Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Mo Ya and Bai Feng recruited the refugees under the orders of Ying Yu. After months of training in the Qin army mode, they transformed into warriors who were not afraid of death. The only thing missing was that they had not yet seen blood.

　　More than a thousand soldiers received the signal from the black crow hidden in the dark, and rushed towards the Qing soldiers like a tiger going down the mountain.

　　The bloody battle broke out, and the Qing army, which originally numbered [-], had lost its fighting spirit. On the contrary, the black-clothed army that had shot out from the shadows was full of morale.

　　During the melee, a man in black effortlessly opened his opponent's spear and stabbed his opponent in the opposite direction.

　　A brave soldier of the Qing Dynasty was slashed to death by a random sword after struggling to fight two men in black with a steel knife.

　　"Run!"

　　Looking at his companions being killed one by one, a Qing soldier was heartbroken, dropped his weapon, turned around and fled.

　　"Everyone, run!"

　　"Master, we can't beat it, let's go!"

　　"Run away!"

　　……

　　Once deserters appear on the battlefield, a chain reaction will occur.In addition, Fukang'an's troops were only more than [-] left, and the appearance of a deserter was even more conspicuous like a beacon in the dark.

　　There were constant Qing soldiers throwing away their weapons, turning around and fleeing, turning into a great rout.

　　Fukang'an's gorgeous sedan chairs were mixed with the defeated army, and the crowd of sedan chairmen walked like flying, almost comparable to healthy horses.

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　　The sun gradually disappeared in the western sky, and the disappearance of light caused a bright lamp in the Tiandao Pavilion.

　　The dots of light gather together, and the top of the mountain is full of light, like a lighthouse on the seashore that attracts lost ships.

　　"Owner!"

　　Wearing black and white attire, one was evil and bloodthirsty, and the other was a noble and elegant ink crow and white phoenix, walking side by side into Ying Yu's room.

　　Although both of them were clean, Ying Yu could smell a strong smell of blood.

　　"How's it going?" Ying Yu carried his hands on his back, with the demeanor of pointing the country and the mountains, as if nothing had happened.

　　"Master," Mo Ya reported, "Five thousand Qing soldiers did not save one out of ten, and they ran away to protect Fukang. Our army lost [-] people and won a great victory!"

　　"Three hundred casualties?" Ying Yu was slightly disappointed, "It seems that the newly recruited soldiers can't really be compared with that old Hundred Battle Heroes!"

　　"The deceased will be given preferential pensions. Those who have relatives will give their relatives a sum of money, and those who have no relatives will be buried generously!"

　　"Yes!" Bai Feng took the order first, and then became suspicious, "Master, your subordinates don't understand, why did you let Fu Kangan go? He dared to blaspheme the empress, and with your temper, why didn't you kill him!"

　　While speaking, Bai Feng couldn't help but think of Ying Yu's ruthless means two thousand years ago, and still shudders to this day.

　　"Because our forces are being created," Ying Yu said lightly, "Killing Fu Kang'an is no different from killing an ant. Letting him go can further confuse Kangxi and make him think that Tiandao Pavilion is only one party. Transcendent forces; to kill him, Kangxi will mobilize the army to come to encircle and suppress him, even if he wins, he must rise up in advance."

　　Uprising!

　　Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked happy when they heard Ying Yu say this.No matter how famous the rivers and lakes are, no one can guarantee that the next day, if the head is on the neck, how can it be compared with the future heaven general?

　　"Master, when are you going to make trouble?" Mo Ya, who was full of emotion, licked the corner of his dry mouth and said boldly.

　　"Soon!" Ying Yu's eyes lingered with wisdom, "When the anti-Qing forces come to you, the situation in the Qing Dynasty is further intensified, and after the fight against each other, it will be my turn to show my skills!"

　　When Mo Ya and Bai Feng heard Ying Yu's words, their hearts were agitated, and they couldn't help thinking of their companions still in the belly of Tiandi Mountain!

　　"Okay, let's go down!"

　　Ying Yu's ears twitched slightly, her consciousness sensed the approach of a graceful figure, and she said to Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

　　"Yes!"

　　The two brothers agreed and left Ying Yu's room.

　　"Master, I made some chicken soup, would you like some?"

　　Sure enough, not long after Mo Ya and Bai Feng left, Li Canghai walked in with a tray with a cup of steaming soup on it.

　　The good silky chicken, the flavor doubles after the soup is boiled.

　　With the candlelight shining, Ying Yu's eyes fell on Li Canghai's beautiful and flawless face, and Gu Jing Bubo's mood swayed.

　　A hand reached out like lightning, held Li Canghai's white jade-like soft catkin, exerted a slight force, and pulled it into his arms.

　　Falling into this familiar embrace again, Li Canghai struggled for a while, then chose to obey.

　　A scorpion head was buried in Ying Yu's arms, and a pair of lotus-root-like jade arms protruded out, encircling Ying Yu's tiger waist.

　　"Master, how much of what you have done today is for your own face, and how much is for me?" Li Canghai suddenly asked such a question while lying in Ying Yu's arms.

　　"Three points!" Ying Yu said calmly, "Three points are for you!"

　　"Is it only three points?" Li Canghai raised his head resentfully and looked at Ying Yu's handsome face that she had only seen in her life, "However, for you, that's enough!".

Chapter 30

　　The Great General Fuyuan of the Qing Dynasty, Fukang'an, climbed the Tiandao Pavilion on Yubi Peak to fight the autumn wind, but his legs were broken by the master of Tiandao Pavilion and he was thrown off the Yubi Peak.

　　Angry Fukang'an attacked Tiandao Pavilion with his army. Of the [-] soldiers and horses who were slaughtered by Tiandao Pavilion, there were not one out of ten, and he was embarrassed to protect Fukang'an and leave!

　　Such a news spread throughout the Qing Dynasty in just a few days, causing the Qing court and anti-Qing forces to notice the existence of Tiandao Pavilion.

　　What's more, in Mongolia, the Great Sui Dynasty, and the Great Song Dynasty, some forces began to pay attention to the Tiandao Pavilion that stirred up the situation as soon as it was born.

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　　Qing capital, imperial palace.

　　Bang!Bang!Bang!

　　In the empty practice room, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty put on a neat and neat outfit, and punched him.

　　The person who fought him was a slick-looking boy dressed as a eunuch.

　　"Ouch!" The little eunuch let out an exaggerated scream, "Xiao Xuanzi is so powerful, Xiao Guizi can't beat you!"

　　Saying that, the little eunuch who called himself Xiao Guizi fell to the ground, holding his head in a plea for mercy.

　　"Haha!" Kangxi took a sweat towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then laughed heartily, "Little Guizi, your martial arts have regressed!"

　　"It's not that Xiao Guizi's martial arts have regressed!" Xiao Guizi said flatteringly, "it's that Xiao Xuanzi's martial arts has progressed too fast, better than the old turtle, Obai, who is brave enough to compete with unparalleled ghosts, and will be able to beat the invincible all over the world in the future. Like those white-haired girls on the rivers and lakes now!"

　　"Hahaha!" Hearing the compliment from Xiao Guizi, who couldn't recognize the baskets of Dou Da's words, Kangxi laughed more and more heartily, "Xiao Guizi, go down."

　　"Yes!" Xiao Guizi complimented, "Xiao Guizi will go first, Xiao Xuanzi take a good rest, take care of the dragon's body, better than the bird's raw fish soup."

　　After sending off the flattering servants around him, Kangxi's expression froze, and he regained the majesty of the emperor. Black light suddenly appeared, and a eunuch appeared behind him.

　　"How is Fu Kang'an's situation?" Kangxi asked lightly, turning his back to the other party.

　　"Your Majesty," the eunuch replied, "General Fu's broken leg has been covered with black jade intermittent ointment, and it will take a year and a half to cultivate. However, General Fu has been shouting for revenge, and even his favored concubine— - Ma Chunhua was beaten to death, and the family is uneasy."

　　"Don't worry about it." Kangxi was angry, but he remained silent, "The pavilion owner of Tiandao saved his life, which proves that the mysterious pavilion owner does not want to be an enemy of Weiwei Qing. At present, our real enemy, It's still Wu Sangui, the Tianshan faction, the Tiandihui, the Honghuahui, Huibu!"

　　One by one forces spit out from Kangxi's mouth, and each force is a behemoth in this Qing Dynasty.

　　"Yes!"

　　"Passing on my will, from now on, the level of Tiandao Pavilion Master will be listed as second-class. At the very least, I want to know who this Tiandao Pavilion Master's surname is."

　　Even if Fukang'an survived, to some extent, it represented the attitude of Tiandao Pavilion, but Kangxi still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

　　Intuition tells him that if this Heavenly Dao Pavilion Master also ends, the threat to him is probably still higher than Wu Sangui and others!

　　This thought made Kangxi feel absurd, but he couldn't dispel it.

　　"According to the order!"

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　　Safflower party!

　　Created by Yu Wanting, who once studied in Shaolin, under the name of the ancestor of Honghua, after decades of painstaking management in Wanting, the Honghua Society has a dozen masters and thousands of disciples under the helm. The momentum is not under the Heaven and Earth Society.

　　On this day, Safflower will split the rudder.

　　In the spacious and sealed hall, the first Honghuahui will succeed the helmsman, sitting high in Wanting's righteous son, Chen Jialuo.

　　On the left and right, there are more than ten masters such as the second master of the soul-chasing sword in Wanting, the third master of Qianshou Tathagata Zhao Banshan, and the fourth master of Benlei hand Wentailai.

　　From Chen Jialuo and below, all the senior members of the Honghua Club were all excited.

　　"Brothers, I toast everyone." Fair-skinned, like a gentle scholar, more than Chen Jialuo, who is like a man in the rivers and lakes, raised the wine bowl in his hand and raised his glass to everyone.

　　"Fukang'an's dog's leg is broken, it's really heartwarming!"

　　Gollum!

　　After speaking, Chen Jialuo drank the spirits boldly.

　　"Dry!"

　　"Damn, I really want to see Fu Kang'an's appearance as a ghost!"

　　"To be honest, Pavilion Master Tiandao is not ruthless enough, why didn't he cut off Fukang'an's dog's head?"

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　　The head of the family, including Wen Tailai's wife, Luo Bing, a glamorous and plump young woman known in the Jianghu people as the mandarin duck knife, drank heavily, sometimes mixed with wild words.

　　"The chief helmsman." The ten leader of the Honghua Club - Shi Gandang Zhangjin, a big man with a hunchback, said through the wine, "Should we send someone to contact the Tiandao Pavilion? Let's see if we can pull them in!"

　　"Tenth brother's words are reasonable."

　　"I agree."

　　"You might as well give that Heavenly Dao Pavilion Master a head."

　　…………

　　Before Zhang Jin's voice fell, black and white were impermanent, and Wei Chunhua and others echoed it one after another.

　　"No!" Although there are many heads of the Honghua Club, the only ones who really have the right to speak are the second, third, and fourth masters.

　　In the midst of the anger, the third head Zhao Banshan, the short and fat Qianshou Rulai stood up and said, "According to the information we got, Tiandao Pavilion had the opportunity to kill Fukangan, but he saved the life of Fukangan, a thief. Obviously I don't want to offend the Qing court too much. This kind of wise and self-protecting generation is not a member of my generation!"

　　Daoist Wuchen, the second master, also said: "What the third brother said is that Tiandao Pavilion makes money by selling various items. No matter who comes to the door, they are treated equally and cooperate with them. I don't know when they were sold."