Chapter 21 Killing Hua Jin is like killing a chicken
From Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly appearing in Feixian Pavilion to shouting, to Zhang Dingbian and other twelve Huajin masters suddenly gathering to assassinate the emperor.
Then they were beaten back by a round of cannon fire.
The whole process actually only lasted a very short time. Strictly speaking, it was less than a minute.
Both sides of Mochou Lake.
Nearly ten thousand people from Jianghu who were invited to participate in the martial arts conference watched this turn of events in stunned silence.
At first they were shocked that Emperor Hongwu actually visited Feixian Pavilion in person.
Then he was shocked when dozens of Huajin Grandmasters suddenly appeared like cabbages.
Then I was completely shocked by the power of the fire gun.
The great master of Huajin really turned into a cabbage in front of these blazing guns, and was directly harvested by a volley of fire.
"The army is coming!" Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted loudly.
The expressions of many Jianghu people changed when they heard this. Everyone climbed up and looked far away. Sure enough, they saw fully armed soldiers coming from all directions.
"The Dog Emperor is going to massacre us and other Jianghu people. Everyone, run away!" Someone else shouted.
The faces of many Jianghu people could not help but change, and the expressions on their faces changed from shock to fear.
Wearing armor, the suppression of people in the arena by organized soldiers is devastating. Except for Rong Jin and Huajin masters who can protect themselves a little, the rest of the people have no power to fight back in front of the army.
What's more, the Ming Dynasty's army still has such powerful fire guns in its hands.
If Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to massacre them, it would be easy.
Thinking of this, the tens of thousands of people in the Jianghu community immediately began to commotion, and some of them had already begun to look for escape routes.
"Don't be alarmed, fellow Jianghu people. This is the imperial court coming to capture the thieves who assassinated Your Majesty. It has nothing to do with us!"
"The old Taoist pledges his life here. As long as he is not involved in this matter, his life will be safe!" A gentle voice resounded throughout Mochou Lake.
This is Zhang Sanfeng talking.
"Don't believe this arrogant person. This person has defected to the imperial court. He is a imperial eagle dog and wants to help the dog emperor kill us...!" The voice just now shouted again.
"Huh...!" Before the man could finish his words, he suddenly felt the wind blowing around him, and then he felt like he was flying up in the clouds.
He wanted to struggle, but his strength was as strong as a cow in the sea, and there was no reaction at all.
"I'm new to Huajin. How powerful is this Zhang Sanfeng? He actually restrained himself before he could even react!" The man looked horrified.
"I thought it was someone who was slandering the old man, but it turned out to be Wei Wuya, the flower-faced man!"
"The old Taoist has sent his disciples everywhere to look for you in the past two years, but I didn't expect you to show up at your door today!"
Zhang Sanfeng's voice was still gentle, but Wei Wuya's hair stood on end and his face was filled with fear.
"Spare...!" He begged with a full face.
"Snapped!"
Unfortunately, as soon as he said a word, Zhang Sanfeng slapped his head flat.
Thousands of people in Jianghu watched this scene helplessly.
A Huajin Grandmaster was crushed to death like a chicken. This impact was even more intense than when the imperial court used a firecracker to kill the Huajin Grandmaster.
Until this moment, everyone finally recalled the various legends about Zhang Sanfeng in the world.
This man was not a religious man. When he was young, he almost killed the people of the entire era.
At that time, he was not Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang!
Immediately, the noisy people on both sides of Mochou Lake calmed down.
There is no way, the body is still there!
Besides believing in Zhang Sanfeng, what else can everyone do?
Besides, how could Mr. Zhang have any bad intentions?
As for the flower-picking thief Wei Wuya, the flower-faced man, it would be a good time to die.
Guys like the Flower Picker are the ones everyone wants to beat up.
"So strong!" Zhu Biao looked at Zhang Sanfeng in amazement.
Even he didn't see Zhang Sanfeng's movements clearly just now.
If the Grandmaster of Huajin is already the ultimate in martial arts that a mortal can achieve, then the innate realm above Huajin is no longer a mortal.
Zhu Biao is looking forward to what it will feel like when he reaches this level.
"This Zhang Sanfeng is indeed a martial arts wizard!"
"Now that the spiritual energy has revived, I'm afraid he will become more and more terrifying!" Zhu Yuanzhang had a solemn expression on his face.
"Biao'er, you have to work hard!"
"The future leadership of the Dragon Guard Division will still depend on you."
Zhu Yuanzhang said with great expectation: "You must strive to advance to become a master of Huajing within next year, and advance to Xiantian within ten years."
"I can't be lazy anymore!"
"Martial arts is about to rise, and it's not enough to be an emperor if your martial arts value is too low!"
"Let's compete to see who can improve his strength first?" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile on his face.
Zhu Biao opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.
Can I tell Zhu Yuanzhang that I advanced to Huajin Grandmaster three days ago?
Wouldn't it be nice to say this?
He always felt that it was a bit too damaging to Zhu Yuanzhang's confidence in continuing on the path of martial arts.
Half an hour later, a military commander in his twenties with a heroic spirit boarded the Feixian Pavilion.
"See Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The visitor knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.
"Mu Ying, there are no outsiders here, why are you so polite to us!" Zhu Yuanzhang sounded helpless.
"Brother Thirteen, get up and talk!" Zhu Biao also laughed and walked a few steps quickly to pull Mu Ying up.
He is very familiar with Mu Ying.
As Zhu Yuanzhang's adopted son, Mu Ying and he were not very different in age, and they got along very well.
Because he was the thirteenth among Zhu Yuanzhang's adopted sons, Zhu Biao called him Thirteenth Brother.
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but grinned when he saw that Zhu Biao was so clever and knew how to win over people without pretending to be a prince.
Mu Ying brought 30,000 people here this time, not only to assist the Jinyi Guards in encircling the Huajin Grandmasters, but also just in case.
If Zhang Sanfeng cannot suppress the Jianghu people outside, Mu Ying will need to take action.
"Everyone has been caught?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.
"Four died, and the rest were all captured after exhaustion." Mu Ying said respectfully.
"Tell us the identities of those people in detail?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked again.
"Among the twelve people involved in the assassination, five were from Shaolin, including Teng Wanli of Ivy Villa, four were from the Sun Moon Sect, and the remaining three, including Zhang Dingbian, were Chen Youliang's old subordinates."
It was Mao Xiang who spoke this time. He couldn't help but explain: "Your Majesty, I just got the news that this Teng Wanli, like Zhang Dingbian, is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple."
"Oh, if we add Yuan Fei from the Longmen Escort Bureau, he and the Shaolin Temple account for half of the six major rivers and lakes forces today."
"Very good, very good!" A cold light flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.
"Everyone involved in this matter from outside does not need to be tried again, they will all be executed."
"Mao Xiang, Shaolin Temple matters will be handled by your Jin Yiwei."
"There are two main points. The first is that all the books in the Shaolin Temple, especially the various martial arts secrets, must be brought back to us. The second is that the Shaolin Temple will be directly slaughtered, including its lay disciples. Can Jin Yiwei's influence among the Jianghu people be started this time?
Your reputation depends on whether you can do it thoroughly."
"Remember, the speed must be fast. Before the news of what happened here spreads out, and before the people in Shaolin Temple escape, use thunderous methods."
"I want to treat Shaolin Temple as a chicken and kill it for the whole world to see."
"I will let Mu Ying fully assist you in this matter."
"Mu Ying, your mission is to eliminate anyone in the local area who dares to incite civil unrest over this matter."
"After handling the affairs of the Shaolin Temple, it is still up to you to join forces to collect the martial arts secrets from all the martial arts sects in the world and send them back. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Mu Ying and Mao Xiang nodded quickly.
"Go and do things!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand.
The two knelt down to salute again, turned around and left quickly.
"Come out!" Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said after Mu Ying and the others left.
A tall figure flashed and landed about three meters in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, kneeling on one knee.
"Yang Wudi...!" Zhu Biao was shocked.
He knew this guy, he was the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.
