The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 80 2.33 Cleaning up the House and Elaborating on the Qing Court
Chapter 2 I play a supporting role in Heroes
2.33 Clean up the door and explain the Qing court in detail

"No, it's Fourth Brother and the others. The Tatars are besieging them!" Xu Tianhong, who was nicknamed "Wu Zhuge", was the first to react. He shouted out in desperation, and indeed notified all his people, but At the same time, the Manqing Green Camp was notified less than 30 meters away!
"Who is coming! Get off your horse immediately and accept inspection, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!" The big man who looked like an officer at the gate of the city drew his sword and roared!

"Kill!" Taoist Priest Wuchen shouted angrily, and he was the first to rush into the green camp soldiers. He used the 72-style serial life-threatening sword technique with all his strength, setting off a bloody storm among these two Tatars. The other leaders He also followed without hesitation. The green battalion officer just now was smashed in the head by the big iron paddle in Jiang Sigen's hand!

However, the first thing Deng Feng thought was that something was wrong!

Since Xiangyang is blocking the front, Jingmen actually still belongs to the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is also the supply channel of Xiangyang, so its position is dangerous; at the same time, Xiangyang faces the Mongolian Tatars, and they have resisted the Jin soldiers before. To say that these two countries are small There's nothing much to say about the infiltration of elite troops, but it definitely shouldn't be Manchu troops here!

Of course, "if you don't rebel, use a chrysanthemum to set an electric drill." There is no chance to kill the Tatars for the time being. There are two Tatars in front of you. It's not a bad idea to kill them to make up the number!

This time, it should be the time when Wen Tailai and Luo Bing were attacked, resulting in Wen Tailai being injured and captured. Deng Feng didn't remember who the enemies were, but he just wanted to kill them all!
"Sister Xian, Xiao Zhao, take care of yourselves!" After saying this, Deng Feng pulled out the Dragon-Breaking Knife and jumped onto the short city wall. He shouted angrily and rushed towards the archers who were unable to fire because of the melee!
"Stop him - ah!" Er Tazi, who must have been the leader of the archers, just shouted, and his head was chopped off by Deng Feng. The other archers immediately pulled out the demon waist knives from their waists and prepared to fight, but in front of Deng Feng , they are no different from fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

The swords were flashing, and amid the screams before death, more than 20 archers were quickly cleared away. The heroes of the Red Flower Club on the ground had also almost cleared the green camp of less than a hundred people. Deng Feng jumped down City Wall, help them clean up these traitors.

"The King of Swordsmen really deserves his reputation!" Chen Jialuo admired sincerely as he looked at the dozens of corpses hacked to death on the ground, then glanced at the empty city wall.

"Which of your leaders is in the city?" Deng Feng ignored the pleasantries and asked the most important question to the point.

"Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law and fourteenth brother." Xu Tianhong was the one who responded the fastest.

"I've heard for a long time that 'Thunder Hand' Wen Tailai is famous. You should have arranged for other brothers. It should be too late at this time. Let's go!"

Rushing all the way to the center of the battle zone, a big man nearly two meters tall was roaring repeatedly. He was fighting two masters in Manchu military attache uniforms alone. He was currently at a disadvantage and had many wounds on his body. Fortunately, they were not fatal; a double Dao Meifu is also facing a master holding a double ring, and is also surrounded by dangers; a young man with a golden flute as a weapon is constantly killing the Qing soldiers around him, and the others in messy clothes should be ordinary disciples of the Red Flower Society. At this moment They were also killed in a group.

Seeing that all the leaders of the Red Flower Club were in place, the expressions of the sword masters who participated in the siege of Wen Tailai changed. He forced Wen Tailai back with one sword blow and shouted "Retreat"!He immediately took the lead in escaping, and the other masters also used feints to escape for their lives. However, the remaining Qing soldiers were not so lucky, and were killed in pieces by the morale-boosted Honghuahui disciples.

Everyone in the Red Flower Club obviously did not expect that these Manchu and Qing masters would run away. By the time they reacted, it was already too late. However, Deng Feng did not pause. When he saw the Manchu and Qing masters, he immediately took action and rushed towards the sword master who should be the leader. past.

"Zhang Zhaozhong, don't be anxious, it's not too late to leave your head and leave!" The flash of light was used with all its strength, and Deng Feng did not forget to say hello.

Seeing that Zhang Zhaozhong was already being dealt with, the leaders of the Red Flower Club immediately besieged the other masters in batches and quickly killed them all.

On the other hand, on Deng Feng's side, Zhang Zhaozhong was obviously very good at light work. He used the official Wudang "Ladder to the Cloud". Originally, this set of exercises was not suitable for fast movement in a straight line, but with all kinds of buildings everywhere in the city, this method The advantage of this set is that the light skill of jumping up and down is like a fish in water.

Unfortunately, he met Deng Feng!

The ladder cloud also jumped up to the roof, and then ran wildly all the way, only occasionally falling down, and borrowing strength from the nearby roof. Compared with Zhang Zhaozhong's jumping up and down, it was at least twice as fast!Even though the town was small, he stopped Zhang Zhaozhong before he left the city.

"Who are you, and why are you trying to get along with Zhang!" Zhang Zhaozhong looked at the masters standing on the wall in front of him with an ugly expression, but he did not forget to try to lure him, "With your skills, if you join the Qing Dynasty, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

"Even if the Kangxi kid came in person, Deng would not mind using his head to make a name for himself, and of course he is not interested in being his slave!" Deng Feng pulled out his long knife and pointed it at Zhang Zhaozhong's chest from a distance, "Don't worry about this, let me Deng will clean up the house first, I’m sure Senior Brother Ma Zhen won’t mind.”

"Clean up the portal?" Zhang Zhaozhong was a little confused. However, when he saw the Dragon-Breaking Sword in Deng Feng's hand and was thinking about "opening up the portal", he suddenly realized and his face became even more ugly, "It turned out to be the Sword King Deng Daxia in person, but... Deng Daxia seems to have no grievances between Zhang and Wu, and I, the Qing Dynasty, have no grudges against Deng Daxia."

"Indeed, not really. It's just that there are hundreds of thousands of innocent souls in Yangzhou and Jiading. Deng thought that some tribute should be placed in front of their tombs. For example, Kangxi's child's head would be a good one." Deng Feng looked at the traitor in front of him indifferently.

"Master Deng actually doesn't have to be like this," Zhang Zhaozhong said, without hesitation in his hand, and the Ningbi Sword stabbed Deng Feng's throat with a slight whistle, obviously intending to solve it with one sword.

"Hmph!" Deng Feng really didn't take it seriously. He swung the Dragon-Breaking Saber to the left and opened the long sword. He used the momentum to rush forward and slash at Zhang Zhaozhong's head.

Zhang Zhaozhong hastily retracted the crossbar of his sword, and accurately held the Broken Dragon Knife, but he couldn't bear it at all due to the huge strength. He retreated more than ten steps, but forgot that he was standing on the roof, and fell off the roof in a daze. He had already completed his "Ladder to the Clouds", and in a hurry, he borrowed some strength in mid-air to barely stand without any embarrassment.

Speaking of which, although Zhang Zhaozhong is known as the number one master in the Qing Dynasty, he is only at the level of a high-level first-class master in the world. None of the Seven Heroes of Wudang are worse than him. This refers specifically to the sixth Yin Liting and the seventh Mo Shenggu. , Zhang Cuishan probably wouldn't need more than two hundred moves to kill him.However, he was not born in Zixiao Palace, but was the junior disciple of Ma Zhen, the head of Yuxu Palace, otherwise he would have been cleared out long ago.

Strictly speaking, it is not appropriate for Deng Feng to "clean up the family". Although everyone is a Wudang sect, they are not exactly the same thing. The martial arts in Yuxu Palace is quite different from that in Zixiao Palace.Fortunately, Deng Feng was also a Wudang disciple, so he could just turn a blind eye.

"They're here!"

"It's Zhang Zhaozhong, the thief!"

"Everyone, gather around, don't let the dog thief escape!"

In the blink of an eye, there were more than 30 moves. It was not that Deng Feng was merciful, but mainly because Zhang Zhaozhong had rich fighting experience and could barely block Deng Feng's moves every time. However, the Ningbi Sword in his hand was a famous treasure of Yuxu Palace. Deng Feng really didn't If you dare to strike too hard, it will be difficult to explain if it breaks.

"Stop!" After more than ten moves, Zhang Zhaozhong tried his best to break the dragon sword, took a few steps back and shouted, "Deng Feng! You are not a disciple of Yuxu Palace, you can't kill me!" At this time, Zhang Zhaozhong already had numerous injuries on his body. The wound was exactly where Deng Feng was hit, but he avoided the vital point at the last moment, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his internal organs were injured. Even if Deng Feng didn't take action, if he didn't treat it in time, he would still be injured. He won't live long, but he clearly doesn't want to die yet.

"Deng killed two Tatars. Does anyone else need approval?" Although the villain died because he talked too much, in this case, Zhang Zhaozhong had no chance. He didn't kill him just because Deng Feng had a question to ask. , "I'm just curious, how did the Green Camp of the Manchu Qing Dynasty come to the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty to hunt down the Red Flower Society?"

"Hahaha, you really didn't expect this?" Zhang Zhaozhong looked up to the sky and laughed, looking proudly at everyone in the Red Flower Club.

Starting from Chen Jialuo, all the leaders and disciples of the Red Flower Society looked ugly.Obviously, without the permission of the Southern Song Dynasty, how could the elites of the Manchu Green Camp, totaling close to 300 people, enter the country silently?
Deng Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and hit Zhang Zhaozhong with his big demon-subduing fist; Zhang Zhaozhong failed to guard against it, and had to hit him with a thundering iron palm. With a "bang" sound, Zhang Zhaozhong stepped back more than ten steps until he collided with him. He stopped when he was on the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the ground with a "wow" in his mouth. He probably wouldn't have much fighting power in a short period of time.

"You're right. It's not nice to kill you." Deng Feng pointed at the golden flute scholar, "Kill him!"

"Ah?" Yu Yutong was confused, "This, Master Deng, Zhang Zhaozhong is a traitor, but he is my uncle after all, this, my disciple."

Deng Feng was a bit dumbfounded by the title "Master Uncle", but he also knew that this was normal. He just looked down upon this "Master Nephew" and said, "If you dare not do anything, why should I go to Wudang Mountain to call your master again?" ?"

"No need!" A sigh came from a distance, and another man in Taoist attire came over with a sword on his back, "Lu, thank you, Junior Brother Deng!"

"Uncle Lu!" Yu Yutong quickly saluted respectfully and said hello, but it was "Mianli Zhen" Lu Feiqing who arrived.

Deng Feng arched his hands as a reply, then pointed to Zhang Zhaozhong who was vomiting blood in the corner, and motioned for Lu Feiqing to deal with it.

Lu Feiqing took a few steps forward and looked at the half-dead Zhang Zhaozhong with complicated expressions, "Junior brother, do you regret it?"

"Cough - cough -, what do I have to regret!" Zhang Zhaozhong endured his injuries and looked at Lu Feiqing with a sneer, "I have been loyal to His Majesty for ten years, and you will never have the things I enjoy in your lifetime. It's a pity that I can't enjoy them anymore. !Ha ha ha ha!"

Lu Feiqing let out a long sigh, the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, piercing Zhang Zhaozhong's chest with one sword, the second tartar struggled a few times, and soon stopped moving.

Lu Feiqing took back the Ningbi Sword and turned around to tell Yu Yutong, "Cremate it, take it back to Yuxu Palace and hand it over to the head brother, go ahead!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!" Yu Yutong bowed and replied, and immediately arranged for people to carry Zhang Zhaozhong's body to a suitable place for cremation.

"Junior brother Deng, today's feelings are recorded in Yuxu Palace. I will return to Wudang another day. Please come to Yuxu Palace for a while at the right time!" After Lu Feiqing finished speaking, she turned around and chased in the direction Yu Yutong was walking. It seemed that he wanted to send his junior brother off on his last journey.

After Deng Feng watched Lu Feiqing leave, he turned back to look at Taoist Master Wuchen, "Brother Wuchen, is this the so-called 'number one master' of the Manchu Qing Dynasty? It's this level. You who are chasing me will have no way to go to heaven or earth." Door?"

The atmosphere at the scene was very awkward for a time.
"To be honest with Junior Brother Deng, there are actually not many masters in the Qing court." It was Zhao Banshan of the Taiji Sect who spoke, "There are not many martial arts sects in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, and the strongest Taishan sect doesn't care about the Manchus at all. Gu, because they were unable to deal with the assassination of masters, the Manchu Qing Dynasty did not dare to touch them. Other sects basically did not take the Qing court seriously, and few masters surrendered. The so-called "big inner masters" in the entire Manchu Qing Dynasty had the highest cultivation level. It was this Zhang Zhaozhong, and there were two others killed by us over there. One was Rui Dalin, a Manchu; the other was named Yan Boqian, a traitor to Yanjiaquan in Chenzhou, Hunan. Basically, he surrendered to the Manchus. Either they are masters of the Manchu people, or they are scum whose reputation is too bad to survive, or they are traitors of the sect, there is no real person on the stage at all."

"Then, why don't you just go into the palace and chop that little Jiannu with a sword, and be done with it?" Deng Feng was very curious.

If we follow the original work of "The Book of Swords and Enmities", it is true that the Red Flower Club could not kill Qianlong, but in this time and space, all the leaders of the Red Flower Club have their own backgrounds, such as the brothers Chang Hezhi and Chang Bozhi, the two heroes of Xichuan. The inner sect of Qingcheng Sect is the same generation as the leader Yu Canghai; Taoist Master Wuchen was born in Wudang Taihe Palace and is a disciple of the outer sect, and is the same generation as the head Taoist Chongxu; Yu Yutong was born in Yuxu Palace in Wudang and is the leader Ma Shi Shuangying, a true disciple and the head of the execution hall, was born in the Wuji Sect and was actually a branch of Wudang.As long as the above people act together, each of them can find an elder from the sect to come over. According to the defense level of the Forbidden City of the Manchu Qing Dynasty described by Zhao Banshan, it can be said that he can kill whoever he wants, and whichever of the Manchu Qing ministers he wants to die, he Absolutely not alive!

"Because each sect has a mountain gate, so we can't move it away!" Zhao Banshan smiled bitterly and gave the most helpless reason.

"Then you can find a sect that's not in the north!" Deng Feng still didn't understand.

"The Red Flower Society has always wanted to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. This Zhao Guan family is more scared than the Manchu Tatars!" Taoist Master Wuchen couldn't help but said indifferently.

Deng Feng was completely helpless.

In real history, I was afraid that the country would be corrupted. Deep down in my heart, I was afraid that other generals would follow suit. Throughout the entire dynasty, I crazily suppressed generals and warriors. As a result, the elite Han soldiers who once had "one Han serving as five barbarians" became more than ten dozen. A single field battle can make people hunt down dozens of miles of garbage.

This chaotic time and space is even more serious, because the Ming Dynasty has been destroyed for only a few decades, and there are several organizations that "anti-Qing and restore the Ming". Da Tong's attitude towards these organizations is even more hateful than that of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but it is just because of public opinion. He didn't dare to attack blatantly because of his needs, but he didn't know how many times he had done this trick of killing people with a borrowed knife.

"Even so, as long as you are willing to put down your face and hire a few real masters, it won't be a problem to kill the little emperor of the Qing Dynasty, right?"

"Those in the north don't dare to move, and those in the south are also suppressed, unless they are some single masters, but most of these are good and evil, so they don't care at all!" The person who spoke this time was "Wu Zhuge" Xu Tianhong.

"What if you rush in regardless of the cost?" Deng Feng was completely furious.

"The most important means of protection for the Forbidden City of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was the 'Batulu Camp'. Each of the more than 1000 people was a master of martial arts, and they were all descendants of the Eight Banners of the Manchu people. The main weapon was a divine arm crossbow, and each man had one. Three shifts took turns, and under the volley, even the first-class masters may not be able to escape unscathed. We have tried, but the old helmsman has already gone first." Chen Jialuo replied helplessly.

Deng Feng had no choice.

(End of this chapter)