Chapter 68: After the battle, Zhao Qixian is here!
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Looking at Wei Xiaobao here like a tiger going down the mountain, rushing into the flock of sheep, culling a group of lamas, the fierce appearance, was still worried about him, the anxious Shuang'er and the old abbot were instantly surprised, and even the prefect and the military general who were guarding Henan who were protected by the Qing soldiers in the distance also widened their eyes, staring at Wei Xiaobao's fierce massacre of lamas, uh slaughtering the thief, the two couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes showed shock.
"Xianggong, so powerful, so handsome!" While fighting against the second-rate lama, Shuang'er, who was still paying attention to Wei's situation here, saw Wei Xiaobao's majestic and brave side, and his beautiful eyes showed a sense of admiration.
The old abbot also said secretly: "I can't imagine that this benefactor is also deeply hidden, good and good, could it be that the old man is really old and dizzy, and he thought they were very ordinary before?"
All of a sudden, Wei Xiaobao fought against a group of lamas, invincible, as if crushing forward. Everyone saw that Wei Xiaobao's speed was so fast, and there was a bloody tragedy everywhere he passed, and no lama could resist him with one and a half moves, this is because although there are many lamas and although they have some martial arts, the strength of Wei Xiaobao's body is too strong to match.
"Ah, how old is this boy, how can this be?" said one of the lamas in horror.
In just the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty lamas were killed under Wei Xiaobao, and all the lamas could see that Wei Xiaobao's killing did not have any martial arts moves, but relied on a fierce momentum, as if a peerless general, a killing god who came out against the sky, unmatched. Wei Xiaobao showed no mercy, in the face of the siege of more than 200 lamas, his whole body danced with his fists and feet, bringing up the blood flowers, and ruthlessly harvesting the fresh life.
How strong is his second-rate peak physical strength here? How can these lamas who are not skilled in martial arts be able to resist it? They almost fell with one punch, without the slightest exception.
"Ah, why is his strength so strong? this, this, how can he fight?"
"Devil, you're the devil, don't come here, no, you don't have to die well, ahhhh ”
"Don't wow, my arm wow, poof!"
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In the face of the fierce Wei Xiaobao, some lamas lost their courage and were terrified. The powerful power of Wei Xiaobao in this battle was undoubtedly revealed, which made them frightened and retreated again and again.
Some lamas even turned around and rushed towards the Qing soldiers who were quickly surrounding behind! It seemed that from their point of view, Wei Xiaobao alone was much more powerful and terrifying than the 2,000 Qing soldiers who surrounded and killed him, but after all, more lamas rushed towards Wei Xiaobao, and in the eyes of such lamas, Wei Xiaobao's physical strength could not be maintained all the time, so he pounced out.
"Hahaha, I said a long time ago, if you want to arrest me, it's not enough!" Wei Xiaobao saw this, and burst into laughter, his laughter was full of heroism, and his shot was even more ruthless.
"Boy, if we don't catch you, we will all die, and we have to fight for anything, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be reconciled!" A lama pounced, with a hideous face, and stabbed Wei Xiaobao in the heart with a knife. But he was shocked in the blink of an eye, Wei Xiaobao didn't even dodge, but instead stood up and met him? At the same time, a punch fell violently, and the incomparably powerful power in his body also surged out in an instant.
What is this kid going to do? Stand up and die, just to punch himself!
The lama's face changed sharply, and he felt that Wei Xiaobao's fist was blowing, and a fierce evil wind was blowing in his face, as if it was coming from hell, it was a call from death, and he couldn't help but be horrified.
"Haha, this kid will die by himself, let's go up together, he's going to be finished!" The rest of the lamas were full of ecstasy when they saw this scene, thinking that this time Wei Xiaobao would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, and when the time came, wouldn't he have a chance to go down the mountain alive if he captured him as a hostage?
"Xianggong, don't wow!" Shuang'er screamed in the distance, tears streaming down instantly. The old abbot's face also changed wildly, and he roared in shock: "It's not good, little donor, who are you?"
"Hahaha, that kid is looking for death by himself, everyone listen, he is just one person, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to block the siege of everyone, give it to me, we only have this way to live, take him as a hostage, and live!" The second-rate lama who fought against Shuang'er suddenly roared.
He shouted, his voice echoed, and now he is expected to seriously injure Wei Xiaobao, and when his side can only survive by capturing the hostages, driven by the strong desire to survive, a group of lamas showed fierce colors in their eyes and rushed towards Wei Xiaobao.
"Take me a punch and give me death!" Wei Xiaobao shouted and slammed it over.
"Bang Bang"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, the moment the lama's long knife stabbed at the top of Wei Xiaobao's chest, Wei Xiaobao's fist also hit the lama's head fiercely, under the action of huge force, the lama only felt a buzz in his head, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he screamed in pain, his face was full of blood, and even his brains flowed down from his temples, obviously it was impossible to live anymore, but he did not die immediately.
He had a hideous face, his eyes were vicious and hateful, staring at Wei Xiaobao's chest, wanting to see Wei Xiaobao stabbed to death by his own long knife, but he was destined to be disappointed.
"Impossible? poof!" Suddenly, the lama let out a terrible scream.
Blood spurted wildly, and he fell backwards, dead and blind!
In the next moment, everyone was stunned, only to see that the lama's fierce knife did not pierce Wei Xiaobao's chest at all, and was directly blocked, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Is this kid a god? Does he have the incorruptible body of Vajra?
"Ah, Xianggong, I'm scared to death Shuang'er! Woo woo woo" Shuang'er cried with joy while fighting. When she saw Wei Xiaobao rushing forward with the blade, her heart was really painful, and at the same time, she was so afraid, afraid that Wei Xiaobao would leave her, afraid of being alone.
"Hey, little donor, do you have a golden bell jar?" the abbot suddenly roared!
Seeing this amazing scene, everyone was shocked, but a group of lamas had already rushed to Wei Xiaobao's side, although they were frightened and frightened, they still held their swords and stabbed towards Wei Xiaobao, blinking dozens of long swords, coming towards their upper body, the strength of dozens of people was also extraordinary, Wei Xiaobao was stunned, quickly grabbed a halberd from the ground, stabbed dozens of swords, waved and blocked, and the weapons of the two sides collided in an instant.
"Bell!" Wei Xiaobao only felt that his arm suddenly sank, but he was not afraid at all, and suddenly let out a violent cry from his mouth, lifted the halberd hard, and then swept out the thousands of troops.
"Oh! no, poof"
The dozen or so lamas who stood in front of him were suddenly cut off by the waist, Wei Xiaobao took the opportunity to rush out, and slashed at the remaining lamas, how could the lamas be able to defeat them?
I couldn't help but scream miserably, and they all retreated in horror.
The prefect and the Henan guard who were commanding in the distance, looking at Wei Xiaobao, who was so fierce and almost invulnerable, looking at the ruthless and bloody massacre, the miserable voices of the lamas, made the two of them feel cold even if they were far away, and they seemed to have a new understanding of the horror of Wei Xiaobao here, and secretly said that they were fortunate not to offend this Qincha.
"Run, he's the devil!" a lama in the crowd screamed, fleeing in a panic.
And at this time, the Qing soldiers who came from behind also fought with the lamas who met each other, and now they saw Wei Xiaobao here, so fierce, the Qing soldiers couldn't help but be shocked, different from the lama's fear, they showed awe of Wei Xiaobao one by one.
"Lord Qincha is mighty, all the brothers will kill the enemy together!" suddenly a Qing soldier shouted.
More than 2,000 Qing soldiers immediately responded, and they all shouted and pounced, leaving less than 200 lamas left, how could they be opponents? What's more, in Wei Xiaobao's place, they lost their courage!
The defeat of the lamas was already doomed, and Wei Xiaobao's attack only played a role in speeding up the time of their defeat? An hour later, most of the lamas were killed by random knives. Only two second-rate lamas and dozens of them surrendered, and after being caught, they barely survived.
Wei Xiaobao fought heartily in this battle, only felt a headache, first went back to the guest room of Qingliang Temple, washed up, and under the careful service of Xiao Shuang'er, changed his clothes, and then took Shuang'er's little hand and walked out of Qingliang Temple, the prefect and others were still waiting for him?
Squeak!
As soon as the gate of Qingliang Temple opened, the prefect and the Henan guard shook their bodies at the same time, and the two raised their heads and saw that it was Wei Xiaobao who came out, and immediately greeted them with a smile on their faces.
"Oh! My lord is really strong in martial arts, so I thought that the gods had descended to earth?"
"Lord Qincha is brave, and the last general admires it!"
Glancing at the two of them lightly, Wei Xiaobao naturally heard that the military general was really admired, but the prefect was more sycophant, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. In fact, this is indeed the case, this prefect is really afraid of Wei Xiaobao here!
"Well, this time, the two of you, assisting Lord Ben, have a meritorious job in catching the thief, and you have done a good job, and I will return to the capital on the other day, so I will naturally ask for credit for you in front of the emperor, just rest assured. I have seen that in the past few days, people will be sent over in the capital, and when the time comes, these anti-thieves will be handed over to them and brought back to the capital, and the emperor will personally interrogate them. Wei Xiaobao looked at the two of them and said lightly, as if there was a warning in his eyes. ~~~~~~~After all, it's about Emperor Shunzhi, isn't it something that anyone can know?
Wei Xiaobao himself was too lazy to bother with interrogation, he still planned to go to the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible! However, that group of lamas was going to kidnap Emperor Shunzhi, and if they were handed over to these two people for interrogation, they would never do it?
So, Wei Xiaobao ordered the two to be optimistic about the lama and wait for someone from the capital to take over.
"Yes, Xiaguan understands!" the prefect and the military general were shocked, and immediately said.
The next step is to order the Qing soldiers to clean the Qingliang Temple after a bloody battle, and after that, the prefect and the military generals, pressing the group of sad lamas, left Wutai Mountain, and returned home
After the bloody battle, Qingliang Temple regained its calm again, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er still lived in the guest room, and the days seemed to be calm all of a sudden, just like that, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past three days, the old abbot and Emperor Shunzhi have already known what Wei Xiaobao has done to the old monk of Yulin, but now that the matter has come to this, they have nothing to do with Wei Xiaobao? Moreover, although the old monk of Yulin is stubborn and some rely on the old to sell the old, he is not a big traitor, and he is not a big evil person, and he is not a person who will repay his eyes Although he was angry in his heart, he did not come to Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er to settle accounts, but he was hiding in the room alone, not knowing whether he was in Zen or sulking?
In the past few days, Xiao Shuang'er has worshiped Wei Xiaobao more, she still remembers the scene when the lama stabbed Wei Xiaobao with a knife that day, and heard the abbot master exclaim the golden bell jar, she remembered that Wei Xiaobao once said to herself that he was a master who did not leak out. At that time, she thought Wei Xiaobao was joking, but now, she really believes it.
"Xianggong is really amazing, and he treats me very well!" Shuang'er often thought in his heart, and unconsciously, he often looked at Wei Xiaobao and blushed his cheeks, making Wei Xiaobao inexplicable.
In the evening of this day, the abbot master came to find him and told Wei Xiaobao that there was a group of guards who came to Qingliang Temple and asked to see Wei Xiaobao, Wei Xiaobao was waiting for the people of the capital these days, and now he naturally received him immediately, and after a while, several imperial guards appeared in front of Wei Xiaobao, and the leader said: "Subordinate Zhao Qixian, see General Manager Wei! The emperor has a secret letter and a holy decree for me to bring to you!"