Chapter 66: The Magic Needle

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Things in the northwest are very complicated, with ethnic disputes, religious disputes, and problems left over from history.

Lin Deshuang didn't think about straightening out the relationship one by one, or to appease or anything.

Lin Deshuang has always only believed in his own fists, and whoever jumps out to make trouble will punch him. So after receiving the news, I immediately brought people to the Tacheng area, the first task of the establishment of the West Bureau, and it must be done beautifully.

"Chaosheng, let Xiao An go over there and keep an eye on it, don't move yet, wait for my order."

Lin Deshuang whispered to Lin Chaosheng beside him.

Lin Chaosheng nodded, got up and went out.

Xiao An's name is Liu Changan, and he is one of the few professional firearms masters who came with Lin Deshuang this time, and the top sniper selected from several major military regions.

Now is a new era, the era of relying on a pair of fists to fight the world has long passed, even in the late Qing Dynasty, the role of fists is limited, and the slogan of a strong country has been shouted for a long time, but they have been ruthlessly attacked.

Facts have proved that in that era, mythical masters such as Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, etc., were powerless in the face of foreign guns and cannons.

What's more, this is a new era, and the development of firearms is amazing.

Therefore, the National Security Bureau in China is also cultivating its own top firearms masters. This time, Lin Deshuang also asked for two, originally wanted to ask for a few more, but there are really not many firearms masters on the table.

There were eight people who followed Lin Deshuang, Liu Changan was one of the snipers, and another one named Zhang Boqiang, who was also a firearms master, but he was not specialized in sniper rifles, but pistols, and he always carried two or even more pistols on his body.

It's as if it's Shad among the three foreigners.

"Xiao An, the forest bureau asked you to go over there with Liangzi to keep an eye on it, don't move for the time being...... and other commands......"

Lin Chaosheng said to a swarthy young man sitting alone in the corner.

This person is Liu Changan.

Liu Changan nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

Then he walked out of the house, carrying a strip cloth bag on his back, which contained his side-worn sniper rifle. In Liu Changan's heart, with a gun in his hand, no one in the world can stop him, even the Forest Bureau.

Therefore, he has always looked down on these martial arts practitioners in the Western Bureau.

What age is it, still practicing martial arts to kill the enemy?

I'll kill you with just one bullet!

However, Liu Changan was born in the military, and it is his duty to obey orders.

"Chaosheng, what about us? Did the Forestry Bureau say anything about us? ”

Zhang Boqiang is a hardcover young man, wearing a single coat and jacket in the winter, and no sweater.

"The Forestry Bureau said to wait for the time being, determine their people and dens, and then catch them all, don't worry, everyone's meat ...... is indispensable"

Lin Chaosheng said with a smile.

None of the people who came to the Western Bureau were safe, whether they were practicing martial arts or using guns.

Zhang Boqiang sighed and said, "Hey, if there are less than fifteen people, I will kill them all by myself, one shot at a time!" ”

Lin Chaosheng glared at him, turned around and walked out.

"Boqiang, you say, among the top masters, is it a firearms master or a martial arts master?"

A young man asked Zhang Boqiang.

Zhang Boqiang said without hesitation: "Of course, he is a firearms master, the most powerful firearms master, he can use a pistol to fight a fighter!" No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, can he block bullets? ”

"Hehe......"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Boqiang, you have never seen a powerful person, we are all from the younger generation, and we are not real masters." ”

"A real master of national arts, there is no chance for you to draw a gun and shoot!"

"And what about me hiding and assassinating?"

Zhang Boqiang smiled gloomily.

"Whether you're assassinated or not, you don't have a chance!"

The young man affirmed: "You don't see it, you don't hear it, but you know it!" ”

Zhang Boqiang frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"Huh...... If you don't understand, you're playing with guns......"

The young man shook his head.

………………

"You don't see it, you don't hear it, but you can know it in advance......"

The sixth son was talking to Wang Hengxiao about this topic at this time: "Does this realm really exist?" ”

According to the legend of the ancients, the extreme practice of martial arts can obtain the way of sincerity, which can be known in advance without seeing or hearing.

It is rumored that Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, and Li Laoneng are all mythical-level masters in this realm. These people are immortal, as long as they do not intend to seek death, then the only way to die is to die of natural old age. ,

Liuzi and Wang Hengxiao came into contact, feeling that he had come into contact with a treasure trove of martial arts, and slowly asked many questions in his heart.

It seems that he is about to touch the threshold of chemical strength.

Wang Hengxiao glanced at Liu Laoniu and said: "Shenquan Li Laoneng only started practicing boxing when he was in his thirties, and before the age of fifty, Xingyi Quan became a master and comprehended the way of sincerity. Sixth son, your family is one of Li Laoneng's descendants, you should know it very well. ”

Liuzi frowned and said, "Those are all legends, and the elders in our family don't know why. ”

"I don't know the way either, unless I understand it myself, I'll tell you when the time comes."

Wang Hengxiao curled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about it, my mother should cook, you came to my house today to pay New Year's greetings, not to ask about this." ”

Liu Laoniu hugged Wang Hengxiao, expressed his respect, and said, "Congratulations to the little master for the New Year." ”

"I wish the master to grow up quickly...... Hehe......"

Huang Feng, this kid, also made a joke.

Among the traditional Chinese, the Spring Festival is a festival that has been passed down for thousands of years is very important, and etiquette is indispensable.

Huang Feng himself is Wang Hengxiao's apprentice, and at this time, he must not lack the rules.

"Huh...... Next year, depending on your own creation, I have many tests that I may try on you, whether you succeed or not, whether you die or not, depending on your luck......"

Wang Hengxiao said with a smile.

A silver needle appeared in his hand, and strangely, the silver needle floated in the palm of his hand, slowly rotating around the central axis. This is the set of needles he took from three foreigners on the train.

After more than a month of pondering, I slowly saw some doorways.

This set of needles is very wonderful, and it suddenly made Wang Hengxiao's heart welled up with many ideas, it just so happened that the six sons were in front of them, and they felt good with the experimental goal.

Li Zi will feel a little scared when she sees Wang Hengxiao's needle, the deaths of Clivesky and Balf are all things she has never forgotten in her heart. And Liuzi and Xiaoyun just frowned.

"Little master, what kind of needle is this, so magical?"

Liu Laoniu asked a few people's questions.

Wang Hengxiao waved his hand, the needle disappeared, was put away, and said: "This is the needle of the hanging pot, which is the name I took myself, don't worry, you won't die if you play...... Now let's eat and ......."

Indeed, Wang Hengxiao's mother has already cooked a meal, and there are few big fish and meat, and the guests who came today are also free workers in their family next year.