[Yang Xiao X Li Xunhuan] Zhuang Zhou

Cheng Kun proudly told everyone about his grievances with Yang Dingtian, accumulatively trapping Xie Xun and Mingjiao in injustice, and now he can finally enjoy the pleasure of revenge, when Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others thought they would die in this place. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji, who had been said to be kept in a cloth bag, suddenly broke out of the bag and injured Cheng Kun.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Cheng Kun immediately ran away from the secret passage. Zhang Wuji hated Cheng Kun for causing his adoptive father Xie Xun to suffer so much. He dodged and chased him in, leaving everyone in the hall looking at each other for a moment. .

But soon everyone thought that although they escaped temporarily, the people from the six major factions were about to attack Guangmingding. With their current injuries, they couldn't resist at all. Zhou Dian and the others were bloody men, so they thought He put his heart into a heroic martyrdom, and heard that Yang Xiao was really the first and the second big.

Fortunately, the Eagle King finally came, and Zhang Wuji also appeared suddenly. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, Guangmingding was finally saved. All the masters of Mingjiao not only deeply appreciated Zhang Wuji's life-saving grace, but also admired his martial arts and righteousness. They were all sincerely convinced Respect this young hero as the leader.

At first Zhang Wuji was unwilling in every possible way, but later he learned the purpose of Mingjiao and heard Yang Xiao explain the history of Mingjiao's evolution. Then he realized that Mingjiao's original purpose was to drive out the Tartars and benefit the people, but because some of the congregants behaved differently, they were dismissed by the Central Plains martial arts people. Misunderstood.

Zhang Wuji wanted to quell the dispute, so he ordered Yang Xiao to discipline the congregation, and decided to go to the six major factions to re-establish relations with him, but he didn't expect to find Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero of Wudang, lying on the side of the road with serious injuries, and his limbs and bones were all broken. break off.

"They all covered their faces, so they couldn't see clearly. They only knew that it was the Shaolin Vajra Finger..."

Yang Xiao was taken aback: "It's the great vajra finger again?"

Zhang Wuji also immediately said: "My Third Senior Uncle was also injured by the powerful vajra finger."

After Yin Liting finished speaking, he passed out, and everyone quickly found an inn to settle down, Zhang Wuji confirmed again, it was indeed the same as Dang Yu Daiyan's situation.

Zhang Wuji was at a loss for what to do for a while, he discussed with Yang Xiao in the small courtyard for a long time, and finally decided to go to Shaolin to discuss an explanation.

After sending Zhang Wuji back to the room, Yang Xiao secretly wondered why he said "again" at that time, he obviously didn't think of Yu Sanxia, ​​and Shaolin School and Dali Vajra Finger, why did he feel that such a scene seemed familiar?Not only that, after the Guangmingding crisis was resolved, he always felt that there was one very important matter that had not been resolved, but he couldn't remember it.

Yang Xiao was so engrossed in his thoughts that Yang Buhui called him four or five times in a row before he realized it.

"No regrets, what happened to Yin Liuxia?"

"He just fell asleep." Yang Buhui looked at Yang Xiao worriedly, "Father, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Xiao smiled slightly: "Nothing."

Yang Buhui looked disbelieving: "I'm your daughter, you can fool others, but you can't fool me."

"Oh?" Yang Xiao was surprised.

Yang Buhui asked hesitantly, "Are you... don't really want to see Yin Liuxia?"

Yang Xiao shook his head and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Yang Buhui said cautiously: "He shouted all day long that he wanted to kill you, and also called you a big devil, a big devil..."

Yang Xiao laughed: "He is right, your father is the big devil."

"Father!" Yang Buhui said angrily, "I told you to be serious, but you were joking!"

"Okay, okay, to be serious, the Shaolin faction will not hurt people from Wudang for no reason, and Yin Liuxia happened to have an accident near Guangming Peak. I wonder if it is possible that he came for Mingjiao."

Yang Buhui was taken aback: "So, they just wanted to hurt people from Wudang, but they happened to meet Yin Liuxia?"

Yang Xiao nodded.

Yang Bugui said bitterly: "Those people are really hateful!" Then he turned to Yang Xiao and said, "Father, Yin Liuxia has suffered too much, you must not take the bad things he said about you in the past."

Yang Xiao pampered Yang Buhui's head: "Silly girl, your father is not so stingy, take good care of Yin Liuxia, and leave other matters to us, not to mention that the leader has such a deep connection with Wudang, even the Mingjiao You can’t take this kind of crime lightly.”

Hearing what Yang Xiao said, Yang Buhui finally let go of his heart, and coquettishly rubbed Yang Xiao's arm: "Father, you are so kind!—Hey!" Her eyes lit up suddenly, "——How can there be butterflies in this season?"

"What?" Yang Xiao turned his head following Yang Buhui's gaze, and vaguely saw a few leaves shaking slightly among the laurel trees behind him, and then a cloud of silver mist gradually fell and even disappeared.

Yang Xiao went under the tree to observe carefully, where there were any butterflies, he turned to Yang Buhui and said, "Either you read it wrong, or you are just fooling me."

Yang Buhui stared: "How could I be wrong! This kind of butterfly often appears in Zuowang Peak, every time I go to the bamboo forest to look for you, I will meet it, sometimes there are two, sometimes there are five or six. "

Yang Xiao was surprised: "Why didn't I notice it?" He said again, "How about it, next time you see it again, just grab one and let me see it?"

Yang Buhui said proudly: "Seeing them is called fate, and they are a pair. If I take one away, the other will definitely feel bad."

Yang Xiao looked at the expression on his daughter's face, and teased, "What do you mean by a pair?"

Yang Buhui's face flushed slightly, he quickly shook his head and fled back to the room under the pretext of taking a rest.

Yang Xiao stayed in the courtyard for a long time, looked around again carefully, but still found nothing, it was already early winter, and there were not even a few mosquitoes to be found, so where would there be any butterflies, he laughed self-deprecatingly Laughing, I don't know what I care about.

It has been almost two days since Li Xunhuan was placed under house arrest in the Ciguang Hall.

That day, at the gate of Shaolin Temple, people from Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan and other people from all corners of the country surrounded his carriage. Here, he was said to be cruel and easy to kill, and there was said to be ruthless and merciless, and some said that he was plundering. Bullying women and children, Li Xun Huan found it more funny the more he listened to it, and later he heard that he was murdering for money, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

His smile made the group of heroes even more angry, they all felt that Li Xun Huan had no one in his eyes, not even the heads of Shaolin and Wudang, he was lawless, and some even suggested that he should be executed on the spot.

Li Xun Huan smiled back, but his gaze was cold, so cold that although everyone shouted loudly, no one dared to step forward.

"Amitabha——" A plain old monk suddenly took a step forward. Most of the people present recognized that this old monk was Zen Master Xinhu, the abbot of the Shaolin School. Since Shaolin abbot's martial arts are naturally not low, if he fights with Xiao Li Fei Dao, even if he can't win a complete victory, he can at least injure Li Xunhuan. When Wudang, Kongtong and other masters attack again, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch Xiao Li alive Throwing knife?

Li Xun Huan saw that the old monk's eyebrows were downcast, his gaze was introverted like a normal person's, but his steps were light, his internal strength had already reached a high level, he guessed that he was probably an eminent monk, so he didn't dare to neglect him, got out of the carriage and saluted him.

"Li Xunhuan has met Zen Master."

The abbot of Xinhu returned a salute, and said: "Benefactor Li, Lao Nafa's name is Xinhu, and he is in charge of the Shaolin gate. I heard from the nephew patrolling the mountain that the purpose of Li Benefactor's visit to Shaolin this time is to find Lao Na?"

"Yes, Mr. Li and his friends came back from outside the customs. On the way, they encountered a strange thing. I want to ask Abbot Xinhu for verification."

Abbot Xinhu asked suspiciously: "I don't know what's going on?"

Li Xun Huan glanced at the others, and then said: "It's related to the death of Senior Zhou on 'Wednesday Suan'." As soon as his words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Li Xunhuan! Everyone knows that Wednesday's family was killed by you, and the Zhou mansion was even burned down by you. Now that you say that, do you want to frame the Shaolin sect?!" Who knows who shouted first, and the group of heroes shouted again. It was a burst of scolding.

Abbot Xinhu's face changed slightly, and he asked, "I don't know what the relationship between Mr. Zhou's death and my Shaolin school is?"

Li Xun Huan knew that if he told about the Turkic people at this time, it would not be helpful, it would attract even more suspicion, and he would startle the snake. Moreover, the other party acted cleanly, and he didn't have any evidence, so he might be bitten back a mouthful.

"Whether it has anything to do with the Shaolin sect is exactly what I want the abbot to help with."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Senior Zhou was murdered by someone. When I arrived, he had no way to recover. His heart veins were broken by someone's palm force, and his limbs were even broken by the powerful vajra fingers."

"This..." Abbot Xinhu was puzzled for a while, "The Great King Kong Finger is indeed my Shaolin martial arts. Donor Li is not mistaken?"

"At that time, besides Li, there was another friend from the rivers and lakes present. Later, Senior Zhou died, and Li and his friends buried him in the outskirts of the city."

People started whispering around.

At this moment, a person came out from the crowd. He was dressed in white and was dressed as a scholar. Someone recognized him as Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, and Bai Xiaosheng said, "Li Xunhuan, you said that there is a friend from Jianghu who can testify for you, may I ask you?" Who is this friend from the rivers and lakes? Is he right or wrong? Good or evil? What can he use as a guarantee for you?"

What a Bai Xiaosheng!Could it be that he was also involved in this matter?Li Xun Huan pondered for a while but failed to answer.

"I think he's in the car. You let him out. If he's as righteous as the leaders of Dian Cang and Hua Shan, we will naturally believe you."

Li Xun Huan secretly felt something was wrong, the other party had fought against him many times, so naturally he would not let him off easily, it seemed that there were people following him along the way, although the other party didn't know the specific situation of Yang Xiao, they could also see that Yang Xiao was unable to act.

"This friend of mine suddenly got a strange disease on the road, and it's not convenient for him to have a wind for the time being."

Hearing that Li Xun Huan's words lack confidence, someone immediately said: "It doesn't matter if he is inconvenient, we can go in and see him."

"In my opinion, the death on Wednesday may be a good thing that Li Xunhuan and his friend did together. The person in the car is definitely not a good person."

"Get him out first."

Li Xun Huan took a step back and stood close to the side of the carriage, already holding three throwing knives in his hand, his expression was cold: "Anyone who dares to touch the carriage, don't blame the throwing knives for being ruthless."

Bai Xiaosheng sneered: "We have so many people here, how many of you can kill with just those few throwing knives?"

Li Xun Huan coughed a few times, then smiled coldly: "I have heard that Bai Xiaosheng is familiar with all kinds of martial arts in the world, why don't you try it first?"

Of course Bai Xiaosheng didn't dare, and neither did the others. The words "Xiao Li Feidao, there are no mistakes" were said by Bai Xiaosheng, and no one wanted to use his life to prove it.

The two sides were at a standstill, deadlocked.Seeing this, Xinhu said again: "Amitabha, Li benefactor, Lao Na knows some medical skills, why don't you let Lao Na take a look, if your friend is really sick, Lao Na promises that all heroes will not take advantage of others. That's the next thing to do."

The heads of Wudang, Diancang and other major sects looked at each other, and they all nodded in agreement.

"I don't know if Li benefactor can be trusted more than Lao Na?"

"Li certainly trusts the abbot."

As Xinhu approached the carriage, Li Xunhuan gently lifted the curtain, thinking that Yang Xiao's appearance, don't frighten the old monk.

All the people outside looked at Xinhu intently, guessing that he was taking the pulse of the people in the car or something. After a while, Xinhu took a step back, and Li Xun Huan immediately lowered the curtain of the car.

"What does the abbot think?"

There seemed to be no change on Xinhu's face, and he just said: "Benefactor Li's friend is indeed suffering from a strange disease, Lao Na's medical skills are not good, so I can't see what caused it."

Hearing what Xinhu said, all the heroes look at me and I look at you. They all heard Xinhu's promise just now, but it is definitely impossible to let Li Xunhuan go like this, and they came to Shaolin after receiving the hero post It was just for discussing about getting rid of Li Xun Huan, and there are still Nanhai and other distant sects who have not arrived, the date set by the hero post is two days later, could it be that these two days are just wasted like this?

Wudang, Kongtong and other leaders discussed with Xinhu for a while, and decided to place Li Xunhuan in the Mercy Hall first, and send people to guard day and night, and wait until the day of the hero meeting to convict him.

Since Yang Xiao was indeed ill, no one objected to Li Xun Huan taking him into custody in the Mercy Hall.

The Buddhist gate is pure and clean, and the decoration of the Buddhist hall is even simpler. In the Hall of Mercy Light, there are only one Buddha statue, one incense table, and one futon, so when Yang Xiao opened his eyes, he saw Li Xun Huan sitting on the futon with his eyes closed and recuperating, while he was lying on the pillow. On Li Xunhuan's lap.

Yang Xiao carefully looked at Li Xun Huan's face, his heroic eyebrows, straight nose bridge, moist lips, and deep outline, as if to prove something, even the eyelashes had to be counted one by one.

Li Xun Huan couldn't pretend anymore, he said, "I'm clearly awake, why don't I get up?"

Yang Xiao rubbed his chin, yes, he really doesn't have a beard, and said with a smile: "Aren't you too, you're clearly awake, why don't you open your eyes."