I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 111 Senior Brother Qiu Yu, The Musket Transformation (For Order)

"Who is coming!"

Before the figure in the sky fell down, Zhao Qinglong's face trembled due to the huge howling wind, and his clothes fluttered around, making noises.

His complexion changed again and again, and he roared angrily.

The strength coefficient of the whole body was mobilized, like a volcanic eruption, and it went up wildly.

boom!
Su Heng's legs and Zhao Qinglong's arms collided firmly.

The two huge forces clashed continuously, exploded, squeezed the air and rolled up a white torrent, and the figures around were shocked and forced to retreat.

Boom!

After a short stalemate.

Zhao Qinglong's complexion changed drastically, and he felt the crackling sound coming from the bones of his arms.

After that, Su Heng's heavy body sank again, and his left foot was raised, stepping down on Zhao Qinglong's big head.

The head wearing a square scarf was instantly squeezed and disappeared into the chest cavity.

The blood-red heart beat violently at first, then slowed down, and finally was full of cracks, bursting into blood-colored muddy water.

suffered fatal injuries.

Zhao Qinglong no longer has any room to resist.

The body was pressed down, and in the eyes of everyone, it turned into a puddle of soft and rotten flesh.

Flesh, bones, and internal organs splashed out in all directions.But in the open space in the middle, it was spotless. It looked like a strange blood-colored circle, and Su Heng's tall and burly body stood in the middle of the circle.

The second master of Bailongzhai, a martial artist in the realm of golden body.

Just like that, in less than ten seconds, it turned into a puddle of scarlet minced meat.

Such a change, like a dream, exceeded everyone's expectations.

Shock first appeared on Luo Chong's face, and then ecstasy.

Seeing this, the rest of the gangsters shouted loudly. Under the horror of life and death, all discipline was left behind, and they all fled towards the mountains and forests behind them.

Su Heng casually picked up a pebble from the grass on the side of the road.

Crush and throw out.

Under the blessing of the torrential strength, even ordinary gravel can explode with terrifying power not inferior to hidden weapons.

A large number of figures fell forward and died suddenly.Those who escaped by chance were also caught up by Su Heng one by one, and they were crushed to death without mercy.

After doing all this.

Su Hengcai turned around and looked at Luo Chong who was lying on the ground: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Luo Chong to be so temperamental."

"Brother Su Heng don't want to talk about this anymore." Luo Chong waved his hands, gasping for breath, and seriously clasped fists with Su Heng: "Luo Chong will never forget the grace of saving lives today."

"Bailongzhai suddenly attacked the convoy, and the other two brothers and sisters and I dispersed during our escape."

"If Brother Su Heng still has the strength to spare, you must rescue them." Luo Chong thought for a while, and then said: "The village owner of Bailong Village, Xu Bailong, is a long-established golden body martial artist, and his strength is still there. Above Zhao Qinglong, if the younger brother really meets that person, remember to be careful. If it really doesn't work, then run away and count as one..."

Experience life and death, ups and downs.

Luo Chong seemed to have a lot of emotion, and sighed again and again at this moment.

"understand!"

Su Heng nodded solemnly.

The third and second masters of Bailongzhai died in the hands of Su Heng.

Don't look at how easy he won.

But between the two, the former was given laxatives by him and could not display [-]% of his strength, and was directly killed by Su Heng.The latter was directly attacked and killed by Su Heng under the premise that Su Heng had the right time, place and people.

A vajra body that weighs more than a thousand catties.

Falling from a cliff tens of meters high, the terrifying kinetic energy combined with the tyrannical strength.

But even under such harsh conditions, Zhao Qinglong was able to react and had a brief stalemate with Su Heng.

His real strength is quite good.

If it was a head-on fight, Su Heng would really need to spend a certain amount of effort to win this person.

From Luo Chong's mouth, he found out the general direction of the remaining few people.

Su Heng touched the ground with his toes and flew forward.

The surrounding trees, streams, and rocks all turned into black and gray lines as he ran at full speed, flashing backwards. Only the bright moon hanging high in the sky still shed white light to guide Su Heng on the way.

soon.

On the edge of a river bank covered with reeds.

Su Heng saw a thin figure and fell on the grass, the ground around his body was stained red with blood.

The man didn't move at all, only the slight ups and downs of his chest proved that he was still alive... Judging from the clothes on his body, this man was the junior Zhao Ping who was good at using hidden weapons and was a bit talkative.

Su Heng frowned slightly.

He carefully observed the surrounding environment first, and after hesitating for a while, he flew towards Zhao Ping's direction.

Zhao Ping's face was as pale as paper, his lips were chapped, and they were still trembling slightly with his breathing.

The most serious injury on his body.

Still in the chest.

Torn by some sharp object, blood seeped out of the skirt continuously, slightly staining Su Heng's arm red.

Su Heng reached out and touched Zhao Ping's chest to help him stop the bleeding.Then he took out the Yaosan pill from his body, stuffed the pill into Zhao Ping's mouth, and then covered the wound with the medicine powder.

Do some work.

Zhao Ping quickly regained a little consciousness.

After seeing Su Heng in front of him, Zhao Ping was taken aback for a moment, then he seemed to realize something, and yelled loudly: "No, Brother Su, you have to get out of here quickly!"

Bang bang bang!
Before he finished speaking, the sound of guns firing came from the treetops in the distance.

Before hearing the sound, the metal bullet that kept spinning and tearing the air appeared in Su Heng's field of vision.

When he realized that Zhao Ping was seriously injured but was deliberately placed here, Su Heng already guessed that something was wrong.A similar situation had long been expected in his mind.

Su Heng's face was calm.

With strength bursting from his body, he waved his big hand forward.

In Su Heng's hands, the black power turned into a high wall and stood up out of thin air.

The metal warhead tearing through the air and carrying a spiral white torrent collided with Su Heng's strength, making a chi-chi sound.

Huayu Jin, Iron Cable Blocking River Jin, Chihuo Jin, Hongxiang Jin... the strength formed by several defensive skills were pierced layer by layer, but in the process, the kinetic energy contained in the metal bullet was also completely consumed.

finally.

Su Heng extended his big hand forward.

A bullet about the size of an adult's index finger appeared in Su Heng's hand.

"Has the muskets of the Great Moon Dynasty already started to use this kind of conical bullets instead of round bullets?"

Compared with the circular bullet, the conical warhead has a longer shooting distance, higher accuracy, and faster flight speed. At medium and short distances, it is difficult for even a strong martial artist to catch up in time if he is unprepared. react to.

Of course, compared to round warheads.

The conical bullet also has the disadvantage of weakening the killing effect. Unless it hits a vital point, it is difficult to take away a strong warrior in the realm of martial arts with one shot.

top priority.

Nor is it to consider the difference between the two warheads.

Instead, he had to find a way to take Zhao Ping away from here first, and then kill him back to kill the gunmen who were ambushing here.

"Let's get out of here first."

Su Heng hugged Zhao Ping by the waist and was about to leave.

But right now.

Among the reeds by the river in front of him, a figure in white clothes flew past like a swift under the moon.

Its toes lightly stepped on the reed, and while sweeping forward a distance of tens of meters, it did not hurt the reed at all.

Just a glance.

It can be judged that his lightness kung fu has reached the level of shocking the world.

"Who is this person?"

Su Heng's heart sank. He thought it was Xu Bailong, the leader of Bailongzhai who appeared.

But the white-clothed figure didn't stop at all, just passed in front of Su Heng, and rushed into the woods behind Su Heng.

Soon, screams came.

closely followed.

It was the dull sound of the body falling from the treetops and colliding with the ground.

call!
The breeze blew and the reeds swayed.

A figure in white clothes appeared in front of Su Heng, tall and tall, with a long sword in his hand reflecting the moonlight, and a little scarlet blood dripped down the bright blade.

"You are…"

A light flashed in Su Heng's heart.

He put Zhao Ping on the ground, got up and cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, big brother, for your help!"

The white-clothed figure in front of him was the senior senior brother Shi Qiuyu in Yaowang Valley, who was quite mysterious in his actions and had no clue about the dragon.

It has been more than half a year since Su Heng joined Yaowang Valley, but this is the first time he has seen this mysterious senior brother.In the past, I had heard all kinds of rumors about this elder brother from other people's mouths, so when I saw him for the first time, I didn't recognize him directly.

It seems now.

This elder brother is indeed extremely handsome as rumored.

Fair complexion, soft features.The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the temperament is feminine.The Adam's apple on the neck is also not obvious. If you put on women's clothes, it is enough to make those famous Huakui in Yunzhou Mansion feel ashamed when they see it.

After Shi Qiuyu looked back and forth between Su Heng and Zhao Ping, he nodded slightly.

"It's only natural for fellow disciples to help each other, so there's no need to say thank you." He continued, "It's you, who is thoughtful, able to kill a life in such a situation, and even take the initiative to rescue fellow disciples. It’s not easy, it’s admirable.”

Say it.

He threw out a piece of white jade porcelain with a wave of his hand, and Su Heng reached out to catch it.

"This is Yuluo Pill. It is a elixir developed by myself. It is very good for healing. Xu Bailong has plotted against the law, and he has been beheaded by me."

Done.

Senior brother Shi Qiuyu didn't stop much.

It turned into a white shadow again, flew out, and disappeared from Su Heng's eyes.

"Xu Bailong was killed!?"

Xu Bailong is the master of Bailongzhai, and his strength should be the strongest among the three masters.

But after a long time, he was beheaded by the elder brother.

"Sure enough, those who can make a name for themselves in the big Yunzhou mansion are not those who have made a name for themselves." Su Heng sighed in his heart.

Then he opened the stopper of the porcelain bottle in his hand, regardless of Sanqi 21, poured all the elixir inside into Zhao Ping's mouth, then tore off his clothes, made a simple bandage, and wrapped it around the wound.

The elixir provided by the elder brother really worked well.

But after a while.

Zhao Ping's breathing gradually became steady, and a little blood color appeared on his face.

Su Heng didn't stay here any longer, picked up a few muskets scattered on the ground, clamped Zhao Ping directly with his thick arms, and flew towards the deserted village where the convoy stayed before.

Haven't come to the deserted village yet.

A strong smell of blood spread into Su Heng's mouth and nose.

In the deserted village, the red bonfire was blazing and crackling, and corpses were lying on the ground.

Most of these corpses belonged to the bandits in Bailongzhai, but there were also some familiar faces to Su Heng, which were bodyguards and innocent villagers who died in the conflict.

not far away.

Su Heng saw the figures of the two sisters Luo Shuang and Luo Yan.

They shuttled among the crowd, took care of the wounded, moved the corpses aside, and cleared an open area for rest.

On the other side, Luo Chong was also there.

In his hand, he was appeasing the emotions of those naive horses with fodder he did not know where to get.

The bandits in Bailongzhai hadn't had time to take away the escorted goods, but the senior brother had already arrived in time.

All the bandits stationed here were beheaded and blood flowed like rivers.

By the campfire.

On a cocked spear.

Inserted a disheveled, dead head.

If there is no accident, the original owner of this head is the village owner of Bailong Village, Xu Bailong.

The sound of Su Heng's heavy footsteps also attracted some people's attention. Luo Chong showed joy on his face, while Luo Yan put down the wounded in his hand and rushed straight towards Su Heng's direction.

"How's the situation over there?"

Seeing Zhao Ping who was held under the arm by Su Heng, and seeing that Su Heng had no obvious scars on his body.

Luo Yan obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

"I inquired in Bailongzhai that those people were going to fight against the convoy, so I came here in time." Su Heng looked at the messy environment around him, and sighed: "I didn't expect to come a step late, but fortunately, the elder brother supported me." Timely, otherwise, the consequences may be even worse."

"People safe is good."

Luo Yan said: "We were also rescued by the elder brother, otherwise..."

Both Luoyan and Luoshuang are quite good-looking, if they fall into the hands of these bandits, the consequences can be imagined.

……

After a night of trimming.

The time came to the second day, although everyone was still exhausted.

But he didn't want to stay here any longer, so he continued to head towards Yaowang Valley.

on the way.

Zhao Ping sat cross-legged on the carriage.

The martial artist's physical fitness is really abnormal, coupled with the magical effect of Yuluodan.

After just one night, Zhao Ping had regained consciousness and was able to walk back and forth normally.

He was lowering his head, seriously studying the long-barreled musket in his hand.

His face was full of sullen expressions.

"It's hard to survive, why do you have such an expression?" Luo Chong was riding a horse, holding white flour cakes as dry food in his hand, seeing Zhao Ping's appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"I was thinking, I have studied hidden weapon techniques for more than ten years since I was a child, but in the end, I can't compare with such a musket." Zhao Ping's face was full of depression.

"Hey! What's the trouble with that?"

Luo Chong smiled heartily: "Join if you can't beat it, you are a martial artist. Even with such a musket, it should be able to exert a more deadly power!"

Luo Chong knew nothing about firearms and artillery.

Just casually.

But Zhao Ping listened to these words in his heart, and gradually a look of surprise appeared on his face: "It's true!"

"If you can detonate the gunpowder with force, or combine the force with the pellets in the musket, you will definitely be able to explode with far more power than usual. However, the musket is still too big, so you have to find a way to make it smaller and more exquisite. Only in this way can we catch him by surprise and achieve a one-hit kill!"

Zhao Ping has studied hidden weapons since he was a child, and his mind is quick.

Hearing Luo Chong's words, many interesting ideas suddenly came to mind.

He stretched out his hand and patted Luo Chong's shoulder heavily: "Senior brother Luo Chong, why didn't I realize that you are still a genius before!"

"LOL, really?"

Luo Chong scratched his head and laughed a few times for some reason.

At the front of the convoy, Su Heng heard the conversation between the two behind him, raised his head, and looked into the distance.

At the end of the road, under the red light of the setting sun, the huge and stalwart figure of Yaowang Mountain has emerged in the field of vision.

(End of this chapter)