Zhenlongting

Chapter 80
The force of the stick set off a violent wind and waves, a skinny young man in golden armor and a pheasant tail crown, about 27 or [-] years old, surrounded Zhang Kun.

Amidst the roaring sound, it fell with a stick, like a landslide.

"Is this the golden monkey?"

Zhang Kun felt it was an eye-opener.

Of course he didn't want to stay in the palace overnight.

Before chasing and killing Cui Yuming, he was not in a hurry to kill with all his strength... It was not until he chased into the inner city and stepped into the imperial city that he beheaded Cui Yuming on the spot in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In front of thousands of people, in front of those masters who were secretly watching, kill the second chief of the palace.

What's this called? It's called knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger.

Killing hearts.

To put it bluntly, it is Liwei.

We are barefoot, you are wearing shoes.

Those who are not afraid of death, come and touch.

The reason why it is so arrogant and arrogant is that it is a last resort to rush ducks to the shelves.

Misunderstandings formed a grudge, and Zhang Kun was forced step by step to take this heart-killing plan.

He has now basically figured out how far-reaching the impact of the extermination of Li Xiaowan's family has been.

Also, how much damage was done to the reputation of the old lady in the deep palace by the incident of the child in Luliuzhuang.

I turned out to be the sharpest and easiest knife to break.

It is conceivable that Cui Yuming's interception will not be the last, nor will it be the strongest.

The high-ranking figures all have one thing in common, that is, they cannot tolerate the slightest disobedience.

Not to mention being stepped on the nose and pulling arrows to pee.

Some people must feel very uncomfortable that Zhang Kun is not dead.

Therefore, it basically made no difference to Zhang Kun whether to kill Chen Fengming to catch the head, or whether to kill Cui Yuming and the city gate officials.

Anyway, it's a needle in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, isn't it?

Then it's better to make a big fuss and make a big fuss.

Everyone was afraid of the beating, and everyone shrunk their necks.

Whoever really wants to deal with himself must have the bloody consciousness.

At that time, you will be safe.

No longer have to go through the precarious days and be on guard day and night.

Of course, want to do this.

There is one more level to pass.

Zhang Kun has long been mentally prepared.

When that golden shadow rushed towards him like the wind, and the stick fell to the sky, his heart was as calm as a flat lake, without sadness or joy, without worry or fear.

Even if this is the inner garden of the deep palace, even if the army is not far away like a mountain.

so what?

I kill myself.

The world is free to go.

After blocking 36 sticks in a row, Zhang Kun's legs had already sunk into the granite ground, reaching knees...

A series of cobweb traces were cracked on the spot and spread on the ground of the square, which was shocking.

That thin and short figure was still in mid-air, and when his strength was about to run out, he had already wrapped his stick in his body.

Pull out a few stick flowers, do a somersault, and land on your feet without being surprised.

He poked forward with a stick, and there was surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that it is the blood-eyed mad knife... The Four Talents of the capital ranked you among them, and I was as famous as me. I thought it was an ignorant person playing tricks. Now it seems that it is not the case. "

He lightly tapped the tip of the stick, and the gold-encrusted eyebrow stick that was as thick as a baby's fist trembled suddenly.

The head of the stick is round, humming and trembling.

Obviously accumulating energy...

The next blow is not the same.

"You're not bad either. Gong Houzi's reputation has long been heard. I heard that he also served as the head of the guards next to the emperor. He is already a high-ranking official and rich in salary at a young age. He really has amazing skills."

Zhang Kun's eyes danced with flames, and he praised softly: "If you want to keep me, this stick technique alone is not enough. Although the stick is strong and powerful, it can't pierce my Unbreakable Saber network."

Received 36 sticks.

Zhang Kun also had some understanding of Gong Baosen's strength and speed.

The opponent held a heavy soldier in his hand, and waved it like a straw, his body was obviously well-trained, and his bones were tempered like fine steel.

Although she looks thin, she has divine power inside...

A single swing of the stick has enough force to strike a thousand catties, and most people will be gone when they touch it.

What's even more amazing is that this guy has not only made great achievements in strength training, but also practiced bodywork and footwork, taking the path of all-round development.

Standing high and low, like a monkey reincarnated, even in mid-air, it can sway afterimages.

The body of the stick can be twisted at will, and the head of the stick can be pointed in any direction and shot from any angle.

No matter how awkward the stick is, no matter how uncomfortable the angle is, you can hit a thousand pounds of force...

It can be said that the stick is as powerful as a mountain and leaps like the wind.

For a master of this level of strength, there are no five or six quick shooters who can shoot and attack him in a small environment, basically they can't kill him.

Emperor Guangxu chose this person as the leader of the imperial guards, which can be regarded as a discerning person.

No wonder, he dared not call for a helper, and stepped forward to do it alone.

'This is, look down on me. '

Zhang Kun grinned, stretched his left arm forward, and beckoned: "Come on, Gong Houzi, you are named the Golden Monkey, and you are actually ranked first among the four shows. I am not very convinced. If you have any skills, use them all!" .”

"Okay, if you talk about heroism, you are number one in the capital."

The corner of Gong Baosen's mouth parted into a smile, his eyes became sharp and murderous, his body's blood was rushing, and his aura suddenly rose.

"Just take me to the sky!"

With a stern voice, he swooped forward, dragging the tail of his stick backwards.

My feet are blurred, I fall left and right...

In an instant, he was seven feet in front of Zhang Kun.

With a heavy step...

As the masonry exploded, his thin and small figure suddenly jumped up like flying through the clouds.

In mid-air, his figure was bent back into a bow shape, holding the stick behind the head with both hands, the head of the stick fell with a plop.

This stick, when it was shot, there were overlapping stick shadows at first, and it didn't know where it hit, covering Zhang Kun's body with a radius of three feet.

When it was about to fall, dozens of stick shadows turned into a single stick, and the blow made thunder and boom, and even the air made slight ripples.

"Good stick technique."

Feeling the strong wind around the body as if it were substantial, preventing him from dodging in all directions.

At the same time, the stick is imminent, as if it has a locking function, no matter where it flashes, it cannot escape the blow of this stick.

Zhang Kun admired it in his heart, but he was also used to the unscientific martial arts of this era.

Martial arts are fought, not practiced.

The killing intent is hidden, the mind is mixed, and the energy is gathered in every move, every move is a deadly move.

The power of the mind can not only deter opponents and turn illusion into reality; it can also be blessed on weapons and fists to increase invisible power.

As a result, there are many incredible uses.

This is something that people who only practice strength and speed and only know how to compete will never understand.

The same strength, the same speed, the same exquisite boxing, whether there is instilling the mind, whether there is the determination to tear the opponent apart and break the world, the difference is too big.

God is, intends, and I am.

At this moment, the moves are not very important.

The most important thing is the competition between strength and speed, heart and mind.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, not only did his chest not bulge, but it sank deeply.

The mind is like a flat lake, reflecting the heavy stick like a mountain... The long knife in the hand is like a fish jumping out of the water, turning into a snake or a dragon.

Although it looks slow, it is indescribably fast.

The light of the knife only flickered slightly, and it was already chopped on the head of the stick.

The blade changed thirteen times in an instant, cross-cutting, side-cutting, protruding outward, protruding internally...

There seemed to be a bright mirror in his heart, and he could clearly see every trace of power and every weak spot in Gong Baosen's heavy stick.

The movement of the saber is like a Pao Ding dissolving an ox, without the whole ox, only the tendons, flesh and blood.

When Gong Baosen knocked down with a stick, it was as if the sky was collapsing, but when the head of the stick fell, it was as limp as a dead snake.

He seemed to have been hit into a quagmire with a stick, into a void of nothingness, without any sense of reality.

"not good."

Such a knife technique is close to Taoism.

Gong Baosen is also the head of the two families, and he has been taught by a famous teacher day and night, so he has a wide range of knowledge, so it goes without saying.

The head of my own stick was knocked down, but my strength was useless. The opponent's saber light was restrained and almost non-existent, but it contained infinite murderous intent.

At this time, there is absolutely no way to retreat, and we can only use offense instead of defense to fight for a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, before his body hit the ground, he was still in mid-air, he had already let go of his hands and discarded his stick, shrunk his body to hide...

Using strength from the waist and abdomen, while clawing at the head and face with claws, both knees pushed out like electricity.

The old ape hangs the seal.

This pose is like a spirit ape climbing a mountain, turning into a entanglement, when you are close to you, your whole body is covered with weapons.

If you lose your weapon, the opponent's sword will definitely be useless.At this time, the body is close to head-to-head, the whole body's strength is concentrated on the knees, there are more than a thousand or two thousand catties...

With the impact of inertia, the power is endless.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he can't withstand such an ultimate move.

Zhang Kun's left eyebrow twitched wildly.

The opponent changed his moves very quickly, and his pounces were nimble. When he got close, it was like kissing, almost like a brown sugar, and it was difficult to parry.

However, all of Gong Baosen's moves are blindly fierce, and he has interpreted the invincible attack idea to the extreme, but it is not impossible to deal with it.

After the dark energy and tendons are fully accomplished, the strength can be firm or soft.

When it is fierce, it is like a fine steel blade, and when it is soft, it is like a gentle wind and drizzle. The technique of using force to strike force comes from instinct.

Zhang Kun's strength was originally equal to Gong Baosen's, but he didn't want to fight recklessly.

At this time, he let go of the handle of the saber, and his arms were lowered, turning into iron locks blocking the river, tough and heavy, yet soft and soft.

Sinking shoulders and loosening hips, the whole body twisted into a twist, and suddenly exerted strength.

Gong Baosen pushed his knees with all his strength, as if he was pushing against a slippery mountain. Before the strength penetrated into Zhang Kun's chest, his figure involuntarily slid to the left.

He was startled, and before he had time to change his move again, he saw a palm sticking out from his arms...

He raised his palm to the sky, resting heavily on his chin.

puff……

Blood and water splashed out with seven or eight broken teeth in between.

Gong Baosen's eyes turned black, his figure was already flying like a cloud, and he was spinning and falling.

It fell seven or eight feet straight, and fell to the ground, splashing a little dust.

"Old ape hangs the seal, you have to look back, if you don't look back, don't you give it to me?"

Zhang Kun chuckled lightly and stepped forward with a little coldness in his eyes.

As for the leader of the imperial guards, he will have a good reputation in the future.

However, at this moment in a state of hostility, if you want to kill the enemy with fear and fight the whole world, naturally you can't talk about being merciful.

　Friendship recommends the author of the book "The Days When I Became Roommates with a Big Star".You Bao, Xiaolong, the name is too straightforward, the content, you can guess.

　　


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