Chapter 612: Kill the Wolf King
At this moment, the branch that Dongfang Hong used to defend himself had been broken, and he was really bare-handed.
The wolf pack originally took into account Dongfang Hong's fist and foot kung fu, and the two sides fought for several rounds, and the wolves have been in a passive defensive posture.
But despite this, they have no intention of evacuating, and they will not give in unless they die in battle.
And Dongfang Hong killed their companions, which aroused their fighting spirit even more, and there was a big posture of not giving up if they didn't tear him to pieces.
So, taking advantage of Dongfanghong's unarmed at this time, more than a dozen wolves swarmed up.
Dongfang Hong watched as so many wolves outflanked him and pounced viciously on him. His reaction was also fast, and he performed light skills, a big peng spread his wings, and his body jumped off the ground lightly.
The group of wolves that pounced on Dongfanghong pounced into the air, crashing into each other, and howling in pain.
Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Hong's body fell, aiming at the wolf's head, and kicked one by one invincible, so agile that the wolves were surprised.
After this trick was released, two more wolves fell to the ground.
For Dongfanghong, it is not difficult to kill these wolves with his bare hands, it is simpler and more rude than dealing with some suspects.
He arrested the suspect, the suspect resisted desperately, and he had to worry about the severity of his attack, and he must not beat people to death or maim them. And when he dealt with these beasts, he didn't have to worry about anything else, he just had to kill them.
Between him and these wolves, either he dies or they die, and if he is a little soft-hearted, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Then again, there's nothing wrong with killing wolves with your bare hands, but it's significantly better if you have a self-defense weapon. In case, if he is not careful and is bitten by a wolf, it will be more than worth the loss. Taking advantage of the fact that the wolves did not attack again, he looked around for weapons to defend himself.
After a hurried glance, the ground was overgrown with grass, and there were no weapons against the wolves, except for the human bones that had been cleaned by the wolves. That's it, now he can only use human bones.
He didn't have time to think about it, he bent down and picked up two human bones, holding one in one hand, as if he had taken the human bone in his hand for nunchucks.
He silently thought in his heart that the dead should not be blamed, this is also to help avenge the hatred. Although the behavior is a bit like that, the motivation is definitely good.
Dongfang Hong's side is hot, and he originally set his goal on the wolf king. Who knew that the wolf king was too cunning, and he didn't want to fight him at all, as if he was planning to exhaust his physical strength and then make a timely move. Later, he had to change his strategy, dealing with the other wolves first, and then killing the wolf king.
The wolf king wants to drain his physical strength? Joke! When he is an ordinary Orion? Although he is now injured in his left foot, he can't use his strength, and the kick hurts hotly, but he still has his right foot to attack. Coupled with the indestructibility of the double knuckles in his hand, he can handle it with dozens of wolves.
It's just that Dongfanghong plays easily and feels cool, but the smoke is hard.
Because, the cunning wolf king has changed his strategy and switched to attacking Yanxiang.
I don't know if the wolf king is to distract Dongfang Hong's attention, or to kill the smoke and relieve his hatred? It is estimated that the latter is the majority. Dongfanghong killed his companion, it can't kill Dongfanghong for the time being, it's okay to kill his companion.
Beasts like wolves also have understanding, and the wolf king has already judged the strength of this man and woman. Knowing that the man was not easy to deal with, this woman was obviously much easier to deal with.
The wolf king bared his sharp fangs, spat out his long, blood-red tongue, and quietly ran towards the cigarette. It stared at the smoke with a pair of vicious eyes, with hatred, and slowly approached her.
Smoke took a few steps back in a panic, she had an innate fear of brutes like wolves. The instinctive fear in her heart made her retreat, but the more she retreated, the more the wolf king pressed forward step by step.
It's not a way to keep retreating, she has no way out. Dongfanghong was surrounded by more than a dozen wolves at this time, and she was still too busy to take care of herself, how could she have the energy to take care of her? Besides, Yuanshui can't save Jinhuo, the two of them are a little far apart, even if Dongfang Hong wants to save her at the moment, it's too late.
She could only bite the bill and rise to the challenge.
About a few meters away, the wolf king suddenly rose into the air and pounced on the smoke.
Seeing the wolf king pounce on him, his scalp was numb.
said that it was too late, and when the wolf king was a few steps away from the cigarette incense, she raised her leg and glared at it, kicking the wolf king out a few meters away.
The wolf king didn't pounce for the first time, but was kicked instead, and immediately became furious, and then counterattacked.
Yan Xiang waved the sword in his hand, and the sword fell in his hand, and the wolf king took a sword, and let out a terrible wail with a muffled snort.
She thought that if this sword fell, the wolf king would be splashed with blood on the spot, and imagined a behemoth falling in front of her. She was afraid of the bloody picture and subconsciously ground her eyes.
Then, the wolf king pounced again, this time taking advantage of the smoke and not paying attention, and bit her trouser tube.
, how can you still bite when you die? The smoke was completely clouded, and she opened her eyes to see the wolf king clutching her pants.
In the first year of Xingde, Hong Gaode proclaimed himself emperor, established the Great Western Kingdom, and set the capital of Fengcheng. In the early days of the establishment of the regime, the surrounding countries were eyeing the Great Western Kingdom and provoked wars for no reason. Before the expedition, Xu Guifei, the mother of Xigong, was 8 months pregnant. The emperor proposed an edict, if the prince was born, he would be named Hong Chengye, and the prince would be established, and if he was born a princess, he would be crowned Princess Changyu.
After Emperor Hong left the palace, Queen Xia made a plan to let Xu Guifei slip the fetus, who knows, the sky did not fulfill her wish, and the fetus in Xu Guifei's womb was born, and it actually survived.
"Your Majesty has already doted on Concubine Xu, and now, she has given birth to a prince again, and I see that our master and queen throne will not be able to be kept."
"Isn't it? Listening to the palace maid in the West Palace, the prince was born white and fat, very cute, his face resembled His Majesty, there was a righteousness between his eyebrows, and he must be a good emperor when he grows up. ”
This is the little palace maid in the queen's palace whispering in private.
Even if they don't talk about it, the Empress Xia knows that if she doesn't try to get rid of the prince, I'm afraid that life won't be better in the future.
She immediately summoned her elder brother Xiangye and Chu Xiang, the head of the imperial guard, to discuss countermeasures. They plotted to burn down the West Palace, which was carried out by General Chu.
At the critical moment, General Chu gave up the idea of harming the prince and exchanged his own son for the prince's exit from the palace.
Xu Guifei cried and cried, turned her heart sideways, picked up the hairpin, and used the tip of the hairpin to tattoo the word "heaven" on the prince's left shoulder. The stab is in the child's body, the pain is in the mother's heart, and after the stabbing is finished, Xu Guifei's painful liver and intestines are broken. She trembled and hung a jade pendant on the crown prince, which was given by the emperor himself, and there is only one in the world today.
Concubine Xu Guifei kowtowed to Chu Xiang, and said with tears in her eyes, "General Chu, please accept my three bows, your great kindness and great virtue, this palace will repay it in the next life." ”
"Niangniang, you can't help it, please get up ...... quickly" As he spoke, he heard footsteps outside, General Chu picked up the prince and hurriedly fled through the side door.
Xu Guifei fainted.
The person who came was the imperial doctor Feng Nanyang. Legend has it that this person was originally a man in the rivers and lakes, and his nickname was the fortune teller. He can pinch and calculate, not only has excellent medical skills, but also has extraordinary martial arts. He took away General Chu's son, performed light skills, shuttled freely in the palace, easily got rid of the pursuit of the palace guards, and left the city safely.
After Xia, he ordered people to burn down the West Palace, and Xu Guifei and a cadre were buried in the fire. During the inventory of the body, it was found that the body of a baby was missing. Plus General Chu Xiang's whereabouts are unknown. Empress Xia and Xiangye concluded that the prince was most likely taken away by Chu Xiang. So, Empress Xia secretly sent people to hunt down and kill General Chu Xiang.
In the fourth year of Xingde, the emperor returned triumphantly.
Xia Hou was shrewd and capable, and kept this matter a secret. Emperor Hong didn't believe that Xu Guifei really died in an accident. He often dreamed of the crown prince, and he has been sending people to investigate the matter secretly, but he has not been able to find out the truth, Chu Xiang disappeared, and Feng Nanyang also disappeared.
In the fifth year of Xingde, the queen gave birth to a son, and Emperor Hong named him Hong Cheng'an. The queen thought to herself, the emperor obviously did not have high hopes for this son. Empress Xia thought to herself, even if the emperor delayed issuing an edict and appointing a new crown prince, Emperor Rihong would die, and the throne would be her son's sooner or later. However, she still had some concerns, twenty-four years ago, she sent someone to hunt down and kill Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang was seriously injured and died, but the prince did not know who rescued him.
For more than 20 years, there has been no news of the prince. If the crown prince is still alive, then he will be the biggest threat to Hong Chengan's succession to the throne. Besides, once this matter is revealed, she and Xiangye will definitely be in trouble.
Emperor Hong Gaode reigned for 24 years, he worked hard, knew people well, the country was strong, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Emperor Hong grew old and missed his lost prince more and more, and finally fell ill.
Knowing that Emperor Hong was ill, Feng Nanyang sneaked into the palace to see the emperor.
"Bold Feng Nanyang, you are guilty, you have been hiding for more than 20 years, and I have been sending people to look for you and General Chu for more than 20 years. Do you know about Concubine Xu? Emperor Hong cried with joy when he saw him.
"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty. When the queen wanted to burn down the West Palace, the minister arrived after learning about it, and the minister came one step late, and the prince had been taken away by General Chu. In a panic, Zhongchen rescued General Chu's son and handed him over to a foreign master to raise. For the past 24 years, I have been secretly searching for the whereabouts of the prince, but I have never found it. The ministers have the great trust of the emperor. Feng Nanyang was full of guilt.
"What a queen. Over the years, I have seen her keep to herself and teach the emperor carefully, but I never thought that she would be so vicious. I'm going to send her to the cold! Emperor Hong gritted his teeth angrily and slapped the imperial case.
"Your Majesty, you can't do it. There is no evidence, if the emperor does this, it will definitely cause turmoil in the court and panic among the people. Feng Nanyang persuaded.
"I can not pursue the queen's guilt first, but the prince can't be left behind, and I must find him back." The emperor was resolute, calmed down for a while and sat on the dragon chair.
"Your Majesty, look for the prince openly, and the prince will inevitably be framed. It's better to visit secretly. Feng Nanyang suggested.
Emperor Hong painted a portrait of a twenty-four-year-old man according to his own appearance, handed it over to Feng Nanyang, appointed Feng Nanyang as the minister of the Qin Mission, and gave Shang Fang a sword.
"Emperor, where are you?" Emperor Hong sighed.
In the twenty-fifth year of Xingde, the country of the Great West was peaceful and peaceful, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.
Wunan Mountain in the northwest of Fengcheng, the imperial capital, after the heavy rain, the sky is exceptionally clear, the sun has tilted westward, and the clear blue sky has disappeared. In the afterglow of the sunset, the mountains still maintain the freshness and coolness after the rain, just like "after the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn." The realm.
Wunan Mountain, a mountain full of bamboo, a boundless sea of bamboo. At the highest place on the top of the mountain, there is a secluded and elegant dwelling, all made of bamboo, divided into two layers up and down, hanging a plaque, with four big characters "Wunan Villa" written on it. There is a large yard in front of the bamboo house, and the yard is planted with exotic grasses. When the breeze blows, you can smell the aroma of flowers and plants.
"Senior brother, you have to stay a few more days when you come back this time, we haven't seen each other for two years. I heard that everyone in the rivers and lakes calls you the son of a fan. A delicate-faced girl stood in the courtyard, wearing a white dress, no fat powder, but it was fresh and refined, like a budding white lotus, only to hear the girl's voice was extremely sweet: "Your martial arts are so powerful, I have your protection, and I am no longer afraid of encountering thieves and gangsters." ”
"I don't like to listen to flattery. I usually tell you to practice martial arts diligently, but you don't practice seriously. Senior brother Chu Tiankuo gently patted the head of the cigarette with the fan in his hand, put on a straight face, and pretended to be serious: "If you meet a bad person in the future, I don't care about you." ”
"Hmph, you don't care about the little junior sister." Yan Xiang pursed his lips, glared at Chu Tiankuo, turned his face away, and pretended to be angry.
"Heh, you are my only junior sister, how could I not care about you. During the time I was away, I walked the rivers and lakes thinking about you and Master in my heart. Chu Tiankuo looked at her with a look of annoyance, and said with a smile: "I can't protect you for the rest of my life, you will always marry in the future." ”
"Senior brother, if I marry you in the future, you can protect me for the rest of my life." Yanxiang buried his head in Chu Tiankuo's arms and said coquettishly.
"Nonsense. Senior brother will help you find a wishful husband in the future. Chu Tiankuo patted her head dotingly. This little junior sister, who hasn't seen her for two years, has grown taller again. He affectionately scraped his nose and said, "Have you practiced in the past two years?" ”
"I've already practiced flying cornices and walking walls." Smoke nodded excitedly, as if very proud.
"Don't talk big." Chu Tiankuo frowned and looked at the incense. This little junior sister has not liked to practice since she was a child, and she is conceited.
"Senior brother, look at my performance." After the cigarette was finished, he performed light skills and flew to a fork of a tree on the edge of the yard.
"Sure enough, there is progress...... Chu Tiankuo patted the fan in his hand, and said approvingly, before he finished speaking, he saw Yanxiang standing on the tree and swaying.
With a "wow......" sound, the smoke fell from the tree, but there was no pain on the body. Before she landed, Chu Tiankuo quickly unfolded the fan and threw it out, but fortunately caught her.
Cigarette Xiang suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, stomping on the ground with her feet down, her head lowered.
Chu Tiankuo paced over, squatted down, picked up the fan, helped the cigarette from the ground, put his arm around the cigarette incense's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't mind if this is a small mistake, I will teach you well in the future." ”
Yanxiang immediately smiled, took his brother's hand, and pestered him to say some interesting things about the rivers and lakes. It didn't take long to forget all about the mess just now.
At this time, an old man came out of the bamboo house, with crane hair and a childish face, a Taoist dress, and a fairy wind and bones.