Chapter 661 Wulin Alliance Your Majesty, although the atmosphere of corruption is strong, it is not incurable. Zhu Yuanzhang turned around, with a rare gentleness in his eyes. Lin Che, I know you are very capable. This time I want you to secretly leave the palace, go deep into the martial arts world, and help me eliminate this cancer in the court. Lin Che bowed slightly and said, “Yes, Your Majesty. I hope Lin Che will live up to your trust.” In a blink of an eye, the former imperial teacher turned into a wandering doctor, wearing a bamboo hat and mingling with the crowd, from south to north, from the market to the restaurant, collecting evidence of collusion between court officials and the black knife forces. After experiencing numerous dangers, Lin Che finally discovered the manipulator at a martial arts meeting. This was a grand gathering where all the martial artists gathered together to fight for their country. The underworld forces took this opportunity to manipulate the taboos of martial arts competition. In order not to attract the attention of others, Lin Che changed his method and gait and cleverly took on the identity of a man from the underworld. All these changes made it so that he would not leave any trace in the crowd. With deep eyes, he quietly observed everything at the meeting. In the slow pace, Lin Che took a deep breath of the moist mountain breeze, put away the waves in his heart, and always had a harmless smile on his face. He shuttled among the crowd, listening to the brilliant applause and wanton noise. I won, and I, Wang, made a lot of money today. In competition after competition, Lin Che saw that the so-called winners were nothing more than pawns counted by the underworld forces. Behind this victory, there were traces of collusion between court officials and them. Lin Che curled his lips in criticism and secretly took note of it all. At the banquet after the competition, the smell of wine and meat wafted through the air. Lin Che mixed in with the crowd with a half-smile on his face. He saw a few drunk officials secretly whispering with the gang leader. He quietly moved closer to them and whispered softly, as if he was chanting a song about the disappearance of one hand, the drizzling rain stopping, the gaze rising, the roar reaching up to the sky, his heart aroused, but in fact he was writing down the content of the conversation. The banquet was drawing to a close. Lin Che, mixed in the crowd, vaguely heard the precious plans of these officials and the underworld. He was determined to take necessary measures. After returning to his simple inn room, he took out a secret paper and pen and began to write a secret letter. He mentioned the plans of the underworld forces and the list of officials involved in the case in detail in his mind. After completing the secret letter, he secretly sent it out in a special way. This trip went straight to the imperial city. No one knew the seven points of the letter and the identity of the messenger. A week later, Lin Che finally got Zhu Yuanzhang's response. Zhu Yuanzhang ordered him to return to the capital as soon as possible and secretly instructed him to gather all the intelligence he had and wipe out this group of corrupt officials in one fell swoop. The night was as dark as ink. Lin Che stood on the streets of Chang'an, closing his eyes to feel the night breeze of the capital. There was a hint of determination in his eyes. He knew that what he had to do had already exceeded the duties of an ordinary national teacher. He was about to clear all the haze for the Ming Dynasty.

As usual, the evening in the capital city brought with it a faint afterglow, making people feel the tranquility after a busy day. However, under this gentle calm, Lin Che, the national teacher of the Ming Dynasty, was planning a clever layout against the people in the underworld lurking in the city. These people in the rivers and lakes, holding sharp blades, walk between light and darkness, and no one has ever really controlled them. However, this time they were involved in a larger conspiracy against the Ming Dynasty without knowing it. The banquet was set up in the elegant Songyun Building, far away from the hustle and bustle of the capital. In the red forest outside the building, Feng urged pieces of bamboo leaves to make a rustling sound, as if silently telling the story that was about to happen. In the private room of the Transport Red Building, the national teacher Lin Che sat in the main seat. He was wearing a dark golden robe with a golden headache written on the collar. He was luxurious and calm. Lin Che's eyes seemed to be smooth. He had planned everything in his heart. Familiar faces walked into the private room one after another. All kinds of people who influenced the rivers and lakes were invited. They were either wine lovers or wandering in the secluded world outdoors. They seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, there were undercurrents. The national teacher looked around, and his eyes seemed to see through the king and the future. But it also has a message for every guest who comes. Dear friends in the martial arts world, it is Lin Che's luck to be able to meet with you here today. Lin Che spoke politely, and every word seemed to be of great value. The old man with a long beard and sharp eyes stroked his beard and smiled, "The national teacher raised his glass to ask for it. We are naturally the ones who have given it our all. But is there any deep meaning behind our gathering today?" Lin Che smiled slightly, and there seemed to be unfathomable wisdom in that smile. The heroes had traveled far and wide and were knowledgeable. They didn't know what opinions they had on the current situation, especially on the unusual movements in the capital. For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to freeze in this apparent calmness. Many people in the martial arts world knew that the current situation was sharper than a sword. If they were not careful, they would be ruined. Just as they were thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly, a woman in a green shirt gently walked to Lin Che's side. She was like a lotus in the water, pure and elegant, but with an indomitable temperament. The national teacher is in a high position of power, why does he need to ask for advice from us, the people of the martial arts world? His voice was not loud, but it echoed in the city, as if a sharp arrow was pointed directly at the vital point. Lin Che's eyes were focused, and then he said comfortingly, "Please point out the divisions, why bother flipping through books, I am thinking, as people of the martial arts world, you all know this secret." The old man and the woman looked at each other, and everyone's brows couldn't help but boiled. At the same time, Lin Che's eyes turned to a corner of the room. Sitting by the window was a young swordsman, who was tall and thin, and the long sword in his hand was a little different. Lin Che spoke slowly, like the young swordsman in Jianzhong who was a gentleman. To guide the understanding of the sword? The swordsman was slightly stunned, then stood up and said, "Although I am slightly inferior to the swordsman, my open-mindedness is not as good as that of the national teacher. The swordsmanship is like life, and you are just a practice of cutting off what you need. The light in Lin Che's eyes became deeper and deeper. Everyone takes what they need, which is wonderful. However, if someone insists on going his own way and goes against the current on the road of life practice, he changed the subject, giving everyone a trace of courage and uneasiness in their hearts. Someone needs to take action over there, just like this countercurrent. Lin Che's tone was neither hot nor cold, but he dropped a bombshell in the middle of the scene, causing undercurrents in everyone's hearts. Privately, Lin Che had asked his disciples to quietly close the door of the private room and release a special sound in the closed environment, which could make people uneasy. The truth was exposed, and gradually, some people with ill intentions began to feel uneasy and agitated, and Lin Che secretly outlined the true face of these panicked people between the officials and the underworld. (End of this chapter)