Wu Fan was stunned, the power of this knife was too much to his expectations, what was this warm current? Why did he make the steel knife in his hand so powerful?

Just when Wu Fan was stunned, other strong men rushed up, Wu Fan watched a huge fist come towards him, and then Wu Fan left the virtual space again.

Wu Fan sat cross-legged according to the "Qigong Basics" he learned in the virtual space, and tried to meditate again. The dantian, which had not reacted, had a sense of qi for the first time, and a force that was exactly the same as when he fought just now flowed meekly along Wu Fan's meridians, and after a week, Wu Fan felt that his body was lighter and more agile than many times, and he punched out at will, and the whirring fist wind sounded in the silent Kunning Palace, and it was so pleasant to listen to in Wu Fan's ears.

"Haha~~~" Wu Fan looked up to the sky and laughed proudly, internal strength, one of the signs of a martial arts master, Wu Fan finally has it, and now Wu Fan can proudly call himself a martial arts master.

Wu Fan's laughter alarmed the palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting outside the house, and a palace maid pushed open the door and asked timidly: "Your Majesty, is the queen mother sober?" ”

Wu Fan put away his laughter and said to the palace maid proudly: "No, but soon." You kept watch outside the door, and you did not hear my command, and you were not allowed to come in. ”

After instructing the palace maid, Wu Fan excitedly walked around the house twice, sat down beside Queen Zhou and said softly: "Queen, I am about to succeed, as long as I learn the method of borrowing life, I will definitely save you, Cheng En, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty." At that time, the world will be peaceful, and I will go with you to enjoy the flowers and play together. You wait for me, and I will succeed. ”

After speaking, Wu Fan held the handle of the knife in his right hand, made a few slashing movements out of thin air, and proudly entered the virtual space again.

The new round of battle was completely different from the previous one, Wu Fan pounced on the hundred-man team, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one could block Wu Fan's punch. Hundreds of strong men, Wu Fan knocked them all down in less than five minutes, and Wu Fan was never hit by the strong men except for a punch in the back at the beginning, and completed the hundred people without injury.

After Wu Fan defeated the hundred-man team, it didn't take long for Wu Fan to be proud, and a hundred strong men appeared in the virtual space again, only this time, each strong man had an extra steel knife in his hand, instead of only some people holding knives as Wu Fan imagined.

Wu Fan learned Bruce Lee to wipe the thumb of his right hand under his nose, screamed, and took the initiative for the first time.

Knife light, blood shadow, stump limbs, minced flesh.

Wu Fan's chest was full of blood, this feeling was so refreshing, Zhao Zilong was in and out of Changbanpo seven times back then, right?

When Wu Fan was left alone in the field, the black shadow man appeared again, this time the black shadow man did not summon the strong man again, but stood in front of Wu Fan and said with a smile: "Yes, if there is pressure, there will be motivation." The training of the battle is considered that you have passed, and the training of light skills will begin, in view of your previous performance, the ordinary light exercises will not be arranged, and you will start advanced training directly. ”

When Wu Fan heard the words of the black shadow man, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and sure enough, the black shadow man waved his hand, and the empty square turned into a room of about fifty square meters, and the dark shadow man's gloomy voice sounded: "There are two kinds of light skills, you first practice flashing and moving in a small area." ”

With the disappearance of the black shadow man, a hundred fist-sized wasps appeared out of thin air in the room, with the light of poisonous needles flashing on their tails, and they rushed towards Wu Fan with a buzzing sound.

Wu Fan only had time to scold: "Ni mold." He was pounced on by the swarm, and poisonous needles pierced Wu Fan's body, until Wu Fan was thrown back to reality by the virtual space, Wu Fan's body was still twitching.

While Wu Fan was training hard for the people around him, the news that Li Zicheng led his troops to surrender to Cheng had spread all over the land of China.

In Liaodong, in the Qing Imperial Palace in Shengjing, a handsome man with a majestic figure threw a delicate wine bottle in his hand to the ground.

"What? Li Zicheng, a bastard, was actually recruited by Chongzhen's soldiers without blood with an army of 500,000? How is this possible! Li Zicheng was kicked in the head by a donkey? Is he stupid? What conditions did Chongzhen give him? Did he become hereditary? This bastard! The man's handsome facial features were distorted, and he looked hideous and terrifying, apparently so angry by the news that he almost lost his mind.

In front of him, lying on his stomach with his head bowed, the hair on his head had been shaved off, leaving only a palm-sized piece of hair on the top of his head, and the hair was knotted into a long haired subordinate.

One of them raised his head and said, "Lord Regent, the news has been confirmed to be true, as for why Li Zicheng suddenly surrendered to Chongzhen, the details of this are still being investigated.

Chongzhen's hand is too beautiful, all the previous intelligence shows that Li Zicheng is very likely to break through the capital, after all, it is impossible to stop Li Zicheng's attack with only 70,000 soldiers and horses led by Li Jiantai, and all the generals of the Ming Dynasty are unlikely to rush to the capital in a short period of time, and even some generals have ill intentions and did not send troops at all.

It's just that no one could have imagined that Li Zicheng's entry into the capital this time was not to replace Chongzhen, but to surrender to Chongzhen, which was too weird for anyone to imagine. ”

Dolgon, the regent of the Great Qing Dynasty, turned around and kicked over the seat on his side again, and shouted angrily: "Order, all our forces in the Ming Dynasty will do their best to find out the truth of this matter, and if this matter is not investigated, I don't dare to trust any Han people anymore!" ”

"Huh."

Several of the ministers in front of Dolgon stood up and walked out of the room with their heads bowed. Again, Dorgon's angry voice could be heard in the room, but he didn't know what had been kicked away.

"South" and "Beijing" in the city, in the palace of King Min.

King Min, who has always been calm and modest, was also angry at this time, his hand holding the teacup was shaking constantly, and he still didn't notice that he spilled his hand with tea. Song Chengyi, a black-faced scholar standing beside him, was whispering to Zhu Youlin, the king of Min, about his actions in the capital and Li Zicheng's defection.

After Song Chengyi finished speaking, Zhu Youlin tried his best to calm the anger in his heart, and tried his best to control himself to put the teacup back on the table, but when he put down the teacup, the bottom of the teacup and the table kept colliding, indicating that Zhu Youlin still couldn't completely suppress the anger and fear in his heart.

After a long time, Zhu Youlin said astringently: "This cousin, who is only two hours older than Lone, can still play such a hand, it seems that Lone has always underestimated this cousin." Speaking of this, Zhu Youlin sneered: "Hehe, Zhu Youzhen, you snatched the dragon chair in the capital from your lonely hand by relying on being two hours older than me, this time I thought you had reached a dead end, but I didn't expect you to win again, but Li Zicheng is so easy to control?" It's not certain who will die between us. ”

On the way from Shanhaiguan to the capital, in a military camp.

Wu Sangui sat in the tent, playing with a small stone in his hand, looked at the military map in front of him with a sneer, and muttered in his mouth: "Wonderful, this hand is really wonderful." No one could have imagined that Li Zicheng had always been the emperor's secret chess, otherwise there would be no explanation why Li Zicheng would suddenly surrender. It seems that today's long live scheming is unprecedented, and it is uncommon to be able to hide Li Zicheng in such a chess game until now. I'm afraid that at this time, I don't know how many people regret not sending King Qin's troops to the capital, right? Fortunately, Lao Tzu came back with his troops.

Zuo Liangyu: I'm afraid they've already sent someone to the capital to ask for guilt now, right? Hehe, there are two days left, and you can meet the emperor and Li Zicheng who are willing to play double reeds. Someone! ”

When the soldiers outside the tent heard the call, they stepped into the tent with distinct armor: "Marshal, what do you command?" ”

"Order, start tomorrow morning, speed up the pace of marching, and be sure to rush to the capital division within two days!" Wu Sangui gave the order with full anger.

"No!"

"Smack~" After the soldiers left, Wu Sangui actually crushed the stone he was playing with

"Four", "Sichuan", "Cheng", "Capital", within the Daxi Palace.

Zhang Xianzhong held the saber in his hand and gently knocked on the dragon pillar beside him, and only after a while turned his head and said to the subordinates around him: "Li Zicheng estimates that there is another trick, when the thirteen families rebelled against the king's blood alliance, this king was a little unable to see through Li Zicheng, and everyone thought that the Ming Dynasty was not exhausted, and the main force of the Ming army must be avoided, only Li Zicheng advocated a decisive battle with Sun Chuanting."

It was because this king did not agree with Li Zicheng's proposition that he led his troops to leave and attacked the land of Tianfu instead. I didn't expect Li Zicheng to really win Sun Chuanting, and I still regretted that I didn't join forces with Li Zicheng at that time. Now it seems that it was right that there was no joint army at that time, and Li Zicheng fought a decisive battle with the Ming army at the beginning, but it was just to add a heavy bargaining chip to his surrender to the imperial court. ”

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xianzhong continued: "But Li Zicheng is a natural rebel, I'm afraid that he didn't have any good intentions when he surrendered Chongzhen, but I don't understand how he is going to act this time."

Such a clever strategy should have come from Li Yan's handwriting, but it's a pity that Li Yan, such a civil and military all-rounder, couldn't be used by me, it's a pity. ”

A person next to Zhang Xianzhong said: "Father, Li Zicheng surrendered to the imperial court, this is because he is short-sighted and ignorant of practice. Moreover, I conclude that the ministers of the Ming Dynasty will not be able to tolerate Li Zicheng, and there will be a fight between them. At this time, my Great Western Dynasty will be powerful, just take the opportunity to recuperate in the country of abundance, and I will definitely be able to overthrow the Ming Dynasty in the future, and you can also reign in the world after your father. ”

Zhang Xianzhong laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed to the person who spoke: "Well said! He Li Zicheng has Li Yan by his side, I Zhang Xianzhong also have you Ai Nengqi to fight against him, he Li Zicheng has Liu Zongmin, and I have Li Dingguo by my side.

How can Song Xiance and Niu Jinxing compare to my Sun Kewang and Liu Wenxiu. Since we don't know what tricks he Li Zicheng is playing for the time being, then let's wait and see what will happen to him Li Zicheng! ”

The four sons beside Zhang Xianzhong clasped their fists together and said to Zhang Xianzhong: "Father is wise. ”

Wu Fan didn't know that he modified Li Zicheng with the help of his mobile phone, which made all the forces in the world speculate wantonly, and he was inadvertently overestimated by the people of the world Wu Fan's ability

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