Zongwu: Start as Jinyiwei, invincible and powerful!

Chapter 270: Testing inside Baiyun Temple!

Zhu Jun's request made Lin Fan feel a little surprised.

He originally thought that the emperor had urgently asked him to come back in order to protect his safety on the night of the duel.

I didn't expect Zhu Jun to be so brave.

Just let those two people die!

Lin Fan looked at the little emperor in front of him.

A hint of arrogance appeared in the other person's brows at some point.

Seeing that Lin Fan remained silent, Zhu Jun continued, "I've heard about the great things Zhongfu has done in Northern Mang!"

"That military god Tuoba Jin Gang was crippled by your two strikes. Even their imperial master was beheaded in public by you. Well, let's enhance the prestige of our Great Zhou!"

These two things were widely spread throughout the martial arts world, and Zhu Jun in the deep palace also heard about them.

Lin Fan smiled faintly, not caring at all. "These are trivial matters in the martial arts world, not worthy of public display. Your Majesty, thank you for your compliment."

Zhu Jun was a little anxious: "There's no reason why Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue are stronger than Tuoba Jin Gang and Qilin Zhenren!"

"If Zhongfu could kill those two, why couldn't he kill Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue?"

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Your Majesty, I will consider what you said. The most urgent thing now is to find these two people."

The news of the duel on top of the Forbidden City was widely spread, but the protagonists, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, never showed up.

Zhu Jun was slightly disappointed.

He was not very satisfied with Lin Fan's attitude, but due to Lin Fan's strength and status, he could not say anything.

He could only wave his hand tiredly: "Zhongfu, you must have come all the way here. Go back and rest first."

"This matter requires more investigation. I am exhausted."

Lin Fan immediately withdrew.

After leaving the Forbidden City, Lin Fan walked slowly on the street.

The world is so big, it is not easy to find these two martial arts masters.

Fortunately, Lin Fan knew someone who could help him.

Lu Xiaofeng!

Ximen Chuxue is aloof and arrogant by nature, and is known for his cruelty.

But he happens to be friends with Lu Xiaofeng.

If you want to find him, you have to start from here.

Lin Fan was just thinking about it when suddenly a child about eight or nine years old came running towards him.

"Big brother, here you go!"

In his hand he held a crumpled piece of letter paper.

Lin Fan took the letter and asked, "Who asked you to bring it?"

"It's him!"

The child pointed to a place not far away. Lin Fan looked up and saw that there was no one there.

"Hey, that's weird! It was clearly there just now."

The child scratched his head, confused.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and carefully checked the letter, only to find that it had not been tampered with.

It's just an ordinary piece of paper.

He took out two copper coins and handed them to the child, who happily took them and went to buy some candied haws.

Lin Fan unfolded the letter paper.

The handwriting on it is crooked.

"The clue is in Baiyun Temple!"

Two eyebrows-like mustaches were drawn below.

Lin Fan smiled.

Who else could do such a thing?

Of course it’s Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows!

Not long after, Baiyun Temple!

Baiyun Temple is located on a mountain, and its terrain is as high as the clouds.

The main hall is magnificent and splendid.

Lin Fan climbed the stairs and saw only two or three Taoist priests sweeping along the way.

The black lacquered door was open, and the temple was filled with incense and smoke.

Lin Fan entered the hall and looked around, but could not find Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng has always been so casual.

Even if I invite Lin Fan to come, I don’t know when he will arrive.

Lin Fan was watching when he suddenly noticed a Taoist priest in green clothes and a yellow crown standing not far away.

The Taoist was looking at him coldly, as if he had some deep hatred towards him.

Lin Fan couldn't help but ask, "Master, I wonder if Lu Xiaofeng is here?"

The other party had a strong aura and was obviously quite powerful.

The Taoist just looked at Lin Fan without saying anything.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes. The other person had a long sword with a black sheath on his back.

This doesn't seem like something a Taoist from Baiyun Temple would bring.

Noticing Lin Fan's gaze, the Taoist showed a hint of hostility on his face.

He sneered and said, "The person you are looking for is not here. If he is here, he is already dead!"

He pointed to the big tree beside him.

It was a sycamore tree, half of its bark had been peeled off.

There were several large characters written on it.

"The little phoenix flew over and died under the tree"!

Eight big characters, written in a dragon-like and phoenix-like style, filled with murderous intent!

Lin Fan's tone turned cold as he asked, "Is it a prophecy? Or is it a fact?"

The Taoist sneered, "It's a prophecy, it will come true soon!"

Lin Fan took a step forward: "Then it won't come true."

"Why?"

"He won't die as long as I'm here."

The Taoist suddenly laughed.

"What a boast! Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Lin Fan said calmly, "Lin Fan."

These two words seemed to have magical power. As soon as Lin Fan said them, the Taoist's expression changed immediately!

"Lin Fan... Lin Fan! I never thought that I would get to see you instead of Lu Xiaofeng today!"

The Taoist said loudly: "Even better!"

He flipped his hand and the sword was unsheathed!

The Taoist stood there, his whole body like a sharp sword, showing his sharpness.

"I, Gu Qingfeng, would like to ask you for some advice!"

The sword light was like a white silk thread, carrying a chill.

Gu Qingfeng swung his sword, and the sound of the sword ringing was endless.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and several Taoists who looked like Gu Qingfeng appeared from all directions around Lin Fan.

Surround Lin Fan!

Everyone holds a long sword, and the chill is overwhelming!

Seven people, seven swords.

Lin Fan was trapped in the center and seemed to have no way out.

Gu Qingfeng shouted: "Big Dipper Formation!"

"Lin Fan, can you break this formation?"

Lin Fan remained unmoved and stood still, not rushing to take action.

He shook his head and asked, "Where is the real Gu Qingfeng?"

The Taoist couldn't help but be stunned, obviously not expecting Lin Fan to ask such a question.

He said, "I told you, I am Gu Qingfeng!"

Lin Fan sneered, "You're not."

The Taoist's face darkened and he spoke loudly.

"As long as you can pass this formation, I will answer your questions!"

As they spoke, the seven Taoists attacked together!

Several people suddenly attacked at the same time, with extremely fast speed, like lightning!

Their swordsmanship was light and graceful, and their swordsmanship and footwork were coordinated without a single flaw.

The movements of the seven people were as if one person was divided into seven parts.

The sword light formed a large net.

Trap Lin Fan tightly!

Seeing this scene, the Taoist's face lit up with joy.

"The world-renowned Lin Fan is only this good! He can't break our Big Dipper Formation!"

Lin Fan said calmly, "Who said that?"

He suddenly moved!

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from Lin Fan's body, like waves of the river or the sea, and instantly pounced on the Taoist priest!

The seven of them were startled and waved their swords continuously, trying their best to resist the aura.

The originally impenetrable sword net suddenly revealed many flaws.

Lin Fan walked out leisurely without even raising his hands.

Not until he left did the Taoists manage to block out the aura and avoid getting hurt.

The leading Taoist priest was shocked and asked, "What kind of strength is this?"

"You beat us back without even really making a move!"

"..."

The other Taoists also looked extremely unhappy.

I can't believe this fact!

They have practiced sword formations for decades, but they are not even as powerful as Lin Fan's aura!