Chapter 387

Night.

It's past eleven.

Under the Forbidden City.

"Damn it, why did it rain?"

"Unlucky, I waited in the middle of the night, but I didn't arrive. I waited for a rain!"

"Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk

“……”

As the saying goes, those who should have come did not come, but those who should not have come came.

It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, but for a group of people in ancient martial arts who are already upset, this rain is not only not precious, but more and more irritable.

In this turbulent crowd, at a certain moment, two beams of lights suddenly broke through the heavy rain curtain and shot from afar.

Soon thereafter, the sound of the engine went from far to near, and finally disappeared on a rainy night.

The car stopped.

The light is still on.

The car was parked outside the soldiers' defense line of the capital garrison in the rain. It was an Aston Martin.

"Fortunately, I brought an umbrella, or I would be drowned in soup!"

"Well, I'll talk about it later. Get off and wait outside!"

"It's all right. The master hasn't arrived yet. Big people like the master should let those people wait!"

“……”

There are four people in a car, Ling Zijun, Mo Tong, Han Xiaoqin, Han Yumo's mother and daughter.

Get out of the car and hold an umbrella while talking. The atmosphere is relaxed and happy.

Shortly thereafter, a black Bentley slowly came.

parking!

Turn off the lights!

The cab door is pushed open. First, an umbrella comes out and opens. Then, wrapped in Black Wide Leg Pants, a slender beautiful leg steps out

"Here you are, get off!"

Holding an umbrella, he was black like an elf in the night. Tang Yue stepped behind the door, opened it, smiled and looked like a picture.

Lin Hao opened his eyes and came out quietly.

The world suddenly becomes very quiet!

All the noise went away, as if the rain had stopped.

Looking at the two people walking quietly under the umbrella, the tranquility and harmony seem to stop at this moment, just to leave this beautiful and moving picture.

Just before long, the silver bottle suddenly broke, the water burst, and the peace suddenly broke.

"Everyone, stand at attention, take a moment, stand at attention -"

"Salute!"

"I've seen the chief instructor!"

"I've seen the chief instructor!"

“……”

The roar was like thunder, and the air rushed into the sky.

Those are the soldiers of the garrison camp in the capital. They have firm eyes and are full of blood.

It was their voice that penetrated the heavy rain curtain and echoed in every corner of the ancient imperial city for a long time.

Xu was subdued. Maybe he didn't expect Lin Hao to really come. For a moment, everyone in the defense line was silent.

Lin Hao comes to the entrance.

He stopped, his eyes quietly fell on the face full of rain but full of perseverance. For a long time, he slowly raised his hand.

"Hard work!"

Simple military salutes and simple greetings are better than thousands of words at this moment.

In the majestic voice that wave after wave, Tang Yue quietly held his umbrella, and Lin Hao silently walked into the crowd.

Behind him, Ling Zijun several people were shocked, proud, or witty, and quietly followed.

At this time, suddenly someone in the crowd sneered: "shrink the head turtle, are you finally willing to show up?"

Full of hostility.

Full of ridicule.

That is, the crowd waited for a long time, and the accumulated resentment in their hearts was stirred up.

Just before the attack, he heard a "poof". The speaker was directly hit by palm power and spat blood on the spot.

Then, Jiang Cuishan came out with a serious face and bowed deeply: "disciple Jiang Cuishan, meet the master..."

In a word, like dropping a nuclear bomb, the crowd was stunned with a "boom".

Originally, he was surprised that Jiang Cuishan suddenly hurt people. At this moment, the crowd no longer had the slightest mind to pay attention to the injured person.

The crowd only knew that the "instructor Lin" and the "old devil Lin" actually said that the master of Cuiping mountain, Jiang Cuishan.

Just

"How is this possible?"

"Cuiping mountain man has been famous for many years. He is a famous Taoist strongman. How can Lin Laomo be his master?"

“……”

The crowd was stunned and scared to death.

Even Lu Canghai and even Nan girl Hua Qingwu were shocked and speechless.

But no one thought that this was just the beginning.

Jiang Cuishan didn't get up to salute. After him, an old Taoist walked out of the crowd and followed several disciples behind him.

"The Cang crane of Taiji gate pays homage to master Lin, and wishes master Lin eternal life and eternal prosperity!"

"Chen Xiaofeng of Taiji sect pays homage to Shizu!"

"Tai Chi sect Ding Mian visits Shizu!"

“……”

Another nuclear bomb.

When the nuclear bomb went down, there was a loud noise. Even Lu Canghai was shocked and stood up from his chair.

At the moment, Jiang Cuishan is no longer the focus, and Chen Xiaofeng and others are not the goal of public attention.

Everyone looked at the old Taoist who called himself Canghe!

Everyone was looking at him, his eyes frightened and his heart scared to death!

One second, two seconds, three seconds

I don't know how long it was silent. At one moment, someone suddenly lost his voice: "it's impossible!"

In this sentence, the scene suddenly got out of control.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Taoist Cang he is the leader of Taiji sect and one of the several innate masters today. How can he respect Lin Laomo as a teacher?"

"Yes, Taoist Canghe must have been hoodwinked. What's the virtue and ability of this demon surnamed Lin to make him an old man respected as a teacher?"

"Why not? You don't look down on people. If you hadn't received the master's advice from Grandpa, Grandpa Canghe wouldn't have been promoted so soon!"

"Please be careful. I can't get outsiders to talk about taijimen."

"That's right. The master should be honored as a teacher by the grace of master Lin. if anyone refuses, he will be the enemy of our taijimen!"

“……”

Except for those few, no one wants to believe it is true.

Even if Mo Tong, Chen Xiaofeng and other Taiji disciples tried their best to defend, they still couldn't change this.

Just photographed in the power of Taiji gate, the crowd is still quiet.

Lin Hao ignored it, but raised his hand: "no gift -"

be liberal and dignified.

That way, I was forced to accept this gift.

The crowd was angry and there was a commotion.

At this time, Longquan villa, Baicao villa, Tianshan school, Hangcheng Yunjia, Jinling Li family

Wait, wait, someone came out to salute and greet.

Finally, even the only Confucius came, respectful and courteous.

Shock!

The scene was finally quiet.

Silent awe, so that although some people still secretly disagree, they no longer dare to act in color.

At this time, hundreds of meters away, at the top of the forbidden area, the petrified figure finally moved.

With his sharp eyes penetrating the rain curtain, a stream of iron blood filled the audience.

Lin Hao seemed to be unaware.

"When I get back -"

But I didn't know who he was talking to. With one word, his feet soared up.

At that moment, the crowd was full of horror, such as seeing ghosts and gods

At that moment, the beauty under the umbrella lost her eyes and smiled like flowers