Yang Xiao sat up on the spot, looked at the room by the dim candlelight, he quickly recognized that he was in a Buddhist hall, touched his face again as if confirming, turned to look at Li Xun Huan, and found that Li Xun Huan was also Looking at himself, Yang Xiao suddenly had thousands of words in his heart, and he didn't know where to start.

Seeing that Yang Xiao hesitated to speak, Li Xunhuan secretly guessed that Yang Xiao must have experienced many things in the other world in his dream these days, and most of these things were related to the "Mingjiao". He also understands that whether it is the "Guangming Zuoshi" or the "Mingjiao", he can't get involved in anything, so if Yang Xiao doesn't say anything, he won't deliberately ask, besides, there are more important things to worry about right now.

"Do you know how long I slept this time?"

Yang Xiao came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said, "This looks like Shaolin. It takes at least ten or twenty days from Lingzhou Mansion to Henan. I slept for half a month?"

Li Xun Huan nodded: "Eighteen days before and after, it seems that your mind is still very clear."

Yang Xiao smiled, and asked again: "So, have you met Abbot Xinhu?"

"I have seen."

Noticing that Li Xun Huan's tone was a bit subtle, Yang Xiao felt suspicious, and asked, "What does he think about Senior Zhou being injured by the powerful vajra finger?"

"For the murder of senior Zhou and the burning of the Zhou mansion, everyone in the world is indignant, thinking that the perpetrators are vicious and heinous. My righteous brother Long Xiaoyun and Shaolin took the lead in spreading the hero posters and summoned people from the Central Plains martial arts to gather together tomorrow. Gather in Shaolin to discuss how to capture and punish the murderer."

"Oh? They already know who the murderer is?"

Li Xun Huan pointed to his nose, and said with a smile, "The murderer is right in front of you, and it's Xiao Li Feidao."

Yang Xiao was startled, seeing that Li Xun Huan didn't seem to be joking, he couldn't help but get nervous, he knew someone was framing him, so he directly asked, "How did you get caught?"

"They found my flying knife in the ruins of the Zhou Mansion, and the evidence is conclusive."

Yang Xiao stood up and took a few steps back and forth in the room, Li Xun Huan also stood up after seeing this, Yang Xiao asked again: "How long have you been in Shaolin?"

"The carriage arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain yesterday morning." Then Li Xunhuan briefly talked about the encounter with two monks from the Luohan Hall blocking the way, and the confrontation with the heroes outside the Shaolin Temple.

After listening, Yang Xiao said, "When you were at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, you should have abandoned the carriage and left by yourself. At least you and I won't be trapped here like now."

Li Xunhuan's expression changed: "If Xiao Li Feidao can't even protect an injured friend well, then Li will be a man in vain."

Yang Xiao hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that—"

"I understand what you mean, but in these eighteen days, not only have you not shown any signs of waking up, but..." Li Xun Huan suddenly stopped for some reason.

Yang Xiao was very surprised: "Besides coma, what else happened to my body?"

Li Xunhuan didn't want to talk about this at this time, but Yang Xiao stared at him, so Li Xunhuan nodded and said, "One day you suddenly vomited blood, and I took your pulse and found that you suffered serious internal injuries. , but the yin and cold internal energy in your body is too strong, I can't suppress it at all, but after two days, you suddenly improved a lot, and you also recovered after a few days."

"Could it be Cheng Kun's phantom yin finger?" Yang Xiao thought for a while, and told Li Xun Huan about Guangmingding.

When Yang Xiao said that thanks to Zhang Wuji's help, the Mingjiao was preserved, so they elected Zhang Wuji as the leader of the Mingjiao, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but ask, "Do you mean that the leader's surname is Zhang?"

Yang Xiao nodded: "Well, Zhang Wuji, the kid who brought Buhui to Zuowang Peak back then, I don't know what kind of adventure he had, but he practiced a world-class miraculous skill. Thanks to him, Mingjiao didn't continue to fall apart. As the leader of the sect, he also took on the responsibility of driving out the Tartars and benefiting the people."

Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Why? Don't you think Mingjiao and the current country name will make people think of something?"

Li Xun Huan shook his head and said, "I don't know if there is any connection. I only know that the person sitting on the dragon chair is named Zhu, not Zhang."

Today's son is surnamed Zhu?Why is the surname Zhu?

Yang Xiao was suspicious.The last thing he remembered was that the teacher Zhang Wuji took the four daughters out to sea to pick up Xie Xun. Could there be some accidents in this trip?Zhao Min is the princess of Mongolia, and Xiao Zhao's identity is a mystery, both are variables.

Li Xunhuan didn't know that Yang Xiao was worried about Zhang Wuji's safety, so he thought he was contemplating reality and dreams, and said, "You slept here for eighteen days, and it took another eighteen years for you to come back, it's really a coincidence."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao raised his head and stared at Li Xun Huan with unpredictable eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"These days when you were in a coma, I always thought of what Senior Zhou said. I used to think that there is only one truth, but then I thought, what is true to me may or may not be true to you," Li Xunhuan paused After a pause, he continued, "Later, I even thought, to a certain, certain people, you and I may not be real."

Yang Xiao didn't think as much as Li Xun Huan, and he didn't want to listen to Li Xun Huan's arguments, he only understood one thing.

"You seem to be very interested in my affairs, caring, and even caring. You care if I belong here, don't you?" Yang Xiao said as he approached Li Xunhuan. When he finished speaking, there was only an arm between them. distance.

Li Xun Huan was startled for a moment, but couldn't help thinking: Yes, I am curious about his background, but I don't care about his background, why?In the past few days, more and more parts of his body have become transparent, and his weight is getting lighter and lighter. It is even suspected that he will slowly disappear like this. Abbot Xinhu has promised to ensure his safety. Tomorrow is the hero meeting. The person who framed me must have gone to Shaolin by now, why do I still want to guard him?Is it because I don't trust Master Xinhu, or am I unwilling to believe that Long Xiaoyun is involved in this matter?If something happened to Long Xiaoyun, and my cousin knew about it, I don't know how sad she would be...

Thinking of Lin Shiyin, Li Xunhuan became even more disturbed, and suddenly couldn't help coughing.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao nervously grabbed Li Xun Huan's wrist, felt his pulse didn't show any sign of poisoning, and he was relieved, but he still asked worriedly, "Did you eat or drink after going to Shaolin?"

Li Xun Huan took a breath, shook his head and said, "No, some monks brought the fast food, I think the other party has already arrived, so I didn't touch them, I think they will all be there tomorrow."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until tomorrow," Yang Xiao said with a serious expression, "I guess their target should not be you and me, but all the martial artists who will be present tomorrow."

But Li Xunhuan didn't believe it anymore: "Impossible, tomorrow's hero meeting will have Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Diancang, Hainan, and Huashan masters present, as well as masters from various Jianghu sects. It is impossible for Su to defeat the masters of various factions."

"Of course they can't fight head-on, but they sneaked into Shaolin early in the morning. If you want to add something to the tea and meals of those masters these days, it's easy."

Immediately Yang Xiao told how Zhao Min poisoned and captured the Six Great Sects, if Zhang Wuji hadn't been proficient in medical skills, even Mingjiao would follow her way.

Li Xun Huan still shook his head: "But they are also from the Central Plains, why did they help the Turks to kill the Central Plains martial arts?"

"For the sake of fame and fortune, or as you said before, they have their own ghosts, and the Central Plains people among them may be just for personal revenge." Yang Xiao thought of Cheng Kun, felt a surge of anger in his heart, paused, and then continued: "Wait until tomorrow, These masters have all fallen, so can you and I repel this group of Turkic people? Even if we can escape, the others will all fall into the hands of the Turkic people and even be killed. Wouldn’t the Central Plains Wulin’s vitality be greatly damaged?”

Li Xun Huan was surprised that Yang Xiao's words were reasonable, and immediately said: "Abbot Xinhu is not an unreasonable person, let's explain this to him immediately, maybe there is still room for redemption."

Yang Xiao felt that the situation might be worse than he imagined.

Li Xun Huan gently pushed the door, and nodded to Yang Xiao, the two of them slapped the door panel at the same time, one left and one right, and the door fell down at the same time, they stepped out of the Mercy Light Hall together, immediately dozens of people jumped out from the surroundings, and in an instant Surrounded by the two, the weapons in these people's hands were either swords or guns, and none of them seemed to be Shaolin disciples.

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