Chapter 51: Gun pick pig 8 ring

Seeing Liu Yan shaking his spear, Zhao Bichen couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't hand the gun to him, this young man had never practiced spear skills!
The gun of Yuecun Niandao's life is the most difficult to practice. Zhao Bichen has played with the gun for half his life. Anyone who is an expert can tell with a glance. Don't look at the beautiful tricks of this kid, only his arms are outstanding. That's it, he didn't even hold the gun in the right posture.
　　 The fat black man suddenly raised a big flag behind him, and wrote four characters "Jingtan Messenger" on it. It turns out that this boy really took himself down as a pig.
Boxers practice boxing at the boxing altar. The leader is called the big brother. They usually have the ability to summon gods. Whether they are historical figures or mythological figures, they can invite them as long as they can be called. The normal procedure is to start. Incense case, burning amulets, chanting words, foaming at the mouth, falling to the ground, and then the yin and yang are strange, the tone changes, and the speech is like the characters on the stage, what Guan Erye, Qin Shubao, Monkey King, Erlang Shen, Lin Lin, only unexpected, no Please don't come.
　　 Liu Yanzhi didn't know these rules. He was trained to control the enemy with one move, capture thieves and kings. Before "Pig Ba Jie" could talk about the scene, he did it.
　　 "Look at the move!" There was a flash of silver light, and the red spear had been pierced into the black fat man's throat.
Zhao Bichen felt that there was a flower in front of him. He just didn't see the young man's moves. The speed of the shot was too fast. Not to mention the big brother who scammed and deceived him. Even himself, he was not half sure that he could block this supernatural one. gun.
The tip of this gun is made of stainless steel, and it is sharply sharpened. The tip of the gun cut off the aorta of the dark man’s neck, blood spurted out, and the blood-sucked red tassel became more colorful. The poor "Pig Bajie" trachea He also broke off, unable to say a word, bubbly blood came out of his mouth, his eyes were dizzy, and his eyes were dysfunctional.
Liu Yan held the barrel of the gun straight, retracted it back, twisted the gun body, and the red tassel dipped in blood spattered away, splashing blood on the faces of the people around him, followed by the spear and plunged into the fat black man's chest. With full force, the tip of the gun protruded from the back.
　　 "What is this going to do?" Zhao Bichen was wiping his face, seeing Liu Yanzhi's movements, a premonition came to his mind.
　　 He guessed right, Liu Yan wanted to shoot the pig.
The black fat man has a fat body and strong chest hair. This physique weighs two hundred jins, and ordinary people can't carry it on his back, let alone pick it with a gun, but Liu Yanzhi can do it. He has enough strength and white wax The barrel of the gun was bent like a bow, and as everyone exclaimed, the black fat man was picked up on the spot and landed three feet away.
　　 Zhao Bichen took a breath, this is really Zhao Yun's rebirth!
The boxers were also all dumbfounded. The big brother was picked by others without a move. It seems that Zhu Bajie can't beat Zhao Zilong. If you have some flexible brains, you can think about it. The big brother has not asked the gods. You Zhao Zilong has attached In fact, this is not the way to win, but where is the reason to make Zhao Zilong anxious at the moment, even if the 800,000 Cao Jun kills seven in seven and seven out, he is still short of the forty or fifty peasant with a hoe?
　　 Liu Yan turned around and threw the gun to Zhao Bichen, thanked him, and shouted at the boxers: "Get out of here!"
　　The boxers dispersed in a rush, leaving only the big brother with a muddy midgut.
　　 Liu Yan didn't notice, there was a pair of watery eyes staring at him in the mule car.
This is the first time Miss Lin has seen a murder. For a rich lady raised in a deep boudoir, let alone killing, she has never seen killing a chicken. It should be normal to faint in fear, but Miss Lin watched it with gusto. It's more enjoyable than watching a church.
Miss Lin is an only daughter, raised as a boy since she was a child, because her parents dote on her, not only did she not bind her feet, she also invited her master to practice martial arts. Of course, she just used fist and embroidered her legs. If not true, Miss Lin loves to read books. Fu, what are the legends of the Water Margin in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Yue Quan Chuan, Journey to the West and Stone Story of the West Chamber, various stories are familiar to me. The girl's favorite is not Jia Baoyu, Zhang Sheng, and Monkey King, but Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, silver helmet and silver armor Bright silver spear, face like powder, bee waist and ape arm, at the age of seventeen or eighteen in Huaichun, he suddenly saw the living Zhao Zilong, how could he not lose his attitude.
　　 Maid Xiaocui rolled her eyes and said with a smirk: "Miss, why don't you ask him to be on the same road with us, so I can take care of him."
　　Miss Lin sighed: "It's just you who are troublesome."
　　 the maid smiled, growing up together, she can be called the roundworm in the belly of the lady, she knows what the lady wants, and immediately told the housekeeper through the curtain.
Butler Lao Lin also had the same meaning, but he was scared just now. The young lady has a long history and two shortcomings, and it is not enough to lose his life. The ground near the river is no more peaceful than Zhili. It is not enough to rely on Zhao Bichen. Can you please ask this It is much safer to be a hero on the same road.
　　 Since I have hired Zhao Bichen, the world-renowned master, it is disrespectful to Zhao Ye to find someone to him. Lao Lin thought a little bit, and decided to ask him for his opinion.
Zhao Bichen had no objection. It was thirty miles away from Jinjiang Mansion. Thousands of miles walked over and reached the door of the house. There is no doubt about his own merits. Finding a few fellow travellers to accompany him is not considered an offense to his dignity. He is also very interested in this young man. If possible, he doesn't mind accepting an extra disciple.
　　 The butler very politely revealed that Liu Yanzhi and others were invited to enter the city on the same road. It was naturally impossible to cross the group, and he readily agreed.
After Liu Yan directly killed the fat black man, Lei Meng and the others looked at him with irrational eyes. The feeling of killing with a pistol and a red tassel is very different, especially when the opponent is crowded with people. Just pick people out, what a big nerve.
　　 Lei Meng is the person in charge of the traversal group. Before leaving, the party patriotic repeatedly urged that there must be fewer killings, but Liu Yanzhi just started killing as soon as he landed. Isn't this taking the rules as things?
　　 "Xiao Liu, obviously you can solve the problem without blood, why did you kill him?" Lei Meng asked with some dissatisfaction.
Liu Yan said straightly: "You haven't seen those bandits who heard that there are female relatives in the car, all of them have their eyes straight. If I don't kill people, I will have to kill more people and fire a gun. That will be even more outrageous. ."
　　 Lei Meng had to admit that Liu Yanzhi’s approach was correct, but as a commander, he still scowled and reprimanded:
Say hello to me next time before you start.

　　 "I see." Liu Yanzhi disapproved.
　　 Lei Meng looked at Zhou Jiarui on the stretcher, then looked at the mule cart, and opened his mouth to call the housekeeper.
　　 "Do you want to lift Teacher Zhou to the car?" Liu Yan guessed his intentions.
　　 "There are still fifteen kilometers. It's too hard to carry." Lei Meng said, "Why don't you take a car if you have a car? We just helped them a lot."
　　 "The car is full of female relatives, men and women are not married, it is the Guangxu period, not the 21st century." Liu Yan said straight.
　　 Lei fiercely curled his mouth: "You have more reasons." Although he was unhappy, he still followed Liu Yanzhi's suggestion. They replaced Zhang Wenbo and Guo Yuhang and carried the stretcher on.
　　 When the sun went down, a pavilion appeared in the distance, with wormwood growing on the tiles, standing alone by the roadside.
　　 "This is the ten-mile long pavilion, the farewell place." Liu Yan said straightforwardly, with the grass luxuriant and the setting sun shining, he couldn't help but itch his throat and wanted to sing.
　　Miss Lin was sitting in the mule car and sleepy, when she suddenly heard the melodious singing.
　　 "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the sky is full of green grass, the evening breeze is blowing willow and the flute is lingering, the setting sun is outside the mountains..."
　　Ms. Lin has never heard such a sweet song before, and she couldn't help but feel silly. Looking at the maid, she was silly with her ears.
　　 "Xiao Cui, take the pen and paper, sharpen the ink, hurry!" The lady gave her a push.
　　 "When the ink is polished, the day lily will be cold." Xiao Cui said, "I want to memorize the lyrics, and I should go to someone."
　　 "Men's and women's defenses, how can you just look for it?" Miss Lin said in a daze.
　　 Xiaocui chuckled: "Isn't there still me? I will be a matchmaker and pass the book for you Hongyan."
　　 "Dead girl, tear your mouth off by talking nonsense." Miss Lin groaned.
　　 The maid stuck out her tongue and pointed at the snoring old mother, Miss Lin didn't dare to speak any more.
Everyone rested in the ten-mile long pavilion and continued to move forward. The closer to the provincial capital, the easier the road to walk. The wide and straight dirt road was crushed by stones. Although it rains, it will not be muddy and difficult to walk. There are more pedestrians on the road. Get up, you can already see the outline of the city wall from a distance.
We are going home soon. Everyone is eager to hurry. We speed up our pace and finally come to the south gate of Jinjiang City. The urban development in the late Qing Dynasty has begun to take shape. There is a large residential market outside the south gate, pedestrians like weaving, and street vendors selling Quite a few, the city scenery is completely different from modern times, and Liu Yanzhi and others are not enough to see.
　　 "It would be fine if Teacher Zhou was awake." Lei Meng said with emotion, "He must be very excited."
Before closing the city gate, everyone finally entered Jinjiang City. The city wall of the provincial city was built in the Ming Dynasty. The blue bricks were mottled and the cracks were covered with weeds. By the two heavy gates, there stood green camp soldiers in ragged clothes. , With a knives in his waist, and a long spear, each of them has a variety of dishes, not like a soldier, but like a beggar.
　　 After entering the city, the butler said goodbye to them: "Hero, let's just leave it."
　　 Liu Yan bowed his hand straight: "Goodbye."
　　 The mule car drove towards the prefect Yamen, Liu Yanzhi and others looked around, looking for the shadow of the inn, they really saw a big sign "Gaosheng Inn".
　　 The four of them carried the stretcher into the inn, and Lei Meng put his waist knife on the counter~EbookFREE.me~, following the heroes in the movie, he said in a deep voice: "Treasurer, open two rooms."
　　 Lei Meng was 1.85 meters tall, and he was considered to be a giant spirit in this era. He was armed with weapons and dressed in silk and satin. How dare the shopkeeper be negligent, and hurriedly ordered Xiao Er to open two upper rooms upstairs.
　　The room is opened. Everyone will check in. It is antique and full of authentic Qing Dynasty rosewood furniture. There is only one canopy bed.
　　 "Who is going to have a relationship with whom?" Zhang Wenbo joked.
　　 "I take it for granted." Lei scratched his head fiercely, "I thought it was a standard room, but I didn't expect it to be a double room, so I opened two more rooms."
　　 So he opened two more rooms. First, he placed Teacher Zhou on the bed. Xiao Er called for hot water. Lei Meng took a towel and wiped off the blood on Teacher Zhou's face. He consulted with a doctor.
　　 "All these years are traditional Chinese medicine, and can't deal with intracranial hemorrhage." Liu Yan said straight.
　　 "Why don't you go eat first." Guo Yuhang said, "Anyway, it's all the same. Crossing is risky. Teacher Zhou must have signed a life and death agreement. You can't blame us if you die."
　　 "Go eat, I will guard him." Liu Yan said straight.
It is not that he has feelings for Teacher Zhou, nor is his sense of responsibility overwhelming. It is that he thinks of his past. He has been in a coma for 20 years and his mother has never given up. Although Zhou Jiarui is not married, he still has his parents for the sake of the stranger The old couple should also do their best to save Zhou Jiarui's life.
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