Hearing this very young but powerful voice.
Everyone's expression changed.
Zuo Lenchan thought of something and turned his head to look.
A group of figures parted the crowd and walked over in an imposing manner.
However, his gaze was only fixed on the young man in the lead, and he could not move his gaze away for a long time.
The young man was wearing a black robe with golden patterns and a purple-gold crown on his head. His face was slightly tender, but it was enough to show the nobility and extraordinariness that was revealed from his bones.
His eyes were as bright as the stars, but he did not dare to look at them for too long. If he looked for too long, he would feel as if he had fallen into an abyss.
Behind him stood a white-haired old man and a middle-aged man with a sword at his waist.
The auras of these two people were unusual, enough to make Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountain Sword Alliance, feel wary.
Further behind them were an official and the Huashan Sect members.
As soon as they appeared, the atmosphere froze.
Their identities were self-evident.
"Lord Zhang!" Liu Zhengfeng's gaze fell on the official. This was the only person he was familiar with.
He was also the person sent by the imperial court to confer him an official position!
"General Liu, why aren't you greeting the Ninth Prince?" The official hurriedly said.”
Liu Zhengfeng came to his senses and hurriedly took two steps forward. He came in front of Zhu Hao and bowed."I, Liu Zhengfeng, pay my respects to the Ninth Prince!”
Zhu Hao glanced at him and nodded slightly.""No need for formalities!"
Then, he shifted his gaze to Zuo Lenchan and said coldly,""This Prince just heard that someone held General Liu's family hostage as a threat. Is this true?”
Zuo Lengchan felt uncomfortable under his gaze.
It was as if he had been targeted by a prehistoric beast.
He really could not understand why such a young youth had such a terrifying aura in his eyes.
Forcing himself to calm down, he clenched his fists and snorted."He is a general in your imperial court, but in the martial world, as long as he doesn't quit, he will still be an elder of the Mount Heng Sect!”
"The martial world is the martial world. The imperial court and the martial world have maintained a tacit understanding for so many years…Is the Ninth Prince going to break the rules today?”
Zhu Hao smiled faintly when he heard this and said,"In my Great Ming Country, there is only one true rule, and that is the Great Ming Law!”
"Anyone who dares to violate the ban will not be forgiven easily!”
"Is that so?" Zuo Lenchan narrowed his eyes. Then I want to see what the Imperial Court can do to me today.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand. The disciples of Mount Song who had held Liu Zhengfeng's family hostage clenched the sharp blades in their hands and were about to kill.
But at this moment, a series of hurried whooshing sounds rang out in the courtyard.
Everyone only saw a shadow shuttling back and forth in the crowd. Then, they heard a series of clangs.
It was the sound of a sword falling to the ground.
Ah--
It was only at this moment that a series of miserable cries rang out.
Everyone quickly looked over and found that the group of Mount Song disciples who wanted to commit the crime had already fallen to the ground. Their arms were broken and their chests were red.
Zuo Lengchan's pupils contracted as he locked his eyes on a figure that suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Hao.
He vaguely remembered that this person was still standing behind Zhu Hao just now.
Everything that happened just now was too fast!
It was so fast that he could not stop it in time!
"Grandmaster?" He hesitantly spat out these three words. He was a little uncertain.
Lin Yuantu's expression did not change and he did not answer. He only said lightly,""Zuo Lengchan, you dare to commit murder in front of the Ninth Prince. Do you know what your crime is?”
Naturally, Zuo Lenchan did not respond to his words. Instead, he said,"" Great grandmasters are indeed powerful. I'm ashamed of my inferiority, but…"
He paused and sneered,""Do you think that you're the only martial grandmaster in this world?”
"Master Kong Jian, the Imperial Court is so vicious. Please lend us a hand!" he roared.”
Lin Yuantu narrowed his eyes and subconsciously looked at Zhu Hao's expression.
However, he was still as calm as ever, and his eyes were as calm as an ancient well.
At this moment, a Buddhist proclamation came from afar. Amitabha!
The sound seemed to be coming from the horizon, but when it landed, it was already right in front of him.
A monk in a simple kasaya had appeared silently in the empty courtyard. He had his palms pressed together and looked kind.
Yue Buqun and the others behind Zhu Hao saw this monk for the first time and immediately panicked.
They had naturally heard of Master Kong Jian. As the leader of the four godly monks of Shaolin, his reputation had long spread throughout the martial arts world.
He was a great grandmaster who had become famous very early!
After Kong Jian stood still, he looked up at the Song Mountain Sect disciples who were injured by Lin Yuantu and frowned.
He then looked at Zhu Hao and sighed,"Benefactor, you are so young and in the prime of your youth. Why should you let your hands be stained with blood?"”
"When Master said this, do you know what the Mount Song Sect and the others behind you did not long ago?"”
Kong Jian sighed softly.
With his cultivation, since he could arrive so quickly, everything that had happened before must have been within his perception.
He naturally knew that Zuo Lenchan and the others were cunning and had the suspicion of using him.
However, his usual benevolence made him habitually give the wicked more chances.
"Even if Almsgiver Zuo and his subordinates did something wrong, they don't deserve to die. They just need to be punished a little…"
Zhu Hao shook his head and said in a cold voice,"Master Kong Jian, I think you are a truly benevolent monk, so I will explain it to you!”
"However, the Imperial Court will not show mercy! If you don't move aside today, don't blame this king for being impolite!”
When Kong Jian heard this, he was slightly stunned.
Then, he chanted a Buddhist proclamation and took a step forward. He stood in front of Zhu Hao and the others and said,"Gratitude and grudges are difficult to resolve. I am not talented, but I am willing to resolve this grudge for everyone.”
"This old monk will stand here and take a blow from the Ninth Prince or your subordinate on behalf of Almsgiver Zuo and the others. I hope that after today, the grudges between the two sides will be settled!”
Hearing this, the corners of Zhu Hao's mouth involuntarily twitched.
As expected, it was a familiar plot.
In order to resolve the feud between Golden Haired Lion King Xie Xun and Cheng Kun, the holy monk Kong Jian volunteered to receive Xie Xun's Seven Injured Fist.
He was indeed a good person, but his brain was a little pedantic.
Shaking his head, Zhu Hao said," I've long heard that Master Kongjian has cultivated the Shaolin Temple's ultimate technique, the Indestructible Body of Vajra, to the realm of great success. It's invulnerable!"”
"Why don't we make a bet? If my subordinate breaks your Indestructible Physique, Grandmaster will leave here and no longer ask about this matter!”
"If we can't break it, we'll listen to Master's advice and write off today's matter!”
Hearing this, Kong Jian nodded his head without much hesitation and said,"Good! This is a good plan!"
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