Hearing the sound of "bang", Zhou Bu didn't think about it, and just dodged away. There was a small tree behind the place where I was standing, and it was directly interrupted.

"How can you have a fire gun?! The Sun and Moon God Sect privately made a fire gun, okay! You are really the opposite, the imperial court has let you live in peace for so many years, what have all the officials of Pingding Prefecture done? All the big and small officials in Pingding Prefecture should die!" Zhou Budo stood on the tree and scolded after flashing the bullet.

But Zhou Budo was puzzled in his heart: "The spies of my Wuyue Sword Sect in Pingding Prefecture have never found a convoy transporting saltpeter and sulfur to Heimu Cliff, and no one has ever known that this Black Wood Cliff has trained such a large group of elites. It's just that the spies of my Wuyue Sword Sect are not enough, but what about the Jinyi Guards of the imperial court? Where did they go? Zhili Heavy Land, there are people who train private soldiers, according to the law, it is a serious crime to destroy the nine clans, why has the imperial court never asked? According to the grain sent to the Black Wood Cliff every day, it is not enough to support such a large army, how did the Sun Moon Divine Sect do this?"

Wen Ting didn't give him time to think, and said that another shot came over.

"The sect leader has vast magical powers and boundless mana, what is the point of a few firearms? Don't care about the life and death of the officials in Pingding Prefecture, care about your own! They can't die for the time being, you will die soon." Wen Ting sneered, and said that he hit Zhou Budo again. Zhou Budo hurriedly jumped away, and the bullet hit the tree, leaving several deep pits.

"No doubt, what are you doing?" Zhou Budo was thinking about dodging the bullet that shot from the fire hammer in Wen Ting's hand, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice. "Master, go away, they have firearms!"

"What is there to be afraid of?" Although Shaanxi is located in the northwest, the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty was also affected, but when Zhou Qingxuan was born, Meng Yuan retreated north, and he did not see the power of the fire gun with his own eyes. I only thought that it was the same as the power of the hidden weapons issued by the Tang Gate in Shuzhong or the Thunderbolt Hall in Jiangxi.

"Old thief!" Seeing Zhou Qingxuan coming, Wen Ting knew that the opportunity had come, killing Zhou Qingxuan, her lover would be much better, she still didn't believe in the fact that Xie Buxing died, thinking that Zhou Budo was bullying him. Raising the fire gun and aiming it at Zhou Qingxuan is a gun. Zhou Qingxuan heard the sound of the fire gun and the bullet breaking through the air, and knew that it was not good, but Zhou Budo could dodge, he couldn't. Moreover, he didn't want to hide either. I saw a flash of cold light, and the bullet was split in half alive.

"How? maybe..." The bullet was split alive, Zhou Budo was stunned, how could it be possible? How could the sword block the bullet? This is not scientific!

"What are you doing? Come down, I don't know what you're hiding. Hmph!" Zhou Qingxuan saw Zhou Budo in a daze on the tree, and scolded. In Zhou Qingxuan's opinion, Zhou Budo was definitely able to catch the bullet, but he ran to the tree to dodge again and again, obviously releasing water.

Zhou Budo hurriedly got off the tree, and said with a smile: "Master, what kind of kung fu are you? When will you teach me?"

"I'll clean you up when I go back, and I'll kill the Demon Sect first. Zhou Qingxuan snorted coldly. Wen Ting saw the two masters and apprentices arguing, and saw the opportunity to "huh" again, Zhou Qingxuan's long sword slashed, and the bullet was halved and fell to the ground. This time it was close, Zhou Budo saw it really, and then looked at the Qingxuan Sword in the cheap father's hand, there was no damage at all, even if it was just forged in Damascus, it shouldn't be so hard, and even a bullet couldn't break it, what was going on? Zhou Budo didn't have time to think about it at this time, so he could only grab one and go back to study it slowly.

"Wen Ting, I advise you to be arrested. Now that you are trapped in Wudang, there are nearly 20,000 heroes and heroes from the southern martial arts who came to help, no matter how elite you are, you can't rush out. For the sake of the relationship between you and Senior Brother Xie in the past, quickly abandon your weapons and surrender, I will persuade Master to open up to you and spare you a way out!"

"Hmph. At the beginning, this demon girl seduced and couldn't move, causing me to lose a disciple with excellent talent in Huashan. Now that she has joined the Demon Sect and is the enemy of my righteous path, how can she escape the punishment of the Heavenly Reason and the People's Hearts so easily?" Zhou Qingxuan said coldly, seeing that he was about to step forward and kill someone.

"Master, don't mind. I persuaded her again, but she also fell in love with Senior Brother Xie, so she died, and Senior Brother Xie knew about it, and it was difficult to feel at ease. Zhou Budo hurriedly stopped Zhou Qingxuan. Naturally, Zhou Budo's purpose was not as noble as he said. What Zhou Budo wanted was just the firearm in Wen Ting's hand, and he wanted to know why the bullet shot by this firearm could be split by his cheap father. However, in Wen Ting's view, the two masters and apprentices are completely deceiving themselves when they sing and harmonize.

"Hmph, hahaha! ha!" Wen Ting laughed.

"Why are you smiling at the end of your life?" Zhou Qingxuan asked, he was not ready to let go of this demon girl who seduced Huashan's outstanding disciples. Although it was his beloved disciple and beloved son who interceded, the grievances and entanglements between the Demon Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect could save his life with a sentence or two.

"I laugh, I laugh at the head of the Huashan faction, the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, such a big name, such a great prestige. Isn't it funny that for your son to be able to take over your position after death, and join forces to deceive me of a weak woman? Because the person who spoke was Zhou Qingxuan, one of the top ten masters of Orthodoxy today. Such characters categorically do not lie. But she still said that, but she didn't want to accept this fact, in her opinion, it wasn't she who killed Xie Bubu. It's the Huashan faction, it's Zhou Qingxuan, it's Zhou Budo.

"Eh, and where did the Sun and Moon Divine Sect get so many firebolts?" Zhou Budo experienced the surprise just now, and now he was numb when he saw so many firebolts. He knew that one or two people would not be able to catch so many guns and bullets, and the best way was to kill the gunners before the bullets were fired.

Zhou Budo took a breath, carried Hua Yue's protective strength, his body flew up, and a sword was like a meteor catching the moon, with a strong wind, no matter how many people there were in front of him, he rushed violently, and beat the neatly arranged queue of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect for a while, and for a while, the formation was chaotic, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect members panicked, trampling to death and injuring countless people.

When Zhou Budo turned around, he couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw that he had rushed to pierce. Zhou Budo was originally cautious and never took risks in his life, but in the past two years, he has become more and more fond of surprises and wins. But he didn't have long to be proud, and he thought about slapping himself twice.

There was a sect member who was not affected because he was far away, so he slammed it at Zhou Budo with a bang, and shot at the Tanzhong point of Zhong Zhou Budo. Now it is too late for Zhou Budo to swing the long sword, Zhou Budo closed his eyes, he knew that this time he was dead. Zhou Budo had already felt the murderous coldness of the bullet, and his mind was racing: "I didn't expect that I, a modern person, would die under this primitive musket, let people know, it's really a joke." Haha, who would know? Crossing the Authority? I'm going to die, and I still value reputation so much, I'm really exaggerated by this era. ”