"Huh? The Linghu Zhenren of the Huashan Sect? And the Old General Zheng from the Southwest Military Region? What happened?"

"I just heard that General Zheng asked Zhenren Linghu to give him an explanation. Does anyone know what to explain?"

"I came early. I heard that the leader of Huashan Jianshe Sect Feng killed hundreds of people on the Himalayas! He also wanted to kill a colonel..."

"Damn it! Is this the Master Feng or the Crazy Master!"

"Look at what Linghu Zhenren said. The Huashan Sect has stood for thousands of years. It seems that it is going to fall..."

The surrounding people were talking about it. Huashan is a famous scenic spot in China, and there are tens of thousands of tourists every day. Among so many people, there are naturally people in the martial arts world. Linghu Chao can be said to be known to everyone in the martial arts world, and Zheng Zhiguo is also a big shot who often goes on TV. Even if the soldiers of the Soldiers of the King of War camp are isolated from the cordon, they can't resist the people in the martial arts world's clever ears and eyes, they still hear it and spread it quickly in their respective circles.

Their discussions could not be concealed by Linghu Chao, who was mysterious in Kung Fu, but Linghu Chao was not in the mood to care about this with them.

Although it was just looking at the photos from the tablet computer, Linghu Chao could easily confirm that the sword wounds on the victims were from the Huashan School.

The wounds left by the Huashan Sect's sword technique are different from those of other sects. Most people cannot see them, but Linghu Chao can tell them at a glance.

Moreover, Feng Buhui is a junior brother of Linghu Chao's generation. Linghu Chao once guided Feng Buhui's sword technique. In his opinion, even if the wounds left by this sword technique are not Feng Buhui, he must be a first-class expert of the Huashan Sect.

So at this moment, Linghu Chaoru was thundered: "This is impossible. Junior Brother Feng clearly said he would be in seclusion for three months!"

"Since you said Feng Buhui was in seclusion," Bei Long interrupted from the side, "Then we'll know when we go up and take a look!"

"Not bad!" Zheng Zhiguo and Bei Long said in unison: "It's true or false, it's true! Linghu Zhenren, whether Feng Buhui went to the Himalayas, let's go to his retreat first to see!"

"Elder General Zheng is right. Just look at whether Master Feng is in seclusion and will the truth be revealed?"

"What if the Sect Master Feng is really not here? The thousand-year reputation of the Huashan Sect will be ruined!"

"Wouldn't you be guilty of not letting go and see it?"

Hearing the discussions among the people in the martial arts world, Linghu Chao was upset but still had to keep smiling. He returned the tablet and bowed: "Junior Brother Feng is in seclusion in Lingxiao Pavilion. Please ask the old general Zheng to go with me. If the younger brother Feng is really not here, I will naturally explain to Mr. Zheng!"

After saying that, Linghu Chao bowed to the people in the martial arts world around him: "All martial arts fellows, if you are interested, you can go together!"

"True Linghu is so bright!"

"Since Zhenren Linghu invited us, we will also testify!"

"Go together!"

There were about 180 people in the martial arts world, basically from third- and fourth-rate sects. They usually don’t have the chance to see big figures like Linghu Chao. They finally caught up with such a big bustle. Of course, they had to go.

So Zheng Zhiguo's army camp was over 400, plus 180 people from the martial arts world, followed Linghu Chao in a mighty way. Yue Zijian and the others went up to Huashan. On the way, Yue Zijian couldn't help but send a message to Linghu Chao quietly: "Real person, what if the sect leader is really not in Lingxiao Pavilion..."

Linghu Chao sent a voice harshly: "Cold!"

...

The soldiers of the King of Soldiers were naturally not slow, and the people in the martial arts world also had some skills. At most, they arrived at Lingxiao Pavilion located at Xiaozi Peak in just an hour. In the front yard of Lingxiao Pavilion, they happened to meet Feng Buhui's flute boy sweeping the floor. The flute boy was smart and clever. Seeing Linghu Chao bringing so many people in, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Disciple, please pay homage to the head of the sect, Elder Yue!"

Linghu Chao nodded: "Where is Junior Brother Feng?"

The boy replied respectfully: "My sect leader has been in seclusion for half a month and has never stepped out of the room!"

Linghu Chao felt a little relieved: "I brought a distinguished guest to see him, you are leading the way!"

Linghu Chao and Yue Zijian are both from the Huashan Sect. Of course, there is no need to lead the way with them, but Linghu Chao intends to do so, so as not to be misunderstood and collude with the boy, and ask the boy to inform Feng Buhui first. When the people in the martial arts world see each other, they nodded: they are worthy of being a famous thousand-year-old sect in the world! Linghu Zhenren, pay attention to it!

When he arrived outside the Lingxiao Pavilion, the boy knocked on the door twice: "Sect Master, the real person from the head of the sect is here to bring the distinguished guest!"

At this moment, Linghu Chao's heart was hanging in his throat, and a voice came from the door: "Please!"

Linghu Chao immediately returned to his original position. Perhaps the one who attempted to kill the colonel officer in the Himalayas Mountains was the one from the Huashan Sect who failed to kill the colonel, but as long as it was not Feng Buhui, it would be fine. After all, Feng Buhui is the leader of the Sword Sect who is only under the head. If something happened to Feng Buhui, it would be a big blow to the Huashan Sect!

"I have said a long time ago that the Huashan Sect is a well-known sect. How could the Feng Sect Master do such a thing that is worse than a beast?"

"Minister Linghu is open-minded, and Sect Master Feng is indeed in seclusion. It seems that it is probably because of the wrong person General Zheng, right?"

"Haha, you dare to go to Huashan Sect to ask for people without any evidence. Old General Zheng is too disgusted with us in the martial arts world!"

When people in the martial arts world heard Feng Buhui's response, they immediately changed the direction of the wind and began to waving flags and shout for the Huashan faction.

Zheng Zhiguo and Bei Long looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

The boy pushed open the door, stood in and bowed, "My sect leader invites the real person of the sect, Elder Yue!"

Linghu Chao hurriedly walked in first, and saw Feng Buhui sitting cross-legged on the soft couch facing the door. He felt confident and turned around and smiled faintly at Zheng Zhiguo: "Gen. Zheng, this is Feng Buhui you are looking for. If you have any questions, why would you ask him in person? "

Feng Buhui slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the more than 500 people who were pouring in like a tide: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I am in seclusion at a critical moment. It would be fine if you only brought one or two distinguished guests here, but why did you bring so many people in? Wouldn't it be a mess of Junior Brother's practice?"

Zheng Zhiguo smiled and looked at Bei Long: "Col. Bei, was he the one who wanted to kill you in the Himalayas?"

Beilong: "It's him!"

Zheng Zhiguo pointed his hand and Feng Buhui: "Take it!"

Suddenly, the soldiers of the King of Soldiers divided the two companies and surrounded Feng Buhui in a fan-shaped manner in a blink of an eye!

The black muzzle was densely pointed at Feng Buhui like a hornet's nest. In addition to the sharp swords guarding Zheng Zhiguo and Bei Long, the other soldiers of the King of War camp also raised their guns and aimed at Linghu Chao and others!
Chapter completed!