Chapter 112: Newspapers
The sharp Wind Splitting Blade opened a long gash between Xiang Siwen's waist and abdomen, and at the same time, the chain gun also stabbed Chang Wei in the chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking up, he glanced up, although the thirteen masters could kill a thief with each slash, the thief firmly protected the cannon and did not take a step back even if he died. The gunner raised the torch again, and although the probability of hitting was low, Chang Wei did not dare to bet.
With his left hand, he grabbed the chain gun in his hand, and the crisp sound of fractures sounded immediately, and Xiang Siwen dislocated Chang Wei's wrist with a desperate blow, and the surging internal force was transmitted into Chang Wei's body.
At the same time, the Star Absorbing Dafa was running rapidly, dissolving the internal force of the invasion, and regardless of the severe pain in his wrist, he dragged it fiercely, Xiang Siwen stood unsteadily, and crashed into Chang Wei's arms.
With a backhand hand, the sharp blade cut through Xiang Siwen's solid chest, straight through his back, and spilled blood from Xiang Siwen's mouth and nose, his eyes staring at Chang Wei, with infinite unwillingness and anger.
The sneering sound of the burning fire rope made Chang Wei's heart shrink tightly, and he pushed away Xiang Siwen's corpse, and flew out with a fit, when the tip of the knife was still half a foot away from the cannon, a mouthful of internal force was exhausted and was about to land, Chang Wei's silver teeth clenched his right hand and stretched out desperately, and his arm skyrocketed a foot long.
While!
The thunderous blade not only cut the burning rope, but also the cannon.
Yes!
The gunner roared and pressed the torch in his hand to a finger-long arquebus, making a final struggle.
Swish!
Chang Wei, who landed on the ground, rolled on the spot, and the Wind Splitting Blade slashed across the gunner's waist like lightning.
The gunner's lower limbs fell in response, and the internal organs in his abdominal cavity flowed to the ground, but the torches fell with his upper body to the cannon.
At the moment when the fire rope was ignited, Chang Wei used all his life's strength to support the ground with his right hand, his body flew out with a whizz, and he kicked the cannon hard, and the stone that padded the cannon body suddenly loosened, and the muzzle of the cannon suddenly turned around.
Although the muzzle of the cannon deviated from the direction of the palace, it was aimed at half of Chang Wei's body, and cold sweat soaked his whole body.
Chang Wei once used a musket to hit Lei Bang and Xiang Siwen at close range, and the power of the cannon was a hundred times greater than that of a musket.
Only a finger is left, and the fire rope that is still burning rapidly has become a desperate charm, and Chang Wei, who has exhausted his internal strength, is full of deep despair.
Suddenly, a snow-bright flying knife cut through the fire rope against the cannon body, and the fire rope the size of a fingernail fell into Chang Wei's arms like fireworks, time stood still, and the roar of the cannon finally did not sound.
The firerope fell into his bosom, and the spark rose like a firework celebrating victory, bursting into brilliant light.
The sword light around him was shining, and the thief who was about to pick up the cheap one instantly settled the account, and a face as beautiful as a woman appeared in Chang Wei's sight, and the other party stretched out his white and slender palm and pulled him up, "Jinyi, you saved my life." ”
The flying knife that accurately cut the fire rope and saved Chang Wei's life was sent by Tang Jinyi, if it weren't for the flying knife, Chang Wei would have been killed by the cannon.
The cannon didn't go off, the gunner died, even the leader Xiang Siwen died, and the remaining disciples of the White Lotus Sect were left with only one way to die, and under the full strength of more than a dozen masters, no one would soon be able to stand up.
Half an hour later, the Shenji Battalion and the Catchers arrived at the same time, and more than a dozen seriously injured thieves were arrested, and under severe torture, they finally confessed the purpose of shelling the Nanjing Imperial Palace.
"I actually wanted to create chaos in Nanjing City, so that the Shenji Battalion would not dare to leave Nanjing easily and would not be able to support the Shandong battlefield. Chang Wei sighed: "Although they failed to shell the palace, their goal has been achieved. ”
There was such a big movement on the Purple Mountain, which immediately made Nanjing nervous, and the emperor personally issued an edict to reprimand him, and even ordered the three major battalions to be strictly guarded, so it was even more impossible to send the Shenji battalion to Shandong to exterminate the White Lotus Sect.
The good news was that this battle completely wiped out the White Lotus Sect's latent forces in Nanjing City, and at the same time drove away the people of the Thirteen Chain Villages, so Wei Liangdong no longer had to worry about someone coming to assassinate him.
Under Wei Liangdong's personal inquiry, the Ministry of Rites transferred the case of the dispute over the new earl title to the Ministry of Officials, and the decision fell into the hands of Chang Kuan, the left servant, as long as the necessary procedures were completed, Wang Xiantong would definitely inherit the title, which was definitely good news for Chang Wei.
The efficiency of the Longyou Gang is very high, Cao Ankang has mobilized all the inventory, and the first batch of 10,000 catties of refined iron is already on the way to Zhenjiang. The shipyard on Zhoushan Island has also determined the address and is under urgent construction.
The flintlock pistol had to wait for a while for the time being, Chang Wei gave Fengyun Shuangxia 200,000 taels of silver for each person, and asked them to temporarily use it to equip their subordinates, and the two accepted this huge amount of money in the name of 'borrowing', and after agreeing on the contact information, they went south and north respectively to leave Nanjing.
Chang Wei was inspired by the competition between the two, and after discussing with Wei Liangdong and Wan Shitong, he finally began to take the first step in controlling the rivers and lakes.
Three days later, in the streets and alleys of Nanjing, taverns, tea shops, green houses, gambling houses, and other places where people come and go, a new thing appeared -- newspapers.
"Come and see, come and buy, the first issue of the seven posters is freshly baked, only ten cents!"
"Seven posters are hot news, on the twelfth day of this year's lunar month, the first martial arts conference will be held at the foot of Niushou Mountain in Nanjing. ”
"The martial arts conference will be presided over by Wan Shitong, the compiler of the Jianghu Fengyun Record and the Jianghu Heroes List!"
"The martial arts conference will change the past model of estimating strength based on the reputation of the rivers and lakes and limited achievements to an on-site competition, based on the real strength. ”
"The opening of the martial arts conference will change the existing Jianghu sects and master rankings, and it will be a sensational event. ”
The Seven Posters were issued by the newly established Seven Seas Alliance and printed by the largest printing workshop in Jiangnan, Xingye Fang, which belongs to the Shen family.
A total of ten pages of seven posters, in addition to the explosive news of the martial arts conference, there are also detailed battle conditions of officials at all levels such as the Nanjing Military Department and the Criminal Department working together to capture and kill the rebels of the White Lotus Sect.
In addition, there is also the recent duel between the two heroes in order to compete for the first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, Su Chengcheng's portrait is printed in a conspicuous position with bright and vivid colors.
In addition to these hot news, the content that occupies the most pages is: What is the relationship between the miracle doctor Gao Liang and the concubine's pregnancy and the old Wang of the Sitong trading house next door?
Qin Huai's famous prostitute Ma Xianglan's new compilation of "The Complete Book of the West Chamber" is about to be staged.
Who took away the first night of Gu Hengbo, a cutting-edge famous prostitute?
Why did the sixty-year-old nun in the west of the city die naked in the Taoist temple?
Why did hundreds of sows in the east of the city scream in the middle of the night?
Why are aphrodisiacs repeatedly hacked in Hechunfang grocery store?
Why is Qingxiufang's belly pocket frequently stolen?
The White Widow's door is knocked on every night, is it a human or a ghost?
What's hidden behind hundreds of baby getting pregnant unexpectedly?
Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? Is it the outbreak of fire in the hot summer or the unbearable hunger and thirst?-- please see the senior experts of this newspaper to interpret them for you one by one.
"Stinky boy, my concubine is not pregnant!" After the newspaper was published, Wan Shitong came to the door as soon as possible.
Chang Wei enjoyed Xue Qian's considerate service, and looked at the newspaper with relish, "Oh, it's made up, the news needs to be curious, it needs to be eye-catching, and your old man will reluctantly sacrifice it." ”
Wan Shitong still didn't give up, "Okay, even if my concubine is pregnant, what does this have to do with Lao Wang next door?"
"What's the matter? It's a big deal!" Chang Wei explained with a smile: "Most of the food, clothing, and clothing of your concubines are transported by Lao Wang's four links, right?
"Nonsense, you clearly mean something, stinky boy, do you want to separate the relationship between me and Lao Wang......"