Chapter 100 (Page 1/1)

Fengzi couldn't think of a martial arts identity like Zhuge Wuhui, and he was willing to be the left and right of the yellow-shirted man, and he couldn't help but be secretly amazed. In fact, in terms of real treatment, Fengzi is also very related to the Wudang faction, and the "Secret Spectrum of Embrace" practiced by Yin Zaiye is rooted in the Wudang faction, and the reason why he was able to be washed and cut off the bones and remove the obstacle poison before was also benefited from the predecessors of the Wudang faction.

His heart suddenly moved, this Zhuge Wuhui walked beside Emperor Qianlong, could it be that the man in the yellow shirt was the current emperor Qianlong?

When the big man with the national character face and Zhuge Wuhui and the others heard what Feng Zidu said, they were all overjoyed, and they all turned their heads to look at the man in the yellow shirt, their faces were only very respectful, and they listened to the instructions. Feng Zidu saw it next to him and thought, "I'm afraid this person is really not simple." Once they joined the Qing army's battle group to encircle and intercept the beggars, the beggars and the beggars such as the Meihuatang were already exhausted, and where were they even more beaten at this moment? After a while, they were either killed or injured, and most of the remaining forty or fifty people were surrounded by the guards and Qing soldiers with guns and knives, and they could no longer fight each other.

Fengzi swept around with his eyes, and saw the corpses of the beggar disciples scattered everywhere, bleeding like a river, just because it was miserable. At this time, two screams were heard, and since the two gangsters were stabbed to death by the Qing soldiers. The white old beggar staggered and his beard was red, although his left arm had been cut off, and only his right hand was left to hold the sword, but he could fight fiercely with the three guards. But his eyes were wide open, and his voice roared violently.

I saw that the yellow-shirted man had an expressionless face, glanced at Feng Zidu, and said lightly to Zhuge Wuhui and the others on horseback: "Capture Feng Zidu and send it to the prison, and the rest of the people will only be killed together." Feng Zi couldn't help but feel very sad and angry when he heard this, and said, "This guy is really vicious. "Raise your legs" and "bang" twice to kick over the two Qing soldiers who caught up on the left, endured the sharp pain in his chest, picked up a spear from the ground, and threw it at the yellow-shirted man with all his strength. The spear is like an arrow off the string, lightning and fire, and the momentum is urgent.

Zhuge Wuhui and the big man with the national character face and others couldn't help but be taken aback, they really couldn't imagine that Fengzi would come up with such a strange trick in front of everyone. They all came to know that Fengzi has a strong internal force, which is only rare and rare in the world, and the strength of this hurried spear is naturally extraordinary, and it must not be taken lightly. All of a sudden, what dragon claw hand, tiger pounce lack, what cracked stone stele fist, soft cloud wrapped silk palm, etc., all of a stunt, the world changed, the stars shifted, and all the ancient brains were used to the body of the spear, so as to be able to intercept the spear castration halfway, and not allow any harm to the yellow-shirted man.

Feng Zidu sneered, took a deep breath, leaned over and picked up a ring-headed knife from the ground, and took advantage of Zhuge Wuhui and the others to save the yellow-shirted man, turned around and grabbed Cheng Gu Yao's side, slashed out with three knives, and cut down the three Qing soldiers. He shouted urgently: "Sister Yao, come with me." He strode behind the three guards who were besieging the Flower Beggar. Fengzi snapped, raised the bloody ring-headed knife to shine on the back of their skulls and cut them.

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