A few hours later, what happened in Juyinglou quickly swept across the capital like a hurricane. Yang Yun, a rebel who killed Fu Kang'an, the Minister of the Interior of the Court a few months ago, actually appeared in the capital alone.

He also killed Feng Tiannan, the head of the Five Phoenix Sect in Foshan, the brothers of the Eagle Claw Yanxing Sect, Hai Lanbi, the head of the Liaodong Heilongmen, and more than a dozen military officers in the capital and masters from the martial arts world.

As soon as this news came out, the entire capital was shocked. Neither the government nor the masters in the world expected that the court would hold a meeting of the heads of the world. The capital gathered a large number of masters, as if they were dragons and tigers. Yang Yun actually dared to come to the door alone.

Especially the killings of the leaders were all the backbone of the leaders' meeting. Their killings made the leaders of major sects from all over the world feel uneasy.

After hearing this news, Emperor Qianlong first refused to believe it, and then he passed it back one by one, which made him furious and broke several of his beloved jade artifacts in succession.

The emperor was furious and was very particular. The Eight Banners soldiers stationed in the capital immediately dispatched, first blocking the major gates of the capital, and then soldiers, yamen runners, and guards from the capital were dispatched to search the entire capital in a net-style manner, hoping to find Yang Yun's whereabouts.

However, the capital is too large, and no one can find a top master who wants to hide it.

In the end, the people were not found, and the major black and gray gangs underground in the capital were implicated. They were caught off guard and were mostly captured by this net-style search.

After no gains, the Qing court had to stop and secretly dispatched most of the masters to hide near the palace where the head of the sect was held.

When Yang Yun left Juying Tower, he said that he would come to experience the heroes of the world when the head of the sect was held. Therefore, the Qing court was ready to wait for the rabbit. When the conference was held, Yang Yun would rush forward to kill the rebels.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed.

A street in the capital was very noisy, with many people in different clothes and experts in military officers walking towards the mansion that occupied half of the street.

This mansion is the place where the meeting of the heads of the world is held. The leaders of the Shenquan Sect, Yan Qing Fist, Erlang Fist, Kunlun Knife, and Innate Fist are all gathered here.

There are dozens of tables and chairs in the palace, and many masters of the martial arts world have been sitting on. Around the courtyard, there are teams of elite guards. These guards are wearing armor and holding spears, with strong energy. Any one of them is a rare elite.

"Master, the Qing court has set up a net of heaven and earth nearby. If Yang Yun really dares to come, it will be unpredictable for life and death!"

On a relatively remote table, there was a big man with a burly and bearded face. His eyes were sharp, and he swept the many leaders around him, and then looked at the fully armed guard not far away, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

There were two people sitting next to him, one of whom was rich in face and slightly white in his temples, like the shopkeeper, and the other one looked melancholy and with a hint of melancholy eyes, like a scholar who was secretly sad.

"The fourth brother is right. Yang Yun killed several masters from the Qing court not long ago and has replaced our Red Flower Association and become a confidant of the government. This conference of leaders was held specifically for him! If he came to his door, even if he was the best in martial arts in the world, he would not be able to stop the siege of so many people!"

The rich-looking old man frowned, his lips moved slightly, and he talked to the two people beside him.

This old man is Zhao Banshan, the third leader of the Red Flower Society. The man beside him is Wen Tailai, the fourth leader of the Thunder Hand. They call the scholar the head of the Red Flower Society. Chen Jialuo, the head of the Red Flower Society.

When the Red Flower Association knew that the Qing court held a meeting of the heads of the world, they knew that in addition to dealing with Yang Yun, there must be some conspiracy in secret.

As an anti-Qing gang, the Red Flower Society naturally would not sit idly by, so Chen Jialuo brought the Red Flower Society members to the capital.

Except for Taoist Master Wuchen who broke an arm feature and was too obvious to get in, everyone else was confused and hid in the mansion.

"Don't worry, as long as Yang Yun dares to come, our Red Flower Association will naturally help him, and we will never sit idly by and watch him be captured and killed by the government!"

Chen Jialuo's voice was faint. In order to let Emperor Qianlong overthrow himself, he sat down and watched Princess Xiangxiang enter the palace and personally ruined the life of his beloved person.

Until now, he has not yet emerged from the blows of that year. He looks melancholy and has no interest in doing anything. His ambition to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Han Dynasty has long passed away like flowing water.

Chen Jialuo lost most of his energy, but his martial arts skills were still the best in the world. After returning to Xinjiang to comprehend the method of Ku Ding's ox palm, his cultivation became increasingly diligent, and he was the number one master in this world.

"The chief executive said this very truth. Yang Yun and the Qing court are enemies, and they are rare heroes in the world. They must not let such a hero die in vain!"

Wen Tailai, the thunderbolt, admires Yang Yun’s actions very much, and he feels a bit sympathetic in his words.

In the Red Flower Society, Wen Tailai was the most trusted brother of the previous head Yu Wanting, and a hard-core anti-Qing person. In addition to him, he was like Taoist Wuchen, Zhao Banshan, and Chang brothers were more like ordinary people in the martial arts world.

After a while, there were more and more people in the mansion. The originally empty tables and chairs gradually filled up. Then a military officer in the second-rank official uniform walked out.

"Please take the three leaders!"

The military officer shouted loudly, and then the guards beside him shouted, and the voices were conveyed to the outside. At this time, many masters in the mansion stopped talking and reminiscing, and looked at the door.

Two military officers led four people in and walked to the next few tiger leather chairs at the front of the yard. Two of the four people, two of whom were wearing monk's robes, each holding a Zen stick in their hands.

"It's Zen Master Dazhi and Zen Master Buyi from Shaolin Temple!"

Someone recognized the identities of these two monks and immediately let out a wave of low voices. Zen Master Dazhi looks kind, about eighty or ninety years old, and is already a little old. He is the head of the Shaolin Sect and has a respectable status.

One-third of the more than 100 sects present had practiced the martial arts that were spread by the Shaolin Sect, and it can be said that they had a deep relationship with the Shaolin Sect. Therefore, when Zen Master Dazhi walked in, they stood up to show respect.

As for the Bumisse Zen Master, he was the leader of the Shaolin Sect's martial monk. He had been in Shaolin Temple for decades, but everyone did not expect that he also came to the capital, and a hint of surprise burst into his heart.

"I heard that Yang Yun visited Shaolin at night and read several martial arts books in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion. Later, he defeated the head of the Luohan Hall of the Shaolin Sect and injured the disciple of the Buyi Zen Master Gu Prajna. He had a deep grudge with the Shaolin Sect. This time, the Buyi Zen Master came to the capital in person, probably to help the Qing court deal with Yang Yun!"
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