[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

After confirming that Zhen Yan was indeed able to unravel the technique of the cult saintess, everyone gathered together again to discuss how to solve the matter.

The smile on the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth couldn't be suppressed all the time, but he was still worried about Zhen Po, the expression on his whole face was very distorted, Zhen Po glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "Young Master Lu, let me see your expression , as if there is something fun? Why don’t you share it with everyone present here.”

Lu Xiaofeng quickly corrected the expression on his face, coughed lightly, pretended to be nonchalant and said: "The left and right are just trivial matters, there is nothing to talk about."

Zhen Po shot him a gouged look, turned around, and said, "Now the cult saint has disappeared, and more and more martial arts practitioners are missing. If this continues, I'm afraid we haven't caught anyone yet. The masters have also suffered, so why don't we take the initiative."

"Then tell me, how do you take the initiative to attack?" Li Xunhuan asked, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhen Po.

"Lead the snake out of the hole!" Zhen Yan said decisively, "Just imagine, if we gather all the people who have acquired the kung fu together in one place, plus many masters in the martial arts, the reason why the cult saints are so confused The purpose of the master is to avenge the Central Plains martial arts, such a great opportunity, will she let it go?"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, the cult saint didn't know that someone could unravel her technique, so she would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity. If they were on the side of the cult saint , Even if you know that there must be fraud in it, you will jump into it.

"The problem now is how to persuade the various sects? Although I am not in the arena, I know that there are disputes among the sects and sects, and I am quite self-confident. If I want to persuade them to join this plan, I am afraid We need someone who is well-known in the martial arts world and is familiar with people from all sects and factions to be a lobbyist." Zhen Po tapped his fingers on the table lightly and asked with a slight frown.

Hua Manlou smiled softly, "It's not difficult, this person is far away, but right in front of you, if you trust Lu Xiaofeng, you can entrust this matter to him."

Zhen Po's gaze shifted to Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng smiled at him, Zhen Po said without doubting him: "Okay, then leave this matter to Lu Xiaofeng, as for the location?"

Abbot Xinhu said: "As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, I should have done my best, why not set it up in Shaolin Temple."

"If that's the case, then I'll thank the abbot first." Zhen Yu gratefully bowed to the abbot of Xinhu. Feeling suspicious of Shaolin Temple, Zhen Jiben was still thinking about where else to choose to implement this plan, but he didn't expect Abbot Xinhu to be so broad-minded, but he was too worried.

"In order to prevent the matter from leaking out, this matter can only be kept secret. Except for the six of us, we must not tell anyone else. Abbot, I have to trouble you to get the master to cooperate and pretend that the exercise has not been unlocked. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be too many people talking, which will arouse the suspicion of others." Zhen Shen said.

Abbot Xinhu nodded slightly, and said, "Tanyue, please rest assured, the old monk will instruct that disciple to keep the secret and never spread it."

"If this is the case, we may have to think of a reason. Otherwise, those martial arts people may not be able to persuade them. After all, people are panicking now, and everyone is worried. Even if I come to the door to be a lobbyist, there may not be ten I'm sure." Lu Xiaofeng said suddenly, what he said was indeed reasonable, now some sects have closed their doors to see no visitors for the safety of everyone in the sect, and even arrange disciples in the sect to patrol all night, if there is no good reason, it may be difficult Let them leave the sect and come to Shaolin Temple to gather.

A smile appeared at the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth, "Isn't this a very good excuse? Now everyone doesn't know why the disciples in the sect suddenly behave in a daze, so they are helpless. Let's just tell them the reason, and let them Everyone came to Shaolin Temple to discuss how to eliminate the cult saint, presumably for the sake of long-term stability in the future, no one would disagree with this."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is a good way, and if there are spies of that cult saint in that sect, it just so happens that we can take this opportunity to pass the news to that cult saint with such a big move. You can kill two birds with one stone, and you don’t have to lie.”

"Exactly." Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

After everyone finalized the plan, they added some details. It wasn't until sunset that the afterglow poured into the windows and the light in the house gradually dimmed. Only then did everyone realize that it was already dusk.

Zhen Po and Li Xunhuan, master and apprentice, reunited after many years of absence, and they naturally had a lot to talk about. Abbot Xinhu thoughtfully ordered someone to clean a wing room next to Li Xunhuan's guest room.

The two masters and apprentices had a long talk that night, until dawn, when the morning rooster crowed and did not stop. Naturally, some fragments that would worry Li Xun Huan were appropriately deleted from Zhen Po's words. Li Xun Huan knew it well, felt helpless, and also I feel pity for this apprentice, but I don't say anything.

"Master, when we settle this matter, I'll go home with you. At that time, Master will help me to speak well." Zhen Po pretended to be pitiful and said.

Li Xun Huan poked him on the head with a smile, "You, you have been so spoiled since you were a child, your father and mother, it's too late to see you happy, why would you hit you? Fortunately, you came back early, otherwise If you don't, you won't see your younger sister getting married. I remember that she was almost abducted by traffickers when I was a child, but fortunately Xiaoyun found out in time, otherwise, your father and mother would be even more sad."

Zhen Po was astonished, and his heart was burning with anger. When he heard that Long Xiaoyun had killed the trafficker, he finally let out a sigh of relief, and said through gritted teeth: "This trafficker is really hateful, and his fate is good. If it falls into my hands Now, I must let him know what life is better than death." At this point, he realized that he had revealed some of his true nature, so he quickly changed the subject.

An indescribable expression appeared on Li Xun Huan's face, he smiled and turned off the topic.

More than ten days later, the news about the cult saintess spread to everyone in the Jianghu. Although some people did not believe the rumors about the so-called cult saints and scoffed at them, they could not find any other reason to explain the recent rumors about the cult saints. Strange diseases happened one after another in the world, so he had to reluctantly accept this explanation.

But when Wudang Sect, Songshan Sect, Emei Sect and other famous martial arts sects brought all their disciples to Shaolin Temple, other people who watched could not sit still, if even Wudang Sect and these great sects accepted If this kind of explanation is given, then at least it shows that this kind of explanation is somewhat credible, not to mention that if there is really a so-called cult saint, taking this opportunity to wipe them out in one fell swoop is just a great time to make a name and a name that will last forever.

No matter what the reason is, more and more people are going to Shaolin Temple. To be conservative, Zhen Po specially used the power of the dark army to inform the hidden masters in the deep mountains and old forests. Believe it or not , it's up to them.

With the passage of time, the supply of wing rooms in Shaolin Temple has been in short supply. Not to mention the small sects, but some sects who traveled far and came late have no place to live. Fortunately, there are many inns at the foot of the Shaolin Temple. In order to accommodate most of the martial arts people.

Zhen Po was standing by the window, holding a small piece of pastry in his hand, and was patiently crushing the pastry into pieces. For some reason, a smile appeared in his eyes. The shadow of a white dove covered with crumbs.

When Lu Xiaofeng walked into his wing, he saw such a scene, even though he had strong concentration, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"When did you come back?" After recognizing that the footsteps behind her were Lu Xiaofeng's, Zhen Po put down the remaining cakes in his hands, clapped his palms, shook off the crumbs, and walked over calmly.

"Just now." Lu Xiaofeng thought to himself why he saw many decent disciples who were well-known in the Jianghu lingering here while drinking tea, thinking to himself.

"Why is your expression so weird?" Zhen Po raised his eyebrows and asked, he knew the changes of Lu Xiaofeng's expression very well now, even if he moved his eyeballs, he could guess what he was thinking.

"Is there?" Of course Lu Xiaofeng would not be so stupid as to say what was in his heart, if he said it, this small-minded person would definitely take revenge.

"No?" Zhen Po jokingly prolonged the ending, and glanced outside, "It seems that you have seen those people who are idle and have nothing to do."

Lu Xiaofeng neither admitted nor denied, and said with a smile: "I have already notified all the people from various sects I know, most of them should have come to Shaolin Temple by now, as for the rest who did not come, I can only hope that they It's safe and sound."

Zhen Po nodded noncommittally, "You have done a good job, if it were someone else, I am afraid that even one third of you can't do it."

He spoke very sincerely, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but blushed, it was too foul to say such words with such a face!

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but asked, "Do you have an older sister or a younger sister in your family?"

Zhen Po let out a "puchi" laugh, propped his chin with one hand, and jokingly said: "Yes, I happen to have a younger sister in my family."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he said flatteringly: "Then your sister is betrothed to someone now?"

Zhen Po deliberately hesitated for a moment, seeing that Lu Xiaofeng's appetite had been whetted, he said slowly: "After a while, it will be her wedding day."

Lu Xiaofeng froze all of a sudden, as if he had lost his support in an instant, lying on the table, his expression of disappointment was obvious, Zhen Po couldn't laugh or cry at his reaction.

"Hero Lu, Mr. Zhen," a young monk knocked on the door and said, "Abbot, please come to the abbot's room to have a talk."

Zhen Po and Lu Xiaofeng nodded, got up and followed the young monk to the abbot's room.

This Shaolin Temple used to be relatively deserted, and the monks were more determined. Seeing Zhen Po's face was at most dull for a moment. Recently, as more and more people from various sects came, in order to avoid trouble, Zhen Po should be kept as little as possible. Going out, I walked all the way from the wing room to the abbot's room today, and I don't know how many people were petrified along the way.

Lu Xiaofeng could almost feel the fiery gaze projected on his back. If these knives could kill people, he guessed that he would be riddled with wounds by now. After a wry smile in his heart, he glanced at the calm Zhen Jian, sighed: "I know what blue face disaster water is."

Zhen Po glanced sideways at the martial arts masters hiding in every corner and thought they were well hidden, and sneered, "I thought you should know this after spending so long with Hua Manlou."

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, this flower mansion is indeed a disaster, but it is only aimed at those women in the rivers and lakes, the women are naturally more tactful, even if they want to knock Lu Xiaofeng unconscious and drag him away, their faces are as gentle as water, No more than those men, he did not hide his hostility at all.

Lu Xiaofeng deeply felt that the enemies he had erected all these years were not as many as today's short time of less than a stick of incense, and he stayed a few steps away from Zhen Po as if avoiding danger, but those gazes became more vicious, and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't get in. Unable to retreat, he muttered complainingly.