People are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

"I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about it."

Zhang Jingyun said with a smile.

Luo Weitong was so angry that he laughed back: "What you said, I will pay for you to buy a coffin. Come here, bring me my stainless steel silver gun!"

After Luo Weitong finished speaking, he signed the certificate of life and death.

The Wanrui Building was crowded.

Soon there was a disciple carrying a silver spear. The silver spear was made entirely of fine steel and had a spike as white as crystal. It was about two meters long.

Luo Weitong held the silver gun in his hand and shouted: "Boy, where is your gun? I want to see how much you have learned from Ding Fengwu's Liuhe gun."

Zhang Jingyun shook his head: "The gun is the king of all weapons. Using my master's marksmanship to kill you would be an insult to him. I won't use a gun today."

Luo Weitong stabbed the ground with his silver spear, "Zhu Zi is very calculating. The essence of my Luo Family Martial Arts School is in the spear. I will not fight with your bare hands."

Zhang Jingyun shook his head and said: "Master Luo has misunderstood. Competing in boxing and kicking skills is really bullying you. I will break your silver spear with a knife today."

"Single-handedly defeating a gun? What a joke!"

As soon as Luo Wei's call ended, he saw a woman wearing a cheongsam and a graceful figure walking slowly outside Wanrui Building, attracting countless gazes.

"I'll deliver the knife!"

Ma Fengyi gave the sword to Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun drew his sword out of its sheath. The Miao sword was nearly 1.7 meters long and it was not at a disadvantage against the two-meter-long fine steel silver gun. Luo Weitong, on the other hand, turned his eyes.

He looked at Ma Fengyi and said, "Shu Ziyan is very blessed. I will also give you what you said. After you die, I will raise your wife."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyun stopped using his words. In his eyes, Luo Weitong was already a dead person, and it was unlucky to talk to a dead person.

Directly hold back the sword and get ready to attack.

Luo Weitong looked at the Miao Dao in Zhang Jingyun's hand and said, "It's a good weapon." After saying this, Luo Weitong twisted his body and disarmed the gun to fight the enemy.

I saw the blade rise suddenly.

Zhang Jingyun strode forward, like a shooting star, twisted his waist, and the nearly two-meter-long Miao Dao came across in an impressively large sword technique - sweeping across thousands of troops.

Luo Weitong raised his spear in front of him.

Swords and guns collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Zhang Jingyun took advantage of the situation and changed his moves, cutting him in the middle with his hand, slashing three times in a row, and Zhang Jingyun actually used a Miao knife to perform marksmanship, which shows that the Miao knife is exquisitely designed.

The Miao sword used by Zhang Jingyun was improved by Qi Jiguang. The original Miao sword was combined with the Japanese Japanese sword from the island country, and the design of the horse-cutting sword was added, so that the sword has the current shape.

Luo Weitong was struck three or five steps forward by these three powerful and heavy blows. Both hands holding the gun were numb, but Zhang Jingyun didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and he was facing Huashan with force.

Luo Weitong raised his gun horizontally, and suddenly his shooting technique changed. Yunding Wuhua followed the trend and swept the gun, and the gun head swept across and aimed at Zhang Jingyun's neck.

The marksmanship of the Luo Family Martial Arts School was passed down from the Luo Family Spear, Luo Cheng. The Luo Family Spear was derived from the Jiang Family Spear of the Three Kingdoms, Jiang Wei. This kind of fine steel-grade silver gun combined with the power of the cloud-sweeping gun can send you away if it hits the neck directly. Zhang Jingyun's.

But Zhang Jingyun's sword skills also have a great origin.

The Miao Dao's three-foot-eight-inch blade is not all bladed, but only the front section is bladed, and the back section connected to the handle can be held by hand.

Zhang Jingyun reacted very quickly.

He held the blade with one hand and the handle with the other hand. The Miao Dao stood upright in front of him to block the Yun Sao Gun, but the force of the stainless steel silver gun still knocked him back a few steps.

Luo Weitong seized the opportunity, twisted his body again to dismantle the gun, and used the poisonous snake to exit the hole. Zhang Jingyun watched the tip of the gun stab straight towards his face, and suddenly twisted his body to sideways and leaned forward to slash across the waist.

Chi!

The Miao knife cut open the clothes on Luo Weitong's abdomen.

But there was a sound of metal scratching.

Zhang Jingyun stood up and took a closer look, "Chain Armor, Master Luo regrets his life. If it weren't for this chain armor, he would have died."

Luo Weitong's face looked uncertain.

Only then did he react and "run away".

When many people in Wanrui Tower saw this situation, they talked about Luo Weitong's lack of martial ethics, but no one dared to say it openly.

Luo Weitong calmed down, "But I was negligent. I have been wearing this chainmail armor for many years. You came to play so suddenly that I forgot to change it."

When he said this, it was not Zhang Jingyun. He was kicking the gym during the time when he was taking concubines. I really had to admire the shamelessness of these "old Jianghu" people.

Luo Weitong also generously took off his chainmail, and the second round officially began. Luo Weitong held a gun in his yin and yang hands and used the inverted cloud sweep gun to slit his throat.

Zhang Jingyun ducked down and dodged the cloud-sweeping gun. The so-called ducking down and ducking was, in human terms, like a sliding shovel.

Then the handle of the knife hit Luo Weitong hard on the chest.

Tanzhong point is the fatal point.

Luo Weitong was in pain immediately. His face looked like pig's liver. Zhang Jingyun turned the Xinyou Sword into the Leopard Head Style. There were not so many tricks in his moves, he could only chop Huashan with force!

clang! clang! clang!

Zhang Jingyun slashed all the way, the silver spear vibrated and trembled, Luo Weitong's hands were numb and painful, and every slash from Zhang Jingyun seemed to hit his blood groove.

Russian qing.

Zhang Jingyun said: "Master Luo, is this going to work? You fell down before I even exerted any force, and your body was swaying. Where is the strength in your waist? Is it all wasted on that stinky bitch?"

Zhang Jingyun slashed down with his knife, and Luo Weitong held up, but still couldn't stop the Miao knife from cutting into the flesh. Zhang Jingyun then kicked out with his tiger tail leg, kicking the silver gun away.

The Miao knife was placed on Luo Weitong's neck.

Zhang Jingyun leaned over and asked sternly: "Luo, tell me whether my master is dead or not, so I can let you go faster."

Luo Weitong had already begun to tremble.

"I think…"

boom! Zhang Jingyun poked Luo Weitong's jaw, and heard a click. His jaw deformed, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

"Want to admit defeat?"

Chi! Zhang Jingyun thrust the Miao knife into the ground.

He grabbed Luo Weitong's head and said viciously: "Luo, you don't want your concubine to suddenly have a miscarriage, right?"

Luo Weitong vomited blood, with a few teeth stuck in the blood, "Disaster! Worse than Ding Fengwu. Martial arts are disciplined, and the disaster cannot reach...the family!"

"Sorry, times have changed!"

Zhang Jingyun held his hair and said with a ferocious expression: "My master is an old Jianghu. He follows the rules, but what is the result?"

"He deserves to die! Do you know that that day, he shot me three times without even taking off the holster? He has been practicing shooting for more than 20 years and has never been so humiliated!"

Luo Weitong's eyes were about to burst.

"Actually, he insisted on jumping into the Cao River. I have given him a chance. As long as he leaves Jinmen, he will be fine!"

"Why!"

Although Zhang Jingyun had expected it, when he heard the truth, he couldn't help closing his eyes and sighing. He punched Luo Weitong on the head one after another.

"Beast, let go of my master!"

A disciple from the martial arts school rushed over, but Ma Fengyi blocked it and unleashed her Pigua Fist with great force. She had already looked unhappy and did not hold back, knocking down seven or eight people.

Everyone was stunned.

………

Luo Weitong died with his eyes closed.

Zhang Jingyun stood up and said without even looking at him, "Are you qualified to use a gun? What level? You use the same weapon as me."

Zhang Jingyun sheathed the Miao knife, pulled Ma Fengyi, and walked out of Wanrui Building under the watch of everyone. Suddenly a reporter stopped him.

"Mr. Zhang, can I interview you?"

Zhang Jingyun said: "Okay."

"Your master Ding Fengwu kicked out eight martial arts schools. The first one was the Luo Family Gym. You want to avenge him by kicking out eight martial arts schools?"

Zhang Jingyun shook his head.

"I want to kick 19 families!"

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