C236 Nightfall upon the Residence of Crown Prince

First of all, he was the last shield beside Xiao Letian, and was directly responsible for his life and death affairs. In addition, the Dragon Lord was also responsible for coordinating the relations between the entire power and the Green Forest Warriors.

There were a lot of martial artists under Xiao Letian's command, and these warriors who had no hope of survival under the Qing Dynasty's rule not only held up a training hall, but had even filled up Xiao Letian's new army.

During the more than two hundred years of the Qing Dynasty's rule, the policy of the state had always been to hide a family of relatives and then rule the world together with Tongzhi who was a member of the scholarly class. There was no place reserved for these wealthy martial artists in the construction of the upper echelons.

Although there was also a martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, it was almost split between the eight flags and the various powers in the Han army. The Green Forest Great Clans among the Han people, such as Xiang Shaolong, had no chance of entering the higher ups of the country.

It was precisely because of this despair that the Qing Dynasty had been facing all kinds of challenges from the Green Forest ever since the founding of the country. When the founding of the country was first founded, there were rumours of the Third Prince Zhu, later on, there was the White Lotus Cult, the Heaven and Earth Society, and before their eyes were the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, Twisted Army, the Salt Trough, and later on the Qing Gang.

It was also because of this that the revolutionary parties of the late Qing Dynasty carried out coups, assassinations, riots, wave after wave, and even the elite guards of the Wang family were able to bury explosives to assassinate the Regent King.

Xiao Letian could not just sit and watch as these armed forces scattered across the civilians, slowly killing them off in the chaos. He also did not want the tragedy of the Boxers to happen again, it was not because the heroes of the martial arts world lacked passion, but because they lacked organizations. As long as they had a little hope of improving their status and position, they would repay you with their blood and life.

Under Dragon Lord's lead, countless martial artists scattered throughout the country began to gather at Tanggu and Na Ba's side. After a short period of military training, mainly training in discipline, they began to enter a large number of the new army and torture chambers.

But today, the Dragon Lord had encountered the threshold of life and death, if something were to happen to him, not only would it undermine Xiao Letian's plans to rein in the strong men of the martial arts world, it would also cut off many hidden spies as well. This would affect the names of tens of thousands of people.

Ba Ke was not used to the people kneeling in front of him, he reached out to pull all the young lad in front of him, but all the warriors who had trained in the Iron Bridge Technique and the Horse Walk were begging him as if they were all on the floor.

"Don't be like this, get up, I will try my best as a doctor …" "But you have to know, this kind of chest puncture and blood extraction treatment is risky. I must get your consent …"

At this time, the Dragon Lord in the room, who had good hearing, spoke up, "I believe in Doctor Ba Ke. He had once used the Blood Transformation when he was at that Ba Clan. Furthermore, even if there is an accident, it is still my fate. None of you should make things difficult for me … "

Ba Ke nodded his head, and quickly went back into the house to prepare for the puncture surgery. At the same time, Evil Doctor Huang also worked hard, writing a list of herbs to send to the guards: "According to the purchase list, although there is still one more ingredient missing, but I think this is enough …"

"Missing a medicinal herb? What medicine? In order to save the Dragon Lord, we went all out. Even if we had to hide in the palace, we would still have brought it out for you … "

Evil Doctor Huang laughed bitterly and said, "I'm afraid you guys really need to go to the Imperial Palace, in Taiyuan Hospital you should be collecting a kind of Eight Treasures purple gold ingot that was left behind during the Ming Dynasty. This kind of medicine is different from the purple gold ingot that is sold on the market, it's a lost technique, it has the effect of curing a hundred poisons.

Before he could finish, the guard in front of him jumped up and ran out. "Let's go discuss this with Aunt Thirteen. Let alone the palace, even if it was a dangerous place, we would still dare to enter …"

That night, the Beijing's undercurrents surged and the audacious disciples of the Discipline Hall extended their hands into the imperial city.

"Mr. Xiang, since I don't have any anesthetic on me, I must use a rope to bind your hands and feet. Please cooperate with me." After Ba Ke finished speaking, he was about to make his move.

"Wait! What are you doing tying my arms and legs for? "

"Because the puncture surgery is very painful. If you randomly move the needle, it is very likely to harm other organs …"

"Hahaha …" Cough cough cough … You look down upon me, Xiang Shaolong, too much, and see that Guan Yun is having his bones scraped and healing his wounds, do you think that I am still afraid of being pierced by iron needles today? "There's no need to say anymore, you can directly take action …"

Ba Ke had a hard time understanding why Xiang Shaolong wanted to act the hero at this time. Did he really think that piercing someone's chest was as easy as stabbing them with needles? But Ba Ke knew that he couldn't win against, and other than listening to Xiao Letian, Xiang Shaolong wouldn't listen to anyone else.

"Mr. Huang, please help me disinfect the bacteria. Use the method I taught you, first cook it in boiling water, then wipe it with high alcohol. This is the best way to eliminate the bacteria … Remember your previous failed cecal surgery? The patient came home with a high fever because of a bacterial infection... "

This was a very good internship opportunity, the Evil Doctor Huang finally understood what bacteriology was and why he failed. He regretted it so much that he did not become depressed but instead became excited to learn it, he was determined to be the first person to do the germs research.

The long needle pierced between Dragon Lord's chest and abdomen, and was at least three inches deep into his flesh. As expected, Dragon Lord did not change his expression, he was even in the mood to chat with him.

"You are the famous Evil Doctor Huang Zhihui? Did you just say you were in trouble? "Tell me and see if I can help..."

Dragon Lord smiled as he chatted with Evil Doctor Huang. It seemed as if nothing had happened, but as long as you looked carefully at his temples and forehead, the dense and small beads of sweat, you could imagine the pain he was going through.

The accumulated blood was extracted, the black purple blood sucking away three large needles. This was tightly attached to the left lung, and then the right lung also pulled out two needle tubes filled with dark purple blood. After the blood flowed out, the piercing technique came to an end.

"The blood clot has already been extracted. I have some oral medicine that can help you recover. The rest will depend on your body's self-recovery ability. However, I feel that you're as strong as a tiger, so it shouldn't be a problem …"

"Cough, cough …" "Thank you …" Although Dragon Lord was still coughing, the pressure on his chest had lessened greatly. He could even take a deep breath.

"Doctor Huang, your problem is easy to resolve. I will explain it to you later and guarantee that it will be resolved appropriately. However, I have something to ask you, do you still have any interest in staying here in this Beijing?"

Huang Zhihui did not know what Dragon Lord meant by this, but after a while, the Dragon Lord pointed out a path for him. "My master, you should know that it is Master of Western Studies Xiao Letian. "Cough, cough, cough, you're the kind of person who is proficient in both Chinese and western medicine …"

"Go to Tanggu. Your research will not be misunderstood, and you will not be scolded as a monster by others. You will even get sufficient funding for your research …"

Evil Doctor Huang was stunned, he did not dare imagine that there could be such a place in this world, where one could allow him to dissect corpses. Can you perform surgery on yourself? And you still have money to take in these things?

"Are you for real?" "Don't lie to me …"

Doctor Ba Ke also opened his mouth, "The mysterious scholar Xiao is the most open-minded person I have ever seen in my entire life, his words are believable. In fact, I have to go to the Tanggu after a while, where does the Mr. Xiao wish me to study at?

"Do it!" Huang Zhihui slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly, "Only fools wouldn't go to such a place. I've long been sick of watching such dark and gloomy skies …"

It was at this time that a burst of noise suddenly came from the silent night sky. When Evil Doctor Huang looked out, he found that a small piece of the sky had already burned bright red.

"Did a fire break out somewhere?" "It seems to be towards the rear sea …"

Yes, it was Prince Gong's Mansion near the back sea that had caught fire. The side yard was already on fire, the piles of alfalfa hay had been ignited, the reins of all the precious horses were cut off, and big horses were scurrying about everywhere.

"I've gone astray …" Someone, quickly come and help the fire... The stable is out of water... "That bastard's Kitchen is also on fire …"

"Look at the roof, there's an assassin …" "Guards, hurry and get on the wall, there's an assassin …"

The clanging of the gong caused the sky to vibrate. Gong Gong's manor, which took up an area of 60,000 square meters, was in complete chaos. There were servants and guards scurrying all over the place.

"I'm a common disciple of the northern Shaolin Family. My business friend is Green Forest's branch, come out with a name …"

"The Kongtong Sect's Sun and Moon Swords have paid their respects. Ambushing them in the dark is not a good thing. Leave your name behind first …"

Prince Gong's Mansion also had many Green Forest experts, and disciples of all kinds of great sects could be found here. This fierce battle was a hundred times more exciting than a kung fu movie.

Surprisingly, after less than an hour of fighting, none of the assassins spoke a word. At this moment, a clamor suddenly came from the north. "Assassin has reinforcements …" "Dozens more flew in from the north …"

"F * ck, these bastards aren't following the rules of the martial arts world. Don't waste time talking to them, use some ruthless moves …" The guards of the Residence of Crown Prince were going all out this time. Since Lu Li was loyal to the sovereign, he had to put his life on the line to pay for it.

Just as this group of guards were about to take out their final trump card, all they saw was the black clothed men pulling out something from their pockets. Before they could understand what was going on, the sounds of gunfire had already reached them.

"Aiyo, mom. Assassins have guns, but this isn't a man from Green Forest …" The guards were all knocked down on the spot.

At this time, Prince Kung was hiding in the garden's study room under the protection of tens of servants. He listened to the shouts of battle in fear, and couldn't figure out who was trying to kill him.

Just then, the silhouette of a man in black flashed across the roof across the study room. A cold light flashed, and a pitch-black iron spear broke through the window with a swoosh, nailing itself against the wall.

A large flag fell from the spear, the four words "Taiping Heavenly Kingdom" were written on it.

"It's Long Hair!" It was a long-haired remnant! "Quick, call for help from the Forbidden City! Blowhard! Bullshit!" When Prince Kung saw those four words, he was so shocked that his heart shattered.