Hearing this, Fang Zheng and Kong Jian looked at each other.
After a long while, he said,"Go invite him in!"”
Not long after, a rather disheveled figure covered in blood staggered in with the help of Shaolin monks.
As soon as he entered the hall, he hurriedly knelt down and cried,"Master Abbot, please uphold justice for us!”
Fang Zheng frowned and quickly stepped forward, sighing softly."Benefactor, what are you doing? Please get up!”
The man refused to get up and continued to cry," The Ninth Prince of the Imperial Court is too much. He forced the Five Mountain Sword Sect to surrender to the Imperial Court. My master refused and was killed by them…"
"It wasn't easy for me to escape from the clutches of the devil! Shaolin Temple has always been the pinnacle of the martial arts world. This matter…only you can help my master seek justice!”
Hearing this, Master Fang Zheng's expression turned ugly.""Is that so?"
Then, he looked up at Kong Jian and said,"Martial Uncle, I told you that the Ninth Prince is ruthless and kills without batting an eye. His words are really not credible!”
Kong Jian's expression froze. He sighed and did not speak.
He knew very well that people died every day in Jianghu. It was impossible to tell who was right and who was wrong.
However, the person who was crying in front of them looked really pitiful and weak…It made the Ninth Prince and his group seem arrogant and domineering.
However, there was no point in saying such things.
He couldn't even persuade the current abbot, let alone persuade the other eminent monks with higher status.
He immediately chanted a Buddhist proclamation and quietly retreated.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng looked at the Song Mountain Sect disciple who was crying in front of him and frowned.
After a long time, he said,"Men, go and invite Junior Brother Yuan Zhen here!"”
……
Fuzhou City.
A major city in the western part of Ming Dynasty, also the ancient capital of the previous dynasty.
After the Ming Dynasty was founded, they moved their capital to Yanjing, but they did not leave this place to waste. It gradually became another commercial center of the Ming Dynasty.
Fuzhou City was extremely prosperous. The people were well-fed and well-clothed, and merchant families were everywhere.
Walking on the streets, the faces of the people coming and going were filled with satisfied smiles. This made Zhu Hao, who had just seen a lot of bloodshed in the martial world, very unaccustomed.
" Fuzhou is as prosperous and rich as Beijing…" Zhu Hao said.
"There's still a gap compared to Beijing. After all, it's the capital of a country!”Lin Yuantu changed into an ordinary outfit and followed beside Zhu Hao.
" However, Fuzhou City's prosperity is also true. This is all thanks to Emperor Ming's wisdom. After the founding of the country, not only did he not suppress the ancient capital of the previous dynasty, but he also pushed forward the development and brought out all the advantages that Fuzhou City had accumulated in the past!”
"That's why there's a famous capital!"
Zhu Hao nodded when he heard this. Suddenly, he asked intentionally or unintentionally,"If I remember correctly, Commander Lin, you are also from Fuzhou?”
Lin Yuantu was slightly stunned. He didn't remember when he had told Zhu Hao about this.
However, he did not hesitate too much. After all, it was not something that could not be seen. He quickly nodded and said,"That's right. It's just that I've been in the court for many years and haven't returned for many years! On the other hand, my son doesn't like officialdom and prefers martial arts, but his talent is average!”
"I had no choice but to send him back to Fuzhou. Thanks to Emperor Ming's grace, he bestowed the golden signboard of the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency.”
"I've been making a living by being an escort all these years, so I won't starve to death!”
Hearing this, Yue Buqun smiled: "Commander Lin is too humble. Who doesn't know the name of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency?”
"As long as those escorts hang the flag of the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency and shout the slogan 'Fuwei is safe,' they will most likely be able to deliver the goods safely!”
Lin Yuantu waved his hand and said,""Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning…"
Zhu Hao's attention was elsewhere. He glanced at Lin Yuantu and asked,""Your son…"
Lin Yuantu immediately understood what Zhu Hao meant. He smiled bitterly and said in a low voice,""I picked him up in the wild when I was young. I took pity on him and adopted him!”
He cultivated the Evil-Warding Sword Manual and had long lost his roots. He would most likely have no descendants in this life.
Originally, in order to increase his cultivation and strength, he did not care much about these things.
But now that he had met Zhu Hao and obtained the Transcendent Flying Immortal sword intent, his Evil Repelling Sword Technique was not worth mentioning.
That was why he had been sighing in his heart recently, regretting his impulsive actions back then.
Zhu Hao saw through his thoughts and smiled, saying,"Work hard for this king, and you can get back what you lost!”
Lin Yuantu was stunned when he heard that. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and he shouted in surprise,""This subordinate thanks the ninth prince for his grace. I will definitely do my best for the ninth prince until I die!”
……
After walking for a while, they finally stopped in front of a mansion with a bright entrance.
There was a thick and huge plaque hanging under the eaves. On it were four large golden words-Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency!
Perhaps because they had received the news, the entrance of the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency was already lined up neatly.
Chief Escort Lin Zhennan stood at the front very strictly, followed by his son Lin Pingzhi and his wife Wang.
Further behind them was a group of bodyguards from Fuwei Bodyguard Agency.
As soon as they met, Lin Zhennan walked up excitedly and shouted,"Father!"
Lin Yuantu was also very emotional. After all, they hadn't seen each other for many years, and their father and son relationship was very deep.
He only sighed for a moment before he quickly recovered and reprimanded,"Why aren't you kneeling and kowtowing in front of the Ninth Prince?”
Only then did Lin Zhennan remember that Lin Yuantu had mentioned it in the message he sent back. He hurriedly brought his family members and bowed."This commoner greets the Ninth Prince!"
Zhu Hao waved his hand and said coolly,"Rise!"”
Only then did Lin Zhennan stand up. He carefully walked in front of Zhu Hao and said in a low voice,"Ninth Prince, the manor has prepared a banquet to welcome you. This way please!”
The group of people talked as they walked. When everyone was seated, they finally got to the main topic.
"Half a month ago, a mysterious person suddenly appeared in Fuzhou!”
"I don't know where this person came from. I only know that his martial arts are extraordinary and that he can come and go as he pleases without any regard for our Fuwei Bodyguard Agency's defenses!”
"The strange thing is that this person didn't hurt anyone. He only left behind a box!”When Lin Zhennan said this, someone had already carried a wooden box that was as tall as a person and walked over.
The wooden box was dark black and there was nothing special about it.
However, everyone present knew what was hidden in the box.
About five days ago, Zhu Hao and the others suddenly heard a piece of news that was widely spread in the martial world.
The "Tianmo Zither" that had disappeared for nearly 30 years had reappeared in Fuwei Bodyguard Agency in Fuzhou!
For a time, the martial world was in turmoil, and countless experts rushed to Fuzhou.
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