The Ming Dynasty began from Sarhu

Chapter 652 Fu Ji Song

Jiang Liuer jumped into the sea of fire, like a god descending from heaven, and continued to rescue women and children trapped in the thatched huts.

His bravery quickly attracted the attention of the Luojiao followers. They put down their torches, grabbed knives and sticks, and surrounded him.

"The Mother of No Birth has sent her disciples to collect the boat donations and punish the evildoers in the world. Who are these evildoers who dare to stand in the way of the Holy Church? They deserve to be killed!"

The leading guardian was nine feet tall and extremely burly. He was wearing cotton armor, holding a sword in his hand, and dragging a girl with one hand.

The girl was naked, with blood on her legs, and was being strangled by a huge pair of pliers. It was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

Jiang Liuer stepped towards the guardian.

The Nine-foot Guardian sneered and muttered:

"Monster, let me save you today!"

After saying that, he swung his sword and charged towards Jiang Liuer.

When the two sides were only ten steps apart, the guardian noticed the black clothes Jiang Liu'er was wearing. He had seen this kind of uniform in Guazhou City and knew it was the uniform of the Qi army. He suddenly stopped and shouted angrily:

"You are indeed a Tartar hawk, so daring that you dare to come here to seek death. Don't you know that Guazhou is already the paradise of the Luo Sect? You come here to die, and I will grant your wish! I will kill you later and dig out your liver to eat with wine!"

The Luo Sect disciples following behind the Dharma Protector raised their arms and made a lot of noise after hearing this.

"Luo Jiao descended to the mortal world, and the people rose up!"

"White Lotus Pure Flame, the Saint has arrived to restore the Ming Dynasty and unify the country! You monsters, why don't you die quickly!"

"Kill the monster and use it as wine for King Kong!"

Jiang Liuer glanced at the girl whose life or death was unknown.

"die!"

He put the lance back into the gong belt, pulled out the short blade from the leg strap, then squatted slightly, bent his left elbow, held the knife with his right hand, leaned forward, and made a starting posture like the Mantis Fist and the White Snake Pointing the Eyes, glaring at the opponent.

"Child killers, die!"

With a roar, the weeds shook violently.

The Nine-foot Protector was furious and threw the girl into the bushes, pointing an iron ring knife at Jiang Liuer.

"This woman is the Holy Mother's sacred object for replenishing her Yin. Being able to serve as a medicine inducer for the Holy Mother is a blessing she has earned in eight lifetimes!"

"Taqi, die!"

The guardian held the knife in one hand and shouted loudly. A black shadow jumped out like lightning and went straight for Jiang Liuer's throat.

The iron ring knife exerts a tremendous force, as if it wants to chop off every living thing in front of it!
Li Zicheng shouted from behind: "Jiang Liuer, be careful!"

Lin Yu raised his mace and strode forward to help.

But Jiang Liu'er didn't try to dodge, but instead spun forward like a top, and pressed his whole body against the powerful sword.

At the moment when the blade was about to chop towards him, Jiang Liuer leaned forward slightly. The Luo Sect's guardian was shocked and hurriedly swung his sword to chop, but it was too late. His left forearm and the sword were blocked by Jiang Liuer's right arm.

Just as he was about to extend his right fist to attack, Jiang Liuer had already turned his left wrist and swung the Eight-Cut Knife in his hand towards the left side of the protector's neck.

"Pfft!"

The crisp sound of weapons hitting flesh.

Jiang Liu'er rolled forward a few steps, and before he could stand up, the mountain of flesh behind him staggered, and with a chuckle from his throat, he fell to the ground with a bang.

The Luojiao believers who were just waving their arms and shouting, all screamed:

"Great Protector, Great Protector!"

Jiang Liuer wiped the blood off the Eight-Cut Knife and put it back into the knife bag.

Pulling out weeds to find snakes is the killing move of Mantis Fist, and it is also Jiang Liuer's lifelong unique skill.

He is not afraid of blocking the car, and he moves forward bravely. He strikes quickly with short hands, uses striking as defense, and he chops and smashes hard, and every move kills.

The two disciples following behind looked at each other, suddenly accelerated, and swung their clubs left and right to hit Jiang Liuer.

Jiang Liuer bent down and lowered his head, crossed his two swords, and the eight-cut swords collided with each other, and the blades burst into dazzling sparks.

There was a flash of fire, and a cross slash ended the battle.

The two men looked at their abdomens in disbelief, looking at the place where they had been stabbed. A moment later, blood gushed out.

"Kill him and avenge the Great Protector and my fellow disciples!"

Upon seeing this, the remaining believers shouted together, brandished their clubs and weapons, and rushed towards Jiang Liuer.

Jiang Liu'er held the knife in both hands and faced the swarming Luojiao followers, his body slightly leaning forward, like a mighty mantis trying to block a car.

At this moment, the bowstring behind him vibrated continuously, and a large arrow flew past Jiang Liuer's ear, whizzed past, and hit the two believers who were rushing in front.

Two more people fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the remaining believers hesitated to move forward. Li Zicheng took out a large arrow from the arrow holder and pulled the bow into a full moon.

With a whoosh, another person was shot down.

After losing five people in succession, especially the great protector, even the bravest believers began to retreat.

"Old Mother Wusheng is on her period today and is too busy to take care of us. Hurry!"

One of the believers let out a strange cry, and everyone fled towards Guazhou City like frightened birds.

Lin Yu and others did not chase after them.

A short but fierce battle ended like this.

A Luojiao follower who was shot by an arrow but not dead could not escape. He lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

Lin Yu shouted to the two people from behind: "Ask for the location of the Luo Sect's lair."

Jiang Liu'er walked up to the girl without saying a word. The girl's skirt and jacket had been torn to shreds and her body was completely cold.

Jiang Liuer closed his eyes, and the scene of the bloody battle of Hunhe River and the slaughter of his entire family by the Jurchens in front of Guangji Gate emerged in his mind.

His sister was also brutally murdered by the Tartars.

Jiang Liuer raised his two swords and attacked the still struggling believers frantically.

Li Zicheng threw the bow and arrow to the guard behind him, drew his sword and rushed forward.

Li Zicheng stood in front of Jiang Liuer.

Jiang Liuer said angrily, "How about a sword fight? Which is stronger, the Eight-Slash Blade or the Goose Feather Blade?"

Li Zicheng pushed aside the Eight-Cut Knife and said word by word:

"He won't survive. If you don't kill him, I will. But I'll wait a little longer."

After saying that, Li Zicheng grabbed the guardian who had not escaped and put the tip of the knife to his throat.

"I'm only asking you this once: where is your head of the cabinet, Luo Wenjian, hiding?! If you don't tell me, I'll chop off your ass."

The injured believer showed despair on his face. Although this fanatical believer, who was born and raised in Guazhou, could not understand the Shaanxi dialect, his manly intuition told him that having his penis cut was not a good thing.

To Li Zicheng's surprise, this man said stubbornly before dying:

"You bastards, you still want to see the leader? Wait until the Eight Vajra Kings come and kill you! I'll wait for you in the underworld!"

Seeing that the man was ready to die, Li Zicheng could not ask him anything, so he swung his hand and threw him next to Jiang Liuer.

Jiang Liu'er was so angry that he swung the Eight-Cut Knife and chopped it wildly like chopping meat.

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When Lin Yu rushed up, the cultist's body had been stabbed with more than a hundred holes and was dead beyond death.

"What a pity! It would be great if we could find out the whereabouts of the cabinet."

The fire by the river gradually died down, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Liuer looked at the child he had rescued, took out some dry food from his horse's saddlebag and handed it to the child. The guards followed suit and shared some of their rations with the women and children around them.

"What time is it now?"

Li Zicheng was dismissive. He felt that these were things that instructors should do and should not be done by them at all.

As the sky gradually darkened, Guazhou was right in front of us, but it was also hidden in the night, as if it was out of reach.

"If we find Luo Wenjian and cannot capture her alive, we will kill her."

Lin Yu said worriedly.

Li Zicheng was about to persuade everyone to leave the place quickly when he looked up towards the direction of Guazhou city gate. In the dim night, he could sense something strange.

The hunter's intuition made him suddenly nervous.

The visitor is not good.

Lin Yu and Jiang Liuer also realized that danger was approaching.

Everyone drew their swords.

It was pitch dark at this time. The thatched houses of a few boatmen were still emitting dim lights, and occasionally the crackling sound of burning beams could be heard.

An evening breeze blew through the burnt-out embers, and the flames grew brighter.

In the direction of the north gate of Guazhou, a dense group of black shadows appeared in everyone's sight.

"what is that?"

A guard asked nervously.

"Nothing much, just a bunch of Luojiao ghosts who are in a hurry to reincarnate."

Li Zicheng took the bow with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and began to adjust the bowstring.

Lin Yu asked everyone to hide first.

The Luojiao followers were getting closer and closer. Li Zicheng could already hear their messy footsteps when they were less than a hundred steps away from the river.

Two red lanterns suddenly lit up.

A ghostly nursery rhyme came from the night:
"I will change the Jade Emperor in heaven and the King of Hell on earth. I have the Holy Mother in my heart, and she will protect me and make the Ming Dynasty a better place."

"The White Lotus descends to the mortal world, and the people rise up. The Ming Dynasty is annihilated, and the world is at peace...

Lin Yu and others looked at each other.

I didn't expect that Luo Jiao had such big ambitions. His intentions were far more than just opposing the canal transportation. He even wanted to overthrow Qi and restore the Ming Dynasty.

A shrill cry came from behind the red lantern:
“The masons lived in thatched houses;

The cicada has no clothes;
He who sells salt drinks watery soup;
Those who farm eat rice bran;
Those who grind flour eat melon vines;
For cooking, just smell the aroma;
A bare bed with a woven mat;
On the dead side of the road carrying the coffin!
Anti-Qi and restore Ming!

My life in this world is not in vain!"

Li Zicheng squatted behind a huge rock. He heard the slogans and thought there were at least a hundred people. This Shaanxi native cursed:
"That's good. We don't have to go find the big cabinet. The big cabinet will come to find us."

Jiang Liuer said coldly:

"What a jerk,"

He spoke Liaodong dialect, after all, he was born and raised in Shenyang:

"A bunch of idiots! They bully the weak and fear the strong. Kill them all and we'll find the big cabinet!"

Lin Yu shook his head helplessly.

The assassination mission was turned into a game by these two young men.

If Shen Lian were alive, he would definitely be pissed to death by these two people.

At this time, the thunderous roar of the Eight Vajra of Luo Sect was heard:

Heaven sent the demon army to kill the wicked.

Unfair people kill unfair people,
The unjust kill the unjust,
Kill them all and bring peace!

(End of this chapter)