After Wu Ke was rescued by Guo Xing'a last time, he had been recuperating at home for a long time, and if it weren't for the amount of silver given by Guo Xing'a, they would have starved to death if they were hungry. Wu Ke's mother's illness, Lang Zhong really didn't get cured, or the Dongqing film given by Guo Xing'a had a miraculous effect. The lives of Wu Ke's mother and son were almost all given by Guo Xing'a, but Wu Ke didn't know who Guo Xing'a was.

Today, he still came out to sell tofu with his burden, and when he saw a lot of people gathered here, he was curious to come over to see the excitement. After discovering that there was a fight, he was ready to leave, and after the last big fight, he hid far away wherever he used force. However, Brother Yu's trick of beating Fei Guo Xing'a was very beautiful, and Wu Ke himself was an expert, so he stopped and looked at it twice when he was happy. Although Guo Xing'a was embarrassed, it was very spicy, and it was not uncommon to see the killing of officials on the street, and it was inevitable that there would be a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Don't look at your age, this kid is really ruthless! One knife cut the neck of a bad master! ”

"What I just watched was real, there was only a little skin left, and if I was a little harder, my head would fall off!"

"You haven't seen the heart-piercing one yet! Wrap your arms around your neck and stab you! My chest is rotten! ”

"Where did this bandit come from! So fierce! ”

"What a wolf cub! I can't get up, and I still want to kill people with a knife......"

"Whose house is this going to rush to......"

Everyone said Guo Xing'a, Wu Ke inevitably looked at Guo Xing'a leaning against the door panel, he felt that this person was very familiar to him, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it. The red-faced man was about to kill Guoxing, and the three locks of Chengde Mansion were driving back to watch the lively people. Seeing the three locks of beard, Wu Ke was suddenly inspired, this young face, he had only seen it after a serious injury, but it was much cleaner at that time, not as embarrassed as it is now. Guo Xing'a rebuilt Wu Ke'en, of course Wu Ke couldn't watch Guo Xing'a die in front of him, and it didn't matter whether the government enforced the law or not, he immediately rescued Guo Xing'a. The lives of both of them were given by Guo Xing'a, even if they were all put in this time, they would be returned to Guo Xing'a.

"Good people have good rewards! Hahaha...... "Guo Xing'a is actually very vague about Wu Ke's face, but Wu Ke's strong Baji Boxing, he remembers it very clearly. When he was dying, a savior descended from the sky, and Guoxing'a immediately looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Engong, what are you ......" Wu Ke didn't know what was going on.

"Don't worry, I'm Emperor Daxing's minister, they are rebellious! You helped me kill them and sent me back to the Gu'an Army camp outside the city, just for the sake of the country! "Guoxing Ake knows that Wu Ke is a filial son, and Wu Ke will not dare to do things like killing people or rebelling. So he must emphasize his identity and convince Wu Ke that what he is doing is right.

"Ahh Wu Ke was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect Engong's identity to be so noble.

"You don't want to bewitch the public, you are a rebel!" Guo Xing'a spoke very loudly to Wu Ke, even the people next to him heard it, there was a commotion in the crowd, and even the officials under the command of the three locks of Hu changed their expressions, and the red-faced man hurriedly refuted Guo Xing'a.

"Yes! At such a young age, how could he be a great official of the imperial court! The people listened to the red-faced man's words and questioned Guoxing'a.

"Who are you, what official position do you have, you have made it clear to Lao Tzu!" Guo Xing'a pointed to the biggest shortcomings of the red-faced man and others, although they were working for the imperial court, they were just characters in the rivers and lakes.

"Old and young masters, listen well, Lao Tzu is the first-class Jingqi Nihafan personally awarded by the Daxing Emperor, the Imperial Ciyong Jingzhong Baturu, the rank of Squire of the Military Department, the General of Heilongjiang, and the Acting General of Jilin Guoxing. It was Lao Tzu who beat the long hair in Jiangnan, Lao Tzu who beat the twisters in Shandong, and it was Lao Tzu who defeated the foreign devils in Gyeonggi! Everyone heard it just now, and the red-faced one was still calling me General Guo when he was about to kill me. …… You! And you guys! You've all seen me, why are you, as a tolerant, plotting to murder the ministers of the court! "The people's hearts are available! Guoxinga immediately launched the Dafa of Fooling and began to incite these people to protect themselves.

"Yun Shuai, no, that ......" Guo Xing'a was the first thing he pointed to just now was the three locks of beard, and he directly said that the three locks of beard were vague. Sanshanghu had seen Guo Xing'a and knew Guo Xing'a's identity, but this time he just looked at the red-faced man's waist card, and there was no formal order for them. And even if it is the middle hall of the Military Aircraft Department, without a holy decree, it seems that it cannot be done to Guoxinga.

"What this and that, I am the brother-in-law of Emperor Daxing, the uncle of the current emperor, who did you listen to to kill me!" The sound of "Yun Shuai" of the three locks of Hu has already brought all the people who watched the excitement to Guoxinga's side, and Guoxinga of course wants to increase his weight to show his relationship with the royal family.

The three locks of beard are even more vague, and as soon as he is vague, the servants are all vague. General, Minister Tuogu, Jingqi Nihafan, Yu Ciyong or something, everyone still can't understand it, but Uncle Guo understands it easily. The officials are all ready to defect, otherwise they will not be able to clean up the matter of murdering the uncle of the dynasty.

"Guoxing, you don't have to be clever in your words! You support the army and have self-respect, and you are plotting against you, you are a rebel, and it is the court that wants to kill you! The red-faced man felt that the scene was about to get out of control, and immediately announced Guo Xing'a's guilt in public.

"Is there a holy decree? Don't say that Lao Tzu doesn't have these bad things, even if there is, it will be tried in three sessions, and there is also the emperor's will! Who are you, you are Jianghu assassins, you are assassination! "Guoxing A is right, Xianfeng's two handwritten edicts, after he killed the eunuch, he put them away. There can never be a copy of such an important thing, and without these two edicts, no one will want to kill him in front of the official.

Now the red-faced man and the others were stunned, they were collecting money to do things, how could they have such an important document as the Holy Decree. That is, the old man with the goatee who snare them knows something inside, and they don't know anything, they only know that they want to kill a person named Guo Xing'a. Now that the goatee has been blackened by Guo Xing'a, how can there be anyone who can explain the cause and effect.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill him!" The red-faced man is not a person who can speak well, but he is still the most practical.

"If you don't want to raid your house and destroy your door, you should quickly make meritorious service to atone for your sins and kill them for me!" Guo Xing'a roared at the wandering officials.

The more they listened, the more they felt that what Guo Xing'a said was reasonable, and secretly regretted helping to hunt down Guo Xing'a, worried that they would be held accountable in the future. was suddenly yelled at by Guoxing, and they were already worried that they had found hope, and they turned against without saying a word. Sanshouhu was still fighting in front, and with more than forty servants, he fought with more than a dozen Jianghu figures.

The people don't watch the excitement anymore, because they are very patriotic, although none of them know what foreign devils look like, but Guo Xing'a is a person who has beaten foreign devils, of course he wants to help Guo Xing'a. They don't have the ability to go down directly, but they can assist remotely, and vegetable leaves, bricks, stones, rotten eggs and other sundries are overwhelming and begin to greet the heroes of the rivers and lakes. The red-faced man and others, who were already in a bit of a hurry by the officials who suddenly turned back, suddenly became very bad in the combat environment, and they were even more depressed and depressed.

"Go help, if we don't kill these people, we won't be able to leave!" Guo Xing'a shouted for a while just now, and now he was extremely tired, and he put it in Wu Ke's ear, and gave a death order in a consultative tone.

"Don't worry!" Wu Ke gently put down Guoxing'a, and settled Guoxing's surroundings again, and then he ended up proudly.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and the three locks of Hu and the officials under his command had been beaten by the heroes of the rivers and lakes, but Wu Ke moved back to the situation as soon as he made a move. With just one move, he snatched a big gun from the hand of a good man, and at the same time made a broken spell, knocking the hero who was robbed of the gun to the ground, and then walked to the other war groups in a dashing manner. The good man who fell to the ground, spat blood from his mouth, and after two strokes on the ground, he stopped moving. Guo Xing'a, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that the cold sweat came down, this Wu Ke is too fierce, and he can kill people with one inch of punch!

Wu Ke's spear danced, and it was even more amazing, sweeping through thousands of armies like a dragon. Guo Xing'a had seen Mu Shun use a gun before, and at that time he felt that Mu Shun was not holding a spear but a living python, which was not only very agile, but also very spicy. Looking at Wu Ke's gun today, Mu Shun seems to be a little insufficient, he is a snake, and he is a dragon. The spear is no longer agile, but has a strong bearing, as if the dragon is swimming in the four seas. The moves are no longer very spicy, but they are as daunting as the dragon descends, and before a good man was stabbed to death, he shouted "admiration".

That is, the kung fu of a cup of tea, the officials below the three locks of beard lay on the ground, and only the embarrassed brother and the red-faced man were left on the side of the heroes of the rivers and lakes. The final battle turned into a peak duel between Wu Ke and Brother Yu and the red-faced man. After the red-faced man's steel knife was knocked off, he never used a weapon, and his brother's long sword was lost in the melee. Wu Ke graciously threw down his Qi Mei stick, and the head of his spear had just flown off.

"I've heard the name of Bajiquan for a long time, and I have learned it today!" Brother Yu arched his hand at Wu Ke, put on a posture and rushed up, and the red-faced man did not take the opportunity to kill Guo Xing'a, but a generation of grandmasters generally watched the battle from the sidelines.

Brother Yu practiced internal kung fu such as Baguazhang, and Wu Kegang's Bajiquan with softness is exactly the same way, but the viewing of this battle between the two is extremely low. As the so-called big coincidence, the battle between the two is like a bear fighting, not only slowly, but also a punch to me, I will give you a slap, there is no wonderful move at all. Guo Xing'a even saw Wu Ke use wrestling techniques several times, and the two of them were about to hug their necks and waists. After a quarter of an hour, Wu Ke finally really relied on his wrestling moves to win, lifting his brother above his head, and then he pouted him like firewood.

"Admire!" The red-faced man was very sad about his brother's death, but he still said a word about the scene, and then he ended up by himself. Although it is a wheel war, after all, there is no two against one, and it can be regarded as paying attention to people.

The red-faced man practiced fierce kung fu such as iron sand palms, and his palms were like hammers, and every stroke was whirring. Wu Ke's movements also became faster, and he became more and more agile, constantly shuttling between the palms of the red-faced man. The two quickly dismantled no less than a hundred moves, and they didn't even touch their sleeves. Wu Ke never attacked, he always saw the moves, but he was always the last to come first. At the end of the battle, the red-faced man's face was already red and about to drip blood, and Wu Ke changed to a hard fight, no longer dismantling the move, but changing to a move. The red-faced man slapped his wrist, Wu Ke hit him on the wrist, and when the red-faced man punched, Wu Ke hit him on the arm, and the red-faced leg hit him on the waist and crotch. When the red face was hit in the chest by Wu Ke and fell to the ground, he was already paralyzed, his limbs could no longer move flexibly, and the most seriously injured left shoulder had been shattered by Wu Ke.

"Find the horses, go back to camp!" Guo Xing'a lost too much blood, his lips were already white, and he became weak when he spoke to Wu Ke.