For a moment, the room was quiet. Lin Pingzhi wanted to say something but stopped. Zhao Jin stared at the teacup in his hand.
"If I'm not wrong, you should be from Fuzhou. Your whole family was killed, and the person who killed your whole family was the Qingcheng Monastery. So, you feel wronged and want to go to the Hand-Washing Assembly in front of the people of the major sects to seek justice for your family.”
Lin Pingzhi was startled. He looked at Zhao Jin even more vigilantly and said,""Who exactly are you?"
"The person who saved you!" Zhao Jin chuckled and said," You speak with a Fuzhou accent. You were chased by the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery and you look so exhausted. Although your clothes are tattered, you are a rare good material from Jiangnan. Can't you guess it?"”
Hearing Zhao Jin's explanation, Lin Pingzhi's expression was strange.
"Alright, you can slowly recuperate here. Don't worry, I will ensure your safety here…Haha, of course, the prerequisite is that you don't leave the inn. Think about it carefully. With your parents 'reputation, can they ask one or two sect leaders to uphold justice for you? If you still insist on attending the hand-washing convention tomorrow, come with me! Of course, there was a prerequisite for this. That was whether you believed me or not! Also, can you move?" Zhao Jin said with a smile.
"But you clearly said just now…"
"What did I say? Invitation card? Did he need an invitation to enter the Liu Residence?”
“……”
After leaving the room, Zhao Jin headed straight for Dong Bai's room. Unfortunately, when he walked over, he found out that the two of them had already left. According to Xue Cang, they had gone to get some invitation.
Zhao Jin shook his head and said to Xue Cang and the others," Look after that young man. If he wants to leave, don't stop him. Do your best and leave it to fate…"
All in all, Lin Pingzhi was a man with a hard life. He had helped him, but if he couldn't catch him, then he couldn't blame himself. He had to walk the path he had chosen!
"Here! But Young Master, you…"
"I'm going out for a walk!" "You don't have to follow!" Zhao Jin said.”
"But, Young Master, this…"
"What is this? Don't tell me you won't listen to me? "Besides, you saw it yesterday. I can even take three palms from the Emei Sect's Mistress Miejue. Could there be many Miejue in Jianghu?”
"That may be the case, but Young Master, the hearts of the martial world are sinister, and…"
"There's no need to say anything else. Li Zhao, I have something for you to do! Come over here!" Then, Zhao Jin whispered a few words into Li Zhao's ear and said,""This is an extremely important moment. You must not leak this information. Bring the blood sacrifice with you.”
"Here!"
……
On the street, there were more people in Jianghu today. All the teahouses were filled with people, and there was an endless stream of waiters. Zhao Jin found a teahouse alone and ordered a pot of tea. He sat at the corner of the window and watched the people coming and going.
"This Liu Zhengfeng has retired, which means that from now on, there will be no such person in the martial arts world!”
"Yes, Master Liu San's reputation has been at its zenith these few days. To retreat at a time like this is really admirable!”
"Hey, hey…I think there must be something hidden behind this!”
"What unspeakable secret? You only came today, so you probably didn't hear the news that has spread throughout Hengshan City. I heard that the real reason why Liu Zhengfeng, the Third Master of the Liu Family, washed his hands in the golden basin was because of Qu Yang from the Demon Sect…Didn't you hear the children's songs in Hengshan City? Washing his hands in the golden basin, a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, a family broken and a person dead, and a demon king wandering around? They've been singing for many days!”
" Hey, your information is already outdated. I have the latest news. It is said that Liu San Ye's Thirty-Six Peak-Returning Goose Falling Sword has long surpassed the Sect Leader, Mr. Mo. Mo has been traveling outside all year round because he has secretly clashed with him several times and lost. Xiao Xiang Night Rain's Mo is narrow-minded, so he deliberately released the news to exclude Liu San Ye..."
"Hey, hey, hey, watch your words, watch your words…This is Hengshan City…Come, come, let's have another drink.。”
When Zhao Jin heard these discussions, he, who had long had a plan in his heart, naturally felt that it was very funny. However, it was really a pity for Liu Zhengfeng's family to die in this Golden Basin Washing Hands Ceremony! Just as he was preparing to peel the peanuts, he suddenly heard a shout. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people carrying a person in a hurry.
"Eh, isn't that a disciple of the Mount Tai Sect?”
"Look, isn't that Taoist Master Tian Song of Mount Tai Sect? Was he killed? Who is so bold?"
" Quick, quick, make way, make way..." The disciples of Mount Tai Sect opened the way.
Zhao Jin threw down a few copper coins and quickly followed.
Mount Heng Inn.
The group of people walked in quickly, and those who were watching the show followed closely behind. The inn was very big. After turning two corridors and going up a flight of stairs, they finally reached the lobby. At this moment, there were several people sitting in the lobby. There was already a person lying on the ground. The person lying on the ground was none other than Luo Renjie, who was killed by Zhao Jin early in the morning! The few people sitting there seemed to be discussing who killed Luo Renjie!
The people sitting there were all famous people in the martial arts world. Although Zhao Jin did not know them, he could roughly guess them based on their clothes. Among them, the easiest to guess was Yu Canghai with a curly mustache because there were two Weed Men standing beside him.
An old man sat on the left side of the hall with a silver hairpin in his hair and a black horsetail whisk in his hand. When he saw Taoist Master Tian Song being carried in, he was shocked. Then, when he heard the disciple's report, he shook his horsetail whisk angrily and pointed at a middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing a long robe with black and gray lines and holding a fan."Mr. Yue, you…the good disciple you taught…hmph!”
It turned out that Tian Song wasn't dead. He had only been slashed and temporarily fainted. From what this disciple said, it was the Huashan Sect's eldest disciple, Linghu Chong, who had worked together with Tian Boguang to injure him.
Yue Buqun frowned slightly, stood up and walked to Tian Song to take his pulse.
Everyone was discussing what was going on. At this moment, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a group of nuns in plain robes holding a woman and walking in aggressively. The leader of the group shouted angrily as he walked,"Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun, come out, come out…"
In the hall, Yue Buqun turned a deaf ear and sized up Tian Song. When the group of people had entered the hall, he raised his head and looked at them. Then, he looked at the other party with a calm expression: " Living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering and disaster, you came at the right time…"
" Abbess Dingyi…" A plump man walked out of the hall and cupped his hands." Priestess, this Tianmen Daoist's junior brother, Daoist Priest Tiansong, was slashed by someone. I hope Priestess will be merciful and save his life with a special medicine…"
Yue Buqun continued,"Heavenly Fragrance Intermittence Cream!"”
Nun Dingyi's expression remained unchanged. She lowered her head and looked at Tian Song on the ground. After a while, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it over.
Yue Buqun took the Heavenly Fragrance Intermittence Ointment from Nun Dingyi and then walked over to heal Tian Song. Nun Dingyi said calmly: Senior Martial Brother Yue, Linghu Chong actually colluded with the perverted Tian Boguang to capture my disciple Yi Lin. If he doesn't return Yi Lin to me, I'll use your daughter as collateral…"
Hearing this, Yue Buqun pretended not to hear it and was about to pour out the medicine from the porcelain bottle. However, after fiddling with it for a few times, there was no reaction. Ding Yi strode over and snatched it, snorting: "Your hands are relatively clumsy!"
Just as it seemed to be a mess, another figure made people exclaim.
She had a delicate and graceful figure, an oval face, and bright red lips. Her long black hair draped over her shoulders, complementing her ice crystal-like skin. The most eye-catching thing was her pair of hazy, starry eyes that carried the graceful aura of Jiangnan. She was wearing a green veil as she walked slowly. Zhao Jin was stunned. Who else could it be but Zhou Zhiruo?
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