Chapter 344 Powerful Firearms, the Battle Ends
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden storm outside, and then Zhao Ya slowly walked into the ruined temple, followed by Shen Yunshen.
When the two of them walked in, the atmosphere in the ruined temple suddenly became tense.
Although Wu Baoer secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she still had to pretend to be nervous on the surface.
Because Zhao Ya had explained to her clearly before that even if Ye Xunhua was killed, she had to continue to lurk in the Farewell Building and must not be exposed.
As for Liu Ming, his face turned pale with fear.
On the contrary, Ye Xunhua not only did not show any nervousness, but looked at Zhao Ya with great interest, and there was even a trace of greed in his eyes.
For him, a man as heroic and elegant as Zhao Ya is simply the most delicious prey.
Zhao Ya naturally felt this, and could not help but frowned slightly, and at the same time a trace of doubt flashed through his mind.
Strange, why is this Ye Xunhua so calm and indifferent.
Could it be that he has any tricks up his sleeve?
But even Zhao Ya couldn't think of any tricks that he could use to escape from the combined efforts of himself and Shen Yunshen.
Or, is this person simply a madman who is not afraid of death?
Just as Zhao Ya was pondering and wondering, Shen Yunshen was getting impatient.
"Your name is Ye Xunhua?"
Ye Xunhua, who was sitting on the shrine, nodded, "Yes."
Then he looked at Zhao Ya with a wave of his eyes and smiled, "I didn't expect that Zhao Ya, who has recently become famous in the foreign land, is such a handsome young man."
Faced with these words, Zhao Ya hadn't expressed his opinion yet, but Shen Yunshen couldn't stand it.
"Damn it, what I can't stand the most is a man like you who is neither man nor woman, go to hell."
While speaking, Shen Yunshen flew up and rushed towards Ye Xunhua on the shrine.
But just when Shen Yunshen rushed halfway, Zhao Ya suddenly saw Ye Xunhua on the shrine flip up his sleeves, and a strange tube appeared in his hand.
Others may not recognize it, but Zhao Ya was shocked.
Because although this thing looks strange, it looks like a firearm from later generations.
So he shouted, "Be careful."
Shen Yunshen had already discovered Ye Xunhua's little action. Although he didn't know what it was, he was cautious and Zhao Ya reminded him, so he turned in the air.
The body that was originally rushing forward turned right.
But Ye Xunhua's action was not slow at all. He raised his hand and moved sideways, aiming at Shen Yunshen in the air and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
With a deafening roar, the temple was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder after burning.
Then a thick wall was blown out with a big hole.
The wind and rain outside came in, and it was so cold that it made people tremble.
Thanks to Shen Yunshen's strong strength and quick perception of the opportunity, he moved away a little when Ye Xunhua pulled the trigger, otherwise this shot alone would hurt him.
Even so, Shen Yunshen's face became very solemn.
Zhao Ya's expression changed drastically.
In fact, he had wondered before, why there were no guns in this world, not even the simplest muskets.
You know, there is gunpowder in this world, as evidenced by the fireworks that are set off all over the sky during the New Year and other festivals.
It stands to reason that since fireworks can be made, muskets can be made.
After all, that thing has no technological content, it is just a big iron pipe with some gunpowder and iron sand, very simple.
But Zhao Ya has never seen it before.
It was not until the battle with Wu Baoer that Zhao Ya saw someone use gunpowder in weapons for the first time.
The gun that appeared in Ye Xunhua's hand now was obviously much more complex and advanced than the musket.
And the power was something Zhao Ya had never seen before.
The wall with the big hole blasted out was a brick-earth wall, that is, two layers of blue bricks with rammed earth bricks in the middle.
The wall built in this way is not only strong, but also has excellent thermal insulation.
The wall in the ruined temple is as thick as half a meter.
With such a thickness, not to mention a pistol, even a slightly weaker cannon may not be able to blast it open.
As a result, a big hole was blasted out by Ye Xunhua's shot.
It can be seen how terrifying its power is.
At this time, Zhao Ya finally understood why there were no simple firearms in this world.
Because that thing is useless to warriors.
Only when the power and portability reach the standard of the strange gun in Ye Xunhua's hand can it pose a substantial threat to warriors, even warriors in the Kaimai realm.
At this time, Ye Xunhua chuckled, blew gently on the curling green smoke coming out of the gun barrel, and then said to Shen Yunshen.
"You ran pretty fast, but I guess you won't be so lucky next time."
Shen Yunshen's face was ashen, and he said nothing, just staring at Ye Xunhua.
If eyes could kill, Ye Xunhua would have been torn into pieces by Shen Yunshen long ago.
Ye Xunhua didn't care about it at all, instead he looked at Zhao Ya with great satisfaction.
"Zhao Ya, I admit that you are indeed a powerful character. I underestimated you before, but now it doesn't matter. We will come again after Master Jing stabilizes his realm, and then it will be your chance to die."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Liu Ming and Wu Baoer beside him.
"Let's go."
After saying that, Ye Xunhua flew away, and Liu Ming didn't dare to delay and followed closely.
Wu Baoer hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhao Ya from a distance, and then followed him and left.
It wasn't until the three of them disappeared that Zhao Ya let go of the hand that had been holding Shen Yunshen back.
Shen Yunshen was furious, "Xiaoya, why don't you let me chase you?"
"Because it's meaningless." Zhao Ya explained, then sighed.
"Elder Shen, I know you feel aggrieved and think you have been tricked by Ye Xunhua, but the thing he is holding is indeed very powerful. If you catch up so rashly, what if you encounter danger?"
Shen Yunshen was still a little unconvinced, "I admit that that thing is indeed powerful, but it may not be able to hurt me."
"Besides, after he launched that move, he didn't move for a long time. This proves that the launch of that thing takes a long time. If you catch up at this time, you might be able to kill him."
Zhao Ya had actually noticed what Shen Yunshen said a long time ago.
Although I don't know what "black technology" Ye Xunhua used in the gun that made it so powerful.
But the firing time is obviously extremely long, otherwise he wouldn't have to talk nonsense or run away, he would just raise the gun and shoot.
By then it would be time for the two of them to escape.
"I know what you mean, but it still makes no sense!"
"Anyway, their conspiracy of Farewell Building and Beicanglong has been foiled. Luo Congkuan is also dead. This Ye Xunhua can be killed or not. It's really not worth taking such a big risk for him."
Zhao Ya did not reveal that he had recruited Wu Baoer as his spy.
It's not that she doesn't trust Shen Yunshen, but the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.
Shen Yunshen also knew that what Zhao Ya said was true. He just felt a little disgraced because of Ye Xunhua's escape, so he felt a little annoyed.
"Hmph, I got him an advantage this time. I will definitely rip off his head next time I see you." Shen Yun said bitterly.
Zhao Ya smiled, knowing that Elder Shen had the best reputation, so he agreed.
"Okay, I won't stop you then."
Having said that, Zhao Ya did not leave in a hurry, but came to the wall.
This wall should be regarded as the most completely preserved wall in this ruined temple.
There are also exquisite statues of gods depicted on it, but they are only mottled and dim due to years of disrepair.
But at this moment, there is a hole as big as a sea bowl in the middle of these portraits.
Zhao Ya stretched out his hand and gently touched the wall of the large cave. He felt that it was very smooth and a little hot.
Looking out through the big hole, there were obvious marks on a big tree outside, which made Zhao Ya's face become solemn.
Because this gun is so powerful.
Zhao Ya couldn't figure out what kind of gunpowder could achieve such power.
Before reuniting, the same powerful thunderbolt that Wu Baoer threw by the riverside.
Zhao Ya was thoughtful and then asked Shen Yunshen.
"Have you seen similar hidden weapons before?"
Zhao Ya didn't say the word gun, but called it a hidden weapon.
Shen Yunshen shook his head, "No, there are many hidden weapons made of gunpowder, but most of them are useless. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful one."
"Then do you know if there was any sect or organization in Huawai Land that specialized in studying this gunpowder?" Zhao Ya asked again.
Shen Yunshen smiled bitterly, "Didn't I just say that gunpowder is fine for setting off fireworks, but it is useless if it is really used as a weapon, so no one usually studies this at all."
"If it can reach the power of the hidden weapon in Ye Xunhua's hand, then whoever is working hard to practice martial arts will be playing with gunpowder."
Zhao Ya smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this.
It seems that people in this world have not realized how terrible gunpowder is.
But it's normal to have this idea. After all, the current gunpowder is very primitive black powder, and its ignition point and power are very average.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ya looked at the big hole in the wall again.
So what kind of gunpowder did Ye Xunhua use in that gun?
It seemed that Wu Baoer had to find out the details as soon as possible.
Zhao Ya searched the ruined temple again and found no valuable clues, so he returned to the woods with Shen Yunshen.
At this time, under the leadership of Qin Jianji, the disciples had cleaned up the battlefield.
The bodies of Farewell Building and Beicanglong were collectively buried.
Although there were many casualties in this battle, it was just a small dirt bag in this vast land.
As for the people who died in the battle on their side, they were wrapped in clean cloth and then carried back and buried.
The injured were also properly treated.
Zhao Ya sent some more people to watch in the woods.
Although the possibility of the people from Farewell Building or Beicanglong coming back in a short period of time is slim.
But be careful and you will never lose money if you are more cautious.
After all these arrangements were made, Zhao Ya and Shen Yunshen returned to Canglong Temple.
Guan Xuejiang and the elders who stayed in the temple had already heard the news, and they all came to the temple gate to greet him.
When he saw the people covered in rain, Guan Xuejiang couldn't help but be moved.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Hot water and clean clothes are ready. Let's go change first, and then go to the dining hall to eat and rest."
Guan Xuejiang also knew that everyone was exhausted at this time, so he didn't say a word nonsense.
Someone immediately led the disciples inside, not to mention washing and changing clothes.
Zhao Ya, Shen Yunshen and Qin Jianji followed Guan Xuejiang to the main hall.
Then Zhao Ya recounted the whole story in detail.
Guan Xuejiang listened carefully. Although there were disciples delivering news to Canglong Temple at any time, they were separated by a layer and could not be as detailed as Zhao Ya.
When Zhao Ya talked about how he cut off Luo Congkuan's head with a knife, Qin Jianji put a package on the table. After opening it, it was Luo Congkuan's head.
Looking at this grinning and hideous head, Guan Xuejiang couldn't help but sigh.
"Luo Congkuan, you are a hero in your life. When you rebelled against Canglong Temple, you were so high-spirited. I didn't expect that you would die here in the end."
Guo Luming, who was sitting next to him, looked at Zhao Ya deeply.
He also knew Luo Congkuan's strength. Although he was not as good as Shen Yunshen, he was on par with Qin Jianji.
Now that he was killed by Zhao Ya with one sword, it naturally means that Zhao Ya's strength has reached at least the same level as Qin Jianji.
This growth rate...
Even Guo Luming couldn't help but be shocked.
Then Zhao Ya continued to tell the story, when he talked about how he and Shen Yunshen went to the ruined temple to chase Ye Xunhua, but he escaped with a firearm.
Guan Xuejiang and Guo Luming looked at each other, their faces a little solemn.
"Brother, have you ever heard of the powerful firearms that Xiao Ya talked about?" Guan Xuejiang asked.
Guo Luming shook his head, "Of course I have heard of firearms, but it's the first time I've heard of such a powerful firearm as Xiao Ya said."
"It seems that this Farewell Building is not simple." Guan Xuejiang sighed, and then put the matter aside for the time being.
"Xiao Ya, Yunshen and Jianji, you three have worked hard this time, go downstairs to eat something and rest, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything."
"Yes!"
The three of them left the hall, changed their clothes, and came to the dining hall.
It was very lively here at this time.
The dining hall had been notified long ago, and a sumptuous meal was prepared in advance, and a lot of good wine was brought in for the first time.
When Zhao Ya and his companions arrived, the place was already full of people drinking and the cups and plates were in a mess.
Tian Yixin was standing in the middle with a beaming face, and was talking about today's battle eloquently.
"Hey, you didn't see it. At that time, Junior Brother Xiaoya seized the machine crossbow from the killer of the Farewell Building, and almost killed the old bastard Luo Congkuan from a distance of a hundred steps."
"Afterwards, Junior Brother Xiaoya rushed into the battlefield with a knife. Wherever he passed, the knife flashed and the head fell to the ground."
"When the old bastard Luo Congkuan saw that things were not going well, he wanted to escape. Guess what happened!"
"What happened?" A disciple who stayed in the temple asked impatiently.
"Hey, Junior Brother Xiaoya jumped up and chased him, and cut off Luo Congkuan's head with one knife." Tian Yixin said proudly.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
Sorry, I'm not feeling well today, so I updated late.