643 Bloodstained Wudang
? On Wudang Mountain, the murderous atmosphere was rampant, the black-clothed man approached step by step, and the Wudang Taoist priest did not back down. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy].]
Xiong Wei and Cold-Blooded are also fighting fiercely.
Holding the flying knives in both hands in cold blood, he attacked with both hands at the same time, and four or five flying knives quickly flew towards Xiong Wei.
Xiong Wei saw that a throwing knife was flying quickly towards his right shoulder, and he immediately turned around, and the flying knife slashed past his right.
Before he could look back, another cold-blooded throwing knife flew from his left, right on his shoulder.
"Ahh
He opened the palm of his right hand, clenched the hilt of his sword again, gritted his teeth and prepared to swing his sword, stabbing at the cold blood.
He was just about to exert his strength, but with a "dang" sound, the hilt of the sword fell to the ground.
"Haha" cold-blooded and let out the kind of laughter that sounded like it made people feel like the wind was gusting in the wind, and Xiong Wei couldn't help but shudder.
The muscles on the left side of his cold-blooded face twitched slightly upward, and he looked at Xiong Wei arrogantly: "Xiong Wei, you lost!"
Xiong Wei smiled calmly, gritted his teeth, deliberately pretended that nothing happened, and also laughed a few times and said: "Cold-blooded, I haven't seen you for many days, you are still so conceited! Who told you that I lost." I'm going to do my trick!"
Xiong Wei gritted his teeth, beads of sweat on his forehead, and he tried to control his trembling hands, trying not to tremble.
Cold-blooded glanced at him and said coldly: "Xiong Wei, you'd better not use all your strength, otherwise, your martial arts may be lost." ”
"Joke!" Xiong said, pretending to be calm.
As he spoke, he looked at the man in black around him, nAd1 (
These black-clothed people seem to be different from the ones who followed the cold-blooded group at the beginning, their martial arts are much higher.
Xiong Wei suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he looked at the cold-blooded eyes that were both familiar and unfamiliar. These eyes made him feel terrible, and the terrible thing was not the murderous aura that came out of these eyes, but the powerful ** that these eyes revealed.
This ** power, Xiong Wei has also seen it in his cold-blooded eyes before.
He suddenly remembered in his mind that he had seen it when he was in Jiudao Villa, and he had seen it when he was in Shandong.
At that time, it was not surprising that this ** wanted to be a child of a few years old.
The ** in the eyes of the cold-blooded today made Xiong Wei's whole body feel powerful and terrifying.
It seems that he will swallow himself in an instant, not only that, but he may also swallow the entire Wudang, even the entire martial arts, and even the whole world in his stomach.
"Xiong Wei!" said cold-bloodedly, suddenly looking at Xiong Wei very seriously.
Xiong Wei had never felt that cold-blooded was serious, and he suddenly felt that cold-blooded was going to do something, which was a great thing for cold-blooded himself.
Cold-blooded exhaled a long breath, and his palm spun in a circle in the air, as if his palm was about to devour the sky.
"You know, I've always admired you. I used to be like this, and I still do, but that doesn't mean I'll be like this in the future. ”
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly as he said in cold blood, and he let out a wicked smile: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain. I'll ask you one last time today, are you willing to be my person and follow me to this big tomorrow!"
"Bah!" Xiong Wei scoffed, "wishful thinking." ”
Cold-blooded in front of Xiong Wei, not only said such a thing once nAd2 (before, Xiong Wei did think that cold-blooded delusional.
However, today, Xiong Wei saw some shadows of success from the cold-blooded shadow. Xiong Wei had a strong feeling that maybe in the next moment, cold-blooded would rule the whole world.
Cold-blooded was not angry at Xiong Wei's disdain, he was very calm and persuaded: "Xiong Wei, I can tell you that the entire Ming Dynasty is already in my pocket, and it is too late for you to regret it now." Otherwise......"
Cold-blooded, he threw out a flying knife in his hand, stuck it deep into the trunk of the tree, and said viciously: "I will let you die without a place to be buried!"
At this moment, Xiong Wei heard a terrible scream.
He looked back and saw that the Wind Scar Dao Chief had been slapped by the Demon Domain Red Hairpin and was lying on the ground.
"Quick, send the master away!" shouted the elder of the dustless road.
Several Taoist priests hurriedly escorted the head of the wind mark to retreat to the Five Dragons Palace.
The long swords in the hands of the Taoist priests such as Sui Yuan Dao Chang, Hei Bai Wuji and Mei Jian are not able to withstand the flying knives of the cold-blooded and black-clothed people, only the Dustless Dao Chang does not use any weapons, and he wields the Buddha dust like an artifact and is invincible.
The man in black was afraid of the Buddha dust in the hands of the Dustless Dao Chief, and did not fight with the Dustless Dao Chief, and always avoided the Dustless Dao Leader to attack the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain.
The dustless Taoist was difficult to defeat everyone, and the Wudang Mountain Taoist fought and retreated, and the cold-blooded Wudang Mountain Taoist soon forced the Wudang Mountain Taoist to the Five Dragons Palace.
At this time, I don't know when the Qing soldiers who were ambushed under the mountain also rushed up along the South Shinto Road and the West Shinto Road of Wudang Mountain, forming a flanking attack on the Five Dragons Palace from the south and west.
Cold-blooded pressed over step by step as if they had drunk chicken blood, and the Qing soldiers who went up the mountain slowly approached cold-blooded.
Xiong Wei saw that there were Qing soldiers standing behind him in cold blood, so he suddenly rushed to the front, pointed at him with his sword and asked, "Cold blood, where did these Qing soldiers come from?"
"It doesn't matter where it came fromnAd3 (" cold-blooded" haha "laughed," the Qing soldiers are about to attack the Central Plains in a big way, and these are just the ones Nurhachi sent to me to help me seize the throne. ”
"Do you want to be an emperor?" Xiong Wei looked at with disdain, "You just want to be an emperor just because Nurhachi gives you a few bones to gnaw, even if you dominate the martial arts and win the world, it will only be a flash in the pan." ”
"Alas!" Cold-blooded sighed, fiddling with the nine-character knife in his hand, and looked at Xiong Wei, "If my indisputable brother doesn't die, I may not bother to fight with him." However, he waited fifteen years to be crowned crown prince, and another nineteen years to become emperor. It's a pity, I didn't have to die. ”
When he was talking in cold blood, Xiong Wei was also thinking in his heart:
The dispute over the national capital, before and after fifteen years, under the intervention of the Empress Dowager Cisheng, Mingshenzong finally gave in the twenty-ninth year of Wanli (1601 AD), and set up Zhu Changluo, the eldest son of the emperor who was twenty years old, as the crown prince, Zhu Changxun as the king of Fu, Zhu Changhao as the king of Rui, Zhu Changrun as the king of Hui, and Zhu Changying as the king of Gui.
In the forty-eighth year of Wanli (July 1620 AD), Mingshenzong died. In August, the crown prince Zhu Changluo took the throne of the emperor, granted amnesty to the world, and announced that the following year would be changed to Yuan Taichang. However, due to the Red Pill case, on September 26 of the first year of Taichang (the fifth watch in 1620 AD), Zhu Changluo died. Mingguangzong Zhu Changluo reigned for only one month and was Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old.
Seeing that Xiong Wei didn't speak, Cold-blooded continued: "Xiong Wei, think about it, if I don't sit on this throne, how many decent people can this royal family find to sit on?"
"I heard that the current little emperor doesn't understand anything, and he will only be a small carpenter all day long. If I don't make a move, this Zhu family will be surnamed Donglin Party. ”
"Xiong Wei, I have long appreciated that you are a talent, as long as you follow me, you are under one person and above ten thousand. ”
"Phew!" Xiong Wei glanced coldly, "You are someone else's dog, what can you do to be an emperor?"
Seeing Xiong Wei jumping out again, the Demon Red Hairpin looked at it suspiciously, and asked, "Xiong Wei, you have been poisoned by me, why did you get better so quickly?"
The Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain asked, Xiong Wei saw that the red and swollen place just now had disappeared, and his body was no longer itchy. Xiong Wei thought that maybe it was the medicine that could not be grown just to cure the poison of the Red Hairpin of the Demon Domain, and when he looked back and saw that the head of the wind mark was still howling in pain, Xiong Wei said, "Uncle Tai, why don't you give that medicine to the master?"
"Yes. The Dustless Dao Leader also looked at Xiong Wei inexplicably, "As far as you kid will say, do you give the elixir cultivated by my generation of Wudang Mountain Grandmaster to the master?"
The dustless Taoist also looked at the painful appearance of the head of the wind mark, touched his white beard and said, "It's strange, you stinky boy works, but the wind mark is useless?"
Cold-blooded stood while watching Xiong Wei ignore his own words, and smiled coldly and said, "Kill!"
The war broke out on Wudang Mountain, and the blood flowing all over the ground stained Wudang Mountain red.
Xiong Wei brandished the divine sword, slashed and slashed desperately, and killed a bloody path, and the attacking Qing soldiers fell under Xiong Wei's sword one after another.
Xiong Wei kicked away the corpse that fell at his feet and looked left and right, Mei Jian on the left had a flying knife stuck in his right arm, but he was desperately assassinating with his left hand, Lan Jian and Ju Jian formed a triangle with him.
The three of them were moving towards the bamboo sword that was far away from them, and the bamboo sword was very good, and was besieged by more than a dozen Qing soldiers. The Qing soldiers slaughtered the broadsword with a hideous face, and the weapon of the bamboo sword was not lethal enough under the broadsword of the Qing soldiers, so they could only protect themselves.
"Ahh
Mei Jian rushed over desperately, but it was too late, Bamboo Jian raised his sword with his left hand and flew over with people, stabbing a sword into the chest of a Qing soldier, and then several Qing soldiers' big knives cut off the head of Bamboo Sword.
Mei Jian also fell into the siege of the Qing soldiers, and instantly fell under the swords of several Qing soldiers. The remaining Ju Jian and Lan Jian resisted each other with their backs for a while, and they also died under the broadsword of the Qing soldiers.
The Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain were besieged by the Qing soldiers, and cold-blooded led the black-clothed men to kill the golden top.
Xiong Wei knew that there was a shortcut from the Five Dragons Palace to Nanyan through the Horse Bridge, and it was directly connected to Jinding, so the cold-blooded must have known this shortcut.
I saw that the cold-blooded had rushed to the Horse Bridge, and a lonely stream under the Horse Bridge was crystal clear and flowing.
Along the way, strange stones, beautiful peaks, ancient trees, strong pines, vines, strange flowers, different grasses, shrines, weasels, small squirrels, geckos...... Every time Xiong Wei walked this road, he wanted to see it, but he didn't have time to do it every time. This time, Xiong Wei is unlikely to be in the mood to watch.
Xiong Wei held the Excalibur in his hand, and swung his wrist from the inside out, sweeping over. "Whew-" Excalibur let out a roar like a dragon's groan, and it didn't stop for a long time.
Xiong Wei jumped vertically, leaped into the air, and flew over the cold-blooded head.