Chapter 203: Scoundrel Spout
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Even the emperor's decree dared to disobey, and he still splashed in front of the ministers, it seems that he is already dying, and he is still struggling to die. The tiger boss slapped the horse's back and rushed forward, brandishing the Shangfeng sword, and galloped forward.
The wild swan pulled the duck throat of the dumb finch and shouted straight through his throat: "Brothers, start a duck fighting formation, kill the white-faced scholar, and reward five hundred taels of gold, and the beauty can take it on the road, go on!"
The wild swan looked back, and there was an empty one behind him, and there was another person there!
In the past, Zhuge Liang sang about the empty city plan, and there were two children, accompanied by him!
Now, the wild swan is alone, singing a lone duck show at the dense forest crossing, but it does not scare off the tiger boss, one person rides! A sword flies out, this duck head converted into a swan head, there must be no gain!
"Whew!" a four-figure with a head and face like a horse, horns like an elk, a neck like a camel, and a tail like a donkey galloped from the spurs.
As soon as the wild swan saw it, a four-like beast rushed over, he was desperate, a duck jumped, jumped on the back of the beast, and slapped it fiercely.
"Whew!" the four beasts rode wild swans and ran into the tent.
"Snort!" "Snort!" "Snort!" The tiger boss swung his sword and slashed out, and a black blue light swept over the wild swan heavenly spirit cover.
"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" The wild swan shrunk its neck and a pinch of duck hands, dancing in the air with the wind, floating in all directions.
If the wild swan hadn't shrunk its neck, bent over and bowed its back, and its head would have rolled off and run away from home!
The wild swan lay down on the four strange beasts, and fled into the tent, and when he came to the sweet girl, he stretched out his hand to stop her waist and picked her up.
The four are not like strange beasts carrying wild swans and sweet girls, as fast as riding the wind, fleeing in the direction of Shangqiu.
Zhang Ying looked up and saw that the tiger boss cut out a sword, and even killed the fourth-grade official, and he was chased by the wind, he also rushed all the way, and patted the horse's back and said: "Xingmei, let's go to Shangqiu City to drink and rest, let's go!"
Xinghua and Tiger Lao San followed behind, lifted the reins, and galloped away with the wind.
Not long after, Xinghua, Zhang Ying and the Crazy Two Tigers, riding four fast horses, came to Shangqiu City, and still lived in the "Deyue Star Tower" inn.
The wild swan hugged the sweet girl and rode the four strange beasts, and arrived in Shangqiu City first, and also lived in the "Yanhong Jinyuan" inn, and was still monitoring Xinghua, Zhang Ying, and the crazy two tigers, saying that they often lived and moved.
The wild swan sent Zhang Ying and others' activities and white doves to the palace to win the favor of Dolgon, so as to become a big celebrity of the old prince.
Dolgon received the flying book and summoned Samuchakh, his face was so blue that he reprimanded with a rage: "Those masters in the army, all of them are rice bags and wine bags, and they can't even deal with a white-faced scholar. I order you to ride the jade unicorn of the palace, take all the good hands in the army, arrive in Hefei City first, organize capable forces, and at all costs, devote all the strength of the army to intercept and kill Zhang Ying, otherwise, come to see you with your own head, go!"
Samuchakh has never heard the old prince, such a harsh tone to reprimand himself, which means that the seriousness of the matter is beyond imagination, only by killing the white-faced scholar can the situation be reversed, otherwise, the defeat of the battle with Kangxi has been decided, these accomplices who have formed a party and run for personal gain, they have to be doomed, not to say that death is to live, this is better than not going there, falling from the peak of power, becoming a big criminal, spending the rest of his life in prison, I have a sense of fear when I think about it, this kind of fart and stinky bird thing, no one can stand it, for the sake of glory, I have to fight to the death。
Samuchakh dared to say anything, but he had to resign, and as soon as he withdrew from the palace, he turned around and walked towards his own house.
"Ping-pong!" "Ping-pong!" "Ping-pong!" As soon as Samuchakh returned to the Admiral's Mansion, he had no place to go, and he grabbed the bottles and cans in the lobby and smashed them all over the ground, making the room a mess.
Samuchakh smashed enough, and the stuffiness in his stomach also came out, "Poof!" He sat on the Taishi's chair, holding his head in a decadent manner, and had a headache, this terrible white-faced scholar, once he came out of the mountain, he broke the balance, at this time, there was an invisible sword hanging on the top, at any time, flying down, falling on the neck, too late to hear the "click!", the bird's egg deflated, and the life was over.
Oh! This invisible sword is the white-faced scholar Zhang Ying, only by destroying the emperor's sealed sword, and by himself and a group of henchmen, can he continue to get away with it, live a good life, be at ease, become an aristocratic class, and ride on the heads of the common people to make a fortune.
Klinsjie, the housekeeper of the Admiral's Mansion, as soon as he saw Samuchakh returning to the house, he threw bottles and cans and smashed them together, and was called by the old prince, he must have scolded a dog's blood sprinkler, and then he came back sulking, otherwise, he would not start a fire at the beginning, and he would have to spill all the fire in his heart!
At this time, Samuchakh was hunched together, with a neck shrunk and a skull in his hand, looking sick like a stove cat.
Samuchakh is on this fire, and whoever wants to provoke him again will be even more on fire, and if he is on fire all over his body, it must be a straight cannon battle full of gunpowder.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" jumped half a day high, and the man was unlucky, and he ate a meal of bamboo shoots and barbecued meat, beating him half dead and half alive, and at worst, "Click!" A knife was pulled out and chopped.
Now, those who have been beaten still have lingering palpitations! Those who have been dragged out and cut down have become dead ghosts! Those ghosts, no matter how they think about it, rushed into this general when Samuchakh was in flames, but it was just adding fuel to the fire!
Samuchakh buried his head, and the madness subsided, and he became a turtle with a shrunken head!
Suddenly, Samuchakh jumped to his feet, his face was gloomy, and he said with a gray face: "Old butler, call those bastards, General Ben, and give them a harsh lecture." ”
"Chirp!" Klinsjie dared to be lazy, he hurriedly responded, and did not dare to say a word, he had already penetrated the general's heart, and it was not flattering to talk too much, and it was not good to get into trouble, so he wanted to eat a meal and go out of the house with his acquaintance.