Chapter 2 The Immortal Touches My Top

Hou Xuanyan looked at it, although there were many people in the bamboo forest, they were all remnants of the township soldiers after the bloody battle, and now they are hiding here.

They are all natives of Jiading, and they are looking for a hiding place, and those Qing soldiers will not be able to find them for a while.

Most of the young and strong men in the city were killed in battle, and the beautiful women and women were also poisoned...

Just outside on the street, there are countless corpses of women who have been nailed by wooden nails and are unclothed. What is even worse is that those who did not die suffered humiliation and torture.

According to the memories of his previous life, Hou Xuanyan knew that at this time, the Qing soldiers were full of ambition and their defense was very lax. A few days later, an outsider named Zhu Ying with fifty people drove the Qing soldiers out of Jiading.

But these people in front of you, can you use it...

They stood there numbly with blank eyes, looking at the master and servant in the middle of the crowd. The defeat came too suddenly, and more than 100,000 people united as one, but they didn't expect to be defeated in one day. This is of course because they are just a group of villagers who do not want to shave their heads, and more importantly, the commander's own father and uncle Huang Chunyao are also scholars who do not know soldiers.

Gong Zifang squeezed out the crowd, their family had been the local gentry in Jiading for generations, and the two elder brothers had died in battle. A prominent family with flourishing incense, now there is only this man left in the family, and his steps are vain.

"Wen Yuan, we people elected your father to be the main thing, and now there are only a few of us left dead in the whole city. Your father is dead, you are the son of the Hou family, you want to pick up this burden, what do you say, we will listen to you. ”

Hou Xuanyan inexplicably thought of the picture in later movies, when the Jews were slaughtered, Ning Yuan knelt and closed his eyes and waited for death, unwilling to resist. How could these people not be, the Qing soldiers slaughtered the city, and many of them were still kneeling on the ground and shouting: "Lord Du spares his life." Until the Qing soldiers took a good time to cut out the second and third knives...

Whoever cares about it, stretching out his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife. Those who are dying, what else is there to be afraid of?

Picking up the torch on the ground, lighting the wooden pile, looking at the relatives in the fire, Hou Xuanyan said loudly: "The old and weak women and children in my hometown have all been slaughtered, and we, as Jiading men, should all die in battle." Now that I have this life, I am just for revenge, do I still want to shrink here and wait for others to kill me? ”

Yang Shu's eyes were full of light, and he said secretly, this is the master's species!

Although others have the intention to kill the thief and take revenge, the shadow of this defeat is too great, and the opponent that more than 100,000 people cannot defeat, despair quietly breeds in everyone's heart. They are not timid, but they are cowardly...

Gong Zifang took everyone's performance in his eyes, and he already had a plan in his heart. Among the three brothers of the Gong family, he is the most unsuccessful in reading, but he is skilled in human feelings and has an exquisite mind. The eldest brother was like a father, the young children and the young girl, and the beautiful wife and concubine were all killed. Such a big revenge, Gong Laosan will avenge it no matter what.

He took a step forward, raised his voice, patted his shoulder affectionately and said, "Wen Yuan, you came back from the dead this time, could it be that you were rescued by some god?" ”

He was afraid that Hou Xuan would be angry with the nerd, and everyone would see him, and it would be difficult to make any hints. can only work hard secretly, and the strength of the lower palm is a little bigger, hoping that Hou Xuanyan can understand.

Poor Hou Xuanyan, the already painful wound on his shoulder, was slapped again. grinning in pain, everyone only rubbed their heads and waited for him to tell when he remembered something. After all, it is a rare thing to come back from the dead.

Hou Xuanyan just wanted to scold, but suddenly saw Gong Zifang squeezing his eyebrows there, and suddenly understood.

Wow! I didn't expect that the set of cow ghosts, snakes, and gods is still very popular in this era. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang all know that they stuff a strip of cloth of "Da Chuxing Chen Shengwang" in the belly of the fish; Liu Bang cut a long worm, known as the Red Emperor and the White Emperor; At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the reckless heroes buried a stone man in the Yellow River and engraved "Mo Dao Stone Man has one eye, stirring the Yellow River against the world." "These people have similar methods, and they work wonderfully every time. The people under his hands were like being beaten with chicken blood, and they began to rebel at the risk of their lives.

After brewing his emotions and making himself look a little more excited, Hou Xuanyan began to perform,

"At the time, I felt like I was dead..."

"You don't feel it, you're really dead, I've tested your breath with my hands." A small fat man in the crowd, with a spear in his hand, shouted loudly.

Hou Xuanyan secretly screamed that it was good, this is what he wants, this little fat man can be taught. He didn't know that this little fat man was telling the truth, he did test it at the time...

An elderly soldier next to him kicked him in the ass and scolded, "Don't interject, Hou Dashao will continue to speak." ”

Hou Xuanyan was speechless for a while, looking at this group of people as if they came to life in an instant, and they all stared at themselves and listened to their nonsense. People are always like this, they don't even live to understand, but they are very concerned about what happens after death.

After sorting out his emotions and making himself look a little more excited, Hou Xuanyan pinched his waist with one hand, waved his other arm, and said: "My soul suddenly came to a bright place, and an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes was smiling at me. ”

"These eighty percent are old immortals, I'm afraid that Hou Gongzi won't be able to ascend to immortals!"

"And then? And then what? A hurried voice came from nowhere.

"Shut up, listen to the eldest young master." Yang Shu roared angrily, and sure enough, he calmed down the noisy exclamations and questions. His eyes shone with a strange brilliance, and he was convinced of Hou Xuanyan's words. Because no one knows better than him that Hou Xuanyan was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

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Hou Xuanyan secretly screamed ashamed, as a young man in the new era who has studied ideology and morality since elementary school and Marxist materialism in college, I have just come to play the role of a magic stick, and I am also forced to do so.

I asked the old fairy where I had come, and he smiled and said, "Young man, this is the mountains of the East China Sea." ””

"That must be the old man of the Eastern Prince, there is no doubt that the grandfather of the Eastern Prince, who is in charge of the immortal book, and those who have attained the Tao and ascended to the immortal must first report to his old man's house." A man in armor and a robe shouted loudly. At the time of the national disaster, the Taoist priests of the Taoist temple also participated in the righteous army. His voice also interrupted Hou Xuanyan, but he was not scolded, everyone nodded one after another, and the brilliance in their eyes became stronger.

The old fairy stroked the top of my head and said, "You have accumulated virtue for generations, although you have an immortal body, you have not paid the karmic fruits." Your hometown is suffering, would you like to go back? When I heard this, I knelt on the ground and cried, and said, "The traitor Li Chengdong killed my father and mother, and the ferocious Tartar slaughtered my township, this revenge is not avenged, how dare the boy live alone in the fairyland, ignoring his father and elders." "So I prayed to the immortals, and gave it to me again. Forehead.. Give me another eighty years of longevity, take you to kill all the dogs, and take revenge! ”

"Good! Hou Da Shao's benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled! ”

"What a Hou Da Shao!"

"Young Master Hou, we'll do it with you in the future!"

"With the blessing of the immortals, what are we afraid of!"

"Revenge! Avenge! ”

"Kill all the dogs and take revenge!"

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