Chapter 26 Grounded

Author: Ye Yu Piao Deng

Chapter 26 Grounded

"call!"

The snow has not stopped, and the north wind is biting.

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow walking along the quiet long street. It was as light as a swallow, as if it was flying through the snow, and it was coming with the force of an arrow.

There were shouts and shouts from behind, and torches were approaching, murderous at every step.

"The evil thief shall leave!"

But those disciples and disciples of the Shenshou Sect who were lucky enough to survive were all chasing after him.

And beside these people, there were dozens of Qing soldiers and Ouchi masters walking with them.

But it was quite a big battle.

The assassin was running away quickly with two knives in his hands, but his violently heaving chest was like a leaking bellows, making it difficult to breathe. She had not only knife wounds, but also palm wounds, and arrows on her back.

The blood oozing out of her wounds, and her breath flowed back into the cotton-padded clothes as if by an inexplicable suction force.

Gradually, he could no longer hold his breath, and the black scarf covering Lin Heier's face began to overflow with blood. Then he heard a puff, and the blood arrow spit out from the scarf rushed far away, revealing a slightly dark face, stubborn.

, heroic, ruthless, delicate.

"It's a pity that the uprising is about to happen, but he will die under the knife."

She sighed secretly in her heart, her breath was weak, and even her pace had slowed down. But looking at the "Eight Big Alleys" that she could already see, Lin Heier's petite body seemed to burst out with a strange force, and her speed increased again.

"Hmph, at the end of a strong crossbow, why not just capture him without a fight?"

Two masters of the field suddenly climbed up the eaves and wall, and climbed down from the roof on one side. One of them stretched out his arms, shrank his legs and raised his waist, like an eagle attacking a rabbit, reaching down to grab it with his talons.

The punch went straight to Lin Heier's back.

Without looking, Lin Heier raised the knife to meet him, flipped the knife with his back, blocked the punch from behind, and stabbed with the knife. The shadow of the knife was hesitating and shrinking, going straight in and out, forcing the man to stop and change his moves.

"Wow!"

There is a sudden pain in the back of the heart, and the force of the fist penetrates the knife, causing a sharp pain in the heart.

Lin Heier was vomiting blood in her mouth and was stumbling on her feet. If it hadn't been for the fierce battle with Feng at the Shenshou Sect, which had greatly depleted her strength, it would have been difficult for her to stand in the eyes of these two unscrupulous warriors.

The Eagle Claw disciple saw the opportunity, turned over and lifted it up in the air. When it was free, he clasped his eagle claws and took the knife to Lin Heier's right wrist. With his other hand, he clasped the first three fingers of his hand and grabbed the back of his neck.

Shaking his wrists and raising his arms, Lin Heier picked up his fingertips. The knife in his hand suddenly fluttered like a butterfly. It was sucked by a suction force in the palm of his hand. It spun around and the sword was extinguished. The Eagle Claw disciple had screamed and retreated, with only one left hand left.

His wrists were left bare, spurting blood like arrows.

"How brave!"

The other person stared angrily, took the opportunity to punch again, turned his fist, and hit Lin Heier's right shoulder with the knife.

Groaning in pain, Lin Heier fell to the ground and rolled out.

Seeing the large wave of Qing troops approaching quickly, Lin Heier closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate and didn't want to struggle anymore.

"Two against one, bullying a woman, what kind of man is he?"

Unexpectedly, a person suddenly jumped out of the alley at this time. His face was covered with black cloth, and he swung his feet in the air. He had already jumped in front of Lin Heier. He raised his foot and hooked the right fist of the Ouchi master in the flash of lightning.

stop, another

Pointing his toes on the ground, he spun like a top, rolling up the snow all over the ground. He ducked around to the sides of the two Ouchi masters. He raised his palms again, and while the two were terrified, they exchanged a few moves and quickly carried Lin.

Hei'er ran away.

When the pursuers arrived, they saw the two masters standing motionless in the snow. When they looked at the front, they had already been dead for a long time.

…

The next day.

The skylight slants through the window paper and falls into the house.

"Master, why did you get up so late today? I brought the food."

Hearing the movement outside the door, the quilt on the kang was lifted, and a figure looked like a thief stealing a man. He completely forgot that he was only wearing a bellyband and a pair of cut trousers. His slender thighs were tightening and loosening, and his slender legs were

With a twist of the waist, the person has already jumped onto the beam like a cat climbing up and down the wall.

Chen Zhuo glanced at the person above him and saw that he was hiding, so he put on his clothes and opened the door.

"Why do you look so bad?" Liang Chaoyun looked at his tired face and couldn't help but asked worriedly. He quickly put the food on the table and stared at Chen Zhuo carefully, then frowned and leaned closer.

As he got closer, his nose twitched again and again, and his eyes gradually became confused, "It smells so strong of sweat. Did you practice again last night? Didn't Senior Brother Zuo tell you not to be too aggressive, or you may hurt your body."

Chen Zhuo responded vaguely twice, and then the conversation suddenly changed, "Has Master's wife eaten? Master is not here, and she is alone in the escort office and can't go out for a walk. Remember to talk to Master's wife more, and don't worry about me."

Liang Chaoyun's little face turned red from the cold, but his eyes were bright, and he smiled with a white breath in his mouth: "I know, Senior Wife has taught me a lot these days... By the way, where is Senior Brother Zuo?"

Chen Zhuo was still thinking about sending this girl away quickly. When he heard this, he paused slightly and said, "Senior Brother Zuo is not in the escort agency?"

Liang Chaoyun said: "No, Uncle Cheng said that he didn't see anyone last night. He doesn't know where he went."

Chen Zhuo frowned, "Okay, I'll go out to look after dinner later, and you can also go back to the house and watch over my wife. The capital is not peaceful these days, so remember to take care of yourself."

After hearing the instructions, Liang Chaoyun smiled, nodded, turned around and returned to the front yard.

"call!"

Seeing the person walking away, Chen Zhuo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door.

Looking back, I saw another person running down the beam like a thief and getting under the quilt in the blink of an eye.

"Right now, martial law is at 49%. It's probably impossible to leave the capital. You're hiding here for now. Since Uncle Cheng has acquiesced in your existence, he won't say anything. We'll talk about it in a few days after he recovers."

Gu Yu hid her body and suddenly called out: "Chen Zhuo, come here! Bring that dressing too!"

Chen Zhuo approached in confusion.

Then he saw Gu Yu wrapping himself in a cotton quilt, reaching out and pulling out his cotton coat, revealing the scars on his shoulders. His skin was scorched and bloody, and he was really cruel to him.

While applying medicine to the wound, Gu Yu said very seriously, "That Feng Jianqing is not a trivial matter. Even if you encounter a palace monkey, if you lose the opportunity, you will lose more than you win in all likelihood. If you are not sure, you will lose tens of thousands of dollars."

Don’t act impulsively.”

As she spoke, her armpits suddenly became empty as she moved her hands, and the quilt slipped down, revealing her beauty for a moment.

Gu Yu's face turned red, and she hurriedly tucked the quilt back, and then said softly: "You and I are now dependent on each other for life and death. I have nothing to be pretentious about. I just want to leave you a thought tonight. If you are willing, we will

I will give you the honorable position of the great protector of the White Lotus Sect. Once this order is issued, the disciples of the three schools of Qing, Hong and Bai from all over the world will hear the order and worship you, and the three sects and nine schools will even retreat."

However, Chen Zhuo was not interested in becoming the protector of the rebel professionals. Those few people died miserably last night. He did not want to be constantly wary of others and become a short-lived ghost.

Besides, the destiny is revealed: death.

What is death?

A fate that is extremely bad will not end well and is destined to be defeated at the hands of others.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo was silent and did not speak immediately, Gu Yu's eyes dimmed imperceptibly, and the excitement in his eyes turned into loneliness and disappointment, but he quickly hid it well.

"That's right, you have become a disciple of Mr. Wang Wu and have learned everything from Mr. Cheng. Your achievements in the future will be limitless. You will be a martial arts master and a giant in the world. How can you look down on our evil ways, which are neither black nor white?

It's ruined your name."

Chen Zhuo sat with his back turned, still thinking about where Zuo Zongsheng would go if he didn't come back all night. He was so anxious that he didn't pay attention to the change in the tone of the person behind him. He just replied: "Don't think too much, take good care of yourself."

Seeing that the wound on his shoulder was almost covered with medicine, Gu Yu bandaged the wound again, and Chen Zhuo put on his clothes and closed the door.

But as soon as he arrived at the front yard, he saw Zuo Zongsheng pushing the door in. Just as he was about to come forward to say hello, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly shrank back and glanced at Zuo Zongsheng, who was carrying a big bag.

Just like a thief, he looks nervous and holds a lot of things in his hands, including a lot of rice, noodles, meat and vegetables.

Especially with the big bag on his body, he can still move a few times.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's incredible. Your master didn't marry and have children until he was almost 40 years old. As a result, each of his apprentices became more capable than the last, so it's okay to be sneaky. This kid just stole his own life and made a living."

Chen Zhuo was peeking around, wondering in his mind what Zuo Zongsheng was singing, when he suddenly poked his head over to the side, mumbling to himself, and wiping his glasses from time to time.

It is Cheng Tinghua.

Chen Zhuo's face was expressionless, "Uncle, you are right, my senior brother likes to do things secretly."

Cheng Tinghua squinted his eyes and curled his lips, "Boy, let alone others, go back to the house and take a look. When you go out on the front foot, the girl left on the back foot. She is still wearing your clothes. Tsk tsk. Her body skills are rare in the world. She is better than you."

Much more powerful!”

Seeing that he had been exposed, Chen Zhuo tensed up. From this implication, the old man undoubtedly knew that he had participated in the massacre of the "Shen Hand Sect" last night.

His lips moved, and he opened his mouth and said: "Uncle..."

But the old man said slowly and calmly: "I went to the Shenshou Sect before and brought over the corpses with their heads missing. I put them in with a Bagua stick and it made me feel so sad. As for the monkey trick, he ripped out the hearts and livers.

The method is extraordinary. My senior brother has left the imperial city. Although he is not very good, but with his help, as long as he is still in the capital, he will not escape death."

"Yin Fu left the palace?"

Chen Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, as if he had thought of something. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt an extra hand on his shoulder. The next second, a strange force came over him. For a moment, Chen Zhuo seemed to be falling into an endless whirlpool, and his hands and feet were out of control.
To be continued...