What kind of thing is a musket? This thing is very outdated and not as fast as my own sword. It turns out that I got such a treasure.
"Qi Wei, you are seeking your own death!" Zhou Yuan said coldly: "When you get to the Lord of Hell, don't complain!"
Ruoli suppressed her smile.
I remembered that I also had a small golden pistol with me. I brought it here not as a self-defense weapon, but as a souvenir.
Snap!
Ruo Liban moved the pistol, immediately put the bullet up, aimed at a musketeer's head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Boom!
The Musketeer was hit on the forehead, his body shook, and he fell directly to the ground. Without even a little struggle, he immediately went to the West.
The other musketeers were stunned.
What is this gadget? Why is it so powerful? The hand holding the musket couldn't help but tremble, and I couldn't aim at anyone.
Bang!
Zhou Yuan immediately jumped up and kicked over with a series of legs. All the muskets were scrapped and fell to the ground with a clatter. The musketeers had already fled away, not listening to Qi Wei's orders at all!
Qi Wei was dumbfounded.
He clearly had a chance to win, but why did he turn into a mere commander in a blink of an eye? They all ran away, and no one stayed by his side.
Lu Manman has already stepped forward: "You brat, your minions have all run away. Let's practice our skills and see who is better?"
"No...no..." Qi Wei waved his hands repeatedly. He has always been uneducated and relied on his father's reputation to bluff and deceive: "I surrender, okay?"
"No!" Lu Manman refused directly. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he would come up with more ways and would never let him go: "Do it!"
Qi Wei pulled up his horse and ran away.
Lu Manman chased after him, punching him with his left fist and kicking him with the right, which made Qi Wei scream. He hugged the horse tightly and just wanted to go back to Baiyun Mountain as soon as possible.
Zhou Yuan immediately shouted: "Manman, this guy is completely inexperienced. There is no need to argue with him. Let's go to Yaowangzhuang quickly. Pharmacist Wu must be waiting impatiently."
Inside Yaowangzhuang.
Opposite Xia Ruohai sat an old man with a serious expression. He was Wu Yaoshi's enlightenment master, known as the Master of Medicine, and his real name was Zhang Beimu.
"He is not suitable to be your master." Zhang Beimu made the final decision: "In my opinion, he is just a charlatan who just wants to cheat people with food and drinks."
Pharmacist Wu quickly explained: "Master, he has the Plum Blossom Needle, and he can use it very skillfully. He can actually prevent people from aging."
Zhang Beimu was startled.
The plum-blossom needle seems to be a legendary thing. I have never heard of anyone else using it. This person must be an old liar because he is dressed so sloppily.
"Senior Brother, don't believe him." Zhang Beimu was heartbroken. He wanted to test Wu Yaoshi more and then pass on his experience to him. Unexpectedly, he brought back another master, and he was naturally unhappy.
Xia Ruohai folded his arms.
If he didn't have to wait for Zhou Yuan, he would have left long ago. He didn't want to talk to the old man at all. He was just looking down on others.
Pharmacist Wu recommended Xia Ruohai: "Master Xia, show me your magical skills and let Master Zhang see it. He will definitely be convinced."
"It's not necessary!" Xia Ruohai was calm and calm, not taking Zhang Beimu seriously at all, knowing that he was just jealous. He had no ability, just planted some herbs, but he was complacent here.
Zhang Bei's heart was as deep as a knife.
Wu Yaoshi's family property is rich and he owns the fertile Yaowang Village, which makes his life here very comfortable and he is respected by everyone.
"A liar is a liar!" Zhang Beimu said very unhappy: "If you are really capable, how can you become a beggar?"