of ulcers, slimy, red and sticky left and right, and even his nose was half rotten, but it was not these things that were most frightening, but his mouth—no, he had no mouth anymore, and the place where it should have been a mouth was now only a faint, slightly protruding pink mark, and on his left cheek there was a small hole in the flesh that shrunk!

Zhao Ping'an began to hate why he had to adjust his five-sense ability to the upper limit allowed by the system when he was initially set up, and a strong feeling of vomiting swept through his internal organs. Fortunately, with the existence of a system, Zhao Ping'an quickly regulated his endocrine system and decisively shielded his sense of smell. As soon as I looked at the person's appearance, I knew that the smell would not be pleasant when I approached him.

Slowly walking to the person's side, Zhao Ping'an leaned down, and it was almost certain that this person was Yan Tieyi's friend, Pei Yong, the "Cloud Climbing Eagle" who was assassinated and tortured. Zhao Ping'an said in a deep voice: "This friend, can you hear my words?"

He nodded sluggishly. Pei Yong stared at Zhao Ping'an with the cloudy eyes that only had one left, and the only remaining eye was also covered with yellow blood spots, but this eye was full of tears at the moment, revealing indescribable pain and pleading;

Sighing in his heart, Zhao Ping'an continued to ask: "Can you hear my words and understand what I mean?" I don't know who poisoned you and caused you to be like this? Is there anything that can help you?"

The terrible face was even more distorted, Pei Yong seemed to be trying to express something, he waved his bald elbows tremblingly, his face showed a flushed color, but his throat could only utter "Ah, ah." Hoarse voice. He raised his head with all his might, and his only remaining eyes looked in the direction of the top of Chujiaoling Mountain.

Zhao Ping'an frowned and said: "That is Chujiaoling, where the famous 'Green Dragon Society' headquarters is located on the rivers and lakes, do you mean that the people of the 'Green Dragon Society' have harmed you like this?"

Although it took only ten minutes to enter the world, Zhao Ping'an unconsciously completely substituted himself into his current identity, no longer reading novels or movies like before, just looking at the world as a bystander. And now, I am a member of this world, and I can fully understand the grief and indignation in my heart when I see Pei Yong being tortured like this.

Hearing Zhao Ping'an's question, Pei Yong struggled even harder, he shook his head desperately, and the "ah" and "ah" in his throat kept stopping.

Zhao Ping'an said softly: "Friend, don't worry, since you shook your head, it means that your injury was not caused by the 'Green Dragon Society', then, the reason why you look there should be that you have a friend who is the 'Green Dragon Society'." Right?"

After listening to Zhao Ping'an's words, Pei Yongcai took a long breath, stopped struggling and twisting his body, and nodded slowly.

Zhao Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Friend, although I have no contact with the 'Qinglong Society' in the past, I have also heard that the 'Qinglong Society' is in charge of the six northern provinces, and it has always acted properly and handled it fairly. Its leader, Yan Tieyi, has strong martial arts and is powerful in martial arts. Legend has it that he is upright and loyal. Since you have friends in the main altar of the 'Blue Dragon Society', you should hope that I will deliver you to them. ”

Nodding again, Pei Yong's only remaining eyes shone with gratitude. Zhao Ping'an gently helped Pei Yong up, hugged him on top of his arms, and took a big stride towards the top of Chujiaoling Mountain.

While walking, Zhao Ping'an asked: "This old brother, since you expect to ask your friend for help, then your friend should be a person with some status in the 'Green Dragon Society'." In the main altar, who is your friend? 'Demon Hand' Tu Changmu, 'Golden Bell' Ying Qingge, 'Nine Bull Halberd' Zhuang Kongli, or is it 'Tyrant' himself?"

The first few names Zhao Ping'an said were all lord-level figures of the "Green Dragon Society", that is, the leaders of the "Green Dragon Society" at the highest level except for the leader Yan Tieyi. For Zhao Ping'an, who already knows Pei Yong's identity, mentioning the first three is just to foreshadow. Sure enough, at the end of Zhao Ping'an's words, Pei Yong's body was shocked, and his eyes seemed to be about to shed tears. Looking at Zhao Ping'an, he nodded again.

Zhao Ping'an laughed, and said loudly: "Brother, your friend is the 'Tyrant' Yan Tieyi? That is a good relationship, there are many talents in the general altar of the 'Qinglong Society', and there must be no shortage of good doctors, you are just a little tortured, it will not affect your life, as long as you recuperate for a period of time, you will recover your health." ”

With relief in his mouth, Zhao Ping'an's feet did not slow down at all, but in a moment, he had already climbed to the top of Chujiaoling Mountain.

As soon as you reach the top of Chujiao Ridge, you can see at a glance the gray-black stone mansion that looks like a giant beast, entrenched at the end of the beautiful and flat ridge, with that invisible sense of deterrence, overlooking the forest and valley under the ridge covered in smoke and rain. This building covers an extremely wide area and is made of the entire black rough stone, which is the entrance of the main hall of the "Qinglong Society", and its reputation is like the "Bullet Sword Building" of the thunderous rivers and lakes.

At the gate of the "Danjian Building", four purple-robed men stood on both sides, with cold expressions. After seeing Zhao Ping'an, two of them took a step and hugged their fists in salute. The purple-robed man on the left said in a deep voice: "This friend, dare to ask what you have to do with the main altar of my 'Blue Dragon Society'?"

Zhao Ping'an secretly praised himself in his heart, these four guards knew at a glance that their martial arts were not weak, and this was secondary. The key is to treat people with a humble attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant, and courteous and thoughtful. Even if Zhao Ping'an was holding a person covered in pus and blood in his arms, the expressions of the four of them only showed shock and groaning, and they did not show disgust. The "Blue Dragon Society" is famous, and there is no deficiency under the fame.

Zhao Ping'an thought in his heart, and said in his mouth: "On the way down, I passed by the main altar of your society, and saw this friend being mutilated like this at the foot of the mountain, according to him, he and the head of your society Yan Dakui are friends, and Naituo sent him here......

Zhao Ping'an was halfway through speaking, and one of the other three guards had already lost his voice: "Isn't this 'Panyun Eagle' Pei Ye, God, which god killed Pei Ye like this?"

Another man's expression also changed greatly, and he asked anxiously: "Old Qian, are you right?

Although the first guard to speak turned white with horror, he said firmly: "It won't be wrong if it's Pei Ye, you see that he has two lines of cloud-shaped tattoos on his hands and arms, and Pei Ye's 'Cloud Climbing Eagle' nickname comes from this." ”

Hearing the words of the two people behind him, the guard who spoke first was also shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Pei Yong, and shouted: "Old Qian, hurry up and report to the chief, Lao Huang, Lao Wang." The two of you help Pei Ye to the Zuojing Pavilion in the hall, prepare the water, and then invite Dr. Li to come, quickly. ”

After the order was completed, the other three guards hurried away, and the head guard had plastic surgery and hugged his fists again: "Sun Sanneng, the leader of the 'Qinglong Society' and 'Weishan Dragon', has seen this gentleman." Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help, and for sending Pei Ye to the general altar of my 'Qinglong Society', and dare to ask Your Excellency's surname. ”

Seeing the two guards supporting Pei Yong's figure into the hall, Zhao Ping'an replied: "The same is the same as the rivers and lakes, this is a matter of duty, in Zhao Ping'an, I have seen Commander Sun." ”

Sun Sanneng's eyes burst out, and he said in shock: "But the 'magic axe' Zhao Daxia is in front of him? Please also go to the flower hall to serve tea, and wait for me to report to the chief. ”