The gun king Zhang Qi saw that the marquis gave such an order, and he was very respectful, and he was suddenly a lot more relaxed. led Qi Meibo, Qi Qiuhan and a brigade of people who only promised to go out of the account, and galloped to Xindao County.

Qi Meibo, Qi Qiuhan's ancestors and grandsons discussed on the road, and Qi Meibo's age was easy to approach to rely on the couple. But I am afraid that there will be an accident if I go alone, after all, the Lai clan of Xindao County is the descendant of the people from the north, and there must be a martial arts inheritance. Otherwise, Laizheng would not dare to be so presumptuous.

Martial arts can't be a joke. The ancestors and grandchildren decided, Qi Qiuhan took the three fire men and horses to wait outside the mansion, and Qi Meibo led the two teams to go in and act at the opportunity. It was agreed, and in a blink of an eye, it was outside the county seat of Xindao.

Zhang Qi, the king of guns, ordered a brigade of people to wait outside the city, and brought a fire into the city, accompanied by Qi Meibo and Qi Qiuhan, and acted when the opportunity came.

Qi Meibo frowned, thinking, why don't you ask yourself what you think, when you came, you still said that you would discuss it, why didn't you discuss it at this time?

Qi Qiuhan was already furious, it was not false for this guy to win the king of guns, but why was the decision so hasty? He immediately stood up and roared: "I hope that the king of guns can listen to what Qi thinks and avoid unnecessary sacrifices." ”

The spear king Zhang Qi suddenly became angry: "Lang'er and other immortal disciples are not allowed to teach martial arts, and they dare to fake the tiger in front of a certain family." If your grandparents don't dare to go with a certain this time, please do it yourself. ”

Qi Qiuhan immediately sealed his collar and knocked him to the ground with a punch: "Originally, it was only one punch, so that the king of bullshit guns was killed, and I read the order of the marquis in front of you, spare your life." If you dare to talk nonsense, you will be crushed into pieces. ”

Qi Meibo didn't squeak, closed his eyes and recuperated. Although he is a handful of years old, he can't stand the arrogant and insulting provocation of this gun king after all.

Zhang Qi, the king of the gun, shouted angrily: "A certain is a descendant of Zhang Daoling's faction, and you and other people sell the children of gods, and they dare to spread wild things here, and all the generals will behead Qi Qiuhan to show the public." ”

There was a guard of Zhang Qi, between the lightning and flint, who cut off the head of Qi Qiuhan with a saber.

Qi Meibo was not angry, he picked up Qi Qiuhan's head, and prayed like a thunderous roar: "Emperor Yuan, Zhang Daoling pig and dog kill your apprentice and grandson, and let the other person's head be restored." ”

After that, Qi Meibo put Qi Qiuhan's head back on his neck, and it was good for a long time. Because he was in a hurry, his facial features were tilted to the left twenty or thirty degrees, and a handsome and beautiful man suddenly became a crooked general.

Is it really the manifestation of the Emperor of the Yuan Sellers?

Emperor Yuanmao is writing in the Yuanxin Palace, listing the outline of the "Sutra of Killing Cowardice". Suddenly, I heard a loud yell, and it was called to myself. Hurriedly followed the voice to look at the Nether, oh, oh, the disciple of the Southern Darkness, Qi Meibo. Isn't this apprentice selling ejiao, how can he lead troops here?

didn't think much about it, and hurriedly signaled Lamei Xianjun to save people. Lamei Xianjun teleported to Qi Meibo, followed Qi Meibo's hand, and slashed the muscles and bones of Qi Qiuhan's head that was picked up, and waved the blooming plum branches, and the fairy dew of plum blossoms sprayed over in an instant.

The muscles and bones on Qi Qiuhan's severed head and his broken neck were glued together in an instant, but his head was not straightened, so there was no way. Lamei Xianjun had no choice but to return to heaven to restore his life, and the Emperor Yuanmao shook his head and sighed: "This child's life should be like this, it is better to tilt his head than not to die." ”

Qi Qiuhan's whole brain was clouded, and he didn't know which nerve commanded him, so he saw him running quickly, shouting angrily as he ran: "Go to the deep mountains and cultivate to kill Erzu Zhang Daoling." ”

This scene frightened Zhang Qi and didn't know how to speak. He was a little stunned, and said angrily: "Uncle Qi Mei, why don't you go with a certain person to get it?"

Qi Meibo did not chase the eldest grandson, listened carefully to the general's order, and replied at this time: "The general must listen to the order, and the plan is not satisfied." Go, a certain rush first. ”

After Qi Meibo finished speaking, he was calm, walked a few steps briskly to the front of the gun king Zhang Qi, and went directly into Xindao County. After negotiating with the guards, it was known that the Jinglu army had arrived and let them go.

Entering the door is the South Pass, not far from the big camphor tree, the house has arrived. Qi Mei said: "How the Lord will ask to move to rely on, the end will not be clear, and please ask the Holy Judge." ”

How much does the word "holy cut" mean to Qi Meibo? The military order cannot be violated, but the general Tao may not agree with this.

Where is your experience in fighting against the Turks, Goryeo, Uighurs, and Tibet? Have you ever seen that kind of unbearable cruelty?

Gun King Zhang Qi ordered: "Uncle Qi Meibo comes with me, Zhang has a reason." ”

Qi Meibo followed the gun king Zhang Qi into Laizheng's house, and came to be unprepared for the sudden arrival, panicked, and hurriedly came up and waved his hand: "Dare to ask the two generals why they came to my house?"

Isn't he dumb, when was he cured?

The gun king Zhang Qi also returned the salute with his fists: "Zhang Qi, the gun king of the Jingluo Army, is ordered by the Marquis to come and ask you to take refuge in the Jingluo Mansion for a few days." This is the Epistle of the Marquis. ”

"Hurry up, the main hall is invited. The marquis drove the former spear king, and where he was old and lazy, he hoped for forgiveness. "Let's get a white beard and let them in.

When he arrived at the main hall, Zhang Qi, the king of guns, was not polite, and sat on the table of the eight immortals. Qi Meibo looked at it, let him sit down, and pulled a bench to sit on one side.

After reading the letter of the Marquis Ganji, he pondered for a moment: "Come to Bai, quickly show the Gun King tea." ”

The butler came in in vain, and whispered to him, so and so. Laibai called the maid to pour tea for the gun king Zhang Qi and Qi Meibo, and shouted: "Come if you go." ”

It didn't take much effort, but he brought four nephews from his own family in, all of them were seven feet away, and the big guys among the Lingnan people were fierce and vicious. When he came in, he couldn't help but say, two by two facing the gun kings Zhang Qi and Qi Meibo, and directly put the two of them together with a sack.

The gun king Zhang Qi shouted angrily: "Dare to rebel?"

Qi Meibo has long seen that something is wrong, and he has always had dumb disease, and he has never been cured. Why do you know how someone can talk when someone suddenly comes here today?

It seems that this one has never been sick, he is purely pretending to be dumb and deceived the Marquis of Xiangcheng. Since this is the case, it must be a pair of trouser legs with his son.

Moreover, last year, the Marquis of Xiangcheng went to visit the old man in his house, but he didn't get a ventilated message from Laizheng, so he pretended to be dumb. It seems that this is something that has been premeditated for a long time. Maybe the flowery intestines that come to the right and the strategy of wanting to replace Wang Qiu as a strategic envoy are all crooked ideas that come out of this.

At this time, the gun king Zhang Qi and himself were suddenly covered by them with a sack, this is to kill people, this is a rebellion, and they are shouting a fart? This kind of pig brain shell gun king, fuck it, follow such a person, let alone fight, even if you follow the flat road, you will have to be unlucky.

Laiyi sneered: "Phew! You just rebelled! The old man won't kill you, so Gan Ji will chop you up with his own hands." Song Gongya forced my son, and the Marquis of Yan pretended to persuade me to enter Jinglue Mansion, isn't this a kidnapping? Is there any difference between the kidnapping of Jinglue Mansion and the kidnapping of bandits? Why do you think so beautifully?"

"Fuck you!" After all, the gun king is the gun king, Zhang Qi no longer talks nonsense with him, although the sack is covered, he still gets up suddenly, and leans his foot on his chest.

Looking at it again, "Hutong" fell to the ground, "poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out, covering his chest in pain, unable to speak. Lai Bai Fei stepped forward, and in the future, he leaned on his hand and shouted, "Master, what should I do?"

"Kill!" came to squeeze a word out between his teeth, and was helped away by his wife and a few maids.

The four strong men who used the sack to cover the people immediately pulled the necks of the gun kings Zhang Qi and Qi Meibo, intending to send the two back to the yin.

The gun king Zhang Qi had three antibodies and two antibodies, and the two people on his side were knocked to the ground. He was about to take off the sack on his head with his hand, only to hear a crisp sound of "Cangchangchang", and Laibai pulled out the sword hanging on the wall. "Poof" pierced the chest of the spear king Zhang Qi.

The Gun King Zhang Qi sighed: "Dare to kill the Gun King, my ancestor Zhang Daoling will not spare you, so you can't wait to die." ”

At the end of the words, he hit Laibai's head headlong, Laibai "Hutong" fell, and his head was smashed immediately. Another "call out", the gun king Zhang Qi fell down, shouting: "Qi Meibo avenges me!"

Here, two strong men are pulling Qi Meibo's neck. Qi Meibo stood still, not moving, and when the two strong men used all their strength, he shook his head violently, and the two strong men flew away in both directions.

A strong man's head hit the door of the main hall, and he screamed in pain. Another strong man hit the corner of the table of the Eight Immortals, and his forehead shattered, and the dead body fell on the spot.

At this time, twenty or thirty strong men poured in from the gate of the street, and they could only hear shouting: "Kill that old man!"

Qi Meibo squatted down, his hands were raised violently, the sack fell off, and the splitter pulled out the sword on the chest of the spear king Zhang Qi. Zhang Qi, the king of guns, barely opened his eyes and squeezed out three words: "No mercy!"

Qi Meibo is very sober, the main general has courage and no strategy, not only will he die in vain, but he will also send the general to the underworld. Such a main general, we watched him die, and we didn't have the slightest feeling in our hearts, it was like air, even worse than air.

Besides, there were two teams with them, so why didn't they see anyone? Twenty or thirty people outside were rushing towards them with swords in their hands, what should they do?

He didn't dare to think about it, so he jumped into the yard and happened to bump into two strong men who were running fast, both holding gold-backed machetes.

Qi Meibo saw it clearly, no matter how many people came, Lao Tzu concentrated on dealing with one. As soon as he turned around, he turned to the one closest to him in front of him, slashed the big blade he had cut off with his sword, kicked him under his crotch, and smashed his elbow, and the boy flew out two feet away, and bumped into the two people who were running here.

There was also one who had just slashed the air, and the second time he came to slash Qi Meibo, who struck him with a large blade with his palm, and stabbed his throat with a sword. Before his dead body was planted, he snatched his gold-backed machete, used his sword in his right hand and knife in his left hand, and rushed directly into the crowd running on the opposite side.

The golden-backed machete in his left hand danced like a roll of sand. The sword in his right hand is swinging, like a goddess scattering flowers. In an instant, two heads fell to the ground opposite him. Frightened, everyone consciously dispersed a passage, and Qi Meibo's body was like a flying arrow, and he had already run out of the street.

When he arrived under the big camphor tree outside, he scolded the fire elite soldiers who were waiting here: "The gun king is all dead in battle, why are you ten indifferent? Quick, lift my Qi Mei stick." ”