Qi Yufeng held the sword in his hand, bowed his head and groaned.

People like him in later generations, compared with Chen Yuanhou and others, who know how to sacrifice their lives in their blood, are actually more able to understand those poor people who took refuge in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, after all, in the 21st century, it is the mainstream idea to be promoted to the rich and die of the wife, and to laugh at the poor and not at the prostitutes.

At that time, there was no morality, and most of the friendships were made use of each other, and as for personal faith, it was even cheaper.

It was a more shameless time.

However, in ancient times, the moral model was completely different, and "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith" dominated traditional China for more than 2,000 years, and everyone knew it.

Although there are no shortage of treacherous and shameless villains in all dynasties, at least the word discipline is still secretly flowing in the blood of the people.

It's just that......

In this dynasty, but it is different, the manchu Qing Dynasty's various methods of cleverness and viciousness are extremely depressing, not only let the Han people be slaves for more than 100 years, but also left an ugly money rat tail;

More common guò**, compiling the Siku Quanshu, deleting and modifying ancient books and other foolish methods, so that the literati only know how to sing praises and virtues, and slap horses, completely castrating the backbone of the Han people!

What's even more vicious is that for the sentence "keep your head and don't keep your head", as many as 170,000 Han people were slaughtered in Jiangyin County alone, and how many Han people were slaughtered by the Qing army in order to resist shaving?

In the 300 years since the entry of the customs, massacres have been carried out one after another, whether Han Chinese, Hui people, or Mongols, all of them have been tried by these executioners to stir up ethnic hatred, and even as simple as treating animals.

This is the greatest enemy of Chinese civilization in all history!

Qianlong moved twice a year on average, killing people like hemp, announcing that there were only 3,000 books left in China, and he was actually respected as the Holy Lord Mingjun and praised from generation to generation.

After him, Chinese civilization sank and remained unrejuvenated until 200 years later.

After thinking about it, I thought that some people in later generations talked about the Qing Dynasty, always dancing with their eyebrows, the left one Kangxi Emperor, the right one Shunzhi Ye, and the braided scenes were filmed 1,800 films, this dynasty, that secret history, is boring to talk about jokes, so they began to "cross", constantly creating the history of the Ming Dynasty, praising the brutal executioners as wise and martial, and depicting the gloomy and treacherous times beautifully.

And I always think that such trivial things as "Yangzhou Ten Days" and "Jiading Three Massacres" are not mentioned.

Qi Yufeng unfolded the long sword, flicked it on the tip of the sword, and the sound of the dragon's groan, crisp and agitated, lasted for a long time.

Looking up, the more than 20 gang members were leaning on the corner of the wall, all of them looking like ashes, uneasy.

After all, he came here in an era of relative rule of law and stability, and he had never been stained with blood, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but feel soft, and he hesitated for a while, and looked back at Hu Fei.

Hu Fei held his shoulder with one hand and pulled him by the hand holding the sword with the other.

"Yufeng, why did you learn swords?"

"I ......"

"Didn't your master tell you when you first started learning swords?"

"It has been said that the sword is a sharp weapon, and if you do good with it, there is no end to its good, and if you do evil with it, there is no end to its evil." Qi Yufeng tried to recall what his uncle had said to him when he started learning swords when he was a child.

"Not bad! Ma Qian of Taishi Company also said in the "Historical Records": "Today's ranger, although his deeds are not in the course of justice, but his words must be believed, his deeds must be fruitful, he has promised to be sincere, he does not love his body, and he has survived and died, but he has not been able to do it, he is ashamed of his virtue, and there are many people." ’”

Hu Fei continued: "If you learn the sword, you are a ranger, the sword is a murder weapon, and the swordsmanship is the art of killing. Are you greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

Qi Yufeng shouted, "No! Don't be afraid."

Hu Fei said again: "You can't learn the sword from heaven, you can't follow the way of heaven, be virtuous, benevolent and brave, keep virtue and righteousness, what's the use?" In most of his six months, he had never been so strict with Qi Yufeng, and this young man from the twenty-first century couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Hu Fei saw that he was in trouble in his heart, and then said gently: "This is not the time when children are in love, but a debate of right and wrong, if you don't kill to stop killing and extinguish his arrogance, he will be humiliated a hundred times more in the day, bullying my head!" ”

Qi Yufeng took a long breath and said, "Yes." ”

At the moment, the thoughts are clear, the emptiness is clear, and he stands in the center of the hall.

Hu Fei, Chen Yuanhou, Yuan Guannan and others retreated aside, and Qi Yufeng shouted, "Which of you comes first?" ”

The gang in the corner was silent for a long time, and one of them said: "Hu Daxia, is it possible that as long as you win this young man's move and a half, you will not be guilty of the past?" ”

Hu Fei said: "Yes, I have said it, and naturally I have no intention of repenting." ”

The man pondered for a moment and said, "That being the case, I believe that Hu Daxia will ask Shaoxia for advice." ”

When he came out, everyone thought to themselves, what can this young man do before he has a weak crown, and let this person try his tricks.

This person stood up, but it was a big man with a square face and sword eyebrows, wearing a gray robe, and his appearance was quite majestic.

He arched his hand at Hu Fei and said, "Hu Daxia, you are strong in martial arts, and you are a hero in the world, but have you ever thought about us people in the rivers and lakes?" In the next since childhood, all raised by my brother and sister-in-law, for several years to reduce food and clothing, with hard work, it was easy for my brother to become a guard in the court, and the family situation changed, but later the safflower will make a fuss in the Forbidden City, and my brother was hacked to death, and my sister-in-law hanged herself that night, and a good family was ruined in a blink of an eye, do you say that you harmed? ”

When this sentence came out, the hall was silent, Yang Zhonghui flattened her lips, and couldn't help but press Yuan Guannan's wrist, Yuan Guannan was also a little hesitant, and couldn't help but look at Hu Fei.

Hu Fei frowned, looked at this person, rubbed off two wool balls from the sheepskin jacket on his body and stretched out to bounce at this person, the man saw that Hu Fei was silent, suddenly made a move, couldn't help but be shocked, a dodge, three steps back, avoiding these two plushs.

When Hu Fei saw it, he sneered: "What you said is pitiful, but this figure is the kung fu of the Taiji Gate of Guangping Mansion in Zhili, Zhejiang, your surname is Du, right?" Your Du family has worked for the Tartars for generations, and you can't eat and wear inexhaustibly, what do you say about frugality and hardship? ”

"Your brother Du Cangshi is even more domineering, in the fish and meat township, relying on the fact that he is a celebrity in front of Fukangan, he robbed four concubines in Yongnian County, right? Judging by the posture of your sword, you have also learned the martial arts of the Black Dragon Gate, so you must have accompanied Wang Mingwei to go undercover, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience couldn't help but secretly admire, the number of poor family members is only hundreds, and there are many people who know this person, this person's surname is Du, and Wang Mingwei joined the poor family gang together, which is a well-known thing. When this man heard this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and his heart was cold and cold, and he couldn't say a word.

There is a kind of person in this world who never regrets the crimes he has committed, and the only thing he regrets is that he was seen through and his ugliness was exposed to the world.

In order to make the trial beneficial to themselves, they always play some disgusting tricks, these tricks are nothing more than painful growth, forced by the form, unloved by their parents, and ruthless by society, but they can't imagine that even if someone encounters a more cruel fate, more people will never commit adultery, run rampant, recognize thieves as fathers, and even betray their ancestors.

From ancient times to the present, such people have emerged in an endless stream, and they are especially hateful.

Everyone in the hall thought about it, Hu Fei's martial arts were self-evident, and he could recognize the number of martial artists of the other party just by his figure, and he was even more knowledgeable.

And he can actually tell the origin of the other party in one bite, this has really reached an unpredictable realm, is it that his martial arts are superb, he has become an immortal, can he pinch it?

In fact, there are many undercover agents in the Red Flower Club in Beijing, and when Hu Fei entered Beijing, he made a lot of guard friends who were "in Cao Ying's heart in Han", but as long as he knew the number of martial artists on the other side, what was the difficulty in telling his history?

This surnamed Du, when he was like earth, his face was like earth, a sword hung down, looked at Hu Fei, and couldn't help but sigh, he is also a dignified seven-foot Yan Zhao man, compared with others, he flies and dogs, and throughout his life, he can't help but be ashamed of himself.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, this young man, you can make a move." ”

Seeing that this person was so scheming, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, and his blood boiled. I feel fortunate that Hu Fei has broken the origin, if I am alone here, maybe my heart will be soft, and I will let this person go.

At the moment, he did not hesitate, and used the heart ** man in the "Changbai Sword Sutra", a sword stabbed out, this sword was decisive and fierce, containing his anger and hatred this night, and the moment was as straight as the Changhong through the sky, and the meteor dragged the ground, only to see a light as fast as lightning engulfing the big man!

When Hu Fei saw it, he couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".

This surnamed Du didn't use a move until he was hit by the sword, he only felt a flower in front of him, and then he looked at his chest in surprise, only to see a warm blood, bubbling out along the blade of the sword, flowing on the ground, and couldn't help but praise: "Good swordsmanship!" Du Mou...... Don't be wronged. ”

After saying a word, he lay on his back on the ground and died of exhaustion.

Qi Yufeng drew back his long sword, raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Who else?" ”

He was in high spirits at this time, unaware that his hands were already stained with blood, and his whole body was full of murderous aura, and he was in a subtle and mysterious realm.

The reason why Hu Fei ordered Qi Yufeng to kill people was to punish evil and promote good, and secondly, to let him kill people and practice swords, no matter how good a person's martial arts are, he has never really killed a person in his life, so he can't be called a swordsman anyway.

But Qi Yufeng's sword also made Hu Fei feel amazing, and he also carefully figured out the kung fu of this "Changbai Sword Sutra", and only felt that it was profound and profound.

On weekdays, Qi Yufeng chattered non-stop every day, all talking about the subtleties in this sword scripture, but limited to the realm, although Qi Yufeng could comprehend the mystery, he couldn't say the point, let alone demonstrate, and others didn't understand much like him.

Therefore, the kung fu on this sword scripture is the most profound in Miao Renfeng, but Qi Yufeng is the purest.

Fang Cai's sword, although it was only a mediocre stab, but the move was thick and heavy. Strength, power, style, and force are just right, without any flaws.

If it weren't for the heaven-sent coincidence, this sword alone would already be a martial art that can only be performed by the world's first-rate masters.

Hu Fei saw this sword, like a flying dragon across the sky, agile and soaring, and added a layer of comprehension to the Changbai Sword Sutra, but in the eyes of others, this sword was also ordinary, nothing more than a sword a little faster, a little more ruthless, and a few people stepped forward to fight, and they were all stabbed to the ground by Qi Yufeng's three moves and two styles.

In a moment, there were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

At this moment, the remaining more than ten people couldn't help but be dumbfounded, they never thought that this kid was so ruthless, and they were cowardly and uneasy at the moment, and squeezed into the corner, lest they be targeted by Qi Yufeng.

Hu Fei saw Qi Yufeng kill several people in a row, his expression was excited, he paced around the hall, his body was full of anger, and he was already a little unable to extricate himself, so he said: "Brother Chen, the rest of the people can't become a big mess, so it's better to hand it over to your poor family to deal with it yourself, how about it?" ”

Chen Yuanhou and Zhao Laosan looked at each other, sighed, and nodded slightly. This poor family gang is scattered today, but although Chen Yuanhou is the one with the highest martial arts at this time, he thinks that his virtue is thin, and he still has to Zhao Laosan and the eight bags of disciples who do not give in to Wang Mingwei to clean up the mess.

Hu Fei sighed lightly and said, "In this case, I'll go back to the inn and wait first, and how about coming back tomorrow to meet the heroes?" ”

Chen Yuanhou also saw Qi Yufeng walking back and forth on top of the main hall, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his expression was a little strange, so he nodded in agreement.

Hu Fei stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yufeng's hand and said, "Yufeng, let's go!" ”

As soon as he shook this broad and powerful hand, Qi Yufeng suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and suddenly struck a spirit, as if he had woken up from a trance, and suddenly said: "I killed someone?" ”

Hu Fei said: "Killing seven is not too much." ”

Qi Yufeng opened his mouth and stammered, wanting to say something, but suddenly felt dry and flustered, and couldn't say a word.

Hu Fei said gently: "You killed someone for the first time, and now you are impetuous, and slowly calm down, and firmly remember the experience of Fang Cai, and your martial arts will definitely go to the next level in the future." ”

Qi Yufeng followed his instructions, calmed down at the moment, and carefully recalled, only feeling that he was sad, sad, sad, and indignant at that time, and then although he felt as sharp as before, his mind was a little involuntarily confused.

I couldn't help but be a little scared at the moment, and hurriedly asked Hu Fei for advice.

Hu Fei smiled: "It's okay, let's go back in a while, you can sleep as long as you want, and it will heal naturally." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft sound in his ears, and he couldn't help frowning: "It seems that for a while, I can't sleep this night." ”

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