At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 68 Sir, times have changed!
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Whoohoo!
The wind howled as Zhu Cixiang and others moved forward among the ruins. They soon discovered that some people who were rescuing lives under the ruins were operating here. Zhu Cixiang and others tried their best to avoid these people in order not to be exposed. .

"It seems that the collapse here has attracted some people's attention, so it is still a mixed bag here. Let's go back to the previous place first, and then go back to Daming to pick up the people."

Seeing that the people searching and rescuing the ruins were all wearing a variety of costumes, Zhu Cixiang and others decided to take a long-term view first. After all, his goal had been achieved. It was very important to make his subordinates believe that they could travel through the world.

"Yes, Prince Chitose."

After the East Palace guard Zhu Chunjie and the others looked at each other, they whispered to Zhu Cixiang that they also had some activities here and found that this was indeed not the world of the Ming Dynasty.

Although it is not as mysterious as Zhu Cixiang said, it can still feel that there is a very comfortable atmosphere in this world. This may be the specialness brought by the word "Daqian" in the world. .

Anyway, through communication, these people all discovered that in this world, it was as if people were missing some kind of restraint, and there was an inexplicable feeling. But Zhu Cixiang understood it in his heart and did not point it out. He knew that this was the great world. The laws that can be practiced in the world are in effect.

"They call you prince?"

"Who gave you the courage, a branch of the royal family, to dare to be called the prince?"

Whoosh whoosh!
A cold voice blew over along with a gust of wind, and several people were instantly alert. They drew the knives at their waists and pointed them straight at the figure in front of them.

"who are you?"

Wang Zhou from the Yongwei Camp pointed a knife at the figure in front of him. He didn't bring a firecracker this time, otherwise he wouldn't be so vigilant now, because the man in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling.

The other people did the same. They all drew out their knives and looked at the person in front of them with vigilant expressions. They subconsciously formed a fan shape to protect Zhu Cixiang, and pointed the blade of the knife outward, as if they were defending against the enemy, not to mention whether they could. They can't fight. Just looking at their postures, I do feel that these people's on-the-spot reactions are quite quick.

"What? You guys who are only in the realm of meat training want to fight me with a knife?"

The man opposite raised his eyebrows, looked at the formation of several people with some contempt, and grinned, "They call you prince? Are you worthy? But you, the prince, only have the cultivation of muscle training, don't you think it's ridiculous? I I didn’t want to do anything to you, but your strength wasn’t obvious enough and you didn’t qualify me to be kind, so I had no choice but to use my hands.”

Zhu Cixiang saw clearly the appearance of the man in front of him. He was a tall, handsome man with a bit of evil spirit. He had a beard on his face, dressed like a handsome uncle, and wore Xiuyun. Daoyu's loose clothes and the hair on his head are tied up, giving people an extremely capable feeling, and his eyes are like knives and arrows. Just looking at Zhu Cixiang after being protected by everyone makes Zhu Cixiang feel like he is the best in the world. The illusion of escape.

However, if you look closely, you can see that this person's aura is as slow as a turtle, but also as forbearing as a spiritual snake. That kind of extremely dangerous aura makes him not an easy character to get along with at first glance.

"Who are you?"

"Come to block us?"

Zhu Cixiang frowned, feeling that the person surrounding him in front of him was very strange. He didn't feel like he had offended anyone, and he didn't expect that a strange and powerful person was here now.

"Yes, yes, it is the leader of the clan!"

Next to Zhu Cixiang, Hai Laoliu, who was also protected by several men with knives, immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him and exclaimed: "Master Zhu, as well as all the loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty, please pay attention to this person in front of you. The man is the leader of our Yunyu Gang, Yu Fei, the leader of the Yu Fei Gang has a sworn friendship with Zen Jinta, the regent of our Izumo Country, and Zen Jinta is probably the number one master of our Izumo Country."

Ebi Laoliu once met the leader of the Yunyu Gang from a distance. At that time, he met the leader of the Yunyu Gang at a gathering of the Yunyu Gang. At that time, it was only from a distance, but he did not expect that he would see the real person now. Obviously taken aback.

"Oh?"

"You are from our country, Izumo. Are you Ebigoliu?"

"You dare to betray our Yunyu Gang, the leader of this gang will kill you first!" Yu Fei was not angry when his identity was exposed by Ebi Laoliu. Instead, he moved his body, and with this movement he used Xuanwu's step on the river. Move, facing the people with knives, he stepped out in one step, like a mountain, just like this, he was crushed in such a rampage.

His fists are like snakes and turtles, with a flick, they explode!
Bang bang bang bang!

The swords in the hands of several loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty who were holding swords were directly criticized by this man with the sword in his hand, and he just struck at Nanhai Zi Jingjun Commander Pan Shuchen and Jin Yiwei Tiqi Zhang Tao who were guarding in front of Zhu Cixiang. A pull.

The two screamed, and were pushed two or three feet away and fell to the ground. Zhu Cixiang saw that this man had quickly punched out a punch. This punch was like a snake bite, leaving him nowhere to go. Can be hidden.

Roar!
A roar!

Zhu Cixiang had no other choice. Several Ming Zhongliangs in front of him were beaten by the leader of the Yunyu Gang in one encounter. He didn't know if he had become Ming Zhonglie. He had no choice but to use the martial arts skills he learned from Feng Longzi in his dream, Yin and Yang. Combine the attack and fight back against this person.

Zhu Cixiang held the yin in one hand and the yang in the other, entwining each other and turning into a huge yin and yang millstone. He immediately caught Yu Fei's punch, and then with a shake and rotation, the force was diverted to the side by him, and Zhu Cixiang He also took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and within a few steps, he came to the place where Pan Shuchen and Zhang Tao fell to the ground.

After taking a few steps back, Zhu Cixiang felt that he had gained a firm footing at this moment. Because during the previous collision with Yu Fei, he was aware of Yu Fei's extremely powerful force, so he used a method to relieve the force, but he still couldn't. When I was lifting a thousand catties in four ounces, I felt the energy and blood floating.

"Humph!"

"The turkey dog!"

Yu Fei glanced at Zhu Cixiang contemptuously, then turned sideways, wanting to take the panicked Ebi Laoliu away, but unexpectedly, Zhu Cixiang stepped out at this moment.

"Who is a chicken tile dog?!"

"You are a bitch who has never seen the world!"

At the same time, a silver light flashed, and a hand gun with six wheels appeared in Zhu Cihong's hand. This hand gun was very exquisite, with some Europa characters engraved on it. It was presented to the imperial court by Tang Ruowang, the imperial eunuch. A revolver pistol was brought by Zhu Cihong for self-defense.

The wheelgun had been invented in this era and was not very popular in Europe because the production of this thing was very difficult and required manual polishing. Each piece looked like a handicraft.

When the gun was pointed at Yu Fei, Yu Fei felt his temples beating suddenly. He also felt that where Zhu Cixiang's gun was pointed, his skin and hair at that location felt as if they had been pricked by needles, and his skin stung. .

"What kind of crossbow is this?"

Yu Fei sensed something was wrong the first time the gun appeared. He wanted to retreat, but he felt that the gun in front of him was something he had never seen before. It looked like a crossbow in the army, but it was smaller. A lot, and he has been locked.

"Earth dog!"

"It's a gun!"

But Zhu Cixiang responded with a wave of his hand. As Zhu Cixiang waved, the people he regarded as hostages, whether they were lying on the ground or behind him, all disappeared. This made Yu Fei's pupils shrink. , it will return to normal quickly.

"My lord, times have changed!"

Zhu Cihong looked at Yu Fei who was being pointed at with his revolver, and sneered.

　The duel between guns, Taoism, and martial arts. In the Ming Dynasty, after learning martial arts and then shooting guns, it was gun fighting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)