Chapter 21 The people of Mu Mansion are shocked by the weather in the capital
"The thief is fierce, protect me and leave quickly!" The man who looked like an official had long been frightened out of his wits. The sight of blood splattering just now was terrifying enough, but Mao Shiba managed to save his hand after all, only injuring a few people.
, no one was killed, but Gui Zhong was different. He shot one person to death as soon as he took action. The official happened to see it, and he was terrified at the moment. Knowing that he had met a master, he dared to stay any longer, and immediately trembled.
He said hello and prepared to escape. Who knew whether the young Taoist priest would kill him directly? Looking at the way he killed without blinking an eye, it was not impossible. Thinking of this, the official became even more frightened.
This Qing court official is none other than Lu Yifeng. This Lu Yifeng is the Western Selector under Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi. This time he came to Beijing to go to the Ministry of Personnel to receive a petition to take office, but here he
After bragging to his men in the tea shop, a bloody battle broke out, and one of his men died on the spot. He himself felt that today was the end of bad luck.
A group of Qing soldiers surrounded Lu Yifeng and fled away in despair, as fast as if there was a savage beast chasing him behind. They didn't dare to look back. They didn't even bother to pay attention to the corpse of the Qing soldier. It was obvious that Gui Zhong was giving up.
How much pressure they put on him.
"My darling, this Taoist Priest Taiyuan, who is usually a kind and kind person, has actually taken someone's life. Although Brother Eighteen looks ferocious, compared to this Taoist Priest, his skills and methods are inferior.
A lot." At this time, Wei Xiaobao also got out from under the table, made a face at the two girls who were holding long swords and staring eagerly, and walked over quickly. He grew up in a brothel, and this Mu
Jian Ping and Fang Yi were disguised as men. Most people wouldn't be able to tell unless they looked carefully, but they could not escape his eyes.
"Let's go, it's a troublesome thing to lose someone's life." Gui Zhong said helplessly, and the three of them went to the shop owner to bring some dry food, and then left directly.
As soon as the three people left, several more people came. Mu Jianping and Fang Yi immediately stood up and greeted them.
"Brother, why did you just come back? It was so dangerous just now. Someone died over there." Mu Jianping said in a charming tone. His face was a little pale, showing that he was new to the world and was frightened when he saw dead people.
Not light.
"Huh? What's going on? Junior Sister Fang, please tell me." The person who spoke was a thin young man with fair and rosy complexion, elegant temperament, and a long sword in his hand. He looked like a man from the world, but he was more dignified than a rich man.
Naturally, it was Mu Jiansheng, the young prince of Prince Mu's Mansion.
Fang Yi then told what had just happened again. Mu Jiansheng looked at each other and the Bai brothers beside him, and his eyes became serious. He walked a few steps to the dead Qing soldier, reached out and touched his chest.
Shocked.
"What a powerful internal palm power. According to what my junior sister said, that Taoist priest has such a powerful martial arts practice at a young age? It's incredible. I originally thought that although my kung fu is not the best, I am also a good player in the world.
Yes, but now it seems that I am just sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and I am arrogant, haha."
The Bai brothers have always believed that their brothers have achieved a little success in Kung Fu. Among the four generals of Prince Mu's palace, Liu Bai, Fang Su, etc., they are the most respected brothers. Even in the vast world, the names of their brothers, the Shuangmu of the Bai family, are not Bai.
He screamed, but now he looked at the corpse of the Qing soldier and sighed dejectedly.
"Senior Brother Bai, that Taoist looks thin and weak. He doesn't look like a martial arts master at all. He has fair skin and is like a young master. Is his kung fu really that great?" Fang Yi listened to the Bai brothers sighing,
There was a bit of disbelief in her eyes. Of course she knew the Bai brothers' martial arts. They were first-rate. Why did they behave like this now?
"Hey, Junior Sister Fang, please don't talk nonsense. If I'm not mistaken, that person is a master of the Xuanmen family. His inner strength is pure and powerful, which is extraordinary. If you look at this Qing soldier, there are only faint handprints on his chest.
, not even a single bone was broken. This was not because the Taoist had poor skills, but because he had used his internal palm skills to an extremely skillful level. If he hit this person with one palm, there would be no damage to his skin and bones, but this person's skin and bones would not be damaged.
His internal organs have all been shattered, and one can imagine the level of skill he exerted!"
Among all the people, the Bai brothers have the highest martial arts skills and the oldest age. When it comes to these martial arts knowledge, the others are naturally far behind. As Bai Hansong spoke, he pulled off the clothes on the chest of the Qing soldier, and saw
A faint palm print appeared on it, with a hint of blood on the edge of the palm print, which contrasted sharply with the pale color of other parts.
"So powerful? I just saw that Taoist slap his palm lightly, and it has such great power. It's really powerful."
Fang Yi was shocked and a little curious about Gui Zhong.
"The Taoist's palm should be similar to the cotton palm technique, but the specific palm technique cannot be seen with my eyesight."
Bai Hansong's eyes showed admiration. Just from the corpse of the Qing soldier, he could imagine how profound that Taoist's martial arts was. He felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had arrived earlier, he might have been able to make a friend.
Well, it's too late to say anything now.
Naturally, Gui Zhong and the others were not aware of the shock of everyone in Prince Mu's palace. After passing the Ye Dian tea shop, they were not far from the capital. After more than an hour, the three of them had already seen the towering and majestic city walls of Beijing.
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The closer he got to the city of Beijing, the more shocked Gui Zhong was. The city in front of him had high walls and thick walls, probably three to five feet high. It was wrapped in thick blue bricks and had a simple and majestic aura.
"Wow, Brother Eighteen, is this the city of Beijing? Such a tall city wall, much more powerful than Yangzhou." Wei Xiaobao called out again and again when he saw such a magnificent city like Beijing for the first time.
After entering the city, Kyoto is even more prosperous, with crowds of all kinds. The wide streets are lined with shops of all kinds, including pharmacies, car dealerships, inns, restaurants, jade shops, cloth shops, rice shops, etc., and there are all kinds of shops.
There are countless small vendors, candy sellers, jugglers, snack makers, etc., making it a prosperous scene.
"After the Qing Dynasty entered the country, the capital became more and more prosperous. I came here once a few years ago, but it was not so lively at that time." Mao Shiba traveled all over the country, and this was naturally not the first time he came to the capital.
The scene in front of me also made me sigh with emotion.
"Brother Mao, what do you think when you see this? I heard you say that you want to join the Tiandihui and be a hero who fights against the Qing Dynasty and restores the Ming Dynasty. Do you still have your original intention?" Gui Zhong looked at Mao Shiba with a smile.
"Huh? What do you mean by my benefactor? What I, Mao Shiba, respect the most in my life are those heroes who fought against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty. Especially the leader of the Tiandi Society, Mr. Chen, is a first-class hero. If you can join
If you follow Mr. Chen and do great things in the next life of the Tiandihui, it will be a waste of your time in the next life. Don’t you want to join the Tiandihui too? That would be the best. With your skills, my benefactor, join the Tiandihui.
It's much more useful than my Mao Shiba."
Mao Shiba was a little confused at first, then looked at Gui Zhong with surprise and said.
"Alas, Brother Mao, you still don't understand what I mean. Take a look at this capital city. It is prosperous and bustling with people. It has only been a few decades since the Qing Dynasty entered the country. From this place in the capital, we can see that the foundation of the Manchurian regime has already been established.
Gradually stabilizing, how easy is it to reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty? The general trend of the world is like this, it will be easy for those who follow the heavens, but hard work for those who go against the heavens!"
As Gui Zhong spoke, his eyes became more and more profound, and the aura on his body was also changing faintly. Mao Shiba was a little confused when he heard this, and felt very depressed. The gradually ethereal aura on Gui Zhong's body also made him confused.
"Did your benefactor say that it would be difficult to succeed in countering the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty?" Mao Shiba's face was a little ugly. He was full of enthusiasm and ready to join the Tiandihui and other great causes of countering the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. However, the attitude of the benefactor in front of him made him really sad.
Somewhat dissatisfied.
"Haha, Brother Mao, if you fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, no matter how successful you are, no matter how you fail, the world is red and dusty, the general trend is like the wind, how can you and I, mortals, be able to see clearly?" Gui Zhong naturally saw the dissatisfaction in Mao Shiba's heart.
, what he said clearly was to pour cold water on Mao Shiba. No matter who encounters this kind of thing, his mood will not be much better.
"That's all, that's all. Let's not talk about this anymore. It's getting late. Let's find an inn to stay. I'm afraid something will happen tomorrow." Gui Zhong said with a wave of his hand, not wanting to discuss the general trend of the world with Mao Shiba any more. Such a crude person
People can only do things with passion, and talking to him about general trends, politics, and the world is obviously a bit of a joke. At the same time, his ears twitched slightly, and he heard a lot of useful news, and he was ready to settle down first before talking about anything else.
"Yes, yes, the three of us should stay in the hotel first. I'm a little hungry after walking all the way." Although Wei Xiaobao didn't understand what he heard, he could also feel the change in the atmosphere between Gui Zhong and Mao Shiba.
He quickly echoed.
Nodding with satisfaction, Gui Zhong sighed secretly, "Wei Xiaobao's ability to observe people's emotions is really good. No wonder he will be able to achieve great success in the Qing court in the future."
After finding an inn and settling down, the three of them went downstairs to eat. At the dinner table, Gui Zhong pondered for a moment, and then he spoke again: "Brother Mao, tomorrow is the day when everyone in the banker's family will be beheaded. I'll be waiting for you then."
Go and take a look, see what changes there are, and Xiaobao. When the time comes, you should follow Pindao and be sure not to run around to avoid any accidents." Hearing Gui Zhong's serious expression, Mao Shiba and
Wei Xiaobao's face changed color at the same time.
"What? Everyone in the banker will be beheaded tomorrow? Will Shuang'er do it too?" Wei Xiaobao looked anxious, but sincere. It was obvious that his relationship with Na Shuang'er was not ordinary.
"Don't worry, Shuang'er should be fine. They might be escorted outside the customs in a few days. Then Pindao will go there to see if he can rescue them. Let's eat early and have a good rest at night.
, let’s see how this situation changes tomorrow.” Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net