On a cold, rainy night, the lights are dim, the rain is still falling outside the narrow window, and the sound can be heard.

And as the chill penetrated the narrow window, the melancholy scene in front of me was not very clear. Only scattered traces were left, drifting tiredly into the room and hitting my eyes.

This is an inn that has never been inconspicuous at the corner of the street. It only has three and a half rooms. Today, the stables and the kitchen were all generously occupied. Later, the owner and the cook were evicted.

After leaving, there were only a few unidentified customers left in the whole store.

He has been interrogated by the government three times, but he has been dealt with by the young man behind the door with a straightforward appearance and clever words. At this moment, he is leaning against the door and listening quietly. He is also grateful for those official mission books who go out on cold nights.

Because if the other party had just broken in with all their heart to conduct an investigation, they would have bumped into the two deadly ghosts sharpening their knives behind the thin door panel.

The remaining four people in the room gathered together in front of the weak candlelight, but no one said anything. They watched the lanterns being knotted and picked, picked and knotted again.

One of them is a handsome young man, one is a skinny Taoist priest, one is a wealthy official, and the other is a rough guy, but they all frown in deep thought, and occasionally their eyes intersect, showing hesitation and understanding.

For some reason, the Red Flower Society fell into deep thought and hesitation. The situation in Guangzhou city was murky and unclear. They knew that it was urgent to distinguish between friends and foes, otherwise they would be unable to move forward.

After a long time, Wen Tailai finally opened his mouth in the uncertain light.

"Chief Captain, today we just explored the deep pool, and so many outstanding people emerged from the bottom of the water. If the plan does not change, the resistance will not be easy. But Mr. Guo is in danger right now.

Things have come to this and we have to do it.”

Chen Jialuo, the youngest among the four, still had an elegant expression, as if he was surrounded by winding mountains and flowing water, never stopping for a moment. He smiled and reached out to brush away a flying insect crawling on the table.

"Brother Wen, we never expected it to be smooth sailing when we started. Even if the city of Guangzhou has become a dragon's den and a tiger's den, why can't we break into it?"

That's right, the Red Flower Club only brought a few leaders with them on this trip. On the surface, they were here to participate in the Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference, but in fact, they had already gathered the most powerful, capable and dangerous forces of the Red Flower Club to go to Guangzhou to assassinate them.

King Pingnan is so happy!

"Why be so careful!"

Seeing the chief helmsman scolding Fang Qiu with his bookishness, Chen Jialuo's words aroused Taoist Wuchen's ambition. He was holding the hilt of the sword with one arm, and the sword's edge had not yet been exposed. The whole room had already heard that the sword was in the scabbard.

The sound of unfair dragon roar.

"The old thief Shang's head is just because our Red Flower Club hasn't had time to take it away yet. He deliberately sealed off the city to delay the search, so there's no harm in keeping him for a day."

What Taoist Master Wuchen said expressed the sentiments of most people present, but at the same time, there was also a hint of worry in Chen Jialuo's eyes.

Whether it is the Red Flower Club or the Tiandi Club, they both represent the connections that the Zheng family has cultivated for many years, and the people's hearts are drawn to the power of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how they change their faces and deceive others, they cannot change the essence of their birth, which is to try every means to overthrow the Qing government and become more and more wanton and violent.

The rule of the Qing Dynasty, so as the spokesperson of the Qing court's largest power in the southeast corner, he was still happy, but many people had trouble sleeping and eating.

With the defeat of the Zheng family, the Jiangnan area has once again turned into a sea of ​​blood. Even gentle martial arts people like Zhao Banshan have to try to solve the problem with violence.

At this time, Annan General Da Su has arrived in Quanzhou, and the Qing government is about to assemble a large army to besiege the Zheng family who gave up and retreated to Xiamen. Except for Wu Liuqi, the general of Raozhen, the tens of thousands of elite soldiers will be the most dangerous force on the shore. Once

With the Qing government encircling the country by sea and land, and attacking from the north and south, Zheng Chenggong's unfavorable situation will become even more severe, and he will be in danger.

At this moment, the strategic intention was clearly revealed, and the other party obviously did not intend to cover it up. They also deliberately spread rumors that the Zheng family was colluding with Japanese pirates and attacking Guangzhou, with the intention of provoking border provocations and taking advantage of the situation to send troops.

Therefore, the assassination is still gratifying, but now it is the most ridiculous thing to hear, and it is also the most effective method. Just wait for a white rainbow to shine through the sun, and the situation can be reversed.

The timing seems so right right now.

The Wudang Shaolin suddenly disappeared and there was a vacuum in the world. When the top master in the city washed his hands in the golden basin, countless martial arts people gathered in the city. The Pingnan Palace was turbulent and violent, and there had been resentment secretly in the city for a long time.

But Chen Jialuo began to hesitate.

In his mind, the reorganized Red Flower Club was still in its infancy. It should not have exposed its intentions and strength so early, and it was not suitable to put all its power under the eyes of the opponent. But now the situation cannot be underestimated, and there are no plans or secret plans.

Yes, something must be done to turn the situation around.

The heroes of the Red Flower Club have never doubted Chen Jialuo's position, because they also know that the more such actions are caused by hatred, the more they need a calm heart. This is the purpose of choosing Chen Jialuo.

"Everyone, there is no need to say more about killing the traitor, but after analyzing the various signs today, we still need to think long and hard about how to proceed."

Chen Jialuo pressed his hands to signal everyone to calm down, thus setting the tone for the conversation. Then he turned to look at Taoist Wuchen and asked seriously.

"Taoist Priest, how likely are you to win against Golden Sword Luo Yuantong now?"

In today's Honghua Club, Zhao Banshan combines offense with defense, and Chen Jialuo has not yet completed his internal cultivation. Only Taoist Master Wuchen is a sharp sword that represents absolute offense and is also the most important weapon in his hand. It can be said that his existence is

Determines the upper limit of the current Red Flower Club's ability to overcome difficulties.

Taoist Master Wuchen's clear face and eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was exploring something deep in his memory, and the past events were still vivid in his mind. Then he slowly spoke in a hoarse voice, with endless words of Jianghu Yeyu.

"Twenty years ago, Luo Yuantong and I fought against each other in Hedong."

Taoist Master Wuchen is a heroic man who hates evil as much as he wants. He has never been timid in the face of any evil enemy, but his words at this moment are somewhat cautious.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "His sword is heavy and my sword is fast. They were unable to defeat each other in twenty-nine moves. In the end, there was no winner. But at that time

I didn’t know that he had the killer move of flying knives, and he didn’t know that I had the backhand of the Renzhu Sword, so we didn’t know who would survive until the last moment when the ultimate move was used.”

The voice gradually became fainter, and Taoist Master Wuchen turned his head to look, "This is also the reason why I asked my second brother to help me with my boxing."

Zhao Banshan is an expert in hidden weapons, and only he can capture the moment when the flying knife is released, so as to deal with the sharp and silent killing move.

But Chen Jialuo looked at Taoist Priest Wuchen's expression at this moment and instantly understood that he had not said everything clearly.

Just like Taoist Master Wuchen's sword is not only faster, but also more powerful. If one talks about swordsmanship in today's martial arts world, there are probably not many people who can match it.

Anyone who has seen him move knows that the powerful sound of wind contained in Taoist Master Wuchen's sword moves is aimed at the key points, making each sword move as fast as a sword, and the sound of wind stirred up becomes stronger and stronger, like a heavy rainstorm.

It was as if he was falling, even though he was ten feet away, he could still feel the faint pain on his face and hands from being blown by the strong wind.

Such a sword is not only cruel to the enemy, but also cruel to oneself. Every move and every move he takes out of the sheath is just as cruel as when he cut off his own arm with the sword.

From this we can infer that Luo Yuantong's sword must be more than just heavy.

Luo Yuantong's reputation is spread in the world. Some people say that he is bold and generous, while others praise him for his righteousness. However, no one can explain clearly what his martial arts is like. Even Taoist Master Wuchen, who has fought against him before, can only learn from it.

In the Yoshiguang film from twenty years ago, some vague features can be recalled.

Someone once saw Luo Yuantong fighting in a drunken duel. The opponent was also a famous martial arts leader. However, Luo Yuantong fought with both long and short swords. The long sword was calm and fierce, while the short sword was endlessly changing. When the battle was in full swing, he could hold down the formation with one sword and throw the short sword away.

During the surprise attack, he seemed to have his sword in hand, but he used long swords, short swords, single swords, double swords, and flying knives at will, and many unique skills. No one could see the true skills in his hands.

Chen Jialuo knew before setting off that if he really wanted to kill Shang Kexi, he would have to prepare for the worst, which was to directly face the golden sword Luo Yuantong and compete with the rumored "golden sword overpowers the green forest".

So when he heard about the Jinpen Washing Conference, he didn't have the slightest intention of taking any risks.

A martial arts master who washes his hands and leaves may be worried about old age and frailty, or he may not be able to find an opponent with whom he can compete.

Chen Jialuo has seen examples like this with his own eyes.

He deeply felt how far a master like Chen Jinnan, who had been famous in the world for a long time, would advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time after retiring.

Relying on the layout of the Tiandihui, Chen Jinnan not only attracted the troops from Hunan and Jiangxi provinces, but also took advantage of the situation to cut off the important passage from Chong'an County to Fujian. This should have been a great achievement, but he remained silent about his trip to Wuyi Mountain.

In seclusion, he studied a dangerous martial art of fists and kicks. Every move and every move was between the limits of ordinary people's imagination. Every bit of it was a path beyond the confinement of martial arts conventions.

He didn't know how to describe the exact state until Chen Jialuo read the "Nanhua Sutra" with the sparse shadows by the moon and saw: "Every time I see a clan, I see it is difficult, I am frightened and take warning, treat it as a stop, and act too late."

"It was only then that I suddenly realized that Chen Jinnan, who had unpredictable martial arts skills, seemed to be on high alert both physically and mentally, and that he was imagining an opponent that was completely different from others and would never retreat. It was for this reason that he would abandon his sword and use his palm, and his attacks would be layer-by-layer.

The layer upon layer of killing moves, as if someone is worried that someone can still move after experiencing broken throats, broken shins, cracked skulls, and twisted tendons...

"Chief Helmsman, even if Taoist Master may not win lightly, the Red Flower Club may not be reluctant to lose."

Zhao Banshan said with a smile, and finally pointed out the reason for Wuchen's trip.

Just as he said, a fast sword may not be able to suppress Luo Yuantong's golden sword. In addition, the masters from the Red Flower Club may not be inferior to the martial arts people that Shang Kexi can find - they are here to

It doesn't matter where the sword comes from as long as the person falls in a pool of blood.

"It's true as Third Brother said."

Chen Jialuo was silent for a moment and nodded slowly, but he could not hide the uneasiness in his heart, "But I see that today's head of the Wuyi Sect also has a suspicious background. He is also very close to Luo Yuantong. In case, he is also the helper that Shang Kexi found.

Woolen cloth?"

Today, the Red Flower Club rushed to the Jinpen Washing Hands Conference just to test Luo Yuantong's mind, to see if what he said about retiring from the world was true or false, and whether the Jinpen Washing Hands was a lie or a reality. Therefore, even if they used extreme methods such as coercion and threats, they still wanted to

Try the other person's details.

This is the case with knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. If the opponent really retreats, then it is gratifying for them to kill him. If there is God's help, if it is a cover, their Red Flower Club can also be vigilant and deal with it.

Zhao Banshan smiled slightly: "The gentleman's sword has a great reputation, but it's a pity that I have never seen the real sword in his hand. Brother Luo is not honorable in trying to show off his daughter, but now he is praising this Jiang Zhang.

I'm afraid it's also to repay a favor to someone, right?"

When mentioning the daughter of the Luo family, Zhao Banshan deliberately glanced at Wen Tailai, which made Wen Tailai look quite stunned.

"Jiang heard that this person may not be as simple as he appears. The five and six leaders also said that he has a cunning mind, despicable methods, and is more dangerous than ordinary people."

Chen Jialuo and Chang Kunzhong looked at each other, but it was difficult to express their thoughts clearly, so they said with a little worry: "My uncle ordered everyone not to talk about Wuyi Mountain, but he also vaguely mentioned that he met a master in the mountain. If the Wuyi Sect is really like this

A master can actually make my uncle feel troubled, and also cause heavy damage to the Iron-Blooded Youth League under his command. I am afraid that the people who come here this time are not evil..."

He didn't know what misunderstanding he had, but as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jialuo continued to add.

"Not only that, but even Shang Zhixin, who I met by chance today, was quite troublesome at first sight."

Wen Tailai said with some confusion: "Chief Helmsman, I think that Shang Zhixin is drunk and vain, and he is at a loss. I don't think he has any martial arts foundation."

Chen Jialuo shook his head and said.

"There are all kinds of martial arts in the world, and they may not all be achieved through hard training. I looked through the "Wanshou Taoist Collection" of the pre-Song Dynasty in my family collection, and I saw in it the words "Wandering in the forest of five desires, in the pool of six roots. Let yourself leap and leap without restraint."

, Shang Zhixin came here while drunk and still has great power, it is obviously not a coincidence, could it be related to Wudang?"
To be continued...