In the darkness, blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, wearing military uniforms of the old era, roared at them with hideous fire. The muskets in their hands kept bursting out of flames. Beside them, their compatriots holding red scarves and holding steel swords and cherry guns shouted fearlessly as if they were possessed, and they sprinkled the sound of flesh and blood and life in the rain of bullets...

Under the interweaving of guns and fire, the flesh and blood of humans was obviously extremely fragile. Seeing that their compatriots around them fell in a pool of blood in shock or shock, fear and helplessness suddenly surrounded Yang Meng.

Bang……

A golden bullet suddenly appeared in front of me and became larger and larger in the darkness until it expanded to the size of a fist and came to me as exaggeratedly...

Yang Meng tried hard to twitch his uncontrollable body, but he could not break free from the stiffness of the darkness. Seeing the bullet being accompanied by the roaring gunfire, it finally shot into his body. The darkness in front of him was like a mirror, blown to pieces in the pain.

ah……

The tearing pain stirred from the ventral side, and Yang Meng's movement of awakening from the coma suddenly became frozen, his mind was in chaos, and in a daze, he actually saw himself lying in a pool of blood, and his heart became increasingly confused and frightened.

I remember that I just spent two days and two nights in front of the computer, why did I look so miserable? My mind twitched and crazy, and I vaguely found something strange - another person's memories kept flashing, what was going on?

The torn pain of the waist and abdomen would never be just appendicitis. At least the chaotic and bloody scene at the moment made Yang Meng feel that the environment was changing rapidly...

"You're awake!"

A hoarse and low voice came from Yang Meng's head, pulling his somewhat out of focus pupils back into reality...

After moving his dry and blood-red eyes, Yang Meng stared at the old man in front of him blankly.

The old man looked about fifties. Although his beard was gray, he was very energetic. His slightly dark skin and the red scarf on his head looked a little out of place.

Yang Meng blinked and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the tall and mighty old man in front of him was definitely not the kind of tricked lead in the unlucky plot in Infinite XX.

But maybe it was because of the slightest relieving that before I could remember who the old man like a Red Turban Army was from my chaotic memory, the severe pain like a tearing wound drowns my consciousness again. I turned and shook my mind for a few times, and then I fainted again after a darkness in front of me.

In the fainting, he returned to the white mountain and black soil. He hangs around all day long. He and the senior academic old otakus who love martial arts, dive every day;

Also in the fainting, he transformed into the elementary apprentice of the same name in Baicaotang Pharmacy, Tianjin in the late Qing Dynasty. He was a fool, persistent and even somewhat fanatical martial arts enthusiast.

He said he was stupid because he would walk more than twenty miles a day just to go to the boxing ring of Lu Zutang of the Boxer Regiment in Tianjin to learn martial arts from his senior brothers in the boxing ring for free;

He said he was persistent because he once squatted quietly on the platform like a fool for four days and four nights just to observe the three masters of Xingyi Tai Chi Bagua day and night, practicing martial arts;

He was said to be fanatical because when he saw his idol Li killing him alone and knocking away the provocative foreigners with a broken punch, he joined the most tragic, tragic, and ignorant organization in the late Qing Dynasty regardless of the situation.

In the unlucky late Qing Dynasty and the tragic and chaotic Republic of China in the future, why did I be so unfortunate? Why can't I be more lucky when I wear this miserable and stupid child? Is there a good father like Wang/Bao?

The Tankou of the Luzutang of the Boxer Rebellion in Tianjin is close to the Southern Canal. Due to its excellent geographical location, most Boxer Rebellion Boxers from all counties in western Tianjin would choose to settle here when they came to Tianjin.

For example, Zhang Decheng, the leader of the "No. 1 Regiment in the World", Lin Heier, who is known as Huang Lian's mother, and Liu Chengxiang, a senior figure in Tianjin Wei, often leads his martial arts masters to gather here with the senior brother of Tianjin General Hall Cao Futian, to play martial arts in order to attract more poor people to join the Boxer Regiment.

The poor former pharmacy guy is a successful example of being attracted to join by the Boxer Rebellion for free teaching of martial arts. It is probably the stupidest and most successful case among the 30,000 boxers in Tianjin.

The most annoying thing is that when he knew that Li and his senior brother Cao Futian were preparing to attack Lao Longtou Railway Station at night, he actually followed more than 2,000 people in the middle of the night, regardless of his age and clumsiness, and ran dozens of miles in the middle of the night.

With many enemies and a sneak attack, this time the action was almost hit in one blow. Even his predecessor was extremely lucky to kill 500 Russian soldiers - one of the wounded. However, the moment he discovered that Master Li was shot, he finally exerted his stupid spirit to the limit and used his bean sprout-like small body to block a shot for his idol.

Well, Yang Meng, who was a little nervous, accepted the reality happily in his dream but was unhappy, and accepted his predecessor so stupid that he had cramps to block the gun, which led to the unlucky time travel accident.

Of course, both lives are so enthusiastic about martial arts, and Yang Meng also began to develop great interest in his predecessor's idol "Single-killing Li".

Whether it is Yang Meng, a petty otakus who has browsed a lot of Chinese martial arts information on the Internet, or the top-notch brainless enthusiast who is prone to "Single Knife Li", Yang Meng has confirmed the true identity of the old man, especially his powerful image of killing one person in ten steps in the station, leaving people bleeding without leaving their heads, which makes Yang Meng truly admire this Chinese martial arts master who is over 50 years old.

Silk……

The pain in the wound made the otaku who had only suffered from the pain of hemorrhoid surgery in his previous life gradually recover from his fainting and chaotic thoughts.

Unlike the miserable boy in his previous life, the soul hidden in his body is now an extremely vulgar veteran otakus. This time, he did not open his eyes directly, but put aside why he went through such technical problems, seized the time to organize the chaotic memories in his mind, and prepared to "get into the show" professionally.

Unfortunately, he is already in another time and space. Even though his brain speed has reached 3,000 for his life, he is obviously in the eyes of the real master of Chinese martial arts around him.

A warm palm was caressed above the lower abdomen, and a hoarse and low voice sounded again: "I really woke up now. Fortunately, I didn't hurt my internal organs and muscles. Why is this child so stupid? He used his body to block the gun for me!"

Although he seemed to blame on his mouth, his palms emitted a needle-like stimulus, which made Yang Meng suddenly fall into comfort and surprise.

The warm palm was still one inch from the abdomen, but the force was clearly shaking around the wound. As the old man's palm stretched and contracted slightly in the air, Yang Meng felt that the skin on his abdomen also collapsed and swelled. If this body was not old enough to hold the sky, I would probably...

Well……

If this old man knew what was in his mind, he might be able to slap himself to death with just one palm...

Speeding to eliminate the inertial vulgarity of this otakus in his mind, Yang Meng began to calm down and feel the changes in the wound. Then he found a weak heat force rubbing the wound like an electric current. In the same extremely subtle vibration and rubbing, it became a little numb and itchy. As the vibration spreads, this numb and soft feeling continued to spread into the bones, blood and even pores in the body.

call……

The entire spine seemed to be as numb as if it was electric shock, and the pores on the body were opened and closed, one shivering, two shivering...

The whole person became much more energetic in the shiver. He endured the urge to pee from his abdomen. Yang Meng's face gradually turned red, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his vulgar mind: "So it can be so pleasant to shiver?"

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Yang Meng slowly opened his eyes according to the Oscar-level actor level, and tried his best to instantly change his eyes that he thought was extremely sharp to a state of dementia...

"Is this a parallel space-time of Gao Wu?"

A little surprised and suspicious, Yang Meng looked at the old man standing in front of him, standing in front of him with some strange stake method. He really didn't know that he should tell some jokes to adjust the air, and he would continue to be serious.

The residual electric shock between the waist and abdomen fluctuated again, and a fragment of memory suddenly flashed in front of you. Yang Meng finally chose to make a hoarse voice with difficulty: "Where is this? Master Li? What is the sound of your inner family true energy?"

"hehe……"

Master Li laughed a little and gently put away his wet palms, wiped the sweat from the palms as the pores continued to expand, and his gray beard moved slightly: "This silly boy, the qi sensation in my hand is called dark force. It is a kind of force generated by using thoughts to promote the flow of qi and blood in the body, and combined with the stud method to trigger bone shock. Although it is often rumored by outsiders as internal force, it is still more effective in attacking and killing. If you can reach the realm of transforming strength and emptiness like Lanqi and Master Yunshen, it will be much easier to push the palace and blood for you..."

Guo Yunshen...hehe...

After confirming the guess in his heart, Yang Meng quickly covered up his excitement with a cough. Unexpectedly, the old man not only felt awkward in his condition, but even his dazzling eyes became softer in his eyes: "Don't be afraid of your child, it's not too late to tell you these martial arts anecdotes when your injury is cured..."
Chapter completed!