In front of a magnificent mansion on Ximen Street in Fuzhou Prefecture, a thick flagpole was erected on each side on the left and right, with two large flags fluttering in the wind at the top of the flagpole.
The large yellow characters on the west side of "Fuwei Escort Agency" can be clearly seen by people in the whole street.
Standing at the entrance of the vermillion-lacquered gate were eight burly men in well-dressed attire. Their bulging chest muscles made people passing by give them a thumbs-up.
It is worthy of being the powerful Fuwei Escort Agency in the martial arts world. Even the big man standing at the door looks so majestic.
In the escort agency, Lin Zhongxiong's face showed some displeasure.
He spent a lot of effort to buy the Thousand-Year Ginseng for his adoptive father Lin Yuantu, also to increase his longevity.
But somehow, the news spread like wildfire that Fuwei Escort Agency spent a lot of money to obtain thousand-year-old ginseng.
It aroused the peeps of Jianghu Xiaoxiao.
There were even wealthy businessmen who sent people to the door one after another, claiming to be purchasing thousand-year-old ginseng for a great gangster.
Lin Zhongxiong naturally refused, and lied that there was no ginseng. It was because of rumors and rumors that he sent away the wealthy businessmen.
People who are escorts are naturally well-informed.
The news that the Lord of the Lingjiu Palace in the Piaomiao Peak of the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions was seeking a thousand-year-old ginseng naturally reached his ears.
With the Lin family's status and reputation in the world, they are naturally not afraid of the Lingjiu Palace in the wild land of the Western Regions.
But it's not a good thing to be thought about all day long. He originally planned to offer the precious medicine to his adoptive father on the occasion of his 90th birthday, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. Only by taking it as soon as possible can he stop thinking about Xiao Xiao.
"Dad, something bad is going on. The rumored master of the Lingjiu Palace has entered Fujian."
The burly Lin Zhennan strode into the inner hall.
"Why are you panicking? There is nothing to fear in the wilderness of the Western Regions. Our Fuwei Escort Agency has shocked the five provinces, are we still afraid of them!"
Lin Zhongxiong slapped the coffee table and glared at his son Lin Zhennan.
After all, we have become relatives, why are you still so unstable!
"Dad, although the Lingjiu Palace is not well-known, they came all the way to Fujian without any hindrance. It shows that they are by no means ordinary people. Now that the attack is coming, we must make plans in advance."
"What are you afraid of? The wild people in the Western Region are all arrogant people. They think they are the best in the world after they have developed some skills. Our Lin family's seventy-two evil sword techniques are known to the world, so we are still afraid that they will not succeed."
"But they have so many people that we have to guard against them!" Lin Zhennan said still worried.
"You are right to be worried, but if you ask your father-in-law to come over now, I'm afraid it will be too late."
Lin Yuantu was still in seclusion and did not dare to bother him at this time. Lin Zhongxiong regretted not inviting his relatives over in advance.
Lin Zhennan's father-in-law is the Invincible Golden Sword Wang Yuanba, the head of the Golden Sword Sect in Luoyang, Zhongzhou, and his disciples are full of talents.
"Dad, I secretly sent someone to deliver the letter earlier. It's time to arrive."
Lin Zhennan said with some pride.
"You are quite clever!"
Lin Zhongxiong had a smile on his face.
Five days later.
A strange horse-drawn carriage appeared on the streets of Fuzhou. On both sides of the carriage were dozens of women wearing hats and black scarves following on horseback.
This caused a sensation throughout Fuzhou City.
Both sides of Fuzhou Street were crowded with ordinary people and people watching Western scenes.
The Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty's control over the south dropped to a low point, and officials turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
The disciples of the Fuwei Escort Bureau saw this scene, passed on the news, and followed the carriage secretly.
Lu Qingyun had long expected that it would cause such a big fuss, but he didn't care.
Looking at Azhu who had regained consciousness, he smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, when you get the precious medicine, you will be cured soon. Then you can stay and fly with your elder brother, and live the life of a couple of gods and immortals."
A smile appeared on Azhu's face, "If it weren't for my brother's help this time, my life would have been lost."
But when he thought of his mother Ruan Xingzhu's tragic death in Murong Fu's hands, the smile on his face stopped.
"The deceased has passed away. My condolences, sister-in-law. Murong Fu was destroyed by me and his bones were shattered. Even if he were alive, he would still be a useless person. This is more satisfying than killing him."
Azhu didn't want this incident to affect the atmosphere in the carriage and stop her sadness.
"Brother, this Lin Yuantu is not easy to deal with. Otherwise, don't go into danger for me."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Qingyun will not act impulsively."
After Lu Qingyun said with a smile, he walked out of the carriage and sat next to Feng Asan.
"Master, Fuwei Escort Agency is not far ahead."
Grandma Yu rode up to Lu Qingyun and saluted.
"Then go and report it, so that others won't say that we don't know etiquette in this barbaric land."
A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Qingyun's mouth.
During this journey, he had never heard any kind words. The left sentence was about the wildness of the Western Regions, and the latter sentence was so disrespectful that his ears were calloused.
"yes."
Granny Yu patted her horse and quickly left the team, galloping towards Fuwei Escort Agency.
Inside Fuwei Escort Agency.
Lin Zhongxiong, Lin Zhennan, and Wang Yuanba, the leader of the Golden Blade Sect who came to help, gathered together.
Wang Yuanba received the message from his son-in-law and immediately summoned the masters of the sect to come to Fuzhou, just a few hours ahead of Lu Qingyun.
Now that the Lingjiu Palace team had arrived in Fuzhou and were about to arrive at the entrance of the Escort Bureau, Wang Yuanba asked, "My dear, did you really get that thousand-year-old ginseng?"
"Yes." At this time, Lin Zhongxiong was not prepared to hide anything and said truthfully.
"Then why not let Mr. Lin take it early in the morning?"
Wang Yuanba continued to ask in confusion.
"Oh, my father is practicing in seclusion. At the most critical moment, how dare I disturb him. I originally planned to take it out on his ninetieth birthday to make him happy, but unexpectedly something bad happened. "
Lin Zhongxiong sighed heavily.
"So that's it. Don't worry, in-laws. With you and me here, we will definitely be able to ward off the people from the Western Region Lingjiu Palace."
Wang Yuanba glanced at the golden sword being held by his disciple, feeling confident.
He has also been famous for many years, so he naturally looks down on people who are outsiders.
Besides, there is Lin Yuantu, a master who has fought in five provinces in the Fuwei Escort Agency, and those outsiders cannot afford to make trouble.
"Report! Chief escort, the master of Lingjiu Palace at Piaomiao Peak in Tianshan has arrived."
The disciples of Fuwei Escort came to the front lobby with shouts.
"The visitor is a guest, open the door to welcome him."
Before taking action, Lin Zhongxiong felt that he should maintain due etiquette and not let people from other countries underestimate the martial arts of the Central Plains.
Lin Zhongxiong and Wang Yuanba walked to the gate side by side.
It was strange to see Lu Qingyun standing at the front dressed in Tsing Yi.
The young man in front of me didn't look like he was from a foreign country. How could he be the master of Lingjiu Palace?
Looking at the eight middle-aged men behind him, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Eight Friends of Hangu!
Even though the Eight Friends of Hangu were nothing in front of Lu Qingyun, their reputation in the martial arts world of the Central Plains was very resounding.
Especially Xue Muhua, many heroes who became famous in the martial arts world of the Central Plains have dealt with him.
Lin Zhongxiong and Wang Yuanba did not expect that they were both subordinates of Lingjiu Palace.
Looking at the more than a hundred women with black scarves and masks standing in the west of the carriage, the murderous aura exuding from their bodies was a bit stronger than that of his bodyguards.
Lin Zhongxiong and Wang Yuanba looked at each other, "This person is coming with bad intentions!"
