Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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"Damn Su Ming, how dare you mess with me!"

In a guest room of the Ruyang Palace, Cheng Kun, wearing a cassock, looked at the letter just delivered by his confidant, his face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were full of hatred and anger, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Wow!

Cheng Kun rubbed the letter in his hand hard with one hand, and it turned into powder and was directly destroyed by him.

"You bastard Su Ming!"

"Kill my beloved disciple Youliang and destroy my plan to control the Beggars' Sect!"

"And the time on Wangpanshan Island, you killed Xie Xun, ruining my plan to use Xie Xun to kill innocent people and then put the blame on the Ming Cult. I will definitely kill you!"

Half a year ago, Chen Youliang suddenly disappeared mysteriously.

Cheng Kun suspected that Chen Youliang was killed at that time. He investigated several times and screened out more than a dozen suspects. Finally, he found out that the murderer was Su Ming.

Creak...

Just when Cheng Kun was furious, the door of the guest room was pushed open.

A little girl, escorted by the bitter monk, jumped into the guest room and appeared in front of Cheng Kun.

"Master Yuan Zhen, what are you busy with? Hey, why do you look so ugly? What happened?"

Half a year later, little Zhao Min has grown a lot taller, especially when walking, she likes to put her hands behind her back, looking like a little adult, very cute

"Yuan Zhen, I greet the princess.

Seeing Zhao Min suddenly push the door open, Cheng Kun quickly lowered his head, restrained the murderous look on his face, and pretended to be a high monk with a pure mind.

"Master Yuan Zhen, are you hiding something from me and my father?"

Little Zhao Min put her hands behind her back and looked around Cheng Kun. Her beautiful watery eyes scanned Cheng Kun up and down, like a brush, brushing over him and finally landing on the ground at Cheng Kun's feet.

"I dare not.

Cheng Kun lowered his head and said calmly.

He knew that although the princess was young, her intelligence was far superior to that of an adult, and that Prince Ruyang obeyed her in everything. Therefore, he had to be cautious.

"What is this?"

Little Zhaomin pointed to the ground and asked Cheng.

On the ground, there was a pile of paper scraps, which had been crushed into powder. Ordinary people would not notice it at all, but Little Zhaomin noticed it.

"Princess, it's just some crumbs."

Cheng Kun lowered his head, his eyes flickered a few times, and lied:"It may be that the servants did not clean up the room thoroughly when they cleaned it. If the princess hadn't mentioned it, I would have gone to"

"I hope what you said is true."

Little Zhaomin snorted coldly and said lightly:"Master Yuanzhen, my father asked me to inform you to go to the meeting room and wait for him. He will tell you something later."

After that, Little Zhaomin turned around leisurely, walked out of the guest room with small lotus steps, and the bitter monk looked at Cheng Kun, pondered for a moment, and then followed Little Zhaomin and walked away.

"Your subordinates send the princess off……"

In the guest room, Cheng Kun bowed and watched Xiao Zhaomin leave.

After Xiao Zhaomin left, the guest room returned to peace, with only Cheng Kun left.

"Princess Minmin is very smart. Although she is young, she has mastered a lot of martial arts. Over the past six months, Prince Ruyang has been more and more concerned about her. In a few years, he will transfer part of his strength to her sooner or later. I have to be more careful."

Cheng Kun thought so in his heart, walked out of the guest room and walked towards the meeting room.

Recalling the killing of Chen Youliang, all his plans were ruined. Hatred appeared in Cheng Kun's eyes again, and he would not stop until Su Ming was killed.

"Half a year ago, Su Ming, with only one gun and one person, drew a line on the ground to make a prison, defeated 5,000 Mongolian cavalrymen under the city of Haozhou, and openly opposed the Yuan Dynasty. I can use the sword of the King of Ruyang to get rid of him!"Cheng Kun had a flash of inspiration, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Kun was not only an excellent martial artist, but also very cunning. In order to achieve his ulterior motives, he had many identities, including Xie Xun's master, Shaolin's Yuan Zhen, and the guest of the King of Ruyang.

Over the years, he has been wandering among the major forces. Whenever something big happened in the world, his shadow would be there. He is an extremely terrible conspirator.

Even the high and mighty Ruyang Palace was just a tool for him to use his strength to fight against it.

Just as Cheng Kun walked towards the meeting hall.

In the main hall of the Ruyang Palace,

"The old woman has seen the prince. May the prince be blessed. May the princess be blessed.……"

An old woman with white hair from the Yuan Dynasty bowed slightly, covered her chest with her right hand, and saluted to Prince Ruyang and little Zhaomin.

"Aunt, please stand up quickly, no need to be polite."

Prince Ruyang walked over quickly, smiling, personally helped the white-haired old woman up, put her in her seat, and helped her put the oranges on the table, smiling:

"Aunt, don't you live in the countryside? Why did you suddenly come to Dadu? Now that you are here, please don't leave. Let your nephew serve you well. This will be your home from now on. Hahaha……"

Prince Ruyang sat beside the old woman, laughing as he helped her peel the oranges.

"Master Wang, you don't know."

Speaking of her hometown, the old woman sighed and said sadly:"Just half a year ago, a group of rebels came to our village and killed and chopped anyone they saw. Almost all the people in the village were killed by them.……" boom!

"How absurd!"

Prince Ruyang slammed the table, his eyes widened, and asked:"Aunt, do you know who the leader of the rebels is? Tell me who did it, and I will give the army an order to wipe out these rebels in one fell swoop! Let you vent your anger!"

Aunt is a member of the Borji clan, a well-known grassland noble. Although her family is a little lonely, she has the blood of Genghis Khan flowing in her body. She is also a distant relative of Prince Ruyang. Prince Ruyang will never let those rebels go.

"Your Majesty, calm down."The old woman continued,"Fortunately, a young man came to the village that morning. He killed all the rebels with one gun. Otherwise, Your Majesty would not have seen me, but only my corpse."

"Hmm? There is such a young hero? Is he from our grassland?"King Ruyang's eyes lit up slightly.

As the saying goes, heroes emerge in troubled times. The more turbulent the times, the more chaotic the world, the more heroic legends there are._Feilu reminds you: Three things to do when reading - collect, recommend, and share!