After three consecutive days, Bai Yifeng finally arrived at Shengjing, which was also the later generation's Shengyang. Now, it had been occupied by the Tartars and had become their capital.
He was not in a hurry to rush to Shengjing Royal Palace. Since he had come, there were a few guys that he absolutely could not let go of. Bai Yifeng planned to find out the residences of these guys in the city first, so as to avoid looking for them in the dark.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. After taking care of these guys, he could at least build a 700-story pagoda.
They were all famous people. It was easy to find out about the official residence. In just four hours, Bai Yifeng had basically figured it out. He found an inn to rest and recuperate. He planned to do something big tomorrow.
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The next morning, Bai Yifeng arrived outside the palace gates.
At this time, Shengjing Royal Palace was more like a temporary palace. It was not too big. There were only four guards with knives outside the palace gate. Bai Yifeng's figure flashed and directly appeared in front of them. The guard was shocked and said,"Who is it?"
With a flash of golden light, a line of blood appeared on the necks of the four men. Before they could pull their hands out of the hilts of their swords, Bai Yifeng immediately punched the palace door into pieces.
"Bang!" Many of the Qing guards in the palace heard the noise. A large group of guards rushed over, and one of them, who looked like a commander, shouted,"How dare you trespass into the Imperial Palace!”，Seeing that Bai Yifeng was dressed like a scholar, he immediately shouted,"Take him down!"”
Bai Yifeng could not be bothered to speak. He did not hold back at all as he placed his folding fan on his waist and went forward. With the physical strength of Dan Jin cultivation, his movements seemed rough. All the Qing Dynasty guards who rushed up used their fists, palms, elbows, shoulders, and other parts of their bodies to meet the attack. They would die if they touched them. They all used their strength to break their heart meridians. With a combination of large movements and delicate movements, Bai Yifeng moved through the crowd like a white lightning bolt.
Soon, a large number of guards fell around Bai Yifeng. The group of people surrounded him and did not dare to go forward. They simply treated this scholar as a flood of ferocious beasts.
Seeing this, the commander of the guards said," What are you all doing? Hurry up and attack. You bunch of good-for-nothings. If you alarm the emperor, I'll kill your entire family!"”
This caused the guards who were still afraid of death to charge forward with bloodshot eyes. Bai Yifeng casually snatched a long knife, but it became the sickle of the Grim Reaper in his hands, mercilessly reaping lives. With the thought that killing a Tartar would reduce the number of Han people who would die in the future, Bai Yifeng did not show any mercy and killed them all with a single slash.
When the guard commander saw this scene, he thought, How is this a useless scholar? He's simply an evil spirit from hell.
"Archers, get ready!"
"Release the arrows!"
The two teams of well-trained archers immediately started shooting. Even the few Qing guards that Bai Yifeng hadn't finished killing didn't have time to retreat and were immediately shot into a sieve.
Although Bai Yifeng wasn't afraid of these arrows, he didn't want to make his clothes tattered and miserable. He used his folding fan to block the arrows. Then, before the Qing soldiers could react, he took off the head of the guard commander and sneered at the remaining guards.
This time, the remaining guards were finally scared out of their wits. Seeing that the commander was also dead, no one dared to go up again!
Bai Yifeng didn't care and allowed these tartars to surround him from afar as he continued to walk in.
When they arrived outside Chongzheng Hall, the Qing army surrounded Bai Yifeng three layers inside and three layers outside. All of a sudden, a yellow figure stepped on the fake mountain and borrowed the force of the attack. In the air, a cold light shot towards Bai Yifeng. Bai Yifeng immediately waved his folding fan, and an extremely dense true energy carried a strong wind. The cold light flew back at an even faster speed than it came.
" Ah…" With a scream, an old Daoist wearing a yellow Daoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk, carrying a long sword on his back, and with a mustache stood in front of Bai Yifeng.
However, the old Taoist looked a little miserable at this moment. There were more than ten silver needles on his face. He took out a jade bottle from his pocket and took out some medicine. Then, he used his martial arts to shake the silver needles to the ground. His face was covered in blood.
Bai Yifeng looked at the old man's pockmarked face and felt that it was a little comical. He smiled and said,""You must be Old Man Mu Sang's Junior Brother Yu Zhenzi. It seems that you're doing quite well as a country protector."
Only then did the old man recover from his earlier failure to steal a chicken and suffer a loss. He cupped his hands and said,"Who are you? He's quite skilled."
Bai Yifeng chuckled." Scholar's surname is Bai. His name is Yifeng. Mm, you have to remember this name well."
When Yu Zhenzi heard this person's arrogant tone, he immediately felt a little…Hmm…Bai Yifeng…
"You are the number one master of Ming Dynasty, Master Bai, who disappeared for fifteen years." His tone was a little uncertain because Bai Yifeng's appearance was too deceiving.
"Yeah, I don't know what the number one master of Ming Dynasty is, but they do call him Scholar Master Bai!”
"So it's Master Bai!" Yu Zhenzi smiled embarrassedly. Master Bai's martial arts are unrivaled. Why not serve the Emperor of Manchu and enjoy endless wealth?”
Bai Yifeng's smile didn't fade." Wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me. I can take gold, silver, and silk as I please. Alright, since you're Old Man Mu Sang's junior brother, do you have any last words?"”
"Brat, looks like you are determined to die." As he spoke, he pulled out the Frost Iron Sword behind him and stabbed it at Bai Yifeng's throat.
Bai Yifeng casually used his folding fan to block the attack. With a flick of his finger, Yu Zhenzi's iron sword almost fell out of his hand.
Yu Zhenzi was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He thought that with the Frost Iron Sword in hand, he was certain that he would win, but he did not expect the difference to be so great. With that thought, he swept his horsetail whisk and countless silver needles shot towards Bai Yifeng. This old fellow turned around and activated his Hundred Divine Steps, intending to run away.
Bai Yifeng immediately used his Phantom Shadow and instantly entangled himself with Yu Zhenzi. He said slowly,"Where are you going?"
When Yu Zhenzi heard the voice beside him, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He stabbed out with his sword and Bai Yifeng's folding fan twirled, cutting off Yu Zhenzi's wrist. Then, he slapped him to the ground and waved his folding fan lightly, breaking the tendons in his hands and feet. He said indifferently,"Do you still remember that the scholar asked you to remember my name just now? He was afraid that you would die in the hands of the King of Hell."
"Master Bai, please…"
Before he could say anything, Bai Yifeng picked up the Frost Iron Sword from the ground and slashed it across his neck.
After cleaning up Yu Zhenzi, Bai Yifeng looked towards Chongzheng Hall and considered whether he should go in and kill Huang Taiji.
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After leaving Shengjing Palace, Bai Yifeng rushed towards Li Chengdong's mansion. In the end, he did not kill Huang Taiji. He was so angry that he gave him a few slaps. The Qing Dynasty had already established its power. Killing Huang Taiji would not help. Besides, the world's affairs would be governed by the world. Bai Yifeng was free in the world. He could not bear to see many people killed. He did not have any thoughts of being a savior.
When he arrived at Li Chengdong's residence, he did not ask for the reason. He killed everyone he saw. There were 70 to 80 of them, but it only took Bai Yifeng an hour. He did not even ask if Li Chengdong was in the residence. If he was not, he would be lucky. It would be enough for him to suffer for a while if he killed his entire family.
The same scene happened in the next few traitors 'residences. A white-robed scholar broke in and came out in less than an hour. It became hell on earth.
In front of the Duoduo Residence, Bai Yifeng casually killed two small fries guarding the door and broke in. His figure flashed and landed in the courtyard," Is Tudor here? His voice was not loud, but it spread to every corner of the Imperial Residence.
The sound of the door breaking had already attracted quite a number of people. With this shout, many people rushed out from all directions. An old man who looked like a butler with a belly full of money berated,"How dare you trespass into the Imperial Residence and call the Imperial Highness by his name. Men, arrest him."
Immediately, more than ten Tartars rushed forward with ferocious expressions. They waved their fans without any hesitation, and the two heads of the Tartar at the front flew up. They poked, stabbed, hacked, hung, separated, and flipped. They cut off their meridians and snatched their souls. Their folding fans were like butterflies piercing through flowers, reaping the lives of these people in a few breaths.
A white shadow flashed and grabbed the fat butler.""Scholar, I will ask again. Is Tudor in the residence?”
" Young Master, please spare my life! Young Master, please spare my life! His Royal Highness is in the residence, in the residence…" The steward replied with a trembling voice. As he spoke, a few drops of liquid dripped onto the ground, and the smell of urine wafted out.
"En, I'm relieved that you're here." Bai Yifeng frowned. As he spoke, he let go of his hand.
The fat butler thought that he had escaped a calamity and was about to heave a sigh of relief when Bai Yifeng's " Force in the Wind " punch directly caved in his chest and sent him flying out of the door.
Since it was confirmed that Tudor was in the residence, there was no need to ask who he was. Kill him all! No one present could withstand a single move from Bai Yifeng. Wherever the white figure flashed past, no one would not die. It was a tragic scene, and no one could escape from his hands. A group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered only lasted for two minutes.
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It was much simpler in Dorgon's residence. This guy was granted the title of Prince Rui and was also the Banner Lord of Zhengbai. He was used to being arrogant and despotic, so he jumped out and broke the meridians of his four limbs. He made Dorgon watch as Bai Yifeng destroyed his entire family, destroyed his eyes, cut off his ten fingers, and soaked him in screams for an hour before he finally died.
However, Bai Yifeng still felt unsatisfied when he walked out of the palace. He felt that there was something in his body that he had not used. After thinking for a while, Bai Yifeng had an idea. He returned to Dorgon's residence and punched a wall. Then, a loud sound came from all directions of the palace.
"Bang…"
In the midst of the smoke and dust, Bai Yifeng's figure flashed out and he heaved a long sigh of relief.""It's indeed much more comfortable."
He tore down the house with his bare hands and buried Dorgon's complete works inside, saving on the coffin.
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