Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 57

I have to say that this guy's brute force is really great, but it's just brute force.

"It's okay, boy, come again, let's see how I beat you."

Dongyao Batulu was pushed back by Qinglong, and immediately became angry from embarrassment. As a Dongyao strongman, he was actually pushed back by a not-so-strong Jinyiwei.

Although Qinglong was also thrown backwards by the shock, this Batulu still felt insulted, screaming violently and threw himself at Qinglong again.

With the experience just now, Qinglong already knows Batulu's strength very well, in fact, he is only a second-rate character.

It wasn't that Qinglong was blown away by his strength just now, but Qinglong deliberately used his strength to make this kid even more arrogant.

This time Qinglong didn't fight him head-on, his body moved quickly, easily dodged his attack, and turned behind him in an instant.

Immediately, he punched Baturu hard on the back with a heavy fist.

"Boom, click... plop..."

With a muffled groan, Batulu was sent flying five meters away by Qinglong's punch.

As soon as he fell hard to the ground, the kid only felt a sharp pain in his buttocks and back.

His chest was stuffy, his eyes were black, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In order not to lose face, he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood again.

When the captive Batulu looked at Qinglong again, his gaze had changed, it was fear.

Baturu wanted to try to stand up, but he couldn't bear the pain all over his body, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up at all.

If you say that this guy deserves to die, the place where he fell was not far from Jin Yiwei Centurion Yuan Tong.

These Jinyiwei are all murderers without batting an eyelid, Yuan Tong moved to the side of this Batulu, and the Xiuchun knife flashed a cold light.

"Click"

A gust of blood gushed out, and Yuan Tong chopped off Baturu's head to the ground.

"Boy, you dare to kill me Daqing Batulu, kill them."

Seeing that Ba Tulu was unexpectedly beheaded by Jin Yiwei's sneak attack, the other 11 people were not preparing to single out, and quickly surrounded Qinglong and Yuantong.

Qinglong frowned, and stretched out his hand to draw out the Xiuchun Knife. Batulu's strength was great, but most of them were brute force. Qinglong brought only the elites of Jinyiwei.

The most critical question is that they are all Jin Yiwei summoned by Zhu Youjian. They are all cold-blooded killers, and they will kill without any emotion.

Nearly a hundred Jinyiwei quickly surrounded the eight imperial merchants and 11 other people, and began to besiege with the Xiuchun knife.

Qinglong didn't stay idle either, and swung the Xiuchun knife to kill a Batulu. This guy fought a few tricks with the other Jinyiwei, and fought the Xiuchun knife with his bare hands, but he didn't get hurt.

Seeing Qinglong slashing at him, he raised his left arm to block the Xiuchun knife, and punched Qinglong's chest with his right hand.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very embarrassing.

"Click"

There was a sound of bone breaking, and before his fist touched Qinglong, his left arm had already been chopped off by Qinglong.

"Ah...how is this possible."

This guy let out a scream, and hastily withdrew his fists and turned back. Qinglong succeeded in one move, how could he easily let him withdraw from the battle.

As soon as he turned around, the Green Dragon Xiuchun Knife had pierced his back heart, half of the tip of the knife was exposed on his chest, and another Batulu died.

"I fought with you."

Seeing that his own people were killed again, and two more Batulu gave up fighting Jin Yiwei, they rushed forward together, trying to kill Qinglong together.

There was a sneer at the corner of Qinglong's mouth, he bowed suddenly, and the fourteenth style of Ming Dynasty shot out.

Seeing Qinglong bowing suddenly, Batulu was stunned for a moment, and plunged a steel knife into his throat.

At the same time that the flying knife killed this Batulu, Qinglong flew up, and with the Xiuchun knife in his hand, he slashed at the other Batulu, very fast and anxious.

With the lessons learned from the past, the kid didn't dare to use his arms to do it again, and hurriedly dodged to dodge.

In the panic, he used too much force, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times. Qinglong didn't give him a second chance to evade, and the Xiuchun Dao backhanded with a horizontal slash. .

"Crack... ah..."

The kid was directly cut in half by Qinglong, screamed, and fell to the ground and became two halves.

It took no more than 1 minute for Qinglong to kill two invincible Batulu in a row, which greatly shocked the remaining Batulu.

After killing the two of them, Qinglong rushed towards those traitors again. In the process of advancing at high speed, six pure steel and gold knives in the fourteenth style of Ming Dynasty shot out from Qinglong's back one after another.

"Whizzing……"

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

"Ah, the devil..."

Of the four Jianghu masters hired by the Fan family with a lot of money, two of them were killed, and two of Ba Tulu and two of the imperial merchants were killed.

Not daring to fight Qinglong again, the two masters of the rivers and lakes and Ba Tulu desperately protected the eight imperial merchants and prepared to break out first.

As long as they escape to the local garrison, they can mobilize troops to surround and kill Jin Yiwei.

But Jin Yiwei had a large number of people, although they couldn't be killed temporarily, it was impossible for the eight imperial merchants and these Batulu to break through.

The imperial merchants who have been majestic for most of their lives, when they saw Qinglong suddenly standing in front of them, they felt like they were the bastards in the water tank.

If it weren't for protecting the imperial merchants, the two masters of the rivers and lakes and Ba Tulu might still have a chance to escape.

But in the face of Dongyao's nanny, no one dared to give up on them.

"Master Commander, if you can let us live, I am willing to give you 10 taels of gold, how about [-] taels of silver?"

After discussing with Fan Yongdou, Wang Dengku and Fan Yongdou decided to try to buy Qinglong with money, but Qinglong didn't bother at all.

Their gold and silver belonged to the emperor from now on. If Qinglong wanted it, he could take it directly. Fan Yongdou and the others had no capital to negotiate at all.

Qinglong smiled coldly:
"Rebels, you are not only shameless but also idiots. Are you still qualified to negotiate terms with this commander? Your family members and local officials are waiting for your reunion in hell. Let's go."

After Qinglong finished speaking, he moved in front of Fan Yongdou, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand turned into a cold light and slashed at this shameless traitor.

Standing next to him, the master of the rivers and lakes raised his sword to block the Xiuchun knife and fought with Qinglong. After a few breaths, Qinglong stabbed him into the lower abdomen.

The kid screamed, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, Qinglong flipped his wrist, and picked him up forcefully, ripping him open.

In less than half a stick of incense, the Jianghu killer and all Batulus were killed, and Qinglong killed seven Batulus alone.

Among all the masters in the Ming Dynasty, the three of Qinglong, Zhengchun, and Yuhuatian are absolutely super-first-rate existences, while Ba Tulu is the most second-rate, and almost relies entirely on brute force.

Batulu's brute force will not be of much use once he faces a master with internal energy. Today's match against Qinglong is the best proof.

Seeing the five so-called imperial merchants lying limp on the ground, Qinglong waved his hand:

"Leave one, and kill the others on the spot."

"Yes"

Ignoring the rebels begging for mercy, Yuan Tong stepped forward and swung the Xiuchun knife.

Streams of blood spurted out, and all the imperial merchants except Fan Yongdou were beheaded on the spot.

Seeing with his own eyes the heads of several imperial merchants who usually had a good relationship with him move, Fan Yongdou's spirit completely collapsed.

He lay softly on the ground with dull eyes, unable to make a sound.

Qinglong didn't let him die because of this, and walked slowly to his side, raised his foot and stomped off Fan Yongdou's two arms.

"Ah... my arm... forgive me!"

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(End of this chapter)