"Lu Yuanxiu?"

Xiang Bao stopped his chopsticks and blurted out, "Of course I've heard of it." Lu seniors are extremely talented, and before the age of thirty, they won the top of two martial arts competitions in a row. ”

"Later, I became the master, cultivated to the innate realm, and became a generation of grandmasters, and the Tianshuang Fist you practiced was passed down by him."

Zhao Lin was surprised: "So powerful." ”

Xiang Bao Zhengse said: "Of course, Senior Lu is the most outstanding martial artist in my two hundred years of Dayue, and no one in the three major sects can beat him." ”

"Amazing!"

Zhao Lin suddenly thought of a question and said, "Brother Xiang, I remember that the main halls of the Dancing Elephant Courtyard and the Inner Courtyard are all dedicated to the tablets of the heads of the previous dynasties, why don't you see the names of the predecessors of Lu?" ”

Xiang Bao hesitated for a moment and replied: "Senior Lu has only been in charge for ten years, and for some reason, he suddenly retired in the prime of life. ”

"I said that I was going to travel the world, but I haven't been missing since then, so I didn't set up a tablet."

Zhao Lin listened and asked, "After so many years, people should be immortals, right?" ”

Xiang Bao said: "The person is definitely gone, but if he doesn't receive the news of his death, it is not good to set up a tablet, so he simply does not stand it, and only records his life achievements in the Qilin Pavilion of the sect." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Lin strangely, "How could you ask Senior Lu about it?" ”

Zhao Lin told Lu Yuanxiu about the engraving under the recliner.

"What a sign!"

Xiang Bao patted the table and said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence?" You are in the same residence as Senior Lu, and you have your own providence in the dark. Maybe you can be happy and win the championship in one fell swoop! ”

"Let's borrow auspicious words."

Zhao Lin also smiled, "But I don't dare to hope for the championship, I just hope to be able to walk down from the ring with all my beards and tails......"

At this time, a bald disciple walked into the dining hall, saw Zhao Lin at a glance, and walked straight over.

Zhao Lin and Xiang Bao stopped talking and looked at the man.

Although this disciple has a bald head, he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and a straight mouth, and his appearance is very handsome.

The more Zhao Lin looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and suddenly remembered that this person was Liu Feiyang of Zhennan Sect.

This brother used to have long hair, why did he shave his head?

At that time, Yang Lin asked himself to teach him a lesson, and he cut his hair.

Is this stimulated?

Zhao Lin sat still and was secretly on guard.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed?"

Liu Feiyang came to the table and said with a smile on his face, his expression was gentle and calm, as if he had completely forgotten what had happened before.

Zhao Lin was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, which one is this singing?

"Brother Liu, what are you?"

Liu Feiyang put away his smile and said solemnly: "If Senior Brother Zhao hadn't woken up that day, I would still be obsessed and obsessed with studying the trail. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the top of his bare head, "The little brother has cut his ambition and devoted himself to hard work, and he has finally made a little progress in the past six months, so I am here to thank you today." ”

Zhao Lin heard the sincerity in his words, and replied: "Don't dare to be, speaking of which, it was a bit heavy that day." ”

Liu Feiyang hurriedly waved his hand, "It's not heavy, it's not heavy, it's not heavy, maybe the little brother hasn't woken up yet." ”

Speaking of this, his voice lowered: "Senior Brother Zhao, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Zhao Lin glanced at Xiang Bao and said, "This Brother Xiang is my best friend, but Brother Liu said it is okay." ”

Liu Feiyang hesitated for a moment, took out two folded pieces of paper from his cuffs and handed them over.

Zhao Lin took it curiously, opened it and took a look, only to see the cultivation experience of the Wind Technique written on the paper, and how to use the body method, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"How do you know I'm windy?"

Liu Feiyang said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao's qi and blood have a hint of lightness and jumping, others may not be able to see it, but the little disciple is born with a wind physique, how can he not detect it?" ”

"How does this work? Does your sect allow it? ”

Zhao Lin said this, but he clutched the two pages tightly in his hand.

Although Liu Feiyang has been practicing the exercises off, he has only studied the light body exercises for so many years, and he has reached the point of perfection, and the experience he has summed up is definitely worth watching!

"Make! It doesn't involve this exercise, it's just some of the younger brother's comprehensions. ”

Liu Feiyang explained, "The court meeting is coming, and I hope it can be beneficial to Senior Brother Zhao." ”

"Thank you!" Zhao Lin solemnly hugged his fists.

"It's a trivial matter, you don't have to be polite."

After chatting a few more words, Liu Feiyang said goodbye and left.

Zhao Lin put away the paper and sat down again.

Xiang Bao touched his chin, looked at Liu Feiyang's back and said, "I think he has a bald head and is more handsome than before." ”

……

That night, the heads of the three sects summoned their disciples to discuss matters in the main hall.

However, it was not all the disciples, only the twelve disciples of the Xingyun Sect who participated in the martial arts competition, and the eleven disciples of the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect.

Originally, there were only thirty-two places in Da Yue, but Huo Shan, the elder of the Flame Sect, sent people to assassinate Zhao Lin and Basang, but the assassination failed and the news leaked.

Da Yue and Wu Che forced the Flame Sect to compensate a large amount of silver money and rare herbs, and also took out six places in the martial arts court to appease the anger of the public.

Da Yue was given two places, and one was given to each of the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect.

The main hall was clean and tidy, and there were many round seats made of pu straw on the ground, and the disciples walked in one after another and sat down in the positions of their respective sects.

When everyone arrived, Lu Chaohuan spoke: "Everyone, there is an important matter to call you here this time. ”

The disciples guessed that it must be related to the martial arts court, but they didn't know what it was.

The three masters didn't speak, they each took out a stack of books, threw them lightly, and the books flew towards the disciples like eyes.

The disciples took it in their hands, opened it and looked at it, and immediately let out a burst of exclamation.

Zhao Lin was also greatly surprised, he didn't expect that the three major sects would actually collect so much information about their opponents, and they were so detailed that they even listed their weaknesses.

With this thing, you can plan tactics in a targeted manner before the battle, make use of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and definitely increase your chances of winning.

He turned his head and asked Xiang Shaofeng: "Brother Xiang, did we have this before?" ”

Xiang Shaofeng said: "Yes, yes, but it is far from being so detailed, it seems that we have finally learned to be smart." ”

The disciples were like a treasure, and they praised it one after another.

Jiang Tiancheng, the head of the Liyang Sect, said in a deep voice: "This matter must be kept absolutely confidential, and it must not be said to outsiders, today I will give you two hours to recite it." ”

"Look at it again tomorrow, and then take it back and destroy it."

The crowd immediately stopped talking and began to read intently.

The hall was silent, except for the sound of "bang-bang-bang" turning the pages and the breath could be heard.

Practicing martial arts to the blood realm, his ears and eyes are clear, and his memory is beyond ordinary people, Zhao Lin calmed down, turned over page by page, and memorized the contents of the book in his heart.

When turning to the last page, I saw four chief disciples.

"Borta, McQueen, Li Taiqing......"

Zhao Lin was stunned, isn't Li Taiqing the one who pushed the armory shop with him?

In the past two days, Zhao Lin has been pondering whether he can beat Li Taiqing if he really fights.

It turned out that he was Xiuzhao's strongest disciple.

(End of chapter)