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"Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other, understood each other, and laughed together.

Tian Boguang didn't know what Zuo Lengchan was up to, but he knew that he had successfully infiltrated the inside!

Chapter 169 The ban on weapons is revived!

At noon, a team of a thousand people formed a long dragon.

They arrived at the foot of Mount Song in a mighty procession. Everyone seemed to have wings and could jump dozens of meters with one leap.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they ascended the thousand-meter-high peak and arrived at the gate of the Songshan School.

"Zuo Lengchan, you despicable and shameless villain, come out and die!"

One of them was a tall man with a hot temper. When he arrived at the mountain gate, he looked up to the sky and shouted loudly. The sound waves rolled and dispersed the clouds.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed in.

Seeing this, the other thousand people were afraid that he would suffer alone, so they rushed in like the wind.

In less than a cup of tea, hundreds of people entered the gate of Songshan Sect.

When they entered the martial arts arena, they were all dumbfounded.

In the martial arts square where disciples usually practice martial arts from morning to night, there is not a single person, not even a bird feather. It is so clean that it is creepy.

Liu Zhengfeng frowned when he saw the scene before him. He immediately gave orders and shouted, "Everyone, search together. Don't miss any corner. They can't escape!"

Hearing the commander's order, all the heroes in the martial arts world looked at each other, nodded, and then lightly tapped their toes and dispersed. The dense crowd scattered in all directions in the sky and covered every corner of the peak of Songshan Mountain.

"Brother Qu, what do you think is going on?"

When he and Qu Yang were the only ones left on the scene, Liu Zhengfeng turned his head and gave him a look for help.

Qu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, also in a state of confusion.

He frowned, pacing back and forth in circles, musing as he walked, "The Songshan Sect's martial arts square is deserted, which is unusual in itself. The hope of finding Zuo Lengchan and the others in other buildings is also very slim."

"The only possibility is that Zuo Lengchan got the news in advance, knew that the plan was exposed, and evacuated in advance."

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhengfeng shook his head firmly and said decisively, "Impossible! The heroes of the world came with us in dozens of official vehicles and never separated from us along the way. It is impossible for them to pass on the news."

"Moreover, these nearly one thousand heroes who have come to participate in my resignation ceremony are almost all people whose character I am familiar with. Although they are not peerless heroes who save the world, they are definitely not treacherous villains who collaborate with the enemy and sell out their country."

Qu Yang raised his hands and held them horizontally in front of him, saying with a smile, "Be patient, brother. I never said there was a traitor among us."

"That is?"

Liu Zhengfeng is of noble character, but somewhat pedantic and slow, and his brain is far less flexible than Qu Yang's.

Zuo Lengchan got the news in advance, and it wasn't done by a traitor. Could it be that Zuo Lengchan was the living Zhuge Liang, able to avoid danger and seek good fortune?

After Qu Yang pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he shook his head in surprise, chuckling softly, "I'm not entirely sure right now, but I'll see later."

Liu Zhengfeng knew that Qu Yang was a great think tank of the Sun and Moon Sect and was very quick-witted. He must have thought of something.

At that moment, he was no longer anxious, but stood there quietly, waiting for those people's feedback.

After a while, the masters who went to explore each room returned to the center of the martial arts field one after another. Without exception, they all returned empty-handed.

"Reporting to General Liu, the east wing is deserted."

"Neither does the west wing."

"Neither does the reception hall."

"I searched the kitchen and the toilet, but nothing there either."

When the last person finally arrived, he was holding a copy of calligraphy in his hand.

"Reporting to General Liu, this calligraphy was found on the beams of the reception hall."

Liu Zhengfeng's expression changed slightly, finally hearing a different answer. He quickly reached out and took the piece of rice paper, moved it in front of Qu Yang, and spread it out.

"Love Saint Xiao Tiantian is here, all the idiots should go home and feed themselves, haha!"

Tear!

The search yielded no results. Liu Zhengfeng, who was already feeling depressed, became even more furious when he saw this provocative calligraphy. He immediately smashed the rice paper into pieces of confetti.

"How ridiculous! It turns out it was this damned flower thief who tipped off the whole thing. I'm so pissed."

Qu Yang, on the other hand, had a look of sudden enlightenment on his face. Upon hearing Liu Zhengfeng's exasperated voice, he immediately laughed and said, "No, the Emperor is so well-prepared and powerful, how could he allow Tian Boguang to secretly spy on him so close?"

Liu Zhengfeng was slightly stunned by Qu Yang's reminder.

After waking up from the rage, my mind became much clearer.

Suddenly he remembered the nationwide wanted order for Tian Boguang this morning. After a little thought, a glimmer of inspiration came into his eyes.

As if a blessing had come to my mind, everything became clear in an instant.

At that moment, he heaved a sigh of relief and said with a sympathetic heart, "Huh, the emperor is truly the living Zhuge Liang. Every step he takes has been carefully calculated by him."

Previously, he had thought that as a new official, the first task assigned to him by the emperor would fail.

Now it seems that the emperor sent them here just to create an illusion and help Tian Boguang get away with it.

"General Liu, what should we do now?"

Hearing the questions from the thousands of people present, Liu Zhengfeng smiled slightly, already having a plan in mind, and said loudly:

"Everyone, rest and settle down in the town at the foot of Songshan Mountain today. Starting tomorrow, you will disperse across the country to search for Songshan disciples in a high-profile manner. The louder the better."

Since the emperor wants to confuse the public, then he will completely muddy the water!

……

On the morning of the next day, another imperial edict appeared and was posted in every town across the country.

The Songshan School, the leader of the Five Great Sword Schools, plotted to kill imperial officials in an attempt to overthrow the Ming Dynasty and rebel.

Anyone who discovers the whereabouts of Songshan disciples and reports it truthfully will receive a reward of 100 taels!

From today onwards, martial artists are no longer allowed to use martial arts to disrupt the public security of the Ming Dynasty. Violators will be killed without mercy!

When the imperial edict was released, the whole world was shocked!

The weapons ban, which had been in effect for a hundred years, rose again.

The common people whose interests had been harmed by the martial artists all cheered and shouted "Long live the martial artists".

The emperor, who had been silent for several years, finally stood up again and took great action for the people's livelihood and well-being!

Only a few attentive people could sense something unusual in it.

Wulin may become history!

Chapter 170 Perfect Plan and Automatic!

In a dark and spacious secret room, there are ancient furniture and bronze musical instruments that are arranged in an orderly manner and have simple shapes.

It looks very grand, mysterious and distant.

Zuo Lengchan, who had disappeared for several days, the core figures of the Songshan School, the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan, and Tian Boguang were all in this secret room.

Zuo Lengchan held a piece of rice paper covered with small characters in his hand and flipped through it quietly.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, with a hint of ecstasy on his face.

"Hahaha, no matter how wise the emperor is, he can't avoid the impetuousness of youth."

"Brother, what is written on the imperial edict?"

Le Hou and Zhong Zhen looked at Zuo Lengchan curiously, not understanding why he was laughing wildly.

Zuo Lengchan walked up to them, unfolded the rice paper, and said with a delighted look on his face, "See for yourselves."

The only nine remaining disciples of the Songshan School gathered around and looked at the imperial edict with frowns.

Soon, he became as happy as Zuo Lengchan, and couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

After hiding in the dark Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum for several days, they were almost on the verge of collapse.

Although this place is as luxurious as heaven, there is no sunlight all day long, and there are too many wronged souls buried here. It is so eerie that a normal person would get sick if he stayed there for a few days.

Now, Zhu Youji actually issued a ban on weapons in a fit of impatience, which gave them a chance to turn things around.

"Haha, it turns out that Senior Brother is really amazing. He used stillness to overcome movement and finally waited for the opportunity."

"That's right. No matter how foresighted the emperor may be, he's still a young man after all. Seeing us wantonly harming court officials and disobeying the imperial decree, he naturally couldn't suppress his murderous intent."

"I didn't expect that he would not only issue a hunting order against us, but also re-issue a weapons ban."

"Brother, we can't miss this great opportunity. It will never come back again."

Zuo Lengchan listened to the bustling and excited voices of his fellow disciples and nodded.

I was secretly calculating in my heart.

If the emperor could suppress his anger and only attack the Songshan Sect, they would have no chance of turning things around and would be trapped in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang for the rest of their lives.

But everything is excessive. His anger towards the Songshan Sect was directed towards the entire martial arts world, and he issued a ban on martial arts.

This will undoubtedly mean the deaths of those who make a living by using force, and will inevitably cause public outrage and backlash.

However, due to the power of the current emperor, they dare not act rashly and can only swallow their anger temporarily.

At this time, if Zuo Lengchan suddenly appeared and led the people in the martial arts world to rise up, he would definitely get a lot of support.

It wasn't that Zuo Lengchan's strength was enough to overwhelm the other heroes, but...

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang where he is now is his greatest asset.

People die for money and birds die for food. With the treasures in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, we have the ability to compete with the Ming Dynasty.

There is a saying that goes, money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible.

Martial artists rely on force to make an easy living, killing people, robbing escorts, and making a lot of money easily.

After the ban on martial arts was enacted, the use of martial arts to disrupt public order was prohibited, which was equivalent to cutting off the hands and feet of martial artists, turning them into disabled people who could only live off their wealth.

The backlash and dissatisfaction against the imperial court, after all, comes down to two words: interests.

As long as they are given enough benefits and countless gold, silver and treasures, there will definitely be countless powerful people rushing to join their team.

By then, the army composed of martial artists would not need to be too large. Just 10,000 people would be enough to stop the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

What's more, although the Ming Dynasty is now unprecedentedly prosperous, it is not a monolithic entity.

The White Lotus Sect, which has been lurking in recent years and considers itself the orthodox sect of the Ming Dynasty, can be used to good effect.

However, the Ming Dynasty's military industry has developed rapidly in recent years, and 300,000 troops have been equipped with extremely lethal automatic rifles.

Ordinary martial arts masters would definitely not be able to withstand the hail of bullets.

These 300,000 troops are the most difficult part of the counterattack against the dynasty.

The White Lotus Sect and the martial arts world alone were not enough to withstand a round of firing from 300,000 muskets.

We need to find a way to overcome this.

Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of brilliance in them, and he was quickly calculating all the possible assistance in his mind.

After a while, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He had already thought of a solution.

In recent years, the foreign devils from the Tatars and the Russian Kingdom have been suppressed by the border troops of the Ming Dynasty and have been unable to breathe.

If they could be won over by offering benefits, these two countries could tie down the Ming Dynasty's 300,000 musket troops.

With the White Lotus Sect holding back the other armies, his martial arts army can then march straight to Huanglong and attack the Forbidden City, achieving success in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan, who usually never showed any surprise or anger on his face, began to tremble with excitement.

This plan is definitely feasible!

"You can escape the evils sent by heaven, but you cannot escape the evils you bring upon yourself!"

"From now on, this world will belong to me, Zuo Lengchan!"

After Zuo Lengchan roared in his heart for a while, he held his head high and chest out, standing with his hands behind his back. His eyes regained their previous calmness and composure, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth showed his confidence.