"Your Excellency!"

Seeing that Debu was below, several guards with a little strength immediately rushed forward, wanting to help the other party besiege Yang Yun together.

Seeing that there were reinforcements to make a move, Debu, who had been in despair in his heart, suddenly looked shocked, ran his long sword, and used a ruthless swordsmanship, and the sword light shrouded Yang Yun's vital point.

"It's good to come!"

In the process of spiritual and mental operation, Yang Yun keenly captured the process of the opponent's transformation from defense to offense, and the swordsmanship revealed a slight flaw, and the sword light suddenly penetrated like water.

Poof! Blood splattered down the hall!

The long sword in Debu's hand fell to the ground, his hands covered his neck, and his eyes showed unwillingness, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah...... The traitor killed Lord Deb!"

Seeing that Debu was killed, the Qing soldiers and guards who rushed over suddenly had red eyes, Debu was the leader of the rebels sent by Emperor Qianlong to hunt down the traitors, and he was still a first-class guard of Zhengsanpin.

Now he was directly rushed up and killed by the traitor Yang Yun in the Cangzhou Mansion! When the news came out, the emperor was furious, and all of them would be implicated, and maybe they would be exiled to Ningguta, and the whole family would become slaves.

As soon as they thought of such an end, more than a dozen Qing soldiers and guards couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed up with a roar, as long as they could kill Yang Yun, they could still make meritorious contributions!

"Whew!"

After killing Debu, Yang Yun let out a long breath, his spirit relaxed slightly, and he felt that the true qi in his body was consumed a lot. Seeing more than a dozen enemies besieging him, he moved his wrist, waved his long knife, and in a few breaths, more than a dozen Qing soldiers who rushed over were all stabbed in the throat and fell to the ground.

More than a dozen ordinary Qing soldiers did not pose the slightest threat to him.

"Kill Debu, the Qing court folded this so-called number one master, and it should stop for a while!"

After all, the top masters in this world are limited, and there are even fewer who are willing to take refuge in the Qing court, without the top masters as hole cards, even if Emperor Qianlong is angry, he will not easily send people out to die.

Perhaps, the Qing court will spread its eyes widely, secretly search for all its information, and when it seizes the opportunity, it will arrange the elite of the army to carry strong bows and crossbows to besiege.

Yang Yun knew this, and after solving Debu, his heart moved slightly, and he wrote a few big characters on the wall of the hall with blood. Then he laughed and turned to leave the hall of the government.

Outside the hall, there were dozens of Qing soldiers with spears holding unsteady hands and feet, their teeth were trembling, looking at Yang Yun who walked out of the hall, pushing each other a few times, no one dared to step forward to make a move, and their eyes were full of fear.

Yang Yun strode forward, and everywhere he went, dozens of Qing soldiers hurriedly retreated, like a split wave, flashing to both sides in unison, making way for the middle road.

"Finally gone!"

When Yang Yun's figure disappeared, these Qing soldiers let out a long breath. A few more clever Qing soldiers came to the messy hall, saw that the prefect and the general judge were still breathing, and hurriedly woke up the two.

"What just happened?"

The prefect of Cangzhou woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the hall was in a mess, and the bloody air was coming to his nose, he hurriedly looked around, and when Deb's body came into his eyes, he trembled violently.

"My lord! It's the traitor Yang Yun! He actually came to the door and killed Lord Debu......"

Listening to a Qing soldier tell what happened just now, the heart of the Cangzhou prefect suddenly sank into the abyss.

First Fu Dashuai was killed, and then Debu! No one thought that Yang Yun, a traitor, would be so bold and dare to take the initiative to kill him, knowing that he was wanted by the imperial court!

Deb died, but left behind a mess.

At this time, the Cangzhou prefect suddenly saw these blood-red characters on the wall next to him.

"Murderer, Han Yang Yun!"

......

Yang Yun, who learned from Wu Song's blood splashed in the Mandarin Duck Tower, was already out of the city at this time.

Killed the first master of the Qing court, Yang Yun was in a good mood, galloping all the way, he suddenly remembered something, threw away the melon skin hat on his head, and with a stroke of his fingers, the braid on his head broke with the wind.

Since it has been decided to oppose the Qing court, it is very inappropriate to keep a braid.

In fact, as early as when he first came to this world, Yang Yun wanted to cut this very unpleasant braid, but at that time, he had not broken through the acquired realm, and he did not have the strength he has now.

rashly cut the braids, and wherever he goes, he will attract the attention of the Qing court. It's very inconvenient.

"Speaking of which, the Red Flower Society claims to overthrow the Qing court, but it seems that there has been no big move, and even the braids on the head are still there!"

Yang Yun thought about the situation in the original timeline of this world.

Six or seven years ago, the most famous in the rivers and lakes was the Red Flower Society. The slogan of this gang was to overthrow the Qing Dynasty, and a large number of masters were gathered among the gang. The second master of the dustless Taoist, the third master Zhao Banshan and the fourth master Wen Tailai are all top masters in the rivers and lakes.

However, these people are strong, but the vision pattern is not very big. He pinned the hope of overthrowing the Qing Dynasty and reproducing the Han people on Emperor Qianlong.

Let an emperor who has been in charge of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for twenty or thirty years overthrow his own dynasty with his own hands! Yang Yun can only say that this idea is unique enough. Even if Emperor Qianlong has Han blood, after being an emperor for so many years, his ass has long been on the side of the Qing court.

Since ancient times, it is very common for brothers and sons to fight each other for the throne, and no matter what national righteousness and Han blood, they can't stop the power of the throne and power.

The Red Flower Society's plan failed, and rightfully so.

After the plan failed, these people followed the chief helmsman Chen Jialuo to live in seclusion and return to Xinjiang. If you didn't cut off the big braids before, it was for the convenience of walking the rivers and lakes. And now, they have all returned to Xinjiang in seclusion, and they still have braids on the back of their heads, which is a bit too much to say.

"These people say they want to rebel, but in practice, they are still the same old as in the rivers and lakes. ”

Yang Yun couldn't help but shake his head in his heart when he thought of the people of the Red Flower Society, in fact, it was still a trivial matter to keep braids or not. The biggest problem of the masters of the Red Flower Congregation is that they don't have enough vision, and they don't realize what their identity is!

In the original timeline, the second leader of the Red Flower Society, the Dustless Dao Leader, fought with Debu, and after winning, he actually spared the opponent's life for the sake of the opponent's outstanding swordsmanship.

This is a master of the Qing court, who is known as the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty! I don't know how many Han people's lives have been contaminated with his hands! He shouted that he would not share the sky with the Qing court, and if he won the battle, he would not be a killer, but would spare the other party's life?

What an operation!

There is also Chen Jialuo, who can be called the weakest protagonist in the gold world. Zhang Wuji, who is known for his indecision, is several times stronger than him.

"Alas...... In fact, if you think about it, it's actually no wonder these people!" Yang Yun sighed.

About 100 years have passed since the Qing court entered the customs. For such a long time, the rule of the Qing court in the Central Plains has gradually taken root in the hearts of the people, and as long as the people can survive, no one wants to toss and rebel.

People's hearts are like this, no matter how high the martial arts of the Red Flower Society are, they are essentially just reckless, unconsciously, these people are shouting to overthrow the Qing court, but in fact, deep down, they have gradually accepted the facts.