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Chapter 92 Revealing the Secret

"Hiss! Are there such a strong master in the world?"

Heshen was in a high position and had many masters of worship at home, with some insight. When he saw the figure in front of him walking all the way, no guard could stop the other party's speed, he gasped in his heart.

puff!

The sharp sword light flashed in front of him, and three or four Qing soldiers covered their throats and fell to the ground. Yang Yun moved his figure and continued to move forward along the gap that broke out. Along the way, there were two or three hundred Qing soldiers who died in his hands.

As the Hu family's sword technique became more fierce and unstoppable, and even a faint light of energy appeared on the blade.

The more he was besieged, the more sensitive Yang Yun's perception became, and he used all his powerful spiritual power to detect flaws in his sword skills.

Every flaw in his sword technique may become a fatal key when he is besieged by the enemy from all directions.

"Fortunately, my Vajra Indestructible Achievement has reached the fourth level, and I am only half a step away from being able to achieve great perfection! The swords and guns of these guards cannot hurt me!"

He paid five shots and three swords, perfecting all the eight flaws that appeared in the sword technique. The Hu family's sword technique, which had reached the small-achieving realm, began to quickly move towards the great-achieving realm! It reached the level of Hu Yidao back then.

"Arrowman! Shoot me!"

At this time, Heshen came to his senses and began to mobilize a total of five hundred archers to block the front of the Military Affairs Office Hall. Then, with orders, many guards who were besieging Yang Yun quickly retreated.

Then the archer released the bent longbow, and accompanied by a whizzing sound, arrows whizzed out, turning into dense rain of arrows, one shot out, and the second shot out, repeating again and again, like a torrential rain, covering a small half of the sky.

As archers who defend the Forbidden City, the arrows they shot were naturally different from ordinary bamboo and wooden arrows. They were armor-piercing arrows made of fine steel, which were shot at close range and could even penetrate iron armor. Their lethality was second only to muskets.

When shooting the arrows, Qianlong took several military ministers to the door of the Military Affairs Office Hall to observe the situation outside.

"Okay! Thousands of arrows are shot at once, and this thief will definitely be shot to death!"

One of the ministers couldn't help but shout. This person was Fu Chang'an, the military minister. He was Fu Kang'an's fourth brother, and he had a grudge against Yang Yun to kill his brother.

Qianlong said nothing, staring at Yang Yun covered in arrow rain, his eyes sharp, wishing he could tear the man apart.

Facing the arrow rain, Yang Yun's expression remained unchanged, without any fear. He let out a long roar, and all the dragon-subduing energy in his body was induced to come out. The long sword slashed on the ground, and then his right foot suddenly fell.

boom!

The thick white jade bricks were lifted away and turned into a barrier in front of Yang Yun. The continuous rain of arrows shot on it, making a jingle sound. Some of them whistled through the gaps between bricks and stones, and were dodged by Yang Yun using his body techniques.

"Qianlong! You are the son of Chen Shiguan. As a Han Chinese, you recognize the thief as your father. Today I will do my best to heaven and send you to see your illegitimate son Fu Kang'an, so that you can reunite your father and son underground!"

Yang Yun laughed loudly, and the long sword kept pushing away the arrows shot, directly revealing Qianlong's true identity and his secret relationship with Fu Kang'an.

"What?"

When Heshen, who was commanding the archers, was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and his heart suddenly felt shocked. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Emperor Qianlong quietly.

"Nothing nonsense! The thief is talking nonsense, why don't you kill this thief!"

However, Emperor Qianlong's face was ashen, and he pointed at Yang Yun with his right hand and shouted angrily. Fu Chang'an, the military minister beside Emperor Qianlong, also looked angry. He gritted his teeth and wished he could come forward and fight Yang Yun in person.

With Heshen’s understanding of Qianlong, he could feel that while the emperor was angry, there seemed to be a trace of fear of being exposed. His heart trembled violently. Could it be that Fu Kangan was really the illegitimate son of the emperor?

Heshen only believed the second half of Yang Yun's words, and he did not believe that Qianlong was Chen Shiguan's son, who was originally a Han Chinese.

The late emperor had a total of six sons, and Qianlong was only ranked fourth. If the emperor was really Chen Shiguan's son, the late emperor would never pass the throne to the current emperor.

Heshen naturally didn't know what happened decades ago, he just made a judgment based on normal circumstances.

"No wonder, the emperor was so angry when Fu Kangan was killed!"

Heshen's heart was fluctuating, but his face was full of anger and kept shouting, directing the archers and other guards to continue the siege.

However, as soon as Yang Yun's voice fell, he continued to use his body skills. His figure flashed. He grabbed a guard with his left hand and used the guard's body to resist the arrows. The 100-pound human body was as light as straw in his hand. The long sword turned into a training game and split the road ahead.

kill!

When the five hundred archers changed arrows, Yang Yun shouted and threw the body of the guards in his hand forward. Boom! The body directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and smashed a group of guards with guns in front.

Then he rose and fell several times, and crossed dozens of feet and broke into the five hundred archers.

"not good!"

Heshen was very keen. When he felt the danger, he retreated without hesitation and left the archer's team in time.

"Where is the Musketeers? Why haven't you come yet?"

Seeing Yang Yun like a dragon turning upside down, he was scattered in the archers' queue, killing guards kept screaming. Emperor Qianlong's face turned pale and screamed angrily.

"Mulcan?"

Yang Yun, who was not far away, moved his ears and immediately accelerated his movements. His Vajra Indestructible Technique has reached the fourth level, and his ability to be invulnerable to swords and guns is like wearing iron armor. But when he encounters a musket, it is not enough to see it.

Once the Musketeers come, he is in danger.

"Didn't it mean that the Qing court was very repulsive of muskets and beads? So there are still musket teams in the palace?"

Yang Yun jumped up, crossed these archers, and directly rushed towards Emperor Qianlong. His speed was 20% faster than before, and he had already used all his strength.

"Your Majesty, the thief is cruel, so let's avoid the edge! Hailancha has already received the news and is rushing to protect him. As long as you wait a moment, Hailancha can bring the masters to you. At that time, he will definitely capture and kill the thief!"

Heshen quickly came to the door of the Military Affairs Office hall, pulled Emperor Qianlong and ran to the side.

"Let me go, I won't leave!"

Qianlong's face looked extremely ugly, and he shouted that I would not leave, but his body was honest and kept running with Heshen.

"Don't think about leaving!"

Yang Yun took a deep breath, burst out all the remaining dragon-subduing true energy, and used the flying divine movement mental method. He no longer cared about the swords and spears beside him, and jumped to the door of the Military Affairs Office Hall.

Swish!

A sharp sword light flashed, and blood was splattering at the other side of the hall, and he fell to the ground with screams. These ministers of the Military Affairs Department were Liang Guozhi, Dong Gao, and Fu Chang'an. The three of them were all important officials of the Qing court, and the Ministry of Revenue, which was in charge of the six ministries. Once the three died, the Qing court's finances would be paralyzed for a period of time!
Chapter completed!
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