There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 406 My lord, times have changed! (fifth more)

With Fang Bie's long roar, he brought his internal force and almost penetrated the entire Los Angeles, and Ning Huan, who was in front of him, of course would not stop.

He might have been purely cautious at first, after all, he had just revealed an important trump card and wanted to kill Shang Jiuge, so what should I say?

Everyone who has seen me do this has died.

But then Fang Bie appeared, and that weird and unpredictable Wei Ming swordsmanship was really one of the scariest martial arts Ning Huan had ever seen. The bone sword is fine, if it is with bare hands, Ning Huan really has no confidence that he can protect himself unscathed from Fang Biewei's Weiming swordsmanship.

And this young man who called himself Huashan Linghu Chong was almost at the top level among the people Ning Huan had ever met, whether it was speed, or the internal strength and skills he had shown in the previous fight with him.

Even if Ning Huan had the confidence to fight the opponent, but now that he had almost exhausted all his cards and had no way of understanding the opponent, Ning Huan made a decision in the blink of an eye—run!

With the green hills still there, he is not afraid of lack of firewood. Ning Huan chose to practice the Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu at the Interaction of Heaven and Earth, not because he wanted to delay his lifespan so that he would not die so soon.

Where is there any reason to die of old age but be killed instead?

After escaping, Fang Bie followed closely without any hesitation, and showed that his lightness skills were not inferior to his own. It must be said that Ning Huan was even more jealous of Fang Bie.

At this time, Luocheng was surrounded by enemies from all sides. Originally, Ning Huan formed an army by himself, but now this army of one person was defeated by Fang Bie alone, so Ning Huan didn't have the courage to continue to stay in Luocheng.

When he heard Bie's roar behind him, Ning Huan let out a long laugh, and stood on the city wall of Luo City by himself: "Young thief Linghu."

"If you are not afraid of death, just go ahead and catch up."

Saying this, Ning Huan jumped out of the city wall without hesitation, gliding in the night sky like a big red bird.

Fang Bie sighed.

He has already done almost everything he should do. Ning Huan really can't stop him from running. After all, his Weiming swordsmanship is good for close-range attacks, but he is still a bit unqualified to use it as a sniper rifle.

But Ning Huan must not be lost. Ning Huan will definitely kill him. If he does not kill him, then this attack will not only be meaningless, but will cause endless harm.

The most important thing is - Ning Huan ran away without any injuries at all, this is the only thing that Fang Bie cannot accept.

Of course, then again - if Ning Huan is injured, can he run away?

The answer is of course no.

So life is a combination of contradictions.

When Fang Bie was thinking this way, he had already jumped onto the city wall. In fact, the time gap between the two was only three to five seconds, but the distance between them was tens of meters away. The burst of speed produced by the surge is even more terrifying than that of a [-]-meter sprint athlete.

Anyway, athletes can't fly or martial arts, can't they?

Looking at the big red bird in the distance, Fang Bie pulled out an iron pipe from behind again and put it in front of him to aim.

At least this time, Ning Huan had no way to block it with the Bone Corrosion Sword.

When teenagers fight, they always come fully armed.

With the technology and metallurgical technology of this era, there is no way to produce a sufficiently sophisticated modern rifle. However, elementary firearms such as firearms have indeed been invented. The pre-charged, single-shot, no rifling, and erratic trajectory can be said to be practical. The performance is extremely poor, and the contemporary Western infantry arrays are performing performance art performances in which they line up and shoot, because after the bullets are fired, they are basically Brown sports bullets, and it depends on God's will to hit wherever they can hit.

As a boy with a modern soul, Fang Bie's love for firearms basically runs through his soul.

In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be defeated is speed, no matter how high the martial arts are, one shot will knock them down.

Although I have been with Sister Ping for a long time, Fang Bie gradually discovered that for the top experts in the world, muskets are actually useless, because muskets have fatal weaknesses. The first is that they are not easy to aim, and the second is that they are too slow. up.

It is easy to understand that it is not easy to aim. After all, martial arts practitioners come and go like the wind, and when fighting in a group, there is actually no essential difference between muskets and bows.

Of course, muskets may be faster than bows and arrows, but the strong bows and crossbows used by real martial arts masters are actually not much different from the firearms of this era.

Aiming to fire is the basic point of a firearm, but in fact, aiming is basically useless against fast-moving objects.

Just like if a tiger sprints towards you at a distance of 30 meters, for the speed of the tiger, 30 meters is almost two seconds, and you want to complete the action of drawing a gun, aiming and firing in two seconds, which is almost the same as the speed of a tiger. The mouth has covered your head.

For martial arts masters, their speed is faster than tigers.

The second fatal weakness is that the musket is too slow.

It's not that the speed of the musket's bullets is too slow, but that in a real battle, Fang Bie and Ning Huan fight together, there is no chance to draw a gun and shoot the other side. This is not a bayonet fight between the two sides. One shot will blow you away.

If you have the skill to draw a gun, Ning Huan has the skill to cut off your neck.

So the real time to use the musket was either in the small woods behind the Longmen Market, Fang Bie pretended to be defeated by the red fox, raised his hand unexpectedly, and ended the battle right in front of the opponent, because at that time Fang Bie didn't want to be in front of Xue Ling. Showing your true strength in front of you, using firearms can be said to be the best way to solve the crisis.

Either just now, Fang Bie can aim calmly by hiding in the dark, and when he sees Shang Jiuge in distress, he can directly pull the trigger to make a rescue.

After all, people are not as fast as bullets.

This is also trying.

As for now, Ning Huan chose to jump down from the city wall tens of meters high, relying on his lightness kungfu Feng Xu Yufeng is good enough to float forward like a glider, so don't go down the city wall one step at a time Looking back at slowing down, of course it couldn't compare to Ning Huan.

"You thought you were flying with a wing suit." Fang Bie complained quietly, then quietly raised his gun to aim at Ning Huan in the sky under the starry night.

To be honest, I'm pretty good at flying saucers too.

When the trigger is pulled, the flint is struck to emit sparks, and then the gunpowder in the packaged bullet is ignited. The gunpowder burns and expands a large amount of exhaust gas in the narrow chamber, and then pushes the bullet to rotate along the rifling.

Headed towards Ning Huan in the air.

There was a bang.

Ning Huan's figure froze in the air for an instant.

"My lord, times have changed." Fang Bie complained quietly.

Then he pulled the bolt, ejected the shredded paper residue from the chamber, and deftly stuffed another bullet into it.

"boom!"

PS: Tomorrow, this volume ends.

Send Master Ning on his way!

Well, no matter how many chapters there are tomorrow, it will definitely end tomorrow.

Of course - there shouldn't be too many chapters.

After twelve o'clock, another chapter will be updated.

that's all.

(End of this chapter)