"Loyal to the country, don't move.
Don't move."
Old Liu Tou was so frightened that he was sweating.
This is a real submachine gun.
If you take a hit, you will see the master.
"I'm curious as to why the headmaster's jade pendant is in your hand," the old man said.
"Where did your sword come from?
Ma Sijia passed it on to you."
"What does this have to do with you?"
Zhang Guozhong looked at this seemingly amiable old man fiercely.
He had white hair and a childish face and a kind face.
He didn't look like someone who would do bad things.
He knew people but didn't know his heart.
"Oh."
The old man stabbed Zhang Guozhong's belly with the hilt of Juque's sword.
The pain was so painful that Zhang Guozhong almost vomited and his eyes were bleeding.
"It has nothing to do with me for a long time, but I am curious."
The old man turned the direction of the sword and put the blade on Zhang Guozhong's neck.
"Give you a chance to let the police arrest you.
Tell me who you are." , and who asked you to come?"
"Mr.
Zhang, Mr.
Liu, please don't move."
Elson's voice suddenly came from the headphones of Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu.
At the same time, a red dot appeared on the head of the guard who was holding a gun against Zhang Guozhong's chest.
"Mr.
Zhang, let me count one, two, and three.
Are you sure you can dodge the old man's sword?
If you are sure, just cough."
To be honest, Zhang Guozhong was not sure that he could dodge the sword, so he didn't cough.
Instead, he slowly pushed the sword away with his hand.
"Take the sword away, I tell you."
Just as the old man moved the sword to At the moment of retreat, only a bang was heard, and the guard's head responded.
The sound exploded, and Zhang Guozhong's brains were splashed all over him.
The other guard instinctively fired at Elson, and there was a clang of bullets.
He only heard a plop outside the wall, and did not know that Elson jumped off the wall by himself. was hit by a bullet.
Taking advantage of this moment, Lao Liu pulled out his dragon scales and struck the old man with a sword.
Zhang Guozhong followed up with a sweeping kick.
The old man was so excited that he jumped back more than ten feet.
Zhang Guozhong was stunned for a moment, and his skills in this jump were probably not as good as those of his master.
"Shit!"
the guard yelled, turning around and aiming at Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liutou.
At this time, the two were standing in a line.
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Zhang Guozhong closed his eyes and thought it was over.
At this moment, a gunshot was suddenly heard outside the door, and there was a thud, and Zhang Guozhong felt someone fall to the ground in front of him.
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"I'm dead."
Zhang Guozhong touched his body.
It seemed that he was not injured.
He opened his eyes and found that the guard just fell to the ground.
Sun Ting was standing at the door with a submachine gun.
The light on the gun was shining on the old man.
"Mr.
Li Zhenluan , you'd better not move.
I don't want to kill anyone."
Sun Ting breathed quickly, obviously very nervous.
"You have already killed someone."
The old man slowly turned around to face Sun Ting.
With one hand he pretended to throw the giant tower to the ground with a clang, while the other hand secretly reached behind his back.
"No, he's trying to play tricks."
Zhang Guozhong stepped forward and kicked the old man on the back.
Old Liu also jumped up and swiped his dagger straight at the old man's neck.
Both of these moves were fatal, and ordinary people Any attack you get is enough to drink a pot.
"Mr.
Zhang, don't come here."
Sun Ting was already nervous after killing the guard.
He thought that he had really killed someone this time, and he had no grudges against him.
His hands were already a little trembling.
Zhang Guozhong and Old Liu Tou were so nervous.
As soon as I stepped forward, I didn't know where to aim.
The old man didn't look back at all.
He dodged to the side to avoid Zhang Guozhong's feet, and then grabbed Old Liu Tou's wrist with a bang.
The movement was so fast that Old Liu Tou didn't react at all. .
Just hearing the sound of bones being dislocated, Old Liu Tou screamed, and the dragon scale dagger fell to the ground.
"You really learned from Ma Sijia."
The old man raised his foot and kicked out in an instant.
More than ten feet away, he fell to the ground with a plop and fainted without even humming.
"Senior Brother" Zhang Guozhong picked up the juque from the ground and was about to chop it with his hand when he suddenly felt something cold on his neck and saw a sharp sword with a cold light resting on his neck.
"Put down the gun."
The old man's tone always seemed to be calm and unhurried, "It's really not as good as a nest."
Sun Ting was also panicked.
There were corpses all over the ground.
How could an archaeologist have seen this formation before?
He instinctively took two steps back, looked at Zhang Guozhong, opened his mouth twice but was speechless.
"Mr.
Sun, shoot quickly," Zhang Guozhong said through gritted teeth.
"I said put the gun down," the old man took a deep breath and said slowly, "You don't want to see your friend's head moved."
After the old man said this, his arm shook, and a stream of blood immediately flowed down Zhang Guozhong's neck.
"Okay, don't mess around."
Sun Ting lowered his head and put the gun on the ground.
"The people who killed me and stole my things are afraid that I will mess around."
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The old man laughed and said, "Come here."
"Don't listen to him," Zhang Guozhong said angrily.
As soon as he said these words, he suddenly felt his stomach hit again.
It was the same place where he stabbed with the hilt of the sword just now, "Ah yo" "If you are happy with your mouth, your skin will suffer."
The old man turned his head to Sun Ting, "You seem to understand Chinese, I will let you come over."
"Don't hurt him."
Sun Ting approached the old man cautiously.
When he was about one meter away from the old man, the old man suddenly raised his kick and kicked Sun Ting directly in the chest.
The moment before Sun Ting fainted after hitting the wall, Ting even heard the sound of his ribs breaking.
"I don't know what's wrong."
The old man took back his sword and looked at Zhang Guozhong who was curled up on the ground with a smile.
"I really don't want to kill anyone.
This will damage my reputation.
I will give you one last chance.
Where did this jade pendant come from?"
"Given by my master" "Oh, your master."
The old man seemed a little unconvinced, "Who is it?"
"Ma Chunyi."
Zhang Guozhong held his stomach and found it a little difficult to breathe.
It is estimated that these two blows may have damaged his intestines, especially the second one.
"Hahahaha" the old man looked up to the sky and smiled, the kindness on his face finally disappeared, "I was scared to death.
I thought I was still alive.
You are the current leader."
"Um" "Young man, among these people, you have the best fate."
The old man suddenly regained his kindness, "Because I have decided to send you to see the old immortal."
After that, the old man raised his sword and was about to strike.
"Slow down," Zhang Guozhong gritted his teeth and shouted, "Before I die, can you tell me who you are and what happened?"
"Oh," the old man put down his raised sword again, chewing his teeth, "What a pity, I thought you were asking for mercy."
"I'm not asking you not to kill me, but I'm begging you to tell me."
Zhang Guozhong struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved, he was kicked in the stomach again.
The plague was in the same place just now, and he couldn't get up at all this time.
Got it "When you ask other people questions, you have to be honest yourself."
The old man suddenly became stern, just like a private school teacher educating students, "Hahaha, Master Zhang personally intervened, I dare not say anything, I might as well make your death more uncomfortable," the old man said.
He turned around and sighed, "Since you all think I am Li Zhenluan, I really want him to take the blame for me."
"You're not Li Zhenluan," Zhang Guozhong said as he stretched out his right hand to secretly reach for the giant tower.
"What are you doing with your right hand?
Do you still want to hear the story?"
Although the old man was carrying his back, he knew Zhang Guozhong's every move, "My surname is Wang, you know who it is."
"Wang Zhenjiang" Zhang Guozhong gasped.
"Ma Sijia, a blind man, is actually planning to pass the position of headmaster to Li Zhenluan, a deaf and blind loser."
As soon as he said this, Wang Zhenjiang's original amiability immediately disappeared, replaced by an indescribable feeling.
The viciousness and jealousy of "The Five Sons of Maoshan" , I am the most famous, I am the one who has killed the most Japanese, in terms of learning, Taoism, and skills, who can force me to be the leader?
Let Li Zhenluan be the leader, bah."
Wang Zhenjiang turned his head fiercely He came over and pointed at Zhang Guozhong, "No wonder today's Headmaster is such a waste like you."
"Deaf and blind" Zhang Guozhong really didn't know that Li Zhenluan had a sensory defect.
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"Nonsense," Wang Zhenjiang said angrily, "I saved Ma Sijia's life, but he wants to pass the position of leader to that loser."
According to Wang Zhenjiang, the five disciples of Maoshan at that time were known as the Five Sons of Maoshan in the Taoist sect, and they were somewhat famous.
Originally, the eldest disciple Li Zhenluan was determined to be the heir to the head of the sect.
When he was in the military camp, the Japanese suddenly discovered the movement.
In desperation, Li Zhenluan even knocked down the Bagua Diagram.
In the end, instead of scaring the Japanese, his true energy flowed back and attracted the evil spirit, causing him to become a victim.
Deaf and blind.
Wang Zhenjiang was the second disciple.
Seeing his elder brother like this, not only did he not feel a trace of sadness, but he was very happy.
He thought that in this way, the position of the leader was almost certain.
When the Japanese were beaten away one day, he would be the one who sat in the Qianyuan Temple and gave orders.
It's me.
Every time I think of this, my heart beats uncontrollably.
From time to time, I would steal the jade pendant of Li Zhenluan's head disciple to play with.
It can be said that the daughter-in-law of many years has become a mother-in-law.
But who would have expected that things would go against his wishes later on.
Ma Sijia unexpectedly gave away the Taoist temple, and even his disciples and grandchildren were transferred to someone else's banner.
Moreover, judging from Ma Sijia's enthusiasm, it seemed that he had no intention of returning alive after he brought these five disciples out.
This is nothing, what makes Wang Zhenjiang even more depressed is that since everything has At this point, Ma Sijia even told the five disciples that if one day he was in trouble, Li Zhenluan would be in charge of the overall situation.
If the master and disciples were safe after the war of resistance, they would find Xianshan to build a new temple and recruit more disciples. , retired from the position of headmaster, and the overall situation was inherited by the head disciple.
The implication is that the headmaster still belongs to Li Zhenluan.
According to Wang Zhenjiang, it was really "heartbreaking" at that time.
As the Anti-Japanese War became increasingly intense, the hope of driving away the Japanese seemed to be getting slimmer and slimmer.
Wang Zhenjiang also began to think about his future: