The patrol captain immediately stared at a group of bodies after scanning the square. "Changquan School? Sure enough, this guy is the head of the Changquan Sect. I have seen him. "

The Changquan Sect is a small sect in the vicinity, but there are only hundreds of people. This time, the Qing army launched a massive attack on Tianjing and saw that Tianjing was in jeopardy. Those sects all rushed to the Qing court to help boxing slogans regardless of their relatives and friends, but they all lost their lives and beat Reservoir Dogs to pick up some cheap ideas.
This Long Boxing Sect is naturally prepared to go to the Qing army camp outside Tianjing with such an idea. I didn’t expect how far it had yet to go, and hundreds of people were killed by people. I don’t know what this Long Boxing Sect is, and Liang was so sinister.
Chapter one hundred Short-sighted
Just a long fist party is nothing in terms of the amount of aid to the Qing court sects at the moment.
There are many sects in Wulin. Although they have always disliked the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in recent years, they don’t want to mess with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. When the Taiping Heavenly Army was in full swing, these people didn’t dare to provoke the Taiping Heavenly Army. Now the Taiping Heavenly Army has fallen, so many people blame the thousand sects, and dozens of those petty factions have come. Look at this momentum, they don’t seem to be willing to let it go. Second, they are loyal to the court to prevent the court from settling accounts after the autumn.
At the moment, there are many camps in the capital of Tianjing, and when sects from all over China gather together, they all gather here.
The cohesion is many times stronger than that of Zeng Guofan and Anqing when they dealt with Shida more than three years ago.
In those days, Shida was only a prince of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but it was not a big attack. Now it is attacking Tianjing, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom camp.
The so-called national capital does not mean that once the city is broken, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom can declare its demise. The significance of the two is incomparable and the contribution is far from perfect.
Wulin is, after all, Wulin Huashan Wudang Songshan factions, no matter how powerful they are, are also a Jianghu organization, which is not recognized by the court after all. In recent years, the turbulent people in the Central Plains have not lived in poverty, and the derivation of Jianghu has become even more difficult. Now, such an opportunity to beat Reservoir Dogs to pick up cheap and show loyalty to the court is to break the city before us, which is the great contribution of many sects.
Of course, the main reason is that the strength of the Qing court is much stronger than that of the past. Now, it is only a matter of time before the capital of Tianjing is broken. Many sects also feel free to send their masters.
Many high-level sects in the camp are making friends with each other.
"Ha, ha, ha, xingyi, Mensun has never forgotten to meet your fellow travelers!" A white-haired old man with a red face and a big laugh was broadcast like thunder, and he could be heard in the camp for miles and miles, showing his profound achievements.
"oh? Did you punch and kill 72 Taihang Mountain bandits ten years ago? I’ve heard a lot about Sun Daxia! "
A jiongjiongweishen middle-aged male surprised way
All the people around you were shocked to see the white-haired old man. In those days, the Taihang Mountain bandits were so vicious that even the governor of the Qing court dared to kidnap him. Later, the governor of the Qing court invited him to be famous all over the world with a tentative attitude.
With the prestige of the sages, this Xingyimen ranks among the sects and is eagerly awaited by Sun. Sun does not forget that the struggle of this sect led to my brother’s decline. For decades, I have heard about it, but I haven’t seen any achievements. Although Wulin people maintain superficial respect for Xingyimen, Sun does not forget that he wants to revive his glory, broaden his disciples and expand his Xingyimen faction, so that those Jianghu people can have a heart for Xingyimen.
After accepting the imperial court’s request, Sun did not forget to unload his weapons and set foot on Taihang Mountain without his disciples’ bare hands. Only Xingyiquan slaughtered all the bandits in Taihang Mountain, which was a sensation among women and children.
However, Sun did not forget that he was seriously injured in World War I and never heard from him again after returning to Xingyimen. Unexpectedly, he not only recovered from the injury but also came to help boxing in the past ten years.
"It’s a trivial matter." Sun doesn’t forget to blush, and his eyes are full of pride. Obviously, the audience respects him. His eyes turn to the middle-aged man. "Dare you ask me?"
Hongliangyin, a middle-aged man from Kunlun School, said that he was born with a proud look in his eyes.
"It turned out that the descendants of the Three Saints of Kunlun heard that my brother had inherited the three sacred things in those years, which were not only profound in piano, chess and sword, but also unique in the world." Sun did not forget to have a flash of light in his eyes and hung out in Wulin for many years. He immediately blurted out the compliment when he realized that the conversation had changed and put away his eyes.
"another big man."
"Today’s camp is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"
Hearing this, others looked at Xiaoyao in awe.
Sun did not forget to compliment and flatter each other with Xiaoyao, which constantly attracted the admiration of those small people around him.
And there are many such things in other places. These Wulin people all take out their past and sedan chair each other.
History is history after all, and deeds should be buried in the dust. The strong will keep pace with the times and develop continuously, and the weak will repeatedly speculate on the glory regardless of reality.
The best example now is that Britain and France became strong after the industrial revolution. On the other hand, the rulers of the Qing Dynasty always boasted of vast territory, abundant resources and rich products, but foreigners came in and lost ground. Now even the Taiping rebels can’t handle it.
Sun doesn’t forget that Sun doesn’t forget that he is free and unfettered, but the world before him is not the same as before. These so-called Wulin experts are short-sighted and limited by their own knowledge. They don’t know that after the "industrial revolution" of this high-powered and high-magic plane in the eyes of the West, they have been in the eve of mass production.
And short-sighted, they are still in the "Chinese martial arts day first" self-touting, self-anesthesia, and they never wake up.
"Master Fang Ling, why are you here?"
A middle-aged monk in the crowd was surprised to see a Shaolin monk. It seems that the Shaolin Sect did not expect to send a generation of monks to help the Qing court.
"It turned out to be a real person." Master Fang Ling saw the newcomer but his friend’s mouth was radiant with a wry smile. "Don’t you know the real person’s situation? Shaolin has always disliked these fights. Three years ago, suppressing stone thieves, Shaolin sent a few people symbolically, which caused dissatisfaction with the court."
He laughed and became more and more bitter. "To make matters worse, three years ago, when the first emperor died, he said that there would be a Guanyin monk who was a magic star of the Qing Dynasty. Since then, the Qing court’s suppression of Buddhism has intensified. This time, Shaolin surrounded by Tianjing is afraid that the Qing court will completely forbear Shaolin."
"Ah, it’s hard for every family to chant Buddhist scripture." The real person sighed and explained everything. "You Shaolin was an accident. I Wudang was not a breeze three years ago. The evil barrier privately promised Zeng Guofan to help him deal with the long-haired thief. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by Li Xiucheng halfway, and Li Xiucheng played the breeze and hit Zeng Wenzheng hard. This not only caused heavy losses to the Qing army, but also caused Zeng Wenzheng’s death."
After Zeng Guofan was killed by Wang Lei, did he need the title of Wen Zhenggong in recognition of his contribution to defending the Qing court? Or did he fall into the position of "Confucian saint" after his death?
"Later, the Qing court angered me, and the Queen Mother Wudang personally ordered the head to abolish the cool breeze martial arts. Not only that, but later, it repeatedly suppressed being original. The master who came here today has similar ideas."
It is true that Shaolin Wudang is a martial arts expert, but after all, many younger brothers will be somewhat suppressed. Compared with the huge state machine of the Qing court, it is also possible to be helpless.
Chapter one hundred and one Pop Hongxiu
Despite the imperial pressure, the two gates of Shaolin and Wudang are, after all, religious shrines of Buddhism and Taoism, and the Qing court did not dare to push them too hard. However, in order to cope with the imperial pressure, both factions sent people with high status in their respective clans to go through the motions, which is also an explanation for the Qing court.
At present, the situation shows that the Qing court has pushed the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom to the edge of the cliff, and the two sects do not need to make too much effort to let them take a trip.
"It’s a pity that Zeng Guofan’s evil thief stole the ogre’s practice, but it has brought trouble to us." The real voice said with a sneer on his face. The Qing court etiquette has been resentful for a long time, and the public wanted to pretend to say that the dead man was a "Zeng Wenzheng" private code, so he said rudely.
Master Fang Ling is the head of Shaolin, and Brother Founder is meditating. At this moment, he also nodded his head, obviously agreeing with the truth.
Next day, the strong men from all walks of life gathered in China’s Qing army camp. Although Zuo Zongtang and Li Hongzhang knew that these people were all have it both ways guys, they didn’t mind helping them to act as cannon fodder. These fields could also consume a lot of Taiping rebels’ masters.
However, the capital of Tianjing is covered with dark clouds, the sky is dark as ink, the street is windy, and there are quite a lot of mountains and rains coming. At this moment, the high-level officials of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom feel that the general trend of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has gone, and despair is everywhere. This street of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is not as prosperous as it was in the past, but now the vendors defected from the market and left the grass market in a separate place. The city is not like the city, where the tiles and columns fall to the ground and leave a ruin.