Chapter 235: Kill dragon

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When Xin Han returned from Yitian World, Mu Jiansheng stepped forward: "Did you bring my ancestors from the upper realm?"
"Um ... so to speak, you can call my son in the future, so that the protagonist is easy to be noticed by Tatar." Xin Hanxin said that Mu's family are all elm pimples, and only by doing so can they believe it.
"It's a son!" At this time, everyone in the Mu family had completely believed Xin Han's remarks. At the request of the elder ancestor Mu Ying, he followed him and helped him achieve a great cause. As for the poor Zhu Wutai, who cares about his life and death .
As for the poor Liu Yizhou, because everyone just left behind to escape, it was even spurned by everyone. Even Fang Yi, who was enamoured with him, endured tears without looking at him.
Liu Dahong patiently said to his brother Wu Li: "You go and give him a happy heart, this person is greedy for life and fears death, and it's a bad thing for the son."
Wu Li carried Liu Yizhou, who had been kept on the road, and strode into the depths of the woods. Poor Liu Yizhou was kept dumb, and he couldn't even ask for mercy. After a while, a muffled cry came, and Fang Yi burst into tears.
Liu Dahong drank angrily: "Cry something. The sooner you can recognize his true face to such a person, the better you will find out if you really marry him. It was late to cry."
Seeing Master Liu Dahong get angry, Fang Yi only suppressed the cry and chuckled softly.
Everyone at Mu Wangfu went west to Wutai Mountain with Xin Han, and stayed in an inn in the evening. Liu Dahong, Mu Jiansheng and other important figures in Mu Mansion and Xin Han discussed matters against the Qing.
Mu Jian said: "Master, this time we plan to go to Beijing to embarrass the little emperor of the tatar ..."
As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Xin Han: "Let me guess, it is best if you want to succeed in the assassination. If it fails, it will be planted on Wu Sangui. I wonder if it is right?"
Mu Jiansheng and Liu Dahong immediately admired: "The son of a man is descended from the earth, and he really has the power of an unexpected prophet. That's how we planned. After a while, Wu Sangui, the son of the dog thief, Wu Yingxiong, was going to Beijing to be holy. Wu Yingxiong was put to death in a rage. When the time came, Wu Sangui was able to give up his willingness to take a rest, and he would definitely return to the rebellion of the soldiers. When the world was in chaos, we just lifted the rod. "
Wu Lishen smiled and said, "Son, how about our good strategy?"
"Bah! Such a plan is also good. It is estimated that you are dead, and Kangxi and Wu Sangui can't beat it." Xin Han hasn't spoken yet. Su Quan instantly saw this strategy thoroughly and couldn't help but sarcastically.
"You ..." Wu Li immediately started shooting when he was furious, but he was stopped by Liu Dahong's eyes. This is the son's wife, and martial arts are rare in the world, so I can't help but hold my breath back.
Liu Dahong gratefully said: "Will Mrs. make it clear, is there anything wrong with our strategy?"
Although Liu Dahong was not as angry as Wu Li, his face was also not good-looking.
Su Quandao: "Your stolen policy, I just want to make some hands and feet on clothes and weapons. Leave the words of Pingxi Wangfu or the logo of the General Military Mansion of Damingshan Customs, I am right."
Liu Dahong nodded and said: "Madame said very much, that is how we intended."
Su Quanjiao smiled and said, "Do you think that tatars are fools when you co-operate? When the second nine on the rivers and lakes stole chickens and dogs, they all knew to change their clothes. Wu Sangui sent the emperor Wu Sangui to pierce the emperor and wore his own marked clothing Who will believe it when it spreads? "
Seeing Liu Dahong's face change, Su Quan didn't give him the opportunity to speak, and said: "Wu Sangui's son Wu Yingxiong is going to Beijing and brought a large amount of jewelry and treasures to the emperor. Wu Sangui really wants to pierce the emperor. What did he do to stab the emperor? It ’s just that he remembered the rebellion of the soldiers, he became the emperor himself, he joined the soldiers, and Tatar immediately caught his son and killed him. Why did he send his son to Beijing to die?
Every time she said something, Mu Wangfu's face was a bit ugly. At the end, she was bloodless. To analyze how many people they sacrificed according to his wife's death, she would also die in vain, and would not cause any damage to Tatar and Wu Sangui.
Old Liu Dahong blushed and was afraid: "Thanks to his wife's reminder, Lord Mu showed his spirits. If we had to recklessly rush into the capital, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the old man would become the sinner of King Mu."
Xin Han nodded and said: "Don't mention this again. I have my own opinion on the anti-Qing dynasty, but at most it can be changed in a few months!"
When he said this, everyone was surprised. According to the son, it was only a few months before Daqing ’s mountains and rivers were over? But I didn't see any signs.
Xin Han saw the doubts of everyone and immediately said: "You don't have to guess, you will know for yourself in the future."
On the second day, Xin Han took the people to Shanxi and went to Wutai County. Fattou came out and rented a compound to live for everyone.
Xin Han knew that there was no danger in Shunzhi's side, and did not need to pay attention, so he practiced martial arts every day, and passed Zixia Divine Skills to Su Quan to practice, making the beauty overjoyed.
No matter how idle it is, he will give some advice to the martial arts of everyone, whether it is Su Quan, fat and thin head Tuo, or Mu Wangfu, everyone will benefit a lot.
I lived in Wutai County for more than half a year. Xin Han used the iron cloth shirt method of extortion from Shaotian to Shaolin in the past six months, and successfully trained the iron cloth shirt to a great success. At this time, my skin is as white as jade, but the sword is difficult. Injury, if not a sword or sword or heavy weapons, did not hurt him half.
Finally on this day, the spies from Mu Wangfu came to hear that Wutai Mountain Qingliang Temple had a child and a teenager to host. Xin Han knew that Wei Xiaobao had arrived, but he had no intention of meeting him.
After some days. Suddenly there were many lamas on Wutai Mountain, who wanted to do harm to Shunzhi, then the old monk of Yulin had to raise fire, and then Xin Han shot to save the people.
Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed to see Xin Han: "Master, you'll be fine."
Xin Han smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense. First transfer a few masters to a safe place before talking."
The crowd guarded Shunzhi and Yulin and others all the way down to the mountain. They met Dulong, the deputy general manager of Yuqian guards. Dulong first met with the two and then said: "The emperor and the queen mother came to Wutai Mountain to incense, and now they are in Lingjing Temple."
Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed. Xin Han's unspeakable mood just asked: "How many pilgrims come from Beijing to Wutai Mountain this time?"
Doron whispered: "In addition to our imperial guards, the Xiaoqi Battalion, the Forward Battalion, and the Guard Camp also came here with them."
Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed: "Don't there be 30,000 or 40,000 officers and soldiers?"
Dulong said: "There are more than 34,000 people."
Xin Han asked: "Who is the director of the camps?"
Dulong said: "It's Prince Kang."
Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "That's an old friend too."
Xin Han secretly said: "This is the right time, but some sorry friends."
Xin Han and Wei Xiaobao escorted Shunzhi and others to the ‘Golden Pavilion’ and sent people to report to Kangxi.
The people sat down to rest, only to hear the trembling of the mountain, and the guards and soldiers were already rounding up the lama.
After a long disturbance, the voice faded away, and after more than half an hour, suddenly all were silent, but heard the footsteps of dozens of people from far and near. When they came outside the temple, they followed the sound of boots, and a group of people came into the temple.
The person coming was Kangxi, and Kangxi was thinking about Shunzhi in his heart. Both Kungfu and Xin Han Wei Xiaobao narrated, directly letting Wei Xiaobao communicate.
When Kangxi and Shunzhi met, they naturally had something to say. Xin Han was too lazy to eavesdrop, but his face was embarrassed and was noticed by Wei Xiaobao.
"Master. Are you not happy?" Wei Xiaobao asked in surprise.
Xin Han sighed: "What's so happy about having so many people dead."
At dawn, Kangxi ordered to go to the Qingliang Temple to worship the Buddha, and came outside the temple, only to see the knife and gun thrown to the ground. There were blood stains on the grass between the grass, which showed that there was a fierce battle when the Lamas were captured last night.
When Kangxi entered the temple to worship Rulai and Bodhisattva Manjusri, he went to the small temple of Shunzhi in Hunshan to see it. However, when he saw burnt wooden bricks, the small temple had already been burned down.
Kangxi secretly panicked: "If the father emperor didn't escape last night. It would inevitably burn in the temple, I ... I ..." In the small temple, he knew that his father did not want to make a big deal, so it was inconvenient to give more money.
Back at the Great Hall of Heroes, all Shaolin monks came to see him. Xin Han led a group of imperial guards to the gate of the palace, and Duolong and others followed Kangxi.
Kangxi came to the place where his father became a monk, and he went unwillingly, saying: "I want to stay in Baosha for three or five days, don't you know why?"
The host of Qingliang Temple is Wei Xiaobao, and this product is naturally sought after.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the sand came down one after another. A hole was worn on the top of the Great Hall of Patriarch. The white shadow was shaking, and a group of white things fell straight down. Pounced on Kangxi, shouting: "Revenge for the big tomorrow!"
Kangxi retreated quickly, and Doron, Chaerzhu, Prince Kang, etc. were all beside the emperor. The man's left sleeve was swaying, and a strong gust of wind swelled out. Doron and other seven or eight people stood unsteady and fell back.
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The monk's robe sleeves flicked again, and the monks of Shaolin Temple's Chengzi generation used their unique skills. This person.
All the monks were shocked, all thoughts flashed: "There are such people in the world!"
The monk in white did not stay, and thrust a sword at Kangxi. Kangxi leaned back on the Buddha seat for the table and could no longer retreat.
Wei Xiaobao couldn't think about it, so he had to jump forward to help Kangxi block the sword. Suddenly he felt a numbness in his right leg and fell to the ground with a thump.
That sword was right in the heart of Kangxi. When the long sword drew out blood and sprayed a foot, the emperor was killed.
At this time, all the people saw that the coming man was a white monk. This man succeeded, and suddenly he pulled himself up and rushed out of the hole in the roof of the temple. This went very fast. There were 36 Shaolin over the temple Master, no one had time to stop.
Xin Han shivered his fingers and shrank back with a yell: "You look after the emperor, I'll catch people." Finally, the upper body chased toward the white shadow. (To be continued.)