"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhu Hao glanced at Lin Yuantu, who stood rooted to the ground, and asked indifferently.
Lin Yuantu immediately came back to his senses. He walked up to him and handed him a letter.
"There's news from Shaolin. As you expected, Ninth Prince, even though those bald donkeys suffered heavy losses, they didn't dare to directly go against the imperial court and chose to remain silent!”
As Lin Yuantu said that, the respect in his eyes when he looked at Zhu Hao became stronger.
It was also not long ago that he found out that Zhu Hao actually left behind such a backup plan when he let Yuan Zhen go.
Fuzhou City was more than a thousand miles away from Shaolin Temple. Zhu Hao was actually able to create such a bloody storm in Shaolin Temple from such a long distance.
Who else could do such a thing except for the Sword Immortals of the current era?
When Zhu Hao heard this, his expression was indifferent." The Shaolin Temple has been fishing for fame for a long time. It's fine to let them show off their might and pretend to be unfathomable in front of the people of Jianghu. If they really want to go against the imperial court, they don't have the guts!”
" In that case," Lin Yuantu asked curiously," will those Shaolin disciples really quit the Shaolin Temple as you said?"”
Zhu Hao sneered and shook his head." How is that possible? They won't confront the Imperial Court head-on, but they won't easily give up the foundation that has been passed down for so many years.”
"The most important reason is that they're accomplished monks in Shaolin Temple. Once they show up, they'll be admired by countless believers.”
"But if they leave Shaolin, they will be a group of wandering ghosts. The reputation they have accumulated in the past will be gone, and they will not have the courage to reveal their past identities in front of others.”
"But aren't they afraid that Shaolin Temple will lose face if they keep quiet?”Lin Yuantu was puzzled.
"Shaming the Shaolin Temple and embarrassing them are two different things!”" The Shaolin Monastery has been around for so many years," Zhu Hao said lightly." Their face is as thick as the city walls. They hide in the deepest part of the city. Why would they care about the damage outside the city walls?"”
In the end, the so-called senior monks of Shaolin Temple were still afraid.
If an ordinary Jianghu thief went to Shaoshi Mountain and said that he wanted to destroy Shaolin, he would be in deep trouble even without the help of the eminent monks.
But now, Zhu Hao's sword intent had caused the Shaolin Temple to suffer heavy losses, making those eminent monks begin to doubt whether their strength could really resist the imperial court.
An unknown Ninth Prince was able to suppress the martial arts world until it was suffocating.
Would there be more mysterious experts in the imperial court that no one knew about?
They didn't know, but they didn't dare to gamble!
Once he lost the bet, he would be in a state of eternal damnation.
"Then, are we really going to charge into Shaolin after a month?”Lin Yuantu asked.
"Let them behave themselves for a period of time first. After this king has settled all the matters at hand, then I'll settle the score with them!"”
"Have you settled down the people who came to surrender?" he asked.”
Hearing this, Lin Yuantu immediately perked up and said,""Yes, according to your instructions, all those with cultivation above Rank One who are worth cultivating will stay. The rest will be sent back to establish a stronghold of Six Fan School!”
Then, he handed over a register and said,"The details are all in here!"”
Zhu Hao received it and flipped through it.
"Sea Sand Gang, Crouching Bull Sect, Green Bamboo Gang…There are a total of twelve sects of all sizes!”
"Nine Connate experts, thirty-six Rank-1…"
Actually, Zhu Hao knew a little about the sects that had surrendered.
Because the achievement points rewarded by the system had already arrived.
Half of them were considered mid-level sects according to the system's evaluation, while the rest were small-scale sects. The top experts in the sects were only first-grade.
In total, he had given Zhu Hao more than 500,000 Achievement Points, which he had not used yet.
Although the strength of this group of people was not high, to Zhu Hao, he actually did not lack top-notch experts by his side.
In fact, if the Land Deity didn't appear, Zhu Hao was confident that he would be invincible.
Therefore, Zhu Hao didn't despise their low cultivation. Experts had their uses, and the weak had their uses.
At least, they had a lot of people, and most of them were mixed in with people from all walks of life. They could provide considerable help to the formation of the intelligence agency of Six Fan School.
But for now, there were still too few people!
"There aren't enough people!" Zhu Hao said indifferently.
Lin Yuantu raised his eyebrows and asked,""Ninth Prince, what do you mean?"
"Spread out all the information network we have. Before sunset today, I want to know the distribution of all the martial arts forces within a hundred miles of Fuzhou City!”
Lin Yuantu immediately bowed and said,""Yes, sir!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry.
The courtyard once again descended into silence. Only Zhu Hao was there.
He sat down again and continued to immerse himself in the music.
……
Soon, it was dusk.
Lin Yuantu hurriedly walked into the courtyard with beads of sweat on his forehead.
He looked a little tired.
However, he still had a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and handed over a stack of papers."Ninth Prince, all the sects within a hundred miles are here!”
Zhu Hao stopped playing the zither and glanced at the piece of paper, but he didn't take it.
"You've led the Brocade Guard for many years, so you should be able to do these things with ease. Why are you in such a sorry state?"”
Lin Yuantu was slightly startled, but he immediately apologized,""The subordinates in the imperial court are different from those who are used to being casual in the martial world. They still need some time to get used to it.”
Zhu Hao nodded and said,"Gather the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and set off!"”
" Let's go?" Lin Yuantu asked, puzzled." Where are we going?"”
Zhu Hao glanced at him and said,"Why do you think I asked you to collect the locations of these martial arts sects?"”
Lin Yuantu immediately understood.”
He turned around and walked to the entrance of the courtyard, only to hear a leisurely voice behind him."Before dawn tomorrow, I want to see a new member list of Six Fan School!”
Lin Yuantu's body trembled. He quickly turned around and bowed,""I will not disappoint the Ninth Prince!"
……
On a barren mountain, the bonfire was bright.
This was a mountain stronghold. The stronghold was called Flying Cloud, but it was actually a group of martial artists who were robbers.?
They had robbed a caravan in broad daylight, and now was the time to celebrate.
At this moment, the night wind whistled, and the forest instantly became much quieter.
"What happened?" The boss frowned. He had a bad feeling in his heart.
Swoosh!
As they turned around, they suddenly discovered that more than twenty black shadows had silently appeared around them.
The sword in his hand reflected a snow-white light, causing one's heart to feel a chill.
"Who are you?" The First Leader was shocked.
"The Six Fan School under the Ninth Prince of the Ming Dynasty!”A black shadow slowly walked out, and true energy wrapped around his body.
Connate realm!
? The First Leader's pupils constricted, and the thoughts of resistance in his heart were instantly dispelled.
"Will your Flying Cloud Stronghold submit or perish? Choose for yourself!"
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