The eight banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were divided into three flags and five flags, and after entering the Central Plains, the white flag was raised to the upper three flags.

Rumor has it that Dolgon's white flag is the most capable of fighting.

In front of Qin Kun, the coffin under the white flag and eight banners, a rotten bone hammer broke through the coffin board and crawled out.

Qin Kun likes to listen to stories, and once heard Xu Tao tell the story of the children of the Eight Banners, in the description, those children of the Eight Banners can fight well, are brave and strategic, and are uninhibited, and they are simply regarded as idols by Xu Tao.

The rotten bones in front of him crawled out, carefully putting on the armor of the white flag, and staring at Qin Kun with empty pupils.

"It's so much trouble to get into a fight."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, the rotten bone rushed over.

The children of the Eight Banners are skilled in archery and horses, and their foot combat strength is slightly inferior, but the soldiers who have been systematically trained are more disciplined than Qin Kun who came out of the wild road.

The moves made by the rotten bones were all killing moves, and Qin Kun even fought with them, and it was a little difficult to deal with them.

"The fist style is compelling, the tricks are weird, and it seems that you can't avoid it without hiding in the dust?"

This rotten bone is obviously a small role, Qin Kun is still unwilling to show all his strength, there is no body method, the strength is there, seeing a bullying punch in front of him, Qin Kun's hand is like an iron tong, he grabbed the rotten bone arm and fell hard over the shoulder!

Feeling that this rotten bone had been broken, Qin Kun picked him up as if he was carrying a sack, which was broken cinders, and the rotten bones were thrown aside, and behind him, the sound of gurgling and scratching the coffin board sounded again.

The five rotten bones put on their armor and pounced on Qin Kun.

Under the five flags, inlaid with white flags, blue flags, blue flags, red flags, and red flags, five rotten bones were attacked, surround Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was stunned, this group of dogs actually hid knives in the coffin?

Those five rotten bones, rushing towards them with knives, are completely battlefield knife skills, and the blade, back, and handle are all their weapons! Qin Kun looked at the six roads, moved and dodged in the shadow of the knife, seized the opportunity, and the rotten bones of the red flag were kicked by him and kicked into bone powder!

These rotten bones don't seem to have any consciousness, except for killing, they don't know how to be afraid at all, Qin Kun slowly realized that their offensive is completely an attack posture, there is no defense, and the people are forced to breathe, if they are slashed by a group of dirty things in the mirage, the person will lose a lot!

Kicking backwards, the rotten bone hanging painting inlaid with the blue flag was kicked into the wall and embedded in it, Qin Kun opened his arms and smashed into the head in front of him like a drum.

The rotten bones of the blue flag were punched the left and right sides of the head at the same time, and the skull and helmet were smashed flat and fell to the ground.

Two left!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky was heard.

Whoosh Whoosh –

Two people, two arrows fired at the same time, a total of four arrows flew towards Qin Kun.

The two rotten bones of the yellow flag and the inlaid yellow flag crawled out of the coffin at some point, and the arrows were tricky, Qin Kun hurriedly dodged, and a hole was scratched on his waist.

The two rotten bones of the white flag and the red flag were killed with knives, and they cooperated tacitly.

"Roll !!"

Qin Kun grabbed the two rotten bones, the muscles were knotted, and the two rotten bones plus the armor, each with nearly a hundred catties, were picked up by Qin Kun and smashed fiercely on the coffin.

The coffin shattered, and the two rotting bones were also torn apart, motionless.

The archers with two yellow flags left, ready for the second round of shooting.

The bow and arrow fired a volley, Qin Kun took out his foot to pick up the coffin lid, blocked the bow and arrow, kicked hard, and the coffin lid flew towards the two of them, Qin Kun followed.

The two heads were pinched in their hands, and with a slight force, they all exploded.

Looking at the wound on his waist, Qin Kun didn't expect that this group of rotten bones still had some combat effectiveness, and looked around, in this place like a spiritual hall, except for the portrait of Nurhachi who suddenly shook his head and sighed, there was nothing else that could move.

Came to Nurhachi's portrait, Nurhachi in the portrait was riding on a horse, majestic, and glanced at Qin Kun with squinted eyes.

"I'm ...... This is...... Despise me? ”

The corners of Qin Kun's eyes twitched, and the portrait seemed to be unable to speak, but the disdain in his expression was obvious.

Qin Kun had a dark face, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, the fire was not extinguished, and was lifted by Qin Kun.

Nurhachi in the portrait was stunned, suddenly trembling and shaking his head in horror.

"Now you know you're scared? What did you do earlier??? ”

Qin Kun's expression was obviously an unreasonable person, and Nurhachi in the painting was obviously not the real Kanto hero, riding a horse anxiously scurrying around the grass.

Qin Kun pursed his lips, he was still very generous, there was no need to be reluctant to talk about a painting. Put away the lighter, pat your ass and walk inside.

In the portrait, Nurhachi saw Qin Kun leaving, waved his horsewhip angrily, pointed in the direction of Qin Kun's walking, opened and closed his mouth and cursed, and suddenly, a cigarette butt flew over and burned his foot.

The spark burned a small hole and extinguished, Nurhachi hugged his feet and gasped, took out the bow and arrow on his back and shot arrows repeatedly, but the arrows couldn't be shot out of the painting, so he could only watch Qin Kun go away.

……

After the mourning hall, it is a manor, which is indeed the style of the Qing Dynasty, and there are many portraits in the manor, all of which are princes and nobles, showing that the owner of the manor is extraordinary.

Qin Kun walked around and found that the manor was surrounded by bamboo forests, the fog was filled, and the Heavenly Eye Technique was very limited.

"Where did Sister Siyu go?"

Qin Kun looked at the manor of the five people and the bamboo forest hidden in the fog.

Although I'm here to find Xijueluo today, there is a girl trapped here, and if the girl has three long and two short, it is really a bad thing.

Since there was no one in the manor, Qin Kun felt that it was better to go to the bamboo forest to find it.

At this moment, a cave in the bamboo forest, if it weren't for the stone table, stone bench and stone bed, it felt like this should be a cave for wild beasts.

Yuan Siyu sat inside in horror, with two fragmented figures in front of him.

Both were stitched together, hideous-looking, with very unnatural muscles and stiff.

"Classmate, you're lucky, if it weren't for Jue Luoye's strict orders during this time, you would already be a dead man."

A thin man's fingers trembled, pinching Yuan Siyu's shoulder, as if rubbing her shoulder, Yuan Siyu's eyes were red from crying, but he didn't dare to resist, and his spirit almost collapsed.

She has lived so much, and she has never seen such a horrible thing.

What's going on...... This man...... Already dead...... How can you still talk......

Didn't you say that there were sunny lights on both shoulders? How could he still touch himself......

The thin man pinched Yuan Siyu's shoulder and slowly touched her neck, the smooth skin was very elastic, the thin man bent over, put his face on Yuan Siyu's shoulder, and sniffed Yuan Siyu's taste intoxicated.

"It's so fragrant......"

Yuan Siyu felt the thin man hugging his waist, became restless, and hurriedly shouted.

Next to her, another broken woman spoke: "Zhang Yiming, stop here." If Jue Luo Ye sees your appearance, you will die a miserable death! I'll save your life with bamboo silk ghost magic, you should be a little measured. ”

The thin man smiled gloomily: "You and I are dead, what do you want!" ”

"Jue Luo Ye has been planning big things recently, and there are many Taoist priests in Linjiang City, so they can't be suspicious of coming here."

"Don't worry, I won't kill her, such a pink girl, what a pity to kill. I can always play, right? ”