Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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"The Great Saint Treasure Tree King is right, run away quickly!"

The surviving Treasure Tree Kings were like frightened birds, fleeing in panic. They dared not even think about revenge for the three Persian envoys or capturing Dai Qi Si and her daughter. They only hoped to escape and return to Persia as soon as possible.

"You killed my doorman, you killed my people, and you still want to leave? All of you go to hell!"

Su Ming held the Piercing Rainbow Spear in his hand and performed the Spiral Nine Shadows with his feet. With a whoosh, he caught up with the fleeing Treasure Tree Kings on horseback. The silver spear swept away mercilessly, and all the Treasure Tree Kings were killed by Su Ming, and none of them survived!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, after this battle, the points are +31,000!"

After killing all the Persian enemies, Su Ming heard a system prompt.

The three Persian envoys Fengyunyue have extremely high martial arts skills. The three of them are equivalent to the late Xiantian stage. The Twelve Treasure Tree Kings have sparse martial arts skills and have not even reached the first-class realm. The 30,000 points almost all come from the three envoys.

"Well, not bad."

Su Ming smiled and thought:"I have fought many battles over the years and killed many masters. My total points are 24. The intermediate scroll is 500,000 each. I have saved half of it."When

Su Ming reaches the level of cultivation level 27, the primary scroll is meaningless and of little help to him.

Instead of wasting 50,000 points to buy the 'Yang Family Spear' again and again,’、‘It would be better to save 500,000 points to buy an intermediate scroll instead of the rubbish Liuhe Gun.

As for the advanced scroll worth 5 million points, he dared not think about it yet and could only leave it for later.

"Well, I have all twelve Holy Fire Tokens."

After killing all the Persian Hu people, Su Ming took out the remaining six Holy Fire Tokens from their offerings, so that there were exactly twelve Holy Fire Tokens.

"Xiao Zhao, please keep it for me and help me translate it when you get back." Su Ming walked to Xiao Zhao with the Holy Fire Token.

Being proficient in Persian and translating Persian are two completely different things. Although Su Ming can speak Persian, he does not know the strange Persian words.

"Young Master, don't worry."

Xiao Zhao put the twelve Holy Fire Tokens into the flower basket, and then smiled at Su Ming.

At this time, Su Ming's eyes fell on Dai Qi Si, who was seriously injured by the three envoys. Her face was as white as gold paper, and her lips were black and purple. It was obvious that her internal organs were injured.

"Take this pill."

Su Ming took out a healing pill that Hu Qingniu had made for him and put it to Dai Qisi's lips.

""Yes." Daiqisi nodded weakly, and swallowed the pill with her cherry-like mouth. Unfortunately, her breath was still weak and extremely weak, as if she had suddenly become sick.

Daiqisi was already suffering from lung disease, which was obvious to everyone all day long. Now that she was seriously injured by the three envoys, the new injuries and old diseases recurred at the same time. She was also old, so she could not bear it.

"Xiao Zhao, she is seriously injured. Let's go back to the mansion immediately."

Su Ming asked Xiao Zhao to hold Guan Hong. He freed his hands, held Si, and strode towards the city lord's mansion.

Dai Qi Si was nearly 40 years old. After all, her daughter was already 18 years old. She must be plump. However, when Su Ming held her in his arms, he felt that she was light in weight, like a girl. It can be seen that she has taken good care of herself over the years. Xiao Zhao nodded obediently and followed Su Ming closely. She was very worried about her mother's injury.

"Stop looking, stop looking, just disperse, just disperse……"

The guards of the mansion who had been waiting on the spot for a long time saw that the city lord had returned home, and immediately began to disperse the crowd and send away the onlookers.

Just as the guards were driving away the onlookers, Su Ming's majestic voice came from the government office.

"All the civilians killed today will be buried with honor, and the old and young in their families will be supported by the government. Their names will be engraved on the monument to heroes for future generations to admire."These are the words of Su Ming.

In Chuzhou City, a monument to heroes was erected, on which the names of the fallen soldiers of the Ming army were engraved, and the first name was Zhu Yuanzhang. The civilians who were killed today are destined to be remembered forever.

After Su Ming returned to the City Lord's Mansion with Daiqisi in his arms, he transferred some Mingshen Zhenqi to her, and her face turned rosy. He invited a famous doctor in the city to prescribe medicine. After Daiqisi drank a few prescriptions of medicine, she rested for half a month and her body was almost healed.

Since the Persian incident, Daiqisi has been less afraid of Su Ming and more grateful. Sometimes she even drinks tea with Su Ming. After experiencing these things, her attitude towards Su Ming seems to be much closer. The look she gave Su Ming was exactly the same as when she looked at Xiao Zhao, and it is clear that she regards him as a relative.

……

The time goes back to a few days ago, when Zhang Sanfeng's birthday had just ended.

""Brother Abbot, the disciples have returned with water. Have a drink. We have to travel further."

The monk Kong Xing took a water bag from a Shaolin disciple, poured himself a cup and drank it, then poured Kong Wen a cup. Abbot Kong Wen was old, and had traveled all the way from Wudang Mountain to Shaolin, from Hubei to Henan. When he passed by this forest, he told everyone to rest. He was indeed a little thirsty, and drinking a cup did not quench his thirst, so he asked Kong Zhi to pour another cup.

""Brother abbot, how is your injury?" asked the monk Kongzhi.

307"It's half healed."

Abbot Kongwen said solemnly,"That Ah Er is the descendant of Huogong Tou Tuo. I never thought that his inner strength is so profound that he could break my Vajra Indestructible Body Skill."

That is the Vajra Indestructible Body Skill, known as one of the three great skills in ancient and modern times. It was broken by Ah Er just like that. Kongwen felt depressed every time he thought of this.

"Fortunately, Su Ming took action this time, otherwise, we would be in great danger."The monk Kongzhi sighed to the sky.

""Brother Kongzhi, we had agreed with Yuanzhen that we would only poison Su Ming's food, but how come everyone got poisoned? What exactly is Yuanzhen planning? We were kept in the dark by him!" Abbot Kongwen was furious. Zhang Sanfeng's birthday this time made Abbot Kongwen see many people and things clearly.

Su Ming didn't seem to be so bad that there was no cure. And Yuanzhen, whom he always respected, didn't seem to be as good as he thought. When he returned to Shaolin Temple, he would definitely ask Yuanzhen for clarification and get to the bottom of the matter.

""Brother Abbot, I suddenly remembered that a disciple had reported to me before that Yuan Zhen had an unclear relationship with the Ruyang Palace. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but now I think it's probably not groundless." said the monk Kongzhi._Feilu reminds you: Three things to do when reading - collect, recommend, and share!