Volume 4: Heroes Shed No Tears Chapter 100 Purple Air Coming from the East
When Zhu Meng finished saying this and put down his wine bowl, the teahouse was surrounded by well-trained horses.
Suddenly, the world was quiet, without any sound at all.
It was as quiet as a tomb.
Su Weiyun didn't say anything, and Gao Jianfei didn't say anything either.
Outside the teahouse, the swords and spears were silent, and the horses and men were silent too.
All horses have been specially trained and will never make unnecessary sounds when they shouldn’t!
And in this dead silence, a person slowly walked into the teahouse.
This man wore a purple jade crown, a purple robe, and a sable fur coat. He looked extremely dignified and noble.
He is the second in command of the Grand Escort Agency, Zhuo Donglai, also known as "Purple Qi Coming from the East"!
Zhuo Donglai walked into the teahouse in silence.
The spiked shoes standing next to Zhu Meng hesitantly touched Su Weiyun and whispered, "Hero, can you give me a bowl of wine?"
He asked cautiously, fearing that Su Weiyun would refuse.
Su Weiyun picked up the wine jar with great enthusiasm, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "What's the reward? Just drink it, and the money will be mine!"
"Thank you, hero!"
Spikes' face turned red. He put the jar of wine to his lips and drank half of it in one breath. He wiped his mouth and said, "Now I dare to fight to the death!"
Zhuo Donglai walked over slowly, sat down gracefully, and asked, "Who are you fighting with?"
Su Weiyun looked at his figure, steps, and movements and knew that this man's internal strength, body skills, and palm power must be first-rate.
He must be a top-notch expert.
Zhu Meng laughed and said, "Spikes, who are you going to fight with? I'm the only one who wants to fight with you, no one else!"
Gao Jianfei picked up the wine bowl, stood up and said, "And me! How can I escape from the battlefield? I toast you three more bowls!"
Zhuo Donglai slowly held his hand and said, "These three bowls should be served by me. Hero Zhu Meng has come from afar. If I don't show my hospitality, I will inevitably be laughed at!"
"And after drinking these three bowls of wine, I have something to ask Master Zhu."
After he said that, he really toasted Zhu Meng with three bowls of wine, three full bowls, and drank no less than Zhu Meng.
Zhuo Donglai asked calmly, "Master Zhu is so elusive that he regards this place as deserted. If he had ridden away alone just now, raising a huge cloud of dust, we would not have been able to catch up with him anyway."
"But why is Master Zhu still staying?"
Zhu Meng said: "Because I made two good friends here, of course I have to drink a few glasses with them!"
"Hahahaha, even though I'm crazy, I'm crazy with my confidant. You can't meet such a crazy confidant even if you travel all over Chang'an, so how can I not drink! Of course, you, Zhuo Donglai, will never understand things like this!"
Zhu Meng was nonchalant and fearless, and drank three more bowls of wine.
Zhuo Donglai suddenly stopped talking, without making a sound, without moving, without sighing, and without speaking.
He didn't say anything, and the people outside didn't dare to act rashly.
Just at this moment, there was an unusual movement outside the window.
This "unusual movement" does not mean any noise or any big movement.
But there is a murderous aura, a murderous aura that no one can ignore!
A murderous aura that makes people feel like someone is about to die!
Su Weiyun was the first to feel it, and this murderous aura passed through his back like a flash of lightning.
He secretly grasped the Xiaoxiang sword, and murderous aura suddenly rose from his body. He confronted it head-on and from a distance.
Zhuo Donglai also felt it, and Zhu Meng soon realized something was wrong.
Gao Jianfei also knew it. Not only did he know it, but he also saw it.
His expression was astonished as if he had seen a living ghost.
Su Weiyun also looked and saw a person standing under an ordinary tree not far away.
He was just a silent and ordinary man, carrying an old and ordinary box in his hands .
But the murderous aura of this person is even stronger than that of Su Weiyun, who was once a killer.
After a long time, Zhuo Donglai finally said, "Okay, then I wish Master Zhu a safe journey. I'm sorry I won't see you off!"
Zhu Meng was surprised and asked, "You let me go?!"
Zhuo Donglai nodded.
…
In the teahouse, Zhu Meng and Ding Xie had already left.
No one could have imagined that Zhuo Donglai would let Zhu Meng go.
——There are a total of forty groups of outlaws on the northern road, and thirty-nine of them have joined the alliance of the Grand Escort Agency.
——The Lion Hall is the only organization that has not been joined, and it is also the largest and most powerful one among them.
——Zhuo Donglai alienated Yang Jian, one of the four great masters of the Lion Hall, in order to give the disobedient Lion Hall a warning; after Zhu Meng killed Yang Jian, this hatred could only be washed away with blood.
But Zhuo Donglai actually let Zhu Meng go alive.
And the man carrying the box also left. He disappeared suddenly in the blink of an eye.
Only Su Weiyun, Gao Jianfei and Zhuo Donglai were left in the teahouse, still sitting quietly.
Su Weiyun asked, "'Purple Air Coming from the East' Zhuo Donglai?"
Zhuo Donglai said: "Hmm?"
Su Weiyun asked: "Why don't you leave?"
Zhuo Donglai said: "I want to drink another bowl of tea."
Su Weiyun said: "I respect you."
Chang'an was extremely cold in the snow, and the tea that Gao Jianfei had just heated up with his inner strength turned cold again in an instant.
Su Weiyun picked up the teapot in her right hand and channeled the inner force of the Wedding Dress Skill into her hand, trying to warm the tea with the boiling heat .
Zhuo Donglai calmly raised his hand to take it, saying: "I am the host, you are the guest, I should be the one to offer you respect!"
Although his tone was calm, it carried a majesty that could not be questioned or challenged.
"You're welcome. You're a distinguished person, so I'd better pay my respects to you."
Zhuo Donglai stretched out his hand to grab it.
Su Weiyun held the teapot in his right hand and used the "Crane Style" of the Seven Birds Palm with his left hand, putting his thumb and index and middle fingers together and extending them out quickly.
The "crane's beak" was halfway there when it suddenly, without any warning, pecked down towards the Lieque point on Zhuo Donglai's wrist.
Zhuo Donglai retracted his hand slightly, turned his palm over, and it floated like a cloud in the sky, moving with the wind.
But in a flash, his palm moved to the other side and continued to reach for the teapot.
This move is Purple Air Coming from the East.
Su Weiyun frowned, and used the "Fierce Eagle Style" of the Seven Birds Palm with his backhand.
He combined the powerful Eagle Claw skill he had learned in the past with this move. His hands were like eagle claws, his fingers transmitted great power, and he grabbed Zhuo Donglai's entire wrist as he caught the wind and shadows.
Zhuo Donglai suddenly stood up casually, his purple robe fluttering, carrying a deep internal force, just blocking Su Weiyun's left hand.
This move is still Purple Air Coming from the East.
Su Weiyun had used up all his left-hand moves without changing his expression, and suddenly threw the teapot to his left hand.
He clenched his right hand and used the "Dapeng Style" to slap Zhuo Donglai's palm with gusts of wind!
Zhuo Donglai smiled slightly and clapped his hands in greeting.
Bang!
The two palms faced each other and shook at the same time.
The purple mist lingered for a long time, always rippling in Zhuo Donglai's palm.
It’s still that move of Purple Air Coming from the East.
Zhuo Donglai's understanding of this move "Purple Air Coming from the East" is so deep and his variations are so numerous that no one in the martial arts world can match him!
Snap.
Su Weiyun did not catch the teapot, but was lifted up by Zhuo Donglai's wide purple robe, fell to the ground and shattered.
The tea, with white steam, splashed out.
The two looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.
Su Weiyun stared at Zhuo Donglai and said, "I just used three palm styles in a row, but you only used one move, 'Purple Air Coming from the East', to block them all. I really admire you."
Zhuo Donglai's eyes were very serious and solemn.
He and Su Weiyun had actually fought each other in a palm-to-palm confrontation, so he knew that the man in front of him was no less powerful than him.
Zhuo Donglai said slowly: "Then don't drink the tea. I just want to say something to you."
He suddenly turned around, went out and mounted his horse.
Afterwards, the horses neighed and the people left. The group of men in green and he disappeared in the boundless wind and snow.
Gao Jianfei asked curiously: "Since he wanted to tell you something, why didn't he say it? "
Su Weiyun picked up the broken teapot on the ground and said, "His meaning is actually very clear."
"What is it?"
"If he can't get it, he would rather destroy it! No one is allowed to touch it!"
