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Chapter 56 The Sharpshooter Huo Yuanjia 【For further reading】

"Yuan Jia is not talented, take the first step!"

Zhang Jingyun turned his head and said to Guo Yunshen and the others that he had succeeded in practicing the golden bell shield in the thirteen Taibao horizontal training, just like wearing a bulletproof vest.

Plus the magic of 7.62 mm!

Zhang Jingyun was strong enough to run rampant at the Laolongtou Railway Station. He used his two guns to kill a bloody path, and rushed into the depths of the battlefield in front of all the famous martial arts figures.

This scene of a brazen charge.

It left an indelible impression in everyone's hearts, such a warrior is such a man, even Guo Yunshen and his ilk are full of admiration.

"If there were no foreigners causing trouble, where would I be? Lin Quan has been practicing boxing for a long time, but how can a man with great ambitions live under Lin Quan in vain?"

Guo Yunshen seems to be able to see the scene of his old age. A martial artist like this is already perfect, but he is Guo Yunshen, the master of Xingyi!

Half-step collapse punches the world!
"Cunyi, the Xingyi Gate is handed over to you!"

As soon as Guo Yunshen finished speaking, he took a long breath. This breath was shocking. Everyone could only see Guo Yunshen's chest expanding rapidly.

His stature suddenly became three points tall.

"Uncle Master!"

Li Cunyi's eyes filled with tears.

This is the secret art of form and meaning, take a long breath of dantian qi, and store it in the internal organs, like a godly warrior, invincible with swords and spears.

"Huo Yuanjia will become a generation of heroes during this trip, and the Xingyi Gate is not weaker than others, so I will go!" Guo Yunshen also followed Zhang Jingyun into the depths of the battlefield.

The gunshots erupted!

Zhang Jingyun quickly scanned the interior of the station, and the two box cannons in his hands had a total of forty rounds of ammunition, and they were reloaded twice.

While spitting fire, 60 people were killed!
"A sharp gun! What a sharp gun!"

Some boxers who witnessed Zhang Jingyun's strength said with bright eyes that the Russian defenders at the railway station were temporarily suppressed by Zhang Jingyun alone.

Li Cunyi, Shang Yunxiang, Cheng Tinghua and other masters, saw this situation and swarmed up, among them, Xingyi disciples rushed the most fiercely.

No matter who made the master rush forward.

Guo Yunshen became more and more courageous as he fought. When he was young, he was full of arrogance, and he accidentally killed someone when he was acting out of justice, so he was imprisoned.

In prison, Guo Yunshen studied the Xingyimen boxing skills, but he could only take half a step with his feet shackled, so he created the Half-step Bengquan and hit it all over the world.

Now he is comparable to a heavenly warrior with a sigh of relief, comparable to Zhang Jingyun in terms of defense power, and even better in punching power.

It's just that his breath is going to break after all, martial arts masters are also flesh and blood, Guo Yunshen resisted a few shots, and still killed more than [-] people.

Finally dispersed in one breath.

As soon as the burly man was discouraged and became as skinny as a tree trunk, Li Cunyi went straight in, rushed to pick up Guo Yunshen, walked away, and then handed Shang Yunxiang.

"Take Master Uncle!"

Shang Yunxiang lived up to expectations, his legs were like hot wheels, the nickname of iron-footed Buddha was not a joke, and Guo Yunshen, who walked like flying, was dizzy.

"Slow down, I could have lived for ten more years, but you only have eight or nine years left after you knocked me off my feet like this..." Guo Yunshen's voice was still loud.

In fact, the secret technique is not as outrageous as imagined. It is nonsense to overdraw your life once you use it once. Guo Yunshen has raised it for ten and a half months, and he is still alive and kicking.

Look back at Zhang Jingyun again.

The number of foreigners who died under his gun has been lost. It is estimated that there are nearly a hundred of them.

When Zhang Jingyun shot the gun, his expression was ferocious and crazy, as if he wanted to pierce the sky.

Journey to the West.

After the Great Sage Equaling Heaven becomes a Buddha, even though his face is shaggy, he has shown compassion, his eyes are still golden, but they contain the light of wisdom, and all evil spirits have been eliminated.

Zhang Jingyun went in the opposite direction. If the great sage does not become a Buddha, and the ape does not surrender, he will make trouble in the Heavenly Palace. This rebellious image, the Tathagata will also be defeated!

When he raised his hand, bullets flew.

The foreigner's blood was sprinkled on Zhang Jingyun's face and clothes, making him look like a murderous ghost. Some Boxers called him: half-human, half-ghost, the number one sharpshooter.

Fighting fiercely from dusk to dawn, the Laolongtou train station was eventually taken back by the boxers and the martial arts people who came to help, killing more than [-] foreigners.

Because nearly one-fifth of them were killed by Zhang Jingyun, in an instant, Huo Yuanjia's reputation spread far and wide, and everyone knew the name of the sharp gun Huo Yuanjia.

The sharpshooter Huo Yuanjia, the hero of Jinmen...

Zhang Jingyun has almost become a myth in Jinmen.

.........

After the war, the coalition forces retreated to the Tianjin Concession.

Zhang Jingyun and all the famous martial arts masters gathered for a gathering. Those who survived this battle, it is a sympathy to get together again.

"The sharp gun Huo Yuanjia has arrived!"

I don't know who yelled, and suddenly, several eyes fell on him, even Zhang Jingyun was uncomfortable.

Wang Ziping chuckled and said, "It's a coincidence. Brother Tongchen is also known as the magic gun Li Shuwen. The two magic guns are unique."

"This gun is not that gun..."

Li Shuwen was still a little uncomfortable.

Most warriors reject foreign guns, just because...they are not used to using foreign guns, after all, not everyone can get a gun.

Zhang Jingyun didn't hide it and showed the mirror box: "Colleagues, please take a closer look. This gun has a capacity of twenty rounds of 7.62 mm bullets."

A group of martial arts practitioners surrounded the two guns in amazement, "Foreigners are really amazing with their amazing skills and ingenuity. Something the size of a palm is actually a sharp weapon for killing people."

Some people also said: "Foreigners use muskets, but our generation of warriors disdain to use them. If you practice kung fu to the extreme, why should you be afraid of muskets?"

Zhang Jingyun picked up a gun and put it against his head. In an instant, the man's hair suddenly stood up and he couldn't hide, but Zhang Jingyun had already put away the gun.

"Having a gun and not having a gun are two different things!" Zhang Jingyun knew that some people would say that guns are bad only if they don't have a gun.

"Everyone here is a master of martial arts. Can't a foreigner beat an old boxer who has practiced boxing for many years with a single gun?"

Zhang Jingyun looked around.

"Times have changed. If we remain complacent, warriors will be wiped out by spears and cannons sooner or later. A bullet is the weapon to end us."

"Is practicing boxing useless after all?"

Zhang Jingyun shook his head: "For ordinary people, when they meet a skilled warrior with a gun, within seven steps, a gun is faster than a fist, and within seven steps, a fist is faster than a gun."

"So try to sneak within seven steps?"

Zhang Jingyun shook his head even more, "That's for ordinary people, what would it be like if we warriors held guns? The guns are fast and accurate within seven steps!"

Everyone looked wonderful.

They were still imprisoned by their thoughts. All they thought about was not using guns. They never thought about what martial arts masters taking up guns would mean to foreigners.

Li Cunyi slapped his thigh.

"That's right, if we hit foreigners with guns, our reaction is faster than them, and the speed is even more crushing. The most important thing is that warriors like us can vaguely feel the crisis, and we can avoid it before the autumn wind moves."

Zhang Jingyun nodded.

He looks like a child can be taught.

It is stupid for warriors to use their flesh and blood to fight foreigners with muskets. In the battle at Laolongtou Railway Station, many martial artists were killed by random guns.

There was a master of Tongjiquan, whose arms were as strong as steel. Even Zhang Jingyun looked at him sideways, but he was shot by more than a dozen guns because he was too confident.

There are many such lessons.

Many foreigners were killed and injured, so many guns were seized, the boxers of the Boxers still superstitiously believe in the possession of gods and invulnerability...

Zhang Jingyun was also speechless.

Rather than wasting these guns, they might as well be used by warriors. Just imagine, what would happen if Li Cunyi held a broadsword in one hand and a pistol in the other?

Li Shuwen is holding a big gun with a pistol pinned to his waist. Maybe he will be nicknamed Li Shuwen with Two Guns. Cheng Tinghua is playing Youlong Baguazhang and suddenly pulls out a gun and shoots you...

How can it be prevented?
Everyone in martial arts looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Would it be a little disrespectful to martial arts?"

Zhang Jingyun said: "For foreigners who burn, kill, and loot, the bottom line should be more flexible. Wude can only be taught to those who have Wude."

Anyway...

How can you become a grandmaster without a gun?
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