Chapter 30: Wutai Mountain, Killing Shunzhi (End)

Chapter 30 Wutai Mountain, Killing Shunzhi (End)

"I'm afraid the poor monk won't be able to promise what you said......"

Suo Etu heard the meaning of death in Shunzhi's words, and instantly couldn't care about being afraid.

"What does the Emperor mean by this? Thousands of people in the Qing Dynasty are looking forward to it, and the saint will kill the anti-thieves with the power of thunder, and return the heavens and the earth to a bright future! ”

Suo Etu choked, pulled out the sword at his waist, and his gaze suddenly became firm.

"Holy! You go first! Wait for the subordinates to kill this fang on behalf of the saint, and then go after the saint! ”

When Shunzhi heard this, he stopped Suo Etu, who looked at death as if he was at home, and said with a detached face.

"No, you can't stop him......"

"Let's go, with the cooperation of Suo Xiang and the Eight Banners, the Qing Dynasty will not die!"

"The poor monk has escaped into the empty door for many years, and some of the world has been seen through, what the king wants to dominate the industry is just a passing cloud, if it weren't for Ao Bai to kill my son, the poor monk would not have agreed to your request before......"

Shunzhi said this, Chong Suo Etu bowed to the Buddha and said, "Amitabha, you are still young, you have to stay for a useful body, turn the tide of the world, and you don't need to go to this death with a poor monk!" ”

"Holy!"

Suo Etu's eyes were red and said, "The lord humiliates the ministers to death!" In ancient and modern times, how can there be a reason for a king to die as a minister! ”

Seeing that Suo Etu was young and so stubborn, Shunzhi hurriedly said, "Go!" This is a holy message! Do you want to disrespect the will? ”

"Holy! Wechen ......" Suo Etu choked up.

……

Ding Ye stood with his hands behind his back, half-squinting his narrow Danfeng eyes, looking at the touching scene of such a loyal minister and benevolent monarch in front of him.

In his heart, he secretly slandered, "Oh! How does it seem that Lao Tzu has become a villain who forces decent people to kill? ”

Ding Ye suddenly remembered the sketch "Decent Villain" by Zhu Shimao and Chen Peisi that he had watched a long time ago.

In the sketch, Chen Peisi seems to be the same as Ding Ye, disgusted with the role of always playing the role of the villain, and wants to play the leading role.

But when he successfully played the leading role, he miraculously turned a decent character into a villain!

"Holy! Could it be that Lao Tzu was really born with a dragon and a villain's personality? ”

Ding Ye hurriedly drove this terrible answer out of his mind.

Then, Ding Ye looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes.

I have to say that in fact, when everyone looks at something, they are born with a position.

Take the Manchu Han as an example, in this particular era, a certain existence that is a demon in the eyes of the other race may be a hero in his own race.

And this cruel reality, in fact, throughout history, has been the same in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

Ding Ye suddenly discovered that some people and some things, once viewed on a macro level, are often irrelevant to right or wrong.

And it was based on this understanding that Ding Ye's eyes gradually became cold.

The true qi in his hand was faint for a while, and Ding Ye held the long knife that flew into his hand, and said quietly in his mouth.

"Okay, don't fight, let's go on the road together, so as not to be too lonely on Huangquan Road."

At this moment, life and death are all in Ding Ye's thoughts.

And when Shunzhi heard Ding Ye's murderous words, Gujing Wubo's face suddenly changed, and he no longer cared about arguing with Suo Etu, a strong boy.

The robe on his body shook, and he flew towards Ding Ye like a lonely wing.

"Let's go!" Shunzhi shouted violently.

As the saying goes, the Buddha has compassion and anger.

At this time, Shunzhi, who had lost his compassion, flashed in his eyes, and the savage and fierce aura hidden in the blood of the mountain rose in an instant.

"The killing intent of the poor monk's benefactor is so heavy, I think I have already fallen into the devil's path! The poor monk is indispensable today, and he wants to spend more time for the benefactor! ”

As soon as Shunzhi's words fell, his thin wrist shook, and it turned into a claw, like Ding Ye grabbing it!

"Dragonclawhand?"

Ding Ye had the long knife in his hand hanging slightly, his eyes shrunk, and he said with some surprise.

When Shunzhi heard this, he instantly grabbed an illusory claw shadow with his hands, but his mouth was slightly sarcastic.

"The whole world is not the king's land! The shore of the land is not the king's minister! When the poor monk was the king in the past, this kind of martial arts trail, the poor monk took it away! Don't be surprised! ”

Ding Ye thought about it, but although Shunzhi's words seemed to be an understatement.

But Ding Ye heard a bloody wind from it.

It is expected that with the stubborn temperament of Shaolin's old gangs, they will naturally not be willing to willingly present these martial arts classics that are regarded as the root of life......

Ding Ye sighed, stopped speaking, shook the long knife in his hand, and went straight to the big hole in Shunzhi's heart.

When, when, when-

There were several crisp sounds of metal breaking, and in just half a breath, the long knife in Ding Ye's hand had broken inch by inch, leaving only a ridiculous hilt.

Of course, this was expected by Ding Ye, after all, for now, in addition to being able to chop and slash, Ding Ye didn't know any knife skills at all.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Shunzhi's broken knife, Ding Ye suddenly let go of the handle of the knife, and also turned his palm into a claw, and counter-killed Shunzhi.

Bang, bang, bang-

Ding Ye looked at Shunzhi, who took a few steps back in a row and his face turned pale, and said mockingly, "Qi and blood are withered, you are old!" ”

"The donor is good at cultivating!"

Shunzhi praised sincerely, and as he spoke, he suddenly asked, "Are you Han'er?" ”

Ding Ye felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said directly, "Not bad! ”

Shunzhi groaned for a short time, and said again, "Now the Manchu and Han families, since the donor has this force, why not join the army, fight a general Wanhu Hou, and glorify the ancestors?" ”

"The Manchu family?" Ding Ye laughed, "Master's words, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you for your nonsense?" Liaodong tens of millions, Yangzhou ten days, Jiading three slaughters, all over the city, hair without head...... At this time, did the master think about what a family is? ”

Ding Ye said, not without ridicule, "Besides, Master, your grandfather is just the fake son of the Li clan in Liaodong, let me work for you, do you think you are worthy?" ”

When Shunzhi heard this, he showed a hint of abruptness, "It turned out to be the remnants of the former Ming Dynasty...... It makes sense to kill poor monks in this way......"

Ding Ye didn't explain anything for the 'remnants of the former Ming Dynasty' in Shunzhi's mouth, and he didn't bother to explain.

"Too much nonsense! Millions of people, vainly trying to swallow elephants with snakes and control hundreds of millions of people, must be prepared to be counterattacked! ”

Ding Ye's eyes were cold, and he attacked Shunzhi in an instant.

When Shunzhi heard this, his eyes were in a trance, but he immediately became firm.

Then forcibly carried the qi and blood in the body, and after a while, his face turned from red to gold, and what he used was the "Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar" that he had used before.

"Donor, listen to the advice of the poor monk, the destiny of the Qing Dynasty is returned, if it is decided today, the people are safe, why should the donor go against the sky?"

"Destiny? The people are safe? Ding Ye said disdainfully, "Joke! The kid only knows that 'I'd rather die standing than live on my knees', this is the backbone! If you live only under the iron riders of your people, and live like this, will you not be no different from an animal? ”

"Hey, stubborn!" Shunzhi said helplessly.

Hearing Shunzhi use this word to describe himself, Ding Ye couldn't help laughing, "Now that the butcher's knife is in my hand, the master's words make people laugh!" ”

As he spoke, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Suo Etu not far away, and seemed to have finally made up his mind and wanted to flee in tears.

Ding Ye didn't say anything more, and said to himself, "That's it, the time has come, the Buddha has summoned, please ask the master to go on the road!" ”

Ding Ye's whole body was full of true qi, and when his hand turned over bewitchingly, it was already condensed like jade fat towards the Shunzhi Zenith Halogen Gate!

Boom –

After a silent sound, Shunzhi, who was already bleeding from seven orifices, silently clasped his hands together, and then fell silent.

A generation of kings is gone!

Ding Dong –

"Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the side plot character Shunzhi, obtaining the achievement "Little Expert of Killing the King", and obtaining a reward of 5,000 points for luck value."

Hearing this prompt sound in his head, Ding Ye really didn't feel it in his heart.

There's no way, who let him take away so much luck in the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs of Shengdong before?

Today's Ding Ye, these 5,000 points of luck really can't arouse his interest.

"Kill the king and the traitor! You don't have to die well! ”

Suo Etu looked at Ding Ye, who had caught up leisurely, and suddenly knew that Shunzhi would inevitably be more auspicious, and he was dumbfounded.

Hearing such a painless curse, Ding Ye smiled, "The one in the Forbidden City said the same thing last time, and now ...... The grass on the grave must have grown taller......"

When Suo Etu heard this, he hadn't reacted before, but when he reacted, his face suddenly changed wildly!

"Your Majesty...... You killed the emperor? ”

"Bingo! That's right! Ding Ye praised, but then said helplessly, "It's a pity...... You're still going to die! ”

Poof-

The long knife swung and the head fell to the ground.

Ding Ye carried the knife and looked at the clouds rolling in the five mountains, and his eyes were far away.

"It should have been a dance...... It's a pity that time doesn't wait......"