Hearing Lin Yuantu's voice, Zhu Hao turned and said,""Commander Lin!"
"Your Majesty wants me to assist the Ninth Prince in establishing the Six Fan School.”Lin Yuantu's eyes seemed to be testing him.
" There's nothing to instruct. Just pick a few smart and diligent ones…" Zhu Hao said casually.
"It's best if you bring it to my residence tomorrow morning. We'll set off immediately!”
Lin Yuantu's eyes widened.""You're leaving tomorrow?"
"Is there a problem?"”
Lin Yuantu's eyes were filled with absurdity as he said,""Ninth Prince, this isn't child's play. Those people in the pugilistic world have always been unpredictable and vicious. If we don't make sufficient preparations, our lives might be in danger!”
Zhu Hao looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and said,"I feel that the martial world is different from the imperial court. Lord Lin has been mingling among the nobles and generals all year round and likes to plan before taking action!”
"But in the martial world, other than your own fists, nothing else counts!”
" No matter how much preparation I make, the outcome will still be the same if I'm not strong enough…"
Hearing this, Lin Yuantu was slightly stunned.
The logic seemed reasonable, but why did it sound so weird coming from Zhu Hao's mouth?
"From the Ninth Prince's words, you're planning to charge all the way here?”Lin Yuantu asked in disbelief.
"Why not?" Zhu Hao smiled confidently.
Crazy, crazy…he must be crazy!
Lin Yuantu felt like his mentality was about to collapse. An eighteen-year-old youth claiming to dominate the martial world, he must be dreaming.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind. He cupped his hands and said,"Ninth Prince, this subordinate is a rough person. There are some words that I have to say!”
Zhu Hao glanced at him and nodded lightly, saying,""Tell me!"
"His Majesty ordered you to build Six Fan School to rectify the atmosphere of Jianghu and establish the dignity of the imperial court. He definitely did not want you to die!”
Zhu Hao didn't say anything and continued to look at Lin Yuantu calmly.
"If the Ninth Prince really wants to rectify the martial world, I'm willing to sacrifice my life to assist the Ninth Prince…But if the Ninth Prince doesn't care and keeps charging around, although I don't dare to disobey the decree, I don't want to bring my brothers along to die…"
These words were already very serious!
Lin Yuantu felt that no matter which prince it was, they would be furious at his words and would immediately take his head.
Therefore, when he said this, he was already determined to die.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Hao was not angry at all.
He just smiled and then asked softly,"So Commander Lin thinks that my strength is too weak to suppress the grass in the pugilistic world?”
Since things had come to this, Lin Yuantu no longer hid anything.
He raised his head and looked straight into Zhu Hao's eyes, nodding and saying,"Yes, sir!"
"I wonder what kind of strength Commander Lin thinks is enough?" Zhu Hao asked.”
Lin Yuantu pondered for a moment and said bluntly,""At least not worse than this subordinate!"
Lin Yuantu's cultivation base was at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, and he was considered a top-notch expert in Jianghu.
If one were to just walk in the martial world, it would be difficult to meet a match.
However, what they wanted to do was to subdue the various sects and experts in the game. They would inevitably attract the experts of the various sects.
He might even meet a martial grandmaster!
If that was really the case, then this level of cultivation could be considered self-preservation.
Lin Yuantu believed that with Zhu Hao's methods, he would not be able to force those famous sects into such a situation.
With the strength of a Xiantian Lord to protect himself, at least he would not die an unnatural death.
Zhu Hao nodded and said to Lin Yuantu,""Come and hit me!"
Lin Yuantu was stunned, doubting his ears.""What did you say?"
"I said, come and hit me with all your strength!”Zhu Hao said word by word with a serious expression.
"Why?" Lin Yuantu was puzzled.
"How do you know if I'm stronger than you if you don't fight me?”
"This…This subordinate does not dare to offend the body of a prince's daughter!”Lin Yuantu lowered his head.
"I want you to do it!" Zhu Hao's voice turned cold, and Lin Yuantu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, causing his entire body to stiffen.
Finally, he did not hesitate anymore. He took a step back and gathered all his Genuine Qi on his right fist.
Rumble!
The aura of a peak Xiantian expert could be seen at a glance. The majestic true qi was highly condensed, and the surrounding air was shaken so much that it made a sparkling sound.
Then, he took a step forward and threw a punch.
The fist energy was almost tangible. Before it could even reach him, Zhu Hao's clothes fluttered and stuck close to his body.
Zhu Hao's expression did not change as he extended his palm and flicked his finger.
A purplish-black light flashed in the air and then suddenly expanded, turning into a huge mouth that devoured the void and swallowed the fist.
"What?" Lin Yuantu was shocked. He had never seen such a strange martial art.
The punch that he had thrown with all his might had no effect at all.
Even Zhu Hao did not take a step back!
"If I remember correctly, the strongest part of the Evil-Warding Swordbook is swordsmanship, not qigong…" Zhu Hao looked at him calmly.
Lin Yuantu's pupils constricted.
There were less than three people in the world who knew that he was cultivating the Evil-Warding Sword Manual.
How did Zhu Hao know?
" I told you to go all out, but you didn't seem to understand…" Zhu Hao's voice was calm, but it sounded like a demon's groan in Lin Yuantu's ears, causing his body to feel cold.
Gritting his teeth, he pulled out his sword and roared,""Ninth Prince, sorry for offending you!"
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed as fast as a swan.
The Evil-Warding Sword Art was the fastest sword in the world, and its most outstanding characteristic was its speed.
It was so fast that people could not react in time, or rather, they could not block it even if they reacted!
Sword light flashed and arrived in front of Zhu Hao.
Zhu Hao's expression was calm as he slowly extended two fingers. His fingers formed a sword as he abruptly pointed at the void in front of him.
Weng!
A silver light flashed on his fingers, and a sharp sword intent that made Lin Yuantu's scalp tingle rose abruptly.
A strong wind blew in the surroundings, and every breeze seemed to have transformed into a divine sword that could cut through gold and stone.
Lin Yuantu had no choice but to lower his head when he saw that his body and face were covered in blood.
Kacha!
The tip of the sword was still three inches away from Zhu Hao's fingertip when it was directly cut off by that incomparably violent edge.
The sword turned into fine dust like paper and disappeared into the air in an instant.
In the end, only a bare sword hilt remained in his hand.
Everything returned to peace. The sand around them fell to the ground as if nothing had happened.
Lin Yuantu stared blankly at the sword hilt in his hand. The sharp pain in his body felt so real.
He…had lost!
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