"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"The imperial court arrests the anti-party, whoever dares to obstruct it will be dealt with as a contra-party henchman, and the nine clans will be killed!"

Once again, it was noisy outside the restaurant.

Zhao Kun, who was full of food and drink, stood up and looked downstairs, and sure enough, he saw a large number of Qing soldiers surrounding the restaurant.

However, if the light people were more useful, there should have been only one China on the earth a long time ago.

Zhao Kun didn't bother to check out - he couldn't find anyone if he wanted to check out. Since beating his jade crown and bunching his hair on this restaurant, a group of diners in the restaurant have already dispersed for fear of causing trouble, and the shopkeeper is even more superficially dealing with him, secretly asking people to go to ventilate and report the news. After the first wave of Qing soldiers were all killed by him, the only remaining people in the restaurant fled. He didn't even have the slightest interest in intervening, he just went straight to the counter and fetched a fine wine.

Seeing that the downstairs was surrounded by Qing soldiers, some people even raised firearms and crossbows and put them upstairs. Zhao Kun smiled, relying on his light work (with the blessing of internal force, far exceeding the level of this world), his body shook, and the person pounced.

In the blink of an eye, while throwing back the several crossbow arrows that were shot at him with the skill of turning the stars, Zhao Kun had already rushed into the Qing army's formation.

"Kill!"

Relying on his large number of people, the Qing army general in the front row roared loudly and pounced on him with his sword. As soon as he gave the order, the twenty or thirty Qing soldiers also burst out one after another, and the swords and guns were all around Zhao Kun. For a while, there were flashes of knives in all directions, and the shadows of the guns were heavy.

Zhao Kun shook his head, and at the same moment, there was already a gust of sword wind in front of him, and in an instant, seven or eight knives slashed at the same time. He flashed sideways, and three knives landed in the air. The left hand stretched out and slapped it on the knife, and several Qing soldiers couldn't hold the knife in their hands, and the weapons in their hands flew out one after another.

Zhao Kun's right hand greeted him in the northwest direction, and there were two crisp sounds, and he raised his sword in his right hand to hold the two knives. Seeing that three more spears were stabbing from different directions, Zhao Kun's sleeve robe was unfurled, and the three spears were broken.

The next moment, the sleeves of the robe flew.

With three sounds, the three broken spear heads flew out and pierced deep into the throats of the three Qing soldiers opposite, whose faces froze, clutching their throats and softening.

This is not over, Zhao Kun exerted his right hand, cut off the Qing soldier's weapon with a sword, and cut the knife into two. The left hand danced with the sleeves of the robe, flying up again and again, only to hear the sound of the wind, and it was already pointed out by several yang fingers.

——Zhao Kun once used the medicine of the five generations of the world and penicillin to make several pieces of 'East Pole Immortal Pill' with the Dali Duan clan for a yang finger and a six-vein divine sword, and vowed never to pass it on.

The martial arts that Zhao Kun cultivated were all corrected by Zhi Brain. When you practice, you have to correct the later version, and every time you enter a new world, you have to adjust it again. Although it is troublesome, it can fit the rules of different worlds, and there is almost no difficulty in cultivation (the wisdom brain can customize the cultivation method according to the user's situation, and only need to control the true qi or the body to follow the prompts), and the power is also the largest compared to the same year.

Therefore, every time he simply pointed out, he could even take away the life of a Qing soldier in the air, and after a few breaths, there were more than 20 corpses lying on the ground.

There is no doubt that as an anti-thief, and a more determined anti-thief than organizations such as the Red Flower Society, the Zhengyang Sect, the Red Yang Sect and other organizations in this world, Zhao Kun is naturally extremely ruthless.

It is said that the Qing Dynasty does not rebel, the chrysanthemum set of electric drills, Zhao Kun basically intends to do two things when he comes to this world - to do tasks and to oppose the Qing Dynasty. In addition, so far he has not touched any clue of the task, and when he is in a bad mood, he naturally has to work the anti-Qing and vent.

Zhao Kun killed all the way, relying on his divine weapons in his hands (a long sword made of special alloys), and his internal strength was extraordinary (in this world), he killed the Qing army in a short time, and the entire formation was killed by him and killed. Soon, a hundred and ten corpses fell on the ground. In the face of this terrifying killing machine, many Qing soldiers were frightened and fled with a strange scream.

- After all, it is the Zhili Green Battalion, which has not been in battle for a long time, and has long been corrupted and lost its combat effectiveness.

The leading general also looked shocked, his eyes were about to bulge, how could he have thought that his large group of people would be so vulnerable in the hands of the other party, not only failed to make contributions, but fell a large piece. After being stunned for a while, he was terrified in his heart, and he didn't care about the consequences, so he took his Goshha and fled with the rebels on the periphery.

It's just that he wants to leave, but Zhao Kun doesn't want to let him go. With a slight sigh of relief, he flew towards the general, and as soon as the long sword was handed over, several Goshkha were immediately separated. Reaching out and pressing it again, the fleeing general couldn't move, and his body seemed to be nailed to the ground. He looked up, only to see a hand pressed on his shoulder, and he didn't feel how hard the other party was, but it was still difficult to break free.

"Spare your life, the little one is also doing what he is told." The general barely managed to squeeze out a smile, but it was even more ugly than crying.

Zhao Kun didn't pay attention to him at all, the long sword in his hand moved, and there was already a blood mark on the general's throat, and his eyes fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

Zhao Kun glanced at him without pity, turned around and left, leaving this general to make the last painful struggle here. The long sword in his hand danced, and he killed the Qing soldiers again. This time, the main general was killed, and many people scattered, even those green battalion soldiers who had insisted before could no longer withstand it and fled one after another.

Zhao Kun, who had lost a lot of internal strength, was not too much, and did not chase and kill, just a few ups and downs, and disappeared into the alley. After finding a remote and uninhabited place to meditate for a while, Zhao Kun traveled all the way to the Governor's Mansion of Zhili.

"I don't know if Li Wei ran away to avoid trouble, but even a green battalion soldier like Zhili, squatting in the barracks can't save you......"

As he spoke, he suddenly heard the sound of iron striking not far away.

"Huh? How is the Doge's Mansion the same as a blacksmith's shop? ”

Zhao Kun rushed all the way and saw a monk guarding the door of the governor's mansion from a distance. The monk was a head taller than ordinary people, his face was as black as bronze, his forehead, cheekbones, and nose were taller and convex than ordinary people, and his tense muscles were stretched, and he struck the iron fish with a hammer the thickness of a child's arm with his eyes closed, and the noise was deafening. Zhao Kun estimated that the hammer weighed dozens of catties, and as for the iron fish, it was the size of No. 4 Quercus, I am afraid that it would be more than three hundred catties!

"Pig Iron Buddha? Are you going to learn from Gan Fengchi to be a dog for Jianyi! Seeing this, Zhao Kun simply stopped hiding his figure and walked out with a swagger.

The percussion stopped suddenly. The monk glanced at Zhao Kun with a stubborn gaze, and asked, "Amitabha!" It's the King of the Luo Sect? ”