The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 105 Killing Murong
Le Wuwei's sword intent is a kind of cohesive will that will not break Loulan's vow not to return, and it is a kind of strong self-confidence that goes forward.

This kind of sword intent seemed to make his sword moves unmatched. Even a master like Murong Chuan was greatly shocked, so he was defeated.The entire right arm was pierced by Le Wuwei's long sword.

However, Murong Chuan is not mediocre after all, even in this situation, he mustered all his internal strength to hold the blade of Le Wuwei's long sword with his right hand.

After saying this, he pulled out the blade of the sword from his shoulder suddenly, took advantage of the situation and drifted back, falling towards the sea.

There are many broken boards floating on the sea, as well as the corpses of soldiers and a lot of messy things.With Murong Chuan's attainments in lightness kung fu, he can use these things to walk across the sea.

He just floated down to the surface of the sea, the toes of his feet lightly tapped on the floating things in the sea, and his whole body was like a predatory seagull, darting towards the shore at a high speed, even those big waves were just like walking on flat ground under his feet.

Le Wuhui looked indifferent, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Pity!"

On the shore, Zhao Dongting, who enjoyed watching through binoculars, slapped his legs and sighed.

If only the sword had pierced Murong Chuan's chest just now, then he would probably not survive.Now it's just a broken arm, which is obviously not enough to kill Murong Chuan.

Seeing the two walking on the waves on the sea, Zhao Dongting was very envious of their chicness.

Although he has internal strength, he doesn't know how to do light work. If he falls into the sea, he will only sink.

Yuan and Southern Song soldiers were fighting everywhere on the beach.Zhao Da and Zhao Hu couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, they already asked Zhao Dongting for orders, and led an army of [-] flying dragons to kill them.Although they are all Zhao Dongting's precious lumps, Zhao Dongting also knows very well that without going through the baptism of the battlefield, they will never become the most elite fighters.

Le Wu's eyes were fixed on the sea surface, she never spoke, full of nervousness.

Not long after, Murong Chuan and Le Wuhui plundered to the shore one after another.

As soon as Murong Chuan's feet landed on the ground, his left hand tapped a few times on his right arm like a dragonfly touching water to stop the bleeding.At the same time, both feet kept moving forward, and he took advantage of the situation to pull out the sword from the ground, but he never looked back and fought with Le Wu for nothing.

He knew that with his current state, it was impossible for him to be an opponent for nothing.Half or six of his strength lies in the right hand with the sword.

But now, his right arm was pierced, and his right hand can be said to be temporarily useless.

Perhaps, he will never have the chance to surpass Le Wuwei in his life.This filled Murong Chuan's heart with hatred.

Zhao Dongting was a little dazed, because he saw that Murong Chuan passed by those fighting soldiers, running in his direction.

What a coincidence, in such a night, even with Murong Chuan's eyesight, it is impossible to see hundreds of meters away.

Zhao Dongting ordered with a sullen face, "Prepare for battle!"

The Feilong soldiers all held their weapons straight in front of them, ready to fight.

When Murong Chuan skimmed tens of meters in front of them, Yue Wu shouted: "Daddy!"

Le Wuhui was slightly startled, then overjoyed, "Wu'er!"

When Murong Chuan Xunsheng saw Zhao Dongting on the horse, he gritted his teeth, hatred actually drove him a little faster.

He had confidence in his own strength, and now he was acting evil, and suddenly wanted to kill Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, pointed at Murong Chuan, and shouted, "Kill!"

More than two hundred Feilong soldiers came out more and more.

Their strength can stand out among the tens of thousands of soldiers, so they are not bad, and they all walk vigorously and vigorously.

Murong Chuan didn't care about the happiness behind him, and just sneered in his heart.

Of course he could tell that Zhao Dongting's relatives were all Lianjiazi, but if he didn't make it to the list of masters, it would be hard for him to take them seriously.This is the self-confidence of a top expert. Even if he is injured, it is difficult for these ordinary experts to fall into his eyes.

He flew straight in front of the flying dragon soldiers, holding a sword in his left hand, roaring away.

The clanging of weapons was repeated.

Two Feilong soldiers were beheaded by Murong Chuan in the blink of an eye.

Blood spattered his face.

He just stared at Zhao Dongting viciously from himself, his steps were extremely nimble, he shuttled among the soldiers of the Feilong army, and he quickly outstripped the crowd.

More than two hundred flying dragon soldiers were unable to stop him for a moment.

Le Wuhui from behind caught up and launched a fierce attack on Murong Chuan.But Murong Chuan just avoided and did not confront him head-on. It would not be easy for him to kill Murong Chuan.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

Le Wuhui shouted, seeing Murong Chuan getting closer to Zhao Dongting, he even wanted to throw the long sword in his hand.

But he also knew that this method could not pose much threat to Murong Chuan.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use his internal strength and continue to chase fiercely.The two of them put their feet on the ground and walked like flying.

Seeing Murong Chuan's fierce face, Yue Wu was a little anxious, "Your Majesty, let's run!"

The remaining [-] soldiers of Feilong Army stood in front of Zhao Dongting one after another.

Zhao Dongting did not move.

Looking at Murong Chuan, his face was also gloomy.Murong Chuan wanted to kill him, and he also thought about killing Murong Chuan day and night.

He slowly pulled out something from the ass of the horse behind him.

The short sword of this thing is long and short, the front is small, and the back is big.The whole body is made of iron sandalwood and steel. It is actually a musket, or a rear seat type.

It turned out that since the grenadier was developed, the court had nothing to do, and Zhao Dongting was tinkering with it in the weapon workshop again.He asked craftsmen to carefully polish various parts, and used the hardest iron sandalwood as a gun stock. It took more than a month to build this musket.

His musket has already used the upper-rotary friction ignition device to ignite with steel wheel rubbing flint, and it is also equipped with a box-shaped magazine, which can rely on the recoil of the gun and complete the action of ejecting and feeding when re-entering. It can be said that it has It has the prototype of a modern rifle.Historically, this gun was not invented until close to the nineteenth century.

This is already the most sophisticated firearm that can be produced by the current smelting process in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is destined not to be popularized.

Zhao Dongting also worked hard to instruct the craftsmen to make this gun.Just polishing the bullets takes a lot of effort from the boss.

Fortunately, the craftsmen in the palace of the Southern Song Dynasty were all skilled craftsmen who had been screened layer by layer. Otherwise, even if Zhao Dongting was familiar with the structure of this gun, he would never have been able to make it.

When Murong Chuan saw Zhao Dongting take out this weird thing, he thought it was a weapon and sneered in his heart.

At Zhao Dongting's age, even if he practiced martial arts in his mother's womb, how strong would he be?

Holding his sword, he rushed into the middle of the Flying Dragon Army, dancing with the sword, and kept approaching Zhao Dongting like a whirlwind.

This is the strength of the top powerhouse.

Le Wu couldn't help but want to stop him, but Zhao Dongting called out, "It's okay, let him come over."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and aimed his gun at Murong Chuan.Because the bullets were extremely difficult to sharpen, he had only tried a few bullets in the palace, and he was really worried that he would not be able to shoot accurately. At that time, he would really only have to be slaughtered by Murong Chuan.

Le Wuhui was very anxious, but his lightness kung fu attainment was slightly inferior to Murong Chuan's, and he was still a few meters behind him and couldn't catch up.

But in just 2 minutes, Murong Chuan jumped to less than ten meters in front of Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting's face was cold, his expression didn't seem to change, but in fact his hands were already soaked in sweat at this moment.

"Death!"

Suddenly, Murong Chuan's eyes froze, his right foot stepped on the ground, his whole body suddenly jumped up, and stabbed straight at Zhao Dongting.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Dongting finally pressed the trigger.

This was the moment he was waiting for.

When Murong Chuan stepped on the ground with his feet, his figure was as vigorous as an ape's, he was constantly moving and elusive, he was really not sure of hitting him.

"you……"

Murong Chuan's figure in the air suddenly froze, his eyes stared blankly at Zhao Dongting, he uttered the word slowly, and suddenly fell to the ground.

There was a blood hole on his forehead as thick as a thumb, from which blood gushed out.

Fearing that he was still alive, the Feilong soldiers surrounded him and stabbed Murong Chuan with countless weapons.

In fact, Murong Chuan died after being shot and hit the ground.

Even if he is a top powerhouse with deep internal strength, even if he is pierced through the skull by a bullet, it is impossible for him to survive.

Zhao Dongting breathed a sigh of relief quietly, the serious trouble in his heart finally died.

Sweat slid from his forehead and hung on his eyelashes, and he had time to reach out to wipe it away.

Le Wuwei rushed forward and knelt down on the ground, "Caomin Le Wuwei has seen the emperor!"

Le Wu had been on tenterhooks just now, when he saw his father in front of him, he rushed forward with tears in his eyes, "Father!"

(End of this chapter)