Chapter 235: Dragon Slayer

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When Xin Han came back from the Yitian World, Mu Jiansheng stepped forward and said, "My lord, did you bring my ancestor down from the upper realm?" ”

"Well, you can say that, you can call me Gongzi in the future, and the lord will be easily noticed by the Tartars." Xin Hanxin said that the Mu family was all elm pimples, and only by doing so could they believe it.

"It's Childe!" At this time, everyone in the Mu family had completely believed Xin Han's words, and at the request of the old ancestor Mu Ying, they followed him and helped him achieve his great cause, as for the poor fifth prince Zhu, who cared if he lived or died.

As for the poor Liu Yizhou, because of the act of leaving everyone to flee just now, everyone spurned him, and even Fang Yi, who was devoted to him, held back his tears and didn't look at him.

Liu Dahong endured the pain and said to his junior brother Wu Lishen: "You go and give him a good time, this person is greedy for life and afraid of death, don't spoil the great affairs of the son." ”

Wu Lishen carried Liu Yizhou, who was pointed to the acupoint, and strode into the depths of the woods, poor Liu Yizhou was pointed at the dumb acupoint, and he couldn't even beg for mercy. After a while, a muffled snort came, and Fang Yi suddenly cried into tears.

Liu Dahong shouted angrily: "What are you crying for, to such a person, the sooner you recognize his true face, the better, if you really marry him, only to find out his true face, then it will be too late to cry." ”

Seeing that Master Liu Dahong was angry, Fang Yi suppressed his crying and sobbed quietly.

The people of Mu Wangfu followed Xin Han to the west to Wutai Mountain, and stayed at an inn at night. After eating, Liu Dahong, Mu Jiansheng and other important figures in Mu Wangfu discussed with Xin Han about the anti-Qing matter.

Mu Jian said: "Childe, this time we plan to go to Beijing to assassinate the little emperor of the Tartars."

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 you don't succeed, you will be framed on Wu Sangui, I don't know right?" ”

Mu Jiansheng and Liu Dahong suddenly exclaimed: "Gongzi is a celestial man, and he really has the ability to predict the future." That's what we planned, after a while, Wu Yingxiong, the son of Wu Sangui's dog thief, was going to enter the Beijing Face Saint, and if we did this, I am afraid that the little emperor would definitely put Wu Yingxiong to death in a fit of rage. When the time comes, Wu Sanguiyan will be able to give up and relent, and he will definitely return to the army to rebel, and the world will be in chaos at that time. Let's just get up to the top. ”

Wu Lishen smiled and said, "Childe, how about our plan, isn't it?" ”

"Phew! Such a plan is also called good, I guess you are dead. Kangxi and Wu Sangui couldn't afford to fight. Before Xin Han could speak, Su Quan instantly saw this strategy thoroughly, and couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"You" Wu Lishen was immediately furious and was about to shoot the case, but was stopped by Liu Dahong with his eyes, and then he remembered that this was the wife of the son, and his martial arts were rare in the world, so he couldn't help but hold back this breath.

Liu Dahong arched his hand and said, "Madame, can you make it clear that there is anything wrong with our plan?" ”

Although Liu Dahong was not as angry as Wu Lishen, his face was also a little unpleasant.

Su Quan said: "Your strategy is nothing more than to do something on your clothes and weapons, leaving the words of Pingxi Wangfu or the mark of the Daming Mountain Customs General Military Mansion, I'm right." ”

Liu Dahong nodded and said, "What Madam said is very true, that's what we plan." ”

Su Quanjiao smiled: "You think Tartars are all fools? When the lower nine streamers who steal chickens and dogs on the rivers and lakes go out to do errands, they all know that they change their clothes, and Wu Sangui sent someone to assassinate the emperor and wore clothes with their own markings, who would believe this when it spread? ”

Su Quan saw that Liu Dahong's face changed, and didn't give him a chance to speak, and said: "Wu Sangui's son Wu Yingxiong is going to Beijing, bringing a large number of jewelry and property to pay tribute to the emperor, Wu Sangui really wants to assassinate the emperor, not at this time, besides, what is he doing to assassinate the emperor?" It's just that he remembered that the soldiers rebelled and became the emperor himself, he fought together, and the Tartars immediately grabbed his son and killed him, why did he send his son to Beijing to die in a good manner? ”

Every time she said a word, Mu Wangfu's face was ugly, and in the end, his face was bloodless, if he really analyzed how many people they sacrificed according to his wife, it would be in vain, and it would not cause any losses to Tartar and Wu Sangui.

Liu Dahong's old face turned red, and he said fearfully: "Thanks to Madame's reminder, Lord Mu appeared, if it weren't for this, we would have gone to the capital recklessly, and the old man would have become a sinner in King Mu's mansion." ”

Xin Han nodded and said: "Don't mention this matter again, I have my own opinions on the anti-Qing matter, at most, this country can change the day in a few months!" ”

When he said this, everyone was surprised, according to what Gongzi said, in just a few months, the Qing Dynasty will be over? But I didn't see any signs of it.

Xin Han saw everyone's doubts, and immediately said: "You don't have to guess, you will know in the future." ”

On the second day, Xin Han took everyone to Shanxi, and when they arrived in Wutai County, Fattoutuo came forward to rent a compound for everyone to live in.

Xin Han knew that there was no danger on Shunzhi's side, and he didn't need to pay attention to it, so he practiced martial arts diligently every day, and passed on Zixia's divine skills to Su Quan to practice, which made the beauty overjoyed.

When he had nothing to do, he gave some advice on everyone's martial arts, whether it was Su Quan and Fat and Thin Toutuo, or everyone in Mu Wangfu's mansion benefited a lot.

Living in Wutai County is more than half a year, Xin Han used the iron cloth shirt method extorted from Shaolin in the Yitian world for half a year, and successfully practiced the iron cloth shirt to Dacheng, at this time, the skin was as white as jade, but the sword was difficult to hurt, if it were not for the sword, the sword or heavy weapons would not hurt him.

Finally on this day, the spies of Muwangfu came with the news that there was an additional child and teenager in Qingliang Temple on Wutai Mountain as the host. Xin Han knew that it must have arrived with Wei Xiaobao's goods, but he didn't have the heart to meet him.

After a few days, there were suddenly many lamas on Wutai Mountain, and they wanted to be unfavorable to Shunzhi, so the old monk of Yulin wanted to set himself on fire, and Xin Han took action to save people.

Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed when he saw Xin Han: "Master, it's good that you're here." ”

Xin Han smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, let's move a few masters to a safe place first." ”

Everyone protected Shunzhi and Yulin and others all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and met Duolong, the deputy head of the imperial guard, Duolong first greeted the two of them, and then said: "The emperor and the queen mother came to Wutai Mountain to make incense." Now it's in the Spiritual Realm. ”

Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, but Xin Han couldn't say how much he was in his heart, so he just asked: "How many pilgrims are there from Beijing to Wutai Mountain this time?" ”

Duolong said in a low voice: "In addition to our imperial guards, the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, the Forward Battalion, and the Guardian Battalion are also here with the car. ”

Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and said, "Even if there are thirty or forty thousand officers and soldiers? ”

"There are more than 34,000 people in total. ”

Xin Han asked, "Who is the chief of the escort camps?" ”

Duolong said: "It's Prince Kang." ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled: "That's also an old friend." ”

Xin Han secretly said in his heart: "This is the time, but I'm a little sorry for my friends." ”

Xin Han and Wei Xiaobao escorted Shunzhi and others to the 'Golden Pavilion Temple' to make people go to tell Kangxi.

Everyone sat down to rest, only to hear the sound of killing on the mountain, and the guards were already rounding up the lama.

After a long period of disturbance, the sound gradually stopped, and more than half an hour passed. Suddenly, everything was silent, but I heard the footsteps of dozens of people from far and near, and stopped outside the temple, followed by the sound of boots. A group of people walked into the temple.

The person who came was Kangxi, Kangxi was worried about this Shunzhi in his heart, and he didn't have time to talk to Xin Han and Wei Xiaobao, so he directly let Wei Xiaobao pass through.

Kangxi and Shunzhi meet. Naturally, he had something to say, but Xin Han didn't bother to eavesdrop, but he just showed embarrassment on his face. was detected by Wei Xiaobao.

"Master, aren't you happy?" Wei Xiaobao asked in surprise.

Xin Han sighed: "What is there to be happy about so many people dying." ”

At dawn, Kangxi ordered to go to Qingliang Temple to worship the Buddha, and when he came to the temple, he saw that the knife and gun were thrown to the ground, and the grass stone was splashed with blood stains.

Kangxi entered the temple to pay homage to Rulai and Manjushri Bodhisattva, and went to the small temple of Shunzhi Zen in the back mountain to inspect, but saw the scorched wood and bricks, and the small temple had already burned down.

Kangxi was secretly frightened: "If my father didn't escape last night, he would inevitably be burned in the temple, and I" didn't dare to think about it for a while, and ordered Suo Etu to give 2,000 taels of silver to rebuild the small temple.

Back to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, all the Shaolin monks came to visit, Xin Han led a group of imperial guards to guard the door of the palace, and Duolong and others followed Kangxi.

Kangxi came to the place where his father became a monk, and he didn't want to go, and said: "I want to borrow it for three or five days in Baosha, don't you know why?" ”

The host of Qingliang Temple is Wei Xiaobao, this product naturally can't be sought, and said: "The big donor has a light to descend, and he can't ask for it."

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the mud and sand fell down one after another, a hole had been pierced on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the white shadow shook, and a white thing fell straight down, but it was a monk in white clothes, holding a long sword, rushing towards Kangxi, shouting: "Revenge for the great tomorrow today!" ”

Kangxi hurriedly retreated, and Duolong, Chaerzhu, Prince Kang and others did not carry a sword because they were next to the emperor, and they were all arrested by the man. The man's left sleeve waved, and a powerful wind swayed out, and Dolong and the other seven or eight people stood unsteadily, and fell backwards at the same time.

Chengxin, Chengguang and others shouted in unison: "Don't hurt anyone." "Stop it.

The monk flicked the sleeves of his robe again, and the monks of the Chengzi generation of Shaolin Temple performed their own stunts, but the monks' tiger claw hands, dragon claw hands, flower grappling hands, dragon grabbing skills, etc., failed to catch this person.

All the monks were surprised, and their hearts flashed: "There is such a person in the world!" ”

The white-clothed monk didn't stop, and stabbed at Kangxi with his sword. Kangxi leaned back to the Buddha seat to offer the table, and there was no way to retreat.

Wei Xiaobao didn't have time to think about it, so he was about to jump forward to help Kangxi block the sword, but suddenly felt a numbness in his right leg, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The sword hit Kangxi's heart, and when the long sword drew out blood and spurted out more than a foot away, the emperor was killed.

At this time, everyone saw that the person who came was a white-clothed monk, this person hit successfully, and suddenly his body pulled up, and he rushed out from the hole in the top of the hall, and this time it went very fast, and there were thirty-six Shaolin masters in the sky above the hall, and none of them had time to stop it.

Xin Han retracted his fingers tremblingly for a night, and roared: "You take care of the emperor, I'll arrest people." Finally, he went up to the upper room and chased after the white shadow. (To be continued.) )