lethal arsenal

Chapter 128 Fu Gang
Lin Dong wiped away the blood on the skinny beauty with Miao Dao, and Li Xiangyun fell on his back with a bright red wound on his forehead.

This is a top four martial arts practitioner, half of his foot has stepped into the level of alchemy.

To use another analogy, let him fight Ma Xinyi. If the old horse has the upper hand in a fight with weapons, it will take at least a hundred rounds of fighting before he can subdue the opponent.

No weapons are needed, the outcome is two-sided.

In fact, the person who was killed didn't appear to be particularly hip.

The main reason is that [Killing Star Hood] stared at him, Li Xiangyun failed his prediction and was caught off guard. In addition, Lin Dong was a sneak attack, and he took advantage of it, so he ended up defeating a master of this level with one blow.

Lin Dong's only purpose here is to kill Zeng Guoquan.

Shopkeeper Xiao Lu made a promise that he would escort the saint girl to the capital. Lin Dong was worried that the White Lotus Sect would have some tricks and transferred him out of Suzhou City. He missed the opportunity, so he simply took the opportunity to make such a trip.

In fact, if you want to say how much you hate the old Zeng's family, it's not true how much you hate Zeng Guoquan.

But the crimes left traces in the alchemy book, such names as Rentu and Zeng Shaved their heads are still chanted in the mouths of the common people a hundred years later. Even if it is not a world line, or even a completely irrelevant world, Lin Dong also decided to give this Zeng Jiushuai a process, prevent the future.

There is no other meaning, just three words, I am happy.

Zeng Guoquan's greatest merits are not hindered by two things. One is to take down Tianjing, the old nest of Hong Tianwang, and the other is to win the battle of the Qing court in Zhenhai, which can be regarded as a victory?The 2.5 million francs claimed by France at every turn was reduced to 50 taels of silver.

But in the future, Lin Dong will handle the first of these two things for him, and the second will never happen again.

These are two worldlines of completely different dimensions.

Complicated thoughts flashed by.

Lin Dong tightened his grip on the skinny beauty, and cautiously moved towards the military tent...

"Six, this guy is not going to take advantage of me again, let me watch the Chase all night? What a jerk."

Such a thought flashed across Xiao Fusi's mind.

In fact, he was exhausted physically and mentally, but he still conscientiously guarded outside the tent. He was wearing a pair of tiger leather gloves and holding a mace in his hand.

The appearance of this weapon is a solid black stick.

The only thing that can be obtained and is commendable is that the head of the stick is densely covered with spikes, and the shape of the thorns is like a wolf's fang.

The Spike Whistle Stick is very good at piercing armor, and when it hits the flesh, several blood holes will appear immediately. It is precisely because Xiao Fusi is good at using this kind of weapon that she is also called Xiao Langya in the Hunan Army camp.

The night was terribly quiet, and at some point, even the chirping of insects disappeared.

The moonlight poured down on the ground, white as a blanket, and the tip of the grass trembled slightly in the night wind. In the surrounding darkness, there seemed to be endless monsters lurking.

Xiao Fusi became nervous unconsciously.

"Why is it so quiet?"

He realized something was wrong, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure quickly jumping over.

"Who!" Xiao Fusi's eyes sank, and he swung the mace's whistle stick towards the figure beside him.

clang!
The knife that was originally wiped at the throat only cut off three sharp thorns, the slash was off track, and the edge of Miao Dao's thin beauty left a clear bloodstain on Xiao Fusi's shoulder.

The leather armor was easily cut by the sharp edge.

The big tendons on Xiao Fusi's arms bulged, and the terrifying force from the whistle made him change his expression immediately.

He avoided the saber by moving half of his body away, just the first collision made Xiao Fusi understand the danger of the approacher.

"Master, let's go!"

Xiao Fusi shouted at the top of her throat.

Zeng Guoquan swallowed a mouthful of saliva in the military tent, and the sound of the first impact of the weapon woke him up.

Zeng Guoquan didn't know how many assassins there were outside, let alone who instigated them.

But many years of experience as an official and general told him that the more critical the moment, the less he should panic.

If you don't panic, you may die, if you panic, you will definitely die.

"Dare to intercept yourself in this kind of place? And who can accurately grasp the information of the Hunan Army?"

Zeng Guoquan thought for a moment, and a fierce light flashed in Fengfeng's eyes.

He unhurriedly untied the bundle beside the pillow.

There are three items in total, an ordinary iron dagger, a talisman exuding faint indigo brilliance, the shape of a pill, and a bowl-shaped lamp carved from black jade.

Zeng Guoquan gritted his teeth and cut his palm with a dagger, and the blood dripped into the black jade lamp to make lamp oil.

In an instant, a glistening green fire rose from the wick, and the dark night was lit by the will-o'-the-wisp, and then he opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of anger, and threw the talisman into the lamp with an expression of unwillingness. Once the two collided, a chill spread from the military tent Come out, the night wind blows, the grass is covered with hoarfrost...

Lin Dong immediately sensed the change in the breath in the military tent. He frowned, not wanting to delay any longer, swung the slender Miao Dao in his hand, and slashed at it again.

My own strength is more than a little bit stronger than the opponent's. If anyone can touch me twice, will I, Lin Dong, lose face?

Xiao Fusi knew in his heart that this was a moment of life and death, so he immediately forcibly reversed his luck in order to maximize his combat power.

Luo Zenan, General Luo was the first general of the Hunan Army, Zeng Guofan's early right-hand man.

He was killed in the Battle of Jiujiang, which was the battle with Shi Da. Although Luo Zenan died in the battle, the "Li Qi Lun Gong" he left back then still took care of many generals of the Hunan Army.

Martial arts in the world, but any advanced school has a saying of running Qi Jin in reverse.

In a short period of time, it can increase combat power to a certain extent. However, once it is used, if it is light, it will cause meridian disorder and other consequences. If seven seven eight eight is abolished.

Therefore, some martial arts are designed to avoid these side effects, or to amplify the effect of reverse movement.

Zhang Wenxiang's original "Fire Xing Qi Gong" basically belongs to the second type.

The role of "Li Qi Lun Gong" is to reduce the damage caused by retrograde exercise. If you study it to a high level, you can turn retrograde exercise into a routine means of fighting the enemy.

Xiao Fusi twisted the mace stick to the right with both hands, the stick and the blade rubbed together, the sharp mace caught the skinny beauty's blade, the two sides fought hard, and sparks scattered everywhere.

A sneer appeared on Lin Dong's face, while Xiao Fusi's face was flushed red, and two deep footprints sunk in on the soles of his feet, "Hehe." Following a cold sarcasm, the thin beauty's blade burst out a three-foot sword aura.

A twisted ripple formed in the air.

There was panic in Xiao Fusi's eyes, and at the next moment, a scar with deep bones was split open on his chest, blood beads flew out, Lin Dong's hand holding the knife turned lightly, and slanted upwards.

The spike stick and Xiao Fusi's body were broken into two pieces.

The gurgling blood spring completely dyed the verdant green grass tips that condensed water droplets red.

Lin Dong frowned, looked at the cold military tent, and said with a roar of a tiger, "Zeng Guoquan, the time for your death has come."

(End of this chapter)