As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

As soon as they fought, Nangong Xuan was startled. He was famous for his speed with his Pokong sword, but he didn't know that Bupingren's sword skill came like a storm, which made him feel a little stretched.

On Zheng Buyi's side, he regretted it as soon as he fought. He used his kung fu to take a powerful and heavy way. What he feared most in his life was a big boxer who took a sensitive way.

And this injustice is ridiculously fast.

Not only is the knife fast, it is also heavier, and every time it hits, the arm feels numb.

This kind of fast and heavy knife made Zheng Buyi feel suffocated, his eyes and footsteps were scattered, and it had the effect of Master Ma's lightning and five thunder whips.

clang clang clang clang!

In just two or three seconds, the three of them collided dozens of times, hitting fast, swords colliding, knives and iron rings colliding.

This speed exceeds the limit of ordinary people. If ordinary people watch it, they can only see afterimages.

laugh!

The sound of gold and iron colliding was much less, and Zheng Buyi's heart was shaken.

And Nangong Xuan was also horrified, and his face changed drastically. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a line of blood emerging from Zheng Buyi's throat, which was slowly expanding. He still didn't know it, and waved his arms in vain, as if he was still fighting the enemy.

"When did Zheng Buyi die! I didn't even notice!"

"not good!"

Nangong Xuan yelled in his heart that it was not good, it was difficult for two people to besiege Bupingren, now that Zheng Buyi was dead, how could he resist?

Without giving him time to think, the whole person retreated steadily, his arms trembled, he could hardly hold the sword, and his tiger's mouth burst open.

It turned out that Gu Zhou had to deal with the two of them just now, and to deal with the mighty Zheng Buyi, he naturally had to lean most of his strength on him, so that Nangong Xuan could only feel Gu Zhou's sharp knife.

But now that Zheng Buyi died, Nangongxuan suddenly felt that Gu Zhou's saber was not just a violent storm, but a huge hailstone sandwiched in the violent storm, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and the sword was shining in all directions.

clang!

His mouth was bleeding profusely, he couldn't hold the sword, the empty door in his chest was wide open, followed by the tip of the knife.

laugh!

Nangong Xuan was stabbed in the opposite direction, and then Gu Zhou punched him on the chest like lightning. His body was bent into a shrimp, his back was raised high, and he flew upside down, spitting out blood.

Just three seconds.

Two great boxers from Guangdong have been killed.

"Brother Zheng! Brother Nangong! Here I come!"

At this time, Guan Zhenying arrived.

call!

A figure flew over in vain, flew past him, and slammed into the wall.

Snapped!

It was as if a tomato had been smashed on the wall, and the white wall was immediately splashed with blood from the ring.

boom!

The corpse fell to the ground.

Guan Zhenying's face changed suddenly after seeing it clearly.

"Brother Nangong!"

He was looking at Bupingren in the distance, and at his feet, there was Zheng Buyi's body.

How many seconds have passed since Zheng Buyi yelled in anger?

two seconds?

Three seconds?

Or four seconds?

Both big boxers are dead?

Guan Zhenying choked for breath, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, so that he could be confident that he could kill any of them within ten seconds if he faced either of them, but if he could kill both of them within five seconds, He definitely doesn't have this strength 0...

Even his master, Nalan Yuanshu, the admiral of Guangdong, did not have such strength.

Gu Zhou gently wiped the blood with Zheng Buyi's clothes, as if he had just done something insignificant. Only after this last night did he look at Guan Zhenying, pointing at him with the finely cut Miao Dao.

Zheng!

Guan Zhenying's face changed drastically, and he felt a chilling and vast saber intent overwhelming him.

Contains one man and one horse, horses stepping into the battalion, ten swings and ten decisive battles, the invincible divine power!

Guan Zhenying and Gu Zhou looked at each other, saw a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Injustice."

"That's all?"

"It's just a matter of injustice."

"There are not [-] opium dens in the world, but there are [-]. There are tens of thousands of opium traders, and millions of people are involved in the profit chain. Can you kill them? Can you manage them? You can't manage them." Yes, this is the general trend, and those who go against the trend can only die!"

"Who stipulates that you can't go against the trend? The wrong trend, it doesn't matter. You ask me, can I manage it? I have asked myself, I can't manage it, but it doesn't mean I can't manage it." 5.2

Gu Zhou lowered his eyes, looking at a drop of blood that was not wiped off the tip of the knife, hanging on the tip of the knife.

"I saw it, and I was upset, and I told myself, I can't control that much."

"Later, I found that I couldn't bear it, and I didn't care about the pain in my heart. So I told myself, I can control as much as I can. Manpower is exhausted, and we can't do it, but there is still a difference between turning a blind eye. I did what I should do, and I did what I could. , I will not feel guilty."

"Besides, these bastards, if I don't kill them, I always feel that I came to this world for nothing."

Guan Zhenying's heart skipped a beat. He, as well as his master Nalan Yuanshu, never knew the dangers of opium. Guan Zhenying himself will never be contaminated with opium, and his family will not allow it to be contaminated.

He had a teenage son who was addicted to opium. He broke both legs after he found out, and he was imprisoned at home to quit smoking.

Chapter 61 I Can Use Guns Too

In the end, he still didn’t quit. When he went to see him one morning, his son had smashed himself against the wall to death. When he saw the body, his whole body was scratched to pieces.

Guan Zhenying was heartbroken, but if he was asked to choose again, he would still make the same choice.

He can't control others!

But my own family!

Absolutely no opium contamination!

His master, Nalan Yuanshu, was stricter than him. Not only his family members, but also the servants of the family who dared to get a little bit dirty were directly beaten to death with sticks.

As the admiral of Guangdong, a feudal official with a high position and authority, although Nalan Yuanshu knew the dangers of opium, would he dare to ban smoking?

He dare not.

The smoking ban had to face not only the internal pressure of the Qing court, but also external pressure from foreigners.

Therefore, Nalan Yuanshu can only go with the light, and use the huge profits from opium to buy weapons and equipment and train his soldiers.

Looking at the injustice, Guan Zhenying only felt that he was out of tune with this world.

This feeling is very different from watching a revolutionary party.

Although the revolutionary rebellious parties are all rebellious, they follow the basic rules in doing things, and most of the revolutionary rebellious parties have more or less pessimistic emotions about 06, which is despair of the world.

They want revolution, want to overthrow the imperial court, and want to build an ideal world of their own, but they know in their hearts that it is too difficult to build an ideal country amidst the great changes that have not happened in 5000 years. Impossible to see.

Or maybe, their sacrifices won't bring victory in the end.

The road ahead is boundless, and I don't know where the way out is.

This is the source of despair.

If Guan Zhenying discovers a revolutionary party, he will be strangled, but he still admires these people with ideals in his heart.

Killing them is nothing but their own masters.

But this is not fair, and he cannot see the despair of this world in him.

It was as if he came into this world suddenly. When he saw injustice, he wanted to kill people. When he saw a scumbag, he would kill a scumbag. He didn't think about the consequences at all.

It doesn't matter if it kills the world upside down.

At this moment, Gao Feng appeared in Guan Zhenying's field of vision with the old man stiffened with a ghost.

A roar sounded.

"kill!"

Guan Zhenying let out a tiger roar, bent his knees, then stretched them out suddenly, and his burly body rushed out like lightning.

"General Guan! I'll help you!"

Gao Feng shot from another direction.

"Go."

The old man said in a low voice, grinning ghostly, and let out a shrill, sharp, shivering scream, leaping three feet high, carrying a desolate and evil spirit, as if ignoring gravity, like electricity and phantom.

Bang bang bang!

Gu Zhou took out a pistol out of nowhere, pointed it at Gao Feng, and the muzzle shot out sparks.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Several streaks of blood spattered from Gao Feng's body, the bullets stirred wildly in his body, and his internal organs were directly smashed to pieces. His habit made his body continue to move forward, and fell to the ground. After rolling more than ten times, he hit the rockery mountain and fell into a dying state At the moment, blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes widened, and disbelief remained on his face.

Do not look down.

Didn't you say that you only use knives to injustice people?

Guan Zhenying was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Their intelligence was completely wrong.

Please report in the newspaper that it is fair and aboveboard to kill people who are unfair.

But this time the injustice came in lurking.

Please report that injustice is only done with a knife.

He took out a gun and killed Gao Feng.

Guan Zhenying, who was halfway through the rush, immediately slammed on the brakes, turned and rushed towards the bunker.

Gu Zhou blew on the white smoke from the muzzle of the gun, threw out three curse spells, and said with a smile, "I can use a gun too."

boom!

The ghost zombie in mid-air fell directly, splashing dust all over the sky, and even Gu Zhou felt the ground shaking.

There are three curse spells, one is pasted on the ghost's forehead, one is pasted on the chest, and one is pasted on the abdomen.

The effects of Maoshan's many spells on ghost zombies have been greatly weakened, but it does not mean that the effects have completely disappeared.

Although the three spells of subduing demons cannot completely suppress the incomplete ghost zombie, it is still no problem to suppress it for a short period of time.

Gui Zang lay on the ground with his back to the sky, his eyes rolled wildly, and his body trembled slightly, trying to break free.

And the old man was also standing in place at this moment.

Gu Zhou glanced at this strange combination strangely, squeezed the barrel of the gun, and threw the pistol at Guan Zhenying: "You are the first warrior I have seen who has changed blood four times, I just want to compete with you head-on, I don't want to If other people disturb, kill him first, you don't mind."

I mind!

I mind very much!

I have been talking nonsense with you for so long, isn't it just to wait for them to come?

Who knew that you would draw a gun and kill one person in one encounter?

Seeing the pistol with its barrel crushed on the ground, Guan Zhenying came out of the bunker, and suddenly saw the ghost lying on the ground struggling frantically. He sighed and thought, "It's over, all the helpers are on the street. Nalan My lord, it's not that we are too stretched, but that the enemy is too cunning."

"If I say I don't want to fight with you, is that okay?"

Guan Zhenying said bluntly, he is a court general, not a pure warrior,

He really wanted the elite soldiers he had brought to arrive immediately, but it was obvious that those elite soldiers were too timid to approach.

"can."