Chapter Eighty-Four: Chaos in the Rivers and Lakes
Chapter 84 Chaos in the rivers and lakes
In the Pavilion of Life and Death, Zhao Haochen sat firmly on Mount Tai, sipping fragrant tea, frowning slightly, for three days, no one came, which greatly surprised him, it shouldn't be. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It seems that this river and lake is still too calm!
Put down the tea cup in his hand, look at the churning tea, smile slightly, completely look like a son of a family, elegant conversation, at a glance is a chivalrous man who cares about the world,
As you know, at this moment, a huge conspiracy is brewing in the heart of this weak gang leader.
The night came as scheduled, and the cold sky and earth were covered with snowflakes, and the cold wind was like the wailing of ghosts, which was terrible and piercing.
Heaven and earth are shrouded in a layer of slaughter.
A vast darkness swept over the apocalypse.
The night was silent and deadly.
Every house is closed, and even the warriors who used to be active in the street market have become extremely rare.
"Why is it so quiet tonight, it's scary, nothing will happen, right?" The two warriors of Ziyulou walked on the street, feeling the gusty wind and feeling uncomfortable.
"What nonsense, is there anyone who dares to make waves here?" the other warrior comforted himself, but before he could finish speaking, he saw a shadow flash in front of him.
There was no sound, no shadow.
Only those who don't know where they come from, the fear that they can't see or touch comes to their faces.
The faces of the two were deathly pale.
Zhao Haochen shook off the snow on his body, and a majestic and cold aura burst out from him, shrouded in black robes, and slowly walked into the Golden Jade Tower.
After a while, he walked out of the golden jade building again, and disappeared.
Looking at the purple jade building in front of him, Zhao Haochen's eyes flashed with a cold and fierce color, shrouded in black, and walked in coldly.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhao Haochen dodged and drifted away and disappeared into the night.
The morning sun in the sky sprinkled the first light in the sky, Zhao Haochen stretched a big lazy waist, slowly got up, looked at the direction of the center of the Apocalypse City, and a happy smile appeared on his handsome face.
Apocalypse Central.
The station of the Heavenly Poison Sect was attacked by the sharpest attack of the Purple Jade Tower, and dozens of martial artists surrounded it, and without saying a word, the arrows on their backs continued to fly out of their hands.
There were screams in the huge courtyard, and some of them were still asleep when an arrow appeared on their bodies, and they struggled twice, and then their souls disappeared, and the lucky ones quickly struggled to get up, and at the same time woke up the others.
However, under this dense and unexpected arrow call, there are very few brothers who can get up.
As a result, one by one, the warriors who were stimulated by their bloody nature rushed out one after another and fought desperately.
At the same time, on the other side, the temporary residence of the Xianle Sect was also attacked by the Golden Jade Tower, and it also suffered heavy losses.
The two major sects asked for help one after another, and in the face of this sudden, headless attack, the Netherworld Sect and the other gangs all thought about it carefully, and finally decided to ...... Rescue......
As a result, the Netherworld Sect was involved in the dispute between the Purple Jade Tower and the Heavenly Poison Sect, and the Kongtong Sect was involved in the dispute between the Golden Jade Tower and the Xianle Sect.
The two came to the aid strongly, and for a time the dispute between the four families evolved into six, and then the sects that had no combat strength continued to ask for help, and gradually the Dugu family, Hantianmen and other sects were involved in this inexplicable battle in the rivers and lakes.
The fight has entered a white-hot stage, all of them are red-eyed, and they are becoming more and more desperate, and there are even a few Jianghu sects that are still sober and plan to stay out of the matter, but everything is not as expected.
What do you mean, are you going to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and finally come to a fisherman to profit, several hotly fought sects, and actually cooperated sincerely, slaughtering the two sects that stood by and watched, and then there was a fiery fight, and the passion did not diminish at all.
When the rest of the sects saw this kind of thing, they were worried in their hearts, you said you, did we recruit anyone to provoke anyone, how could we still be unable to protect ourselves, gritted their teeth, and they were inexplicably involved in this battle in the rivers and lakes.
At this hottest stage, a gossip came out of nowhere in Apocalypse City.
Do you want to take revenge? Do you want to make meritorious service?
Nonsense, of course I thought about it!
I heard that the Pavilion of Life and Death can help you kill the enemy with one move.
Fool the ghost!
Anyway, if there is no loss, after signing the agreement, if you don't succeed, those who will not count with nature.
Really, there are good things to do, so I'll try it.
The tragedy of the fight is better than one day, and a certain gang leader sits in the pavilion on the line of life and death, sipping fragrant tea, at ease, waiting for customers to come to the door.
For the past few days, Zhao Haochen, the big gang leader, has not been idle at all.
Hundreds of sword-forging furnaces were erected in the Star Gang, and all kinds of weapons, large and small, were thrown into it and forged again.
However, as for these things that have been cast, a few people who talk about it are you look at me, I look at you, with a look of obscurity, I don't know what this helper is doing.
Looking at the forged weapon, it was only five feet long, and all around it was extremely tough, shining with a cold luster, and the sharp body also carried rows of staggered and neat barbs, and a breathtaking cold air surrounded the surroundings.
There are dozens of neat piles in the courtyard, and it seems that each pile has no less than hundreds of such blades, but looking at this posture, the raw materials needed are spectacular.
Of course, this is still beneficial to the chaos and tragic fighting in Apocalypse City in the past few days, and the tragic fighting has no longer taken care of those dropped weapons, and the streets are everywhere.
The people of the Star Gang are only responsible for collecting these weapons into their own homes, even if they are broken, then they must be used, as long as they are iron, as long as they are metal, they all need them.
It seems that the Star Gang has become the one who cleans up the market, and the various gangs are happy to see this, and even take the initiative to inform them in the end.
"Hey, we had a fight with a gang somewhere yesterday, you guys hurry up and clean up!"
For this, the order of the gang leader, not to mention that whoever receives more will have more merit points, and there is no danger, it seems to have become a clear stream in this Apocalypse City, and the Xingchen Gang welcomes it wherever it goes, and the gang is also happy to do it.
Under Zhao Haochen's orders, a total of nine thousand nine hundred and nineteen such blades were scattered and buried in the ground of the Star Gang, with an average of one blade per step, and a huge killing array suddenly took shape overnight.
Looking at his masterpiece faintly, Zhao Haochen's cold and handsome face had a bright smile all day long.
Finally, the Pavilion of Life and Death also welcomed its first guest......