Chapter 1: Bringing a pistol to the Realm

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Endless darkness, no light around him, no sound, he just felt himself falling downwards in the darkness, and it kept going, falling downward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly there was a voice in the quiet world, it was the cry of a girl, he opened his eyes hard, and suddenly there was light, like a dark exit, and in the middle of the exit, there was a dirty face.

"Are you awake?" the girl said, crying in her voice.

He looked at the girl in front of him, her clothes were very tattered, patch after patch, and her hair was messy like a chicken coop.

After a long pause, he noticed the situation around him, the pedestrians on the road were wearing strange clothes, the men all had long hair, and they either had long swords pinned to their waists or large knives on their backs.

"Where is this?" he asked.

"This is Yuzhou City, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. The girl was a little panicked, thinking that he had just been beaten and lost his memory.

"Uh......" He covered his head, some fragmentary memories flashed in his mind, and he was a little surprised and a little funny in his heart, he was actually reborn through time.

His name is Tang Chen, he is an engineer of the Huaxia Arsenal, responsible for manufacturing guns and ammunition, and when strengthening the "Desert Eagle" this time, the Desert Eagle went off, causing Tang Chen to kill himself......

He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to come to this world where martial arts are respected, and unfortunately his identity turned out to be a beggar.

In those broken memories, in addition to the scene of begging on the street every day, there are some general information about the world, but what makes Tang Chen cry and laugh is that the name of this body is actually A Dog.

In other words, he is now a dog, not an engineer in the arsenal.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy. ”

A dog was chased for a few streets just for a cold steamed bun, and was finally beaten to death, which made Tang Chen feel a little sad, he had been clothed and fed for many years, and he never understood the misery of the little people, and now he has become this kind of little person, and the next thing is to experience this kind of misery.

He sat up with difficulty, feeling something around his waist and touching it, it was very cold and familiar.

Tang Chen really didn't expect that he would be reborn in this little person, and he would even bring the culprit who let him cross over, and the Desert Eagle was pinned to his waist.

After thinking about it, Tang Chen still didn't take out the Desert Eagle in the end, this thing was the last guarantee for his life in this world.

"Cuicui, let's go. Tang Chen rubbed his forehead, which had been wrapped in rags by Cuicui and stopped the bleeding.

This street is crowded with people, small traders shouting at the top of their voices, although it is very lively, but no one pays attention to these two little beggars who are covered in wounds, and no one cares about the powerful and serious Tang Chen, in the eyes of others, beggars are despicable.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, piling up dark clouds in the sky, and then a raindrop fell, and the lively streets began to get busy. Small vendors hurriedly packed up their stalls, and those who shopped were either looking for shelter from the rain or hurrying home.

Soon, the originally lively streets were deserted, only the sound of rain hitting the ground and houses remained, Tang Chen took Cuicui to hide under the eaves of an inn, waiting for the heavy rain to stop.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the eaves, as if someone was running on the roof.

A middle-aged man in a white embroidered robe with a long sword in his hand flew down from the roof, and the rain was so heavy that his clothes were not wet.

White soft boots gently stepped on the bluestone floor, he stood in the rain, his body was surrounded by a light blue halo, blocking the rain, his eyes closed, as if waiting for someone.

"Why be so persistent. His lips were lightly opened, and his voice was soft, like the breeze of spring, revealing a warmth.

On the roofs all around, four strange men in black cloaks appeared at some point, covering their faces with black cloths, holding black metal chains in their hands, staring condescendingly at the white-robed middle-aged man.

"As long as you hand over the Seven Absolute Grasses, we will not embarrass you. One of the black-robed men said hoarsely.

"If you don't have the ability to get it openly, do you want to rob it secretly? Sure enough, it's the style of Xuanyinlou. The white-robed middle-aged man snorted coldly, "If you want to get the Seven Absolute Grasses, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

The long sword spread out in the rain, and the qi was like a long rainbow, but the white-robed people did not take the initiative to attack, waiting for these black-robed people to make the first move.

It is said that the first strike is stronger, but at the moment the situation does not allow him to make the first move, there are four of the other party, and they are all people from Xuanyin Building, and they must have a tacit understanding when they cooperate, only wait for them to make the first move, and see the move!

Tang Chen pulled Cuicui to hide behind the stone lion at the entrance of the inn, looked at the five people who were facing each other, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Do it!" a black-robed man waved his hand and threw out the chains in his hand along with the other three, trying to restrain the white-robed man.

The white-robed man has a lot of combat experience, his body is short, and his long sword is flicked upwards to block the chains, while the black-robed man took advantage of this opportunity to swoop down directly on the roof!

The four in one, although the strength of the black-robed man is not as good as that of the white-robed man, but the victory lies in their tacit understanding, which is reflected when they swoop down on the roof, the white-robed man's long sword is waved, and the light blue light is overflowing, but even so, it is only able to withstand the attack of the four.

Chains are a difficult weapon to use, but when practiced to perfection, they can be the most annoying for enemies.

The chains emitted a jet-black light, which complemented the blue, obviously the blue light was much weaker, four to one, although the white-robed man was strong, he also felt struggling.

"Li Jinghong, I advise you to be arrested!"

The four black-robed men on the opposite side were waving their chains and attacking the white-robed people, while secretly forming handprints, and they were preparing a big killing move.

"You're dreaming!"

Li Jinghong had already found that one of the black-robed people was making a handprint, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were together, caressing the sword body, and a light blue light flowed out on the long sword, and then he changed to holding the sword in his left hand and slashed horizontally at the four black-robed people!

This is Li Jinghong's self-created swordsmanship, a very simple horizontal slash, with the blessing of Yuan Force, the power is even greater, accompanied by the wind brought by the power of the horizontal slash, he moved with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the four black-robed people.

The chain is a weapon that is suitable for long-range combat, and if it is close to it, it is difficult to exert its power, and the fact that it is a four-in-one makes the chain even more difficult to use.

After Li Jinghong's figure flashed in front of the dead man, it was a vertical slash that was very similar to a horizontal slash, his speed was very fast, this set of movements was like a cloud of flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, he cut over a person, lying on the ground motionless.

Blood flowed out and meandered into a small river along the rain-soaked ground.

A black-robed man instantly broke away from the battle, came to the man lying on the ground, lifted the black cloth from his face, sniffed with his hand, and shouted, "Tiger!"

"How's the tiger?" asked the leader of the black-robed men after a moment of disengagement from the battle.

"He's dead......"

"Li Jinghong, you killed my brother, this time I will make you pay for it with blood!" The handprint was finished, and the black qi rose into the sky, and everything around him collapsed in an instant, including the stone lion in front of Tang Chen and Cuicui.

This was like a fairy-like battle, and Tang Chen and Cuicui on the side were directly stunned.

Cuicui is better, she is a person from this world, and she knows that those martial artists have the ability to penetrate the sky.

But Tang Chen is different, he is an earthling, this kind of battle can only be seen in movies and TV series, and now the real thing is staged in front of his eyes, which inevitably shocks his heart.

It's true...... Is there a god? He was suddenly full of expectations for this world, looking forward to one day being like them, becoming a strong man!

Now that they were in danger, Tang Chen could feel the sense of death emanating from the black qi, and Cuicui behind him subconsciously hugged his arm, while his right hand had quietly held the desert eagle on his waist.

"I don't know if guns can hurt these people. Tang Chen muttered to himself. Those black-robed people were obviously not good people, and he wanted to help the white-robed man.

Li Jinghong obviously didn't expect the other party to use the martial art of "Black Hand", the long sword was raised high, and he decided to fight to the death!

The powerful martial art of "Black Hand" cannot be completed by a black-robed person, this is a joint attack technique of four people, and now the power of one person is weakened a lot, but it is not something that Li Jinghong can resist alone.

"Give me death!" the black-robed leader screamed, his teeth creaking.

As soon as the black hand condensed, it was about to grab Li Jinghong, and Li Jinghong's long sword was also accumulated, waiting for the most fierce collision.

They are desperate, just for a small grass.

"Bang-"

Tang Chen finally shot again, the bullet sprayed out at the muzzle, and went straight to the right hand of the black-robed man, the right hand was about to condense the black hand, but it was violently impacted, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand.

The black-robed man's momentum weakened instantly.

"What kind of secret weapon...... blood flowed from the black cloth covering his face, and the feeling of having his skills interrupted was very uncomfortable, especially this high-level martial art, which made him hurt all his internal organs.

Originally, Tang Chen wanted to shoot his head, but his accuracy was too poor, and he only hit the palm of the black-robed man.

The rain gradually stopped, Li Jinghong withdrew Yuan Li, the other party was no longer threatening, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Tang Chen.

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