The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 362 Closing
Bang!
A huge flame exploded on the door leaf, and countless fine iron beads and iron filings spewed out, directly enveloping the giant man who jumped forward with his club.

What came was a series of puffing sounds of beating flesh, and when the flames flickered away, Geng Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"What a natural target."

The body falling back in mid-air "Dengdeng" took a few steps backwards, Deng Tianwang lowered his arms, and there was a burning pain from his abdomen, arms, and face, densely packed iron filings and iron beads stuck to them, followed him His whole body shook violently, and iron filings and iron beads fell to the ground.

The 'Fire Cloud Palm', which has always been easy to use, was not broken by the opponent this time, leaving only a bunch of dense red marks.

"It seems that your kung fu practiced horizontally has reached the level of perfection, not bad."

Geng Qing knew a little bit about martial arts. Seeing that the firearm was blocked, he was slightly surprised, but he quickly calmed down. It was impossible to compare with the real firearms of later generations, and could not break the opponent's defense skills. Excuse me.

On the battlefield, if you encounter infantry wearing heavy armor, the firearm in your hand is not very useful except that it can set off flames and frighten people with a louder sound.

Thinking about it, Geng Qing glanced at Dou Wei who was fighting with Yue Xuanzi over there, raised his hand and threw the firearm to Dachun, and clapped his hands.

"Deng Tianwang, I remember that you seem to be a fierce general under Huang Chao's command. Why have you become a strong man in the green forest after so many years? The more you mess around, the more you go back. Are you afraid that you will embarrass your Huang Wang when you come down here?"

Deng Tianwang lowered his eyes slightly, but didn't answer. He was using his inner strength to slowly suppress the pain from his flesh. Even though the opponent's weird weapon couldn't break his horizontal kung fu, it was still very painful.

And there was a reason for not answering. He knew that once this person opened his mouth, if he answered, he would be dragged away. It would be better to hurry up to recover and kill him directly. It would be easier.

"The world's vassals and towns do their own thing. It's better to find a new home at random than to waste your time like you. It's a pity." Geng Qing shook his head, smiled twice, and raised his palm: "It's a pity, I'm not going to give it to you, and those Jianghu outside People have a chance."

After speaking, he raised his palm and snapped his fingers.

Yue Xuanzi, who was fighting with Dou Wei outside the door, stopped subconsciously. At the same time, Deng Tianwang's heart was almost in his throat. This Geng Qing was extremely cunning. He must be prepared to speak like this at this time. The moment he snapped his fingers, Enduring the pain, the giant man turned and ran to the stone bridge to distance himself.

With this action, Yue Xuanzi, who was still confronting each other, was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop, thinking that the other party saw something terrible, he forced Dou Wei away with a sword, flicked his wide sleeves, and jumped over the fence with light effort , jumped to the roof.

However, something that frightened them did not appear.

Standing in the middle of the bridge, Deng Tianwang looked suspiciously at the middle hall, and saw Geng Qing sitting back on the big tiger leather chair, laughing loudly, "I'm scaring you, but, do you really dare to break in? I bet you don't dare!" "

"He doesn't dare, I dare! Evil thief, don't underestimate him!"

On the roof, when Yue Xuanzi heard that he was tricked, he was so angry that he wished to tear Geng Qing off with his own hands. With one hand hooked on the eaves, he turned over and hung down, in a half-hanging posture. The door leaf of the middle hall, stabbing the figure on the chair behind the door with a sword.

The next moment, a voice yelled: "Look at the hidden weapon——"

Geng Dachun, who was standing on the side of the big chair, suddenly shouted loudly, and threw a black shadow in his hand dragging sparks out.

when!
The sword tip touched the iron ball lightly, and with a twist of the sword tip, the iron ball was thrown up. Yue Xuanzi turned in mid-air, stretched out his other hand to firmly grasp it, and landed his feet firmly on the ground.

"Hidden weapon? Dare to play with it in front of Yue." He said, and looked at Zhongtang quite proudly, his expression suddenly froze. The person quickly ran to the screen, and the rest of the people in the hall almost simultaneously hid from the tables, chairs and corners.

"not good."

Yue Xuanzi instinctively threw away the iron ball in his hand, and the slight 'chi' sound disappeared instantly. Then, a huge flame came into view first, followed by even more terrifying sound waves and air waves, which directly pulled him a few steps away. The distanced Yue Xuanzi overturned.

Deng Tianwang who was standing in the middle of the stone bridge, Qin Huaimian who was fighting among the crowd, and the green forest were all stunned by this scene.

Especially the scholar had heard about the firearms battalion during this period of time, but he hadn't gone to practice it in the military camp. In comparison, he can be regarded as a fierce general who can charge into battle, but it is a bit exaggerated to be directly blown away by such an inconspicuous thing.

The green shirt and white robe were hanging down calmly. Qin Huaimian stood among the corpses on the ground, looking at the dissipating flames in the sky, slightly lost in thought.

'What's the point of practicing martial arts even more powerfully in the popular army? '

The flames dissipated, but the choking smoke still filled the air. Among the rubble and dust on the ground, only Yue Xuanzi, who was outstanding in martial arts, was still writhing, his hair disheveled, struggling to get up from the ground, and then fell down again. It was difficult to open the eyes, blood flowed out of the gaps, his hands grasped around in the air, and let out a low and sad roar, obviously he could no longer see things.

All around, no matter the guards in the mansion, the offshoots of the Geng family, or the people from the rivers and lakes over there, were all too frightened to move. After a few breaths, they recovered from the shock.

"Thunder fire?"

"I'm afraid it's the magic trick, the treacherous King Yong knows the magic trick."

"President Yue is probably abolished."

"What are you doing in a daze, run away—"

Suddenly reminded, many people realized that there were only more than 30 people who had not fallen down at this time. Taking advantage of the chaos, it was not impossible to escape. Leaving from the high place, however, several needle-thin black shadows shot out of the nave, stirring the lanterns under the eaves, and the seven or eight green forest men who climbed up the courtyard wall fell down instantly.

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the arch, in the same direction as they came and went. What greeted them was the sound of orderly footsteps, as well as the black and white arresters and guards in the mansion. The 20-person team formed two rows, the first row squatted and held the long-barreled firearms, and the second row stood, holding the six holes horizontally and aiming at them.

Shaluqi leaned on his big gun, looked at the heroes of the green forest rushing out, and raised his hand slightly.

"shoot!"

The flames suddenly appeared, and the muzzles of the guns rang together, and the rushing people in the rivers and lakes had no time to make a move. They were shot and fell down in the middle of the road. Those who were not dead, the guards of the mansion came over with their knives and pointed at their necks. The neck was repaired one by one, and he did not move at all, and just now the police quickly pulled the body away.

At the moment when the dense gunshots sounded, Deng Tianwang stepped forward to the rockery in the pool with the iron rod at this moment. The silver light shot through the light of the lantern, and he kicked, and the broken rock rushed towards him. Leaping over to the courtyard wall, he stepped on the wall with both feet and galloped.

"Long so strong, but also so light?"

Geng Qing looked at the fat Dou Wei, took the firearm from Dachun's hand, looked at the figure moving away, raised the weapon in his hand, and pulled the trigger at Yue Xuanzi who was groping around. .

"Send an order to Tu Shifei and Wang Feiying that this person must be brought to justice."

The corpse fell down mixed with sticky red and white. Geng Qing gave an order to throw the firearm back to Dachun. Looking into the room with a cold face, a gentle smile suddenly appeared, and hurried to help his mother Wang Jinqiu.

"What do you do to kill people at home, how can you live with blood everywhere!!"

The old woman couldn't help but raised her crutches and knocked on Geng Qing's shoulders, no one else dared to stop her, so she had to turn her face away. In front of his own mother, King Yong, who used to be majestic, could only be beaten.

The night is dark, the street is thin and misty, the giant man flying down the street, dragging the iron bar and staggering forward, just after leaving the Wangfu Street, the sound of horseshoes galloping towards him, without giving him time to avoid, a long Throwing it with a bang, it directly smashed the floor tiles.

On the long street, iron hooves spread, and a cavalry team of more than a hundred people, led by a figure galloping towards them.

"Falling down from the wall of the palace, how can you be sneaky and see people, and get caught by a certain family—"

Above the galloping horse, a figure stuck out a palm and grabbed it.

Deng Tianwang also struck out with one palm.

With the touch of two palms, the giant man flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the shops on the street, smashing the tightly closed doors and burying them in a mess.

"Tie him up!"

The snowflake-colored war horse neighed excitedly and stopped. On the horse's back, Li Cunxiao pulled out King Yu's spear with his backhand, and pointed to the figure in the shop over there. Behind the cavalry, two knights got off their horses and strode up.

(End of this chapter)