Broken bodies were left in the land where Whitewater passed. He walked through the blood and bones and killed the soldiers in front of him. These people were so scared that they did everything possible to avoid Whitewater. Maybe they will never be soldiers again. These unlucky people will always remember this terrible scene for the rest of their lives.
How many people did Whitewater kill along the way? It’s probably more than 100 people. Plus, more than 100 people just broke the battle field and killed 200 or 300 people the day before. That’s less than half of Hezhuo’s army, but in fact, he has made Hezhuo a beach castle and collapsed.
No one dares to stop Whitewater. Everyone knows his martial arts, but he has a vital interest. That is, one Huo Qingtong and half the chief helmsman Huo Qingtong really can’t figure out a way to stop Whitewater. Even though she is famous for her wisdom, she just can’t face this man.
What kind of person is Whitewater? Huo Qingtong thinks he knows him best-this is a vicious person who said that he would kill your family. This is the conclusion that she reached through negative distance contact. The other half is the chief helmsman. He has no confidence in saving the lives of Princess Xiangxiang’s father and brother, but he has no burden.
In the final analysis, a few people who want to crack the soil and barbarians just hang their heads outside Chang’ an gate, which is their best field-less commander-in-chief is educated from primary school, so he told him, and he also has plenty of reasons to say that he said Princess Xiangxiang-"It’s not that I don’t want to, but this man’s martial arts is too high for me."
The chief helmsman of White Wave Martial Arts has lost confidence for a long time-if he still has some confidence in his tricks, he can’t even think of it-there are many swords and spears in the Jianghu that don’t work well, but that’s mostly cheating Shaolin Temple by selling powerful pills. However, there are also restrictions on eating several knives, chopping the sword and cutting it down, but stabbing the sword is mostly a blood hole-but it doesn’t stab the bones and muscles well.
In a war like whitewater, chopping swords and spears is unscathed, even if you are stabbed by cavalry, you can practice kung fu horizontally … It’s probably better to see the story in Journey to the West-then Sun Wu is a copper-armed man and invulnerable.
Whitewater has seen the big, the small and the Zhuo ahead. This time, not only will these people be killed, but even the leaders at all levels and the readers in the Zhuo Department will be killed, completely cutting off the overall possibility of the Zhuo Department-can they live happily after the disintegration? Well anyway, according to history, they can’t live if they come
These people have warriors with personal guards. They are desperate to slow down the pace of Whitewater, while those leaders are galloping to run-Whitewater is brave. They are not confident that they can get benefits in front of Whitewater after seeing it.
Huo Qingtong flew-but what to do? She didn’t think about the chief helmsman’s escort. Anyway, he has hidden Princess Xiangxiang. If this "old father-in-law" hangs up with "big uncle", it may be a good thing for him.
The way to pay tribute to those brave men who risk their lives for nothing is to tear them up. It takes no golden bell to deal with these people. It is easy to attack and avoid these people just by avoiding the white waves. He grabbed one person when his arm grew long, and then he died when he squeezed it.
It’s not a challenge for him to kill these people even if he learns to kill people with his tongue, but he hasn’t talked so much yet.
"Are you going to give me a sword?" Whitewater looked at his slave curiously and saw many negative distance contacts. He kindly woke up, and then the woman directly fell off shuriken Whitewater and ignored her. Wan Li’s solo qigong exhibition easily chased her.
Heaven and earth came like a thunderbolt, and the tiger roared and the white waves broke out in a directional way. Those horses fell directly on their soft feet and the people fell seven times. When they turned over and looked up, they saw the white waves in front of them.
Chapter two hundred and three Formal
Whitewater didn’t leave it for the pursuers to make a move, but he didn’t bother to kill them. Instead, he simply killed all these people with one punch and one palm. "Speaking of which, we have met once and said that we would kill you. As a result, you ran away, which made someone talk. So this time, I kept my word." Whitewater hit the ground and smashed a little master’s skull. When the people behind arrived, the field leader and the lecturers were all killed simply.
"To kill Zhao Hui and others, you should go to defeat the Tatars all the way from south to north and finally cut down the dry skull." White waves wiped their hands with white robes and simply said that he looked around straight. "I didn’t see Princess Xiangxiang, but I didn’t see it at a distance yesterday." This Bai Shaobao took a meaningful look at the chief helmsman. "This married woman is always beautiful and I like your escort."
"Chen Jialuo is not an exhibition guard," said the chief helmsman, but Whitewater laughed. "Don’t blame me for going to kill Tartars. Are you going?" Whitewater looked at the sky. "It’s still early, but it’s quite enjoyable to kill today. You can sleep and kill it." He looked at the yellow shirt of Cui Yu, who was driven out of his mind. "It’s really miserable to kill her home in front of a person … but there are not many tragedies in this world."
Whitewater walked to the front of Huo Qingtong and provoked her with her fingers. "If you want to take revenge on me, you can now make a sword. If you can’t, then follow me." Whitewater is ready to kill this slave girl at any time. Although it’s a pity that such a beautiful woman is going to die, he has already said it well. "There are not many dead people in this world."
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It seems that she still didn’t want to die. Perhaps this is the grassland tribal custom that Cuiyu Yellow Shirt lost shuriken and Whitewater no matter what she chose to set up a tent to plunge into the camp and Zhuobu belonged to Hezhuo tent, it was quite gorgeous, and these people also brought a lot of lamb dried fruit and even wine. "It’s really good to say that you can’t drink grapes to make wine-I remember it seems so. Here is simply Zhongyuan liquor …"
Start a fire to burn mutton dried fruit and cook delicious milk tea with rice-forget it in white wine. Whitewater simply eats it. At this time, he sat next to a female silver knife to help him with a piece of mutton. "It seems that it is figured out." Whitewater thought that maybe he was also planning to wait on an enemy with revenge. No one knows if you will take part in the day battle when you are in charge.
After eating and drinking enough, the sleeping force in the white tent spontaneously stirred his skin muscles and trembled slightly. This is also a preparation. If someone is assassinated, he will even be spontaneously countered. After all, the assassination of Cui Yu Huang didn’t do such a thing. She just slept by herself. The next day, she will definitely follow the white waves to kill Manchu officers and soldiers, otherwise she will find it difficult to face herself.
On the second day, there was a gong in the Qing army camp, and everyone was watching the white waves coming out. The robe was also mended, and the Wu Guan was not damaged at all. This time, the white waves came out with no weapons in his hands. This unarmed man rode towards the Qing army camp, and he was followed by a masked woman riding a yellow horse. This woman was wearing a long sword.
Whitewater put his arms around his hands and didn’t take the reins. Then he rushed to the Qing army’s camp purely by controlling the horse with his legs. Then he ushered in a fire and artillery attack. Unfortunately, the problem was that when the Qing army was as far apart as the army at the end of the year, it was full of smoke and guns flying around. Unfortunately, the distance from Whitewater was still six or seven feet. Whitewater’s chest pooped one by one, and he stretched out his palm and put it on his face. A lead just slipped off his palm and didn’t even wear clothes
Bai Lang’s horse was afraid, so Bai Lang abandoned the horse and decided, "Wow … this is the Manchu Firearms Camp?" In front of him is a fist-sized slowly rolling shot put camp, and the smoke filled the door, so I can’t see clearly, but the white waves spread their bodies and moved laterally. Huo Qingtong gave up his horse and followed him closely. It is appropriate to deal with the army in this camp, but the effect is really not great for martial arts experts.
It’s really hard to avoid the martial arts master sneaking in at night, but the white waves are forced to break in in broad daylight-he moves much faster than the line soldiers, and it’s a cup of tea. He has already faced the fact that there are sparse archers and some knife shields defending the camp wall. How high is this camp wall? As soon as the white waves are lifted, they will fly around and kick the innocent waves and jump into the Qing army camp.
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Into the camp, it’s easy to kill Zhongjun array. He’s a person-now it’s two people. The goal is small and he can’t encircle the enemy in front of whitewater. He can kill people at will and go straight to Zhongjun camp-of course, Huo Qingtong just can’t catch a soldier to kill behind him.
Now, where are the Qing soldiers? Not to mention that these guys are green camp. It is impossible to fill the cutter head for the chief executive and let the chief executive go first. It is possible to resist the enemy desperately, but it is impossible to be killed by whitewater. After less than 30 people were killed, the Qing soldiers were already blocked by a few people-Ji still lost his head and bumped into him.
In this case, the strength of the Qing soldiers is much stronger than that of Hezhuo Department, and damn it, Zhaohui and others have no barracks in the morning-Whitewater killed a deputy commander-in-chief … "It’s really cunning, but it’s hard to say whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing." This Bai Shaobao laughed and walked away.
He’s had enough of this Tianshan mountain, and his eyes are rapidly going south to Guangdong and Guangxi. From there, he will attack the established policy of the Qing Dynasty all the way to the Red Flower Festival. It doesn’t matter that he didn’t come to Whitewater on this day. He already knew about the rebellion plan of these people, but he didn’t know whether it was the emperor’s rebellion success or the emperor’s situation in Qianlong. The probability of failure far exceeded the success. He would take the risk ..
It’s a much simpler and easier choice than conspiring against the emperor and killing all the insiders.
And the chief helmsman will believe in it-I have to say that the Red Flower Club is a perfect thing to catch straw …
Chapter two hundred and four Small progress
Is rebellion interesting? To be honest, it’s not interesting, but Whitewater is to drive away the Tatars and restore China to satisfy the tiger’s murder in his heart. Besides, he really doesn’t like wild boar skins. It’s also good to kill wild boar skins. When Whitewater left the Tianshan Mountains, the Red Cross still disappeared. He used Wan Li’s solo flying skills to prepare for a long journey, but Huo Qingtong couldn’t carry it …
Even if she is a "congenital" expert in this world, there is no such long-term strength to support hundreds of miles of flying skills. After a hundred miles, she can’t hold on to it. After the legs are filled with lead, it seems that the whole person has turned into cotton’s arms. Before that, she still insisted on it. White waves and other martial arts depend on her ears. as one pleases knows that this woman can’t hold on.
This kind of long-distance and rapid trekking horse can’t hold up-why does it last for several days for hundreds of miles every day? This horse is definitely a monster. When Wan Li walks alone, the force flows. When he clicks on the ground with his feet, the communication is endless, and there is a trace of exhaustion. He doesn’t need much effort to lift it with the help of the earth. It is much more labor-saving and fast than when he used to fly grass.
At that time, Huo Qingtong was covered in sweat, naturally emitting heat mixed with sweat, and the smell was quite attractive-it was a hormone smell. Whitewater seemed to be much stronger than any princess with flowers, so he went back and grabbed the slave girl. "Don’t go for it, it’s nothing to take someone with you." Unfortunately, the vitality of the world is thin, otherwise the whitewater can be swept away by the earth and the air for more than ten feet, and now it’s just two or three feet.
However, in a few days, Whitewater has already arrived in Xining, Qinghai Province. He rushed into the inn and directly took the silver to Taiwan. "The room sent two buckets of hot water to take a bath and prepare drinks." When the other party looked at his hair, Whitewater was unpreparedness-he didn’t mind killing "Don’t escape" before taking a bath break, Whitewater added, and the silver ingot was gently pressed into the desktop by him.
The shopkeeper and the bartender naturally dare not escape from the store for many years. Of course, they know that there are martial arts experts who kill people without blinking an eye. Even if the government catches them beheading afterwards, it is also a loss-but they can’t come back when they are dead. The newspaper official belongs to the newspaper official. This hot water delivery meal still needs to be sent to the dish with Mongolian medicine-"We are not a black shop where there is such a thing .. And how can we hide it from the guest officer?"
In the face of whitewater, just like a joke, I casually asked, "Did you get an antiperspirant in this meal?" The little two sweated all over and said that there was no such thing. Whitewater had a happy mandarin duck bath and then had a good meal in a light robe. He forced Cuiyu’s yellow shirt to eat some big meat-the real whitewater made it worse. At this time, there was nothing wrong with Hezhuo Department. It was rare to eat big meat.
Although I can’t get used to it, Cui Yu’s yellow shirt still eats a little-she prefers to eat pilaf, mutton and meat, and she is particularly disgusted with big meat. "Ha, ha, ha, just after eating and drinking enough horses, someone comes to exercise their bones and muscles. It’s a beautiful day." Whitewater sits still and gives such a laugh in his mouth. Otherwise, the Xining garrison and the catcher have dispatched hundreds of people to surround the inn, and there are knives, shields, guns and shields to catch the martial arts masters who make a mess.
Xining City also has a governor’s yamen with officials and masters-learning written martial arts goods and emperors’ houses is the best way to practice martial arts. There are more general masters than rebel masters. Actually, the top masters who work for the imperial court probably rebel more … Whitewater jumped out from the balcony window directly before they called for battle. "It’s better to simply kill you after just taking a shower and washing again."
It seems a little hard for Whitewater to do this-his tricks have always hurt and spilled out, either wearing his head or breaking ascites, leaving broken corpses everywhere. Let him do it without a wave of strength, just killing people well and without a little more blood. This is contrary to Whitewater. This tiger has always been crazy about killing Whitewater and gave up his little hands and feet after killing the first person.
Because he killed the first one, he simply slapped the lead sergeant’s bust and smashed it directly. He fanned the broken bones, blood, meat and dirt with the palm of his hand and sprayed a white wave all over the floor. His robe was stained with blood and bone residue. "Fuck!" After he scolded 1, he was right. The governor’s yamen was superior to the other party, but six people came out with swords and hidden weapons’s fists and palms directly wrapped in whitewater.
"Kung Fu is still good!" Whitewater’s hearty laughter rang out and a claw caught the sword. The swordsman immediately gave up his weapon, and Whitewater punched the palm of his hand. It’s not that he went all the way in this direction like a siege cone, and he spent his arm like a bamboo-that’s right. In front of Whitewater’s fist, his arm bones and muscles were just like split bamboo.
This punch directly hit the master body, so the whole person was missing a piece. This body was missing a quarter. Maybe someone could live, but it was by no means this place. It was this person who made a servant, Bai Lang, who spun around and jumped up. At this time, Bai Lang Fu’s mental and physical strength was so flowing, and Nan Dou’s holy fist was full of strength, which triggered the wind to kill the diamond fist. His whole person brushed away and disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, he showed his figure in front of a few positions as if he had penetrated the other two masters. "I probably know what this is, but there is nothing I can do about it if I want to add lethality." Thinking about this problem, the white hand changed-the golden bell brought him a powerful and overbearing power when he shot, but now it has become light. "It’s easy to lift weights! Poor family didn’t reach this level until it was born! "
Whitewater has always been his own practice, and there is no master who can guide him to take detours. If it were not for his own learning and analysis ability, he would have been possessed early in the morning-of course, the main key is that there may be bosses behind him who can support him effectively. Anyway, Whitewater will never believe that it would be an adventure if he was able to practice the golden bell jar …
It is precisely because of this that once Whitewater has made a breakthrough in this respect, its foundation and understanding are still very solid. Now, he is a little light and deft, and he has brushed the two talons and grandchildren who abandoned the sword and the sword, while the other side seems to have been cut into several pieces by a multi-edged broadsword and axe …
Chapter two hundred and five Running wild
Such a killing rabbit started to fall before others could react. Whitewater has used that trick again-just realized that it is necessary to find more shortcomings. This time, Whitewater is not a small jump. It is like a whirlwind that has disappeared, and then it suddenly takes shape a few steps away, just like the wind blowing. "It really is the meaning of killing King Kong Boxing by a stroke of Luohan Ren’s fist." Whitewater didn’t pay more attention to the fight in his mind. More importantly, he just realized it.
Yu Yu’s three men wanted to run, but they couldn’t come to whitewater. They simply couldn’t stop this effort. One was that the bones were broken and the bones were destroyed, and the death was very miserable. As soon as people died, the soldiers shot arrows-there was no morale collapse, because they didn’t like these "masters" with official positions in the Governor’s Mansion. Who respected them?
The distance between the bow and arrow and the ware is still effective, especially when the white waves flicker and jump into the inn behind them. The lead shot hits the wood outside the inn, but it still can’t penetrate the wooden wall. The bow and arrow can also penetrate the wooden board, but it is no problem to pack the brick wall with rammed earth. When the ware shoots for a round, the white waves stand out again.
It’s only over a hundred people to catch the anti-thief, and only a dozen green campers with ware in their hands want to stop the whitewater assault base. It’s impossible to kill those Wulin people in front like chickens. This team leader is in charge of everything, and he still despises saying that those who sell Hercules pills on the Jianghu are not really reliable or have been trained. Now kill those who sell Hercules pills. The anti-thief jumped in.
A lot of people still want to catch the anti-thief easily and get the reward, but the anti-thief speed seems a little fast? That’s not right. Why can’t an anti-thief fist stop like a siege cone? Not only the shield can’t stop this person, but also the thief can’t stop him-beating people is like beating tofu, and people come over with a broken palm, sweeping people with a broken foot, and even kicking people around-it’s this bent place that is not very good.
Blink of an eye with a gun, a shield and a knife and die all over the floor. They haven’t even come to run yet-let alone react when they run. The soldiers with the ware and the bow and arrow haven’t eaten their lives yet, but the reaction is extremely fast-the guy who lost his hand turned and ran is in charge of commanding the people to take charge, and that’s also to move the horse and go with the fast top.
However, catching fast and waiting for people? Those are all child prodigies. They run faster than green rangers when the situation is not good, and all of them are ghosts in the ground, just like soybeans scattered on the ground, and they disappear directly into the alleys in all directions.
Whitewater has just worn out the head of the Qing soldiers with a palm. When you pinch the head of the Qing soldiers, the place outside the skull is suddenly cut out in a big mess. The whole face is gone, and the Qing soldiers and the arresting officers have run away from Whitewater, so they also returned to the inn "Xiao Er will send hot water again"
White waves won’t be as weak as the Red Flower Club. He’s going to kill officials all the way-whatever he thinks, good officials, bad officials, corrupt officials and full officials will kill them anyway, which will directly shake the foundation of Manchu rule. White waves don’t believe that there are so many officials who are not afraid of death in Manchu. Later, he’s going to get rid of the governor, and by the way, he made the magistrate of Xining a county magistrate. This kind of white wave is too lazy to pay special attention to ..
The situation in the Governor’s Mansion is similar to that when he killed an official once. Anyway, he killed middle-aged and old men from the front door, so he stuck it when he saw them. When he killed Whitewater, he didn’t bother to distinguish who was the official and who was involved in the unfortunate killing. After that, he attacked the barracks and killed them at random-especially after the leaders of various troops tried to kill them, they robbed the horses and entered along the road and then saw which way to go south.
Whitewater’s move caused a huge wave. After killing officials along the road, it flew to Beijing like a snowflake. There were a lot of vacancies in this official position. There were even officials who abandoned their posts and fled ahead of Whitewater. On the contrary, Han officials held on to their posts, and many Whitewater also found it ridiculous. Now when he saw Whitewater in a magistrate’s yamen, he had fled and left one was shaking all over, but he still insisted on the magistrate’s master in front of him.