Chapter 20

After finishing off the fat businessman, Xiao Wuwei immediately turned around and retreated.

Not for anything else, but mainly because the old man's spear had already been killed.

That's right, a long gun.

At some point, the hoe in the old man's hand had been replaced by a cold gun head.

If he hadn't been aware of the danger coming from behind him in time, he might have already hated this spear.

But helplessly, although he discovered the crisis in time and retreated decisively.

But the old man's long spear still pursued him closely.

That glowing feeling even reminded Xiao Wuwei of the bullets fired by the firearms of later generations.

Not daring to be careless, he immediately responded with [-] points of energy.

Although because of his sudden outbreak before, he severely injured two innate masters.

But he still didn't dare to be careless.

You must know that before he made a move, he already felt that the old man in front of him was the most threatening to him.

But now that the opponent has a spear in his hand, his momentum is even more astonishing.

That aura was no less compared to the man in black he met at the back of Songshan Mountain.

So in the face of the old man's continuous offensive, he immediately responded with full energy.

I saw the gossip pattern under his feet flashing and moving, in the shadow of the guns all over the sky, it was like duckweed moving with the wind, which seemed extremely thrilling.

But in fact, relying on the mystery of Lingbo Weibu, he didn't suffer any harm at all.

But it was limited to this, under the cover of the flawless gun shadow, he couldn't find any chance to get close at all.

"It can't go on like this!"

Although he is a peak martial artist in the transformation realm, his explosive power is far higher than that of the world's first-class realm masters here.

Even a master in the innate realm would inevitably suffer heavy injuries under his sudden attack.

But on the contrary, it is precisely because of being a martial artist of the martial arts system that he is at a huge disadvantage when facing old men with guns.

In martial arts confrontation, they often respond to the enemy with fists and kicks.

Whether it's a fist punch with bright energy, or a dark energy that is transparent and unstoppable, there must be a prerequisite, that is, you must be close.

This point, even if he has reached the peak of Huajin, is no exception.

So if you continue to fight like this for a long time, but you still can't find a chance to get close.

Then, relying on his true energy, which is only close to that of a first-class master, sooner or later he will be consumed by the innate master of the gun-wielding old man.

"Will we fight or flee next?"

Thinking like this, he immediately seized a gap and withdrew from the shadow of the gun in front of him.

But after he looked around subconsciously, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

It turned out that at this moment, except for those people in the tea shed before.

Some people in black suddenly appeared at some unknown time, and they gathered together one after another, surrounding the small tea shed like a net.

He looked at the archers outside the encirclement circle who were drawing their bows and arrows, firing thousands of arrows at any time, and his heart sank.

Depending on the situation, there is no way to escape.

For the current plan, I am afraid that the only way to go is to go all out.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly.

In fact, this kind of situation has happened several times when he came to this world, and even at that time he was still facing more terrifying guns than these.

But at that time, he still had desperate support from his compatriots.

But now, it seems that he can only rely on himself!
"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly burst into laughter.

His performance immediately caused panic among the surrounding crowd, who didn't understand why this evil star still wanted to laugh at this step.

But I haven't waited for these people to think about it.

After Xiao Wuwei stopped laughing, he suddenly charged towards their position.

Everyone thought that he was trying to break out of the siege, and the archers gathered their energy and were ready to shoot the arrows in their hands at any time.

Even the gun-wielding old man who was wrestling with him thought so, and directly withdrew his offensive and retreated to avoid being affected by the next attack.

Even the old man with a gun is a natural master.

But in the face of a thousand arrows, he didn't have the confidence to be unscathed.

But what Xiao Wuwei did next was obviously beyond the expectations of everyone present.

I saw that it stopped suddenly when it was about to rush to the position two meters in front of the encirclement. Instead of choosing to continue forward, it bent down and picked up a thick and long broom.

That's right, a broom.

Just when everyone was amazed that he still had time to clean up in such a critical moment.

But he saw that he directly used his palm like a knife, and cut off the excess part of the broom, leaving only a long straight stick.

"Don't panic, Pindao just wants to find a weapon!"

Glancing at the people in front of him who were looking at him with horror and doubt, Xiao Wuwei smiled and comforted him.

But only the old man standing behind him knew.

The moment Xiao Wuwei picked up the long stick, a terrifying murderous aura rose slowly.

This murderous aura would have been impossible to accumulate if he hadn't killed thousands of people with his own hands.

The reason why the gun-wielding old man understands this is entirely because he himself is like this.

It was also because of this that the gun-wielding old man finally became interested in the mysterious man who was instructed by his superiors to round up and capture him alive.

I saw him directly stepping forward, and gave Xiao Wuwei a fist salute.

"This brother, judging from your aura, you must have been born in the army. Although the old man has retired for many years, he was once a member of it anyway. Since everyone is a colleague, why don't you just put down your arms and talk to..."

"Old man! Be careful!"

Before the old man with the gun finished speaking, a warning came from afar and interrupted his words.

Xiao Wuwei, on the other hand, first looked thoughtfully at the gun-wielding old man who hesitated to speak.

Then he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and directly met a man in black with cold eyes.

And judging from where the man in black was standing, it was obvious that his status was not low.

"A military background? An old man?"

"Hehe, it seems that Layman Duan's enemies have some extraordinary backgrounds!"

In his heart, the murderous aura around him had reached its peak at this time.

If a Japanese soldier who also came from later generations appeared at this time, he would definitely be connected with the rumored evil spirit of Huang Quanguo.

But it is a pity that Xiao Wuwei, who traveled here alone, no one knows his former reputation.

Even the gun-wielding old man just regarded him as a strong man from the army.

But none of that matters anymore.

No matter what, now he has only one way to go, and that is to kill the enemy!
As for killing, it can be regarded as his best skill.

It's just that what he is facing now is no longer an aggressive foreign enemy, but his own compatriots, which still makes him a little uncomfortable.

But helplessly, the other party didn't give him too many choices, so he could only kill him.

I saw him wave the long stick in his hand, the stick moved like a gun, turned into countless afterimages, and attacked the old man with the gun.

There are several sources of Xingyiquan, one of which is rumored to be from Yue Wumu.

No matter how the later generations argue about this matter.

However, most of the martial artists who practice Xingyi Quan can practice Xingyi big guns at the same time as they have a good boxing skill.

Even when practicing boxing, there is still the practice method of holding a gun,
And Xiao Wuwei, who has cultivated Xingyiquan to the level of Dacheng, is of course no exception.

I saw that although he was using a long stick in his hand, he erupted with a sharp aura that was not inferior to that of a long spear.

Not only that.

With the blessing of his shocking murderous aura, he even gave people a sense of iron and blood on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)

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