"The prestige of one person is like that, is he a man or a ghost?"

Guangxu Emperor can see the brain and cold sweat.

More than a thousand elite guards have become his heart disease.

It was a wild army that can be preserved from the black water of the Bai Mountain.

This kind of warrior has more than 3,000 people, with the most primitive and most cruel means, the trained man who dares to fight.

In nominal, the power of the court, in fact, the Emperor Guangfu could not stick to it.

Perhaps, in terms of personal force, the leader of his guards can confront the generals of these members, and even better.

The quality of the soldiers is not as good as the horse.

Both parties are round, and they are likely to be unable to take a round.

This is why he is sad day and night, but is helpless.

The situation is stronger than people.

Nympho

Killing generals, hammering Tianmen.

Zhang Kun waved the hammer all the way, and made a hammer with a hammer.

When the blood is boiling, a white gas steaming is three feet above the head. Under the cold light of the remnant moon, people feel hot.

Seeing that the barbarians around the surrounding areas have been dispersed, everyone is cold, and only dare to look at it from a distance. I dare not step forward again.

Throw away the double silver hammer that has been bent hammer handle, and make a stuffy sound.

He laughed three times and stepped up.

The golden dragon gas of the stars floated from all directions, and did not enter the eyebrows.

Zhang Kunfang stopped, and felt a little bit, and shook his head slightly.

‘I do n’t know if it’ s because of the strength, so the dragon gas is even more difficult? Or because this strong army is not apparent to people, not many people know that the gain of the dragon's point is a bit cold. "

After killing so many generals, so many soldiers, there were only 7 o'clock, Zhang Kun's heart was also disliked.

However, thinking of the day, the Eleven National Daily, killing a lot of foreigners and gentlemen, all of them, only 9 points of dragon gas, he was a little relieved.

At first, I felt that this dragon gas didn't seem to be as good as I thought.

‘I’ m from the inner feelings, this is actually a pseudo -proposition. Does anyone miss me? I have worked so hard ... ”

When I did not see the final result, when the people were not opened, the wisdom ...

Like the people with grass and trees, people are alive, and alive is already very difficult. Where can I have any effort and interest to feel a stranger?

Even if the world is lifted and destroyed this dynasty. Those people still feel that everything is important without a rough grain in their hands.

The unknown numbness and the superb people have a common thing.

That is, they actually see through their respective levels of life.

During the dynasty and died, life was extremely short.

The world is not worth it.

I come to the human world once, and only once...

What can you do to inspire and influence this kind of people?

No matter how much you say it, the former will just seem like you are farting; the latter, you are just a fart.

Therefore, Tan Weixin's approach is actually the most correct.

Run schools, abolish imperial examinations, and open up people’s wisdom.

From a basic cognitive level, putting literacy and understanding principles at the highest priority is the foundation for the rise of a country and a nation.

Reform is very difficult and requires bloodshed.

So, let this blood begin to flow tonight.

…

Zhang Kun took the last step on the stairs.

There was a golden wind and sea rain before my eyes.

The shadow of the golden stick was caught by the roaring wind and fell from all directions.

A figure leaped and galloped, screamed and roared, and launched an attack with overwhelming momentum. It really felt like a golden monkey rising up with a mighty stick.

"Gong Monkey, even if you are Sun Monkey, you can't break this half-foot Buddha palm."

Zhang Kun smiled coldly and turned his palms down.

boom……

His right palm, as white as jade, suddenly expanded, filled with blood, and became as tough as steel, but also as soft as cotton.

Just a palm fell...

The stick shadows all over the sky have disappeared.

The head of the stick has fallen into the palm of his hand.

But his figure stood as tall as a peak, motionless.

Like a rain of sticks, under the impact of the force, only two corners of the black clothes were blown up...

There was never a moment when Zhang Kun could feel his progress and strength.

When he broke into the palace for the first time that day, Gong Baosen's stick was so powerful that he was still at the peak of his secret power, but he was able to hit himself until his knees were buried in the rocks and soil. He could only use clever ways to use the strength to relieve the force.

Only then can he withstand this fierce attack.

But now, hundreds of sticks and thousands of sticks are coming.

To him, it was like the drizzle falling from the sky, it had long since lost any threat.

Although, in the induction, this "Golden Monkey" has already stepped into the realm of marrow cleansing master, with strong blood and energy, and a strength of more than 1,200 kilograms.

But it’s still far from enough.

Moreover, the quality of the five hundred guards under him seemed to be much lower than that of the more than a thousand barbarian warriors posted below the steps, and they did not have the bloody spirit to fight to the death.

Instead, they huddled together and called for escorts. In fact, there were only a few who could really rush out and fight alongside Gong Baosen.

The words are loud and clear, but there is no actual action.

This is the Daqing Army I know.

Zhang Kun thought to himself, his arms turned into spiritual snakes, twisting around the tail of the stick in his hand, moving his shoulders and hips together, then...he struck the stick with a heavy palm.

The golden stick swayed in an arc like water waves...

Kung Baosen was not stable after landing, and was pumping the stick with all his strength, preparing to use his backhand, when he was hit by the concussive force, and half of his body immediately became sore and numb.

My feet felt weak and I couldn't move.

But at this moment, the head of the stick suddenly pierced his throat like a snake spitting out a message, as fast as lightning.

There is only one move, one move, and you can only close your eyes and wait for death.

‘I have broken through a fake refining marrow and energy.’

A trace of defeat flashed in Gong Baosen's eyes, and he felt a little discouraged for a moment, and he didn't even want to hide.

In fact, he couldn't escape either.

"Don't hurt anyone.

In the military formation, another person jumped out.

This man was wearing leather armor and a military hat. His face could not be seen clearly, and his voice was full of anxiety and anger.

Before the person arrived, a single sword suddenly swung down, as if shrinking to an inch, and struck Zhang Kun between his eyebrows and his chest.

Ouch...

This man draws his sword like a tiger, and the roar of the tiger and the roar of the sword are combined together, giving the impression of a tiger traveling and all beasts retreating.

Zhang Kun's nose even smelled the slightest fishy smell...

It was like seeing a real tiger, showing its bloody fangs towards him.

"What a good move, the Xingyi Tiger Fist, or the Tiger Down the Mountain!"

Zhang Kun's eyes brightened slightly.

This man's sword and fist merged into one, and his muscles and bones vibrated to make the sound of a tiger's roar... Without strong enough bone marrow, he would not be able to punch this kind of punch or swing this kind of knife.

It is really surprising that there is such a great master hidden among Gong Baosen's escorts.

However, no matter what, tonight's plan cannot be blocked.

Therefore, he decided to give the other party a face and withdraw seven points of his strength to deal with it.
To be continued...