Luo nine needles

Chapter 119

The whip didn't come down again, but it didn't scatter either. Both the people and the horses were watching.

Chen Shi blew on the dry biscuits in his hand and continued to eat.

"Is this going to run?" The leading officer and soldier said with a sneer.

Chen Shi glanced at him: "Is the Fourth General going to arrest me?"

A man in his early thirties, known as the Four Generals, with a scar on his face, jumped off his horse.

"If you don't run, why should I catch you?" He gritted his teeth and shouted.

Chen Shi groaned, swallowed another mouthful of dry biscuits, and said, "I'm a Mohist, if I run or not, adults have the right to arrest me."

The Fourth General grabbed his lapel and shouted angrily: "If I hadn't protected you all these years, you would have been arrested long ago, and you have to wait so long."

Chen Shiren tugged at the front of his clothes, smiled, and said, "Yes, thank you, General Liang Sizi, for protecting yourselves when you were in danger, and let us leave some survivors in Beitang."

The scar on Liang Sizi's face changed with his expression. For a moment, he let go of Chen Shi and said coldly, "You're welcome."

The soldiers and guards all around looked at the two of them quietly, one was Mo Tu from Beimo, and the other was the adopted son of General Liang who was executed for treason. At that time, it was true that no one had a good life.

The Mo sect was tracked down and banned by the government, but those who were recognized as Mo disciples were arrested and sent to prisons, and then sent to hard labor and died in the bitter cold.

And as the adopted son of the Beihai Navy, especially Liang Si, life is not going to be much easier. Although the imperial court was spared the crime, the local government still watched them vigilantly.

During that period of time, it was more difficult than the coldest wind in the Northland.

In such a day, Liang Sizi used the convenience of the army to save some Mo disciples. This is indeed a very difficult and dangerous thing. Once the government finds out, the Beihai Navy can be directly convicted as a vassal of the King of Jin.

The two faced each other in silence for a moment.

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Fourth General, all these years I've been tinkering with your army and it's not in vain. We're not in debt, I can leave, of course—"

He tossed the last bite of dry biscuit into his mouth.

"You can also arrest me and hand me over to the government."

As he said that, he leaned over again, put his shoulder on his shoulder and lowered his voice.

"Don't worry, I, Chen Shi, will not expose to the government that you protected us earlier."

Liang Sizi looked at him and said with a sneer, "If I wanted to arrest you for credit, would I have to wait until today? The craftsman Chen Shi can do those mending, but the prisoner Chen Shi can't do it?"

Chen Shi laughed: "You're right." After saying that, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Just leave it alone."

Then take the pole and walk away.

"Stop!" Liang Sizi shouted, pulling out his long knife and moving forward.

Clang.

The long knife failed to stop Chen Shi's footsteps, and he swung the pole in his hand to meet him. Not only was the thin wooden pole not cut off by the knife, but the long knife was picked up instead.

Liang Sizi frowned, turned around with the knife in both hands, and raised the knife again with a loud roar.

Accompanied by the dust flying, the shoulder pole in Chen Shi's hands was like a dragon, not only lifted the long knife, but also stabbed Liang Sizi's shoulder. Liang Sizi stepped back, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and blood oozes from his shoulder.

The wooden pole was as sharp as a sword.

The soldiers and guards who had been standing around drew out their knives one after another at this time and formed a formation.

It doesn't matter how good one person's kung fu is, they never win by fighting alone on the battlefield.

Chen Shi would not underestimate these soldiers and guards, with a serious expression, he slowly wrapped the rope on the shoulder pole around his hands——

"Back off." Liang Sizi shouted.

The soldiers and guards who were ready to go put away their weapons, and someone called out in confusion, "Fourth Young Master?"

Liang Sizi stepped forward again holding the knife, and looked at Chen Shi fiercely with a ferocious face.

Chen Shi warned: "Sizi Liang, let me tell you first, the rule of my Momen is not to fight back when you are beaten. If you hit me, I will definitely hit you."

Liang Sizi looked at him and shouted fiercely, but instead of rushing up, he threw the long knife in his hand, and he knelt down.

The guards around were startled, and so was Chen Shi.

"Hey—" he shouted, "You can't do this, a handsome man."

Liang Sizi looked up at him: "I know I can't beat you, I also know that the barracks can't lock you up, and the government can't catch you. In the past few years, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time. You don't leave because of you. You can't let go of the defense of the northern border, and you can't let go of the defense built by your Beitang."

Chen Shi looked at him and didn't speak, but just wound the rope from his hand around the pole again.

"Chen Shitou!" Liang Sizi shouted, "You can't leave now, many protections have been damaged, you, you can't ignore it."

Chen Shi sighed: "General Liang, this is not something I care about, it's your business, if the protection is broken, you can repair it, materials, manpower, prepare and repair it, you stare at me, I am alone, What can you do?"

He muttered again.

"Also, don't call me by my nickname. My master gave me a name before he died. I have a big name."

Liang Sizi looked at him, his hideous scars became depressed.

"Then you." He said hoarsely, "don't go either."

This sound of "Don't go" was not a threat, but a plea. A man in his thirties, facing a young man younger than him, was like a helpless child.

Chen Shi was a little helpless.

"Four generals," he said, "I'll be back."

Liang Sizi smiled, his hideous scar twisted: "Come back and collect the body for us?"

"What's good about a corpse, as long as it rots where it died." Chen Shi said, and then said, "I still say that, I can't do this alone, you do what you should do, I."

He paused for a moment.

"I'm going to find someone."

Liang Sizi looked suspicious: "Is there anyone else?"

Grief and indignation appeared on Chen Shi's face, and he took a deep breath: "The Mo Sect will never be cut off." He looked at Liang Sizi, "I'm not going to run away, I just received the news that the Mo Sect will be re-elected as the head. "

Liang Sizi snorted, looked at him and said nothing.

"So, I, Chen Shi, will be elected as the head." Chen Shi continued.

Liang Sizi took a look at him.

Chen Shi said angrily: "What are you looking at? Are you looking down on me, Chen Shi?" When he said this, his hand holding the pole was bruised, "Do you think Luo is so powerful? He shouldn't be elected as the head in the first place. Otherwise, the Momen wouldn't be dragged into the abyss, and my aunt wouldn't die, and the poor child would still be there."

Liang Sizi knew that the previous head was named Luo, but he didn't know or knew him. He couldn't understand Chen Shi's anger. His aunt's death was also related to the head?And kids?whose child?
Chen Shi is neither married nor has children.

Before he could ask, Chen Shi had already interrupted his words by throwing the pole.

"Anyway, I'm not running away, I'm going to run for the head, so I'm leaving."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

Liang Sizi stood up and couldn't help but ask, "So what if you become the master?"

Chen Shi turned his head and smiled coldly: "After becoming the head of the sect, I will bring people here to die."

(End of this chapter)