The king of entertainment

When Li Xunhuan saw A Fei being dragged out like a dog, he also saw the injuries on A Fei's body, he knew that A Fei must have suffered a lot.

But this stubborn boy never made any sound.

He just glanced at the window, and his eyes were indescribable, as if telling Li Xunhuan that he was not afraid of death.

Li Xunhuan sighed: "Good friend, good friend - I understand what you mean, you don't want me to save you."

Heart Shu kept staring at him, and suddenly said, "But what do you mean?"

Li Xunhuan had three more drinks, stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled and said, "I'm ready to tie my hands behind my back, you can tie me out at any time."

Xinshu said: "Do you know that you will die as soon as you go out!"

He looked at Xiao Yang and the others, "Don't you, your friends, take action?"

Xiao Yang smiled but said nothing.

Xinshu really doesn't understand what the relationship between Li Xunhuan and Xiao Yang and the others is.

Li Xunhuan smiled: "I know I'm going to be in danger, but I'll go out."

Xinshu sighed: "Isn't it too pedantic to do this?"

Li Xunhuan smiled solemnly, "Everyone will inevitably have to do a few stupid things in his life. Everyone only does smart things. Wouldn't life become more boring?"

The heart tree seemed to be chewing the taste of his words carefully, "Yes, the great man does something and does something. Even if you know that he must die, you still have to do this just because you must do it!

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Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "After all, I am my confidant."

Xinshu murmured: "Loyalty comes first, life and death are the only way to avoid Li Xunhuan. It turns out that Li Xunhuan is worthy of being Li Xunhuan-"

Li Xunhuan didn't look at him, "I'll go out first, let's go."

Xinshu suddenly said, "Let's wait!"

He seemed to have made great determination and his eyes were fixed on Li Xunhuan, "I haven't finished speaking just now."

Li Xunhuan said oh.

Xinshu said, "I just said that there is no reason for me to save you. This is the secret of my Shaolin Sect, and it is of great importance. I don't want to mention it to you."

Li Xunhuan turned around and waited for him to continue talking.

Xinshu said again: "The Shaolin Sutra is so abundant that it is the best in the world. There are many Buddhist scriptures in the Communist Party of Africa, and many secrets that are not passed down in the martial arts world."

Li Xunhuan said, "I know this too."

"For a hundred years, I have no idea how many greed have been in the world and want to go to Shaolin Temple to steal the Sutra, but no one has ever been able to succeed as he wishes and escape unstoppable."

He continued solemnly: "Although monks are angry and killed, the Sutras are the foundation of Shaolin. Therefore, no matter who dares to have this thought, Shaolin disciples will not hesitate to deal with it to the end."

Li Xunhuan said: "I have rarely heard anyone dare to make this idea recently."

Xinshu said: "You are an outsider, so you naturally don't know the inside story. In fact, in the past two years, the Buddhist scriptures in this temple have been stolen seven times. Except for one of the Naiping Heart Sutras, the rest are all martial arts secrets that have been passed down for a long time."

Li Xunhuan couldn't help but lose his voice, "Who is this person who steals the scriptures?"

Xinshu said: "The strangest thing is that these seven thefts were not allowed in advance, and there was no trace of the situation afterwards. After the first and second incidents, the Rongbei Pavilion in the Sutra Pavilion was naturally more severe, but thefts were

It still happened one after another. The third brother of the Palm Sutra Pavilion also abdicated and contemplated his mistakes."

Li Xunhuan said: "Why is there no news about such a major event in the world?"

Xinshu said: "This matter is of great importance, so the senior brother of the sect repeatedly instructed him to keep the secrets strictly. So far, there are only nine people who know about this matter."

Li Xunhuan said: "Who else knew about this except for the seven fathers' first seven?"

Xinshu said: "Bai Xiaosheng."

Li Xunhuan sighed and smiled bitterly: "He has really participated in a lot!"

Xinshu said: "The third senior brother is the most cautious and polite person among my senior brothers. After he abdicated, the second senior brother and I were in charge of the Sutra Pavilion. It has only been half a month since then."

Li Xunhuan said, "Since Master Xinmei is responsible, why did he leave the temple this time?"

Xinshu said: "It was because the second senior brother always suspected that the incident of the lost scriptures was related to the plum blossom thief, so he rushed to go and check it out, but he knew that once he left, he would succeed in Yong Jue."

At this point, he seemed to be in tears when facing the remains of his eyebrows.

Li Xunhuan couldn't help but sigh secretly. Although the monks are empty in all four elements, the word "love" is still unsolvable after all.

Xinshu was silent for a long time, "The second senior brother was mature and persistent. Before leaving the temple, he had taken out the three most important sutras and was lush in three hidden places. Except for the head and me, no third person knew about it.

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Li Xunhuan said: "Is one of them in this room?"

Xinshu said: "Not bad."

Li Xunhuan said: "It's no wonder they have so many concerns when they take action."

Xinshu said: "Just because these theft incidents are too bizarre, the second senior brother and I have privately guessed that it may be from the thief."

Li Xunhuan was moved and said, "Insider thief?"

Xinshu said, "Although we have this suspicion, we dare not say it out, because except for the seven people in the first place, no other disciple can enter and exit the Sutra Pavilion at will."

Li Xunhuan's eyes flashed, "In this way, the person who steals the scriptures is most likely one of your seven junior brothers."

Xinshu was silent for a long time and sighed: "We are the seven of us who have been together for at least ten years. No one should have been wrong. Therefore, we must be cautious when dealing with this matter, but-"

Li Xunhuan couldn't help asking: "But how?"

Xinshu said: "It's just that before the Second Master left the temple, he whispered to me that he had discovered that one of the seven of us was very suspicious, and it was very likely that it was the one who stole the scriptures."

Li Xunhuan immediately asked: "Who is he talking about?"

Xinshu shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that he didn't say it out, because he was afraid that he would blame someone wrongly. He only hoped that the person who stole the scriptures was really a plum blossom thief. I wish to see the master in shame-"

Speaking of this, his voice was already a little choked and it was difficult to continue a few songs.

Li Xunhuan said, "I understand Master Xinmei's painstaking efforts, but now he is seeing that man at large and unforgettable. If he wants to say it, wouldn't he want to regret it for the rest of his life and be filled with hatred?"

Xinshu said: "The Second Master did not think of this. Before leaving, he also told me that if there was anything wrong with him, he would ask me to take out his reading and an anatomy of the scriptures and read it.

Write the name of the person he suspected on the last page of the annotation.”

Li Xunhuan spread his eyebrows and said, "Where is that epigraph now?"

Xinshu said: "I was originally with the Tibetan Sutra, but now I am here-"

He took out the light yellow silk book, and Li Xunhuan immediately took it and turned to the last page. It was written with the key points of Buddhism, and there was no sentence mentioning the loss of scriptures.

Li Xunhuan looked at the heart tree, "Can this last page be torn off by someone?"

Xinshu said: "Not only has the last page been torn off, the Sutra has also turned into white paper!"

Li Xunhuan said: "In this way, the person who stole the scriptures must have discovered that Master Xinmei suspected him."

Xinshu nodded: "Not bad."