Siheyuan: Back to 50 years ago, Shazhu joined the army

Lou Zhenhua immediately walked to He Yuzhu's side. When he saw He Yuzhu was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and then asked with concern: "Zhuzi, are you okay? Who are these people?"

Facing Lou Zhenhua's question, He Yuzhu shook his head and replied calmly: "Dad, to be honest, I don't know much about the origins and identities of these people.

At first I thought this group of people were sent by the Ning family in China to deal with me, but now it seems that is not the case at all, but another force, but I still don’t know who they are.

However, their strength is not bad, especially the man in the lead, his strength is actually at the level of Grand Master. As far as I know, there are not many forces with such strength.

Besides, I can’t tell what school or sect this person belongs to for the time being.”

When Lou Zhenhua heard what He Yuzhu said, he was stunned for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Zhuzi, since you can't think of it, don't think about it. Let's go back first. When the time comes, we will send people to slowly investigate the identities of these people."

He Yuzhu nodded upon hearing this.

"Okay, Dad, let's go."

Lou Zhenhua nodded and shouted to his men beside him: "You guys, clean up this place quickly."

When the subordinates heard Lou Zhenhua's instructions, they started to get busy.

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The guy who had sniped He Yuzhu with the Mosin-Nagant sniper rifle was also a member of the Xuanmen. His name was Zhao Zhijing, and his real identity was Zhao Xuanzhen’s eldest disciple. His cultivation had also reached the early stage of a grandmaster.

When he fired the first shot at He Yuzhu and found that the other party was unharmed, his first reaction was to leave his master behind and run away.

This is not to say that he has no master-disciple relationship, but he clearly understands that he does not have the cultivation level of his master. Even his master cannot beat this guy surnamed He, so he is even less capable.

Of course, there is one most important reason, which is that he knows that he does not have an unyielding will. If he falls into the hands of the other party, he will most likely reveal all the secrets of their Xuanmen.

For these two reasons, he runs faster than a rabbit.

However, due to the distance problem, He Yuzhu did not chase the sniper.

In order to pass on the information, Zhao Zhijing ran back to his uncle Ma Boming's residence overnight.

He dragged his tired body and knocked on the door with his hand.

“Knock…knock….”

The knock on the door instantly woke up Ma Boming who was sleeping soundly.

Ma Boming immediately became alert when he heard the knock on the door. He immediately got up from the bed and came to the door. He said lightly,

"A cloud in the northwest sky!"

After hearing this, Zhao Zhijing outside the door immediately replied,

"The crow fell into the phoenix flock."

Seeing that the code matched, Ma Boming immediately opened the door.

What caught his eyes was Zhao Zhijing, who was sweating profusely. Seeing his sudden appearance, Ma Boming was very surprised and asked first: "Zhijing, why is it you? Where is your master?"

Facing Ma Boming's question, Zhao Zhijing sighed lightly, with a sad face, and said slowly: "Uncle Master, my master is dead."

When Ma Boming heard what Zhao Zhijing said, he took several steps back and looked incredulous.

Because he knew very well the ability of his senior brother Zhao Zhaoxuanzhen. In the entire Xuanmen, except for the old ancestor, he had the best martial arts. And just taking his martial arts alone, he could basically be ranked in the top 10 in the Chinese martial arts world, and was not inferior to the so-called ten elders.

He was very puzzled that he would suddenly fall with his strength, so he immediately asked Zhao Zhijing,

"Zhi Jing, don't just stand there like an idiot. Come in and tell me in detail what's going on."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhijing followed Ma Boming into the house.

Then Zhao Zhijing told Ma Boming everything that had happened that night.

After learning the whole story, Ma Boming's face was filled with embarrassment and shock.

He looked at Zhao Zhijing in front of him with an incredulous look and asked again: "Zhijing, are you sure that guy can use his qi to block bullets?"

Zhao Zhijing nodded affirmatively in response to Ma Boming's question.

"Uncle Master, I didn't lie to you. I saw it with my own eyes. There was a wall of air around that guy, and the bullets completely lost their effectiveness when they came into contact with the wall of air.

In addition, my master fought him and was defeated by him in just a few encounters. In particular, the energy that guy burst out was more pure and more powerful than that of my master. "

Upon hearing this, Ma Boming fell into deep thought, and a bad idea came to his mind.

"Zhi Jing, who do you think is stronger, this guy surnamed He or our Xuanmen's ancestor?"

Zhao Zhijing didn't even think about it, and answered without hesitation: "Uncle Master, I think the one with the surname He is probably more powerful.

Because I once saw my master and the ancestor sparring. Although my master couldn't beat the ancestor, he could at least handle him for more than ten rounds. But when my master faced this guy named He, it was really a one-sided situation.

I even vaguely felt that this He guy didn't seem to have used his full strength yet."

After hearing what Zhao Zhijing said, Ma Boming was stunned again. His eyes became serious and he began to think about the strength of this He man.

After thinking for a while, Ma Boming sighed and continued, "Zhi Jing, it seems that I have harmed Senior Brother Xuan Zhen. According to what you said, this He may not be a Grandmaster or a Great Grandmaster, but may be a Heavenly Man."

When Zhao Zhijing heard the three words "Heavenly Realm", he was stunned for a moment. You know, their Xuanmen ancestor is currently only half a step into the Heavenly Realm.

The Heavenly Man Realm is the highest realm that every warrior aspires to, and it is also the pinnacle of the warrior's path. It is almost impossible to go any further.

Moreover, the number of warriors who are known to have reached the Heavenly Man Realm in all of China may not exceed a handful of hands. Most of them are old monsters who have never appeared in the world and immortals who have lived for hundreds of years.