The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

As they went north, no one dared to rob the escort again.

Even if there were, they were just some ignorant mountain thieves. Yang Lin and others didn't need to take action, as the porters of Wuwei Escort Agency could deal with them.

Half a month later, the group arrived in the capital smoothly.

When they were still a mile away from the city gate, they noticed that there were many surveillance eyes in the dark, but no one dared to approach.

At the city gate, Yue Zhuoqun also appeared again to meet up with everyone.

"Master Yue, it's fortunate that you have the protection of Huashan, so there is no problem.

Later, Lin will host a banquet for the master and the young heroes of your sect to wash away the dust of the journey."

Looking at the three big characters "Daming Gate" on the city wall, Lin Zhennan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Zhuoqun smiled and said, "It's not too late to talk about these later. Let's go and deliver the escort goods first!"

"Yes, let's go and deliver the goods first." Lin Zhennan nodded quickly.

He really didn't want to keep the deadly wooden box in his hand for a moment.

After a while, they came to a magnificent mansion.

In front of the gate were two stone lions taller than people, a bright gate dyed with vermilion lacquer, and a plaque with the words "Zhang Mansion" hanging high.

Zhang Haiduan was dismissed from the post of Prime Minister two years ago and has been idle at home since then, but judging from the magnificent courtyard, there is no sign of decline.

After receiving the notice, the side door opened and an old man who looked like a housekeeper came out to greet him.

Only Yue Zhuoqun and Lin Zhennan could enter the mansion, and everyone else stayed outside the mansion to wait, even the two of them needed to take off their swords.

The housekeeper took the two to a side hall, and in the middle of the hall sat a man in brocade robes and full of majesty.

He was about fifty years old, with gray hair and beard, but he was very energetic.

This man was the former Prime Minister - Zhang Haiduan.

Behind Zhang Haiduan stood a young man with a square face, straight eyebrows, and thick green beard.

The young man's breathing was long and powerful, with two long and short swords on his waist, and he obviously had good martial arts skills.

This young man should be Zhang Haiduan's son Zhang Renfeng.

Yue Zhuoqun's mind was full of thoughts, but he clasped his hands and greeted Lin Zhennan together: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"I am now idle at home and have no official position. You two don't need to be so polite."

Zhang Haiduan said politely, and then he couldn't wait to look at Lin Zhennan: "Have the things I want been delivered?"

"Lin has fulfilled his mission."

While Lin Zhennan was speaking, the servants of Zhang's mansion had already brought the wooden box to the hall. Zhang Renfeng personally took it and handed it to Zhang Haiduan.

"Dad."

Zhang Haiduan quickly stood up, and his dignity and calmness were replaced by excitement. He subconsciously wanted to open the box to take a look, but he stopped and looked at Yue Zhuoqun and the others.

"You didn't open it privately on the way?"

"I dare not!" Lin Zhennan bowed quickly.

Even though Zhang Haiduan was dismissed, he was a former Prime Minister, so he dared not be rude in the slightest.

Yue Zhuoqun was not so awed, and after thinking for a while he said, "Although we haven't seen it, the news that Rama's remains have appeared is no longer a secret in the martial arts world."

Zhang Haiduan narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is a profound martial arts hidden in Rama's remains, Mr. Yue, aren't you tempted?"

"Just rest assured, Mr. Zhang, although Rama's internal strength is profound, my Huashan martial arts are not bad, so I won't let Yue take it away."

Even if he wanted to get Rama's remains, he would not kill people and rob them, which is really not presentable.

"Mr. Yue's mind is admirable." Zhang Haiduan looked at Yue Buqun with a high opinion.

Then he stopped hiding and opened the wooden box openly.

The half-mummy was placed inside, which was the upper half of Rama's remains.

Zhang Haiduan's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"As an official and a scholar, Mr. Zhang is afraid that he will be scrambled for this half of Rama's body if he gets it. It is better to take precautions early."

Yue Zhuoqun reminded.

In the original play, Zhang Haiduan's family got this half of Rama's body and was killed by the Black Stone Organization. Zhang Renfeng was lucky to survive because his heart was on the right side.

He didn't understand why a person who had been the prime minister was so obsessed with this martial arts.

Some people analyzed that Zhang Renfeng had a congenital disease and wanted to use Rama's internal energy to repair his body.

But Zhang Renfeng had a long breath and good martial arts, so how could he be sick?

After hearing Yue Zhuoqun's words, Zhang Haiduan calmed down and smiled and said:

"Thank you Mr. Yue for reminding me.

But although I am not in the court, my connections in the officialdom are not broken. This is the capital, and I don't think anyone dares to take the risk."

Yue Zhuoqun did not comment, but did not say more.

"Liang Fu."

As Zhang Haiduan called, the steward came in with a wooden tray on which was a thick stack of banknotes.

"This is what weThe agreed silver for escort is 50,000 taels in total. Chief Lin can give a little. "

Lin Zhennan took it and said, "Who in the world doesn't know that Mr. Zhang is upright and incorruptible? No need to give a little."

"In that case, I won't keep you here any longer."

...

After coming out of Zhang's house, Lin Zhennan let out a long sigh and said excitedly, "Master Yue, let's go find a good restaurant and have a good drink to celebrate."

"Yes, we need to celebrate, but Chief Lin doesn't need to arrange it. Come with me!"

Yue Zhuoqun smiled and led everyone to the busy intersection of the street and stopped in front of a three-story restaurant.

"Huayue Inn, what is this?"

"This is the restaurant opened by our Huashan disciples. "

After several years of development, Huashan Sect's business has already been expanded.

Not only has it occupied most of the escort business in the north, but it has also opened chain inns in major cities.

As the group walked into the lobby of the restaurant, the manager immediately came to greet them: "Wang Xing, an outer disciple, greets the master, and greets all the senior brothers and sisters."

Yue Zhuoqun looked around the interior of the restaurant and nodded with satisfaction: "Well managed."

"It all depends on the master's teachings and the prestige of the sect."

Wang Xing was also born as a tenant farmer. He was not good at martial arts, but he was very talented in studying and doing business.

"Master, the guest rooms have been cleaned, and a banquet has been prepared on the third floor."

"Thank you for your hard work! "

Lin Zhennan, who was standing next to him, was stunned, and his understanding of Huashan Sect deepened.

It was said in the martial arts world that after the battle of sword and energy, Huashan Sect's strength weakened, and its status as a martial arts sect was no longer worthy of its name.

At this moment, he understood that Huashan had risen long ago under the leadership of Yue Zhuoqun, and its foundation was even deeper than before the battle of sword and energy.

"Lin Biaotou, please."

"Master Yue, please go first." Lin Zhennan's tone was subconsciously more respectful.

Going up to the third floor, everyone took a seat.

Yue Zhuoqun only asked Yang Lin to accompany him at the main table, and Lin Zhennan only asked his wife.

Lin Zhennan first said some words of gratitude and admiration, and then took out 40,000 taels of silver and handed it to Yue Zhuoqun.

After three rounds of wine, he put down the cup and asked expectantly: "This trip of escorting is over. I wonder when Master Yue will return to Huashan?"

"I still have some things to do, and I need to stay in Beijing for a while. "

Lin Zhennan felt a little disappointed for a moment, and hesitated to speak.

"Are you worried about the revenge of the Qingcheng Sect?"

Swish~

Lin Zhennan pushed the chair away and bowed to Yue Zhuoqun: "Please help me, Master."