A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 546 Will the emperor come to court?The imperial envoys were all slaughtered! (Seek full order)

Together with the Lin family, the Huashan faction wanted to leave Luoyang by boat, but at the pier not only were there ten great masters of the righteous way of martial arts, but Xie Feng, the head of the beggar gang, came to plead guilty, as well as the Taishan faction, Hengshan faction, and Huijianmen. .

Such a scene made everyone in Huashan confused, and made other onlookers feel inexplicably shocked.

What is even more exaggerated is Pan Hou, the leader of the Haisha Gang who had ridiculed Hua Shier before. To plead guilty, he was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Of course, except for his friend Hu Qingsong, the head of the Shenquan Sect, no one cared about his life or death.

Everyone looked to where the sound came from, and saw a few people rushing towards the river bank, the leader was Liu Zhengfeng who was promoted by Hua Shier to be a thousand households in brocade clothes.

Standing beside Liu Zhengfeng was a tall and straight man in his 30s with white face and green beard, but at this moment the man's face was full of embarrassment.

Next to the two is Taoist Taishan Tiansong.

Beside Tiansong was a middle-aged man pretending to be middle-aged, with a short beard under his chin and a long sword on his back, with a worried look on his face.

When several people approached, Liu Zhengfeng clasped his fists in the face of Hua and respected himself:

"The humble Liu Zhengfeng, please see my lord!"

Hua Twelve waved his hands with a half-smile:

"Excuse me, Liu Qianhu, are you here for fun? Why did you come here today for no reason to make an apology? Just now, you are here again, because you made an appointment in advance to joke with me. Let's do it!"

Liu Zhengfeng smiled wryly and said: "My lord, don't make fun of mediocrity. I, senior brother Mo, the head of Hengshan, has always been idle and careless about the affairs of the faction. I have always been in charge of matters in the school. Junior brother Fang Qianju is in charge!"

"Before, our junior brother Fang, don't listen to the villain's slander, and rejected the adult's agreement in Jiaxing. Now he realizes his mistake and wants to return from the wrong way, so he asks the humble staff to set up a line and come to the adult to apologize. Please also ask the adult In view of the humble position, forgive me, don't care about him like him!"

After he finished speaking, he yelled at the white-faced man beside him: "Junior Brother Fang, hurry up and apologize to Lord Lin!"

Fang Qianju hurried forward to salute:
"Master Lin, it's Fang who doesn't understand the truth, please hold your hand high and forgive me for what happened to the Hengshan School!"

Tian Song on the side also stepped forward and fell to the ground: "Brother Lin, I can't beat you at Taishan Party!"

"Back then, someone from the imperial court sent a letter, inviting us to the capital to participate in the martial arts conference held by the imperial court. At that time, my brother who was the head of the sect was not in the faction, so my uncle Yu Jizi stepped in and agreed to come down for my brother who was the head of the sect, but it was not me. Pai Yuanyi, how can my Senior Brother Tianmen be the one who backtracks on what he says!"

Hua Twelve believed Liu Zhengfeng and Tiansong's words to a certain extent. Mo Daxianyun and Yehe didn't pay much attention to Hengshan's affairs, and everyone in the world knew about it.

As for Taishan Tianmen, it is true that he is not a person who promises to say what he says.

And even though Yu Jizi is the master of Tianmen, he has been plotting for his nephew to be the head of the sect for a long time. In the plot of Xiaoaoyuan, it is this person who colludes with Zuo Lengchan and wants to win the iron sword of the master of Mount Tai. One, but he can do such a thing.

And the reason why there is such an incident in front of you is probably because the two factions learned about Shaolin, and then they realized that they were afraid, and planned to find someone to make peace, so the Hengshan faction invited his subordinate Liu Zhengfeng, and the Taishan faction asked Hehua Twelve It's a good plan for Tiansong, who is friendly, to talk.

In fact, the same is true, Hengshan and Taishan factions are going to participate in the martial arts conference in the capital, and they are almost in the capital. When they first heard about Shaolin, they were so frightened that they could not make a sound for a long time.

The world's largest school, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin's "Shaolin School" was picked by others!
What an ability, what a guts!
Fang Qianju and Yu Jizi immediately regretted it. Xichang and Hua Shier, fellow Jinyi, wrestled with each other. What team were they in a hurry to stand in?

Even Hua Twelve can destroy Shaolin, not to mention their sects that are far inferior to Shaolin.

In the beginning, both factions were lucky, and waited and watched near the capital, hoping that the court would have an explanation for the matter, but after two days, the court had no intention of questioning them at all, which made them all give up.

Wang Qianju immediately went to find Liu Zhengfeng, and Yu Jizi found Tiansong Taoist who had a friendship with Hua Shishi to come and make peace.

Hua Twelfth pondered over the matter, and felt a little funny. He chose Shaolin, but Luoyang was so close. The Wang family didn't receive the news, but these Jianghu sects seemed to have sensed something, and came to plead guilty. It's also strange.

Thinking that if the Wang family got the news of his extermination of Shaolin in advance, they would not dare to attack him even if they were killed.

Seeing Liu Zhengfeng and Tiansong's expressions of anticipation, Hua Twelve nodded lightly:
"Since Liu Qianhu is interceding with brother Tiansong, I can let the past go, but I will not be an example!"

He picked Shaolin just for the sake of gaining prestige, and he didn't mean to wipe out all the martial arts factions. Since Liu Zhengfeng and Tiansong came forward, this matter will be changed for the time being, but we still have to beat it later, so that the two factions can grow up Memorization will do.

Brother Liu Zhengfeng and Taoist Tiansong were relieved at the same time when they saw Hua Twelve nodded, and they all showed joy.

The well-dressed middle-aged man who had been silent all this time stepped forward and respected him:
"This is Zhuo Shengzu of the Fujian Huijianmen. I pay my respects to my lord. I was deceived by others before, and I reneged on the agreement made at Hengshan. Please forgive us too!"

Liu Zhengfeng and Taoist Tiansong of the Twelfth Dynasty of Hua asked, "Is this also with you?"

Liu Zhengfeng and Tiansong shook their heads one after another, saying that although they knew this head Zhuo, they only met today.

"Hui Jianmen?"

Hua Twelve thought about it for a while. When he remembered Hengshan, there seemed to be such a small sect, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Now that he and Lin Pingzhi are fellow Fujianese, he immediately remembered something.

Immediately asked: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a one-word Huijianmen in Fujian. I wonder what it has to do with your Huijianmen?"

Zhuo Shengzu showed doubts on his face, as if wondering why Hua Shier knew what happened hundreds of years ago, but he still said truthfully:

"It is the predecessor of the Despise Sect!"

Hua Twelve asked curiously: "Then why did you remove the word 'one'?"

Zhuo Shengzu smiled wryly and said: "Back then I sent my ancestors to cross the South China Sea, claiming to defeat the enemy without using the second sword, so I named it Yizi Huijianmen. Later, because I offended a great master, I was wiped out overnight. Only the ancestors were not in the faction, so they were lucky enough to escape unharmed!"

"Later, when the ancestor mastered swordsmanship, he went to seek revenge against that master, only to find that he could not even beat his successor. If the other party hadn't raised his hand, the ancestor might have died on the spot!"

"Since then, the ancestors were disheartened and gave up the idea of ​​revenge, and returned to Fujian to re-establish the sect, but they didn't dare to call it 'one word', and only called it 'Hui Jianmen'!"

Hua Twelve suddenly smiled and said, "Your ancestor was Zhuo Bufan, who is known as the God of Swords, and he is very sharp with Duke Zhou's sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around were in awe, what a master he was to be called the 'Sword God' hundreds of years ago.

Feng Qingyang over there suddenly sneered and said: "Sword God, what a big tone, isn't it that he can't even beat the heirs of the enemy's family!"

Hua Twelve naturally knew that the old man was fighting for the sword demon Dugu Qiubai, the old man must mean that Dugu Qiubai is called the sword demon, and you can't even defeat the enemy's disciples, why are you called the sword god.

Although Zhuo Shengzu respected Hua Twelve, he didn't treat other people the same way. Hearing people's disdain for his ancestor, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said:
"Who are you, you deserve to judge your ancestors!"

What he said confirmed Hua Twelve's conjecture that he was the descendant of the sword god Zhuo Yifan.

Feng Qingyang took two steps forward, with his clothes fluttering, he had a sense of immortality, and said in a flat tone: "Old man, Feng Qingyang!"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyelids, and the old man came out to pretend again.

Sure enough, Zhuo Shengzu's expression moved, as if he was thinking about it, and then he said with an 'ah':

"But Feng Qingyang, who was known as the 'swordsmanship supernatural power' back then, Senior Feng?"

Not only Zhuo Shengzu, but also Laofeng's name, Jiefeng from the Beggar Gang, Liu Zhengfeng from Hengshan, Fang Qianju, Taoist from Tianshan Tiansong, and Hu Qingsong from the master of boxing all rushed forward to pay their respects.

Lao Feng raised his head, let the beard under his forehead flutter in the wind, and then said:
"I don't dare to claim supernatural powers in swordsmanship, but Feng Qingyang is the old man!"

"How about it, is this old man worthy of evaluating your sword god ancestor? There was a swordsman named Yizi Dianjian Ding Jian in Huijianmen back then, and his swordsmanship was so good. I don't know how you are better than him!"

"By the way, your name is Zhuo Shengzu. If you want to beat your sword god ancestor, if you don't accept it, why don't you take a few tricks with the old man, and let me, an old man, see how powerful the sword god is!"

Zhuo Shengzu hurriedly smiled wryly and waved his hands: "Your old man used to fight across the rivers and lakes with one sword and one sword, and he was undefeated. My father just picked my name casually. It's a moral. How can I really win the ancestors? I dare not fight with you all the time! "

Hua Twelve didn't expect Feng Qingyang to mention the electric sword Ding Jian. Isn't that the guy who guards the gate of Meizhuang in Hangzhou?

And the four friends of Meizhuang are just the jailers who guard Ren Woxing. For such a character, the sword skills can be imagined, isn't it just ordinary tight.

But Ding Jian can't do it, it doesn't mean that Zhuo Bufan in the Northern Song Dynasty can't do it.

Zhuo Bufan is definitely not as good as Dugu Qiubai, but Lao Feng has accumulated decades of practice in Huashan's basic mentality, and he has to compete with others to know who wins and who loses.

Hua Twelve Dang even said something fair from the side: "The sword god Zhuo Bufan is also amazing, it is said that he can shoot half a foot of sword light, so powerful!"

When he said this, everyone was extremely surprised. In the era of Xiaoao, not to mention the sword light, it was the invisible sword energy that was worse. It only existed in legends, and no one had seen it before. It was so profound. Skill, what a profound swordsmanship to be able to emit a sword glow.

Even Yue Buqun had a longing look on his face.

But Lao Feng didn't believe it: "Half-foot sword light? Who knows if it's true or not, why haven't I heard of it, if it's true, why can't even avenge the death of the family!"

Hua Twelve explained: "The reason why you can't take revenge is that the enemy is too powerful!"

"As for why the enemy wants to destroy Yizi Huijianmen, I can also guess a little bit!"

"what!"

Zhuo Shengzu exclaimed again: "Master Lin, our Huijian Sect has never recorded this matter, but you actually know this matter, what is the reason that led to the disaster of destroying the family back then, please let me know!"

Others were naturally interested when they heard the secrets of the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, even Hu Qingsong, the master of martial arts who took care of Pan Hou over there, perked up his ears.

Hua Twelve smiled and said: "It's not really a deep hatred, it's just that your ancestor's enemy family has claimed to kill people without a second move since their debut, but your sect claims to defeat an enemy without a second sword. I guess it's his fault." taboo!"

Feng Qingyang was a little surprised: "Who the hell is so domineering!"

Hua Twelve chuckled: "The kung fu practiced by this person is called 'Eight Desolation and Six Heroes, the only self-respecting kung fu'. You can tell how domineering he is just by hearing the name!"

Everyone in the room gasped. The Buddha said that I am the only one in the sky and the earth, but this person's kung fu is called "I am the only one in the world". Is this practice the biggest?

Only Feng Qingyang took a look at Hua Twelve, because he had seen Hua Twelve practicing kung fu in Chaoyang Peak, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, just like the meaning of "I am the only one", and then think of this kid who never suffers. Old Feng's eyes became thoughtful.

Hua Shier said to Zhuo Shengzu: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about it."

Hearing what Hua Twelfth said, Zhuo Shengzu's face also showed joy. Their Huijian Sect is a small family, and they are far from being able to compare with the Wuyue Sword Sect. Facing the murderer who can destroy Shaolin, how dare they wait for the cart.

But before Hua Twelve finished speaking, he said flatly, "But."

The people of the three factions all raised their hearts to their throats, and what they were most afraid of in everything was 'but' and 'but', these magical words.

"However, the three factions of you just now seemed to be pleading guilty, just now, look at what the leader Jie did!"

Forgiveness is forgiveness, beating is beating, this is beating, otherwise just nodding is counted as turning the page, and others will think that Hua Shier is easy to talk to.

Brother Liu Zhengfeng, Taoist Tiansong, and Zhuo Shengzu were all a little embarrassed. They found out that Hua Shier was at the Wang's house in Luoyang, and hurried over but were told that he had already gone to the pier. , they also yelled, thinking that the matter would be over after apologizing and apologizing, but they didn't expect them to take it seriously.

Fang Qianju also lost his face, took off his shirt and hit his back naked, and cupped his hands at Xie Feng: "Master Xie, please borrow the vitex!"

Xie Feng's matter has been settled, and it's useless to ask for Vitex, so he smiled immediately: "It's easy to say, I'll see you off!"

He laughed because not only did he do it, but other people did it too, so it wouldn't be so embarrassing to spread the word.

Fang Qianju knelt down on his knees with Jing Tiao on his back, reenacted the act of pleading guilty to Jing Tiao, and Hua Twelve pretended to help him up:
"Oh, what are you doing? You're too polite. I just said that. You really did it. You're an honest person. I like honest people!"

When Tiansong and Zhuo Yifan heard it, okay, what is too polite in front of the co-author is just talking casually, the key is to be an honest person if you really do it, and Master Lin likes honesty, isn't it all clear, no It's not enough to get a set like this.

Tiansong began to take off his Taoist robe with a bitter face. It is said that he could be considered an old man at his age. His chest is full of ribs and his stomach has no abdominal muscles. It is shameful to be shirtless.

When he was frowning, Hua Twelfth stopped him: "Let someone do the work, brother Tiansong, you go back and ask Yu Jizi to come to Jiaxing to apologize. I gave him the opportunity. If he doesn't work, take advantage of it." Don't stop, don't blame me in the future!"

Tian Song hurriedly fastened the Taoist robe, as the saying goes that a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor Taoist, not to mention that his uncle Yujizi is really not a thing, so he immediately agreed.

Zhuo Shengzu also followed the routine to apologize again, Hua Twelve still said the same thing, oops, I just said that, everyone around rolled their eyes, and no one believed him anymore.

Both Liu Zhengfeng and Fang Qianju wanted to go to Jiaxing with the Huashan faction, and they could represent the position of the Hengshan faction. The same was true for Xiefeng of the Beggar Gang and Zhuo Shengzu of Huijianmen. He went to Jiaxing to take the responsibility of pleading guilty.

When Hua Shier saw Zhuo Shengzu, he began to think about the secret book of Hui Jianmen's "Zhou Gong Sword Art". Of course, he didn't want to steal it by chance, but to exchange it with the same value of the secret book in his hand. He immediately agreed to let them go together, so organic Talk about exchanging cheats.

So the four of them took Jia Ting's gold and jade inlaid boat and followed the big boat to Jiaxing.

The Huashan disciples resumed their busy work carrying the rites to the boat, and just as Taoist Tiansong was saying goodbye to everyone, people came to the embankment again.

Then I saw a man dressed as an eunuch galloping towards the pier, and when he arrived at the pier, he took a glance and rode his horse towards the crowd.

Jia Ting, who was watching the wind, shrank his eyes when he saw someone coming to serve him, and hurriedly stepped forward to stand in front of the horse and shouted: "Come and wait!"

The man reined in the horse with both hands, and the horse stood up and barely stopped. When he saw Jia Ting, he immediately recognized it and asked:

"Jia Tantou, where is Yuhuatian?"

Hua Twelve frowned slightly. He didn't want to reveal Lin Pingzhi's fake identity right now. If he wanted to confess to Lin Zhennan and Yue Lingshan, he would have to say it himself after he got married, so he didn't make a sound.

Jia Ting cupped his hands and said, "My lord, if you have anything to say to me, it's the same!"

The prince raised his eyebrows: "It's different, can you accept the imperial decree given to Yuhuatian by the current emperor? Do you dare to accept it? What are you!"

Jia Ting was very angry: "Don't forget the surname Wang, it wasn't you who tried to curry favor with me back then!"

Wang Gonggong laughed and said: "When you were still in Cao Huachun, now the emperor established the West Factory to control your East Factory. Our Governor Zhou said that if we can manage the East Factory, we will manage it, but the East Factory cannot. We have to take care of it even more!"

"In a word, our west factory is in charge of your east factory, understand?"

Jia Ting's face showed anger, but the other party came to pass the decree, but he didn't dare to explode. At this moment, he heard Hua Twelve's faint voice behind him:
"Kill it, bring me the imperial decree!"

Hua Twelve complained in his heart, isn't it my line that scolded, and that boy Zhou Huai'an cut off his beard.

Immediately, the prince thought that there was something wrong with his ears and he heard it wrong, so he asked in surprise, "That little boy, what did you say?"

choke~
Jia Ting's figure flickered, the long sword had wiped the prince's neck, and the eunuch fell to the ground with a plop from his horse, with blood foaming from his mouth, he couldn't die for a while, he still couldn't figure it out at this time, how could the other party just Dare to attack the imperial envoy.

At this time, Jia Ting had already used the tip of his sword to pry open his lapel, grasped the imperial decree of Ming and Huang with his long sword, walked over respectfully, and brought it to Hua Twelve.

What happened in front of them shocked everyone again, Xie Feng, Fang Qianju, Tiansong, Zhuo Shengzu finally knew why Hua Shier dared to pick Shaolin, he even dared to kill the imperial envoy, why do they care about a Shaolin sect!
Yue Buqun's eyelids twitched, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to choose Lin Pingzhi as his future son-in-law.

Lin Zhennan and his wife were also worried.

Hua Twelve read the imperial decree again, Zhu Jianshen didn't mention anything about the Shaolin sect in the imperial decree, he just said that Wan Zhen'er was in poor health and wanted him to return to Beijing to visit.

"Ha ha!"

With a flick of Hua Twelve's hand, the imperial decree of internal energy shattered into pieces, like bright yellow butterflies blown to the surface of the river by the river wind.

He turned his head and smiled at those who were worried about him: "It's fake, it's the same as the fake imperial decree made by the Songshan sect during Hengshan, I will report to the emperor in the future, and hold these deceitful people accountable!"

Hearing what he said, everyone felt relieved, but in fact, what can they do if they don't feel relieved, the imperial decree has been destroyed by this guy.

After packing their luggage, everyone boarded the Lin family's big ship, and just about to set sail, the green bamboo man was ordered by Ren Yingying to deliver Linghu Chong's piano.

This scene also happened in the original plot. The Green Bamboo Weng also clashed with the Wang family who came to see him off, and finally showed his hand and knocked the brothers Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju who were blocking the way into the river.

This time, Lvzhuweng should be unlucky too. When Hua Shishi's heart was not going well, the old man ignored everyone after he came up as in the original plot, but he was polite to Linghu Chong and respected him as "Young Master Linghu"!
But Hua Twelve couldn't see it anymore. You didn't even say hello to the owner of my Lin family's big boat, and just got on. When the old man was about to leave, he said in a cold voice:

"Old man Luzhu, you ignore the many elders of Senior Brother Linghu on this boat, and you only respect Senior Brother Linghu. This is unreasonable, and besides, you must always say hello to the owner when you get on the boat."

The Green Bamboo Weng snorted coldly, full of disdain, with a touch of his foot, he was about to use lightness kung fu to jump from the big boat to the pier.

"Don't give me a face, then come down for me!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Hua Twelve grasped the Green Bamboo Man's ankle in the air, and then flung it casually. The old man seemed to be caught by an invisible rope in mid-air, and was thrown directly into the river. With a sound, a big splash of water splashed out.

"Let me teach you a lesson, you can't be disrespectful, you have to be polite!"

Feng Qingyang rolled his eyes on one side, who is he talking about, but the skill of taking pictures with his hands in the air is really handsome.

Hua Twelve's method made all the Huashan seniors nod repeatedly. The old man is too arrogant. This is not your house. He didn't even say hello when he boarded someone else's boat. He regarded Huashan sect as nothing. All of a sudden, it was exactly what they wanted.

But Linghu Chong was the only one who was so powerful that he almost came out to argue with Hua Twelve, but this guy had no internal strength, Lu Dayou and Liang Fa saw it badly, so they covered their mouths and hugged their waists and put them in the cabin.

After the big boat of the Lin family left Luoyang, the Wang family was frightened.

On the day the Lin family left, several waves of people came to look for the rebellious grandson, firstly the head of the beggar gang, Taishan, Hengshan and other first-class sects.

The Wang family thought they were here to trouble the disobedient son, so they told him immediately, but they found out that the other party had come to plead guilty, and the Wang family were immediately dumbfounded.

Then another eunuch came to deliver the imperial decree, and finally the Wang family found out that Lin Pingzhi had even killed the imperial envoy.

After waiting for a few days, they finally received the news that Hua Shier had destroyed Shaolin before he came to Wang's house, and the whole family stared blankly.
Give up, love whatever.

Lvzhuweng and Ren Yingying were also afraid. Originally, after Lvzhuweng was thrown into the river, Ren Yingying planned to avenge him, but for the sake of Hua Shier being Linghu Chong's brother, she decided to wait a while.

But two days later, the disciples of the Holy Cult came to know that Shaolin had been wiped out by that little boy.

When asked about the time, Ren Yingying was afraid. If Dongfang Bubai did something, would she be able to keep her?

Immediately she became angry, the girl lived in seclusion in Luoyang, not buried in Luoyang, why did such important news take several days to arrive.

The disciples of the Holy Cult were also wronged. A while ago, there were factory guards all over Luoyang City, and the factory guards in the entire Luoyang City took action.

Even those who entered Luoyang were warned by the factory guards not to speak nonsense, which is why the Wang family did not receive any news.

Hua Twelve chose Shaolin, he himself was not afraid, Jia Ting and the others were afraid, if the master was murdered, they would all have to be buried with him.

So when he returned to Luoyang, Jia Ting used the authority of the head of the East Factory to mobilize the factory guard to increase the protection of his master and relatives. Even Hua Shier himself didn't know about this.

Time went back to the night when the Lin family's big boat left Luoyang, Hua Shier and others were all silent, and when everyone was resting, he jumped out of the boat, flew into the sky with his sword, and flew directly to the capital in the dark.

Feeling that Zhu Jianshen was a little restless recently, Hua Twelve felt that no matter what the imperial decree said was true or not, he should go to the capital.

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