Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　Even the second east and west factory, which is famous all over the world, is under the establishment of Jinyiwei.

　　As the highest commander of Jin Yiwei, Lin Yuantu can claim to be under one person and over ten thousand even if his grade is not high and only of the third rank.

　　Incredible scenery!

　　Could it be that Lin Yuantu made a mistake that angered the Emperor Ming?

　　Only rising and falling?

　　When Lin Yuantu heard Emperor Ming's words, his pupils shrank, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to cry without tears.

　　He had to justify: "Your Majesty's kindness is very heavy, and my ministers are frightened, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on this important task..."

　　But I heard Emperor Ming interrupted: "Aiqing doesn't have to be humble, this matter is settled!"

　　When the words fell, a supreme imperial coercion swept across the scene.

　　Everyone was immediately frightened, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting "Long live my emperor!"

　　Where did Lin Yuantu dare to say more, he had no choice but to respond: "The minister leads the order!"

　　……

　　The morning was over, and the ministers dispersed.

　　Outside the Golden Palace, a group of officials walked and talked a lot.

　　"This Lin Yuantu is usually majestic and powerful, and no one gives face. Now that it's all right, His Majesty has transferred him away from Jinyiwei and went to the Six Gates of Laoshizi...I think he's arrogant?"

　　"This is second. His Majesty's intention is that he has to follow the nine princes into the rivers and lakes, and compete with those martial arts sects, tsk tsk... I'm afraid it won't be long before we can go to the Lin Mansion to attend the funeral!"

　　"Ha ha……"

　　Everyone was talking and laughing, with indescribable sarcasm and pleasure in their voices.

　　Behind the crowd, Lin Yuantu looked gloomy and walked alone.

　　"This group of old people used to be rude to labor and capital, and they will turn their faces faster than dogs!"

　　It was just anger that turned into anger. He knew that in this officialdom, such a scorching and cool scene was not uncommon.

　　And one thing they were right about.

　　Supervising the rivers and lakes, suppressing martial arts, how can it be so simple to say.

　　It's really going to cost my life!

　　He couldn't help but reflect on whether he really did something wrong these days to let Emperor Ming make this decision.

　　While walking, I suddenly found a figure in front of me boarding the sedan chair.

　　He frowned, suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were more complicated.

　　After hesitating for a while, he stepped forward with a sigh, bowed his hands and said, "My subordinate Lin Yuantu, see the Ninth Prince!".

Chapter 10

　　Hearing Lin Yuantu's voice, Zhu Hao turned around and said, "Commander Lin!"

　　"Your Majesty wants me to assist the ninth prince to establish six gates. I don't know what the prince's specific instructions are?" Lin Yuantu's eyes showed a bit of an examination of the school.

　　"There's nothing to instruct, just pick a few smart and diligent..." Zhu Hao said casually.

　　"It's best to bring it to my house tomorrow morning, and we'll set off directly!"

　　Hearing this, Lin Yuantu's eyes widened immediately: "You're leaving tomorrow?"

　　Zhu Hao pouted and said, "Is there a problem?"

　　An absurd look appeared in Lin Yuantu's eyes, and he said, "Ninth Prince, this is not a child's play. Those people in the rivers and lakes have always been unstoppable and extremely vicious. If they are not fully prepared, their lives may be in danger!"

　　Zhu Hao looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and said, "I think the rivers and lakes are different from the imperial court. Lord Lin has been among the princes and generals all the year round, and likes to make plans and then move!"

　　"But in the rivers and lakes, apart from your own fists, nothing else counts!"

　　"No matter how much preparation you do, it will still be the same if you are not strong enough..."

　　Hearing this, Lin Yuantu was slightly startled.

　　The truth seems to be such a truth, but why is it so strange to say it from Zhu Hao's mouth?

　　"Listening to what the ninth prince means, do you intend to rampage all the way?" Lin Yuantu asked in disbelief.

　　"Why not?" Zhu Hao smiled confidently.

　　Crazy, crazy...must be crazy!

　　Lin Yuantu felt that his mentality was about to collapse. An [-]-year-old boy threatened to push the rivers and lakes horizontally. He must be dreaming.

　　He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and made up his mind, cupped his hands and said, "Ninth Prince, this subordinate is a rude person, and some words are really unpleasant in my heart!"

　　Zhu Hao glanced at him and nodded lightly: "You said it!"

　　"Your Majesty's decree for you to build six gates is to rectify the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes and establish the majesty of the court, not for you to die!"

　　Zhu Hao didn't speak, and still looked at Lin Yuantu calmly.

　　"If the ninth prince really wants to rectify the rivers and lakes, his subordinates are willing to help the ninth prince... But if the ninth prince continues to rampage regardless, the subordinates will not dare to resist the order, but they are unwilling to bring along their brothers from the past. die..."

　　These words are already very serious!

　　Lin Yuantu felt that no matter which prince he was, if he treated him like this, he would be furious, and he wanted his head immediately.

　　Therefore, when he said this, he already had the will to die.

　　Unexpectedly, Zhu Hao was not angry at all.

　　He just smiled, and then asked softly: "So Commander Lin thinks that this king's strength is low enough to suppress the grassy rivers and lakes?"

　　At this point, Lin Yuantu is no longer hiding.

　　He raised his head and looked directly at Zhu Hao's eyes, nodded and said, "Yes!"

　　Zhu Hao immediately said: "I don't know what kind of strength is enough for Commander Lin to think?"

　　Lin Yuantu pondered for a moment and said bluntly, "At least not worse than his subordinates!"

　　Lin Yuantu's innate peak cultivation is also a top-level expert in the arena.

　　If you just walk in the rivers and lakes, you can basically be regarded as a rare opponent.

　　But what they have to do is to subdue the major sects and masters in the arena, which will inevitably lead to the powerhouses of the major sects.

　　Maybe even meet the great master!

　　If this is the case, this kind of cultivation can be regarded as self-preservation.

　　Lin Yuantu believes that with Zhu Hao's methods, he will not force those famous sects to such a situation.

　　There is an innate strength to protect himself, at least not to die.

　　Zhu Hao heard the words, nodded, and then said to Lin Yuantu, "You come and hit me!"

　　Lin Yuantu was startled and doubted his ears: "What did you say?"

　　"I said, come and hit me, go all out!" Zhu Hao said with a serious look, word for word.

　　"Why is this?" Lin Yuantu was a little puzzled.

　　"If you haven't fought before, how do you know if my strength is stronger than yours?"

　　"This... the body of the prince's daughter, the subordinates dare not offend!" Lin Yuantu lowered his head and said.

　　"I want you to do it!" Zhu Hao's voice became colder, and a feeling like falling into an ice cellar appeared in Lin Yuantu's heart, making him stiff.

　　Finally, without hesitation, he took a step back, his whole body agitated and condensed on his right fist.

　　Rumble!

　　The breath of the innate peak is unobstructed at a glance, the majestic True Qi is highly condensed, and the surrounding air is vibrated with flickering noises.

　　Then he took a step forward suddenly and punched out.

　　The fist gang almost turned into reality, and before he could reach his body, the clothes on Zhu Hao's body rattled and pressed tightly in front of him.

　　Zhu Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his palm and flexed his fingers.

　　A little purple-black light flickered in the air, and then suddenly expanded, turning into a huge mouth that swallowed the void, swallowing the fist in one bite.

　　"What?" Lin Yuantu was shocked when he saw it, he had never seen such a strange kung fu before.

　　The punch that he had made with all his strength had no effect at all.

　　Even Zhu Hao didn't take a step back!

　　Zhu Hao looked at him indifferently and said, "If I remember correctly, the most powerful swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits is swordsmanship, not qigong..."

　　Hearing this, Lin Yuantu's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　There are no more than three people in the world who know about his practice of warding off evil spirits.

　　How did Zhu Hao know?

　　"I told you to do your best, but you don't seem to understand..." Zhu Hao's voice was flat, but when he heard it in Lin Yuantu's ear, he whispered like an evil ghost, making his body chill.

　　At the moment, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword from his waist, and roared: "Ninth Prince, offended!"

　　Zheng!

　　The long sword was unsheathed, as fast as a fright.

　　The swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits is the world's first-class fast sword, and its most outstanding feature is speed.

　　It's so fast that people can't react, or they can't stop it!

　　With a flash of sword light, it came to Zhu Hao.

　　Zhu Hao's face was calm, he slowly stretched out two fingers, pointing them as swords, and suddenly moved towards the void in front of him.

　　hum!

　　The silver lights on his fingers flickered, and a sharp sword intent that made Lin Yuantu's scalp numb suddenly rose up.

　　There was a gust of wind all around, and every breeze seemed to be transformed into a divine sword that could cut gold and break stones.