Among them, the little emperor has always been the "manipulator" and has been plotting against the heroes of the world.
But what he didn't expect was that he was counter-calculated and turned into a "prey".
It’s really not as good as God’s calculations!
There is only one emperor, but there are many "heroes in the world". Today there will be a Zhang San, tomorrow there will be a Li Si, and maybe there will be a Wang Mazi the day after tomorrow.
Even if the entire world of Jianghu is destroyed, as long as the emperor is slaughtered, he will make a lot of money.
Would the Qing Dynasty still be considered the Qing Dynasty without Kangxi?
If the more than sixty years of Kangxi's life were taken away, the history of the Qing Dynasty would become dull and unexciting.
Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) shouted "Help" and rushed forward without hesitation.
Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) is also treating a dead horse in front of a living horse.
At this moment, the expressionless Eunuch Liang took a wrong step forward, and saw countless rays of white light bursting out from his body, forming a circle of light with a diameter of one foot.
Wherever the aperture struck, the silver metal fragments fell to the ground one after another, and the "Sacred Mountain Saint" was ejected by an invisible force.
The robes of "Killing Scholar" and Master Kuzhu, who were the first to launch the attack, were in pieces, and the two of them seemed to be solidified by something, and were fixed there.
Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) was not in a daze, he always felt that the danger had not been eliminated, and that this moment was the most dangerous time.
Eunuch Liang single-handedly blocked the "Heroes of the World" from slaying the dragon, but it was at this moment when all the little emperor's guards breathed a long sigh of relief that it was most dangerous.
The danger comes from outside the venue, from dozens of feet away!
All the hairs on Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) stood on end.
It's too late!
Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) turned sideways and flicked his robe to protect the final blind spot.
Just when everyone was wondering, a gunshot rang out.
Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) flew up.
"I didn't expect the final danger to come from here... This is a high-explosive sniper bullet... My shoulder must be broken. Grandma's bear has suffered a big loss this time. The emperor's son must make up for it..."
Suddenly there was loud gunfire, it was Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi)'s snipers who were firing back.
But Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) always has a strange feeling.
Half of his body was numb, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and he fell to the ground.
At this time, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) saw a familiar young man smiling and nodding to him under another willow tree.
"It's your mother's! This is the real Kangxi! I said this kid wouldn't just put himself in the most dangerous place... This is his style! We are still being plotted by him!"
Seeing this, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) smiled instead.
I have been busy for a long time, but what I am protecting is a fake!
Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) looked back and saw his father smiling too.
Judging from his expression, his father seemed to have a well-thought-out plan.
Could it be that the old man had already expected the scene and ending today?
Without a single hit, masters such as "Killing Scholar", Master Kuzhu, and "Sacred Mountain Saint" broke out without hesitation.
The three of them acted as if they were entering a melon field, and the soft swords in their hands were like chopping melons and vegetables to attack those who blocked them.
Just when they were about to break through the siege, a hoarse voice came from the golden temple.
"Kill the scholar, Master Kuzhu...and this little girl from the sacred mountain...are you just leaving like this?"
The sound was not very loud, but it seemed as if the entire West Lake was wrapped in it.
"It's so pointless to leave like this... Don't you want to know what happened here in Yangzhou City thirty years ago? Kill the scholar, Master Kuzhu, you were also present at the time, what happened back then, you dare to tell me
? And you, a little girl from the Holy Mountain, you are the reincarnation of the previous holy lady from the Holy Mountain, and you should have the memory of the previous holy lady from the Holy Mountain... What did you do in Yangzhou? Do you dare to tell me? General Shi Kefa knows underground.
They are all looking at you..."
Both Sha Shusheng and Master Kuzhu stopped, with strange expressions on their faces.
Could it be that something unknown really happened during the "Ten Days in Yangzhou"?
"Amitabha, the donor should also be the person involved in the incident. It's all an old matter, so what can I do if I mention it?"
"No, Master Kuzhu, right is right and wrong is wrong. Have you been liberated in these years? Shouldn't you give a real explanation to the world and the descendants of Yangzhou?"
"Amitabha, it turns out you are the benefactor. Unexpected! Unexpected... resorting to extraordinary measures in extraordinary times, isn't that what you do too? Let history pass..."
“Is history without truth still history?”
"Amitabha, that's good, that's good." Master Kuzhu sat on the ground, clasped his hands together, and then his whole body became stiff and motionless.
When the scholar saw this scene, he sighed deeply and said, "You won... Since you have won, why do you need a historical truth?"
As he spoke, he swung the soft sword and his head was cut off.
"The Holy Lady of the Holy Mountain" said: "Heaven and Earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. Yangzhou is unkind and treats the people as stupid dogs. My master said that General Shi Kefa will forgive everyone who participated in this matter."
"You must be General Shi Kefa's daughter..."
When the holy lady of the Holy Mountain heard this, she shook her whole body several times and murmured softly: "It's been a long time... it's been a long time... I've even forgotten who I am... who am I?"
?”
"You have never forgotten who you are, because you are still living in that time period, and you sealed yourself thirty years ago... because that experience has never gone far... and you have always been in the past...
You don’t want to grow up at all…”
"Stop talking, okay? Please, stop talking!"
The Holy Maiden of the Holy Mountain was twisted and struggling all over. What exactly had she experienced back then that made her suffer so much?
At this time, there were several faint sounds of Sanskrit chanting in the sky. The holy lady of the Holy Mountain was sitting on the ground facing the west, muttering something in her mouth, "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in dreams, like dew and lightning, so we should observe them like this... Everything that exists is like a dream.
The Dharma is like the bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such..."
Then he passed away with a smile on his face.
"Haha... I didn't expect that you are still a temperamental person... I... I forgive you. You have been obsessed with resisting the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, but you forgot one thing. It is not us who really destroyed the Ming Dynasty, but you. God.
You will not be able to live if you commit evil... Come out, it's time to settle the accounts."
