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Chapter seventy-two

"grown ups!"

Several guards with some strength saw Deb beneath and rushed forward, wanting to help the other party siege Yang Yun together.

Seeing reinforcements taking action, Debu, who had already felt desperate, suddenly looked shocked, and used a long sword to use a cruel sword technique, and the sword light shook Yang Yun's vital points.

"Good come!"

During the process of spiritual thoughts, Yang Yun keenly captured the opponent's process of turning defense into offense. The sword technique revealed a little slight flaw, and the sword light immediately penetrated like water.

Puff! Blood splattered and fell into the hall!

Dang! Deb's long sword fell to the ground, covering his neck with both hands, his eyes showing an unwilling look, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah... the thief killed Lord Deb!"

Seeing Debu being killed, the Qing soldiers and guards rushing over immediately turned red. Debu was the leader sent by Emperor Qianlong to hunt down the thief, and was also a first-class guard of the third-rank.

Now, he was directly killed by the rebel Yang Yun in the Cangzhou Prefecture Office! When the news spread, the emperor was furious. All of them would be implicated. Maybe they would be exiled to Ningguta and their whole family would become slaves.

When they thought of such an end, more than a dozen Qing soldiers and guards could no longer bear it and rushed up roaring. As long as they could kill Yang Yun, they could still make meritorious contributions!

"call!"

After killing Debu, Yang Yun breathed a long sigh, relaxed his spirit a little, and felt that the true energy in his body was consumed a lot. Seeing more than a dozen enemies siege, he moved his wrist and waved his long sword. In a few breaths, the dozen Qing soldiers who rushed over all had their throats and threw themselves to the ground.

More than a dozen ordinary Qing soldiers did not threaten him at all.

"If you kill Debu, the Qing court will lose this so-called number one master, and it will be calm for a while!"

After all, there are limited top experts in this world, and very few are willing to surrender to the Qing court. Without the top experts as their trump card, even if Emperor Qianlong is angry, he will not easily send people to die.

Perhaps! The Qing court would spread his eyes and search for all his information secretly. When he seized the opportunity, he would arrange elite troops in the army and come to siege with strong bows and crossbows.

Yang Yun knew this. After solving Debu, he moved slightly and wrote a few big words on the wall of the hall with blood. Then he laughed and turned around and left the hall of the government office.

Outside the hall, dozens of Qing soldiers holding spears were unstable and their teeth were trembling. Looking at Yang Yun walking out of the hall, they pushed each other a few times, but no one dared to step forward and attack, with fear in their eyes.

Yang Yun walked in big strides, and wherever he went, dozens of Qing soldiers hurriedly retreated, like waves that were split, flashing to both sides in unison, giving way out the middle road.

"Finally leave!"

Only when Yang Yun's figure disappeared did the Qing soldiers breathe a long sigh. Several smart Qing soldiers came to the messy hall and saw that the prefect and the magistrate were still breathing, so they quickly woke them up.

"What happened just now?"

The prefect of Cangzhou woke up slowly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a mess in the hall, and the smell of blood came to his nose. He quickly looked around. When Debu's body was reflected in his eyes, he trembled all over.

"Sir! It's the traitor Yang Yun! He actually came to the door and killed Lord Debu..."

Listening to a Qing soldier telling what had just happened, the heart of the Cangzhou prefect suddenly sank into the abyss.

First, General Fu was killed, and then Debu! No one expected that Yang Yun, a traitor, was so bold. He knew that the court wanted him and dared to come to the door with the initiative!

Once Debu died, he left a mess.

At this time, the prefect of Cangzhou suddenly saw these blood-red characters on the wall next to it.

"The murderer is Yang Yun, a Han man!"

...

Yang Yun, who was learning from Wu Song's blood splattering the Yuanyang Tower and murdering people and leaving books, had already left the city at this time.

Yang Yun was in a good mood after killing the number one master of the Qing court. He suddenly remembered something and threw away the melon-skin hat on his head. With a stroke of his finger, the braid on his head broke with the wind.

Since it has decided to oppose the Qing court, it is very inappropriate to have another braid.

In fact, as soon as he came to this world, Yang Yun wanted to cut off this very disliked braid, but at that time he had not yet broken through the acquired realm, nor was he as strong as he is now.

If you rashly cut your braids, you will attract the attention of the Qing government wherever you go. It is very inconvenient.

"Speaking of this, the Red Flower Society claims to overthrow the Qing court, but it seems that there has been no big move, and even the braids on the head are still there!"

Yang Yun was thinking about the original timeline of this world.

Six or seven years ago, the most famous Red Flower Society was the Honghua Society. The slogan of this gang was to overthrow the Qing Dynasty, and a large number of masters gathered among the gangs. The second leader Wuchen Taoist, the third leader Zhao Banshan, and the fourth leader Wen Tailai, were all top masters in the gang.

However, these people are strong, but their vision is not very big. They actually put their hopes of overthrowing the Qing Dynasty and reappearing the Han people's country on Emperor Qianlong.

Let an emperor who has been in charge of the country for 20 or 30 years personally overthrow his dynasty! Yang Yun can only say that this idea is unique enough. Even if Emperor Qianlong had the blood of the Han people, after being the emperor for so many years, he had already sat on the side of the Qing court.

Since ancient times, it has been common for brothers and sons to fight each other for the throne. No matter how national justice or the blood of the Han people cannot stop the power of the throne and power.

The Red Flower Society's plan failed, so of course.

After the plan failed, these people followed the head of the helm, Chen Jialuo, to live in seclusion back to Xinjiang. If they had not cut off their big braids before, it was for the convenience of walking in the world. But now, they have all lived in seclusion back to Xinjiang, and they still had the braids behind their heads, which is a bit unreasonable.

"These people said they wanted to rebel, but their actual actions were still the same as before in the world."

When Yang Yun thought of the people in the Red Flower Society, he couldn't help but shake his head. In fact, whether to leave a braid or not is a trivial matter. The biggest problem for the masters of the Red Flower Society is that they lack vision and do not recognize what their identity is!

In the original timeline, Taoist Wuchen, the second head of the Red Flower Society, fought with Debu, and after winning, he actually spared the opponent's life because of his outstanding swordsmanship.

This is a Qing court master who is known as the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty! I don’t know how many Han people’s lives were infected with the lives of them! I screamed and said that I was irreconcilable with the Qing court. If I won, I would not kill him, but instead spared the other party’s life?

What is the operation!

There is also Chen Jialuo, who is the weakest protagonist in the Jin world. Zhang Wuji, who is known for his indecisiveness, is several times stronger than him.

"Oh... Actually, thinking about it, these people are not the most famous!" Yang Yun sighed.

It has been about a hundred years since the Qing Dynasty entered the pass. For such a long time, the Qing Dynasty's rule in the Central Plains has gradually become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As long as the people can continue to live, there will be no one who wants to rebel.
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