Bi Feiyun calmed down the emotions of all the disciples.
As the emperor's master, Bi Feiyun was not only first-rate in teaching and educating, but also first-rate in wisdom. It was only after his reminder that Lin Zhiming guessed the Wudang Sect's plot. Although it was just a guess, Lin Zhiming felt that he had guessed eight times.
Nine is inseparable from ten.
Not long after Bi Feiyun comforted his disciple, Li Modi came to the hospital with several members of the Dragon Clan.
"Director Lin, you almost caused a big disaster!" Li Modi said excitedly as soon as he appeared in front of Lin Zhiming.
"What kind of trouble can I cause? I do everything according to the rules and regulations of the Dragon Clan. Is this still wrong?" Lin Zhiming said jokingly.
"I heard that you broke into the Wudang Sect's gate without paying your respects, and forcibly took away Li Jianguo and Bi Feiyun. Your men also killed a Wudang Sect Taoist priest. The Wudang Sect has reported this matter to the higher authorities.
The above said that this matter will be dealt with seriously and strictly. Why are you so impulsive? Submit a greeting card to show your respect for the Wudang Clan. Wouldn't it be less troublesome than later!" Li Modi was excited.
said.
"If you submit the invitation and decide when to go to Wudang, doesn't it mean that the Wudang sect has the final say?" Lin Zhiming said.
Hearing Lin Zhiming's words, Li Modi's face froze slightly and said, "Don't they have the final say when the Wudang Sect lets you go?"
"Then tell me, when will they allow me to enter their sect?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This...how do I know? I don't have much contact with the Wudang Clan." Li Modi shook his head.
"Oh, is that so?" Lin Zhiming looked at Li Modi with a playful expression.
"That must be the case... Director Lin, this Public Relations Department is responsible for coordinating the relationship between the major sects and martial arts people. It is not here to add fuel to the fire. You must pay attention to your methods in the future. Don't do it again."
I'm so impulsive like this time!" Li Modi said.
"I know that. Don't bother Director Li to worry about it." Lin Zhiming said.
"We are all colleagues, and it is necessary to care about you." Li Modi said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said nothing more.
At this moment, Min Ning'er walked over from the side with her mobile phone.
"Director, this is a call from the Imperial Capital." Min Ning'er handed the phone to Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming picked up the phone and asked, "Who is this?"
"Hello Director Lin, I am Mr. Zhou's secretary, responsible for helping Mr. Zhou handle related matters. I just received a call from the Wudang Clan, accusing you of favoring Bi Feiyun when handling the dispute between the Wudang Clan and Bi Feiyun, and
He ordered his subordinates to kill a Wudang disciple. Is the above situation true?" asked the other end of the phone.
"That's not true." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, in that case, I hope you can come to the Imperial Dragon Clan headquarters in the near future to accept relevant inquiries and investigations. After all, this matter involves the Wudang Sect, the largest sect in the martial arts world. We must ensure that the entire matter is fair and just.
." said the other end of the phone.
"Okay." Lin Zhiming said.
"Then I'll be waiting for you in the Imperial Capital." After the other end of the phone finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
The other end of the phone was extremely calm from beginning to end, as if what he said were trivial matters.
Lin Zhiming handed the phone to Min Ninger.
"Boss, is there something going on in the Imperial Capital?" Min Ning'er asked with concern.
"It's okay." Lin Zhiming shook his head.
"Oh..." Min Ning'er put away her phone in doubt.
"In the early morning, if the Imperial Capital asks you to report the shooting of the Wudang Taoist priest, just say that I controlled you to shoot." Lin Zhiming said to Zhao Qingchen who was standing aside.
"This...Director, is this okay?" Zhao Qingchen asked doubtfully.
"Of course. Under such circumstances, as an ordinary person, you have no way to resist my order. Everyone has seen that I grabbed your hand and pulled the trigger. This matter has nothing to do with you."
Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay...Okay." Zhao Qingchen nodded. To be honest, his heart had been beating very fast from the time he came down the mountain to now. Because he shot a Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect, he always felt that this matter could not be like this.
He passed easily. Now that Lin Zhiming stood up to take the blame, he was very willing to see it. After all, it was indeed Lin Zhiming who forced him to shoot.
If Lin Zhiming didn't take the initiative to take charge of this matter, he would have no choice but to be forced to resist the matter, because after all, Lin Zhiming was his direct leader.
After Lin Zhiming explained the matter, he walked to the door of the operating room and looked inside.
Through the window, Lin Zhiming saw doctors walking around from time to time.
After Lin Zhiming looked at it for a while, he took out his mobile phone and turned it on.
In order not to let Li Modi stop him from going up the mountain, Lin Zhiming specially turned off his cell phone. Now that he has gone down the mountain, the cell phone can naturally be turned on again.
As soon as he turned on the phone, Lin Zhiming received many missed call reminders, all from the imperial capital.
Thinking about it, the call that Imperial City made to Min Ning'er just now was probably because he couldn't get through to him, so it was called to Min Ning'er.
Among a series of missed calls, Lin Zhiming saw a message from Xu Guancong.
"I just heard someone say that Ayunduo and his son, who were suspected of robbing and killing Lao Chen, were killed!"
Lin Zhiming was a little surprised when he saw this news. Logically speaking, Ayunduo and his son Akang should be locked up in the detention center at this time. How could they be killed?
"When did it happen? Who killed them?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Just early this morning, it was said that someone broke into the prison, first killed Ayunduo, and then found Akang and killed him. I am not from there, I just heard the news. The specific inside story
I don’t know, but I heard that it was done by a super master, who broke in directly from the main entrance of the prison and injured almost all the guards in the prison." Xu Guancong replied.
"Super master? Could it be that he is Lao Chen's friend?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I don't know about this. Anyway, this thing is quite magical." Xu Guancong said.
Lin Zhiming frowned and put away his cell phone. Lao Chen is a person who has nothing to do with the world. According to Xu Guancong, he doesn't have many friends. Who would go to the detention center to give Ayunduo and A Kang to Lao Chen?
Kill? And the other party also injured the prison guard. The local dragon clan will definitely intervene in the investigation. No matter what kind of master he is, doing so will put himself in a very disadvantageous position. Generally, unless there is someone
What a deep hatred, otherwise it would never be possible to do such a thing.
Lin Zhiming thought for a moment, but didn't have any clue, so he put the matter behind him for the time being.
Time passed little by little, and many people came to the hospital one after another. Almost all of these people were Bi Feiyun's friends, and there were hundreds of them. They all rushed here from various places after knowing about Bi Feiyun's accident.
From this we can see Bi Feiyun's importance in the world. Even if something bad happened to him, there are still people who are willing to help him.
At this moment, several figures appeared in the aisle.
These people were all wearing Taoist robes, and the leader was an old man wearing a jet black Taoist robe.
The old man looked to be at least seventy years old, with a gray beard and a bun tied most commonly among Taoist priests on his head. He was thin and holding a sword in its scabbard.
There were several Taoist priests beside the old man, but Lin Zhiming didn't know those people.
"The ghost is really lingering." Lin Zhiming frowned and muttered to himself.
The Taoist priests walked to Lin Zhiming and others.
"Hidden Sword Peak Elder Sword Master!!" Someone recognized the person and screamed.
"Swordsman! Legendary swordsman!" Bi Feiyun looked at the old Taoist priest with an extremely solemn expression.
Lin Zhiming had never heard of the name of a swordsman, but looking at Bi Feiyun's face, he knew that this swordsman should be difficult to offend.
"I have lived in seclusion for more than thirty years, and I didn't expect anyone to know about me." The leading old Taoist priest said after looking at Bi Feiyun lightly.
"I had the honor to see you fighting Solo more than thirty years ago." Bi Feiyun said with a serious face.
"Oh..." the swordsman said, then looked around at the people present and asked, "Old Taoist, I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time. Today I learned that my disciple was killed, so I came here to see who killed my disciple.
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Who killed my disciple?
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment. Lin Zhiming's brows tightened slightly, and he had a guess in his heart.
"That's it!" A Taoist priest next to the swordsman pointed at Zhao Qingchen.
Zhao Qingchen's heart skipped a beat. He had just killed a Taoist priest, and now someone came to ask who killed his disciple. Obviously, the Taoist priest he killed must be the disciple of this old Taoist priest.
"Is that you?" The swordsman looked at Zhao Qingchen coldly, then pulled out the sword from the scabbard, pointed the sword edge at Zhao Qingchen and said, "If it's you, be ready to attack."
"This... this Taoist priest, no... not me." Zhao Qingchen said quickly, because he was too nervous to speak, and he was a little awkward.
"You shot and killed your junior brother in Taixu Hall, and you still don't admit it?" the Taoist priest who identified Zhao Qingchen said loudly.
"It's not me, really, it's really not me!" Zhao Qingchen shook his head excitedly. At this time, his heart was already in despair. A person who could fight against the great master of the Three Blade Style, Solo, thirty years ago, then
How strong must he be now? I'm afraid he's already stronger than the average god of war, right? How could he possibly fight against such a person?
Didn't he never think about throwing the blame to Lin Zhiming, but if he threw the blame to Lin Zhiming, would Lin Zhiming take the initiative to take the blame? Lin Zhiming had told him to throw the blame to him before, but that was when he went back and faced
When he was with the Dragon Clan, he was facing the Sword Master now. How could Lin Zhiming go to the Hard Steel Sword Master for a little person like him?
The people around looked at Zhao Qingchen with pity for killing the swordsman's disciple. Even if this person was from the Dragon Clan, he would probably die!