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Ten steps away, the musket aims at the target, and life and death are involuntary. Even if Wang Bin’s martial arts is good, he will be shot into a hornet’s nest. However, within ten steps, I am invincible. The so-called musket is just a fire stick!

Wang Bin drew out his long sword and had one sword in his hand. I have it all in the world.

Once these foreigners fired, Wang Bin would perform a snake, huddling on the ground like a snake, reducing the attack area; then he would strike back and wave his long sword to kill all the foreigners present, as well as the high officials of the Qing Dynasty.

In his previous life, the second generation of officials killed his girlfriend and the official protected each other. He had no way to sue him and angrily used national skills to kill the second generation of officials' family;

In this life, foreign devils bully him. At worst, he will kill him and flow into a river of blood!

"Kill him, kill the yellow-skinned monkey!"

"A yellow-skinned monkey actually killed the citizens of my Sun-Down Empire, kill him!"

"Hang him and let him go to the guillotine!"

"Kill the yellow-skinned monkey!"

Countless foreigners shouted, trying to kill the monkey.

Bai Qinglong sneered coldly, and was very angry.

It is a crime for a person to kill a monkey; but it is not a crime for a person to kill a monkey.

Civilization means that people talk about civilization; but people and monkeys do not talk about civilization.

In the eyes of these foreigners, he is not a human, but a yellow-skinned monkey. He doesn’t need to be kind to the monkey, just kill it.

"What are you going to do?"

At this time, Alice blocked his body, and many rifles that were planning to shoot stopped at this moment.

"The despicable Anglo-Saxon will only shoot behind the back!" Alice was angry: "In the Victorian era, the Englishmen were brave and resolute, honest and trustworthy, conquered the world; now the glory of the queen has dissipated, leaving only the mercy of small merchants, the cunning of politicians, and the mouse-style sneak attack of friends. Do you still have the spirit of chivalrous spirit!"

Ai Alice accused her, her tone was full of disdain.

Many foreigners coughed and felt a little ashamed.

Even a yellow-skinned monkey cannot be beaten, which is the first shame; but if you fire a black gun, shoot a yellow-skinned monkey, and sneak attack in secret, it is the second shame; if you shoot, you don’t kill it, it is the third shame; if you finally get killed by a flying knife, it is the fourth shame.

"According to extraterritorial legal power, the court has the right to imprison the Qing people!" said the British minister.

"There is a life-and-death contract here..." Alice laughed.

The British minister was silent and continued to argue, even if he won, he would lose.

Soon, the spears were retracted one by one and a sigh of relief.

The second time the hero saved the beauty, Alice saved his life again!

Then, Lord Zhou from Zongli Yamen came over and said, "Thank you for bringing glory to the country, defeating foreign boxers, and bringing glory to the country!"

Wang Bin sneered in his heart. This Lord Zhou was extremely smart. When he was besieged just now, Mingzhe protected himself, but now he came over.

"I'm wrong, we lost!" Wang Bin said.

"My nephew, how can you lose if you defeat the British boxer?" Lord Zhou said curiously.

"Foreigners eat beef and drink milk, they are strong and like calves; while I, Chinese, eat bran and drink thin, and cannot eat enough, and are thin. It seems that a gust of wind can blow, and they are like sick husbands. They call us sick husbands in East Asia, which is understandable; Chinese, they are thin, have pale faces and thin skin, and like monkeys, and call us yellow-skinned monkeys, which is understandable!"

"If you want to be successful, no matter how hard you can debate, it will be useless; no matter how many you win the ring, we are still sick men in East Asia, or yellow-skinned monkeys!"

Wang Bin said coldly.

When Chinese people eat a full meal every time, they eat chicken, duck, fish, and have sufficient nutrition, strong body and red faces. Naturally, they are no longer sick men in East Asia, nor are they yellow-skinned monkeys!

As for now, no matter how much you say and win, you will be the sick man of East Asia!

The dance party is over!

Wang Bin was depressed and sat in the carriage, depressed.

So what if you win on the ring, you are still sick man in East Asia; no matter how good you practice national skills or how good you can fight, in the eyes of foreigners, you are still not a yellow-skinned monkey.

"Your mood is bad, King," Alice said.

"Huaxia is very weak, very weak, just a sick man, just a cattle and sheep slaughtered!" Wang Bin said: "No matter how smart I am, I am not a monkey; no matter how well my Chinese skills are practiced, they have achieved the transformation, alchemy, gang, and even divine power. What's the use of not being damaged when we see the air!"

"National martial arts are just skills, not Tao!"

The magic power is very powerful, and can quickly dodge bullets by prediction; it can defeat foreign strongmen and foreign boxers on the ring.

But so what

With a few rifles aimed at them, the master of Huajin had to stop.

The master of Huajin is very powerful, but he is also a flesh-and-blood body, and cannot be invulnerable to swords and guns. After a single shot, he still has a bloody hole.

In the near future, the Boxer Rebellion will be a collision between masters of national martial arts and firearms.

During the Boxer Rebellion, there were masters of Xingyiquan, masters of Bagua Sect, masters of Tongbeiquan, masters of Mantis Fist, masters of plum blossom Fist, etc. Masters from various sects gathered together to fight against the Eight-Nation Alliance, and they lost a lot of miserable losses.

Many masters of national martial arts were beaten to death!

Sitting in the carriage, Alice comforted: "King, Goethe was also lamenting that Germany was there, but later, Bismarck appeared in Prussia, unified Germany, and Germany began to rise. Bismarck would also appear in China!"

"Haha!" Wang Bin smiled and said, "Li Hongzhang is Bismarck from the East, but Bismarck is not Li Hongzhang from the West. Compared to Bismarck, Li Hongzhang is much worse! And the Queen Mother is not Bismarck. Guangxu is not..."

As he said that, Wang Bin fell silent.

Now, Taizu is still the Tai Tai, Sun Dapao is fooling around, and Kang Youwei is cheating money everywhere.

The most labor-saving way is to wait, endure, wait for Taizu to grow up, and then hug Taizu's thighs; it's just that Taizu is too young... at least you have to wait for more than 30 years.

This kind of life as a yellow-skinned monkey is torture for a day, and it has to wait for thirty years. It's too long... He can't wait that long.

Wear clear and not rebel, chrysanthemum electric drill!

It seems that rebellion is also a good means!

Before traveling through time, I read a lot of rebellion novels, which describe how to rebel in the Qing Dynasty, which is extremely detailed. But as described in the novel, going to rebel will only be seeking death!

Rebellion is not easy, especially under internal and external troubles, which is even more difficult!

Many time travelers have the attitude of "I can go to me," but in fact, when they really got to that position, they were restrained and made many mistakes, and they were not as good as Yuan Datou or Sun Dapao.

Rebellion is not about playing games, there is no joy, there is only dullness and disgust, and there is only murder and setting fire, challenging the moral bottom line, challenging the bottom line of human ethics, and destroying a civilization. In the process of rebellion, there are too many dark, bloody, cruel and cold, and unsightly.
Chapter completed!