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Chapter 190 When the Anti-Qing Dynasty is underway, kick Vulkan to death! (Seek full order)

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Qianlong lay there limp, seeing that everyone in the entire city tower had collapsed to the ground, only Hua Twelve was standing there properly, his eyes narrowed, and he asked:

"Niu Colu Twelve, why are you alright?"

Hua Twelve turned his head and said seriously: "I'll take the antidote, but don't be afraid, Your Majesty, I'll call for reinforcements now!"

As he spoke, he took out a sky cannon from his back waist, lit it with a torch, boom, boom, boom, one cannon fired three times, and the sound traveled for several miles.

Jiang Tuo and Cheng Huaixiu, who had been waiting for the signal from this side for a long time, immediately showed joy, and hurriedly asked Xu Lingtai to stop releasing the poisonous smoke, and rushed towards the Tuancheng Martial Arts Field with two thousand salts and two gangs of disciples.

The poisonous smoke needs to be continuously released for a quarter of an hour before the toxins accumulated in the human body burst out, and the release has stopped at this time, so the people of the Yancao gang don't have to worry about the influence of the poisonous smoke at all.

However, wherever they passed, no matter whether they were humans or animals, they were all limp on the ground, unable to move.

On the tower, Qianlong had understood something at this time, and asked in disbelief: "Niu Gulu Twelve, you want to rebel?"

He Shen cried: "Ancestor, you want to fuck Senmu!"

Liu Yong still didn't forget to apply eye drops to He Shen, and said weakly: "My lord, it's your relatives who rebelled!"

He Shen cried loudly, "It's from a distant house!"

Hua Twelfth ignored these bickering guys. With the onset of the medicine, they couldn't even speak for a while. He just wanted to get rid of Shi Wan'an quickly. This old poisonous monster is good at poisoning. If it is not done as soon as possible, many brothers from Yancao and Yancao will rush over in a while, and many people will die.

Today, the Jianrui Battalion is deployed above and below the city, and the officers and soldiers below the city are all armed with red-tasseled guns and red-tasseled guns. All are archers.

Beneath the battlements, where no one in the world can see them, stood longbows and quiveres!
After Hua Twelve sent the signal, he rushed to the battlements, picked up a longbow, carried a quiver on his back, and shot at Shi Wan'an with the bow and arrow.

Although Shi Wan'an's resistance to poison was a bit high, the smoke from loose muscles and cartilage did not make him limp on the ground, but it was not without effect at all. He took out a handful of various antidotes and stuffed them into his mouth.

Seeing Shanghua Twelve bowing and shooting arrows at him at the top of the city, he was so frightened that he spit out dozens of antidote in one gulp, and waved his hands repeatedly to explain: "Your Excellency, I really didn't poison you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a feathered arrow coming through the air, plunging into the chest of Tang Pei, the head of the Sancai Sword who was lying limp on the ground in front of the third chair not far from him.

"Hold the grass, so much!"

Hua Twelve is depressed. He has been in this world for several years, and his martial arts skills are not bad, but he has never practiced archery.

Seeing that Shi Wan'an didn't dodge, but took a lot of medicine, he guessed that the other party might be affected by the poisonous smoke and couldn't dodge his feathered arrows, so he immediately shot ten arrows in one breath, and heard a whoosh Whoosh, the sound of breaking through the air continued.

In the field outside the city, Shi Wan'an felt much more at ease, as expected, the safest thing is not to move, of course he can't move now, hurry up and take the medicine.

On the ground around him, there were seven or eight arrows. The head of the Changbai sect who challenged him before was shot to death, and the Manchu military officer Hei Longmen Hai Lanbi was shot in the forehead by an arrow.

Zen Master Dazhi, who was forcing the poison, had a feathered arrow stuck in his thigh, and the internal energy of Shaolin's "Bodhi Chan Kungfu" that he had mobilized with great difficulty instantly dissipated, and he was paralyzed on the ground at this time.

Wudang Wuqingzi missed the arrow, but there was one stuck in the back of his chair, only about three inches away from his neck. If it was higher, he would definitely die faster than Tang Pei.

This Wu Qingzi is actually the Wudang master Lu Feiqing in "Book and Sword Enmity Record", he is a chivalrous man, he came to this master meeting just to deal with the court, he thought there was no danger and it was just a formality, but at this time I was really frightened by Hua Twelve's mysterious shooting skills.

Lu Feiqing wasn't really afraid of death, but his heart couldn't take it if you ejaculated indiscriminately.

Fortunately, Hua Twelfth also noticed that he must have missed the target from such a long distance, so he rushed down the city wall with a bow and arrow, ran to Shi Wan'an and stood still thirty steps away, and couldn't move any further. Going forward, with the opponent's poison technique, going forward, he and the opponent will not know who will die.

Shi Wan'an shouted: "My lord, spare me, I am willing to serve the court, I know the clues to the king's treasure."

Hua Twelve ignored him at all. He knew that Shi Wan'an was vicious and vicious. Back then, Tian Guinong wanted to kill Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng, and poisoned their weapons. As a result, Hu Yidao died tragically. The poison was this guy down.

This time he drew the bow and set the arrow, aimed at the opponent's heart, the bowstring trembled, a feathered arrow hit the target, and hit Shi Wan'an in the forehead.

Hua Twelve heaved a sigh of relief, the level of not missing the target of 30 meters was still there, and he glanced at the heads of various factions who fell on the ground. These people could not move their bodies, but their speech was fine. At this time, some begged and some scolded. Of.

He walked over and shot Shi Wan'an's two disciples to death, and then sneered: "When the dog emperor is dealt with, I will come to settle accounts with you!"

Hua Twelve quickly returned to the top of the city, and there was another round of scolding. The ones who scolded most vigorously were not the emperor and ministers, but Erkang and Yongqi. Little Yanzi shouted:
"Niu Gulu Twelve, hurry up and share the antidote with everyone, and I'll plead with Huang Ama for you, okay?"

Hua Twelve heard the words and asked Xiao Yanzi with a smile: "Little Yanzi, are you a Han or a Tartar?"

Little Yanzi said as it should: "Of course I am Han Chinese!"

Hua Twelve asked again: "Then why do you think Tartar is some kind of emperor Ama? You have no father, don't you have any ancestors?"

Little Yanzi was at a loss for words for a while, and then said with a guilty conscience: "Huang Ama is a good person!"

Hua Twelve didn't bother to talk to her, walked up to Erkang who was clamoring to kill his nine clans, and without using a knife, stepped on the other side's crotch, making the other side's scolding voice suddenly sharp and turned into a female voice screams.

Ziwei was also screaming at the same time. Seeing her sweetheart being treated like this, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Hua Twelve glanced at Ziwei, and in front of her, kicked Erkang directly on the head.

How powerful he is now, although he didn't get a direct headshot, Erkang's neck bone broke with a snap, and he died in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Fu Erkang dying, Ziwei vomited a mouthful of blood and cried:
"What is it that we are sorry for you that you have come to harm us like this?"

When she said this, she was sobbing and complaining, as if she had her own BGM, as if there was a sound in her ears, "The sea can dry up and rocks can rot, the sky can collapse and the earth can crack, you and I are holding hands shoulder to shoulder."

Hua Twelve turned his head to look at her and said, "Because I am a Han, and you are Tartars, you have taken over our Han family, made the Han shave their hair and make them easy to serve, bow their knees, and have no bones. Don't you deserve to die?"

Ziwei wept sadly: "What you have lost is the Han family, but what I have lost is love!"

What this said is that Qianlong and the ministers of the Tartars couldn't bear to look directly at them. What kind of three views are this, it's broken!

Hua Twelve couldn't take it anymore, he raised his right foot, and a big footprint hit Ziwei's face, kicking her unconscious, and the BGM stopped abruptly.

Little Swallow exclaimed, "Ziwei."

Hua Twelve also kicked little Yanzi unconscious, to save her from babbling here.

With the sound of horseshoes, Hua Twelve turned around and wondered why Jiang Tuo and Cheng Huaixiu were still on their horses, but when they saw someone coming, they realized in their minds that it turned out that the people from the Red Flower Society had arrived first.

Chen Jialuo and the others galloped all the way to the Martial Arts Field in Tuancheng, but saw all the soldiers guarding the gate limp on the ground, so they rushed in on horseback, and they were shocked by the scene they saw.

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