Zhenlongting

Chapter 127 The Emperor Star is Shaking

"Confession, then I will give you an explanation."

Zhang Kun grabbed a piece of Beijing Daily beside him, stretched out his hand, and the shaking was smooth, and he flicked his two fingers in the middle of the food.

chi...

The newspaper turned into a running wheel, broke through the air, let out a whistling scream, and hit Yuan Shuangcheng's neck.

An imminent force locked onto Yuan Shuangcheng.

Before the newspaper arrived, it had already made his breathing difficult and his heart beating wildly.

"Bold!"

Beside him, a middle-aged man in grey, with his beard and hair stretched out, yelled loudly and charged forward.

He reacted very quickly, and in an instant, his five fingers were like hooks, and they were placed in front of the circularly cut newspaper like knives and axes.

One claw is about to tear.

From jumping out of the body to grabbing...

This person pounced like a huge flying eagle.

Wherever his body moves, his muscles and bones resound, he is actually a great master of dark energy.

The skill of the eagle claw in one hand is so powerful that it is even higher than that of Zhao Ying, the head of Zhao Ying, who was in Crouching Tiger Village back then.

"Hey!"

The seemingly miraculous and unparalleled powerful eagle claws and Hunyuan finger force did not play any role.

This piece of paper has no acupuncture points, and it cannot be divided into muscles and bones.

The middle-aged man in gray can neither use various subtle tricks, nor does he need to show off his tricks.

At this time, what I saw was steady and ruthless.

The comparison is the attack power and the ingenuity of using force to unload force.

It's a pity that he obviously overestimated his eagle claw skills... Even the reputation of the Northern River Eagle Claw King couldn't save one of his palms.

With the clear and sharp cracking sound.

The half palm of the middle-aged man in gray suddenly broke from it.

He felt a huge irresistible force coming from the paper cut by the rotating joint.

As soon as he touched it, half of his body went numb, and his body fell backwards... At the same time as the blood was splashing everywhere, before the pain entered his mind, he saw that the paper was still flying towards Yuan Shuangcheng's throat.

After all, the speed was a little slower and the power was a little less.

'I broke a palm, after all, it was not in vain. '

At this moment, Eagle Claw King Chen Yongkang's heart was full of bitterness, he felt that his life's achievements had been wasted and his future was ruined.

I only hope that with this deterrent, General Yuan can remember some of his friendship, so that he can retire with peace of mind in the future.

"Qiang..."

"Dangdang!"

Two successive crisp gold and iron strikes pierced the eardrums.

Everyone exclaimed that just as they exited, they saw Yuan Shuangcheng suddenly exploded the sword like a silver ring, snapped from the middle, and the front part of the sword fell onto the granite stone in the lobby.

And that newspaper, at some point, stopped spinning and impacting, and stopped in front of Yuan Shuangcheng's throat.

There was a wind blowing in the hall, and the newspaper fluttered and fell slowly.

……

With a snap of his fingers, he defeated the King of Eagle Claws and broke his iron sword. Without resting his strength, he still drew a light bloodstain on Yuan Shuangcheng's throat.

Then, its momentum was exhausted, and it floated to the ground.

His skill is strong and his calculations are wonderful, he is like a god like a ghost.

When everyone first heard about Zhang Kun, they only knew that he was a lawless second-timer in the court.

Moreover, he also killed officials and thieves, and fought desperately with foreigners...

He is simply a crazy person who doesn't care about everything when he gets angry.

It sounds like a reckless man with no brains, lacking and resourceful.

For such a reckless man, in their opinion, having five great sword kings is enough.

One more Zhang Kun will only cause trouble to the upper body, instead of benefiting, he will see harm.

Wen Yuzhang's two appearances with troops was also for the face of Yuanshun Escort Bureau, not because he looked at Zhang Kun differently.

In fact, Kang Beihai and Yuan Shuangcheng didn't even think about meeting Zhang Kun.

I thought to myself, even if this kind of martial artist is crazy and strong, so what?A group of soldiers can be surrounded and killed, that's all.

They didn't understand until today.

Some things should not be taken for granted.

Second, if you break into the palace, you can live a good life and make troubles everywhere when you are full.It's not that other people are too stupid, or magnanimous.

Instead, he has nothing to do with him and can only watch him carefree.

Just like the situation in front of you...

When Yuan Shuangcheng went out, just to be on the safe side, he brought with him three famous Anjin masters whom he had finally recruited, and a battalion of [-] elite new troops.

However, even with so many people and preparations, he still feels isolated and helpless when he actually faces the situation.

It's like a world of ice and snow, standing alone in the wilderness wearing thin clothes.

A heart went cold to the bone.

……

"I wonder if Governor Yuan is satisfied with this explanation?"

Zhang Kun laughed and finally stood up.

His right hand was pressed on the Grand Master's chair intentionally or unintentionally.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a deep breath.

All feel cold.

With the palm of his hand down, the solid and heavy mahogany grand teacher's chair, like a sand dune by the water... was blown by the wind, turned into countless fine sawdust, and collapsed into a pile.

The air is filled with the pleasant fragrance of wood, refreshing the mind and shaking the heart at the same time.

The smell of broken logs, tell them.This wooden Taishi chair didn't break in advance...

The previous stable and solid appearance is really able to sit on people.

The scent of fresh breaks floated into the nose, and they had already smelled it when the newspaper was first established.

At that time, several of them watched the carpenter finish it by hand.

Moreover, I heard the other party boast that the chair can be guaranteed to last for a hundred years.

This is a hundred years?

Hundred days is not too much.

Seeing Zhang Kun showing these two hands one after another, Yuan Shuangcheng, Kang Beihai and the others twitched their eyebrows wildly, and for a while, they didn't know how to make a sound.

When I first came here, the mentality of aggressively provoking the teacher and inquiring about the crime has now become a joke.

Don't talk about accusing others.

What I have to consider now is whether I will be taken down by others...

Xu Shi discovered the dangerous situation of Yuan Shuangcheng and others.

There was a rush outside the door, and a group of soldiers rushed in, divided into two sides, lined up, and were about to raise their guns to aim.

If the main general enters the door and is in danger, but the subordinate leaders are still at a loss, that is dereliction of duty.

The leading guerrilla general, without even thinking about it, rushed in with a leading group of new troops, all of them like wolves and tigers.

Suddenly, a hoarse shout sounded in the hall: "Don't shoot, don't aim, don't point a gun at him, absolutely not, you will kill everyone."

A person stood up in the corner, his face was terrified and stern, and his whole body was shaking violently.

It seemed to recall the situation where he and others raised their guns to aim.

How did this life survive?
It's not because of strong skills, but because the infantry drills are not well practiced, and the basic skills of continuous shooting are not perfect.

Before the gun was raised halfway, and the horizontal end was not stable, the brothers in the front row died on the ground.

How dare they continue to do it.

Ants are still alive, let alone people?
Therefore, even if they saw Yuan Shuangcheng leading troops over, these soldiers did not have much fighting spirit to resist.

They know that this strength is far from enough.

However, the chief general of his own family is still so close, and the air is placed so high. Isn't this sticking out his head and letting others slaughter him?
Yuan Shuangcheng fell silent when he saw the screaming and tearful soldiers.

He waved his hand, and a group of soldiers behind him retreated quietly.

In this army, he spent countless efforts on training discipline, physical fitness, and military skills.

Not only are they all able to fight, they dare to risk their lives to charge, the biggest achievement is that their will has been trained to be very tenacious, and they will definitely not surrender until the most desperate moment.

But it was this kind of elite soldiers who were remarkable in terms of military discipline and combat effectiveness, but at this time they behaved like a flock of sheep and were arranged to squat in the corner.

Until now, few dared to stand up.

What kind of horror did they see?

Just when the atmosphere was too cold to express, a scholar in his thirties, dressed in a green robe and with a resolute and cold face, took two steps forward and picked up the newspaper.

This man's face was full of heroism, and he even had a kind of indifference.

Even the tense scene in front of him, he didn't seem to see it.

Zhang Kun vaguely guessed his identity.

Noticing Zhang Kun's gaze, the scholar cupped his hands, "Master Zhang, can I take a closer look at the contents of the newspaper?"

Sure enough, it was Tan Weixin.

Zhang Kun smiled and stretched out his hand: "Please."

Tan Weixin took the newspaper in his hand and weighed it first, as if he was very curious about how the paper cut off the palm and the sword.After looking at Zhang Kun thoughtfully, he turned his attention to the contents of the newspaper.

I just scanned it hastily, and after seven or eight breaths, the content of the text has already been reflected in my eyes and my heart...

There was anger on the face of the green-robed scholar: "Who wrote this article, and who approved it? You actually smeared Master Zhang so much and praised the auspicious warrior. If I hadn't been watching this matter, I would have been deceived."

Everyone in the newspaper office lowered their heads, and a middle-aged man pointed at the door, "He Fangyuan wrote it, and Tang Wenyuan finalized and polished it. Three thousand copies were printed and distributed everywhere, but..."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

It is clear.

The two headless corpses were Tang Wenyuan and He Fangyuan.

Tan Weixin touched his chin in embarrassment, turned around and said to the bearded middle-aged man who had been sullen and silent all the time: "Teacher, this matter may be a misunderstanding. Brother Wen Yuan and the others presumptuously compiled the facts. The manuscript is full of slanderous words about Zhang Kun, which is greatly detrimental to his reputation. This result is really unexpected."

He cupped his hands and said in a low voice: "We are all our own people, why don't we make big things into small things, let's just expose them?"

"As for General Yuan, the incident has already happened, and now the deceased is dead and cannot be rescued... From my point of view, everyone might as well laugh it off, so as not to hurt the friendship."

These words are obviously to intercede for Zhang Kun.

In fact, I was advising Kang Beihai and Yuan Shuangcheng...don't argue with each other. If you don't step down properly, it's hard to say what the consequences will be when there is a fight.

Looking at it again, that person doesn't seem to be giving in.

Why don't you take a step back.

Hearing Tan Weixin's words, Yuan Shuangcheng's face turned green and pale, and his chest rose and fell several times visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that he mustered up his courage and then lost his courage, and his thoughts turned a thousand times.

"Walk……"

Finally, he finally didn't say much, turned around with a dark face and left directly.

The three Anjin Boxers, including Eagle Claw King Chen Yongkang, turned their heads and took a deep look at Zhang Kun, only to find that standing there like a mountain, with aura as deep as an abyss.

My heart couldn't help tightening, but I didn't say a word, followed Yuan Shuangcheng, and hurried away like a shadow.

The soldiers behind hurriedly followed, feeling rather bleak.

After he stepped out of the gate, no one spoke in the hall, and Zhang Kun stood quietly, even showing a slight smile on his face.

I don't know if it's ridicule or ridicule.

……

Yuan Shuangcheng walked out of the gate, walked tens of meters away, and then stopped and took a few breaths.

"Such a fool, such a fool."

The expression in his eyes changed, and finally he sighed, and his voice became gentle: "Master Yongkang, are there many people like this in the world?"

Chen Yongkang looked dazed, pinched the blood vessels in his injured palm tightly to stop the blood loss, and said slightly in a daze: "It's not easy to say in the capital, if the matter of the second trespassing into the palace is true...

Then, except for a few old antiques who don't know their lives, it is impossible to find someone who can beat him head-on.Even if it is the Great Swordsman Wu, if he really meets him, it is estimated that the odds of winning will not be too great, and most of them will still lose. "

Chen Yongkang turned to look at the other two as he spoke: "Master Yan, Master Fang, what do you think?"

Master Yan is Yan Shijie, a master of Anjin in Yanqingquan, and Master Fang is Fang Jisheng, a master of Anjin in Eight Immortals.Yuan Shuangcheng and Chen Yongkang, the King of Great Eagle Claws, are visiting from all over the world, serving as military instructors, protecting their own safety in their spare time.

It's not that after training the new army and mastering advanced firearms, Yuan Shuangcheng doesn't look down on people from the martial arts world.

He knows better than anyone.

Advanced firearms and artillery are just tools, and how much power they can exert depends on the strength of the people who use them.

This is the secret of his proficiency in military training.

What he pays attention to is people-oriented.

The soldiers are strong, everything else is trivial...

As long as they are taught to use tools, their combat power will be greatly increased.

The same ordnance, in the hands of a strong army, is completely different from that of a weak army.

I have fought countless battles in the first half of my life, and I have also seen the continuous confrontation between the armies of various countries and the soldiers of the Qing Army.

Such a mob, no matter how advanced weapons they hold, they are still a bunch of trash.Ten times more, facing the capable and powerful foreign army, it is also to die.

Generals don't know soldiers, soldiers don't know generals, they neglect training, they are all greedy for life and afraid of death.

Therefore, not only did he find the infantry drill code of the Federation of Will, he studied it carefully.

Moreover, he also worked hard to manage the relationship and went to the opposing army to observe and learn.

After mastering the essence of the military training of the Federal Army of the Will, it will be used to cultivate new troops and strive to become a powerful army in the world.

More importantly, he also searched for masters from all corners of the country to serve as military instructors, paying attention to the improvement of individual strength and the training of willpower.

Such soldiers are pulled out, physically strong, able to fight and dare to fight, which is completely different from the soldiers and horses of the imperial court in the past.

Originally, he thought that with such a strong army in hand, the world could easily go.

In time, the imperial court can be feared inside, and other countries can be suppressed outside.

In this chaotic world, it is not impossible to not only settle down, but also to make extraordinary achievements and great achievements.

As for why you are so close to the reform faction, of course you are not optimistic about the success of the reform...

What he is optimistic about is actually the organizational system of his own new army.

As long as the imperial party needs a hole card, it will rise, get all kinds of opportunities, and finally have the last laugh.

Has the reform really failed?
If you lose, you lose.

With the army in hand, the real power is not lost, no matter who the winner is, he has to weigh some points.

Maybe, there is another chance.

Of course the idea is good, and the first few steps went very smoothly.

Yuan Shuangcheng can attack when he advances and defend when he retreats. He holds a pivotal position among the reformers. Kang Beihai obeys his words, and the emperor also has great trust.

The days are getting brighter and brighter.

But I didn't expect that today I hit a hard nail.

He touched the bloodstain on his throat, which was still aching.

If it wasn't, if it wasn't for Chen Yongkang, the Eagle Claw King of Beihe, who reacted quickly and gave up his life to save him; if it wasn't for his own blessing to block it with his sword, would his neck have been cut off?

Or, that newspaper, even if people like myself don't stop it, they won't really cut it.But when it reaches the throat, it will stop and stop.

What kind of thoughts the other party has, and whether he wants to kill himself, this is already impossible to verify.

He guessed that it was probably the latter...

Otherwise, if you want to kill, look at the pustules of the soldiers under your command, it is estimated that you can kill them at any time.

This is also the reason why Yuan Shuangcheng turned around and left.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

In the face of a tiger that can eat you at any time, you can either kill it or avoid it.

Standing there is useless fighting spirit, that is the most unwise way to do it.

"I need a master, but I don't believe it. In this big world, there is no boxing master stronger than him."

Yuan Shuangcheng said in a deep voice.

Eyes burning with wildfire...

"Yes, there are. As far as I know, there are at least three people in this world who are more than a chip away from him. Moreover, these three people are in their prime of life and have never been old."

Chen Yongkang pondered for a moment and said bluntly.

……

Following Yuan Shuangcheng's greatest help, he also turned around and left, no matter how reserved Kang Beihai was, he couldn't help but lose face.

"Fusheng, please take care of it here, and don't let the reformers feel disappointed, it must be properly arranged."

Drop this sentence hastily.

Mr. Beihai, with those people with different expressions, turned and left.

He didn't even look at Zhang Kun more, and he turned a blind eye to those people in the newspaper office.

This time he came aggressively, things were handled anticlimactically, and he left in despair.

As a teacher, he was really ashamed to see his students goodbye.

Before going out, he turned his head and glanced at Tan Weixin who had a good chat with Zhang Kun, narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped away, and never looked back.

Tan Weixin didn't see Kang Beihai's subtle expression, but Zhang Kun felt it clearly.

In my heart, I sighed.

'It's no wonder that these two people didn't walk on the same path in the end. As early as now, has there been a separation? '

Could it be that he has also become the fuse of the bad relationship between the two.

However, no matter what he said, this Tan Fusheng was still trustworthy.

Not only because of his personal relationship with Chief Security Officer Wang.

The kind of friendship that can support life and death, and can share adversity, the sense of loyalty is earth-shattering, it is really heartbreaking.

This kind of character may be limited by the limitations of the times, and there are some problems with vision and strategy.In terms of personal character, there is definitely nothing to say.

"Where is Mr. Wang's bodyguard now? I wonder if Brother Tan knows? If he was in the capital, he wouldn't make such a joke.

As the vanguard of the Reform Movement, I wantonly targeted the Yuanshun Escort, aimed at myself, and opened eyes for foreigners... This matter can't be justified anywhere. "

Some things, which seem to be accidental, are actually inevitable.

But it's not just a person who can be explained by being wronged and complacent for the success of the reform.

"Well, Master Zhang doesn't know something. Now that the wind and rain are turbulent, the reform is at stake. We all say that Brother Wang is in Wancheng and cannot be separated. In fact, he has already rushed back to the capital and guarded the city. It has been many days in the court."

Tan Weixin faced the direction of the palace, cupped his hands vaguely, his face full of bitterness.

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