Chapter 4: Deep Hatred
Practicing the Five Fowl Opera, Chen Ji's hearing and eyesight have improved greatly, although he is not as good as Wang Jiang, a first-class master, but he also heard the movement, and the warriors and Tartars of several major families are no less than dozens of people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Senior brother, there are a lot of opponents and many masters, we are not opponents. On top of that, a few seriously injured brothers have just stabilized their injuries, and if there is a burst of movement, the wound will crack open and there will be a lot of bleeding, it will be really troublesome. Chen Ji had a hint of anxiety in his eyes, he didn't expect that his luck was so bad, and he was really found by the master of the Tartars.
Wang Jiang said: "Now there is no other way but to fight to the death. Zuo Li, junior brother, carry the seriously wounded brothers into the cave, and as long as I do not die, I will not let the enemy enter the cave. ”
Entering the cave allows you to take refuge for a while, but there is no way back.
Chen Ji said: "Okay, I'll listen to Senior Brother. Now that we are surrounded, even if we don't go into the cave, the situation is very critical. ”
Carrying several seriously injured Jinyi guards into the cave, Chen Ji hid behind the stones at the entrance of the cave, carefully watching outside. There is fear in my heart, but there is also curiosity, this is a real martial arts master duel, if it weren't for the worship of the White Crane Dao Changmen and the contact with the martial arts world, I am afraid that I will never see the scene of a martial arts master fighting in my life.
Zuo Li saw Chen Ji lying at the door of the cave, and immediately said: "Brother Chen, you don't know martial arts, let's go into the cave, it's too dangerous at the entrance of the cave." Chen Ji shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid, now we can only pin our hopes on our senior brother." If the senior brother wins, we will be safe and sound, but if the senior brother loses, we will all die without a place to be buried. ”
Zuo Li couldn't persuade Chen Ji, so he could only let him stay at the entrance of the cave.
Shout.
Two figures flashed, and Wang Jiang appeared.
By the moonlight, Chen Ji found that the two people who suddenly appeared were indeed dressed as tartars, their foreheads were shiny, with a small braid on the back of their heads, they were wearing cowhide armor, and they were full of evil spirits, even if they didn't face them directly, Chen Ji felt a lot of pressure.
"The two of them are the first-class masters among the Tartars?" Chen Ji asked in a low voice.
Zuo Li nodded: "Yes, it's just the two of them! Many of our brothers were killed and injured in their hands." The eldest brother's martial arts are stronger than them, but the two of them can also block the eldest brother when they join forces. Their tactics should be the same as last time, with the two Tartars entangled the eldest brother and the other warriors attacking us. Brother Chen, you must stay by my side for a while, otherwise once an enemy rushes into the cave, it is too far away, and I will have no way to protect you. ”
Chen Ji nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know." ”
At the critical moment, Chen Ji will never joke with his life.
Chen Ji asked: "Brother Zuoli, there shouldn't be many first-class warriors of the Manchu Qing Tartars, and they actually sent two big families to help Shaanxi? Several big families colluded with the Manchu Qing Dynasty just for salt and fine iron, right? Could there be a deeper conspiracy?"
Zuo Li shook his head and said, "There is no other conspiracy, just for salt and refined iron." The Manchu Tartar army was strong, but they didn't have enough fine iron to build weapons, and for the sake of fine iron, of course, they had to collude with the big families in the Guannai. The Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs several times, and each time they robbed a lot of supplies, of course, a lot of salt and refined iron, but it was a hammer deal. Although there were a lot of looted materials, it didn't take long. Smuggling is not as enjoyable as robbing, but it is better in the long run. ”
Chen Ji nodded and understood.
It is now the Chongzhen period, not the 21st century, and salt and refined iron are strategic materials. The Manchus had no craftsmen and technology, and if they wanted to obtain salt and iron, they could only snatch and smuggle from the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
The big families were very willing to do business with the Tartars for the sake of the family's interests, and as for the interests of the court and the common people, they never considered it.
Chen Ji snorted coldly: "These big families are really traitors, and they are more hateful than Tartars. ”
Zuo Li nodded and said, "Yes, those big families are traitors." ”
The two Tartar masters looked at Wang Jiang vigilantly, one of them wanted to make a move immediately, but the other Tartar stopped: "Don't do it yet." ”
Wang Jiang slowly raised the embroidered spring knife and pointed at the two.
"Wang Jiang, you are a talent. It's a pity that your emperor and Shangguan don't trust and reuse you, and even let you come to die. A Tartar stared at Wang Jiang and said, "Give you another chance, as long as you take refuge in my Qing Dynasty, the Ao Bai Commander will definitely play the emperor, raise your flag, and become the emperor's minion, and then the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible." ”
In the eyes of those Manchu Eight Banners, it is not a shame to be able to become a slave of the emperor, but a very glorious thing. Han people, if they want to be the emperor's servants, it is even more difficult. At this time, there were only a few Han people who could call themselves "slaves" in front of Huang Taiji.
Wang Jiang sneered: "I am a dignified Han man, a Ming Dynasty brocade cloth guard thousand households, let me be a slave of Huang Taiji and a dog of the Manchu Tartars? ”
"Kill!" the two Tartar masters glanced at each other and rushed towards Wang Jiang at the same time.
It is impossible to recruit Wang Jiang, and for diehards like Wang Jiang, they can only be killed, otherwise it will bring huge trouble to the Qing Dynasty in the future.
If it weren't for the news that several major families had received news in advance and arranged for experts to protect the smuggling caravan, maybe the caravan would really be robbed by Wang Jiang. This time, the caravan transported more than 100,000 catties of refined iron and salt to the outside of the pass, and once it was robbed, it would suffer heavy losses.
Qiang.
The embroidered spring knife in Wang Jiang's hand seemed to be full of spirituality, and it made a crisp vibration sound.
Wang Jiang's knife skills are clever, and the embroidered spring knife turns into a knife light to force the two Tartars back, but the two Tartars are also first-class martial artists, and it is very difficult for Wang Jiang to kill them, not to mention that they are two people joining forces, and Wang Jiang's pressure is also huge.
The martial arts of the two Tartars, one is weird and feminine, and the other is fierce and domineering, and the two cooperate and complement each other.
The sword qi, fist strength, and palm power are filled within a radius of three zhang. Wherever the three of them passed, all the trees were shaken off, and the mud and sand flew up, raising a large cloud of dust.
"Awesome. Chen Ji secretly said to himself, the first-class martial artist fighting is really too powerful, not to mention being attacked, even if it is the aftermath of the qi exuded, it can shock ordinary people to death.
"I must practice martial arts!" Chen Ji said firmly in his heart, "I must become a grandmaster martial artist!"
In the chaos at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Chen Ji couldn't change the general trend of the world, but he must change his destiny and never be a slave of the Manchu Dynasty.
"Quick, go into the cave. Kill all the people in the cave!" said a Tartar master to the man who rushed over.
Wang Jiang was anxious and yelled: "If you want to enter the cave, you must first ask the embroidered spring knife in the hands of Ben Qianhu." Death to Lao Tzu!"
Wang Jiang sped up his attack, but was still blocked by the two Tartars joining forces.
More than a dozen warriors from several major families joined forces to fight into the cave, including three Tartar warriors. These martial artists are not badly cultivated, at least they are all third-rate level.
Zuo Li yelled and stood in front of Chen Ji: "Kill!"
Zuo Li and several of their brocade guards resisted desperately, but their two fists were invincible to four hands, and they were quickly hacked to death and slashed.
The three seriously injured Jinyi guards were all wiped on their necks, and the breath of life disappeared completely.
In the chaotic times at the end of the Ming Dynasty, people were like mustard.
really saw the murder scene, Chen Ji was extremely angry, these people were too cruel.
A Tartar warrior put a knife on Chen Ji's neck, wanting to kill him with a single sword.
"I'm a doctor, not a brocade guard. Chen Ji said loudly.
"Stop!" another burly Tartar said in a loud voice, "This kid is a doctor." Save his life first!"
Chen Ji can cure three seriously injured and dying people, which shows that his medical skills are extraordinary.
Huang Taiji has headache symptoms and is looking for a famous doctor everywhere. Chen Ji said loudly that he was a doctor, and the Tartar no longer hurt the killer. They want to bring Chen Ji to Shengjing, if they can cure Huang Taiji's illness, they will naturally do a great job, if they can't cure it, it will not be too late to kill Chen Ji with a knife.
The three Tartar warriors had just taken Chen Ji out of the cave when three sounds of breaking the sky came, and the throat of the Tartar warrior was penetrated by a sharp weapon and he fell to the ground and died.
The White Crane Daoist appeared in front of Chen Ji.
Chen Ji was overjoyed: "Master!"
The White Crane Daoist is a grandmaster martial artist, and his martial arts have reached the realm of Tongxuan, and the three Tartar martial arts are only second-rate, and they are not the enemies of the White Crane Daoist at all.
When Wang Jiang saw the White Crane Daoist appear, he was relieved and no longer fought for his life with the two Tartar masters.
When the two Tartar masters saw the White Crane Dao Chief, they were shocked in their hearts, Grandmaster Warrior!
"Retreat!" one of the Tartar masters roared, his voice tinged with fear.
The Grandmaster Martial Artist appeared, and it was impossible for them to kill Wang Jiang. The only hope now is to be able to evacuate safely.
Seeing that Daoist Baihe was no longer making a move, Chen Ji asked, "Master, why don't you kill those two powerful Tartars and the warriors of several major families? ”
The White Crane Daoist said: "I came here for the teacher, just to save you, and other things have nothing to do with the poor road." ”
Seeing that Daoist Baihe had a serious face, Chen Ji knew that he had made up his mind, so he stopped persuading. If you want to kill these wicked people, after you become a master, you will take action in person, Chen Ji said secretly in his heart.
After the two Tartar masters retreated with the warriors, Wang Jiang came to the White Crane Daoist and knelt down: "Disciple, thank you master for your help." ”
The situation just now was really too critical, once Chen Ji had a good one, Wang Jiang didn't know how to explain it to Daoist Baihe.
The White Crane Daoist said lightly: "Poor Dao is not here for you, but for Chen Ji. Wang Jiang, our master-apprentice fate has long been exhausted, you'd better not come to Chen Ji in the future, I don't want him to have anything to do with you Jinyiwei. ”
"Chen Ji, follow the poor road!" "The White Crane Daoist mentioned Chen Ji, and he used his body to disappear among the trees after a few jumps. Chen Ji's body of more than 100 catties seems to be as light as a paper kite in the hands of the White Crane Dao Chief.
In the cave, only Zuo Li was still alive, and all the other Jinyi guards were hacked to death.
Zuo Li cried loudly to Wang Jiang: "Big brother, big brother, except for you and me, the other brothers are all dead!" Wang Jiang knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and he roared with tears streaming down his face: "Brothers, I, Wang Jiang, swear that I will definitely avenge you and will not let your blood be shed in vain." ”
Who to get revenge on?
The Manchu Tartars, the major families in Shaanxi, the Jinyi Guard, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the leader of the White Crane Daoist who could not be saved? In fact, Wang Jiang could not tell who the enemy was.
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