"Lu Yuanxiu?"
Xiang Bao stopped his chopsticks and blurted out: "Of course I have heard of it. Senior Lu is extremely talented and won the first place in two martial arts competitions before he was thirty years old."
"Later, I became the leader, cultivated to the innate realm, and became a grandmaster. The Tianshuang Fist you practiced was passed down from him."
Zhao Lin was surprised and said: "So powerful."
Xiang Bao said seriously: "Of course, Senior Lu is the most outstanding martial artist in the two hundred years of Vietnam. No one in the three major sects can surpass him."
"amazing!"
Zhao Lin suddenly thought of a question and said: "Brother Xiang, I remember that the main halls of Wuxiang Courtyard and the inner courtyard have memorial tablets for past heads. Why is it that Senior Lu's name is not seen?"
Xiang Bao hesitated for a moment and replied: "Senior Lu only served as the leader for ten years. For some unknown reason, he suddenly retired in his prime."
"It was said that he went to travel around the world, but he has been missing since then, so there is no memorial tablet."
After hearing this, Zhao Lin asked: "After so many years, people should have passed away, right?"
Xiang Bao said: "The person is definitely gone, but since he didn't receive the news of his death, it was difficult to erect a memorial tablet, so he simply didn't erect it. He only recorded his life achievements in the sect's Qilin Pavilion."
After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Lin strangely, "Why did you ask about Senior Lu?"
Zhao Lin then told Lu Yuanxiu about carving words under the recliner.
"What a good sign!"
Xiang Bao patted the table and said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence? You and Senior Lu live in the same residence. It's God's will. Maybe you can be happy and win the first prize in one fell swoop!"
"Let me lend you some good words."
Zhao Lin also smiled and said, "But I don't dare to expect to win the championship. I just hope to walk out of the ring with my beard and tail intact..."
At this time, a bald disciple walked into the dining hall. When he saw Zhao Lin, he walked straight over.
Zhao Lin and Xiang Bao stopped talking and looked towards the man.
Although this disciple has a bald head, he has sharp 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 he remembered that this person was Liu Feiyang of Zhennan Sect.
This guy used to have long hair, why did he shave his head?
At that time, Yang Lin asked himself to teach him a lesson, so he pulled out his hair.
Is this stimulated?
Zhao Lin sat still, secretly on guard.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"
Liu Feiyang came to the table and said with a smile, his expression gentle and calm, as if he had completely forgotten what happened before.
Zhao Lin was slightly startled, wondering which song was this?
"Brother Liu, what are you doing?"
Liu Feiyang put away his smile and said solemnly: "If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Zhao to wake me up that day, I would have still been stubborn and obsessed with studying small things."
He pointed to his bald head and said, "I have sharpened my resolve and devoted myself to practice. I have finally made some progress in the past six months. I am here today to express my gratitude."
Zhao Lin heard the sincerity in his words and replied: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Speaking of which, the attack that day was a bit harsh."
Liu Feiyang waved his hand quickly, "It's not serious. Without a heavy setback, I might not have woken up yet."
At this point, his voice lowered: "Senior Brother Zhao, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
Zhao Lin glanced at Xiang Bao and said, "Brother Xiang is my best friend. Brother Liu just says it's okay."
Liu Feiyang hesitated for a moment, then took out two pieces of folded paper from his sleeves and handed them over.
Zhao Lin took it curiously, opened it, and saw the practice experience of the wind attribute technique and how to use the body technique written on the paper. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"How do you know I have wind energy?"
Liu Feiyang smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhao's Qi and blood have a hint of lightness and jumping. Others may not be able to see it, but this young disciple is born with a wind physique, how can he not notice it?"
"How to do this? Does your sect allow it?"
Zhao Lin said this while holding two pages of paper tightly in his hands.
Although Liu Feiyang has gone astray in his practice, he has only studied the light body technique for so many years and has reached the point of mastery. The experience he summarized is definitely worth watching!
"That's it! It doesn't involve my own skills, it's just some of my little brother's insights."
Liu Feiyang explained, "The court meeting is coming soon. I hope it can be of some benefit to Senior Brother Zhao."
"Thank you!" Zhao Lin said solemnly, clasping his fists.
"It's a small matter, no need to be polite."
After chatting for a few more words, Liu Feiyang said goodbye and left.
Zhao Lin put the paper away and sat down again.
Xiang Bao touched his chin, looked at Liu Feiyang's back and said, "I think he is more handsome than before with his bald head."
…
That night, the heads of the three sects summoned their disciples to discuss matters in the main hall.
But not all the disciples, only the twelve disciples of Xingyun Sect who participated in the martial arts competition, and eleven disciples each of Liyang Sect and Zhennan Sect.
Originally, there were only thirty-two places in Dai Viet, but Huo Shan, the elder of the Flame Sect, sent people to assassinate Zhao Lin and Basang. As a result, the assassination failed and the news was leaked.
Dai Viet and Wu Che forced the Lieyan Sect to compensate a large amount of money and rare medicinal herbs, and also offered six quotas for the martial arts competition to appease public anger.
Dai Viet was allocated two places, one each for Liyang Sect and Zhennan Sect.
The main hall was clean and tidy, with many round seats made of cattails placed on the ground. Disciples walked in one after another and sat down in their respective sect seats.
When everyone arrived, Lu Chaohuan said: "Everyone, I have called you here for an important matter."
The disciples guessed that it must be related to the martial arts competition, but they didn't know what it was.
The three masters didn't say anything. Each of them took out a stack of books and threw them lightly. The books flew towards the disciples as if they had eyes.
The disciples took it in their hands, opened it, and immediately exclaimed.
Zhao Lin was also greatly surprised. He didn't expect that the three major sects had collected so much information about their opponents in such detail, even listing their weaknesses.
With this thing, you can plan targeted tactics before the battle, use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and definitely increase your chances of winning.
He turned around and asked Xiang Shaofeng: "Brother Xiang, did we have this before?"
Xiang Shaofeng said: "Yes, there is, but it is far from this detailed. It seems that we have finally learned the lesson."
The disciples were amazed and praised as if they had found a treasure.
Jiang Tiancheng, the head of the Liyang Sect, said in a deep voice: "This matter must be kept absolutely confidential and must not be told to outsiders. I will give you two hours to recite it today."
"Look at it again tomorrow, then take it back and destroy it."
Everyone immediately stopped talking and concentrated on reading.
The hall was extremely quiet, with only the sound of flipping pages and breathing audible.
After practicing martial arts to the Blood Realm, his ears and eyesight are sharp, and his memory is beyond ordinary people. Zhao Lin calmed down and turned over page by page, memorizing the contents of the book in his heart.
When I turned to the last page, I saw the four chief disciples.
"Botta, McQueen, Li Taiqing..."
Zhao Lin was startled. Isn't Li Taiqing the person who pushed hands with him in the weapons shop?
Zhao Lin has been wondering for the past two days whether he can beat Li Taiqing if they really fight.
It turns out that he is Xiuzhao's strongest disciple.
(End of chapter)
