Is Chapter 1203 really that short?
Is Chapter 1203 really that short?
He wanted to find Lin Feng himself and personally kill his father's killer.
At this moment, the Imperial Guards and other guards surrounding the courtyard were scattered by a herd of galloping warhorses.
The Zhenxi Army's iron cavalry is famous throughout the land, and so far there is nothing that can stop them, not even the Tartar cavalry.
With just one charge, the mixed crowd of soldiers and guards was scattered and scattered.
The people inside the courtyard were still in a daze, and some of the servants and guards were still slipping a few gold chains into their pockets when no one was looking.
Suddenly, a hissing sound came from the sky.
When everyone looked up, they saw countless arrows falling from the sky, a dark mass.
Immediately, everyone in the courtyard scattered in panic, scrambling to find shelter from the rain of arrows.
Han Qi, Cai Lantian, and other ministers stood there dumbfounded, staring at the rain of arrows falling from the sky. For a moment, only two words came to their minds: It's over.
Tang Yuan hurried to the backyard and was looking around when he suddenly heard someone talking.
"Commander Tang, what are you looking for?"
Looking up abruptly, Tang Yuan saw Lin Feng leaning against the railing, smiling at him.
"Lin Feng!"
Tang Yuan gritted his teeth and uttered two words, then yanked out his waist knife with a clang, its gleaming sharpness shining through.
"Give me back my father's life."
After saying that, Tang Yuan rushed upstairs.
Several imperial guards followed behind him as he rushed up to the second-floor corridor, standing only a dozen steps away from Lin Feng.
Tang Yuan wielded the steel sword with great skill, suggesting he had practiced his swordsmanship extensively. Combined with his strong physique, he exuded an aura of unparalleled bravery.
Bai Jing stood quietly behind Lin Feng, her eyes filled with pity as she watched Tang Yuan approach.
Tang Yuan strode closer to Lin Feng. He knew Lin Feng was highly skilled in martial arts, but he also believed that he was no weaker.
Seeing that there were only five or six steps between them, Lin Feng still leaned against the railing and grinned maliciously.
I'll teach you to be so arrogant. Now you'll taste what it's like to have your neck slit with a steel knife.
Tang Yuan was excited. With such carelessness, Lin Feng would surely be hit by his sword. At this distance, there would be no further accidents as he didn't even make a defensive move.
He took a powerful stride, wielding his steel blade even more rapidly, and charged forward.
Unexpectedly, just when the two sides were only three steps apart, an accident occurred.
A flash of light appeared at Lin Feng's waist, followed by a loud bang.
Tang Yuan, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt his body stop and was hit backward by a force that felt like he had been struck in the chest.
A wave of heat washed over her face, her body went limp involuntarily, she staggered forward, her legs gave way, and she knelt on the ground.
The steel knife slipped from his hand and was thrown downstairs.
Tang Yuan looked up at Lin Feng in a daze. Through his blurry vision, he saw that Lin Feng's body was still motionless, but there was something at his waist that was emitting wisps of green smoke.
"Shotgun?"
Tang Yuan murmured.
"So short?"
These were the last two questions and doubts of his life, and then his head drooped, his neck no longer able to support the weight.
Tang Yuan knelt before Lin Feng, leaning against the railing, head bowed, no longer moving.
The imperial guards following Tang Yuan stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at their commander's strange posture, at a loss for what to do.
Lin Feng said calmly, "Run quickly, or it will be too late."
The soldiers, regaining their senses, saw arrows flying everywhere and troop of warhorses outside the courtyard.
After exchanging a glance, they turned and ran downstairs.
Even though it was too late to run now, Lin Feng was unwilling to kill them with his own hands. After all, they were just ordinary people, and it was best to avoid them as long as they didn't take the initiative to fight him.
A large number of Zhenxi soldiers rushed into the courtyard, and the servants and guards had already thrown away their weapons, raised their hands, and knelt down to surrender.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless and their leader had disappeared, many of the five hundred Imperial Guards knelt down and surrendered.
Some soldiers who resisted were surrounded and stabbed by the Zhenxi Army.
In just a quarter of an hour, the entire courtyard fell silent.
The surrendered servants and guards were cornered in one corner, while the surrendered imperial guards squatted in another.
Chancellor Han Qi was not killed. His disheveled white hair flew in the wind as he stared blankly at the well-disciplined soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, his mind a complete blank.
Lin Feng looked down at the situation from upstairs and said to Bai Jing.
"You can handle this from now on. Don't be lenient; the main goal is to consolidate your power."
Bai Jing turned to look at Lin Feng.
"Brother, are you leaving?"
Lin Feng sighed, "We can't stay any longer. I have a feeling they're coming soon."
"What about the palace?"
"Save as much as possible, just enough to keep them fed, and try to keep them away from the outside world."
"Understood, brother. You need to be careful."
"Don't worry, you couldn't kill me before, but now... hehe."
Bai Jing nodded: "All the equipment has been prepared long ago, so let's leave as soon as possible."
Lin Feng pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her cheek.
"Tell Wang Qian to guard the eight prefectures of Zhenxi well. I will be back soon."
"Ah."
Lin Feng released Bai Jing and turned to leave, but then stopped.
"Do you have any other questions?"
Bai Jing smiled gently: "Brother, we didn't have any problems to begin with, it's just that you had a problem."
Lin Feng said thoughtfully, "Hmm, that's really true."
"As long as everyone knows you're still here, everything will be fine."
"Okay, then I'm leaving."
"Brother, please stop testing us."
Lin Feng gave a helpless wry smile, nodded to Bai Jing, and turned to go downstairs.
It was already dark, and the Zhenxi No. 2 warship was still moored at the dock outside the city.
Lin Feng, accompanied by Ye Liangcai and Qiao Jushan's two hundred cavalry guards, hurriedly boarded the warship.
Under the cover of night, the massive warship slowly departed from the dock and sailed downstream along the Jinjiang River.
One day after Lin Feng left, three people arrived in Shanglin Prefecture.
They are Yan Jin, a second-generation disciple of the Tianshan Zhengyi Sect; Yan Xiaojia, a second-generation disciple of the Taihang Jianxing Sect; and Yang Haoran, a second-generation disciple of the Qinling Zhongxing Sect.
The three of them acted independently, but entered the city on the same day.
However, they were all ordered by their sect to come to find Lin Feng, ostensibly to investigate and deal with Lin Feng's unauthorized involvement in worldly conflicts.
As an inner disciple of Yuquan Temple, he violated regulations by entering the secular world and participating in various conflicts, which seriously violated the rules of the secluded sect and must be severely punished.
The three reclusive sects are all orthodox and prestigious sects, and they would not act unreasonably. As long as Yuquan Temple comes forward to explain the situation and punish Lin Feng accordingly, this matter can be resolved.
However, all the disciples of the reclusive sects knew in their hearts that this was a suppression of Yuquan Temple by other sects.
Because Master Zhen Zhuo of Yuquan Temple took in a genius disciple, he inadvertently posed a threat to other sects.
As a sect that ranks at the bottom among reclusive sects, Yuquan Temple must continue to operate at the bottom. How can we allow you to rise to prominence so easily?
This issue has already been addressed in a previous crackdown, which ended with Lin Feng being executed by Shu Qin of Kunyu Mountain.
Lin Feng's reappearance has made various reclusive sects pay even more attention to him.
Given that Elder Ye Haishan, the chief elder of Kunyu Mountain, and his disciple Rong Rong have already descended the mountain to travel, and that Elder Shu Qin, the discipline elder, and his son Shu Fengting are also searching for Lin Feng.
Therefore, the second-generation disciples of the three major sects were only there to cooperate with Kunyu Mountain in positioning Lin Feng so that the disciples of Kunyu Mountain could take action to punish him.
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