Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 387: Visiting Tang at the Flower House

"what?!"

Seeing the void above his head turn white, the warmth in the building disappeared out of thin air. It was colder than the winter night outside. Kulun retreated hurriedly, and without thinking, he reached out to grab the sea wolf that was close at hand, intending to use him to block the knife.

At the same time, two rows of Qing troops in the lobby pulled the trigger at the same time, aiming at Qinhuai. Dozens of hot bullets were intercepted by the spreading force of severe cold just halfway in their flight. They were instantly frozen into hard lumps of ice and fell to the ground with crisp ding-dong sounds.

"If you only remember to eat and not to be beaten, you are courting death!"

Seeing that Kulun had not changed his ways and even dared to attack Hailang, Qin Huai was about to jump from the third floor, but he didn't expect that there was someone below who was faster than him.

"Qing Gou! Your aunt is here, let go!"

Everyone looked carefully, and who else could it be but the actor who was singing on the stage?

But she didn't know when she changed her clothes. She was wearing a fairy lotus dress, with golden pupils, jade face, pink skin and red lips. There were bright rays of light swirling around her, making her like a god.

swoosh~
A circle of colorful light flew out of nowhere, knocked Cullen's outstretched hand off balance, and then looped around the sea wolf's arm, pulling him back into the crowd.

"Everyone, those who are still here to fight are nothing but wishful thinking and foolishly loyal people. It will be difficult to force them to retreat by trickery. Mr. Hai, thank you for your protection. Next, be careful."

The golden pupils in Lin Heier's eyes suddenly lit up, and the colorful lights around him condensed into a two-meter-long spear, and his momentum suddenly rose.

"Qinqiang? Nezha Conquers the Dragon King from Chentangguan?"

Hearing Lin Heier's instructions in an operatic tone that sounded like ancient sayings, Qin Huai glanced at everyone's reactions inconspicuously and found that although they were a little surprised, they were not shocked. It was obvious that they had seen similar strange methods before.

Qin Huai thought about it for a moment and understood the key.

Tianjin is a water and land port with a population from all over the country with very different personalities. Not to mention that it is the gateway to the capital. Whenever there is a major disaster in China, Tianjin is always the first to be hit, thus giving rise to all kinds of strange people in the world.

In the secular world, there are many extraordinary people, and the warriors in Tianjin often hang out in the countryside and outside the city, so they are naturally knowledgeable. When they see a strange person who knows one or two spiritual arts, they will not shout and scream like fools.

Frost waves, sword flashes, gunshots, flowing shadows.

Kulun downstairs faced the oncoming frost waves and spear gleams, raised his knife and chopped, roaring the [Six Paths Vajra Mantra] in a low voice.

"Ah, ah, sha, sa, ma, ha!"

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows and used [Glance] on Kulun, whose body was glowing with golden light.

【Hubilhan (Kulun)】

A descendant of Genghis Khan, with golden bloodline, he worshipped Tang'a at Nian Ganchu and was the leader of the rebel envoys. He was born in Shanpu Camp and was both an enemy and a friend of [Pu Hu] Barutu.

Status: Qi exists, Heavenly Principle (remaining)
Golden Blood (the blood passed down by Genghis Khan, which is extremely compatible with spiritual energy, can make him energetic and have extraordinary willpower, and can also reduce a lot of damage),
Buddha's Blessing (Hubilhan was ordained by the Living Buddha Qu Rimo in Wudangzhao, the largest Tantric Buddhist temple in Bian Meng. He has Buddha Qi armor equivalent to his full vitality, and his healing speed after being injured is doubled)
Specialization: Wrestling 92%, Sword Skills 83%, Buddhism 70%, Hot Weapons 70%... (21 items in total, expandable)

skill:
[Gifted]: With an amazing learning ability, with just a little hard work, one can raise any specialization to 70%. He also has amazing comprehension and can apply what he has learned to other areas. After integrating various types of codes, he has a high probability of comprehending unprecedented means.

[Transformation into Freedom]: A unique secret technique learned from the "Answering the Mantra of Da Zhuo", which can be used to analyze other spiritual energy methods and perform imitations with unpredictable results.

[Prison the Dragon]: Different from Barutu who is an expert in throwing skills, Hubilehan specializes in wrestling. He can use joint techniques to lock and capture enemies, and break bones in an instant.

Threat level: Light red

Note: This is the most favored child of heaven.

"Junior Brother Qin, this is your place, should we help?"

Next to Qin Huai, Shang Yunxiang looked at the two people fighting below and asked.

"You are not in a good position, please do not take action. I will sweep the battlefield alone."

Qin Huai shook his head, knowing that these fellow apprentices all had concerns and ties, unlike him who had no weakness, so he did not think of making things difficult for them. He immediately waved his hand and asked the waiter to take them and the guests out through the back door first. He then turned over and jumped down from the third floor, casually knocking away a few new soldiers who wanted to raise their guns and pull the bolts. Wei Ling roared again, and the remaining Qing soldiers turned into stiff ice sculptures in an instant.

Qin Huai pulled over a royal chair and blocked the entrance to the Golden Building. Without even a few shouts, the remaining soldiers surrounding the building were all dealt with.

In the lobby, Kulun, whose body was glowing with golden light, and Lin Heier, who had three heads and six arms, were fighting fiercely.

Kulun is a descendant of the declining royal family of Border Mongolia. He learned wrestling skills since childhood and became famous for his horizontal training kung fu at a young age. When he was young, he was invincible in western Mongolia and won the first prize in the Nadam Festival. He was then ordained and trained to fight against rebels and pursue them. His kung fu is not inferior to that of the Black-Faced King of Hell.

But Lin Heier calls herself the "Holy Mother of Yellow Lotus" and is the eldest sister of the old Boxer Red Lantern Group. Since she dared to return to the underworld and cause trouble in Beijing, she must be quite capable.

If it weren't for the ambush by Kulun and Baturu, two brave generals of the Manchu-Mongolian Fighting Camp, she would never have been seriously injured and defeated, and ended up seeking shelter in a brothel in Tianjin.

At this moment, without the help of the martial arts champion Baturu, there is only one Kulun in front of her. Even though she is still injured, she is still confident that she can kill him and avenge her brothers and sisters who sacrificed their lives to cover her escape!
A purple flame snake spear and a fire-tipped gun fell from the sky, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced Kulun's eyes.

Kulun swung his knife casually, and the knife flashed, hitting the illusory fire spear inside.

clang!
There was a sound of metal clashing and sparks bursting in the air. Lin Heier's body turned back like a flying swallow, and nine colors of splendor swirled out from behind his head, then condensed into a circle and hit Kulun's forehead.

The broadsword in Kulun's hand moved as fast as the wind, wrapping his head around it. A hint of dark golden color appeared on the sharp blade, adding a bit of majesty to this ordinary goose-feather sword.

"The thief still won't stop!"

Seeing that Qin Huai had dealt with all the good fighters he brought with him, he was sitting leisurely on the armchair watching the show. Even though Kulun considered himself to be quite brave, he couldn't help but be distracted by this strange man who came out of nowhere, and the strength in his hands inevitably increased.

He wanted to end the battle quickly. Lin Heier's heart trembled, looking at the Qiankun Circle that was split and flew away, he shouted, and the colorful colors around him intertwined into silk in an instant, nine colors appeared at the same time!
Kulun saw the tigress in front of him going crazy and chanting spells non-stop. The dark golden color on the blade expanded and multiplied, condensing into snake-like scales in an instant. The bared fangs and the tip of the blade merged into one and attacked straight towards the colorful silk in the sky.

"die!"

Lin Heier did not dodge or evade, the Hun Tian Ling wrapped around the blade and pulled it hard!
Click~
Facing the Hun Tian Ling that was created from divine energy, the Yanling Knife made of ordinary iron had no power to resist and exploded in an instant, leaving only a bare handle that continued to move forward.

However, Cullen's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected this change.

"not good!"

Seeing that Kulun was still coming at her with unabated force, Lin He'er immediately realized that there was something fishy going on. However, the outcome depended on a hair's breadth, so she had no time to change her tactics. She could only raise the tip of her spear and stab Kulun's throat while the Hun Tian Ling was also wrapped around his head and face, trying to attack and save the enemy.

But Kulun snorted coldly, and the dark golden snake on the hilt suddenly raised its head. Two bulges appeared on the top of the snake's head, scales grew, dragon whiskers fluttered, and sharp claws became ferocious. It moved up along the fingertips, forearms, and shoulders, and in an instant it turned into a dark golden dragon over ten feet long. It covered Kulun's whole body while moving, and held up the Hun Tian Ling with nine colors to block the fire spear wrapped in flames.

"Yohu? Dragon Fist?"

Qin Huai's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the incoming blade fragment and played with it in his palm.

"Prison the dragon!"

Kulun's five fingers formed into claws, his hair and beard spread out, a long dragon with clear details wrapped around his body, he stepped into the mandarin duck steps, raised his wrist, and struck with the tip of his claws. The more than ten feet long dragon crushed the nine colors of splendor, and with terrifying murderous intent, he opened his big mouth and bit towards Lin Heier who was close at hand!
Ten Cities? Nine Stars? Or Eight Extremes?

Looking at the dragon that was over ten feet long and had golden scales and an extraordinary majesty, Qin Huai took a quick glance at it without even thinking.

[Imprisoning the Dragon]: After being nourished by the water dragon energy of the old dragon of Jianzhou, Kulun combined it with a grappling technique he realized from his own Buddhist energy. If combined with Baturu's [Trapped Tiger], the power can be multiplied.

Note: Imprisoning the dragon and trapping the tiger will bring you success in everything!

Bang!
The palm with broad joints and knotted muscles squeezed Lin Heier's neck so hard that it made a creaking sound. Behind him, a dark golden dragon circled around him, like a picture of an Arhat subduing a dragon and suppressing a demon.

At this moment, Lin Heier, who was in danger and had her neck pinched by Kulun through Huacai, twisted her waist, and an identical figure jumped out from her body, drew out the Yin-Yang double swords and slashed at Kulun's head and face, while the body that was originally controlled by the person turned into colorful light all over the sky, shattering like stars.

[The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly·Lotus Body]!
"witchcraft!"

Seeing the witch in front of him with two swords in her sleeves, and her every move aimed at her own defense, Kulun rushed out quickly, trying to avoid the sword encirclement for a while.

But Lin Hei'er finally seized the opportunity, how could he let Kulun escape like this? He immediately moved his lotus steps lightly, slid in, and the Yin-Yang swords rang out, and countless sword lights twisted and chopped down, like hidden mercury, flowing like clouds and water, but aggressive.

"Interesting, the Kunwu twin swords?"

Seeing that the situation on the field had changed again, Qin Huai was not in a hurry to take action and continued to look down.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~
The sound of metal colliding continued. Kulun looked at the flying sword shadows that were approaching step by step in front of him, and made a quick decision. He swallowed the air into his throat, raised one leg, and countless leg shadows wrapped in surging wind swept towards Lin Heier, with a deafening whistling sound and a strong wind blowing on his face.

Lin He'er ducked to avoid it, and when the whip kick came down, nine colors of splendor condensed, and a golden brick appeared out of thin air. On one side of the brick, the tip immediately hit his crotch!
It was originally a fierce attack aimed at the vital points, but Kulun's expression remained unchanged despite the heavy blow. He spread his feet, and the dragon on his spine arched and bounced. In the blink of an eye, he squeezed into Lin Heier's sword circle.

"Dragon rises!"

Kulun's rat eyes suddenly widened, his body was tense and straight, a fierce and brutal aura burst out from his whole body, like a dragon or snake taking off from the ground, his legs bounced and trembled, the hall under his feet seemed to shake three times, his color trembled, his long dragon passed over his shoulders and wrapped around his arms, his hands with five fingers wide open, he actually went straight forward and pressed on Lin Heier's shoulders, like an old bear hugging a tree, extremely ferocious.

"Invincible!"

Lin Heier frowned, the wind-fire wheels under her feet spun rapidly, and she twisted her body to form an arc, creating a distance of half a meter.

"Come back to Grandpa!"

Kulun's steps suddenly quickened, and he leaned forward. His left hand grabbed Lin Heier's left shoulder like lightning. He breathed heavily, and spoke like a bear or a tiger, laughing wildly in a muffled voice: "Do you really think you can sing a few lines of opera and think you are Nezha? Just this wind-fire wheel? Bah!"

Lin He'er didn't waste any words with him. Although the Qing Dynasty was on the verge of death, the wrestling style formed by the fusion of Manchu and Mongolian was unique. Moreover, looking at Kulun's posture, it also combined the grappling techniques of Eagle Claw, Dragon Shape Fist and Eighteen Falls. Coupled with this man's unique physique, if he touched it, even a tiger would be thrown to death on the spot.

Seeing the big hand coming, she spun the sword in her hand in the air, and before the sword could hurt the enemy, she was caught in Kulun's hand. He exerted force with his five fingers, and it was like an iron hoop locking her up, and she could not break free.

Lin Heier took the opportunity to let go, squatted down, jumped up and sat down, and was already at Kulun's shoulders. His six arms stretched out, and he had gathered all the nine colors of splendor into a silk bundle, looking like he was going to suffocate him to death.

Kulun, who had been charging forward relying on his muscular body, suddenly tensed up all over, as if someone had a hold on him. The muscles in his upper body trembled wildly, and his offensive suddenly changed. He didn't say any more nonsense, and took a deep breath, holding his breath, and the dark golden dragon turned around and circled, grabbing Lin Heier's feet with both hands.

Seeing Kulun getting anxious, Lin Heier knew that victory or defeat depended on this move, so he calmed down suddenly, and Nezha the Third Prince suddenly transformed into a Jade-faced Shura. He crossed his legs tightly, and stabbed the bulging temple with his left and right sword fingers.

Dang~
A layer of Quba phantom with golden light blocked Kulun's body out of thin air, and was pierced by the colorful sword finger, bursting into star-like fragments. Lin He'er pressed down with force, but before breaking through the layer of protective Buddhist energy, Kulun let out a wild roar from his throat. The roar was so loud that it caused his muscles to tremble. A force of transformation came out from his pores, penetrated into the soles of Lin He'er's feet, and hit the Yongquan acupoint. The sword finger attack slowed down, and the Hun Tian Ling was blocked by Changlong, and was grabbed by the left ankle.

The moment he succeeded, Kulun shook and threw Lin Heier, who was immediately like a sack, with his hands and feet shaking, and was smashed against the beam of the lobby.

At this critical moment, Qin Huai, who was sitting on the armchair, finally moved. He raised his hand and several broken blades flew out of his hand, hitting Kulun's vital points one after another.

Sonic booms rang out, and the wind was fierce. Kulun relied on the Buddha's Qi to protect him, and he didn't care. He just treated the attack as a few bullets, and his attack was more powerful. His muscles and skin could withstand even foreign guns, let alone some hidden weapons!

Bang!
Yangmao Quba, glowing with golden light, reappeared, but this time he failed to achieve his goal. He was pierced in an instant. The broken blade scratched his throat, cutting it and blood splattered like a roar!
But Kulun's wrestling skills were already complete, and Lin Heier, who was thrown towards the beam by the strong force, struggled hard, but still could not stop his body.

My life is over!

Suddenly, a ghostly black shadow inserted itself into the gap between him and the beam, and reached out to hold up the delicate body that was falling at a rapid speed.

Qin Huai looked at Kulun, who was covering his neck at his feet, and whose skin and flesh were frantically wriggling to stop the bleeding. He threw the rescued Lin Heier aside and shook his head while joking:
"I've told you to remember food but not punishment, but you just won't listen. If the customers knew that someone died in my Jinlou, how would I do business in the future?"

(End of this chapter)