Miracle Doctor Guo has unparalleled skills. Although Lin Zhenchuan's injury was serious, after the treatment by Miracle Doctor Guo, there was no serious problem. He just needs to rest well, not to use hands or move around, and to rest in bed.
Lin Zhenchuan was carried back to the Qingyun Sword Sect by several people and lay down on his couch. Four old men stood in front of the couch. Two of them had cold faces and a cold air all over their bodies. They were obviously practicing Yin Rou Kung Fu and had good skills.
The two old men who had been protecting Lin Zhenchuan in the restaurant were also there. Their faces were pale and their expressions were listless.
Their injuries were not serious, but their internal organs were shocked and they vomited blood. They also took the miracle medicine of Dr. Guo, and they were no longer seriously injured and needed to rest.
The lights are bright and the room is as bright as day.
The old man with gray hair and childlike face sighed and said with shame: "Master, I am old and incompetent..."
Lin Zhenchuan was half-lying on the pillow, waving his hand to interrupt him: "Mr. Feng, I can't blame you. This Zhao Changsheng is really powerful. Don't blame us for not being good at learning, it's because he is too strong!"
"Zhao Changsheng...Zhao Changsheng..." Lin Zhenchuan frowned and murmured to himself, then raised his head and said, "Have you ever heard of this character?"
The four old men all shook their heads, and the old man with gray hair and childlike face said: "There is such a master in Baiyun City? It can't be from Nantan, right?"
Lin Zhenchuan's face darkened and he remained silent.
The original Lin altar leader had a very bad relationship with him, and they were even enemies. Although they were both descendants of the Lin family, one was a direct relative and the other was a concubine, so their status was completely different.
Lin Zhenchuan was not someone who was willing to accept his fate, so the two had conflicts when they were young, and they became inseparable when they grew up. This time, Lin Zhenchuan died, not only was he not sad, but he was happy.
Another old man slowly shook his head: "The water in Sanxiaotang cannot support this big fish!"
Lin Zhenchuan smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, at a young age, his internal energy is extraordinary and unfathomable. Such a master is not something Sanxiaotang can win over!"
"Could he be a disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu?" the old man blurted out.
As soon as the words fell, the four of them were startled. They quickly looked at each other a few times and nodded slowly. Lin Zhenchuan's face darkened little by little.
"Alas..." He looked up at the sky, and after a while he sighed: "Xinghu Xiaozhu, Xinghu Xiaozhu, they are finally here!"
The four old men were silent.
After a while, a cold old man said calmly: "Master, is Xinghu Xiaozhu that scary?"
"Hey! Hey!" Lin Zhenchuan sneered twice and shook his head: "Mr. Yang, it seems that like the rest of the Lin family, you don't take Xinghu Villa seriously."
The cold old man said: "The name of Xinghu Xiaozhu is so popular, but it has been silent for these years, maybe it has also disappeared?... There is no sect that can last forever. The master of the family is so wise that he will never do it.
Fighting an uncertain battle!"
"Hehe!" Lin Zhenchuan sneered repeatedly and shook his head.
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"Master, have you met the people from Xinghu Xiaozhu?" the old man with gray hair and childish face asked.
Lin Zhenchuan turned around and asked, "You haven't seen it, have you?"
The four of them shook their heads, and Lin Zhenchuan sneered: "Maybe you don't know yet, but this time our Lin family sent nearly a hundred experts, including many top experts, to hunt down a disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu. What happened, hehe!"
"He escaped?" asked the old man with gray hair and boyish face.
"Hey, it would be better if he escaped. He escaped all the way and killed all the masters sent there. Isn't it scary with such strength?" Lin Zhenchuan snorted, his face gloomy.
"Is he alone?" the gray-haired old man with a boyish face asked with a frown.
This is indeed shocking. If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. The Lin family has many masters, but there are not that many top masters. Sending a hundred masters is enough to destroy a second-rate sect.
Lin Zhenchuan nodded: "Alone!"
"Hiss..." The four of them gasped.
This is a bit scary. One person can deal with more than a hundred masters, but if they were to meet the best masters, none of them would be able to defeat them. The gap is like a chasm, more like a huge boulder weighing heavily on their heads.
"As far as I know, the disciples of Xinghu Xiaozhu are divided into nine grades. Which grade is he?" The old man who had been silent until now said coldly.
Another cold-faced old man said: "I heard that there is an elder above the ninth-grade disciples. Isn't he an elder?"
"Elder?" Lin Zhenchuan thought for a while and shook his head: "No, he is young and cannot be an elder...but at least he is a ninth-grade disciple!"
Lin Zhenchuan sighed again: "You have never seen the power of Xinghu Xiaozhu, but I have experienced it myself. Ten years ago, I met a girl and I saw her pick Phoenix Mountain alone."
"Phoenix Mountain?" The old man with white hair and boyish face said, "Phoenix Mountain in Xiliang?"
Lin Zhenchuan nodded: "Everyone in the martial arts community thinks that the destruction of Phoenix Mountain is a suspicious case. I am the only one who knows that it was done by a disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu!"
He shook his head and looked far away, becoming hollow and confused: "Her sword skills, her internal strength, and her lightness skills are simply beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even if I want to break my head, I can't imagine that a person's martial arts skills are so high."
situation!"
After a while, Lin Zhenchuan came back to his senses, his eyes regained clarity, and he said calmly: "So, I strongly object to our Lin family touching Xinghu Xiaozhu, but it is a pity that the owner of the family..."
He shook his head and sighed, full of helplessness. Even though he was in a good position now, he was born as a commoner after all, so what he said was of little use. Although he was anxious, there was nothing he could do.
He watched helplessly as the Lin family jumped into the fire pit, but was unable to stop him. The pain made him feel a little depressed. He shook his head and sighed: "Xinghu Xiaozhu..."
"Master, don't worry, we have so many experts, we are not afraid of Xinghu Xiaozhu!" The gray-haired and childlike old man comforted, knowing Lin Zhenchuan's pain.
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When Lin Zhenchuan woke up the next morning, there were several people standing outside. He called in several altar leaders and reported on the affairs of the sect.
Although the Qingyun Sword Sect is not big, it has a lot of things going on. Some of them practice peacefully in the sect, some are wandering around in the martial arts world, some are bodyguards who protect the academy, and a few are sent to inquire for information.
There is one person responsible for everything, and they report the progress to Lin Zhenchuan every day. Lin Zhenchuan has outstanding abilities and is quite hands-on.
He listened to everyone's reports, then gave some instructions, then waved his hands and everyone left, leaving him alone in the room.
He looked around and shook his head. He felt hurt and mentally exhausted. He had the illusion that someone was spying around him.
For the next two days, he kept lying in the house, meeting his subordinates once a day, and resting for the rest of the time. At the same time, he sent people to keep an eye on the Lin family and inquire about the Lin family.
Although he could not go to the Lin family in person, he had many friends, and in the past he had deliberately planted spies in the Lin family, so no news about the Lin family, big or small, could be hidden from him.
A altar leader surnamed An is responsible for this matter. He specializes in spying on the Lin family's information, then collecting it and putting it together. He reads it every ten days.
On this day, the altar leader surnamed An came to report again. He noticed that the altar owner was a little strange, as if his voice had become hoarse and his whole person's temperament had become calmer.
Regarding the information about the Lin family, he asked in more detail, detailing everything, and was extremely serious. He was a little confused. Did the head have any awareness that something big was going to happen to the Lin family?
He was secretly worried that if there was really something going on but he couldn't find out, it would be a great shame and a serious dereliction of duty, and he was not worthy of being the altar leader.
In addition, he felt that the leader seemed to be a different person. Could it be that he was injured and had an epiphany, so that was why he was like this?
He secretly shook his head, feeling puzzled, and then worried about his own intelligence. He secretly made up his mind to supervise them after returning to prevent them from being lazy.
Not only did he feel this way, but several other old men also felt that there was something strange about the leader. It seemed like he was a different person. He didn't talk much and was silent more often.
Moreover, they were obviously a little alienated from the others. They sighed secretly. Could it be that because of the last incident, they were too incompetent, so the leader was disappointed?
When they thought about Zhao Changsheng's martial arts, they couldn't help but feel a little desperate. At such an age, with such swordsmanship, and such skill, they were living like a dog at their age. No wonder the master was disappointed. They themselves felt ashamed and suddenly became diligent in practicing.
Hardworking.
At their age, they still practiced so hard, which made the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect feel ashamed and couldn't help but work harder and not dare to be lazy. The atmosphere in the sect was great.
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Li Muchan lay on the couch and looked at the caisson lazily, feeling a little bored.
He had been impersonating Lin Zhenchuan for three days without revealing any flaws. Everyone was suspicious, but they never thought that Lin Zhenchuan had already transferred the package. This Lin Zhenchuan was not the other Lin Zhenchuan.
Li Muchan disguised himself as Zhao Changsheng and injured Lin Zhenchuan. When Lin Zhenchuan came back, he followed quietly and lurked under his bed.
The whole person restrained his aura and blended into the surroundings. Even though they were so close, no one noticed. Using his mind, he had a general understanding of everyone's thoughts.
Five days later, he secretly restrained Lin Zhenchuan, sneaked out of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and settled him in a small courtyard outside the city, but did not kill him.
Then he sneaked back to Qingyun Sword Sect and became Lin Zhenchuan.
What he was interested in was Lin Zhenchuan's intelligence. Regarding the Lin family's intelligence, he originally wanted to pretend to be Lin Zhenchuan and Li Daitao, enter the Lin family, and spy on it personally.
But he didn't expect that Lin Zhenchuan would send someone to collect information about the Lin family. This was an unexpected surprise. He was happy to be lazy and saved a lot of effort.
Furthermore, knowing more information about the Lin family would make it easier for him to go in and spy.
He stayed like this for several days. In the early morning of this day, someone outside the door reported that the head of the family had invited the head to come over to discuss matters.
Li Muchan was stunned. He pretended to be Lin Zhenchuan very realistically and was recovering from his injuries. He pretended that he had just been able to stay yesterday and someone came to invite him today. It seemed that the owner of the house was also well-informed.