lethal arsenal
Chapter 14 Life and Death!
Chapter 14 Life and Death!
"Nice lunatic"
County magistrate Zhou Kun flew down.
"Cloud piercing hand is a kind of kung fu that combines Wudang. The strengths of Shaolin's two families of palms have both Shaolin's strong palm strength and Wudang's strength. If you want to achieve great success, you must practice the combination of hardness and softness. This is very difficult! But once you reach this level, you can easily piercing clouds and tear silk, and severe ones can break stones and monuments. There are very few opponents in the universe."
"Don't be hit by it."
"This week, Zhou Kun made a move, and another feature is that it is fast."
"It's faster to steal money and food, and it's faster to kill people."
"Be careful, his hidden left hand."
Along the way, Zhang Wenxiang taught the two of them the experience passed down by his master before his death.
Lin Dong thought of the points mentioned at that time, and felt a sense of awe in his heart.
Zhou Kun grabbed the bow with his right hand and used it as a knife, aiming at Lin Dong and hitting him head and face.
What greeted him was Lin Dong's long, grinning laugh, and the nine-ring saber with its blade broken rolled horizontally, and there was a crisp sound of clunking in the icy light of the saber.
The Nine Ring Knife is like a thin ice surface, with cracks opening one after another.
Lin Dong knew something was wrong, but even with the help of the green affix [prejudgment], he hardly had a chance to catch up and change to a new weapon.
Kaka, the cracks in the Nine Ring Knife are deeper.
Zhou Kun's moves are very fast, and his moves are continuous. Once he catches the opening, he will launch a set of combos.
So today, I'm afraid it's not bad luck.
You can sit down!
Therefore.
Lin Dong must concentrate on dealing with this person, and he must not relax at all.
same.
Zhou Kun also became more and more frightened as he fought.
He uses a bow as a sword, and what he uses is Master Ruan's sword technique. This kind of sword technique emphasizes that everything in the world can be used as a knife, and using a bow as a knife will not affect the power at all.
This sect of martial arts is profound and profound, and it has been handed down since ancient times. It is said that there are seven volumes in total.
Three years ago, Zhou Kun was awarded a Jinshi in high school. Fortunately, he borrowed a secret version of Siku Quanshu from the South Study Room, and obtained three volumes of Master Ruan's Daoshu from it.
I have practiced the powerful skill of the current hand, which is twists and turns, advances like a plow, and retreats like a spinning wheel.
Over the years, he has slaughtered mountain bandits, attacked Taiping from close range, and attacked Nian bandits from a distance. This skill has been relied on many times in life and death fights to earn face for himself.
But now!
A total of 13 sword moves.
The sword is extremely mysterious.
I was stunned that I didn't hit the opponent with a single knife!
From the beginning to the end, either he was counterattacked by the Jiuhuan Dao, and he was forced to retreat and restrain his sword skills.
Either the Jiuhuan Dao and the Da Dao were against the longbow itself, making it impossible for him to cast it.
Obviously his skills are crude, but this young man can always play unconstrained moves and mess up his own style of play.
"This person... is either a master with superb martial arts, or has the terrifying talent of predicting in advance!"
During the attack, Zhou Kun's eyes could not help but narrow into a line.
"In the past 100 years, there have only been three or two people who can truly be called masters. Masters, at his age, it is absolutely impossible. It must be the latter."
Zhou Kun sighed in his heart, feeling a little jealous.
When he abandoned literature and went to martial arts, he had heard such remarks.
It is said that Wufu's spiritual will is strong, and when it is pure to a certain extent, it will be like the fifth consciousness that Buddhism pays attention to, with all kinds of instinctive avoidance and mysterious thoughts in the face of danger.
You can avoid evil and seek good luck through your own aura.
Just like a wild animal that perceives danger in advance in a disaster, it develops various coping abilities.
Thoughts are fleeting.
Zhou Kun's spine was throbbing like a big bow, and Master Ruan's saber technique became faster and faster.
Ceng Ceng Ceng, Lin Dong retreated step by step, step by step, from the stairs on the third floor, down step by step, protecting himself in the fierce defense.
On the corridor, stubbles flew around, and the wooden floor slabs bulged with huge cracks, like a strong wind blowing through the sky, crumbling.
Zhou Kun's imposing manner was like a rainbow, his bow was like a chopper, and the sword was shining. Lin Dong, who chose to defend, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and an obscure brilliance flashed faintly.
"It can't go on like this."
Knowing this deeply, Zhou Kun forcibly raised his breath, and the phantom of a purple mandarin duck flew out from behind.
His breath paused, and there was a momentary pause when the two fought against each other.
"Lin Yuanjue, take the knife!"
Ma Xinyi let out a loud roar, kicked his footsteps, and the Guitou knife roared and ran straight towards Lin Dong.
The purple mandarin duck spread its wings and bumped headlong at Lin Dong.
Zhou Kun pulled the bowstring with one hand, flicked it with his fingers, and the string tied straight!
Lin Dong's eyelids jumped, and a picture of himself receiving the knife flashed in his mind.
He had just replaced the Nine-ring Broadsword and held the ghost-headed knife in one hand, but at this moment, the terrifying iron wire pierced along the eyeballs in an instant, and penetrated the back of the head.
Only his body, which had lost its vitality, plopped and fell to the ground.
……
How can a person live with his head pierced?
With a kick of Lin Dong's footsteps, his figure was like an arrow from the string, and he blatantly collided with Zhou Kun. When the bowstring hit, he didn't want to take the opportunity to change the knife this time, but directly resisted with the broken nine-ring knife.
The bowstring was on the edge of the dilapidated Jiuhuan Dao.
Boom.
A crack.
The nine-ring knife collapsed into several pieces.
"Be careful."
Ma Xinyi who came to help shouted.
The Broken Blade almost flew past, Lin Dong held the broken knife with his right hand, and grabbed the tip of the flying knife with his left hand!
A knife with a tip of three inches is called a knife!
He put his knees on his knees, full of ferocity and anger.
Scenes of fighting and fighting in the dreams of the past passed by like clouds and smoke.
There seemed to be an ancient fierce god awakening from behind him.
Outside the Cuiyu Tower, beside the high hanging moon, in the northern corner of the sky, a hidden star shines brightly.
The purple mandarin ducks were scattered by the impact.
Lin Dong fit in and broke into Zhou Kun's wide-open middle door.
Zhou Kun's cervical spine straightened up suddenly, and the official gown on his body was stretched by the instantly swollen muscles.
Muscles and bones are like iron.
Zhou Kun's face turned green, and while squeezing the limit of his own potential, he clasped his hands together.
Lin Dong didn't expect that the other party would also have the determination to break the boat.
"You got Fooled."
Bleeding seeped from the gap between Zhou Kun's teeth, and said heavily in Lin Dong's ear.
The two are as close as best partners.
hug together.
Lin Dong's complexion changed, but he knocked his teeth to death, and a broken knife pierced Zhou Kun's chest, and the fragments of the sharp blade held in his left hand ruthlessly pierced Zhou Kun's left temple.
Does Lin Dong believe that someone in this world can survive with a hole in his head?
All over the body, the terrifying pressure came like a tsunami.
Zhou Kun had planned it long ago. If a person can always predict his own moves, how should he deal with them?
He had been thinking about this question for a moment during the fight just now.
The move is repeatedly broken, and sooner or later he will be dragged to death by the opponent.
Especially when you have no helper.
Therefore, Zhou Kun didn't even use the Cloud Piercer Thirteen Dozens of Kuaishou, which he was best at, but chose the Xingyi Gate Xiongpu, which he was least good at.
He just dabbled in it.
However, it was enough to pull Lin Dong, a fool, into his rhythm.
Once you are dragged into your arms, how can you avoid it!
"Fighting requires brains!"
Zhou Kun said sternly.
Lin Dong felt the power of Mount Tai pressing down on him. The sharp blade that was inserted into the temple was blocked by Zhou Kun's left arm, and it penetrated into the bone, and blood gushed wildly.
But this boundless pain, not only did not make Zhou Kun take half a step back, but instead inspired a ferocious and wild aura like an enraged overlord in the mountains and forests.
Brute as a bull!
The affix throbbed for a while, and all kinds of pain were exerted on his body.
Lin Dong didn't even feel the pain in his arm was as hot as a soldering iron.
The bones between the arms made a crunching sound.
The whole person seemed to be crushed into a pile of rotten meat by this guy's bear.
Fortunately, with the help of affixes, his muscles and bones are full of toughness, and the sound of bones rubbing against teeth resounds in his body.
Lin Dong's facial features crowded together.
The ferocity on his face is also getting more and more fierce.
Images of death flashed in my mind one after another, and there was no way to escape.
After a few breaths, it seemed that he was about to be taken away by this guy in exchange for his life.
"Are you kidding me, I'm a fucking time traveler!"
He groaned inwardly.
……
As a master of martial arts, Ma Xinyi understood Lin Dong's crisis better than anyone else. He stepped on the stairs, jumped up, and exerted force in his palm. The big gun in his hand bent out in an arc, and the sharp tip of the gun ruthlessly pierced into Zhou Kun's head.
The three parties were all red-eyed at this moment.
"die!"
"die!"
"die!"
Lin Dong, Zhou Kun, and Ma Xinyi roared out at the same time.
Zhou Kun's left arm was pierced by the broken blade, revealing a bloody blade stubble, less than half an inch away from the left temple.
"Death is certain."
Zhou Kun knew his current situation.
Dedicated to dragging one down.
At the moment of death, not only did he not restrain himself, but he squeezed every bit of potential to the limit.
Such as the iron hoop tightened more and more.
Pfft!
Lin Dong raised his head to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
He has the strength of a cow in his body, how powerful should a cow be when it goes crazy, and it can smash through copper walls and iron walls.
However, instead, he was severely suppressed by the other party's dying outbreak, and his life was almost gone.
Ma Xinyi shot through Zhou Kun's right temple and pierced his head.
Zhou Kun slowly lowered his head and swept across the corpses all over the floor, his eyes dimmed.
"Thinking of my whole life, boasting...ahem..."
Head hooked down, no more strength.
Those gray eyes completely lost their brilliance, and there was an extremely complicated emotion conveyed in them.
boom!
Lin Dong pushed the corpse away, coughed and coughed, first he choked up blood, and then, scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, looking like he was dying.
"I, Zhou Kun, pride myself on my bravery. I have been planning military equipment all the year round. Although my official position is low, I am determined to become the mainstay of the imperial court."
"I have always obeyed Zuo Gong and used him as an example, but it is a pity that the sky is going to kill me and be buried here?"
"I have been busy for half my life, and finally got added to the post of county magistrate, and it took my life!"
"Take my life! Not reconciled!"
"Not reconciled!"
……
Lin Dong's brain was in a daze, as if he heard the roar of Zhou Kun's dead soul, he held onto the handle of the corridor, spat out a lot of blood, and his blurred vision gradually became clear.
Then I saw...
Zhang Wenxiang put his legs on Zhao Hu's shoulders, locked his golden paper-faced head with his feet, and then spun violently!
A good head of the six suns, like a spinning top that soars to the sky, can't stop spinning.
At the same time as the blood spilled into the sky, Zhao Hu's headless corpse was also spinning around.
Followed by.
Zhang Wenxiang loosened his legs and got off the headless corpse. His heels touched the ground, and the headless corpse suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Wenxiang.
Ahem, Zhang Wenxiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up Zhao Hu's head from the ground, and slowly closed his eyes for him.
He hugged his head and said with a silly smile: "I forgive you, brother."
Simply talk about the rules of adding more.
Dear brothers, I am currently ranked 49th in the infinite classification new book list, and there are only 52 books in total, books by new authors.
I'm at the bottom of the list, brothers please push me up.
If you get the water test, you will add one more change, the second round will add two more changes, and the third round will add three more changes.
Promoted to Sanjiang... Ahem, is this something I can think of?
If it is achieved, it will be ten more.
Usually two updates, or a minimum of 4000 words per day, and updates from time to time.
I hope my brothers can support me.
(End of this chapter)
"Nice lunatic"
County magistrate Zhou Kun flew down.
"Cloud piercing hand is a kind of kung fu that combines Wudang. The strengths of Shaolin's two families of palms have both Shaolin's strong palm strength and Wudang's strength. If you want to achieve great success, you must practice the combination of hardness and softness. This is very difficult! But once you reach this level, you can easily piercing clouds and tear silk, and severe ones can break stones and monuments. There are very few opponents in the universe."
"Don't be hit by it."
"This week, Zhou Kun made a move, and another feature is that it is fast."
"It's faster to steal money and food, and it's faster to kill people."
"Be careful, his hidden left hand."
Along the way, Zhang Wenxiang taught the two of them the experience passed down by his master before his death.
Lin Dong thought of the points mentioned at that time, and felt a sense of awe in his heart.
Zhou Kun grabbed the bow with his right hand and used it as a knife, aiming at Lin Dong and hitting him head and face.
What greeted him was Lin Dong's long, grinning laugh, and the nine-ring saber with its blade broken rolled horizontally, and there was a crisp sound of clunking in the icy light of the saber.
The Nine Ring Knife is like a thin ice surface, with cracks opening one after another.
Lin Dong knew something was wrong, but even with the help of the green affix [prejudgment], he hardly had a chance to catch up and change to a new weapon.
Kaka, the cracks in the Nine Ring Knife are deeper.
Zhou Kun's moves are very fast, and his moves are continuous. Once he catches the opening, he will launch a set of combos.
So today, I'm afraid it's not bad luck.
You can sit down!
Therefore.
Lin Dong must concentrate on dealing with this person, and he must not relax at all.
same.
Zhou Kun also became more and more frightened as he fought.
He uses a bow as a sword, and what he uses is Master Ruan's sword technique. This kind of sword technique emphasizes that everything in the world can be used as a knife, and using a bow as a knife will not affect the power at all.
This sect of martial arts is profound and profound, and it has been handed down since ancient times. It is said that there are seven volumes in total.
Three years ago, Zhou Kun was awarded a Jinshi in high school. Fortunately, he borrowed a secret version of Siku Quanshu from the South Study Room, and obtained three volumes of Master Ruan's Daoshu from it.
I have practiced the powerful skill of the current hand, which is twists and turns, advances like a plow, and retreats like a spinning wheel.
Over the years, he has slaughtered mountain bandits, attacked Taiping from close range, and attacked Nian bandits from a distance. This skill has been relied on many times in life and death fights to earn face for himself.
But now!
A total of 13 sword moves.
The sword is extremely mysterious.
I was stunned that I didn't hit the opponent with a single knife!
From the beginning to the end, either he was counterattacked by the Jiuhuan Dao, and he was forced to retreat and restrain his sword skills.
Either the Jiuhuan Dao and the Da Dao were against the longbow itself, making it impossible for him to cast it.
Obviously his skills are crude, but this young man can always play unconstrained moves and mess up his own style of play.
"This person... is either a master with superb martial arts, or has the terrifying talent of predicting in advance!"
During the attack, Zhou Kun's eyes could not help but narrow into a line.
"In the past 100 years, there have only been three or two people who can truly be called masters. Masters, at his age, it is absolutely impossible. It must be the latter."
Zhou Kun sighed in his heart, feeling a little jealous.
When he abandoned literature and went to martial arts, he had heard such remarks.
It is said that Wufu's spiritual will is strong, and when it is pure to a certain extent, it will be like the fifth consciousness that Buddhism pays attention to, with all kinds of instinctive avoidance and mysterious thoughts in the face of danger.
You can avoid evil and seek good luck through your own aura.
Just like a wild animal that perceives danger in advance in a disaster, it develops various coping abilities.
Thoughts are fleeting.
Zhou Kun's spine was throbbing like a big bow, and Master Ruan's saber technique became faster and faster.
Ceng Ceng Ceng, Lin Dong retreated step by step, step by step, from the stairs on the third floor, down step by step, protecting himself in the fierce defense.
On the corridor, stubbles flew around, and the wooden floor slabs bulged with huge cracks, like a strong wind blowing through the sky, crumbling.
Zhou Kun's imposing manner was like a rainbow, his bow was like a chopper, and the sword was shining. Lin Dong, who chose to defend, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and an obscure brilliance flashed faintly.
"It can't go on like this."
Knowing this deeply, Zhou Kun forcibly raised his breath, and the phantom of a purple mandarin duck flew out from behind.
His breath paused, and there was a momentary pause when the two fought against each other.
"Lin Yuanjue, take the knife!"
Ma Xinyi let out a loud roar, kicked his footsteps, and the Guitou knife roared and ran straight towards Lin Dong.
The purple mandarin duck spread its wings and bumped headlong at Lin Dong.
Zhou Kun pulled the bowstring with one hand, flicked it with his fingers, and the string tied straight!
Lin Dong's eyelids jumped, and a picture of himself receiving the knife flashed in his mind.
He had just replaced the Nine-ring Broadsword and held the ghost-headed knife in one hand, but at this moment, the terrifying iron wire pierced along the eyeballs in an instant, and penetrated the back of the head.
Only his body, which had lost its vitality, plopped and fell to the ground.
……
How can a person live with his head pierced?
With a kick of Lin Dong's footsteps, his figure was like an arrow from the string, and he blatantly collided with Zhou Kun. When the bowstring hit, he didn't want to take the opportunity to change the knife this time, but directly resisted with the broken nine-ring knife.
The bowstring was on the edge of the dilapidated Jiuhuan Dao.
Boom.
A crack.
The nine-ring knife collapsed into several pieces.
"Be careful."
Ma Xinyi who came to help shouted.
The Broken Blade almost flew past, Lin Dong held the broken knife with his right hand, and grabbed the tip of the flying knife with his left hand!
A knife with a tip of three inches is called a knife!
He put his knees on his knees, full of ferocity and anger.
Scenes of fighting and fighting in the dreams of the past passed by like clouds and smoke.
There seemed to be an ancient fierce god awakening from behind him.
Outside the Cuiyu Tower, beside the high hanging moon, in the northern corner of the sky, a hidden star shines brightly.
The purple mandarin ducks were scattered by the impact.
Lin Dong fit in and broke into Zhou Kun's wide-open middle door.
Zhou Kun's cervical spine straightened up suddenly, and the official gown on his body was stretched by the instantly swollen muscles.
Muscles and bones are like iron.
Zhou Kun's face turned green, and while squeezing the limit of his own potential, he clasped his hands together.
Lin Dong didn't expect that the other party would also have the determination to break the boat.
"You got Fooled."
Bleeding seeped from the gap between Zhou Kun's teeth, and said heavily in Lin Dong's ear.
The two are as close as best partners.
hug together.
Lin Dong's complexion changed, but he knocked his teeth to death, and a broken knife pierced Zhou Kun's chest, and the fragments of the sharp blade held in his left hand ruthlessly pierced Zhou Kun's left temple.
Does Lin Dong believe that someone in this world can survive with a hole in his head?
All over the body, the terrifying pressure came like a tsunami.
Zhou Kun had planned it long ago. If a person can always predict his own moves, how should he deal with them?
He had been thinking about this question for a moment during the fight just now.
The move is repeatedly broken, and sooner or later he will be dragged to death by the opponent.
Especially when you have no helper.
Therefore, Zhou Kun didn't even use the Cloud Piercer Thirteen Dozens of Kuaishou, which he was best at, but chose the Xingyi Gate Xiongpu, which he was least good at.
He just dabbled in it.
However, it was enough to pull Lin Dong, a fool, into his rhythm.
Once you are dragged into your arms, how can you avoid it!
"Fighting requires brains!"
Zhou Kun said sternly.
Lin Dong felt the power of Mount Tai pressing down on him. The sharp blade that was inserted into the temple was blocked by Zhou Kun's left arm, and it penetrated into the bone, and blood gushed wildly.
But this boundless pain, not only did not make Zhou Kun take half a step back, but instead inspired a ferocious and wild aura like an enraged overlord in the mountains and forests.
Brute as a bull!
The affix throbbed for a while, and all kinds of pain were exerted on his body.
Lin Dong didn't even feel the pain in his arm was as hot as a soldering iron.
The bones between the arms made a crunching sound.
The whole person seemed to be crushed into a pile of rotten meat by this guy's bear.
Fortunately, with the help of affixes, his muscles and bones are full of toughness, and the sound of bones rubbing against teeth resounds in his body.
Lin Dong's facial features crowded together.
The ferocity on his face is also getting more and more fierce.
Images of death flashed in my mind one after another, and there was no way to escape.
After a few breaths, it seemed that he was about to be taken away by this guy in exchange for his life.
"Are you kidding me, I'm a fucking time traveler!"
He groaned inwardly.
……
As a master of martial arts, Ma Xinyi understood Lin Dong's crisis better than anyone else. He stepped on the stairs, jumped up, and exerted force in his palm. The big gun in his hand bent out in an arc, and the sharp tip of the gun ruthlessly pierced into Zhou Kun's head.
The three parties were all red-eyed at this moment.
"die!"
"die!"
"die!"
Lin Dong, Zhou Kun, and Ma Xinyi roared out at the same time.
Zhou Kun's left arm was pierced by the broken blade, revealing a bloody blade stubble, less than half an inch away from the left temple.
"Death is certain."
Zhou Kun knew his current situation.
Dedicated to dragging one down.
At the moment of death, not only did he not restrain himself, but he squeezed every bit of potential to the limit.
Such as the iron hoop tightened more and more.
Pfft!
Lin Dong raised his head to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
He has the strength of a cow in his body, how powerful should a cow be when it goes crazy, and it can smash through copper walls and iron walls.
However, instead, he was severely suppressed by the other party's dying outbreak, and his life was almost gone.
Ma Xinyi shot through Zhou Kun's right temple and pierced his head.
Zhou Kun slowly lowered his head and swept across the corpses all over the floor, his eyes dimmed.
"Thinking of my whole life, boasting...ahem..."
Head hooked down, no more strength.
Those gray eyes completely lost their brilliance, and there was an extremely complicated emotion conveyed in them.
boom!
Lin Dong pushed the corpse away, coughed and coughed, first he choked up blood, and then, scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, looking like he was dying.
"I, Zhou Kun, pride myself on my bravery. I have been planning military equipment all the year round. Although my official position is low, I am determined to become the mainstay of the imperial court."
"I have always obeyed Zuo Gong and used him as an example, but it is a pity that the sky is going to kill me and be buried here?"
"I have been busy for half my life, and finally got added to the post of county magistrate, and it took my life!"
"Take my life! Not reconciled!"
"Not reconciled!"
……
Lin Dong's brain was in a daze, as if he heard the roar of Zhou Kun's dead soul, he held onto the handle of the corridor, spat out a lot of blood, and his blurred vision gradually became clear.
Then I saw...
Zhang Wenxiang put his legs on Zhao Hu's shoulders, locked his golden paper-faced head with his feet, and then spun violently!
A good head of the six suns, like a spinning top that soars to the sky, can't stop spinning.
At the same time as the blood spilled into the sky, Zhao Hu's headless corpse was also spinning around.
Followed by.
Zhang Wenxiang loosened his legs and got off the headless corpse. His heels touched the ground, and the headless corpse suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Wenxiang.
Ahem, Zhang Wenxiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up Zhao Hu's head from the ground, and slowly closed his eyes for him.
He hugged his head and said with a silly smile: "I forgive you, brother."
Simply talk about the rules of adding more.
Dear brothers, I am currently ranked 49th in the infinite classification new book list, and there are only 52 books in total, books by new authors.
I'm at the bottom of the list, brothers please push me up.
If you get the water test, you will add one more change, the second round will add two more changes, and the third round will add three more changes.
Promoted to Sanjiang... Ahem, is this something I can think of?
If it is achieved, it will be ten more.
Usually two updates, or a minimum of 4000 words per day, and updates from time to time.
I hope my brothers can support me.
(End of this chapter)
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