Chapter 40: Blood Splattered White Flowers
This story of generosity and tragedy was originally known to everyone in the martial arts with a little common sense.
In the Shunzhi, Kangxi, and Yongzheng dynasties of the Qing Dynasty, anti-Qing righteousness in the martial arts rose one after another, and it has not been able to be subdued for more than 100 years.
However, since the middle of Qianlong, the imperial court has sowed discord among the rivers and lakes, especially 20 years ago, Fukangan held a meeting of the heads of the world, which made all sects and factions make enemies for profit, and martial arts people cannibalism is flourishing.
became more and more reluctant to come back against the Qing Dynasty, which made the Qing court go to a big worry, and at the same time, this history of blood and tears passed down by word of mouth in the rivers and lakes was also forgotten.
At this time, as soon as Chen Yuanhou talked about it, the older people in the hall couldn't help but suddenly think of this story, and there were many discussions, and if they didn't know, they would explain it to those who knew each other.
For a while, there was chaos and commotion in the hall, like a beehive and chicken nest, some people sighed, and some sneered.
Wang Mingwei paused, and at that moment, he thought that he had also said that he had been Han Chen, but he was proud of surrendering to the Qing Dynasty, and his face couldn't help but turn red for a while, and then from red to white, from white to blue, that is, he was already angry to the extreme, and secretly had murderous intentions......
At that moment, without waiting for everyone to discuss the result, he took a few steps forward and said: "Chen Laosi, since you are so loyal, then today's brothers will fulfill you." ”
After that, he motioned to a few close people around him, and surrounded Chen Yuanhou and Zhao Laosan, and some of them were smoked by his previous temptation and wanted to compete for meritorious service, and they also followed without signaling.
There were as many as forty or fifty people, occupying more than half of the main hall.
While Yuan Guannan and Yang Zhonghui glanced at each other, they walked into the circle by themselves, and Yuan Guannan said: "Elder Chen, my husband and wife will help you." ”
There are forty or fifty poor family gang figures outside this circle, and there are two poor family gang elders and masters such as Wang Mingwei, who are in charge of the stick, the palm bowl, and Wang Mingwei.
But this Yuan Guannan was originally a famous family in the martial arts, and he was a scholar who had read books, and he only listened to the sentence "Eighty days with allegiance, 100,000 people die with one heart." "The blood is boiling, I can't take care of a lot, and I am determined to help this Chen Yuanhou.
As soon as the two sides touched, they were about to fight to the death, when an old hoarse voice suddenly came out next to the fire: "Helper, I have heard this Jiangyin story since I was a child, since Elder Chen has this kind of unavoidable hardship, it is better to let him go." ”
Wang Mingwei looked back, only to see an old man walking tremblingly walking towards him slowly, this old man was not a bystander, but the oldest qualified eight-bag protector in the gang.
This old man usually likes to slip around and shoot horses, flattery, Wang Mingwei said that he didn't dare to go west in the east, and he didn't dare to go north in the south.
Seeing him sighing and bowing to himself nervously, Wang Mingwei couldn't help but feel a nameless fire rising and burning in his heart.
He turned his head to look at Chen Yuanhou, a scorching light shot out of his eyes, this brother who was still giggling together yesterday, but the more he looked at it at this time, the more unpleasant it became, as if he had killed his father and enemy.
Gai is only because once people are smoked by fame and fortune, they will be dizzy and forgetful, so they will do things that are not endless.
Like what is the hatred, ingratitude, falling into the well, the rat's eyes, the stomach full of complaints, the monkey and the crown, the incorruptible and shameful, the east and the west, the sky and the sea, the well-dressed beasts, the profit and forgetfulness, the weak and the strong, the number of books and the forgetting of ancestors......
Do whatever you want.
Wang Mingwei is like this at this time.
Yuan Guannan looked at those fiery eyes, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Profit desires, follow others." The country is a good horse, all for Wang Liang......"
As soon as Wang Mingwei clapped his hands, the people surrounding Chen Yuanhou took a step forward, and the elder in charge of the stick was also eyeing him, gearing up, wanting to do a dog and horse in front of the helper.
On the other hand, although the elder of the bowl had a little conscience, he would never ruin his good future for him, just thinking that this Chen Yuanhou was actually the fifty-three people of Jiangyin's change, for more than a hundred years, his vein went forward and succeeded in order to resist the Qing Dynasty, which can be regarded as tragic and desolate, seeing that he was dignified and upright at this time, standing on the spot, he couldn't help but tilt his head and sigh softly.
Wang Mingwei was staring at Chen Yuanhou, his blood was boiling, and he wanted to cut him into meat with a single sword.
He was in such a wonderful sensitive state at this time, and when he heard the voice of the elder beside him, he couldn't help but turn his head nervously and yelled, "What do you want? Are you not satisfied with my disposition? ”
Elder Zhangbang was immediately startled, and when he turned his head, Wang Mingwei was glaring at him angrily, almost turning his face, and thinking that he was rich and wealthy because of this person, and he must not be offended.
Hurriedly bent down and bowed, his spine almost level with the ground, and said: "The villain never dare, he just thought of the Jiangyin story and sighed." ”
Wang Mingwei only felt that his words seemed to be slapped in his face, and he couldn't help but feel hot on his face, and when he saw that the old Eight Bags of Dharma Protector was still kneeling in the distance, he looked at himself pitifully, and he was furious and murderous.
He lifted his knife and cut off the head of the elder of the palm bowl with a single blow, and there was a cavity of blood, spraying his clothes through.
This change shocked everyone in the hall, and no one thought that Wang Mingwei would be so frustrated, just for a sigh, he killed his cronies who had surrendered him.
When Qi Yufeng first saw him, he still felt that he was chivalrous and heroic, quite heroic and heroic, and at this time he showed his true face, only to realize that once this person softened his bones and forgot his ancestors, he would not be a human being at all!
Wang Mingwei went down with a knife, his mood was happy, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kill the eight bags of protectors in front of him, but he was injured in his legs, he was unable to move, and the eight bags of elders were also far away, so he shouted: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! Kill me what Chen Yuanhou and Yuan Guannan will do, Fu Dashuai will attack Changbai Mountain in a few days, and the Snow Mountain Flying Fox has Li Zicheng's treasure hidden there, everyone follow me, there will be countless gold and silver treasures, endless high-ranking officials, everything! ”
When this sentence was said, the whole house looked at each other again, and the poor family gang had been shocked many times this night, and they were somewhat numb.
But there has never been such an amazing big secret! At that time, the legend of the treasure of King Chuang had been spread a lot, but no one expected that this treasure was actually in the home of the flying fox in the snow mountain.
Some people's eyes suddenly lit up, showing greed, but some people secretly bowed their heads, and said in their hearts that this gang leader is really crazy, the martial arts of the Snow Mountain Flying Fox are wonderful, we are a small family, how can we compare with his old man.
At that moment, some people secretly stood still and slowly rubbed back into the distance, but some people were eager to try and joined the ranks surrounding Chen Yuanhou.
The one who had not moved at all before, grateful for Zhao Laosan's past friendship, and afraid of Wang Mingwei's obscenity, was in a dilemma, so he could only gather in a corner of the hall silently, silent.
Chen Yuanhou touched his bald head, spit on the ground, and did not hold a blade, he posed with his palms and said, "Wang Mingwei!" If you kill one of me today, tens of millions of Han people will rebel against the Qing Dynasty in the future! In order to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble on high-ranking officials, he forgot his ancestors, softened his bones, forgot about Yangzhou for ten days, Jiading three massacres, and the tragic situation of blood flowing like rivers and corpses all over the field! One day, discipline you in a different place, and there will be no corpse in your body! ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard a deep voice say: "Good man, I gave you this wish!" ”
I saw a white shadow flashing, like a puff of light smoke, and it flashed from the corner of the hall to the center of the hall in an instant, and with a few hissing sounds, Wang Mingwei was torn apart, and blood danced all over the sky.
This figure did not stop, one after another, and cut off the head of the head of the head of the head of the master's stick, and it was another move to die!
Turning around again, he slashed and slashed, and among the forty or fifty people who surrounded Chen Yuanhou and the others, more than 20 people were already cut off their heads one after another and thrown into the air.
For a while, in the main hall of Niangniang Temple, heads with braids were flying all over the sky, which was terrifying.
That Chen Yuanhou, Yuan Guannan and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and then the people in front of them fell one after another, and they were cut out of an avenue.
A few people only felt that this person's martial arts were superb, and they were dazzled and surprised, and immediately Chen Yuanhou stepped forward and asked loudly: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”
The man took a few steps forward, single-handedly slashed, forced the remaining renegades into a corner, turned around and smiled: "In the Lower Changbai Mountain Hu Fei, Elder Chen is invited!" ”
When Chen Yuanhou heard that this person was actually Hu Fei, he immediately said "oops" and blurted out: "You are the Snow Mountain Flying Fox!" ”
Hu Fei turned around and arched his hand: "Yes, there is indeed a bandit called 'Snow Mountain Flying Fox' below." ”
In the hall, the poor family helped the people, and when they heard that the famous snow-capped mountain flying fox had been standing in this hall, they couldn't help but be shocked for a while, everyone was in danger, and there were many people at the moment, so they wanted to run away and slip away.
But Hu Fei casually glanced at the audience, a pair of eyes seemed to be closed, and occasionally there was a cold light. The men all gave up their thoughts, and could only crouch on the ground and tremble.
Chen Yuanhou saw that Hu Fei was full of cheeks and beard, his roots were like iron, his hair was thick, but he did not braid, he was born like a mess of grass when he was born and upside down, he looked rough and vicious, majestic and majestic, and he couldn't help but respect him.
At that moment, he stepped forward and arched his hand: "Hu Daxia, this ......" He looked at the frightened poor gangs, and continued a little embarrassed, "There are also good people among them." ”
Hu Fei laughed, pointed to the renegade in the corner and said, "Is there a good person in there?" ”
Chen Yuanhou couldn't help but be speechless, among those people, just now, all of them fought for their own lives for the sake of power and wealth, and they really couldn't say that there were any good people.
On the other hand, Yang Zhonghui's heart was softer: "Hu Daxia, among these people, there are also wives, children and parents. ”
Hu Fei said: "When a family is crying, how can the people cry all the way!" Who has no parents and no wives and children, kill these traitors, their parents, wives and children will cry, but in that case, how many traitors in the world can be killed? ”
Yuan Guannan stepped forward to greet Hu Fei, took his wife's hand and said, "Sister, these people have long been shameless and can't stay." ”
Yang Zhonghui was dissatisfied, but it was inconvenient to argue.
Hu Fei raised his hand to summon Qi Yufeng over, and said in a loud voice: "Mrs. Yuan intercedes for you, I will let you live, and whoever fights alone and can defeat this young man will spare his life." ”
Turning his head and whispering to Yu Fengdao: "Don't be soft-hearted, you can't let go of one!" ”
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