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Chapter 78 The White Dragon

When Ouyang Bailong saw that the members of the World Congress suddenly stood up, he knew that he had been fooled. He looked at the Mongolian Iron Cavalry and the reinforcements of the Blood Sword Sect twenty or thirty miles away, but they were stopped by the members of the World Congress who suddenly appeared.

The person who led the team is Qinglong!

This was the first time he appeared in front of the world as the Lord of the Qinglong Hall. More than a thousand people followed him, holding more than one meter-long muskets in their hands.

In an orderly lineup, there were twenty small cannons being calibrated.

This is the Qinglong Hall that represents the future of the World Association!

"Don't worry about using cannons for two hundred steps! Use thunder for one hundred and fifty steps! Enter the one hundred steps to serve the musket!" Qinglong said with a smile.

Those muskets have spear heads on them, and once they are close to them, they can be regarded as long spears.

The world club has a lot of benefits, but most of the benefits are invested by Zhang Ziling in Ling Honglei's gunpowder studio.

Later, all the disciples Ling Honglei taught had surpassed him, and these muskets were improved by a young man named Huo Zheng.

After Zhang Ziling saw the improved musket, he felt that its power and range completely exceeded the power of bird guns in the Ming Dynasty. According to the structural diagram of the flintlock rifle provided by Zhang Ziling, the muskets that are now used in the world are also flintlock.

Don't ask him why he knows the flintlock, it's super memory.

So Zhang Ziling was not worried about Qinglong at all.

He looked at Cao Xiaojiao and asked, "If you have a last wish, just say a few words; if you don't, just commit suicide."

Cao Xiaojiao, who knew the situation was hopeless, smiled, "If there is a next life, I will join the World Association. I will never betray you this time."

After he said that, he stabbed him hard with the short knife that Zhang Ziling gave him. Before he died, he seemed to have returned to the place where they first met.

...

"Will you all give me a full meal?" The rebellious young man looked at Zhang Ziling and asked.

"If you have enough, you will have meat for three meals." Zhang Ziling replied with a smile.

"Then let's make a promise first. If one day your world will not be able to bear my ambitions, I will not follow you!" The boy still had no experience of the world's beating.

"Okay! If you don't want to do it, tell me and you can leave. But if you betray me, I will kill you." Zhang Ziling looked at the young man and said.

"I won't need you at that time, I will commit suicide by myself!"

"Then you'll give these two short knives to you." Zhang Ziling threw two short knives to him.

………

"Kill!" Ouyang Bailong roared. He actually wanted to use this method to dispel the fear in his heart.

"This guy is mine." Ouyang Feng went straight after saying that.

At this moment, he no longer looked crazy, and he only had the demeanor of one of the five masters.

Ouyang Feng killed one person with one palm, stood on his horse's head and looked at Ouyang Bailong and asked, "Who are you?"

Since Ouyang Bailong learned that Ouyang Feng was among these people, he had fantasized about countless scenes of their encounter.

Ouyang Feng will insult him!

Ouyang Feng will mock him!

Ouyang Feng will praise him!

But he never thought that he would be ignored, and Ouyang Feng actually forgot who he was!

"Since you forgot, forget it!" Ouyang Bailong's dragon-headed staff directly hit Ouyang Feng.

"Your staff is so bad." Ouyang Feng attacked with his palm.

Naturally, the people from the World Association were not idle, and they surrounded and killed the people from Bailong Villa.

At first, Yang Guo planned to show mercy, but after he saw that the people from the World Association were killed, he had no chance of survival.

Zhang Ziling yawned but had no intention of taking action. He looked at Qinglong and came this time based on the information he received. So Zhang Ziling was looking forward to a battle with Jinlun. Of course, it would be best if he could kill him here.

"Master! There is an ambush in front of you." Huo Du shouted.

Jin Lun said calmly, "Let's rush over!"

The thousand iron cavalry behind him are all elites of ten. It can be seen that the six queens are very hated about the world club that killed her husband.

"Booming the sky cannon!"

Qinglong calmly stretched out his hand and waved it forward. After the shell landed, it exploded. The cavalrymen quickly scattered, but this time the shelling caused the cavalry and the Blood Knife Sect to lose more than 200 people.

"What's this!" Huo Du shouted.

"This is the power of the Buddha." Darba said in a muffled voice.

"Shut up! Darba! This is just a trick of the Song people." Jin Lun said quickly. So many people were damaged just now. If the momentum disappeared, they would be defeated.

Qinglong looked at the distance and immediately raised a shield. The bow and arrow could have been shot.

"Thunderbolt!"

A thousand sky-booming thunder was thrown out from behind the shield, and it exploded on the horse's head. This time, more than half of the remaining iron cavalry were killed or injured.

Huo Du was injured by the blow, and Darba was so scared that he wanted to dismount and recite scriptures and ask for blessings from the Buddha.

"Golden Wheel! We won't play with you anymore." The Blood Sword Ancestor screamed strangely, and the remaining Blood Sword Sect people turned around and ran away.

"Master, let's go too." Huo Du was scared by the Thunder.

Cao Xiaojiao did not tell them how powerful the firearms in the World Club were, and he might not even know that the firearms in the World Club were already so powerful.

"Retreat!" Jin Lun glanced at the young man in white at the foot of Baituo Mountain, unwilling to leave with everyone.

"This Jinlun is very skilled in martial arts, but the way to command the army is really not good." Qinglong said with emotion.

Ouyang Bailong was smashed by Ouyang Feng in less than thirty moves and captured him in his hand. Liu Wu and others also killed all the people from Bailong Villa.

"Let's go up the mountain." Zhang Ziling said, "Senior Ouyang, you want to give me this person."

"Notch, I'll give it to you if you want it!" Ouyang Feng directly brought Ouyang Bailong into Zhang Ziling's hands.

"Do you really don't remember me?" Ouyang Bailong roared angrily.

Ouyang Feng frowned and looked up and down, "I was really unconscious before, but after seeing the scenes in the Western Regions, my memory was restored.

But I don’t have you in my memory, but the dress you are wearing is Keer.”

Hearing Ouyang Feng say this, Ouyang Bailong suddenly burst into laughter. He felt like a joke!

"I am, I am Mr. Ke's book boy, little loach." He cried.

"I don't remember." Ouyang Feng shook his head coldly.

He looked at Ouyang Feng in despair, and at this moment he felt that his life was a joke.

"President Zhang, what do you plan to deal with this Baituo Mountain?" Ouyang Feng asked.

"The Vajra has been destroyed, and the White Dragon will not be kept." Zhang Ziling said seriously, "Of course there is also a Blood Sword Sect."

"Baituo Mountain is a blessed person." Ouyang Feng said to Zhang Ziling.

"Entertainment father, mine is my elder brother. But after dealing with the matters in the Western Regions, I still have to go back to find Sister Long'er. You want to go back with me." Yang Guo said with a smile.

Ouyang Feng sighed at last and said nothing again.
Chapter completed!
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