At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 48 main topic
It was sore and numb, as if there was an electric arc in Zhu Cixiang's hand. The place where Zhu Cixiang touched it made Wu Sanfu's arm unable to move. Wu Sanfu felt fierce in his heart and used his other hand to turn into a fist. With an elbow, he aimed at Zhu Cixiang and wanted to hit him hard, but he didn't expect Zhu Cixiang to grab his arm. With just such a squeeze, a big tendon was twisted.

Wu Sanfu suddenly felt a jump all over his body, a burst of numbness, and in an instant this arm also lost consciousness, and fell to the side without strength, and Zhu Cihong's reminder sounded in his ear.

"Sansuke, watch carefully."

Crackling!

Dozens of hundreds of punches fell like heavy rain, and Wu Sanfu's whole body was sore. Except for the vital parts, he was hit everywhere, but Wu Sanfu still held back the pain, and his mind followed the fists that fell on his body.

After the rain fell, Zhu Cihong kicked again. Wu Sanfu cleverly puffed up his stomach and took it, and then he took a few steps back before standing up and steadying himself.

"Three hundred punches, at least three hundred punches!"

Wu Sanfu was determined to fight. As soon as the distance increased, his arm regained consciousness, but he ignored it and was immersed in Zhu Cixiang's boxing techniques that were so intensive that he had no chance to breathe.

"Yes, very good." When Zhu Cihong saw this attack, Wu Sanfu finally saw the point, so he praised, "In just a few breaths, I punched you a total of 360 times."

"What, so many?!"

"360 five punches?!"

Wu Xiang and Wang Chengen looked at each other, shocked, and couldn't help but get up.

Wu Xiang even excitedly stepped forward and touched Wu Sanfu's arm, and even opened his clothes to take a look. He found that under Wu Sanfu's clothes, there were red fist marks like raindrops, and these red fist marks had not yet been burned into the skin. I think it will disappear automatically after the qi and blood circulate for a while.

Only then did several people change their colors, and they all looked at Zhu Cixiang with expressions of disbelief.

360 five punches. In a short period of contact, Zhu Cixiang actually hit Wu Sanfu, a strong man, 360 five punches. Wu Xiang also discovered that Zhu Cixiang did not hit Wu Sanfu's joints, throat, mouth and nose, eye sockets, cochlea, temples, vagina, and back. Ting Zhongzhao, if Zhu Cixiang had just a little bit of murderous intention during the fight, Wu Sanfu would have died countless times long ago.

The control of moves is not what Wu Xiang values ​​most. What Wu Xiang values ​​most is Zhu Cixiang's physical fitness.

Fighting against a tall and big man, he punched more than 300 punches twice, and the punches hit the flesh. After returning, he was even more breathless and calm. , the super warrior who charges into battle!He is a character that only appears in opera scripts!

I can't imagine what kind of existence the prince would become on the battlefield if he was given a suit of armor, a good horse, and a handy weapon. He could kill seven in and seven out. I'm afraid this physical ability is The standard of Zhao Zilong in the present age!
"Sansuke, please sit down too."

Zhu Cixiang jumped up and came to the main seat. He held the handle and sat on it as if he were on a horse. He just sat there with a golden sword and said, "I am not acquainted with your Wu family. I am summoning you today." Come to the school grounds, I have something to talk to you about."

"Yes, yes, we don't know each other, Prince." "Prince, what are your orders, but it doesn't matter."

Wu Sanfu and Wu Xiang quickly took their seats, and Wu Xiang raised his hands to Zhu Cixiang and spoke. He understood that the prince and Wu Sanfu had acted with the intention of showing off their power. This meant that the two warriors could not underestimate this young man. Prince, now that the prince has achieved his goal, he naturally has to get to the point.

However, Wu Sanfu was obviously still silent in the fight just now and had not come back to his senses. After a while, he looked at Zhu Cixiang who was not breathing and looked calm and composed. He suddenly felt like he was in another world, as if he had just It was not the prince who took action, but someone else.

But Wang Chengen also cast a meaningful glance at Zhu Cixiang. He thought of the news about someone who had descended from heaven in the East Palace, and immediately felt that the prince in front of him was covered with a mysterious color.

I can't see through, I really can't see through the depth, this kind of unfathomable posture, what a deep city!

At this moment, Wu Sanfu, Wu Xiang, and Wang Chengen sighed involuntarily at the same time.

"The Admiral knows the current state of the imperial court."

Without thinking too much, Zhu Cihong looked at Wu Xiang and his son, "The current state of the imperial court is already in danger of being destroyed. Both the bandits and the Tartars may reach Beijing directly. As long as the bandits break through Juyong Pass and the Tartars break through Shanhaiguan, we The Ming Dynasty will have to perish, so the purpose of my palace coming to you this time is to ask you Guan Ning Army's opinion on the imperial court moving south."

"Moving south? Prince, do you agree with moving south? Or is this your Majesty's intention?"

Wu Xiang was startled when he heard the words, he knew that in the Chongzhen Dynasty he proposed to move south and discuss the fate of those people, and he himself never dared to be that early bird, so he hurriedly said, "But since Chengzu, Daming has settled in Beijing. How can we abandon the capital, the late emperor’s mausoleum, and the Gyeonggi area that have been managed for more than 200 years?”

Zhu Cixiang just smiled when he heard this and didn't take it to heart. The founder's capital was Beijing, the late emperor's mausoleum, and the more than 200 years of management of the capital. These things obviously had nothing to do with the old Wu family.

This Wu Xiang is clearly reluctant to part with the millions of xiangxiang given by the court every year. His Wu family is the largest military leader in Guan Ning's army. Among the millions of liaoxiang, excluding various management and filial piety, as well as the actual distribution Military pay, if it reaches the Wu family's pocket, must be several hundred thousand taels anyway.

If the imperial court really moved south, would Jiliao still be that important?Is it still necessary for the imperial court to feed these military ruffians to millions a year?These Guanning troops will either go south with the imperial court, or they will be incorporated by the intruders, but in any case, don't count on the millions of Liaoxiangs a year.

Therefore, the Wu family, as the party that benefited the most from the millions of people a year, did not sit on the southward migration side, and naturally they were not willing to move southward.

But if the move to the south is really unavoidable, Guan Ning's army had better go with the court. Otherwise, whether he surrenders to the bandits or joins the Tatars, the days like now when he is pocketing a lot of money will be difficult. No way. If they follow thieves or Tatars, the Wu family will not only lose money, but they may also be mistrusted and used as cannon fodder.

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