The king of entertainment

When Wu Mengke saw Sun Xiaohong getting angry, he was so happy. He was just an NPC, so he deserved to fight with me?

At this moment, a little monk came over.

Xiao Yang and Li Xunhuan and the others looked at the little monk.

The little monk is here to deliver the letter.

The content of the letter is very simple - Ah Fei is in Shaolin Temple.

Li Xunhuan looked at Xiao Yang: "Is it really that Shaolin Temple captured A Fei?"

Xiao Yang said: "I think it should be Shangguan Jinhong behind the scenes."

In order to consume Li Xunhuan, the female Bodhisattva of Dahuan died. Shangguan Jinhong naturally had to prepare another group of people. If this group of people is strong enough, Shaolin Temple must be the first choice.

Li Xunhuan is preparing to go to Shaolin Temple.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Let's go with you."

Li Xunhuan was stunned. He wanted to say that even if Xiao Yang and the others helped them, he would not marry Wu Mengke.

But Xiao Yang blocked his mouth: "We are also friends."

Li Xunhuan couldn't help laughing: "That's OK."

He knew Xiao Yang and the others' abilities, so he was not worried about Xiao Yang and the others' safety.

Soon, they arrived at Shaolin Temple.

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Shaolin Temple.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at A Fei who was tied up and said leisurely: "Your good friend Li Xunhuan is coming soon. Now everyone in the world says he is a plum blossom thief."

This is naturally the way Shangguan Jinhong framed Li Xunhuan and made Li Xunhuan the target of public criticism.

A Fei sternly said: "I am a plum blossom thief, there is no need to pretend, and I don't recognize Li Xunhuan!"

Bai Xiaosheng said oh and looked at the monk next to him: "Senior Brother Xinjian, he said he is a plum blossom thief, do you believe it?"

Xinjian shook his head: "Don't believe it."

A Fei said in a deep voice: "It's really hard to prove it--Senior Brother Xinjian, do you remember who died at the hands of Botian Lei?"

Xinjian said: "The plum blossom thief."

Bai Xiaosheng asked: "How did he die?"

Xinjian said: "Although he also has the plum blossom sign on his body, his fatal injury is on Xuanji's acupoint."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled: "In this way, the plum blossom thief must be a master of acupoints."

Xinjian nodded: "That's right."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and turned to A Fei and said, "As long as you can tell which acupuncture points we just clicked, we will admit that you are a plum blossom thief and immediately release Li Xunhuan. Are you satisfied with doing this?"

Ah Fei clenched his teeth and was bleeding.

The setting in the book is that Ah Fei can’t pin the acupoints, and it’s naturally the same now.

Bai Xiaosheng sighed, "You are really worthy of being Li Xunhuan's good friend. For him, you will sacrifice yourself, but you don't know what he does to you? It would be good if someone wants him to walk out of that room for you.

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At the same time, Xiao Yang and Li Xunhuan and others have already climbed to Shaolin Temple.

Li Xunhuan had a cup in his hand.

A very slender and weak monk sat in the corner. Although he was over middle age, he did not look old. He seemed to have a strong bookish spirit. No one would have thought that he was the most concise master of Xinshu in Shaolin Temple.

He was caught by Li Xunhuan.

One of the monks was already dead, but he was not killed by Li Xunhuan. When Li Xunhuan came in, he was already poisoned and died.

However, Xiao Yang and the others were always watching.

Although Master Xinshu has become a hostage to Li Xunhuan, his expression does not seem very angry, but it seems very painful. He has been sitting there quietly without saying anything.

Li Xunhuan suddenly raised his glass to Xinshu and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Shaolin Temple has such a good wine, how about drinking it?"

Heart Tree shook her head.

Li Xunhuan said: "I am drinking beside my senior brother Ling's molt. Do you think I am a little disrespectful?"

Xinshu said: "Wine is the purest and purer than water. Therefore, when worshiping ancestors, wine is used as a ritual, and no matter where it is, there is no disrespect."

Li Xunhuan held his hands: "Well said it, no wonder he was in the heart of the emperor when he entered Hanyuan."

Master Xinshu's calm expression changed, as if he had been touched by someone.

Then he sighed heavily, his expression even more sad, but he didn't know whether it was for the deceased or for himself.

Li Xunhuan looked at the amber wine in the glass, suddenly sighed and said slowly: "To be honest, I didn't expect to meet you."

Heart Tree doesn't speak.

Li Xunhuan said: "Fourteen years ago, I abandoned my official position and retired. Although it was to get tired of fame and fortune, if it weren't for your bulletin, I might not have made up that determination to say that I was in the government and made friends with bandits."

Xinshu closed his eyes and said sadly: "Hu Yunji, who used to impeach Le, has long been dead, so you must mention him again."

Li Xunhuan said: "Yes, once you enter Buddhism, you will be like being a human being for two lifetimes, but I have never blamed you from beginning to end. At that time, as the censor, you will naturally have to be the official."

Xinshu's expression seemed a little excited, and said in a deep voice: "Short long after you resigned from office, I also disappeared from Buddhism, just to realize that I would like to speak too much, but I didn't expect that I would meet you after all--"

Li Xunhuan said: "I never thought that the former Iron Chan Censor who was so popular in the past has become a monk with profound practice and will save my life when my life and death breaks out."

Just now, when Li Xunhuan fought with someone, Xinshu secretly helped him.

Xinshu opened his eyes and said sternly: "I did not save you, but I am not capable enough to be kidnapped by you. You must not be grateful to me."

Li Xunhuan said: "But you have no intention of resisting, and I can't keep you here."

Xinshu's mouth touched the corners, but he didn't say anything.

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "The monks are lying, not to mention that there are only you and me and these friends here."

Xinshu suddenly said, "Even if I have the intention to help you, it is not the same as before."

Li Xunhuan seemed not surprised and said seriously: "So what are you doing?"

The heart tree is almost ready to speak but stops, and it seems that there is a big hidden secret.

Li Xunhuan did not urge him, but just slowly finished the wine in the glass.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard a shouting outside the window: "Li Xunhuan, please open the window and take a look."

This is the voice of Master Xinjian.

Li Xunhuan's man suddenly arrived at the window and looked out from the gap--

His face changed immediately!

As expected, Ah Fei fell into the hands of Shaolin Temple!

Next to him, Bai Xiaosheng stood up with a proud look on his face, and said leisurely: "Li Tanhua, you should recognize him. In order to protect you, he will not hesitate to bear the reputation of the plum blossom thief. So what do you do to him?"

Xinjian said sternly: "If you want to save his life, you'd better surrender immediately."

Li Xunhuan's hands were trembling a little. He couldn't see A Fei's face because A Fei was leaning on the ground and seemed to have been seriously injured.

Xinjian suddenly raised A Fei's head and said loudly: "Li Xunhuan, I'll give you two hours. If you don't send my sixth brother out before sunset, you will never see your friends again."

Bai Xiaosheng said leisurely: "Li Tanhua, this person treats you well, don't blame him."

Li Xunhuan lay on the window, and seemed to be numb.