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Volume 1: First Entering the World of Martial Arts Chapter 27: There are Risks in Acting as a Second-Party Actor

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    Zhou Chen now feels that he is really at a loss. He has been stuck here for a long time with a bunch of sidekicks. It is really unreasonable, so he quickly dismissed the other party and set off as early as possible.  "Asshole." "How brave." "You're looking for death." Song Jingang was furious, drew the golden knife from his waist, twisted his body, carried it over his shoulder, and slashed towards Zhou Chen, but the person who greeted him was not the other party.  Instead of screams and blood, there was an extremely bright sword light.  The force of the sword was hesitant, as fast as thunder, and the energy was strong, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground and scattering them in all directions.  Song Jingang's eyes only felt blurred. The next moment, he felt severe pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he found that a little blood red gradually spread in his chest. A feeling of powerlessness surged throughout his body. His body fell limply from the horse and fell backwards from the corner of his eyes.  From the corner of his eye, he saw that among the dozen or so people under his command, there was a ball of blood exploding from their brows, throats, or chests, and the sounds of wailing and screaming could be heard endlessly. Among them, only a fierce man with a face full of flesh and blood seemed to be  Like a little girl who was gang-raped by more than a dozen strong men, she screamed in the most miserable and helpless way, and her voice was hoarse. He covered his crotch, and streams of blood kept gushing out from it. His whole body felt like it was cooked.  He curled up into a ball like a big shrimp, and he seemed to be holding a soft thing in his hand  "Stop screaming. No one will come to save you even if your throat is broken. You are all heroes who have traveled the world. This pain in the wind and rain is nothing. Wipe your tears and don't be afraid, because the pain will pass soon." Zhou Chen  He spoke slowly at first, but then he started humming softly.  Song Jingang and more than a dozen of his men had already reported to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, leaving only the fierce Dujuan holding the balls, whining like blood.  Zhou Chen shook his head and said: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? Where did the arrogance and domineering just go? Hey, there are risks in playing a role as a sidekick. He comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. There are only a few good endings. You can't find yourself.  "The position is really pathetic." With a sword, he ended the fierce man's pain. Looking at his slightly relieved expression, Zhou Chen, the instigator, felt neither pity nor any joy in his heart. Instead, he was very calm, because this is Jianghu.  , people die every day, no matter you are a good guy or a bad guy, only by becoming stronger can you avoid being exposed in the wilderness.  Zhou Chen sheathed his long sword and mounted the yellow-maned horse again. He lifted the reins and the horse galloped forward with all four hooves and disappeared at the end of the official road in the blink of an eye.  Time flies, and more than ten days pass in the blink of an eye. Zhou Chen, wearing the stars and the moon, sleeping overnight, finally arrived in Fujian in the last few days of the month, not far from Fuzhou City.  Zhou Chen experienced a lot of interceptions and kills along the way, but he managed to get through them all unharmed. Although he was not injured at all, it was inevitable that he would be mentally tense and laborious along the way.  After several troubles that came to their door, the remaining people saw that Zhou Chen was a tough nut to crack, and all gave up the idea of ??confronting him head-on. The timid ones retreated and slipped away quietly, and those who thought they were smart just simply  They mainly focus on poisoning, plotting, and sneak attacks, and they no longer show up. Only those who are strong in their own strength and have absolute confidence in themselves will continue to come to compete with each other.  Zhou Chen really loves and hates this kind of people. He loves it because these guys come blatantly and fight with gongs and drums in front of them. It is easier to deal with than those guys who hide in the dark and take time to shoot cold shots from time to time.  There are many, but what I hate is that those who dare to intercept and kill them face to face have some real skills. Zhou Chen sometimes finds it very difficult to fight with the opponent.  After all this, although Zhou Chen's swordsmanship has improved after countless battles, Zhou Chen has begun to feel a little overwhelmed by having to deal with waves of ambushes and attacks so frequently. After all, there are so many ants that can bite an elephant to death, and if you are not careful, you may be in trouble.  The corpse was on the spot, and after this delay, time became less and less. The January deadline was coming soon, which forced him to think of a way to get rid of those unnecessary entanglements.  In the end, Zhou Chen simply robbed a military attach¨¦ of the imperial court who was going to Quanzhou, Fujian Province. He changed his appearance and disguised himself, then swaggered around in official clothes. With such a high profile, he encountered much less obstruction.  .  That night, Zhou Chen was walking on the mountain road all night, and suddenly he heard someone approaching in front of him. He was still far away at that time, and the slight sound of the other person's footsteps was not noticeable. However, in order to prevent being ambushed, he often concentrated his ears and listened.  There was movement all around, and this time he happened to be caught red-handed.  With a thought in his mind, Zhou Chen immediately let go of the horse's reins, got off the horse, and patted the horse's butt gently. The yellow-maned horse walked obediently and slowly towards the mountain col, while he himself hid behind the tree and passed for a long time.  At the meeting, I heard footsteps approaching on the mountain road, neat and orderly, and there were quite a lot of people. Under the starlight, I saw a group of people wearing black clothes, and one of them had a yellow belt around his waist and seemed to be the leader.  Looking at these attires, Zhou Chen vaguely examined these outfits based on what he had seen and heard recently.Most of these guys are members of the Demon Cult. There are more than thirty people in this group, tall and short, all silently following behind the man with the yellow belt around his waist.  When Zhou Chen saw these people passing by his hiding place, he did not search around, nor did he plan to ambush. It was obvious that they were not coming specifically for him. The meeting between the two parties this time was probably a coincidence, which made him hold down the hilt of the sword at his waist.  His hands subconsciously relaxed.  When the other party was getting further and further away, Zhou Chen was about to leave and continue to rush towards Fuzhou City, but something suddenly moved in his heart, and he suddenly understood what these evil sect lawbreakers were doing.  Zhou Chen touched his chin, thought for a moment, struggled in his heart for a while, then sighed, got up and rushed towards the group of demon sect members, trailing behind them from a distance.  As we followed them for several miles, the mountain road suddenly became steeper, with peaks standing straight on both sides. There was a narrow mountain road in the middle. The two of them could no longer walk side by side. The thirty or so people lined up in a long line.  Snake, crawl up the mountain road.  Zhou Chen thought to himself: "Follow me, these people are condescending. All it takes is one of them to turn around to find me. This terrain is really not good for me." After thinking about it, Zhou Chen simply dodged into the grass next to him.  He hid and waited for them to go up the high slope and then go down the south slope before catching up.  Unexpectedly, when the group of people were about to reach the top of the slope, they suddenly dispersed and hid behind the rocks. In an instant, not a single figure disappeared.  When Zhou Chen saw this, he immediately understood that this was where the ambush was set.  He continued to observe for a while, then quietly retreated and left here without making a sound.
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