Chapter 22 Aobai plans a battle in the field of law
The next morning, Gui Zhong and his party did not move. They stayed at the inn to recuperate their spirits and did not leave until almost noon. Their purpose was clear, which was Caishikou Market.
In today's era, prisoners are generally executed at noon. At this time, the yang energy in the sky and the earth is abundant, and the executioner is not afraid of ghosts after killing people. Although it is only a rumor in the world, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is some truth.
The crowd was bustling along the way, talking about today's beheading. This matter was not a small one. Hundreds of people were executed at the same time. The whole capital was in shock. People who went to watch were densely packed all the way to the execution platform.
There are countless people in the area. Most of these people are common people in the capital. Some are numb, some are angry, some are silent, and some just go to watch the excitement. Chinese people have always liked excitement, even if
It is a matter of cutting and killing, and execution is no exception.
The Qing court would not stop such a situation. There were some Qing soldiers maintaining order from time to time along the way. Gui Zhong knew that this was also a means of deterrence for those in power. With the bloody reality in front of them, it would be able to deter lawbreakers to some extent, especially
For the Qing court, the Manchu Jurchens, a minority ethnic group that ruled the huge Chinese Han people, needed such thunderous means to suppress people's hearts.
Soon after following the flow of people, Gui Zhong and the three of them came to the place where today's execution will be carried out. This is a huge square, paved with bluestones, and it is shiny and smooth. It is obviously the result of many years of trampling. Even this square can not accommodate thousands of people.
What's the problem? The area has been filled up with the bustling crowd in a short period of time. Both Gui Zhong and Mao Shiba are very skilled. Even with a thin Wei Xiaobao, they quickly squeezed through the crowd and arrived.
From the front of the crowd, you can clearly see a high platform dozens of steps away, about less than a foot high. At this time, there is a group of prisoners wearing white prison uniforms and disheveled hair on the high platform. Behind each one is
He was carrying a wooden sign with a blood-red word "Zhan" on it, showing a strong murderous intent. A circle of soldiers surrounded the high platform, constantly scolding the surrounding crowd, and maintaining the order of the execution.
"Huh? Is that really the case? What a cruel person, Obai. He is just trying to lure the snake out of its hole." Gui Zhong sighed inwardly. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell which prisoners on the high platform looked disheveled.
Although they were all in a state of embarrassment, in fact, each one of them was breathing hard and their appearance did not look like a group of death row inmates suffering torture in a prison.
Not long after the crowd gathered, behind the high platform, a sound of gongs was sounded to clear the way, and a group of elite Qing soldiers came meandering over. There were hundreds of people. In the middle of the Qing soldiers was a luxurious eight-carry sedan. In the middle of the team, there were flags one after another.
The cards were displayed, and a series of titles and official positions such as "Batulu, the First Manchurian", "Assistant Minister of the Qing Dynasty", "Prince Taifu", etc. were really majestic and full of aura.
The person coming was naturally Ao Bai.
The sedan stopped, and a stout man with a beard on his face, wearing a python robe and cloud boots, strode with sonorous and powerful steps. He was full of majesty as he walked, with a fierce killing momentum that made people look at him.
"What a warrior on the battlefield, he deserves to be Obai!" Gui Zhong's eyes lit up and he praised him. No one else in the Qing court except Obai could possess such majesty.
"My dear friend, this is Obai. What do you think of his kung fu?" Mao Shiba's eyes shone brightly, his face turned red, and his beard trembled slightly. He was obviously in a high mood. He looked at Obai walking and turning around.
The head asked, he came to Beijing this time with the intention of having a fight with Obai, but now he wanted to explore his Kung Fu skills.
"Huh? You mean Ao Bai's Kung Fu?" Gui Zhong didn't know what Mao Shiba was thinking, so he laughed secretly, but still explained to him, "This Ao Bai practices battlefield Kung Fu, and his men have lost countless lives, and he is born with supernatural powers."
It’s amazing. Although I don’t understand the secrets of the inner family, my fighting power is really extraordinary. From my humble opinion, Brother Mao, I’m afraid you are no match for him.”
Gui Zhong's eyesight is very good, and he can almost see the details of Obai just by looking at him. This Manchuria's number one warrior is not in vain. He has a majestic and domineering aura, and is full of murderous intent. He is not necessarily brilliant in terms of internal strength, but he can be said to be.
The fighting ability is considered to be the best among second-rate masters. With Mao Shiba's current third-rate level, how can he be his opponent? Once they face each other, he will be defeated in less than ten moves. Whether he can survive is still a question.
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"What? This Manchu barbarian, Ao Bai, can have such powerful kung fu?" Mao Shiba didn't believe it. Although he had heard that Ao Bai was a first-rate master in the Qing court, he didn't take it too seriously.
How can a Manchu know the mysteries of Chinese martial arts? Even if he is only from a small sect like the Five Tigers and Duan Men Dao, he will naturally be no match for the masters in the martial arts world. However, it is still impossible to defeat Obei.
The problem is, now that I hear this, I naturally don’t believe it.
"Hey, Brother Mao, don't be dissatisfied. This Obei's kung fu is all honed on the battlefield. Although his moves are not very subtle, he has amazing spiritual power and tyrannical body. Every move is killing.
If you are not good at martial arts, you will certainly not be a match against a warrior like him on the battlefield."
Gui Zhong explained lightly, said no more, and concentrated on checking the next movement.
As soon as they finished speaking, Mao Shiba wanted to argue a few more words. On the high platform over there, Obai had already signed the beheading lot, and the sword with a ghost head was also raised high by the executioner. The next moment it was a human head.
After landing, seeing this scene, the huge square suddenly became silent.
"Obai, stop being so arrogant!"
"Heaven and Earth will come here to take your life today!"
Shouts suddenly rang out, and then figures from the crowd rushed out and headed towards the high platform.
"Ah, the heroes of the Tiandihui have arrived, and they want to see how Obai will die today!"
Seeing this, Mao Shiba shouted excitedly, his eyes were excited, the steel knife in his hand was trembling, and he was about to attack with the people of Tiandi Hui.
"Wait a minute!" Gui Zhong reached out and put his hand on Mao Shiba's shoulder. The sturdy man immediately felt as if a mountain was pressing on him. It was impossible to move, let alone rush up and fight with Qing.
The soldiers were fighting.
"Benefactor? This time is a good opportunity to kill the Tatars. Maybe even Obai can be killed in one fell swoop. Why are you trying to stop me!" Mao Shiba's blood surged, and his tone was no longer polite. Now
It was the fierce moment when the heroes of the Tiandihui came to rob the court and kill the Tatars. Mao Shiba had always admired the heroes of the Tiandihui the most. Now that he could kill the enemy side by side, he naturally didn't want to let it go, but he didn't expect this critical moment.
The clock finally stopped him, and he felt aggrieved.
"Don't worry, just wait and see, today's things are not that simple. Ao Bai has other preparations. Maybe these people from the Tiandihui will come back in vain. Just take care of Xiaobao here and guide these people if you have the chance.
, I’ll go take a look first, remember, don’t act rashly!”
Gui Zhong snorted in a serious tone, and with a finger, Mao Shiba's eyes were horrified. He saw the heroes of the Tiandihui just rushing to the execution ground, trying to rescue the death row prisoners. In an instant, these death row prisoners took action one after another, unexpectedly.
, several men from the Tiandihui were killed by them in one fell swoop, with blood splattering everywhere. This scene made Mao Shiba's heart feel cold.
"Damn it, it turns out that those prisoners are all fake. They actually want to lure the heroes of the Tiandihui to come and kill them!" Although Mao Shiba has a rough temper, he is not a fool. Everything in front of him is obviously beyond his control.
As expected, he naturally understood the mystery in the blink of an eye, and immediately he was furious and started yelling at Obai.
"Okay, you guys stay here, I'll go take care of you, otherwise the Heaven and Earth Association will really suffer heavy losses today." As soon as Gui Zhong finished speaking, the person turned into a wisp of green smoke and rushed into the high platform, holding in his hand
The long sword was unsheathed, and with a flash of sword light, it cut the throat of a Qing soldier.
At this time, the execution platform was already in chaos. The black-clad and masked members of the Tiandihui were fighting fiercely with a group of Qing soldiers. Long knives were waving, the sword light was flashing, and there were Emei thorns and Arhat sticks.
, the judge's pen was waving various weapons constantly, and those Qing soldiers and fake death row prisoners were also brave, thrusting out their spears in rows, in neat formations, with a rainbow of momentum, and evil spirits rising into the sky. These people turned out to be first-class battlefield warriors
The soldiers cooperated with each other tacitly, and used the army's spear formation to deal with these martial arts masters. It soon produced an effect. A masked man with a long sword just killed a Qing soldier, and then suddenly there was a loud shout from around him.
Five gun barrels came over, with sharp spear heads, trembling red tassels, and a flash of cold light. The man screamed, and there were four or five holes in his chest and abdomen. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he could no longer survive.
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Buzz! The air flow roared, Gui Zhong's eyes flashed, and four or five Qing soldiers came over with long guns. The four long spears were swallowed like poisonous snakes, blocking the space where he flashed to the left and right, and a strong killing aura hit his face.
Come.
"What a soldier with good marksmanship, the Eight Banners soldiers are really elite!" He sighed in his heart, but Gui Zhong flashed like a vague phantom, escaped from the blockade of these Qing soldiers, and suddenly appeared in these
Behind the man's back, the long sword stabbed rapidly, the blue light roared, and the Qing soldiers screamed miserably. The jade pillow points on the back of their heads had been pierced by him, and they were directly killed here.
Gui Zhong had just killed this group of people and was about to continue his attack when a fierce shout suddenly came from the high platform! "Chen Jinnan, I have been waiting for a long time. You will be stubborn in heaven and earth. You will not accept my rule of the Qing Dynasty and plot to rebel.
Today is your day of death!"
"Obai, you are really cruel, you actually set up such a trap, but we, the brothers of the Heaven and Earth Society, have rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty. We have put life and death aside for a long time. Even if we shed the last drop of blood, we will overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore our Ming Dynasty!
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Gui Zhong glanced around and saw a gray figure shooting out of a pavilion outside the square like a flying bird. The person was still in the void, and a sword light like cold lightning cut through the air, making a harsh sound.
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At the same time, Obai moved and jumped down from the lobby not far away. With his bare hands, his hands turned into claws, and the wind from the claws roared, extremely fierce, and he directly killed the figure jumping in the air.
Ding, clang, a series of sounds of gold and iron sounded, and Obai and Chen Jinnan were already fighting together. One of them had an erratic figure, with sharp swordsmanship, and the other had a tall figure, with every move fierce and fierce. They met their opponents in chess.
The wind was howling all around, and no one else within a radius of ten feet dared to get close. Only two figures were seen exchanging more than ten moves in a moment, with dangerous and murderous moves! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.