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Chapter 162

Famous

Author: Night Rain Lights

Famous

The next day.

The snow has stopped until dawn. It has not accumulated yet and has melted in the morning light of the morning sun.

A light cough sounded in the forest where the battle last night was fierce.

The morning breeze swept by, and a figure also came to float. The green clothes swayed, facing the morning glow, the thin cheeks became colder and whiter, and there was no blood in sight, outlining the concave and convex face bones.

Chen Zhuo's feet were gently straddled, but he looked weak, but he didn't use much force, but he seemed to be swirling with the wind and drifted out of the distance without any trace of fireworks. He seemed to be held up and put down by an invisible big hand, and with his long hair mixed with black and white, he looked like an old ghost crawling out of the soil.

As soon as I entered the mountain, a strong and scent of blood had already flowed over, and it was really fishy and smelly.

When he climbed the mountain, he saw a bloody and tragic scene before him.

Wolf corpses fell to the ground in a row, some of which were unbreakable, some had their heads exploded, some had their chests and abdomen empty, and some seemed to be gnawed by their kind, with blood and flesh left, leaving only a piece of bloody broken bones.

Looking around, the wolf blood almost dyed a mountain red.

It seems that they are all killed by Yuan Thirteen.

As he was sweeping around, a bloody storm surged out of the forest. In front of him, a majestic huge black wolf was close at hand, staring at him with cold pupils, red blood mud on his hair, and blood dripping on his chest.

A burst of warm breath exhaled from the black wolf's lips and teeth, and rushed to Chen Zhuo's face.

Chen Zhuo had no fear in his eyes, but was a little curious.

This wolf should be the one he saw in "Lianyun Village". How could it follow and save him?

"Injured?"

Seeing that blood was flowing in his chest, Chen Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand.

The black wolf seemed to be frightened, retreated half a step back, grinned, his eyes were full of fierce light, and his flesh on his face was as frowning as a human, very ferocious.

Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed, his thoughts moved, his hands stretched out in the air, but he did not retreat, but instead stretched closer.

Although the black wolf is tall, it does not look burly, but is fierce and agile, with slender limbs, almost reaching his chest, and his whole body is pitch black. Seeing this, the forelimbs are slumped and he wants to pounce.

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, opened his five fingers, and his spiritual thoughts moved.

The black wolf was still grinning and howling, but at the touch of his hand, his originally low body immediately stood up, and the hideous face gradually disappeared. He sniffed carefully, and then leaned forward, as if he felt Chen Zhuo's kindness, but instead rubbed his hand with his nose.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuo became interested and reached out to caress the wounded chest of the Wolf King. The wounds were mostly biting marks and claw wounds. After stroking the internal force, the wound that had originally opened and closed was temporarily closed.

He rubbed the black wolf's head and glanced at the pack of wolves in the mountains and forests.

Not as many as last night, but there are more than a thousand.

And the wolf corpses all over the ground were full of traces of similar tragedies.

When I went to Lianyun Village before, when I met the "Thousand Wolf Demon Monk" who used a wooden fish to control Thousand Wolfs to stop him, Chen Zhuo felt strange. How could there be so many wolves, but after thinking about it carefully, I understood it.

Now that the Song Dynasty and Jin attacked Liao, the war in the north continued, these beasts were probably attracted by the smell of blood and came to the wind, and were gathered together by the thousand wolves demon monks.

But why did this black wolf get close to him?

But he was thinking secretly, two figures suddenly ran out of the forest. They were shocked when they saw this bloody scene. When they saw Chen Zhuo's appearance of being neither human nor ghost, they even exclaimed, "Ah, are you human or ghost?"

The visitors were a monk and a man in black with a cold face and cold eyes.

The man brought up a "spiritual snake sword", and the sword body was twisted like a snake. It was the second leader of Lianyun Village, Lao Xueguang.

As for that monk, it was probably Guan Zhongyi, the head of the Five Villages of the "Thousand Wolf Monk" he had recalled before.

The monk held a wooden fish in his hand and a wooden hammer in one hand. He wore a moon-white monk's robe. He looked at the kind-hearted and kind-hearted bow behind Chen Zhuo, and his expression changed slightly.

Lao Xueguang had already recognized Chen Zhuo, and his clay sculpture-like expression became extremely strange. He had only been missing for a day, and the turbulent man before turned into such a terrifying look.

The rising sun shines, and the morning breeze is slightly cold.

The five village master looked at the wolves and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat beads on his head and smiled bitterly: "I ran around for a day and a night, and finally found it. If these beasts hide in the mountains, it would be a great disaster. People and animals suffer. I will be a serious sin... Amitabha!"

Lao Xueguang stared at Chen Zhuo and said straight to the point: "Where is the leader of the big village?"

Chen Zhuo looked back at the two of them and said lightly: "Die!"

Lao Jiguang's eyes opened sharply, his mouth roared long, and the sound was like an eagle's cry. The spirit snake sword whizzed out and pointed at Chen Zhuo's throat.

But as soon as his sword power was about to start, a bloody smell came beside him. Out of the corner of his eyes, a black shadow jumped out like a ghost. Suddenly, without any reaction, a pair of sharp claws had already hit his shoulders.

Lao Jiguang's heart skipped a beat and couldn't help but scold, "Lao Wu, you fucking care of this beast."

Guan Zhongyi also had his eyelids twitching and he quickly rang the wooden fish. The dull sound of the thud immediately spread out among the mountains and forests. The wolves all calmed down when they heard the sound, and they were very well-behaved.

The black wolf's offensive slowed down, shook his head, and ran to the monk. He was very intimate, but his injuries all over his body made the Thousand Wolf Demon Monk feel heartbroken.

"You don't ask who killed him?"

Chen Zhuo flashed over the oncoming sword light, turned his head to the monk and said, "Monster, give me this little thing."

"Bah!"

The head of the Wuzhai Guan Zhongyi spat angrily, "I have fed this thing with my own hands, even more kinky than my own daughter. I'll give it to you... to be your daydream!"

Chen Zhuo laughed silently when he heard this, "Monk, let's just let it go, I don't abide by the rules!"

Lao Xueguang didn't talk nonsense, his eyes were cold, "Who else could be there besides you? It's impossible to be the 'Empty King' Chu Xiangyu, right?"

Chen Zhuo's figure shook, as if his feet were not touching the ground, and he was as if he was floating in the ground. The two of them were shocked to see him.

I didn't see you this day, and my body shape and appearance did not count, and even my methods became so evil.

"You are right. I killed the person, and Chu Xiangyu is also dead."

Hearing this, Lao Jiguang's eyes turned red, he lifted his sword and was about to chase after him. However, Chen Zhuo's body speed was incredible. He seemed to be crossing the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was floating away.

"If you want to take revenge, remember to come to me. By the way, the body is in the carriage at the foot of the mountain. Take it back and take Chu Xiangyu's body with you."

The people are far away, but the sound is near, and they are circling for a long time.

When Lao Xueguang carried it to the foot of the mountain, there was indeed a carriage. When the curtain was lifted, there were two corpses inside. It was Chu Xiangyu and Qi Shaoshang.

Seeing that the leader of his village had no breath and his face was pale and bloodless, he was stunned on the spot. After a while, he said hoarsely: "If someone surnamed Chen, someone will come to you to settle the bloody debt."

...

The next day.

A piece of news spread like wildfire, and it spread throughout the martial arts world in just a few days.

First, the "Euthanized King" Chu Xiangyu fled to the "Iron Blood Prison", and the general of the town government, "Shi Zhendong", personally went to the Shenhou Mansion for help.

The helper rode alone to the Lianyun Village in Huweixi. Not only did he shoot the traitor Chenyun Mountain, but he also eliminated all the ten famous underworld masters, "The Eight Destroyed Heavens" and "The Two Evils of Lingnan". Then he chased after him overnight, and together with the "Empty King" Chu Xiangyu and "Nine Appearances of the Dragon" Qi Shaoshang, all of whom died.

Once the news spread, the black and white roads were in an uproar.

Compared with the "Four Famous Captains", this person's methods are ruthless, but his strength is indeed extraordinary.

One person fought against twelve masters of the world, and Chu Xiangyu was even more a master among the masters. The giants in the green forest were completely unsuccessful and died one after another. It was really unimaginable.

I don’t know who has heard the four words “Arrow Chasing the Soul”. Some people applaud, some people applaud, and some people are tired of it. Chen Zhuo was even called “a hero” and became famous in the world.
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