martial law

You never know where a deadly bullet will come from.

Since his debut, this guy has been killing people and saving people, his marksmanship is getting tougher, his skills are getting stronger, and most importantly, his courage is getting bigger and bigger.

In the past, he only picked small forces and small officials.

Now, he has dared to challenge the Qing Gang head-on, targeting the money bags of the Qing Gang, and it seems that he is eyeing the opium business.

After a period of time, he still has to attack the court officials, giants from all sides, and foreign nobles...

Such a person, if he can not tear his face, he will not tear his face.

If you really want to fight, you must kill them all at once.

However, in this way, the Tongxinhui will be offended. Wang Xiaoqiao is not the only killer there, and there are as many people who are not afraid of death.

Horizontally afraid of being stunned, stunned for fear of dying.

As for Wang Xiaoqiao, he just didn't want to die.

Chapter 067 Shameless

At this moment, the scene was slightly frozen, and no one spoke for a while.

Suddenly, a sneer sounded.

One of the people in the black cap came out in a row, the golden short spear in his hand was appearing and disappearing, jumping back and forth in his hand.

Behind them, there were also seven people standing faintly in the shape of a seven-star dipper, with faces as iron as they were, without making a sound.

"Wang Xiaoqiao, you're not the only one who has integrated spear skills into martial arts. Naturally, you can learn from a hundred schools of thought. It's considered amazing, but it's not like I don't have such skills."

He pointed his pistol forward lightly, but his figure was swaying, and his feet seemed to have not stepped on the ground at all.

When walking, he bowed his waist, slumped his back, probed his brain, and only touched the ground with his toes, looking like a big horse monkey.

"How about, let's compare marksmanship to see who has better kung fu and who has faster marksmanship?"

Obviously, this man is also a master of marksmanship and martial arts, both of which have been practiced to the peak.

Seeing that he was with the old man smoking a sweat, and the tall and thin young man with a sharp flying knife between his fingers, and at the same time guarding Huang Jingyun's side... you know that this person is one of the most capable fighters in Huang Fatty's sect.

"Hou Yuanliang, it's a pity that you broke out of the master's door. It's a pity that you have this monkey-shaped kung fu. Naturally, your master will clean up the door. What am I going to do with you?"

Wang Xiaoqiao was not stimulated at all.

He is a killer. He loves to kill the wicked most in his life. He will not use any means in his actions. He will do whatever is beneficial. How can he compete with others openly?

Even if it is better than marksmanship.

To put it bluntly, he has no sense of honor or disgrace at all, and he has a strong purpose in doing things.

It's all good.

Personal reputation is just that, not worth mentioning.

"Hey, the name of the short master of the Natural Gate is lost on you."

Hou Yuanliang sneered and mocked, and said: "Today, even if you are present, you can't protect anyone, so please stay calm and watch, don't get involved in this case.

If something goes wrong, not to mention the natural gate, even the Tongxinhui will be unable to bear it and walk around. "

"Haha, Brother Hou is so courageous, he acts like a dog for others, and even shows a sense of superiority. I, Wang Xiaoqiao, are the first to admire...

However, you don't have to be ruthless with me, just think about how to deal with the British. "

A trace of coldness flashed across Wang Xiaoqiao's face.

No matter who it is, they will always feel angry when they are humiliated by their teachers. At other times, Wang Xiaoqiao would probably touch him at night.

However, now that he is injured, he is just putting on a shelf to scare people.

If you really fight, you can't run away, you can't dodge, it is really possible that you are not the opponent of these people.

Especially this monkey Yuanliang, with a monkey-shaped body and unmatched agility, combined with superb spear skills and a modified short spear, he is indeed a formidable opponent.

In addition, he also trained seven subordinates with his own hands, all of them are nimble and able to travel at a hundred steps...

Together, whether it is a sneak attack and assassination, or a frontal decisive battle, they are all very strong.

How to pass this level, the key point is not here, but Yang Lin.

Yang Lin looked at Hou Yuanliang curiously, thinking that the great era is coming, and there are not so many warriors sticking to martial arts all the time and not relying on hot weapons.

I saw Wang Xiaoqiao a few days ago, but it's a pity that he is not in good health, so he can't try and learn from each other. Yang Lin still has some regrets.

Unexpectedly, I saw another one today.

Seeing that the breath of the person on the opposite side is still, the palm is wide, the callus marks are thick, walking on the road, it seems that it is light and does not touch the ground at all, it can be seen that it must be a master.

Not bad at all than that old man smoking sweat.

Yang Lin even noticed that this man was always looking at the dull-faced middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and was not moving.

"Dragon shape, monkey shape... Could it be that you know him?

This man is a master, but unfortunately he has bad intentions and wants to kidnap the princess, so he died unjustly. "

Being pointed at by so many guns, Yang Lin took Princess Marilyn's little hand with one hand, and looked very affectionate, but the real meaning in his words was not very friendly.

What's the matter with you being held at gunpoint with the princess of England by your side?Could it be that he dared to let her block the gun.

the answer is.

How dare you.

Thinking of watching Yang Lin dragging Russell to block the attack from afar, everyone knew that he could do anything.

The muzzle of the gun in Hou Yuanliang's hand drooped slightly, for fear that he would shoot if he couldn't help it. It would be bad if he accidentally killed the princess.

He managed to get his breath evenly, and suddenly smiled, so ugly that he said, "That's me, Senior Brother Long Yi, who is very good at Dragon Form Fist and has the title of Azure Dragon.

He has never touched a firearm in his life, and he thinks that he has tarnished the spirit of a martial artist... Seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence, even if he dies at your hands, it is not an insult to him.

However, you didn't beat him to death in an open and aboveboard manner. I am indeed a little bit grievous for him? "

"Open and fair?"

Yang Lin pondered over this word carefully, then raised his head and laughed loudly: "He sneaked up from behind and joined forces with the bloody Bu Chen to attack, so how could he be aboveboard?"

"If you don't accept it, you might as well shoot me with a gun. I don't blame you for insulting the martial arts spirit. See if you can kill me?"

Speaking of this, Yang Lin turned his head and asked Marilyn gently: "Little princess, do you want to see how our Chinese martial arts dodge bullets?

Don't worry, if I drag you to run, he won't be able to hit a single shot. "

"Pull me...run!" Princess Marilyn swallowed hard.

This is too shameless.

It was the first time she could talk about taking hostages so freshly and refinedly.

Hou Yuanliang froze on the spot.

Huang Jingyun frowned.

The gunmen around, upon hearing this, their only reaction was to drop their guns silently.

Only the seven gunmen who followed Hou Yuanliang remained steady and unmoved.

Apparently, they were confident that they could target Yang Lin without hurting the princess while moving at high speed.

Unfortunately, no one dared to take this risk.

You know, when you shoot, the opponent will take hostages to block the gun.

At that time, it will not be a mouse-hunter.

"Long Yi? This name is somewhat familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before."

Yang Lin, however, dragged Marilyn's hand indifferently, and turned to ask Wang Xiaoqiao.

"He is one of the four red sticks of the Qing Gang. I recognized his dragon-shaped fist as soon as it shined."

Wang Xiaoqiao said angrily.

When you were preparing to talk about masters in the world, you didn't listen carefully.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Could it be that he really thought that plum blossom boxing could conquer the world.

Thinking like this in his heart, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that today should not be able to fight.

Someone else came.

Moreover, it is a big master.

He wouldn't be able to admit that the iconic yellow plate with a big face was separated by ten feet and eight feet.

It is Huo Yuanjia, the yellow-faced tiger, who is now famous in Shanghai and a world-renowned martial arts master.

Walking side by side with him, there is another person with long beard and elegant style, but it is Nong Jinsun.

Chapter 068

"Clap clap clap..."

Huo Yuanjia took square steps, slapped his hands with a smile, and walked forward.

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Standing directly in front of the gunpoints where the two parties were confronting each other.

"Sure enough, a hero born from ancient times is a boy. Brother Yang's heroism is not inferior to his father. Yuan Jia admires him very much."

This is flattering.

However, at this time, the warriors spoke in this tone. Everyone carried me on a sedan chair, and when they fought, they killed each other.

Yang Lin was not surprised. He immediately let go of Marilyn's hand, cupped his hands and said, "I have heard about Master Huo's name for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you today."

This is not a good time to chat. After Huo Yuanjia said something, he turned his head and looked at Hou Yuanliang in surprise: "What's going on? The sword is on the verge of breaking out. It's a good thing to save the British princess. Why did my own people carry it first? Could there be some misunderstanding?"

"Master Huo, you don't know. This man killed the British military attache Russell, provoked conflicts between the two countries, and intended to kidnap the princess. It's really..."

"Hey... you've wronged him now, the Yang family was kidnapped by gangsters in Hangzhou, and they wrote to Jingwumen earlier.

Counting the time, they rushed all the way, and they didn't have time to commit crimes... On the contrary, I think they saved the princess' life because they saw injustice, and they drew their swords to help, what do you think? "

"Justice is in the hearts of the people. It's not good for Master Huo to be so irresponsible. My senior brother Long Yi and Xueshou Bu Chen died in his hands. There must be something to say."

Hou Yuanliang's eyes became more cold.

He can't advance at this time, and of course he can't retreat. If he returns without success, not only will his plan be shattered, but he will even become a laughing stock.

The Jingwu Guild Hall is famous, but not so big that it can turn right and wrong into black and white.

"Speak, okay, let me tell you something, presumably, when I see Brother Ding again, he won't blame me for bullying the small."

Huo Yuanjia grinned, his figure flickered, like a civet cat playing a butterfly, his hands turned into countless afterimages.

Hou Yuanliang's expression changed wildly, and before he had time to react, he felt light in his hand, and the golden short spear he was holding was gone.

He looked up in astonishment.

Seeing Huo Yuanjia as if he hadn't moved, he was still standing a foot away from him, but he was holding a stack of pistols in his hand, and his golden gun was in it.

Looking back, I saw the seven gunmen trained by myself, who were dumbfounded at this moment, completely unaware of what happened.

"Shadowless Hand, Mizong Art..."

Hou Yuanliang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

At this moment just now, he was really on guard with all his heart, and he was also prepared to shoot immediately if something went wrong.

But he didn't expect that when he really faced him, he didn't even see clearly how the opponent made a move.

Everyone in the world is talking about how amazing Mizong Quan is, how heroic Huo Yuanjia is, and how he beats foreigners so frightened that they don't even dare to compete on stage when they hear his name.

In Hou Yuanliang's view, this is actually the shameless praise sent by Tongxinhui to make Huo Yuanjia a myth.

He is also a martial arts practitioner, and his muscles and bones are well developed, and he himself can practice to the threshold of dark energy. Hou Yuanliang doesn't think he is worse than anyone else.

Especially with his unpredictable spear skills, he dared to say that even a grand master could kill people in person.