Chapter 10 Kurujinle is the ileum

That Baoyu recognized this woman as Miaoyu, clapped his hands and laughed, Zhou Zimu saw that Baoyu was going to do something bad, and hurriedly took his hand, and said something really touching about you and I reuniting today, Baoyu looked at this young man of twenty **, and felt that his mind was blank, "I'm Qin Zhong." ”

Baoyu took a closer look and smirked: "Qin Zhong has been dead for many years, and you don't look like him at all." Zhou Zimu remembered that he was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time, and he was as shy as a girl, and now he is such a big man, it is indeed inevitable that he will change a lot. I thought that I would have to wait for a leisurely day and then slowly catch up with him

And Baoyu turned around and looked at Miaoyu again, he was a little crazy when he saw people, the old man's huge ears were high, there was no need, he looked at him and looked forward to it, and his dignity was like a god. looks very windy, it seems that he was still a little hesitant to let go of this cadre, etc., and he couldn't help but be very annoyed when he saw Baoyu's appearance, and he didn't say much, he swung his sword and cut Baoyu first. The sword qi was too much, Baoyu was so frightened that he lowered his head to hide, and with a wave of his hands, the old man took a step back, was stunned for a moment, and waved the sword again. Zhou Zimu hurriedly swung his sword to block it, but the old man's strength was too great, and several of his subordinates also forced him up. Zhou Zimu's mouth was numb, and he almost dropped the sword in his hand. He couldn't imagine that Baoyu didn't know how to use martial arts at all, and he couldn't help but be very anxious.

But I saw a monk with a head on the side of the carriage, the head of the leper holding a staff, and the head of the monk said to Baoyu, "You go back." He waved his Zen staff to block the old man's second sword that slashed at Zhou Zimu.

The old man sneered: "Don't come unharmed, King Beijing." I'm catching a traitor, don't meddle with it. ”

The leper sneered, "King Pingxi, the biggest traitor is here, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it." Baoyu was shocked and looked at the leper monk.

The leper stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, but he was still a very handsome middle-aged man: "You still know me when I pretend to be like this, I really deserve to be an old friend."

As he spoke, he swept the staff in his hand across, whirring the wind, and several soldiers couldn't resist this strength and retreated. The kung fu of the King of Beijing is indeed very amazing. He reached out and grabbed an officer who rushed up, threw it at a group of officers and soldiers, and immediately poured a piece.

"King Pingxi. Everything must leave a way back, I dare to say that in the future you will be the greatest traitor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. ”

Wu Sangui sneered: "You are an unpredictable prophet, you didn't expect me to be here in person." ”

"There's nothing you can't think of, you can even visit a wild place like Myanmar, there's no place you can't go"

"Still resentful of killing Emperor Yongli."

"As long as you are Han, there is probably no one who doesn't hate you."

"Li Zicheng, why don't you blame him."

"People have the heart of the people, you only have selfishness, you are not all the way"

"Okay, Ming people don't say dark words, you also know my current situation, I know that you still have tens of thousands of sect members, it is better for us to unite. Let's fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore sight together. ”

"You are also worthy of saying that you are against the Qing Dynasty and restored to sight."

"I'm here today to worship King Gui's tomb."

"Don't dishonor our King Gui."

"You are really stubborn, today we are fighting Wendou, let this master be a witness, as long as you win me, I will let you deal with it, if I win you, you will have to listen to my dispatch."

"Phew, I'll talk to you about winning or losing, when we meet, we have to fight to the death, I don't have anything to say, I'll talk to the death."

Wu Sangui laughed, "King Beijing, you are such an elegant person, you can be very rude now." ”

King Beijing sneered: "You didn't see you at all when you were slaughtered in Jinling. ”

"You have really forgotten our friendship with classmates for so many years, could it be that you have changed someone's name and even your heart?"

"From the first day you introduced the Manchu Tartars to the Central Plains, I had only one goal in my life, I must kill you" "But you also sent me my concubine at that time. "I still had illusions about you back then. Kill Emperor Yongli, and you will have nothing to justify yourself. You have betrayed the name of this traitor. I'm afraid that the water in the whole of China won't be able to wash away your filth. Wu Sangui smiled: "You are now carrying the name of King Beijing, and you have become the prince of the Qing Dynasty first, why bother with fifty steps and a hundred steps." King Beijing smiled: "You also know that I am a fake, and you know that what I want to do is different from you." "Is the King of Beijing really still alive, or was he killed by you?" King Beijing ignored him anymore, and the two of them killed together.

Here, Zhizhi'er and Zhou Zimu saw that they were killed together, the wind was howling, the sword qi was roaring, and the sky and earth changed color. Na Baoyu did not panic and watched the battle calmly. In his heart, he felt that there seemed to be something connected with this King of Beijing, but there were too many things he couldn't remember over the years. So he continued to look at it in a daze. And the King of Beijing clearly had the upper hand. Then Wu Sangui was about to be defeated.

I saw an officer rushing over, one kidnapped Baoyu, put the sword on Baoyu's neck, and every time King Beijing won a move, he would draw a sword at Baoyu. That Baoyu was also stubborn, and he didn't beg for mercy, how could Zhou Zimu endure it, and went straight to the past, to fight with this officer, this officer reported that his name was Ye Xincheng, Zhou Zimu just fought with him, but the young man Wu Shifan rushed over and killed him. was in a hurry, but saw a man in black wearing an iron mask, breaking into the sword formation, forcing the general away in a few moves, and killing the two of them in one place. The beautiful woman next to Wu Sangui's car sighed: "Have you forgotten your original kung fu, and you don't know how to fight back." He sighed and stood there for a moment. Baoyu also looked at her blankly, not knowing what she was talking about. Zhou Zimu helped Baoyu to the side of the carriage, and Zhizhi'er hurriedly found some clean white cloth to bandage Baoyu. Baoyu looked at the black-clothed iron-masked man and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Liu Xianglian." Liu Xianglian smiled slightly. Second Master Bao, live well. Zhizhi wondered to this Zhou Zimu: "This person doesn't seem to recognize you, how can he remember Liu Xianglian." But I heard Liu Xianglian whisper to King Beijing: "Niangniang asked me to come to you." ”

King Beijing's face was gentle, "You reassure her that I will go back soon." ”

Wu Sangui smiled: "You really have a lot of comrades. King Beijing contemptuously: "All my people are my comrades, only you traitors betrayed your ancestors." Wu Sangui waved his sword and retreated, "The archer prepared, "Zhou Zimu and Zhizhi'er both became nervous, they knew that if they let these two people retreat, it would inevitably be unfavorable. Zhou Zimu's heart was bright, "Master, we must capture them alive, otherwise the archers will not let us go." But his kung fu was no match for this young man Wu Shifan, and there were several Manchu officers and soldiers next to him, who were even more nervous. And Wu Shifan took the initiative to bump into his sword. Wu Shifan glanced at Zhou Zimu and cried out in pain.

Liu Xianglian understood, and deliberately swung a knife at Wu Shifan. Wu Sangui was anxious, "Stop, don't hurt my grandson"

"Then your troops retreat, give us six horses, and let us leave." Wu Sangui obviously loved this grandson very much, and immediately agreed. "We will take your grandson away, and we will return it to you after we get out of the land of a stone's throw" Liu Xianglian did not hesitate.

Wu Sangui looked at King Beijing, "King Beijing, you have to control your subordinates." ”

"You just have to believe me." King Beijing was cold.

Baoyu looked at the woman, and looked at him with tears in her eyes at this time, her eyes were full of concern, and she couldn't help but be stunned. Watching the monk turn into the king of Beijing, he was in a daze again. King Beijing smiled: "I'm not your master leper monk, he is a big man, I only occasionally pretend to be him, don't worry, I will give him back to you when I go back." ”

"Hey, he sighed, I really don't know how your master healed you." He took Baoyu's hand: "Get on the horse, you're still injured." That gentle demeanor reminded Baoyu of the old things when she was a child and was cared for by King Beijing, and Baoyu's eyes were full of tears.

Zhou Zimu knew that he was sick again, so he hurriedly helped him onto the horse.

A few people got on the horse, and Liu Xianglian specially asked for two more horses for use on the road. Zhou Zimu drove the carriage forward. Zhi'er sat next to him. Liu Xianglian knew that Wu Shifan saved people today, and she was also very impressed, and she chatted with Wu Shifan, and they both felt a little sympathy for each other, and they became good friends before they got out of Erlidi. Wu Shifan also said that his father was actually a hostage when he was a colt in the capital, and Princess Jianning was not very favored, this time he was secretly sent out by his father, and his father and younger brother were afraid that their lives would not be guaranteed. The heart is infinitely desolate. Zhou Zimu thought of his life as a wanderer, his biological father and half-brother were buried in the fire, and the pain brought by the war was too great.

Wu Shifan said seriously: "If the prince of Beijing is willing to help me, I will become the emperor in the future, and I will definitely not kill the people, recuperate, and return the land to the people."

King Beijing sighed: "You and your grandfather are indeed different, but your grandfather may not do what you say." This emperor can't be messed with, whoever becomes the emperor now will be killed. You have a good heart, it is better to escape into the empty door as soon as possible, or there is still a glimmer of life. ”

Wu Shifan shook his head: "My father and younger brother exchanged their lives for me, I will eventually be an emperor with no prospects, and I can do something for them, so as not to let their deeds disappear." ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, Baoyu was sober, and came to ask who the female dependent was, Wu Shifan thought he was a prodigal son and didn't want to pay attention to him, Zhou Zimu hurriedly grabbed Baoyu, he was afraid that if Wu Shifan and Wu Sangui mentioned that Baoyu and Miaoyu knew each other, Miaoyu's life would not be easy. Busy with the conversation diverged.

Wu Shifan said goodbye, and the group watched him walk away, suddenly feeling infinitely desolate.

Liu Xianglian suddenly bent her bow and shot an arrow at Wu Shifan's horse. Liu Xianglian laughed and shouted at Wu Shifan. "Good man, don't be sad." The horse stood up high in pain, Wu Shifan grabbed the reins and controlled the fierce horse, and his vigorous hands and flying turban showed incomparable heroism. The horse galloped towards Wu Sangui's team. He is a good horse player, this made him immediately cheer up, and waved his hand: "Liu Yingying, meet again, I will let you be a stone's stone." Liu Xianglian smiled: "One day that Tartar wants to kill you, as long as your uncle and I are alive, I will definitely save you." Beijing Dynasty smiled at Liu Xianglian: "I can't change my dead nature." Liu Xianglian smiled slightly: Master, Wu Yingxiong gave birth to a good son. Baoyu looked at these heroes and heroes, and couldn't help but feel self-harm and self-pity.

The group marched forward on horseback and joined Chen Yuan and the three nuns. Lu Dajia was also with them, it turned out that he led away the remnants of the chasing soldiers for the King of Beijing, and when he came back, he happened to meet Chen Yuan who was hiding in the woods, so he took them to the altar and the two converged, and the King of Beijing heard that Lin Yurong was injured and his whereabouts were unknown, so he couldn't help but be very anxious, and Lu Dajia decided to go to Lin Yurong and let Zhou Zimu take these wounded and sick people and nuns back.

King Beijing regained the appearance of a leper monk, and not long after he and Lu Dajia left, Zhizhi'er saw Lin Yurong who was hanging on a tree.

And under the tree sat cross-legged their master Xichun.

The four nuns were overjoyed and ran over to surround the master, but when they saw Xichun's solemn face, they didn't pay attention to them at all, and they saw clearly that Xichun was playing the piano on Lin Yurong's body with countless red threads.

When Zhou Zimu said this, everyone was surprised, and Zhizhi'er said, "Let me tell you, in fact, my master is treating Lin Gongzi's injuries, and her silk threads are used for hair needles, and Mrs. Hu's silver needles are the same meaning, and you can't disturb it at this time." So I didn't let them make a sound, and stayed ten steps away to watch the master heal. I didn't want the master to see me, so I took the silk thread away and walked away directly, so Lin Gongzi's injury was only half healed. My master is usually withdrawn, but he never harms others. It's just that how Lin Gongzi fell from the hands of those two weirdos to my master's hands, I can only ask him when Lin Gongzi wakes up. ”

Daiyu nodded slightly, "Yes, your master's method is indeed feasible." It turns out that it is best to reverse the meridians to treat this poison, and your master did use a good strategy. It's not too early, everyone goes to rest, and Imperial Doctor Hu and I will take a look at Yu Rong's injury. ”

Baochai smiled: "This story is also bizarre. I couldn't hear it in a fog, and I didn't know what was being said. However, it seems that I heard Qin Zhong say that he has seen Sister Feng, if this Sister Feng is not rescued, she is only afraid that there will be more evil and less luck. ”

Daiyu said lightly: "Everyone go to rest first, whether it is to cure the disease or save people, you must have a proper plan, Baoqin, you and your sister will send Baoyu to rest together." ”

But Na Baoyu didn't want to go to sleep, but said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just watching you here, otherwise I'm afraid that you won't be gone when I wake up tomorrow." ”

Everyone looked at each other, Daiyu blushed, pretended not to hear, and ordered Zijuan to prepare for Lin Yurong's injury.

Baochai was busy talking about persuading Baoyu to go to sleep, but Baoyu just smiled stupidly and didn't move at all.

Daiyu and Imperial Physician Hu hung Lin Yurong on a tree,

Daiyu used a silver needle to exert force, hitting Lin Yurong's acupoint, she did not use the red line, but used bamboo leaves, covering the silver needle, where the exercise, poisonous gas accumulated on the bamboo leaves through the silver needles, and the bamboo leaves turned from emerald green to burnt yellow. Lin Yurong turned his head to the ground and his feet to the sky, only to see the hot vapor steaming between his feet, and gradually the poison spread to his ankles. Imperial Physician Hu put down Lin Yurong and used a fire cup to pull out the residual poison on the soles of Lin Yurong's feet.

At this time, Daiyu heard a burst of argument in the woods: "Look, you haven't thought of this method," a woman's voice said

"If you don't make a noise with me, I'll have to think about it, but you won't let me try a few more times." A man is angry.

Daiyu smiled, two masters, why don't you show up and speak. She probably guessed that these two people were the two weirdos that Zhou Zimu said, but she never expected that the two people who came out were still her acquaintances.