Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 249 The last chapter

"It's interesting. It's July in the eighth year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty? Is this a historical world, a martial arts world, or some kind of film and television world?"

Chen Hengzhi muttered to himself.

After bidding farewell to the villagers, he went out of the mountain along the path to the nearest county seat.

Looking at his long hair and high crown, the villagers all showed a look of horror. Chen Hengzhi didn't stay long, turned around and left. He didn't want to hurt these ordinary people.

From the mouths of the villagers in Xiaoshan Village, Chen Hengzhi learned that the world is currently in the early years of the Qing Dynasty, and the people have just stabilized, and the people are also forced by the Qing court to shave their heads.

He seemed to be able to smell blood in the air. It was only ten years ago that Yangzhou Ten Days and Jiading Three Massacres happened, and the ghosts of millions of Han people had not dissipated.

Since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it took 37 years to fight and burn in the Central Plains before initially occupying the land of Kyushu in China.

In just over thirty years, the total population of China dropped from 5000 million in the late Ming Dynasty to 7000-[-] million in the early Qing Dynasty.

During the Ming Dynasty, all the thoughtful, bloody and ambitious people who dared to resist were basically slaughtered by the Manchus, and the rest were slaves who were willing to bend their knees to the Manchus.

A gentleman surnamed Zhou said: The Manchu slaughtered all the integrity and shame of the Han people.

Recalling the historical records learned in previous books, Chen Hengzhi felt a strong killing intent in his heart.

"Could it be that the powerful resentment of the hundreds of millions of Han compatriots in this world has moved the Heavenly Dao, and that's why this clone of mine has come?"

A powerful thought rose in Chen Hengzhi's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

"Haha, don't care about him so much, I just have to follow my own ideas, no matter what kind of monsters or ghosts, don't even think about blocking my Chen's footsteps!"

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Hengzhi laughed, stepped lightly, jumped up quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

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Beijing.

There are many streets in the city, criss-crossing paths, well-divided, wide streets, paved with marble slabs, at a glance, there are people coming and going, heavy traffic, and endless hawking. It is indeed not comparable to other counties.

After coming to this world for more than half a month, Chen Hengzhi has rushed from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital, the heartland of the Nuo Dynasty. At the same time, he also roughly guessed what kind of world this is.

Along the way, he already knew that in this world, there were Tiandihui Chen Jinnan, and Donghai Snake Island Shenlongjiao Hong Antong and others.

Then, the name of this world is ready to come out: Deer and Ding Ji.

I just don’t know what version of The Deer and Ding Tale it is. There are novel versions, TV series, and countless versions, as well as the classic Xingye movie version. There are countless versions.

Moreover, the martial arts are different in each version. In the TV series and the novel version, the value of martial arts is relatively low, which is expected.

But if it is the movie version of Master Xing, the martial arts of the characters in it have been improved a lot, and the lightness kung fu can be several feet away, which can be regarded as the high martial arts version of The Deer and Ding Ji.

Sitting on the second floor of a restaurant in the capital, Chen Hengzhi drank by himself, thinking about what to do.

It is now the eighth year of Kangxi's reign. Xuan Ye, who ascended the throne at the age of eight, is no longer satisfied with the fact that all political affairs are handled by Minister Gu Ming after eight years of personal rule.

According to the official history, Sony had already died of illness at this time, and Suksaha was framed and killed by Oboi two years ago, leaving only Ye Bilong, who ranked last, still.

But in the world of The Deer and Ding Tale, Su Ke Saha died only two months ago, Sony is still alive and well, and is still dealing with Oboi in the court.

In this way, Kangxi, who is already 16 years old, is stronger than in history, and there are people who can check and balance Oboi on the surface.

In the court hall, the clouds of battle were dense.

On the rivers and lakes, turmoil is gradually rising.

If an ordinary traveler came to this world, he must form a clique and farm for development; or he would join the Qing court and hibernate in order to strengthen himself; dog!

However, to Chen Hengzhi, the highest military power in this world is only at the acquired stage, and in terms of technology, only the so-called red cannon is still somewhat powerful, which is simply not worth mentioning.

With his innate strength in the realm of real people, he is able to move freely in this world, and there is no opponent in the world. To him, this world is just his own back garden.

That being the case, how can there be any strategy?
He rushed straight into the palace, grabbed the little emperor, led the snake out of the cave, surrounded the spot to fight for help, and forced Man Baqi to come to Beijing to rescue him, and then wiped this group of people from the world with peerless force.

Feng Shui turns around, this year to my house.

Now it's my turn to take the seat of the Lord of the World, Mr. Chen!

After thinking about it, Chen Hengzhi didn't hesitate anymore, he didn't care about the plot or not, he drank the wine in his glass, and wanted to pay the bill and leave.

At this moment, a powerful wave enveloped the world, directly freezing the entire world of The Deer and Cauldron.

The wind stopped blowing, the sun and the moon stopped rotating, and even the dust in the air stayed where it was.

Chen Hengzhi's face remained unchanged. No, to be precise, he couldn't change even if he wanted to. His whole body was suppressed by this sudden force, and he couldn't move anything except his thoughts.

A hazy figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Chen Hengzhi's eyes. The whole body was hazy, but it looked like it was here, but it was not here.

"Don't be arrogant and provoke the Dao of Harmony! Otherwise, the association will erase your existence!"

After the visitor said a word, he gradually disappeared.

Chen Hengzhi frowned. He felt that the suppressive force had disappeared. At the same time, a new message suddenly appeared in his mind.

"In this case……"

After a while, there was an expression on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

In the heavens and myriad worlds, there exists a giant force whose official name is "Harmonious Coexistence and Common Development Alliance Committee", nicknamed 404 Association.

Just when Chen Hengzhi had the idea to challenge Man Qing, his idea was sensed by the 404 Association.

If he was just an ordinary person, or an ordinary time traveler, then the 404 Association would not fart a single one.

However, Chen Hengzhi's body is already a Tier 404 Immortal Immortal Realm, so his every move is naturally strictly monitored by the [-] Association.

"By the way, is it true that someone from the Manchu Qing Dynasty transcended Dao, and this person happened to join the 404 Association, so this period of history is not allowed to change?"

Chen Hengzhi suddenly remembered that he helped Yang Guo change the history of the end of the Song Dynasty in the World of Condors, and Yang Guo established a new dynasty on his own, but he didn't see the 404 Association come to his door.

"It's just, who is this person..."

Chen Hengzhi said to himself.

However, in this way, you can no longer act according to your previous ideas.

However, just as Chen Hengzhi's mind was spinning, he heard the sound of clattering from downstairs. When he listened carefully, it sounded like the sound of horseshoes and footsteps.

"What the hell, where is the traitor?"

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice rang out, but what he said shocked the drinkers on the second floor. Immediately afterwards, a group of Qing soldiers rushed up from the stairs.

The leader was a military officer in his thirties, with a mouse tail in his hand. He held a long knife and looked around for a week, so startled that all the drinkers dared not speak.

Suddenly, this person looked at Chen Hengzhi in the corner with piercing eyes, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand: "Come on, take this traitor down for me!"

As soon as the officer finished speaking, a group of ferocious gun-wielding soldiers emerged from behind him, rushing towards Chen Hengzhi.

Chen Hengzhi put down his wine glass slowly, raised his head, his eyes were full of indifference, and he looked at the Qing soldiers as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Stab!"

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the fighting strength of the Eight Banners was still there. Without saying a word, the spears in their hands stabbed straight at Chen Hengzhi, making the slightest sound of piercing through the air.

"Ah!"

Chen Hengzhi sneered, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand turned into a peerless sword. He drew a semicircle with his fingers, and the sound of the gun head falling to the ground sounded.

"Monster..."

Looking at the smooth cut on the gun shaft, all the Qing soldiers backed away with a scream, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

If the opponent is holding a sword, it can be said that the sword is sharp.

But the traitor was only holding a pair of bamboo chopsticks, but easily cut off the steel spears in everyone's hands. Isn't this a monster?
The officer behind him also changed his face slightly when he saw this, and then he jumped up and shouted: "Good boy, do you think you can do whatever you want with a little bit of skill? Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder and kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, he was seen flying backwards at a faster speed.

Hearing a sound of "咻", a flash of light flashed by, and the officer flew out. Everyone looked around and couldn't help being surprised.

It was the officer who stuck a bamboo chopstick in his throat, without any feathers, leaving only a tail outside, and a large amount of bright red blood was gurgling from his throat.

"Uh……"

After a while, the officer clutched his throat, struggled twice, rolled his eyes, and lost his breath.

"Oh my god, I killed someone!"

The crowd exploded, and all the drinkers fled. Soon, the guests of the entire restaurant dispersed, and the news spread quickly.

"Kill him and avenge the banner owner!"

"Come on, let's go shoulder to shoulder, each of us will stab him to death!"

"Kill him, the banner owner is dead, and we can't live!"

The eyes of the Qing soldiers were all cracked, but at this moment they aroused fierceness instead, their eyes were red, and they rushed towards Chen Hengzhi fiercely.

For a moment, the forest of guns was like a storm, blocking all the space for Chen Hengzhi's activities, and he was about to die under the rain of guns.

"Haha, good time!"

Chen Hengzhi was unafraid, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it forward like a dragon wagging its tail.

"Clang clang!"

As if picking something out of a bag, one of his big hands easily grasped all the stabbed spears in his hand, and there was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

"Good come!"

Chen Hengzhi laughed out loud, and exerted all his strength with his right hand. All the Qing soldiers felt a strong force coming from the long spear in their hands. The tiger's mouth shook, and the hands holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, and the long spear came out of their hands.

"Haha, I won't play with you guys anymore!"

With a smirk, he sent the long spear forward, and there was a sound of "噗嗤!", and the barrel of the gun, which was infused with the true energy of the stars, was sharper than the tip of the gun, piercing their respective flesh easily like a hot knife cutting butter. inside the host.

"Uh……"

After struggling for a while, more than ten Qing soldiers were all stabbed to death, bleeding profusely, and the entire floor of the second floor was blood red.

Chen Hengzhi flicked his sleeves, as if flicking away a few annoying flies.

Walking down the stairs, I saw that the restaurant where the guests were originally gathered was now in a mess, the food and drinks on the table were still warm, and the guests had already fled in all directions.

"Come out!"

Chen Hengzhi said something to the back of the counter, but he moved his ears and heard a rustling sound behind the counter.

Sure enough, after a while, an old man in a long gown and a melon skin cap tremblingly raised his head from behind the counter. With a mournful face, he begged, "Hero... please raise your hand high, and spare the little old man!" Fate, it's not the case reported by the little old man!"

"Oh? Didn't you report the case? Did I ask you who reported the case? Are you in such a hurry to get rid of the relationship? You are not calling yourself!"

With his hands on his back, Chen Hengzhi said indifferently with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Hero, this little old man is forced to do it. You walked into our shop majestically. There are so many people. If others see it, this little old man will be charged with harboring a traitor!"

The old man was dumbfounded immediately, he knelt down with a plop, weeping: "The little old man has an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. For the lives of the whole family, the little old man had to let the little one go The government will report and ask the hero to spare the life of the little old man for the sake of being Han Chinese!"

The old man kept kowtowing like garlic, and poured out all the previous things like beans in a bamboo bucket.

"Why, the life of your family is life, and the life of others is not life? Heh!"

There was no expression on Chen Hengzhi's face, and he ignored it indifferently: "However, for the sake of being Han Chinese, one person does things and one person is in charge. I will not implicate your family members. You can go at ease!"

The old man's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he wanted to say more, but Chen Hengzhi didn't give him a chance to say more. He flicked his fingers, and a golden qi shot out from his fingers, piercing the old man's forehead with a "swoosh".

Walking out of the restaurant, I saw that the street outside was bustling with people coming and going, but now it is empty, only the stalls that were too late to push away remained in place.

"Fire arrows!"

A loud shout sounded.

From the roofs on both sides of the street, a row of black Qing soldiers stood up in unison. Chen Hengzhi looked around, but saw these people were wearing Qing army uniforms, holding longbows, the strings were like a full moon, and the sharp arrows It is imminent to issue.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this time, upon hearing the command from the officer, all the Qing soldiers loosened their bowstrings, and sharp arrows shot out like black rain of arrows, and shot towards Chen Hengzhi like migrating locusts.

Chen Hengzhi was not surprised at all. The blood of the Tatars in the Eight Banners was still cold and their fighting strength was not reduced.

Now that I am dressed in a pre-existing style, and enter the capital majestically, the reactions of these people can be said to be fast.

However, within a mere meal time, the Qing court had already received the news, and dispatched troops to surround him. If it was an ordinary time traveler, he might be on the spot.

I didn't see how Chen Hengzhi was making gestures, but there was a layer of golden light on his body. He stood there without moving, stretched his hands forward, and drew circles left and right.

"White cranes have bright wings!"

While his hands were dancing, there seemed to be an extremely strong pressure between the sky and the earth, and the air became very thick. The arrow rain that came over seemed to be stuck in his hands, and moved with the dancing of his hands.

Er, all the arrow feathers that came over were caught by Chen Hengzhi empty-handed. He turned his hands and shouted: "Give it back to you!"

The forest of arrow feathers in front of him actually turned in one direction under the dancing of his hands, and returned at an extremely fast speed, roaring towards their owner.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of sharp weapons piercing the flesh can be heard endlessly, screams of fear, cries of pain...

A Niu Lu with 300 people was easily solved by Chen Hengzhi in the instant of the fight.

"Hiss! It's too powerful!"

"Is this still a human being? Is this a god descending to earth?"

"Even the chief rudder of the Tiandihui, who is famous all over the world, doesn't have such martial arts?"

In the shops on both sides of the street, the doors of the shops were all closed, but everyone in the shops was crowded in the cracks of the doors or by the windows, watching the battle.

When they saw this scene, everyone was shocked and couldn't help talking.

Chen Hengzhi had sharp eyes and ears, so he naturally heard everyone's discussions, but turned a deaf ear to them. He flicked his sleeves, identified the direction, and went straight to the Manqing palace.

"He still hasn't escaped? The direction to go... is the palace?"

"Audacity! What audacity!"

"Could it be that he still wants to assassinate the king?"

"My God, with his martial arts, it is really possible to succeed!"

"It's going to change..."

After Chen Hengzhi left, the crowd exploded.

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The Forbidden City that appeared before Chen Hengzhi's eyes is a rectangular city pool with a width of 750 meters from east to west and a length of 960 meters from north to south.

The Forbidden City, later known as the Forbidden City, began construction in the fourth year of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di Yongle, that is, in 1406 AD.

Based on the Imperial Palace in Nanjing, it was built in the 18th year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, that is, in 1420 AD. It covers an area of ​​about 72 square meters and a building area of ​​about 15 square meters.

It is surrounded by a city wall more than ten meters high and surrounded by a 52-meter-wide moat, forming a "city within a city".

The palace buildings are all composed of wooden structures, yellow glazed tile roofs, and blue and white stone bases.

A few years ago, Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself on Meishan outside the city, the Ming Dynasty perished, and the capital fell into the hands of Li Zicheng. until now.

"Da da da……"

Chill!

heavy!

solemn!

On the streets in front of the Forbidden City, from time to time you can see solemn-looking Qing soldiers marching past in neat ranks, holding fine steel spears.

Their steps were heavy and powerful, and they watched everyone on the street vigilantly from time to time, for fear that someone would attack the palace.

Not to mention, such things happened from time to time. Since the Manchus entered the customs, there have always been hot-blooded Han people who killed officials and rebelled. What's more, they stormed the palace in an attempt to assassinate the king.

At this time, a figure descended from the sky, waving a long knife in his hand, the knife's aura criss-crossed, and the corpse fell to the ground with broken arms.

The surrounding people all screamed and fled in all directions.

Chen Hengzhi took a long knife he picked up casually, killed a battalion of Qing soldiers at the gate of the Forbidden City, kicked open the gate, and walked into the palace.

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ps: I just checked my phone, only to find that there is still a half-chapter saved, so I just posted it together, and the book is officially a eunuch!

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