People are in the heavens, breeding pacesetters

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

Zhang Jingyun turned around and said to Guo Yunshen and others that he, the Thirteen Taibao, had successfully practiced the Golden Bell Cover, just like wearing a bulletproof vest.

Plus 7.62mm magic power!

Zhang Jingyun was able to run rampant at Laolongtou Railway Station. He used his double guns to blaze a bloody trail and rushed into the depths of the battlefield in front of a group of martial arts celebrities.

This scene of brazen charge.

It left an indelible impression in the hearts of everyone. He was such a warrior and a man, and even Guo Yunshen and his ilk were amazed by him.

"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 his old age. A martial artist like this is already perfect, but he is Guo Yunshen, the master of Xingyi!

Conquer the world with half-step collapse fist!

"Cunyi, I leave the Xingyi Sect to you!"

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

His body suddenly grew taller and taller.

"Uncle Master!"

Li Cunyi's eyes were filled with tears.

This is the secret technique of Xingyi. Take a long breath of Dantian Qi, which is stored in the internal organs. It is like a powerful warrior from heaven, who can't be broken by swords and guns.

"Huo Yuanjia will definitely become a great hero during this trip. The Xingyi Sect is no weaker than anyone else. I'm leaving!" Guo Yunshen also followed Zhang Jingyun into the depths of the battlefield.

Gunfire breaks out!

Zhang Jingyun's eyes quickly scanned the inside of the station. The two box cannons in his hands contained a total of forty rounds of ammunition and were reloaded twice.

While spitting fire, fifty or sixty people have been killed!

"Magic gun! What a magic gun!"

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

Li Cunyi, Shang Yunxiang, Cheng Tinghua and other masters saw this situation and swarmed forward. Among them, the Xingyi disciples were the most aggressive.

Whoever asked the master rushed to the front.

Guo Yunshen became more courageous as he fought. When he was young, he was very energetic, and when he was doing chivalry, he accidentally killed someone, 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 can hold a breath as strong as a god of strength, and his defensive power is as good as Zhang Jingyun's, and even his fist power is even better.

It's just that his breath will eventually escape. The martial arts master is also made of flesh and blood. Guo Yunshen resisted several shots and still killed more than 20 people.

Finally it 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 Uncle Master away!"

Shang Yunxiang lives up to expectations, his legs are like hot wheels, the nickname of Iron-footed Buddha is not just for boasting, Guo Yunshen's steps are as fast as flying, and he is 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 the life after using it once. Guo Yunshen was still alive and kicking after ten days and a half.

Look back at Zhang Jingyun.

The number of foreigners who died under his gun has been countless. It is estimated that there are nearly a hundred people. The foreigners are frightened and the Boxers are also terrified.

When Zhang Jingyun was shooting, his expression was ferocious and crazy, as if he was about to pierce the sky. This is precisely the pictographic meaning, and the monkey shape evolved into the image of the Monkey King.

In Journey to the West.

After the Great Sage Qitian became a Buddha, his hairy face already showed signs of compassion, his eyes were still golden, but they contained the light of wisdom, and his evil aura was completely eliminated, as if he had never caused trouble in the heavenly palace.

Zhang Jingyun did the opposite. If the great sage does not become a Buddha, if the ape mind is not surrendered, this unruly image will cause trouble in the heavenly palace, and even the Tathagata himself will be defeated!

As he raised his hand, bullets were flying.

Foreign blood was sprinkled on Zhang Jingyun's face and clothes, making him look like a murderous demon. Some boxers called him: half man, half ghost, the best gunner.

After a fierce battle from dusk to dawn, the old Longtou Railway Station was finally recaptured by the Boxers and the martial arts people who came to help, killing more than 500 foreigners.

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

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

Zhang Jingyun has almost become a legend in Tianjin.

………

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

Zhang Jingyun made an appointment with all the famous martial arts figures to gather together. Those who survived after this battle felt sympathy for each other when they gathered together again.

"The sharpshooter Huo Yuanjia has arrived!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, several eyes fell on him, even Zhang Jingyun felt uncomfortable.

Wang Ziping chuckled and said, "What 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 with it.

Most warriors reject foreign guns, just because... they are not in the habit of 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 gathered around the two guns and marveled, "Foreigners are really powerful in their skills. Something as big as a palm can be a murder weapon."

Some people also said: "Foreigners use muskets, but we warriors disdain to use them. If we have practiced kung fu to the extreme, why should we 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.

"Not having a gun in your hand and having a gun but not using it are two different things!" Zhang Jingyun knew that some people would say that muskets are bad just because they don't have a gun.

"Everyone here is a martial arts hero. Foreigners can beat old boxers who have been practicing boxing for many years with just one gun. Can't they wake us up?"

Zhang Jingyun looked around.

"Times have changed. If we still remain steadfast, warriors will sooner or later be exterminated by spears and cannons. A bullet is the weapon that will end us."

"Is practicing boxing useless after all?"

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

"So try to sneak within seven steps?"

Zhang Jingyun even shook his head, "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.

"Yes, if we attack foreigners with guns, our reaction will be faster than theirs, and our speed will be even more crushing. The most important thing is that we and other warriors can vaguely sense the danger. The cicadas will sense it before the autumn wind moves, so we can avoid it in advance."

Zhang Jingyun nodded.

He looks like a teachable child.

It is stupid for martial artists to use their flesh and blood to fight against foreign muskets. In the battle at Laolongtou Railway Station, many martial arts masters were shot to death.

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.

This kind of lesson is rare.

The foreigners suffered many casualties and seized so many guns. The ignorant boxers in the Boxer Rebellion still believed in some superstitious belief in the possession of gods and invulnerability...

Zhang Jingyun was also speechless.

Rather than wasting these guns, it is better to give them to warriors. Imagine what it would be like to have Li Cunyi holding a sword in one hand and a pistol in the other.

Li Shuwen is holding a big gun and has a pistol on his waist. He might be nicknamed Li Shuwen with Two Guns. Cheng Tinghua is holding the Youlong Bagua Palm and suddenly takes out his gun and shoots you...

How to prevent it?

Everyone in martial arts looked at each other.

"Are you a bit unruly?"

Zhang Jingyun said: "To deal with foreigners who burn, kill, and loot, the bottom line should be more flexible. Military ethics can only be taught to people with martial ethics."

Anyway…

How can you become a grandmaster without a gun?

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