Infinite, starting from Jinmen, the martial arts

Chapter 18: Gun training, century-old ginseng (please follow up)
"Wow wow..."

The wind and snow are still raging in the sky, and the sky and the earth are covered in silver.

In a remote Zhuangzi outside the capital, in the snow, a figure, shaped like a sculpture, stood motionless in the snow.

The body was covered with white snow, like a snowman, holding a silver revolver in his hand, and his eyes were blurred by snowflakes.

He was still like a hawk, staring closely at the copper coins hanging on the tree branch in front of him.

The copper coins were floating in the wind, like a solitary boat, flipping left and right, swinging back and forth.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and the revolver in his hand spurted out a burst of fire, which was like thunder in the snow.

clang!
The copper coins exploded and turned into countless iron filings that instantly flew around. The surrounding wind and snow seemed to be dispersed by this powerful force.

Chen Qingyang shook his body, his muscles and bones trembling, and the snowflakes on his body fell to the ground instantly, with a smile in his eyes.

"To be able to achieve such results in seven days, it seems that I also have a good talent for firearms."

"Clap!"

He Yongqi walked out of the room behind him, clapping his hands with wonder in his eyes.

This man's talent was so great that in seven days he was able to use his firearm to such an extent that he could hit a thumb-sized copper coin with one shot from a distance of 20 meters.

"It seems that you have mastered firearms."

Putting away the revolver, Chen Qingyang turned around and looked at He Yongqi: "The firearms will become more accurate after a few more days of practice."

"Well, we have already contacted the opera troupe. Next, you can practice Peking Opera."

The two of them entered the house together, and Chen Qingyang took a sip of hot tea: "I'm afraid Peking Opera will be out of business in the short term."

"I thought about it. It's enough to sneak into the theater troupe. Even if you work as an oddball backstage, you can still enter the palace."

"The old witch is watching the show. She is old and her eyes are dim. She must be watching from close range. There is a chance of a shot."

"I have to go back to the escort agency tomorrow. There are some things that need to be dealt with."

He Yongqi frowned: "Are you going back to the escort agency at this time?"

"Well, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Seeing this, He Yongqi said no more, but took out two small boxes from his arms.

"These two ginseng sticks, I'll give you one, and you can return the other to Master Zuo by the way, so that the grudges can be settled."

Chen Qingyang smiled, picked up the box, opened it, and was surprised.

I saw one of the ginsengs with its limbs and its head vaguely showing a human shape.

"Centennial ginseng?"

"Well, I, He Yongqi, promised exactly what I promised. This one will last for a hundred years, and the other one will last for 50 years."

"Return the 50-year-old to the escort agency, and use the [-]-year-old for your own use. You are infected with lung accumulation. You should be able to practice the internal refining method with some effort during this period of time."

"Although you don't have a few years left to live, it would be best if you could come out of this assassination."

Chen Qingyang couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. Speaking of which, he seemed to have never met a woman who cared about him so much, right?

Smiling dumbly: "Okay, thank you very much."

"Well, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do."

He Yongqi left and Chen Qingyang put away the ginseng in his hand. She was right.

Taking ginseng can indeed forcefully start the internal refining method, but this is not what Chen Qingyang wants.

As long as you kill the old woman, the totem points you get should be able to completely eliminate lung cancer.

By then, the effect of this ginseng will be great. If you take it now, it will be a waste.

As for coming out after the assassination, Chen Qingyang knew it well.

Regardless of whether the assassination is successful or not, there will definitely be chaos in the venue, and it will be difficult to fish in troubled waters.By changing his skeletal body shape and blending in with the crowd, it is not difficult to escape temporarily. When the time comes, he will cooperate with the spies of the White Lotus Sect, and it will not be difficult to get out.

Although there are risks, success is not impossible.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch and meditating, the night passed quickly.

Before dawn the next day, Chen Qingyang ate breakfast and disappeared into the white snow.

……

At the door of Shunyuan Escort Bureau, during the blackout period, a carriage stopped at the door.

A hunky-backed man walked down, his eyes were bright but his complexion was yellow.

"Go, knock on the door."

"Yes, Master Huo."

bang bang!

Several knocks on the door sounded, and the door creaked open. When Zuo Zongyuan saw the man, a smile appeared on his face.

He stepped forward and hugged the man: "Senior Brother Huo, I haven't seen him for a year!"

The two separated, and Huo Yuanjia was also excited: "Let's go in and see if the master's wife is okay."

When he stepped into the courtyard, the snow was shoveled cleanly and piled aside. Looking at the somewhat dilapidated appearance of the escort agency, Huo Yuanjia also felt a sore nose.

In just one year, Shunyuan Escort Agency, which became famous in Jingyi, has become like this.

"call……"

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Huo Yuanjia came to the east courtyard and paid homage to Wang Zhang as his disciple.

"Mistress."

Mrs. Wang Zhang helped Huo Yuanjia up with a smile on her face: "You kid, it's freezing out here. Why didn't you come earlier? Zong Yuan, go boil a pot of hot water and wash your face, Senior Brother Huo. In the room The coals of fire also rose."

Huo Yuanjia waved his hand quickly: "No need, Master, I won't be able to stay for long and I will leave."

"This time I am sending medicine to Beijing, so I am satisfied to be able to meet you."

"In addition, I received a letter a few days ago. Master Wang is fine now. The letter said that he has hidden himself and is heading towards the capital. The letter did not say much about the specific time."

"I knew it, I knew it!"

"Master, with such skill, how could he possibly die!"

Zuo Zongyuan clapped his hands, and the excitement disappeared from his face. Even Wang Zhang's eyes turned red and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

"I hope Zhengyi is fine. If you can contact Yuanjia, tell him not to go home. The escort agency is surrounded by spies. As long as he is found, he will be in big trouble."

"Haha, don't worry, Master. Master Wang is well aware of this matter."

After waiting for the joy to pass, Huo Yuanjia asked: "Junior brother, where is Chen Qingyang?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Zongyuan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Brother Huo, the brother Chen you introduced is not an easy man either. This guy is now very close to the White Lotus Sect, and he moved out a few days ago."

"However, I sent him a letter yesterday. If you come today, he should come over."

Huo Yuanjia's eyes were quite helpless: "This boy does have such a personality, that's all. I'll wait for a while. If noon doesn't come yet, I will leave. I can't stay in the capital for too long."

"The situation on the Tianjin Guard side is also tense now. The ones that kid killed have unusual identities and are still under martial law. I've been called over to talk to them again and again."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Huo Yuanjia stood up quietly, his fingers forming claws.

Squeaking, Zuo Zongyuan pushed open the door, and Chen Qingyang chuckled: "What, Brother Zuo, Master Huo, do you not know me?"

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