Seeing Yin Fu rushing back, Queen Mother Qixi finally felt more at ease.
This Bagua master has been teaching martial arts in the palace for many years, so she is well aware of his strength.
There are some stupid people who rely on their own force. They always think that this country was brought down by themselves. They blame the world's chaos and foreign invasion on a woman, and then come to the palace to assassinate her.
How many of these people died at the hands of Yin Fu and his disciples and grandchildren every year, and they never came to him.
"The Great Luo of All Worlds"
Do they think that by killing me, a female prostitute, they can make the country strong? absurd……
It’s not like all the great men in this world are useless, one or two are just gangsters. If they were really that powerful, they would go and fight the foreigners!
Every time she thought of this, Queen Mother Qixi felt very angry.
I don't know since when, my reputation has become more and more bad, and there seems to be a pair of invisible hands secretly stirring up the situation.
'I just want to live my life well, what's wrong with that? This world was conquered by my Yehenala ancestors, so what if I enjoy some blessings? These domestic slaves and servants can't always tell who is the master and who is the slave? Isn't it nice to keep kneeling and serving? But I still always think about turning around and calling the shots... one day, I will kill all these rebels. '
She looked into the distance with her eyes closed, and saw two figures, one green and one gray, facing each other at the door of the palace. Although her faces could not be seen clearly, her identities could be vaguely discerned.
"Little Plum, don't they all say that the firearm is powerful? Look, it's not too far away from that person..."
"this……"
Li Lianyin understood what the Queen Mother Lafayette was thinking, but she didn't know how to answer.
Coach Yin is still fighting with the thieves to death, confronting each other and looking for opportunities to kill the enemy. Are you going to ask the soldiers to open fire and kill them all together?
However, Manager Li was not surprised.
In Lafayette's heart, everyone inside and outside the palace is her slave. What does it matter if a slave dies? Being able to share the worries of the master and get rid of the thieves can be regarded as playing a small role.
Manager Li even believed that this approach was actually correct.
For example, he himself is willing to die at any time for his master.
This is a very glorious thing.
"I'm afraid it's not possible... Li Zhongtang, why don't you share your thoughts and see if it can be done?"
Manager Li turned to look at Li Hongzhang, Minister of Military Aircraft.
This man knows military affairs, understands articles, and is also familiar with the power of some firearms developed by the Ministry of Industry. Some time ago, he also contacted the Federation of Will and planned to spend a large amount of snowflakes and silver to purchase the most advanced firearms and artillery. It would be best for him to answer this question.
When Li Hongzhang saw it, he knew he couldn't escape. He cursed secretly in his heart and became a little wary of this cunning old eunuch.
If you say anything bad, I will tell you all. Just make Lafayette happy.
When he saw Empress Dowager Qixi, she looked at her.
He had no choice but to move forward quickly and said bravely: "Returning to the old Buddha, although the imperial guards and the royal forest are considered capable, they have inherited the heroic style of bow and horse, and they are not afraid of life and death, but they do not pay much attention to firearms training. They only started a few years ago. Join the drill course, maybe, maybe..."
"You just have to say whether you can do it or not. No more nonsense."
Qixi was a little impatient.
I just asked if I could shoot the assassin in the distance, but he didn't respond.
"cannot."
Li Zhongtang was sweating coldly, but he couldn't lie to anyone at this time, as that would cost him his head.
As long as the answer is yes, Lafayette will immediately give the order for the guards and the musketeers of the Royal Forest to open fire, and then all the secrets will be revealed.
"They can hit a target within a hundred feet with 20 to 30% accuracy, but if they hit an enemy a hundred feet away, they have no accuracy at all..."
In fact, this is still an exaggeration.
According to these veteran soldiers of the Forbidden Army, if they really shoot and fight, they can directly masturbate, fire cannons, and even blow up their own eyes from a distance of a hundred feet... let alone a hundred feet.
Of course, this is again the fault of the Manufacturing Department of the Ministry of Industry. Those people are so hungry that they cannot make ordnance.
It seems that most of the money has gone to his own home, so that's okay.
"What?"
Queen Mother Qixi's eyes widened and she suddenly didn't want to speak.
A musket that is worse than a crossbowman can only be fired at close range, but it may not be accurate, so what's the use?
If you really get close, won't you use the sword and shield hand?
Queen Mother Qixi felt a chill in her body.
Could it be that the safety of the Ai family depends on the protection of these losers?
She wanted to go to the garden again...
"Don't worry, Lafayette. Have you forgotten that there is actually a force in Kunning Palace. If they are there, let alone ordinary assassins, even if all the Jianghu people in the world break into the palace, they will be able to I drank in hatred on the spot."
Li Hongzhang dared to say something.
He knows when to be hard and when to be soft.
In this way, you can show your character and give your master the impression that you are brave enough to do anything. It can also make the master understand that without Li Zhongtang's military counselor, the imperial troops would basically turn into a pot of porridge.
If he were to be weak and flattering, he would be able to please his master, but without real power, he would not be as comfortable as he is now.
"you……"
Empress Dowager Qixi was suddenly shocked. The scolding words came to her lips, but she suddenly stopped and fell into deep thought.
How many years have passed, and I have never been to the altar of the Immortality Sect in Kunning Palace...
Each of those people looked ghostly, playing with snakes and birds. There are always some shady and weird behaviors in the dark. It doesn't look like it can make people live longer, but it can make people live shorter.
Isn’t that what the late emperor was like? Because he was close to the All Things Cult, he went there at a young age.
However, the blood drop is really useful, although it is very evil and a bit ominous.
But in this precarious season, it’s not bad to activate it a few times now and then.
"We will discuss this later. First, invite Master Dazhi here. The Ai family will discuss the law with him."
Ever since the All-Things Immortality Sect supported the barbarian ancestors to conquer this beautiful land, it has become weird and untrustworthy.
It was Li Hongzhang's words that reminded Queen Mother Qixi of Master Dazhi and Master Huayin of the Tantric Shingon Sect, whom she had always treated with great courtesy.
These two people are very good at praying for blessings and eliminating disasters.
He might also have a unique ability to deal with the enemy, so why not take him with him and ask for advice.
At critical moments, there are people who can help resolve disasters.
In the distance, the two figures suddenly moved and became entangled...
Rotating, up and down, no longer able to tell who is who.
…
Zhang Kun never thought about charging straight into the military formation and killing the Queen Mother.
How arrogant does he have to be to rush into the range of the military formation and kill a dying old woman?
Although the two sides have become enemies, it is the most stupid behavior to abandon a useful body to fight against the waves.
It's better to develop silently and wait until you are more confident to win it in one fell swoop...
Of course, this is only a superficial reason.
The real reason is that whenever he wants to get close to this palace, he always feels very depressed. This made him understand that the matter of assassinating the king and killing the driver was actually far from that simple.
Everyone in the world is rumored that the two great masters, the two great masters, are the highest strength in the palace, but Zhang Kun knows that this is not the case.
Even if the old woman gave up the capital in the end, in the chaos of war, no one could shake her rule, let alone threaten her life.
Even Emperor Guangxu was directly captured by her...
The foreigners have to admit that it is the best way to let this man continue to control Daqing Country.
Otherwise, those foreigners don't know what it means to respect the old and cherish the young. They can support a more obedient puppet, carry out colonization more thoroughly, and do whatever they want.
The superficial effort can also be saved.
This seemingly useless old woman is actually the spokesperson of certain forces.
She represents the interests of a large number of people...
This is the real reason why in the final stage, when the country is in tatters, it stands still.
In other words, the world and the imperial court have always been under the control of the Queen Mother. It's not relying on any machinations, it's relying on absolute strength.
If you can't defeat the foreigners, that's because you can't deal with the guns.
The old woman is still very good at dealing with her own people.
There must be another absolutely powerful elite force in the palace, but it's just not visible to others.
Fighting requires wisdom and strategy.
When the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy is tired, we attack. These are just basic operations.
Even if Zhang Kun has never seriously studied the art of war, in the era of information explosion in later generations, he has read a little and understood a little.
The tactics he used at this time were the specialty of a certain military master.
Being besieged by two great masters, fighting to the death is the next best option... divide them into pieces, hold the opponent's nose, constantly pull out space, and then defeat them one by one.
This is what he came up with.
Any assassination or beheading of Buddha is just a pretense.
His real purpose was to get rid of Yin Fu, the palace master.
When it comes to who is the greatest threat to him and who has the deepest malice towards him... I have been to the court several times, and it is none other than Mr. Yin.
Zhang Kun has been against him since the beginning.
Not only did he kill his apprentice, but he also posed a threat to the Demon Queen in the palace. To Yin Fu, Zhang Kun was an enemy that had to be eliminated quickly.
There is no room for reconciliation between the two parties.
Only if one party dies is the best solution.
After Old Man Yin was executed, among the martial arts masters in the palace, only Fat Li Li Wendong was left.
Unable to support himself, Li Wendong could only stick to the palace and never dare to attack at will.
By then, my situation will become much better.
"While you are sick, I will kill you."
Zhang Kun turned around and looked at Yin Fu, who was pale and short of breath due to excessive blood loss. He couldn't help but grin.
The siege was really fun before, right?
This moment, that moment, it's my turn.
He doesn't talk much either.
His figure flashed in front of Yin Fu, with a yin hand and a yang hand... His body resembled a swimming dragon, and his feet looked like an ethereal ghost shadow.
With his left palm and right fist, he stirred up wind, sea, rain, and huge waves.
The air exploded and the thunder roared.
"One breath penetrates the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth lock the sky."
The Liuhe Quan's blockade was flawless, combined with the body shape of Baguazhang, Zhang Kun finally achieved the word "lock" during the stage of refining his strength and marrow.
His palms are like a net and his fists are like hammers.
Violent attacks were launched from all directions, making it impossible to dodge or block.
We can only fight head-on, and fight fast.
Yin Fu was finally shocked.
When he and Li Wendong besieged the young man in front of him earlier, he found that the opponent was extremely tough and his boxing skills were exquisite, and he could not be killed no matter how hard he hit him.
Even so, in his heart, he still felt a little disapproving.
He thought that with his unique footwork and body skills, no matter how he fought, he could advance and retreat freely, and the initiative would always be in his hands.
The worst is to let the other party escape.
As long as you seize the opportunity, you can kill him.
Now that he was meeting someone alone, he realized that some of his ideas were completely wrong.
The previous ease was actually just someone carrying the burden for him.
Although Li Wendong looks clumsy on weekdays, he is just a big black fat man.
As a teammate, it is really useful...
The body is both hard and strong, and can be used as a human shield... The fists are wrapped around and locked to absorb force, and can also be used as an auxiliary.
With him standing in front, he is a solid rake, and his teammates don't have to worry about anything.
Once this person is gone and I face it alone, I will enjoy the feeling of being uncomfortable everywhere and feeling something is wrong no matter how I fight.
In terms of speed, Zhang Kun is not slow. To be honest, he is just a little slower than himself, which is not enough to gain an advantage in this aspect.
As for strength, he is at least three hundred kilograms stronger than himself.
Every time a move is received, the body will shake violently, and the power penetrates into the internal organs, making the whole body numb.
Especially after the right palm was cut off, it was extremely difficult to cover it with just one palm.
As for boxing responses and quick reactions, this young boxer is not bad at all.
It can almost be said that everything changes in an instant and everything returns to its origin.
In his hands, all the fist moves and styles were dismantled and transformed, giving rise to endless changes...
Before a move is finished, it will even appear as a seven or eight-style killer.
It changes with the situation, changes with the shape, takes action without warning, and is arbitrary and natural.
It turned out to be much more profound than the boxing comprehension I had gained from being immersed in Baguazhang for decades.
Yin Fu didn't know the feeling of being suppressed from all directions before.
I feel it now.
When Zhang Kun launched his full attack, he became a poor bird in the net...
No matter how he flutters, he can't escape from the opponent's fist.
Moreover, the most deceiving thing is that the two sides fight fast and get entangled closely, which is even closer than the Latin dance popular in the West.
When taking action, half an arm exerts force, and life and death can be determined by just one inch.
If you are not careful, you will be hit and die. There is no need to be careless at all.
Li Wendong, the iron leg of the divine eagle, is still coming with all his strength. He is still seven or eight hundred feet away from here, and it is too late to see him.
The Imperial Guards, that dark phalanx army, were just guarding the Changchun Palace, motionless...
Just like the audience under the big curtain, watching themselves perform the final gorgeous chapter of life.
The sky and the earth are filled with the power of palm shadow and fist.
Yin Fu felt a little lost as he slapped, and his head began to feel dizzy.
He thought of the time when he first met the old man in the teahouse.
At that time, a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers... I boldly stepped forward to challenge him, and the other party could beat me down seven or eight times just by picking his fingers.
On that day, under the introduction of Prince Duan, I finally got my wish and became a disciple of Dong Gong and began to learn Baguazhang Gong. Those were the words that the master said.
"When a warrior practices martial arts, the way of killing can easily affect his mind and fall into confusion. He needs to stay awake at all times... What he pretends to be in his heart is his family, country and the world, and what he practices in his hands is to keep his duty. Don't let your desires distract you. Only when you are able to attack can you be clever, and only when you see the mistakes can you be clever. If you want to reach a higher level, you need to keep your true heart."
At first, he never understood what the master meant by saying this.
After he became a master in boxing, he even sneered at his master Dong Gong's words.
No matter how hard you stick to your heart, you will still be clinging to your roots in the end, and your life will be difficult...
And with the help of various external forces, he was almost able to master the five internal organs, directly exchange blood and coagulate blood, and achieve a breakthrough in innateness.
Not to mention rejuvenation, longevity is also greatly increased.
You can use your unlimited lifespan to pursue different kinds of excitement.
Therefore, the means are not important, the choice is the most important.
Yin Fu insisted on his choice, recruited cronies in the palace, and cultivated backbones...
The Empress Dowager Lafayette was very trustworthy, and she was respected and loved by the eunuchs and guards in the palace. She was almost able to get everything she asked for.
After accumulating like this year by year, we finally see the dawn of hope.
He thought that one day, he would go to the garden to see his master again and see the old man who was about to be buried... and tell him that you, the old man, were on the wrong track.
The way of a warrior is to advance bravely and vigorously...
It is my wish to harm the world and enrich myself.
At this point in his thoughts, Yin Fu suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He was pressed on his chest by a dragon-shaped cone hand, and his heart felt as if it was exploding.
He opened his mouth and spit out bright red blood.
My heart was filled with emotion.
The heart is the home of the blood, the residence of the gods, and the home of the pulse.
He broke off his hand, his body became more and more disabled, he lost too much blood, and his mind was unstable...
Faced with the fist fight, his thoughts were eroded, and he finally failed to guard his five internal organs and five spirits, and his spirit began to weaken.
If the intention is strong, the fist will win; if the essence is strong, the Qi will be strong.
Yin Fu knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, it wouldn't be long before his opponent would break open his skin, flesh, muscles, and bones, and explode his internal organs.
He bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, took a long breath, his internal organs were rotating, and his blood was boiling.
"You think you can win if you learn my boxing skills, Zhang Kun, you are overthinking."
At this moment, Yin Fu no longer guarded the balance of the five internal organs. His complexion changed continuously, yellow, green, red, white and black. His hair became stretched and soft, his body became tall and strong, and his eyes shot out a cold light...
As he took action, he suddenly became much more powerful.
With one palm gathering strength, the figure transformed into a snake shape and rushed forward.
Like a wandering dragon Jingtian, he was behind Zhang Kun in a flash and rushed past like a shadow.
"Gather blood..."
Yin Fu stopped shouting.
The palm of my hand suddenly swelled nearly twice in size.
Between the white and smooth five fingers, there was a scarlet light flashing, and a palm struck Zhang Kun's back like thunder and lightning.
