Tomb Raider: The Beginning Divine Fire Qilin Body

"Master Qin, the guns are in place!"

The black-backed sixth child shouted excitedly.

Heibei Lao Liu was very happy to go to the grave with the mighty Master Qin again.

Qin Jun checked it.

There are three shell-barrel guns in total, just one for each of Qin Jun, the younger brother, and the sixth child.

There is also a Hanyang rifle.

It looks like 98K.

It's a pity that I can't get the precious [-]x mirror.

Qin Jun nodded: "You can't confront the warlord head-on, but it's still a bit of a deterrent. Everyone must be careful this time."

Qin Jun reminded the younger brother and the sixth child, and then said: "Let's go."

The three of Qin Jun got into the rickshaw, went to the horse shop, and led three good horses out.

Including Qin Jun's chasing wind and blood BMW.

This trip to Pingshan in western Hunan will definitely take a narrow and long mountain road, and Qin Jun is far worse than a horse to buy a car, maybe it will be stolen by the bandits when it is parked on the side of the road.

The three of Qin Jun walked near the gate of the west city.

I saw a long queue of thirteen carriages full of goods on the street ahead, ready to go.

A disdainful man's voice sounded clearly, and he shouted with a triumphant smile: "I think this Changsha Jiumen has a bad reputation, but the truth is nothing more than that, and a child is required to save her life in the next tomb, puff, it's really ridiculous Lost your teeth."

"The governor's words are really reasonable. Hehe, what is the head of the nine families, the Buddha, the second master, the sixth master and the eighth master, and the tomb is so miserable. I think they are all farts. They have nothing but vain names. Much worse than our Luo Shuai."

"We, Luo Shuai, only need to rob the tomb, put the explosives on it, and let him break through the fairy tomb and the ghost tomb!"

"It's really funny."

Who is so powerful, dare to say that Buddha and Xiaohong are not capable?

Qin Jun was surprised, and followed the voice to look towards the side of the street.

A group of good hands with their sleeves rolled up were squatting on the side of the street smoking opium, puffing out clouds and mist violently, and talking in a sloppy manner.

Among the masters was a man with a broad waist and round shoulders, about 40 years old, with two lumps of flesh on his face and a short crew cut, he was the leader of the army.

The boss's face was trembling, and he sneered and said: "Look, this time we, Luo Shuai and Chen Zongpiao, will go down to the big tomb together, and we must let these ignorant sects take a good look at who has the real ability." Heroes of troubled times."

"That's right, that's right, once our Luo Shuai succeeds this time, he will definitely be a famous celebrity!"

"Hmph, the Nine Clans are incompetent, this Changsha City should really change hands, and Luo Shuai must manage it to be satisfied!"

The masters talked excitedly, and the more they talked, the more disdainful they became. Ever since the fiasco of Lao Jiumen in the mine tomb, they have sneered at Lao Jiumen.

"Come on."

The people of Changsha City urged, not daring to stay in front of them.

Knowing that these people are military bandits from the west, it would be fruitless to mess with them.

Suddenly, people on the street were muttering eagerly, and a young expert around him raised his eyes.

Immediately, he saw the outstanding Qin Jun on the street.

The other party couldn't help being jealous.

He took the kidnapper's arm, and said in a low voice: "Master Du, the little furry boy from the legend is here. He looks so damn good-looking. It should be him."

The boss raised his head when he heard the sound, and was so jealous immediately, he murmured: "If I have such a good skin, those ladies don't line up to deliver it to my door..."

The boss got up and said loudly: "Yo, I thought it was some kind of capable person who saved the lives of the masters of the Nine Sects, but it turned out that it was just a guy with no hair at all, everyone, take a look, it really taught us a lot! "

"Haha."

More than a dozen warlord masters laughed loudly, ridiculed to the fullest, and looked down on Changsha Jiumen.

Qin Jun, his younger brother and the black-backed sixth son approached the leader and walked directly in front of them.

Qin Jun asked curiously, "Who are you?"

The young master next to him said triumphantly: "This is the warlord hand-picked by Luo Shuai. We are Luo Shuai's people. We can't be compared with any cat or dog."

Luo Shuai?

Luo Laowai, one of the Xiangxi warlords?

The burly boss stood up suddenly, and said domineeringly: "Boy, you are very courageous. You really have no rules. You dare to walk in front of me. Why, are you not convinced?"

Qin Jun slapped fiercely.

"Snapped"

The burly head flew three meters away and smashed the flower stand on the side of the road.

"You dare to hit the governor, idiot!"

The warlord masters were angry, and they got up one after another and rushed forward.

The black-backed sixth child moved forward, and Hengdao immediately stood in front of Qin Jun, punching a man flying, and more than a dozen warlords lay on the ground with their stomachs in their arms and howled in pain.

"You are courting death!"

One by one, the masters were furious and drew their guns.

The black-backed sixth child suddenly raised his gun and fired at the boss who was blown away, and shouted angrily: "Who the hell dares to touch me again and kill this dog."

"Don't shoot."

Many masters screamed suddenly, aggrieved and angry, they were beaten in vain, and dared not shoot.

The boss staggered up while covering his cheeks, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

A second ago he spoke rudely, but now his face was swollen from Qin Jun's slap, and a small slap appeared clearly.

The boss wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qin Jun's eyes as if breathing fire, gritted his teeth and said, "You brat dare to do anything to me?"

Qin Jun said lightly: "This is a lesson for your blind arrogance."

"Okay, okay, this beam has been formed, brothers, let's go."

The boss said with restraint, and led the brothers to pull into the carriage and prepare to leave.

Qin Jun thought to himself, these warlords are really scary, they are so arrogant and arrogant.

It seems that this trip to Pingshan Mountain needs to be on guard again and again.

"Hold on."

A deep and majestic voice came from behind.

The masters of the warlords turned their heads, and their faces became ugly for a moment.

Qin Jun also looked back curiously.

On the street, came two officers, their bodies were straight and their steps were steady. The leader was wearing a military green robe, and his face was not angry and majestic.

The Buddha Zhang Qishan and the adjutant Zhang Rishan are here, and their temperament is better than these warlords.

The boss looked ugly and asked, "Is the Buddha okay?"

Zhang Qishan didn't talk nonsense and waved.

A group of personal soldiers immediately stepped forward and seized all the large quantities of supplies of the Xiangxi warlord masters.

Zhang Qishan's face was calm, and he said calmly: "I have received news that you are maliciously buying and selling at low prices, and now your supplies are being seized. Everyone, come with us."

"we do not have!"

The Xiangxi warlords were so angry that they vomited blood and screamed. The leader was slapped in the face, and now he is being detained again. Huge humiliation welled up in his heart.

But how much they had belittled Jiumen before, now that they really met the Changsha defense officer, they could only hold back the humiliation and dare not speak out anymore.

With guns in hand, the soldiers disarmed the Xiangxi warlords one after another, and escorted them, who were aggrieved and annoyed, to leave first.

Qin Jun said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Buddha for taking back the position of the defense officer. The Buddha is domineering."

"Master Qin is the same, his complexion is better than before."

Zhang Qishan immediately softened his expression and greeted him.

Qin Jun asked concerned: "Are you all recovering from your injuries?"

Zhang Qishan said sincerely: "Thank you Lord Qin for the precious medicinal materials, we are fine now."

Mine and his party were seriously injured. After nearly a month of recuperation, Zhang Qishan's mental trauma gradually improved and he finally recovered.

And he operated slightly...

He returned to the position of the defense officer.

Master Buddha Zhang Qishan was wearing a military uniform, full of temperament as he had seen before, and said: "Master Qin, are you going out?"

Qin Jun nodded and said, "Well, let's go to Xiangxi to build a big tomb."

Going to Xiangxi?Just wanted to invite him to a banquet to say thank you.

Seeing Qin Jun's determination, Zhang Qishan couldn't help but be very solemn, and said: "We just received the news about that big tomb, it seems to be very scary, there are a lot of people lost there, Master Qin must be careful."

"It's okay, don't worry!"

Qin Jun said to himself.

Zhang Qishan said seriously: "Then I wish Master Qin a safe journey, and finally come back with a full load of victories. I will hold a banquet in Changsha to wait for Master Qin to return."

"That troubles the Buddha."

Qin Jun was in high spirits, and rode out of the city with his younger brother and sixth son.

The adjutant at the back looked very worried, and asked: "Lord Buddha, Xiangxi is in a mess, do you think Master Qin and the others will succeed? I'm afraid something will happen to Master Qin."

"Let's hope they will succeed."

Zhang Qishan said seriously, watching the Qin Juns leave with deep eyes.

While Zhang Qishan and the adjutant were watching, Qin Jun and the younger brother walked further and further away, and finally disappeared from their backs.

This trip will definitely stir up the situation in Xiangxi.

(I am especially grateful to the two book friends "Jijiao of Nanhuang Shenguo" and "Second Uncle Immortal" for their valuable gifts! I am also very grateful to the book friend "He Xiangshan's Huang" for the three small gifts! I am also very grateful Thanks to the three book friends "Magic·Buddha", "" Tai Nuo who loves to eat drunken snails, "...steal it and use it" for their small gifts.)