"Brother General, I’m sorry that my apprentice is a little rude."
Mao Xiaofang quickly apologized to heaven.
As the saying goes, it is really polite to ask such questions in the first place and the second place.
However, Mao Xiaofang was also very curious about this issue.
"no!"
Day casually gave a so-called sample.
"If I have to say how strong I am, even guns can’t beat me."
"What-"
Mao Xiaofang was surprised by the words.
He could see that the sky was not lying, and it was because he was not lying that Mao Xiaofang was so surprised.
Monks do have some magical spells, but at most, monks are a little stronger than ordinary people, and they practice kung fu for nothing.
He’s exaggerating when he says that even guns can’t stand him.
"I can’t believe that there are such strange people in Gantian Town."
At this time, the rebel commander came in with a group of soldiers
He heard what he said just now.
After the rebel commander came in, he greeted the sky. "I’ve heard a lot about Mr. General. My hands want to take a detour when they see Mr. General."
There is a rebel in Gantian town who can’t be offended. His commander naturally knows it, but it’s the first time to meet the sky like this.
Day sit stool root did not move is to the rebel captains gently nodded his head.
The commander saw that the sky was so indifferent, but his heart was a little angry.
Chapter VII The martial arts of Heaven are indestructible, but fast and unbreakable
Kung fu is practiced in vain when a foreign gun rings
This sentence is still very powerful, especially in this special era of the late Qing Dynasty, which has been confirmed over and over again.
There are famous martial arts masters who have been practicing martial arts for decades, but their bodies can’t even stop a bullet.
A few trained ordinary people can deal with martial arts masters who have been practicing hard for decades with a foreign gun in their hands.
In this day and age, people with guns are really car-scrapping.
Although these rebels were hunted by Beiyang government troops like dogs, they were awesome in the face of unarmed people.
It’s the first time that the commander has been hit by a man without a gun in his hand.
He was angry in his heart, but he didn’t show anything on the surface. Instead, he smiled and reached out and pulled out his waist pistol.
"Mr. General, I just heard you say that even guns can’t stand you. Why don’t you try?"
The commander pointed the gun at the day sitting there.
It is absolutely a great crisis for an ordinary person to face the gun at such close range, and he is afraid that he can’t help himself
But the sky is not intended.
He said calmly, "Just try!"
When the sky speaks, the hand gently stretches forward like a phantom.
Before the commander could react, his pistol fell into the hands of Heaven.
The gun was turned on the commander.
"What are you doing?"
The commander took a step back and followed him. The soldiers all raised their guns in their hands and pointed them at the sky.
"Didn’t you say let me try?"
Sitting there in the face of dozens of guns, his face hasn’t changed. He is still so comfortable.
A day later, he pointed his pistol at his head, and his temple was about ten centimeters away.
"The generals are brothers!"
Mao Xiaofang looked at his face and showed a cut color for fear of any accident.
"General-"Even Leixiu was nervous.
She had a general impression of the sky, and she also made amends with the sky around her. It is somewhat forced to make amends carefully.
But these days, it’s really impossible for her to say that it’s best to give her food, clothing, housing and transportation, and also to give her advice on Taoism
The sky is so sincere, she makes friends with her, and her affection for the sky is naturally increasing.
However, pointing the gun at yourself is to show a relaxed smile and then dig the pistol trigger in your head.
"Bang-"
One shot.
It didn’t get shot in the head, but it still sat there safely.
People looked intently and saw that one index finger blocked the temple in the sky.