The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Just as Lin Hao walked into the living room, he heard Zhou Wusun shout angrily: "Now that the imperial court insists on destroying my Central Plains Wulin, is it possible that Mr. Lin is here to fight?"

Lin Hao's expression changed slightly, but facing Zhou Wusun's naked provocation, he didn't show the slightest panic on his face, he just smiled lightly and said, "This must be the head master Zhou of the Hengshan Sword Sect."

Zhou Wusun replied angrily, "It's the old man!"

Lin Hao saluted Zhou Wusun respectfully, and said, "I have heard about Master Zhou's name for a long time, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation, but Master Zhou really misunderstood the purpose of this old man's visit."

Zhou Wusun still kept his old face, and said in a cold voice: "Misunderstanding, so many brothers in my Central Plains Wulin who died at the hands of Dongchang and officers and soldiers are all misunderstandings. Could it be that the injuries I suffered on my body were all misunderstandings? Well?"

Immediately, the disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect and disciples of other sects with more casualties also came out and shouted loudly, and the whole hall was suddenly as chaotic as a vegetable market on the street.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly, fearing that there would be someone with ulterior motives who would harm his father, so he stepped forward to block Lin Hao, held the Qingfeng sword in front of everyone, and shouted coldly: "My father is coming I have come here for the will of the present sage, and I am willing to turn wars into friendship with all the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, not here to provoke the next battle."

As soon as they saw Qingfengjian, the crowd who were making noise just now became completely silent. Everyone stared at me and you, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Li Jiulian didn't want to come out to speak at first, but this is Huashan, and it's Li Jiulian's territory. Once the situation gets out of control, it will be his Huashan Sword Sect who will bear the brunt.

After weighing the pros and cons, Li Jiulian stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone, please be quiet for a while and listen to Master Lin to finish speaking. It's not too late."

Daoist Chongxu also immediately echoed: "Although I don't have a deep friendship with Mr. Lin, we have met him a few times, and I know that he is upright and a good official who loves the people like his own son. Please also look after me. For the sake of the Wudang faction, let Master Lin explain his intentions in the future."

Lin Hao stepped forward, facing Zhou Wusun's aggressive aura and the scene that was about to lose control, he didn't have the slightest fear, he just smiled, then deliberately raised his voice a little, and shouted loudly: "Heroes in the Jianghu! Hero, I know that you still have deep prejudices against the imperial court. In fact, these are not the intentions of the imperial court, but the treacherous villains are trying to stir up conflicts between the martial arts in the Central Plains and the imperial court in order to benefit from it.

Moreover, the Yellow River was flooded at this time, and the victims in Henan, Anhui, Shandong and other provinces were all living in dire straits. Coupled with the rampant plague, 10,000+ victims had died.You all claim to be heroes for the country and the people. At this time, do you let go of your prejudices with the court, take saving the people of the world at dawn, and do your part for the people affected by the disaster. "

Faced with Lin Hao's impassioned words, many sect disciples in the disaster-stricken areas bowed their heads in shame.The people in my hometown, even the neighbors and relatives are living in dire straits, but they are still fighting for the so-called face here, which is really unreasonable.

However, there are also some people who are indifferent or even gloating on their faces, at least that is the case with the Sanli Taoist priest. His Kongtong faction is still far away from the disaster-stricken area. No matter how flooded the Yellow River is, it will not be able to drown them. Go, even if it can harm them, as long as it doesn't harm his personal interests, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to him anyway, and whoever gets the trouble deserves the bad luck. This is the destiny, and you can't blame others.

Li Jiulian's expression changed slightly, she stroked her beard and thought to herself: Nowadays, most of the first-rate masters from all sects and sects are injured, and Shaolin Wudang has always been unwilling to compete for the title of leader of the martial arts.Moreover, the Yellow River is flooded at this time, the plague is rampant, and the people are displaced. The imperial court and Dongchang will definitely take care of me flawlessly. This is a great opportunity for my Huashan Sword Sect to dominate the rivers and lakes. Taking those millions of disaster victims for their own use, even if they rule the world by then, it's not too bad...

After thinking of this, Li Jiulian secretly rejoiced in her heart, and immediately stood up, waved to everyone, raised her voice a little, and shouted with a very majestic expression; "Heroes, please calm down and listen to the old man!"

As soon as Li Jiulian's voice fell, the scene that was about to get out of control suddenly became quiet, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Li Jiulian.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiulian cleared her throat again, with a majestic expression, and shouted righteously: "Heroes, do you still remember what is the most important morality for us people in the Jianghu? Heroes of righteousness are for the country and the people! The chivalrous heroes here all take the world as their own responsibility, aim to save the common people in the world, and do their part for the peace of the world. I don’t know about you heroes, do you think I’m right?”

As soon as Li Jiulian's words came out, everyone was startled for a moment, and after a while, they all whispered to each other again, most of the faces were quite ashamed, and even a few disciples shed tears of shame.

After only a moment, basically everyone started to shout loudly in unison: "Master Li is right, he is right, a chivalrous man of righteousness, for the country and the people, for the country and the people!"

Seeing this scene, Daoist Chongxu hastily came out and echoed: "In this case, the imperial court sent Mr. Lin to express his willingness to turn war into friendship with our Central Plains Wulin. From the point of view of the poor, now that the country is in crisis, at this time our Central Plains Wulin Heroes should let go of their prejudices and work together to do their bit for the people living in dire straits in the disaster area."

Before Daoist Chongxu's words fell, Hong Baijiu held up his long stick and shouted loudly: "Okay, what Daoist Chongxu said is good, I am the first supporter of the Beggar Clan, and I am willing to do my best for the people in the disaster area." Power."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, but my disciple's hands are stained with blood here. It's really a sin, a sin, I'm not talented, and I'm willing to do my part for the people in the disaster area." Master Liao Yuan of Shaolin Temple, who has always been silent, suddenly said Said.

At this time, Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and the four most prestigious martial arts sects of the Beggar Clan have all come forward to speak out. Even if other sects have different opinions, it is not good to raise them face to face, otherwise, one sentence is wrong, It is possible to discredit the century-old foundation of the ancestors.For a while, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all stepped forward to express their agreement on the surface.

Seeing that the matter had been completed, a boulder hanging in Lin Hao's heart fell down, and then he saluted Li Jiulian and Daoist Chongxu respectfully, and said, "You are indeed my great heroes in China. , Lin Hao is here to thank all the heroes on behalf of the imperial court."

Li Jiulian stroked her beard and smiled indifferently, and said: "Master Lin is serious. This is what I should do as a righteous person in the Jianghu. It should be admirable that Master Lin is right. With his own strength, he turned the tide and wiped out the martial arts in the Central Plains. The court’s misunderstanding is really indispensable.”

Lin Hao smiled slightly, and replied: "What does Lin's contribution mean? It really made Sect Leader Li laugh. I have to go back to Beijing to return to my life, so I will take my leave first."

Li Jiulian stayed and said: "Master Lin came all the way to my Huashan Mountain, no matter what, I have to let my Huashan Sword Sect do my best as a landlord. Let's have a meal and rest before leaving!"

Lin Hao shook his head with a smile, and said: "Thank you, Head Li, for your kindness, but now the people in the disaster area are still living in dire straits. Since the so-called disaster relief is like fighting a fire, I really can't sleep and eat tasteless. After returning to Beijing , I have to rush to the disaster area immediately to preside over the disaster relief, I really don’t dare to stay here any longer, I hope Sect Leader Li will forgive me.”

Li Jiulian had a slightly troubled expression on her face, and said: "Master Lin cares about the people in the disaster area. It is really a blessing for the country and a blessing for the people. Jiulian admires his heart."

Speaking of this, Li Jiulian changed the subject, looked at Lin Yu and said, "I wonder if your son will go back to Beijing with Mr. Lin?"

Lin Hao heard the implication in Li Jiulian's words, nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Xiaoyu is used to being carefree, it depends on what he wants."

When he said this, Lin Hao turned to Lin Yu again and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you willing to return to Beijing with me to return to life?"

Lin Yu naturally understood the meaning of his father's question, and immediately responded respectfully: "Father, my son still has some important things to deal with in Huashan. A meager amount of strength."

Lin Hao nodded slightly, and said: "That's fine, you should be more careful, and go back to Beijing first for your father."

Seeing that Lin Hao was about to leave, Li Jiulian hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Lin, I'll see you off."

Lin Yu snatched the words and replied: "There are still many things that need to be dealt with by head Li. You don't have to bother with this trivial matter. I'll just go and see my father off."

Hong Baijiu also stood up at this time and said with a grinning grin: "It's just right, I'm going down the mountain too, why don't you let Master Lin and I go together!"

When Lin Hao heard the words, his joy was beyond words, and he said, "It's really a blessing for me, Mr. Lin, to be able to walk with Old Hero Hong."

Seeing this scene, Li Jiulian stopped saying anything, and said with a smile: "In that case, Master Lin, take care of yourself along the way."

Lin Hao bowed his hands to Li Jiulian, and said: "Leader Li, leave!" After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to Daoist Chongxu and the others, and said, "Daoist Chongxu, Master Lioyuan, and everyone from the Central Plains The hero of the martial arts, Lin has bid farewell, and please don't forget what you said today, and do your part for the people in the disaster area."

After Lin Yu sent Lin Hao away, in order to ensure his safety, he entrusted Hong Baijiu and all the brothers from the Beggar Gang to accompany him and escort him to Huaxi City.

After doing all this, just as Lin Yu was about to return to Mount Hua, he suddenly saw branches trembling not far ahead, his face sank slightly, and he shouted coldly, "Who's there, come out quickly?"