Chapter 713: Cold leaf gate

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Wulin, decades ago, was not a peaceful and peaceful place.
On the land of China, there is the concept of martial arts, which can be traced back to the Xia and Shang dynasties. People at that time have learned the basic fighting skills. These people became the most powerful weapons in the hands of the monarchs in the war, and when the war ended, these Some of them are unwilling to become farmers and merchants. Therefore, they take up their swords and guns and continue to walk in the rivers and lakes. Therefore, there are martial arts in the rivers and lakes.
Everything in the world will be countered, and there will be yang in the yin.
The development of martial arts for thousands of years, there are bright and upright, heroes who are arrogant and arrogant, and naturally there are also villains who robbed home and raped and plundered.
In the rivers and lakes, the struggle between heroes and villains is an eternal topic. This situation is inevitable even if the modern era is coming.
Among the mother-in-law, among the huge central halls.
A figure stands alone here.
He is a long sword, and the sword is hidden in the scabbard, but you can still feel the slightest enthusiasm of the sword in his hand.
In front of him is a huge statue, this statue is too big, almost as high as the hall, and the height of this hall is at least a dozen meters.
It was late at night, and there were only a few dark lights in the hall.
The lamp is very short, so it only illuminates the body of the statue faintly, but it does not shine on the face of the statue, so that standing under the statue and looking up, you can't see the statue completely. Naturally, you have no way of knowing. Who is this statue?
Zhao Qingyi didn't know when he was standing here. He stood, didn't talk, didn't move, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Just then, a rush of footsteps came from behind Zhao Qingyi.
Zhang Yuande hurriedly ran in from outside the hall and came behind Zhao Qingyi.
"President, not good!" Zhang Yuande said excitedly.
Zhao Qingyi raised his hand and raised his index finger. Although he did not speak, Zhang Yuande knew that this was Zhao Qing’s shirt to let him not talk.
Zhang Yuande was helpless and had to stand in the same place.
Although he is respected, he knows that once the president in front of him asks others to do something, then your best choice is to do it.
At this moment, Zhao Qing’s body suddenly slammed forward.
puff!
A blood spurted out of Zhao Qing's mouth.
Blood, dye the ground in front of Zhao Qing shirt.
Zhang Yuande was shocked to see Zhao Qingyi. He didn't understand why Zhao Qingyi would vomit blood.
Zhao Qing shirt wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuande.
At this time, Zhao Qing's face was exceptionally pale.
"What?" asked Zhao Qingyi.
"President, you, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yuande asked nervously.
"Nothing, some old injuries relapse, I spit out the congestion, it will be better for the body." Zhao Qing shirt said.
"Old injury?" Zhang Yuande surprised to see Zhao Qing shirt, he did not expect that Zhao Qing shirt would actually be injured!
"I don't get in the way. Zhang Zhangmen, you came to me so late, what's the matter?" Zhao Qingyi asked.
"Oh, yes!" Zhang Yuande returned to God and said, "President Zhao, is not good, the people of Hanyemen have appeared! They also killed my nephew Zhang Baishou!!"
"Han Yemen?" Zhao Qingyi frowned and looked at Zhang Yuande. He had not heard of the Cold Leaf League.
Seeing Zhao Qingyi frowning, Zhang Yuande suddenly thought that more than 50 years ago, this Zhaoqing shirt was not born yet. Naturally, it was impossible to know the cold leaf door. So, Zhang Yuande quickly explained, "This cold leaf door is ours. A magic door in the martial arts!"
"Magic door? What do you mean?" asked Zhao Qing shirt.
"Cold Leaf Gate is a group of martial arts scums without any bottom line and no humanity. This sect appeared more than 70 years ago. After more than 20 years of development, this martial art gathered hundreds of martial arts scums, they walked. In the rivers and lakes, it is fun to plunder and kill other martial arts martial arts. For more than 20 years, there are hundreds of people in our Chinese martial arts association who died under their hands! These people not only start with our martial arts people, They also started with ordinary people. They used high-powered skills, robbed banks, kidnapped wealthy businessmen, and our Chinese martial arts associations, and the whole world was enemies, causing grievances. Finally, more than 50 years ago, from the previous The president of the Huaxia Wushu Association and the central government initiated the five permanent members to cooperate with each other. All of China’s Xia Wulin set off a war in addition to the Devil’s Road. In this war, hundreds of people were caught in the cold gate, and some were arrested. Some were killed and some were expelled. The whole war lasted for a year. Eventually, the entire Hanye Gate disappeared on the rivers and lakes in China. From then on, the rivers and lakes in China were calm. Although there are still some martial arts scums, there is no longer enough power to confront our Huaxia martial arts association. When the war started, I was just around a teenager. I still remember that time, the whole martial arts wind and crane, cold Although Yemen has only a few hundred people, it can enter the cold leaf gate. Each one is a master of high hands. It can often be an enemy and a enemy. Although it finally wipes out the cold leaf gate, we, China Huashu Association It was also a huge loss. At that time, my brothers died in battle, so I will eventually become the head of our Wudang faction. Otherwise, according to the calculation of the seniority, the position of the head is my brother." Zhang Yuande said.
"How do you know that they are back?" asked Zhao Qingyi.
"Because of this!" Zhang Yuande took the iron-made leaves from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Qingyi.
"What is this?" Zhao Qing shirt asked the leaves.
"This is the martial art symbol of the cold leaf door. The leaves made by iron, every person who has the cold leaf door will bring this thing to the body. The people of the cold leaf door have a characteristic. Whenever they do something big, they like it. Leave such a leaf on the scene," Zhang Yuande said.
"It turns out that, that is to say, the people of the cold leaf gate, kill your nephew?" asked Zhao Qing shirt.
"Yes, I have a very deep memory of this leaf, I will not remember it!" Zhang Yuande said.
"This matter, don't make a sound for the time being, so as not to cause the rivers and lakes to turmoil." Zhao Qing shirt said.
"I know, but this thing can't happen. The cold leaf door has disappeared for 50 years. Now, when it appears, it will start to my nephew. It is obviously coming back for revenge. We must take precautions. Long!" Zhang Yuande said excitedly.
"Tomorrow morning, let the heads of the five permanent directors, as well as all the members, go to the central hall to meet." Zhao Qing shirt said.
"I know!" Zhang Yuande nodded.
"I express my condolences for the death of your nephew." Zhao Qing shirt said.
Zhang Yuande sighed and nodded to Zhao Qingyi, then turned and left.
Zhao Qing shirt held the leaves in his hand, looked at his eyes, and then collected the leaves.
What will this cold leaf door suddenly bring to the Huaxia Wushu Association?
Zhao Qing’s brow furrowed tightly.
airport.
It was already late at night, there were very few people at the airport, and many people were sleeping.
Xu Taiping and his party came in from outside the airport.
"The most recent general flight is at three in the morning, it is already one o'clock in the morning, so let's stay here, we will not go to the hotel!" The blood wolf said to the crowd.
"Let's find a place to rest." Xu Taiping said, looking to the side, then found a place to sit down and sat down.
Liu Kui and Zhang Quan egg were sitting on the left and right sides of Xu Taiping.
The blood wolf sat on the opposite side of Xu Taiping with other people. For two hours, playing with a mobile phone or something, it will soon pass.
Xu Taiping swayed Erlang's legs and looked at the people in the airport while chatting with Liu Liu Zhang Quanquan.
"Would we really want to be a killer?" Zhang Quan egg whispered.
"Finally, they took a wave of tickets and went to Jiangyuan City to find an excuse to leave." Xu Taiping whispered.

So simple?
Zhang Quanji asked strangely.
"Otherwise? People, Haitang, millions of people in Jiangyuan City, they have tasks, it is almost impossible to find you." Xu Taiping said.
"Where am I going to Jiangyuan City?" Liu Kui asked.
"You can go to the airport, or you can go now, but if you go now, it will affect me and the whole egg. They will certainly be alert to us. We both will leave, maybe there will be some difficulty, so I suggest , or to Jiangyuan City, let's run together better!" Xu Taiping said.
"When we get a taxi, we can do it. The four of them are just a car. We can take a car in three people!" Liu Kui said.
"Smart! Just do it!" Xu Taiping nodded with a smile and just wanted to boast more about the catkins. But when he thought that the catkins might not be dead to himself, Xu Taiping still closed his mouth decisively, and then quickly looked into the line. Let people come and go.
"Isn't that Hu Yifei?" Zhang Quanji said suddenly at a person in the distance.
Xu Taiping looked in the direction of Zhang Quan’s fingers and saw that in a place ten meters away from them, Hu Yifei, wearing sunglasses, was walking with a white-haired white-headed man.
The old man looked like he was about sixty or seventy years old. He walked a little lame, and he was lying on his back. He didn't know what was going on with his face. His facial expression was very stiff.
"How could she be here?" Zhang Quanji asked strangely, knowing that several of them were running here, so they would appear at the airport at night, and Hu Yifei did not need to be like them. what.
"I don't know if I ask." Xu Taiping smiled and stood up and walked toward Hu Yifei.
At this point, Hu Yifei was walking with the old man to the front of a check-in counter.
Xu Taiping quietly approached Hu Yifei. He wanted to do a mischief to scare Hu Yifei. He didn't think so. The old man who was next to Hu Yifei suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
From this point of view, the hair of Xu Taiping’s body was erected.