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- When Qian Yiqun listened to Huang Yuanba's story about the Jin barracks, he couldn't move his feet any further. He stood on the road and talked for a long time with this Taoist priest who was indistinguishable from friend to foe. He simply wanted to find out the strength of that strange old man. Was it a supernatural power? Is it cultivation? Why does it sound a bit like the magic in legendary stories?
I should not be too knowledgeable. Teacher Gao, Teacher He, Zhang Tianshi, my mother-in-law these are all extremely talented people. But even they can't shock people to this extent.
Qian Yiqun inexplicably remembered the first day he went to Qionglong Mountain. At that time, Supervisor Zhao insulted him so many times that he almost jumped up and beat him. As a result, the master didn't know what method he used, but the sound of a bell made him feel dazed, and his head seemed to be empty.
¡°Could it be said that the old man¡¯s realm has reached the master¡¯s level?
Qian Yiqun secretly cried out: Master is a saint-like existence. Maybe Teacher Gao and the others together may not be half as good as Master. If you offend such a person, it will inevitably make you feel guilty.
"I've said it all, honest and poor, what are your plans?" Huang Yuanba looked at Qian Yiqun with a hint of schadenfreude.
Qian Yiqun crossed his chest with one hand and touched the short beard on his chin with the other, and said secretly: "But Master can let the mountain eagle deliver the robes. Naturally, he is still here. Even if he no longer wants to be associated with the world of mortals, it is impossible to watch." Let your precious apprentice be killed.
But after all, Master has never actually manifested himself. What if he said: God helps those who help themselves Then wouldn't I be trapped here?
Qian Yiqun is having a hard time deciding what to do next.
Huang Yuanba really seized the opportunity and repeated the question again, waking Qian Yiqun out of his deep thoughts.
"Hmm. Countermeasure?" Qian Yiqun stretched his waist and laughed. "Of course, run quickly!"
"Run?" Huang Yuanba was stunned.
Qian Yiqun nodded heavily and said, "Excuse me, Taoist Master, tell Zu Dashou. I'm going to take the first step." After saying this, he rose up against the wind, soared more than ten feet into the air, and jumped two feet, with only two ups and downs. Melted into the thick darkness.
Huang Yuanba looked at the disappearing figure, and it took him a long time to realize: Did hereally run away?
Huang Yuanba has seen Qian Yiqun's methods and knows that he is cruel and ruthless, and he is definitely not a good person. Why did he run away after hearing his words recently? Aren't you afraid that I would lie to him? Huang Yuanba is very difficult to understand. Immediately, another question came to mind: How to see Zu Dashou?
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Soon after Qian Yiqun returned from the Jinbing Camp, he suddenly felt the air vibrating, as if he was in a deep pool but filled with a raging undercurrent. This powerful wave even affected the war horses, which raised their hooves and neighed. He went up to the city wall and saw this undercurrent pouring into the Jin Barracks, exploding into a huge ball of brilliance, which disappeared in an instant. Apparently someone had put away his aura.
Although he asked Huang Yuanba. Whether it was some advanced talisman or not, he actually knew very well in his heart that it was not something Huang Yuanba could come up with. Judging from the silence that followed, it was not the reaction that Fu should have brought.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that it was an expert who came from Yuxu.
Such an expert. Why don't you come directly to Dalinghe to find me? Why would you think of running to Jinbingda to rescue Huang Yuanba?
Qian Yiqun had already arrived at the city wall, climbed three steps at a time, and quickly climbed up the city wall. There is still some confusion in my heart. When he turned around, he saw the sentry guarding the city wall. Suddenly a flash of light flashed: Yes! This person doesn't know where I am!
This conclusion gave Qian Yiqun a lot of confidence.
First of all, this old monster¡¯s deduction technique is not shrewd. At least not more than the two teachers He Shouqing and Gao Ren. Because Qian Yi's stars were not as expected, he could not calculate the exact location before seeing the real person. At most, he could only find an entry point from a few connections, so he went to find Huang Yuanba.
Maybe it was Huang Yuanba who used that damn talisman to come back to me and lead the way for the old monster.
Qian Yiqun was slightly frightened and then became a little happy: This means that as long as I escape fast enough and far enough, the old monster can't find me after all. The most he can do is figure out who is coming back to find me. As long as I don't let anyone know my whereabouts, how can he find me?
The cold wind blowing from the city wall made Qian Yiqun feel much better. He noticed someone looking at him and looked back. Sure enough, it was a young Liao Town archer looking at him. He smiled at him, stepped onto the female wall in two steps, and jumped off. The sleeves of the broad Taoist robe were blown up like sails by the wind, like a big bird in the dark night.
"Ah!" The archer shouted for Qian Yiqun, and he quickly leaned on the parapet and looked down. He couldn't figure out what the god was up to.
The moment Qian Yi came to the ground, he used the Ghost Step, extremely quickly.?He rushed into the Jin barracks.
Ding ding ding!
The bell started ringing, and Qian Yiqun's figure suddenly became faster.
The ringtone rang far away in the dark night, making everyone curious and searching for the source of the bell in the darkness.
Qian Yiqun had the bonus of ringing bells and immediately changed it to sunda bells. Xunling can increase the power of spells, but it is what Qian Yiqun plans to rely on to cause trouble in Jinying tonight.
In the dark, he saw a spark of light in the golden camp. It was the patrolman who came to find out the news.
"Where is your master's tent?" Qian Yiqun stepped forward to greet him and shouted sternly.
They were three Jianzhou Zhenyi. They could not understand Chinese. They were wearing Ming Dynasty costumes and had not shaved their heads. They dared to yell at their noble masters. Even ten lives were not enough. Cut it! They roared, quickly drew out the swords from their waists, and slashed at Qian Yiqun.
"Thunder is coming!" The thunder ball in Qian Yiqun's hand expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its power greatly increased under the blessing of Xun Ling.
Before the three Zhenyi could realize what kind of magic this was, their eyes lit up and they subconsciously closed their eyes, feeling themselves flying.
They didn¡¯t realize the pain until they were flying in the air, but it was only a momentary pain.
Because when they landed, they were already charred.
Qian Yiqun only felt a bright light flash under his feet, and immediately stepped away, only to realize that there was someone in the trench. He originally thought it was a secret sentinel planted in the military camp. He released the Jie Yin Sword and was about to kill when he heard shouts from the other side: "God, spare my life! The young one is a Han citizen from Liaodong!"
Only then did Qian Yiqun stop the Jie Yin Sword. Asked: "Where is the biggest official's tent here?"
The Han man Baoyi lowered his voice and said: "To the east is our real camp in Gushan'e"
Before he finished speaking, Qian Yiqun had already disappeared in front of him.
When Qian Yiqun appeared again. Having passed through this camp, he spread his arms to ride in the wind, and plunged into the thick night again.
¡°The Jurchens have finally fought an old battle, and no matter how bad things get, they will not let Qian Yiqun break into the camp like no one else. Soon there were shouts and shouts from all around, and the armored soldiers came out one after another with weapons in hand, punching and kicking to wake up the coated slaves, asking them to step forward to block the demon who broke into the camp.
Qian Yiqun received the Qingxin Bell and the Jumang Staff in his left hand to absorb the wood energy of heaven and earth. Send it to Zifu and transform it into the five energy of your body, strengthen your muscles and strengthen your bones and muscles. In his right hand, a gleaming blue rune sword, although only a foot long, moved along with Qian Yiqun's body, cutting off the arteries of many real girls, drinking countless blood.
For a time, Jiannu roared angrily and found a spear one foot or two feet long. He wanted to stab Qian Yiqun to death.
If you are an ordinary person, there is absolutely no reason to escape from this forest of guns.
However, it is impossible for ordinary people to break into the enemy camp at night with such high profile.
Qian Yiqun launched his ghost steps and was about to rush out of the chrysanthemum spear formation. Just like the void, Zi Mansion suddenly trembled, as if someone called him.
But it is the sword pill in Zi Mansion.
Qian Yiqun was secretly surprised: This sword pill is the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword. That day at Wang¡¯s house. This sword energy has murderous intent and is activated naturally. When the sword energy of the Jie Yin Sword is stimulated, anyone who gets hit will die in Ling Chi. These days, I have made great progress in my cultivation. The sword energy seems to be suppressed, and it has not made a sound for a long time. Why does it seem to be calling me now?
With a thought in his mind, Qian Yiqun unconsciously "answered" the call of Jianwan. He only heard shouts exploding in his ears, and he rushed out of the void.
This has never happened since he learned to use ghost steps. If the kidney energy is insufficient or the front cannot be traversed, he will never jump out of the void without warning like now.
Qian Yiqun's reaction was not unpleasant. As soon as he glanced at it, he found that his position had jumped out of the gun array, and instead fell behind a white-armored gunman.
This spearman is as strong as a bear, but his back gives people invisible pressure.
Qian Yiqun was three feet above the ground behind him and was already on the verge of falling.
"Explode!" The Jie Yin Sword penetrated the neck of the bear-like Jurchen without any surprise. Immediately, the phantom sword concentrated on the main body and exploded into a bloody mist.
Qian Yiqun has entered the ghost steps again, avoiding this group of Jurchen elites and wandering out.
During the killing, Jianwan called twice more. As long as Qian Yiqun responded, he would instantly appear behind the Jurchen soldiers and kill them easily. He quickly concluded the reason
Murderous intent!
As long as the murderous intention locks you, and at the same time you happen to enter the ghost step stateThis can inspire Kenmaru to take him behind the murderous main body. If he were not in Guibu, even if everyone had murderous intentions towards him, this sword pill would not have any reaction.
Summarizing these two conditions, Qian Yiqun repeated his tactics. As long as he felt someone was watching him, he would immediately enter the ghost step. These slaves were filled with hatred to the very core and wanted to cut this Ming spy into pieces. How could they not have murderous intentions? Therefore, as soon as Qian Yiqun entered the Ghost Step, he could sense the call of the Zhuxian Sword Qi, and instantly appeared behind the unlucky man, with the Jieyin Sword coming out of his throat and taking his life.
At the beginning, Qian Yiqun still jumped randomly and couldn't control it. When the killing is smooth and smooth, I actually have the power of control and can choose the position to jump out more calmly. His ghostly figure grew even larger, causing the slaves to show fear and fear in their angry killing intentions.
Qian Yiqun killed smoothly and made enough noise. He was worried that the master would come and gradually moved towards the outside.
Suddenly, Jiannu seemed to be boiling, and more torches came around.
Qian Yiqun turned around and saw a tall Baylor flag shot out, but it was the Tuanlongjiao flag with a red border and a blue background.
The owner of the blue flag?
Qian Yiqun was elated: If you don¡¯t take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell to break in! Taoist, I am already leaving, but I still need this little effort. If he kills a big Baelor, the water will be even more muddy!
When he thought of this, Qian Yiqun shouted without hesitation: "Thunder is coming!"
Thunder light condensed in Qian Yiqun's palm, and immediately flew towards the Belle flag.
"Protect the master!" the slaves roared one after another. He used his flesh and blood to block the flag of Baylor.
The palm thunder was blocked by these human shields, leaving only the smell of meat in the air.
They looked at where the demon was standing. But there was no one left.
"Shufengjing!" Qian Yiqun chanted the mantra, and black clouds surrounded him ten steps immediately.
The slaves felt that all the torches had been extinguished. The stars in the sky also disappeared, and there was no sound in my ears. They were frightened for no reason, and they wielded their knives and started killing them randomly.
Qian Yiqun was in the gray fog, watching these slaves killing each other, stepping on the corpses and running towards the Baylor flag.
Under the banner are eight white-armored Bajalas riding on horses, protecting a slave nobleman wearing cotton armor and a pointed helmet. Each of these white-armored Bagara are veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, and they are also the most elite unit among the slaves. They stayed loyally by their master's side and made no move in the current chaos.
Qian Yiqun even had the illusion that his water and wind well was useless to them.
A frightened Jiannu rushed towards these bagaras in the chaos. Immediately, three iron spears pierced through. One of them hit the Jiannu armored soldier in the forehead and stabbed him to the ground, while the other two failed.
Qian Yiqun then confirmed that these white-armored guards were not unaffected, but that they were still fighting with their senses after giving up their sight and hearing.
Veterans who have fought hundreds of battles can already react instinctively to danger and attacks.
"Thunder is coming!"
Qian Yiqun called out the thunder in his palm without any hesitation. Blast it over!
A ray of yellow light lit up, blocking the thunder in the palm.
When Qian Yiqun saw the yellow light, a picture flashed through his mind: that was when he was in the Wang Family Courtyard, and he sneaked into Huang Yuanba. There was also such a yellow light on that guy's body, which blocked the killing blow of Jieyin Sword.
Damn Huang Yuanba! Did he even sell this kind of protective talisman to the slaves?
Qian Yiqun cursed secretly and shouted angrily again: "Thunder is coming!"
The bigger palm thunder was still blocked from the yellow light.
Bagala sensed Qian Yiqun¡¯s attack. They all raised the small bucklers on their arms and faced Qian Yiqun's direction.
Qian Yiqun was about to try again. See if you can break through the shit-yellow turtle shell, and you will hear bursts of weird singing.
In the black mist brought by the water and wind well. Thousands of golden lights pierced through and were dispersed in an instant.
Qian Yiqun was startled, and his ears had already caught the sound of arrows piercing the air.
Bagala reacted very quickly, and as soon as his eyesight recovered, he had already shot a heavy arrow at Qian Yiqun.
Qian Yiqun knew that the Jieyin Sword could not break the turtle shell, so he simply retreated. A ghost step had already drifted dozens of steps outward, and when it reappeared, it was already by the fence.
The Jiannu under Baylor is the fifth son of the old slave Nurhachi, the owner of the Xianglan Banner: Mang Gurtai.
As one of the four great Baylors of the Kingdom of Jin, he could not tolerate his own bodyguards being teased like this, so he slapped the saddle with his palm angrily. There is another originalWhat made him so angry was that he was just passing through.
The defensive direction of Mang Gurtai is to the south, and it should not appear here originally. It was only because the military meeting was delayed that he bumped into Qian Yiqun, the god of death.
Although he is the most irritable among the four Baylors, he has shown amazing restraint in the face of powerful enemies. This is also normal, because the Jurchens who cannot restrain themselves have already died in previous battles. They only really and fully show their fangs when they don't need to be restrained.
"Chase him! I want his head!" Mang Gurtai roared, "Put on your armor and go!"
He had seen the shaman¡¯s witchcraft and thought he had just been deceived. As for Qian Yiqun's palm thunder and the yellow light, he didn't see it at all. In the eyes of this big Belle, Qian Yiqun was just an assassin with great skills and a good eye for blindness. It was absolutely impossible to escape the pursuit of the Jurchen Rangers.
It is impossible for the Jurchen Rangers to go out through the wall like Qian Yiqun. When they took a detour out of the camp gate and chased in the direction where the demon was hiding, where could they see a shadow?
Qian Yiqun, however, used a concealment talisman and sat quietly on a tree branch, carefully counting the number of rangers chasing him: there were forty-six in total.
It¡¯s really disrespectful! Do you think that a mere forty-six riders can kill me? Besides, they were spread out so widely!
Qian Yiqun suddenly felt insulted. He jumped down from the tree branch, grinned, took out the Jie Yin Sword, cut off a piece of bark, and engraved the words: "I will never return until Shenyang is slaughtered!"
Looking at his rather elegant hard-pen calligraphy, Qian Yiqun signed the signature with satisfaction: God Xiao is a kind man!
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"Master," Zhang Zhongqi bent down and returned to a young man, looking at his toes, "this word is elegant and lively, with the style of two kings, which is rare even among Han people. Ninety-nine percent of it was left by that Taoist .¡±
The young man gently turned the ring on his thumb and said in a calm tone: "What else can you see?"
Zhang Zhongqi was a Han official who was neither good nor bad. He had been a scholar in the Ming Dynasty, so this time he was photographed as a follower next to Dorgon.
"Master," Zhang Zhongqi said with a bitter face, "This slave is stupid and I really can't see anything."
Dorgon lightly kicked Ma Fu, stepped forward, took a look for himself, and said: "He is not panic at all." After a pause, Dorgon turned back to face these clueless men and said: "He is very laid-back and relaxed, and he can add such a strange punctuation after 'no return'." Dorgon reached out and touched the exclamation point, then touched the word "ÉñС" and said: "The force is very even. "
Zhang Zhongqi doesn¡¯t know what this means, but he doesn¡¯t need to know, he just needs to praise it. Zhang Zhongqi said: "Master, what's the point of not panicking?"
ps: I¡¯m really sorry, everyone, the updates have been a bit irregular recently. Xiaotang really has a lot of things to do. It¡¯s already 90 o¡¯clock when I get home every day, so I just need to update a 5,000-word chapter at 11 or 12 o¡¯clock. People are exhausted, and if they stay up late any longer, the quality will deteriorate, so please forgive me. Fortunately, I will be fine after these few days and will return to normal soon. Thank you for your support~~~ - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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