Chapter 557: The Situation Is Stronger Than People
"Damn, you're playing for real." Lin Zixian screamed, and his figure flashed dexterously, like a person who was seriously injured and was about to die. Dodging to find a gap, he suddenly inserted a little into the sword light, and shouted, "Let go!" ”
The two quickly separated, and the big knife had already reached Lin Zixian's hand, grabbing the thick back of the knife with one hand, and sneering: "Old man, don't show off your little kung fu in front of me." ”
Old Man Qi staggered back five or six steps in a row before stabilizing his figure, and also sneered: "Lively, it seems that my ability to cure diseases has reached the realm of rejuvenation with wonderful hands." ”
Lin Zixian instantly bowed his waist and collapsed, his shoulders collapsed, and he said in a sluggish spirit: "Ants are still greedy for life, and fools will sit and wait to die, I call it a dying struggle." ”
Old Man Qi pinched the tiger's mouth that was forcibly taken away from the knife, squinted his eyes and said: "I've seen a thick-skinned person, I've never seen someone with such a thick skin, so it's a compliment to you, it's just a dead face." If you have the ability, don't hide, let me slash and I will believe that you are about to hang up. ”
"Let you slash it? The living have also chopped you to death, and I have a problem with my brain. Lin Zixian rolled his eyes, sneered, and threw the knife in his hand, and the big knife was plunged into the big tree not far away.
Secretary Su couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that he still has seen less bloody scenes, and he was fooled by this kid, purely because he was beaten to look ugly, in fact, this guy is as good as a cow, give him a rake, and he can plow 800 acres of land.
Lin Zixian also knew that he had been recognized, and it was no longer interesting to pretend, so he simply said bluntly: "Secretary Su." The bandits who beat me helped me find out, damn, I haven't suffered such a loss in many years, and I almost capsized in the gutter. ”
Secretary Su smiled and said nothing, he couldn't do this, and the old man couldn't agree.
After the old, middle-aged and young people chattered by the lotus pond for a while, Secretary Su left with Lin Zixian.
After arriving at the place where the heads of the Eight Great Sects were being held, the two went straight to the iron-walled prison for serious offenders. Before entering, Lin Zixian put on handcuffs and leg irons again.
Crash! Crash! The sound of shackles dragging the floor came from far and near, and the eight heads of the prison stood up and looked out in front of the metal fence.
I saw Lin Zixian, who had blood on his face, was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and swollen, and his head was wrapped in bloody gauze, and his steps were heavy and slowly moving step by step. To be exact, it is a vague footstep and a weak mopping walk. The handcuffs on his hands and the shackles underneath are glaring, and at first glance they look like they have been cleaned up badly.
The heads of the eight major factions looked solemn. The breathing is also a bit heavy. Everyone knows that this time there was nothing to do with Lin Zi, but this guy impulsively came forward for everyone, and it turned out to be like this. Just this person, everyone can be regarded as a mental note.
Ruyun Zhenren looked at Lin Zixian who was walking with heavy footsteps in front of him, the corners of his mouth were tense, and the joints of his fists were crackling.
"Amitabha." Shi Yongxin and Puxia Shitai clasped their hands together. He shouted the Buddha's horn to the passing forest.
"Brother Lin." Yan Defang grabbed the metal fence and shouted.
"Brother, are you alright?" Wu Chengdao asked in a deep voice.
"Little brother! Sister, I'm sorry for you. Shi Yuehua grabbed the metal fence with a pair of white hands. Choked with sorrow, and the tears were called a loud flow. She thinks that if the little brother is not for her to stand out. How could it be so catastrophic.
Lin Zi stopped idly, grinned and looked at everyone left and right, and smiled miserably at everyone, his expression was extremely desolate, and there was blood on his teeth. This situation did not exist in Damingyuan before, and it was put on makeup when he came in, otherwise it was not enough to show the persecution he suffered.
"Let's go!" Seeing that he had stopped, the two soldiers who were escorting him immediately stabbed him in the back with the barrels of their guns.
Lin Zixian immediately fell to the ground like a doll that lost his balance, and smashed to the ground with a 'bang'. Lin Zixian, who was lying on the ground, scolded secretly, paralyzed, he had a lot of money today......
This scene fell in the eyes of others, Lin Zixian was casually stabbed, and he couldn't stand firm, it can be seen that something unimaginable must have happened before, otherwise how could a person who practices martial arts be so weak?
"Little brother!" Shi Yuehua screamed, and the other seven people were panting with their eyes split.
"Stand up." The two soldiers kicked Lin Zixian twice.
"Stop!" The Eight Masters yelled at the two soldiers almost at the same time.
At this moment, a deep shout came from the entrance of the prison corridor: "Stop! ”
I saw Zhang Zhenxing striding over, and the two soldiers immediately saluted him. Zhang Zhenxing glanced at Lin Zixian on the ground and said, "He is my friend and a guest here, not a prisoner, don't do anything else, take him out to see a doctor first." ”
"Yes!" The two soldiers saluted again, then both leaned over, one of them hugged his head, and carried Lin Zixian out.
It wasn't until Lin Zixian couldn't see that the eight heads set their sights on Zhang Zhenxing. However, Zhang Zhenxing waved slightly, and an officer came with a suitcase and opened it on the spot, which contained a military satellite phone connected to a laptop.
"I know all of you, but you may not know me, so please allow me to introduce myself." Zhang Zhenxing stood straight in the corridor between the two rows of cages, and smiled at everyone: "Zhang Zhenxing, director of the Special Operations Division of the Ministry of State Security...... Presumably, the purpose of inviting you this time, Professor Cheng has already explained to you before, and the coordination between the eight major factions will start from now on, and I will be responsible for the details, and I hope you will cooperate happily. ”
At this moment, the phone on Ruyun Zhenren's body rang, Ruyun Zhenren took out the phone and looked at it, and found that it was his daughter Sikong Suqin calling, and was about to answer the phone, when the two soldiers guarding the door had already pointed their guns at the muzzle and shouted: "Put it down!" ”
Ruyun Zhenren immediately swept over with cold eyes, Zhang Zhen walked over, pressed down the rifles raised by the two soldiers, and said with a smile: "They are all guests, not prisoners, they are allowed to answer the phone freely, otherwise they will not be allowed to bring the phone in." But then he said to Ruyun Zhenren: "Zhenren, I hope you keep your current location secret for the time being." ”
Ruyun Zhenren was noncommittal, answered the phone and put it to his ear, and Sikong Suqin's voice came from the phone, "Dad, why aren't you in the guest house, where have you been?" ”
She was now in the guest house, but the waiter at the guest house said that the study class had dispersed, and the guests had all left the room. Sikong Suqin immediately felt strange, how could his father not tell himself even if he left? So there was this call.
"There are some things to deal with within the sect, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me." Ruyun Zhenren smiled faintly, and it could be seen that she didn't want her daughter to worry.
I heard that it was a matter within the sect, and Sikong Suqin didn't want to ask much, so she hung up the phone after some concern.
Zhang Zhenxing patiently waited for Ruyun Zhenren to receive the phone before walking back to the middle of the corridor and saying to everyone: "Everyone has seen the commitment, and I will no longer be verbose." Some people say that they can't be the master, and they have to communicate with the sect first, so now give everyone this time, and use their own phone to communicate with their own sect, if you don't have a phone. ”
He pointed to the box held by the officer behind him, "I provide a satellite phone here, and I hope to hear the correct answer from everyone tomorrow, otherwise the factions will be legally cleaned up immediately after three days." In addition, I would like to remind you that this is a confidentiality commitment that will not be released to the public, and the purpose is not to affect the autonomy rights of the eight major factions in the future, and I hope that everyone will not make a big fuss, otherwise the consequences will be very strict. After saying that, he turned around and left, not giving everyone another choice at all.
"Damn, it's a bandit!" Yan Defang roared angrily and slammed his fist against the wall.
However, anger is anger, if the matter is not dealt with in time, don't think about going out, Lin Zixian, who was cleaned up very badly in front, is a lesson from the past, and even the bishops of the Holy See abroad say that they will clean up, and they don't care about the impact at all, so it can be seen that things against them are imperative.
As soon as you enter here, everyone can see very clearly, this place is heavily guarded, and it is clearly a military place, that is to say, the military has made a move against them, and no one thinks that the eight major factions have the ability to confront the military, and making trouble is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Now they finally understand why it is useless to find any relationship and pressure in the previous exam, and dare to be sent out with a gun.
Wu Chengdao suddenly patted the copper wall and sighed: "If I guessed correctly, it is still related to the incident that caused the ruthless master, do you still remember the last military exercise and pressure?" If Mrs. Ruthless doesn't make a fuss, how can the military keep an eye on us? ”
Having said that, it doesn't help, the form is stronger than people, and after everyone is angry, emotional, and stumbling, after all, they honestly contacted the sect one by one.
However, Hu Lingzi of the Kongtong faction, Wu Chengdao of the Huashan faction and Yan Defang of the Bagua Sect are not necessary, because the three families have been reduced to the patriarchal system, and whoever is in charge has the final say, and there is no one in the door who can control them, so there is no need to make a phone call.
That night, a group of old monks from Shaolin Temple sat together for a long talk, and the senior monks of Zen Buddhism and Wuzong gathered, and there were also those who practiced both Zen and martial arts.
The Emei faction's rare appearance of the Absolute Sky Mage and the Absolute Cloud Zen Master also appeared at the table.
Qingcheng's Zihong Dao Elder and others were also invited by the disciples who were presiding over the affairs below to discuss important matters together.
Wudang, Yu Ran, and Yu Xiu's three hermit cultivators of the same generation were also invited out to discuss the matter. These five people were originally the seven sons of the Zhenjiao under the throne of the so-called Zhenwu Emperor in Wudang, and they were originally seven people, but because everyone's cultivation is high and low, and the life span is also different, and two have been feathered and soared, and they have really gone to the sky to serve the Zhenwu Emperor, so there are only five left.
In the deep mountains and old forests of Miaojiang, occasionally a torch appeared over the mountains and mountains, and it was not until the second half of the night that the elders of the witch cult gathered in a village, some smoked dry tobacco and did not speak, and some looked solemn. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info of Qidian to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )