Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?!

Chapter 257 Suddenly, a madman sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters high! 【Supplement 1】

Jinmen, in the quiet garden in the south of the city.

Ziweixing sat in front of the desk uneasily, with a couplet hanging behind her.

The people are still the same, the country is still the same, how can it be divided into north and south.

All in all, in general, it is not a thing.

This was given to him by an old minister in the past. The meaning was obvious. It was a mockery of the Republic of China established by Yuan Tie and Sun Tie. It was nothing more than a perverse and separatist move!
If it weren't for them, how could the Qing Dynasty be destroyed?

But at this time, Ziweixing had no intention of appreciating the teacher's talent and writing.

There has been no news from the people sent there for such a long time.

It made him a little uneasy.

After all, it was just a group of evil heretics, and logically speaking, they should have been eliminated long ago.

A figure hurriedly broke in.

And soon, a scream came from outside.

Ziweixing's original uneasy mood gradually calmed down in the screams. This was his method of defeating fire since he was a child. Only when facing this group of slaves did he feel that he was the supreme emperor and supreme.

"Master, this is sent by the queen." After saying this, the boy servant lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the sky, and cautiously stepped forward to place the food box on the table.

The boy servant was about to beg for mercy, but when he noticed the two guards at the door, he immediately left in fear.

Just thinking about it.

"You little bitch, why did you spill the soup?!"

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

"Master, please calm down!"

But the slaves are obviously not among them!
Especially for someone who is always around to serve you, let alone being picky, you have to take care of yourself even if you have nothing to do.

After hearing the scolding, the boy servant immediately knelt down on the ground, crawled and said, "I was walking in a hurry just now, and the food box shook, which caused a little bit of the soup to spill out."

"Master, slave"

Just now, he had been monitoring every move at the dock with a Western telescope.

"Get out! Get twenty big boards!"

Even if he is the emperor, he cannot restrain them.

After opening the lid on the surface, a bowl of fragrant bird's nest soup appears.

As for why not castrate?
Not kindness.

Mr. Tang said without any nonsense: "Amul was severely injured by the demon, and the Musketeers were completely wiped out!"

Everyone around him told him so.

But the cost of castration is too high.

Ziweixing snorted coldly, as if he had found an outlet, and said in a cold voice: "Those hands and feet."

Seeing this, although Ziweixing was displeased and felt it was a bit too rash, he still said kindly: "Mr. Tang, you are finally back. How did things go?"

"Humph!"

"Let's run away!"

"The other party is coming towards you now."

When he was very young, whether it was the palace maids and eunuchs around him or the great Confucians who taught him.

The servant boy was about to turn around.

He is a natural dragon, with the blood of Aixinjueluo flowing in his body.

Only by keeping them in awe will they not dare to have second thoughts and serve them with all their heart. Otherwise, this group of people will cheat and deceive others.

He wants to imitate the two ancestors of Kang and Qian and become a sage and wise king!

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside.

What is this called? This is called the emperor's mind!

An angry voice suddenly sounded.

Of course, when he grew up, he became more sober and knew that there were many rebellious officials and traitors in the world.

"Reply to Your Majesty!"

Today is different from the past. Although you can make enough money by selling the treasures in the palace, there is no need to be extravagant on small things.

Just thinking about it.

Any words or deeds that are disrespectful to the emperor are disrespectful to heaven. The emperor has the right to deal with everyone. As long as the upper and lower lips move, no matter who they are, they must obey his orders.

These slaves were different from the eunuchs who served in the palace in the past. He bought them from Yaren with money, and the price was cheap. One or two ocean coins was enough.

As for cruelty?

Ziweixing looked expectantly and saw a boy servant wearing a short brown cloth.

It was best to report to the Japanese in time. After all, the other party's request was that even if they could not solve Li Muxuan, they should collect all his intelligence and protect the safety of Ziweixing.

If possible, get directly to Lushun.

Ziweixing has passed away.

But it is the orthodox Qing Dynasty, and it is perfect to use it as an excuse to take action.

"What did you say?!" At this time, Ziweixing couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard that Amul had been severely injured. He was extremely frightened, as if he had returned to the night when he was kicked out of the palace many years ago.

But after all, he has been emperor for so many years.

There are also many great Confucian scholars who know that those who achieve great things must remain calm when encountering difficulties.

This news now.

After all, it was just Mr. Tang’s one-sided statement.

Maybe the other party wanted to use this as an excuse to trick him into going to the Japanese territory so that he could act as a puppet?

You know, he's not stupid!

He had already found out the details about Mr. Tang and knew that the other party was a dog raised by the Japanese.

But he didn't care. After all, the Japanese wanted to use him, and he also wanted to use the Japanese, so he pretended not to know and communicated with the Japanese through Mr. Tang.

But on to some really important things.

For example, when he tried to persuade him to go to the Japanese territory, he would make excuses and would never put himself in danger.

That's why.

He had plenty of reason to be suspicious.

Mr. Tang is lying to himself!
After all, leaving aside the 100-man musketeers for now, Amul is the number one batulu in the Qing Dynasty!
He is capable of going up the mountain to subdue a tiger, and go down to the sea to catch a dragon. Even hundreds of armored and sharp soldiers may not be able to defeat him, and Mr. Huo is also a martial arts master of his generation.

The two join hands.

Why should the evil spirit hit them hard?
Immediately, Ziweixing stared at Mr. Tang coldly and shouted.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Amur is extremely brave and is the pillar of the country! How could he lose? Sir, you must have seen it wrong, or the person who sent the message has seen it wrong. I am not going anywhere at the moment. I am just waiting here for his return!"

The words fell.

Mr. Tang's expression suddenly changed.

This deposed emperor has no other abilities, but he has learned the emperor's suspicion, jealousy, cruelty, and hypocrisy quite well.

But this time, he really didn't lie to the other party.

Also.

He wasn't negotiating with the other party either.

A mere dethronement of the emperor.

If it were not for the protection of Mr. Huo and Amul, he would have been forcibly abducted to the northeast.

Now that one of the two people was gone and the other was severely injured, he still needed to be polite, so he said seriously: "Your Majesty is so angry that he is hysterical."

"In order to clear the country for me, I can only offend you."

The voice just fell.

Ziweixing's expression changed wildly. Just when he was about to call the guard at the door, he saw the door being kicked open.

Two men wearing kimonos, carrying swords on their waists, and wearing Tsukiyo haircuts broke in and muttered in Japanese: "On the order of the general, I came to escort the Qing Emperor away."

After saying that, one person strode forward.

Prepare to take people away by force.

That's when.

A dull voice suddenly sounded.

"It seems that I have arrived at the right time."

Everyone looked sideways and saw a Taoist priest in white robes standing at the door.

His appearance cannot be said to be very handsome, but his demeanor is extraordinary, like a reclusive immortal who is transcendent and unsullied, with eyes as light as autumn water.

At this moment, I see the person in front of me.

Mr. Tang, who looked proud just now, suddenly looked panicked.

"Li Li Muxuan!"

"Do you recognize Pindao?" Li Muxuan glanced at this man and said calmly: "Isn't it you who was peeping from a distance just now?"

"The Japanese are very scheming. They use the deposed emperor to deal with me, and I use me to deal with the deposed emperor. No matter which side succeeds, you can act as a slut and reap benefits."

While talking.

Li Muxuan walked into the study, while Zhang Zhiwei and others behind him were guarding the door.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Tang's face turned pale.

It’s not scary if the scheme is discovered.

This is a conspiracy.

But being stuck in a room is really fatal!

Then, just as he was about to speak, he shifted all the responsibilities onto the Japanese and the deposed emperor.

However, Ziweixing took the lead and said, "Master, I was deceived and used by the traitors, so I ordered people to attack you. All this was done by the Japanese behind the scenes!"

He is not stupid, Li Muxuan appears here.

It's enough to explain one thing.

Maybe what Mr. Tang said before was not a lie. Amul and the Musketeers really fell into trouble!
There is a saying that those who understand current affairs are heroes. In the past, King Gou Jian of Yue could endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and he can do the same today! Only if you live can the Qing Dynasty hope to be restored!
And as his voice sounded.

Li Muxuan's eyes were strange. The last emperor's knees were far weaker than he thought.

But it's normal.

The reason why the other party was able to reach the age of sixty-one.

Except for the special status.

The most important thing is to be subdued. Yuan Shuai, Duan Shuai, Feng Shuai, etc. have only abdicated twice.

Later, when the Japanese surrendered and Qingtianbairi retreated to Wadao Island, he was able to live in Maozi's concentration camp for five years and survived to return to China for reform, which shows his ideological consciousness.

Between thoughts.

Li Muxuan looked at the deposed emperor and said calmly: "Should he be deceived and used, or should he just go along with the flow?"

"You know it better than anyone else."

"Now you call me Pindao Immortal Master, but you are just afraid that Pindao will kill you."

"If Amul and the Musketeers succeed, I'm afraid that Pindao will become an evil heretic who will not hesitate to die, and will be used to consolidate your relationship with the Japanese."

The words fell.

Seeing that his little thoughts were exposed, Ziweixing's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Immediately, he stopped pretending.

"Since you know everything, I won't follow you in circles. What do you want to do when you come to me?"

"Are you taking revenge on me for the attack and killing?"

"No."

Li Muxuan shook his head.

Seeing this, Ziweixing frowned and continued: "Then whose order did you receive to assassinate me?"

"No."

"Then you want to eliminate me, the remnant of the previous dynasty?"

"No more guessing."

Li Muxuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said bluntly: "Although you deserve to die for the attack and killing, you are not worthy of Pindao's special revenge."

"As for the restoration aspirations of you old and young people, Pindao has no interest in getting involved, let alone killing you for this matter. Pindao has only one rule."

"Collude with the Japanese, die!"

In an instant, everyone felt a chill coming over them, as if they were in an ice cave.

His body shook uncontrollably.

At this moment, in their eyes, Li Muxuan was like a terrifying natural disaster. As long as he thought about it, everyone present would die in an instant!
Ziweixing has never experienced this feeling before.

Even when facing those arrogant warlords with hundreds of thousands of troops in their hands.

He had never felt it before.

It must be described.

At this moment, he only felt that the other party was the real son of destiny!
From Li Muxuan, he felt for the first time the power of heaven. His tactics of punishing his slaves were completely child's play and could not even be put on the stage.

Immediately, under the strong desire to survive.

Ziweixing held on to her courage and said, "I'm just making friends with the Japanese."

"I was wrong about what happened this time. As long as the Immortal Master agrees to let me live, I will never have any contact with the Japanese from now on, let alone have any thoughts of restoration."

"Be a rich man honestly and faithfully!"

"Do you believe this?"

Li Muxuan lowered his head and looked down at the deposed emperor.

He didn't think that his few words could withstand more than ten years of transformation.

At this time, seeing the other party still refused to let him go.

Ziweixing's face darkened.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said: "Although it is the Republic of China, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. There are many people who appreciate my pilgrimage. If you dare to kill me, let alone them, even the officials of the Republic of China will not let you go. "

"That's all if you're alone."

"Think about the sect, think about the friends around you, and don't act out of emotion!"

The words fell.

A cold look flashed in Li Muxuan's eyes.

He knew that what the other party said was not entirely a threat, but the truth.

The fall of the previous dynasty does not mean that the princes and nobles of the previous dynasty have lost their influence. After all, how can all the accumulation of hundreds of years be destroyed overnight?
If this group of people stick together.

There is indeed some trouble.

but
Accompanying Li Muxuan's thoughts.

With a bang, the Japanese warrior on the side suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist and turned to face the deposed emperor.

"The Japanese were so ambitious that they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rob the deposed emperor and plant flowers in divisions." Li Muxuan said with a calm expression: "The deposed emperor learned about this and for the sake of his family and country, he would rather die than obey. In the end, he died at the hands of the Japanese."

As his voice sounded.

The Japanese warrior was getting closer and closer to Ziweixing, and the cold light was already approaching his throat.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Tang's expression suddenly changed.

This guy!
Is he really a Xuanmen immortal?

He even resorted to such despicable means as framing someone! And you do it so openly!
Pooh! How shameless!

We all turn off the lights!
However, looking at everything in front of him, he had no choice but to do anything. His whole body seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and he could only watch helplessly from the side.

And at the same time.

Ziweixing looked at the cold light so close at hand, and felt extremely fearful in her heart.

He regretted agreeing to the Japanese conditions.

I regret not listening to Amul.

I regret even more that I didn’t just run away and head to the Northeast. After all, being a puppet is better than dying!
At least among the Japanese, he was still the supreme Qing emperor in name, and it was impossible for him to treat himself badly in terms of food, clothing, and housing. How could it be like this?

Think of this.

Ziweixing felt endless hatred in his heart.

I hate my ancestors for not handling human affairs and leaving such a mess to me, and I also hate those warlords and politicians.

Of course, what I hate the most is this demonic figure who appears out of nowhere in front of me and will kill him if he disagrees with me. You know, there are many people who collude with Japanese people in the world.

Why do you have to kill me? !

At this time.

A shout suddenly sounded.

"His Majesty!"

Ziweixing turned around and saw Mr. Huo leading a man in Chinese tunic suit outside the door.

Upon seeing this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

I am saved!
Then, when he was about to speak, he found that his mouth was sealed by an invisible force.

At the same time, Mr. Huo looked at the blade that was getting closer and said loudly: "Li Xianren, this is a master of the Secret Painting Sect and a special correspondent from Jinling."

"He has something to talk to you about."

The words have not yet fallen.

The Japanese warrior swung the long sword in his hand sharply, and a head fell to the ground with a pop.

In an instant, the room fell into deathly silence.

Looking at the rolling head.

Everyone was stunned in place, unable to believe that Li Muxuan dared to attack in public!
(End of this chapter)