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Chapter 132 Safflower Club

It turned out that this time, the "Eighteen Masters of Ouchi" led by Deb, the chief guard of Ouchi, came out in full force. The "Eighteen Masters of Ouchi" were "four full, five Mongolian, and nine Tibetan monks". Emperor Qianlong since

After having some dealings with the Red Flower Society ten years ago, I no longer believe in the Han people. I don’t use any Han people as close bodyguards. They are all warriors from Manchuria, Mongolia, and Tibet. These four Manchu, Five Mongolian, and Nine Tibetan monks, especially

The best selection among Ouchi guards.

Now Feng Zhou has nailed the emperor's famous man and the imperial court official Fu Kang'an to the seven-eight-foot city wall, and pierced their leader Deb's chest with another move. The remaining eighteen masters in Ouchi all looked shocked.

, waves of fear arose in my heart.

Originally, according to the official customs of the Qing court, if a senior official suffered an embarrassing defeat, they would try their best to conceal it so that the incident would not alarm the royal family and senior officials.

But now Marshal Ping Jinchuan, who served as the Commander-in-Chief of Manchuria under the Zhengbai Banner, General Shengjing, Governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, Governor of Sichuan, and currently the Crown Prince's Taibao, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Marshal Fukang Anfu, has been nailed to the city wall in a boat.

Deb, the chief guard of the imperial family, was executed again. If those eighteen masters of the imperial family gave in at all, even if they returned safely, they would be criticized by the emperor and the nobles, and they would die without a burial place.

The only plan for now is to fight.

Those who can safely serve as imperial guards in the palace are all people with clear hands, eyes, and flexible minds. They know that the only way to survive today is to fight to the death and capture Fengzhou.

"Seal the thief and accept your fate!"

One of the imperial guards roared and raised his sword to slash at him. At the same time, another guard suddenly hit him with a hammer in his hand, and then two more guards came up to attack, one holding a whip and the other holding a stick.

Short gun.

The four guards cooperated sharply and attacked from all directions almost instantly. It was really flawless.

These four guards were all Manchurians. Before they entered the Qing Palace, they were known as the "Four Heroes of Guandong" and could be regarded as first-class masters. But in Feng Zhou's eyes, these four people were really ordinary. With a flick of his spear, four weapons

At the same time, they flew into the air, and the four people roared at the same time, flew backwards and fell in four different directions, and died in mid-air.

Where the red cloud flashed, nine Tibetan monks had drawn up their weapons and surrounded Feng Zhou. The nine people's weapons were all different, some were swords, some were tin staffs, and some of the weapons were strangely shaped. I saw the magnanimity of these nine Tibetan monks.

Everyone was solemn and silent, looking at the encirclement. Their steps were light and steady, and they could be regarded as powerful enemies. The nine monks were staggered, with one standing in the east and one in the west, seemingly forming a formation.

"I didn't come to the capital, and some cats and dogs actually didn't take me seriously."

Feng Zhou glanced at the nine Tibetan monks, flicked his spear, and the fragrance of pear blossoms filled the road, and the nine eminent monks went to the west.

The five Mongolian guards looked at each other in silence, with infinite fear in their eyes.

They had no weapons in their hands, they were all bare-handed, because they were masters of Mongolian wrestling, and their combined skills were unparalleled. But when facing Feng Zhou, it was not enough.

If he goes up to meet him, he may die, but if he turns around and runs away, his whole family will be killed.

Feng Zhou didn't give them any time to hesitate. He gently clamped the giant horse under his crotch, extended his spear in his hand, and lit five pear blossoms. In an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and the five Mongolian warriors fell to the ground.

Just looking at their eyes makes me feel a little relieved.

Fengzhou stood at the city gate. Looking back, he saw the sun rising and the sky was bright. He heard the shouting of countless officers and soldiers in the distance. He knew that the Manchu and Qing court had reacted and were gathering troops and horses to encircle and kill them.

to him.

He knew that the Qing Dynasty had no less than 100,000 troops stationed in the capital. Inside the imperial city was the Forbidden City and where the princes and ministers lived. The garrisoned troops were all elites of the Eight Banners. Even if he had deep internal strength, he would probably kill more and more. It would be troublesome to escape when the time came, so he

He galloped towards the city gate.

There were already garrisoned troops waiting at the city gate. When they saw him rushing towards him, they raised their long bows and shot arrows at him.

When Feng Zhou saw this, he smiled coldly and ran over him without even blocking. Those arrows hit him lightly but were bounced away.

It turns out that the soldiers of the Eight Banners have been abandoned for a long time. They don't train at all. They can't draw the bow and shoot arrows. Therefore, they specially made arrows.

force.

Feng Zhou saw the problem at a glance, so he rushed over without even blocking, letting his giant horse crush them. Then he swung his spear and suddenly struck at the closed city gate.

There was a loud earthquake, and the huge city gate was directly shot into thousands of pieces by him, with smoke and dust billowing.

Feng Zhou rushed out on horseback and fled away from the dust.



West of the city.

Nine horses came running at a light pace. There was a knight on each horse, and each temple was high. In fact, everyone had good cultivation. The leader had a handsome face, and had a noble and majestic appearance.

"Chief Helmsman!"

Suddenly there was a short whistle in the distance and a horse galloped over.

I saw an old Taoist with a white beard fluttering and an elegant appearance coming on horseback. He ran to the nine people and stopped in front of them. He cupped his hands and said to the leader: "To the chief helmsman, just now, I thought that the hero suddenly appeared and directly destroyed the world.

At the heads’ meeting, all the remaining twenty-three cups have been destroyed, and Fu Kang’an has been taken away.”

"What? Fukangan was kidnapped?"

"Who did it? The military attaché of the Marshal's Mansion is so vulnerable today in Gangu?"

"I wonder which hero did it?"

The eight riders behind the scenes were talking a lot.

"Thank you for your hard work, Taoist Master!"

The leader said calmly, and then asked: "Fukangan doesn't know martial arts, but he has many military attaches and guards around him, and there are heroes from all walks of life in the house. He was actually kidnapped. I wonder which hero did it?

"

Just as he finished speaking, a one-armed old man behind him also asked in surprise: "What is going on? Who in the world has such magical powers? Can he destroy the golden cup and hijack Fukangan with thousands of troops and horses in full view of everyone?"

, how capable this must be! Is he another fourth brother of Thunder Hands?"

"Haha, when I kidnapped Fukangan, I was unprepared. Now in the Marshal's mansion, under the heavy protection of military attachés, I can't kidnap him."

It turns out that these people are members of the Honghua Society. The leading man is Chen Jialuo, the one-armed Taoist priest is Wuchen, the fourth brother Wen is of course Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, and the Taoist priest who came galloping towards us is one of the four leaders.

The first Wudang Taoist Priest Wu Qingzi, the original "Mianli Needle" Lu Feiqing.

The chief helmsman, Chen Jialuo, led the heroes of the Red Flower Society to the capital. Firstly, he wanted to pay homage to Princess Xiangxiang, who had died ten years ago, and secondly, he was sabotaging the meeting of the world's leaders.

As a result, Xinyan went to disrupt the conference and was captured by mistake. Zhao Banshan, with his skills, could only grab a Jade Dragon Cup. The two heroes of Xichuan, the Chang brothers, had extraordinary light skills and only rescued two people.

Although they disrupted the World Heads Conference, they actually did not have much impact on the progress of the conference. Instead, they became a thorn in the eyes of some fame and fortune people because they stole a gold cup.

Lu Feiqing recounted the progress of the subsequent conference one by one, and finally sighed: "...Who would have thought that Feng Zhou would suddenly appear, kill Shi Wanai who was pretending to be the poisonous hand medicine king, and scare Tian Guinong, the head of the North Sect of Tianlong Sect to death, and then

He killed twenty-four military attachés in one breath and robbed Fukang'an. He is really majestic and invincible in the world."


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