Everything starts with Datang Ssangyong

Chapter 20 Plan
In recent days, the most attention-grabbing news is the upcoming meeting of world leaders in the capital.

Since Xu Ziyi made a big fuss in the south, everyone in the Manchu and Qing dynasties was in danger. For this reason, Fukang'an's meeting of the world's leaders, which was originally scheduled to be held on the Mid-Autumn Festival, was moved forward a long time.

The purpose of Fukang'an holding the World Heads Conference is actually very simple. It originated from the Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong and other dynasties. There were countless uprisings against the Manchu Qing rule by martial arts sects in various places. To quell these rebellions, It is necessary to start from the inside, that is, to use a false name to intensify the struggle between the various schools of the martial arts, so that the various schools of the martial arts can kill each other and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In addition, there is a precedent for the Red Flower Society, not to mention Fukang'an himself, even the emperors of the Qing Dynasty have suffered from the Red Flower Society!
In the south, Xu Ziyi seemed to be just attacking and killing officials ordered by the imperial court, but in fact he had touched the foundation of Manchu rule in Guangdong and Guangxi, which naturally aroused Fukang'an's fear.

Compared with the Red Flower Society back then, Xu Ziyi's actions were even more unscrupulous. Not only did he dare to break into the Yamen to attack and kill officials in broad daylight, even the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, who was a minister of border control, died in his hands.

How could such a bold and unscrupulous madman not arouse fear in Fukang'an's heart!
Back then, he was captured alive by a group of rebels from the Red Flower Society. Although many years have passed, Fu Ankang still has lingering fears in his heart.

What's more, Xu Ziyi's actions are more unscrupulous than the so-called Honghuahui. Fukang'an is naturally afraid that this person will suddenly kill him one day!
He has experienced the methods of people in the world!
For this reason, they took great pains to organize the so-called World Masters Conference, in order to attract these Jianghu sects to kill each other, and at the same time, it also meant to recruit the best among them.

Xu Ziyi naturally knew Fu Kang'an's thoughts well, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Apart from the "Golden Faced Buddha" Miao Renfeng, there are very few opponents who can interest him in the Jianghu of the Central Plains now!
Therefore, Xu Ziyi is of course not interested in this world's masters conference full of clowns, so he entrusted Hu Fei with time to go to the capital.

Without the intervention of the "Poison Hand God Owl" and the underdogs of the King of Medicine, with Hu Fei's current martial arts, he naturally doesn't need to be afraid of the group of clowns who were invited to participate in the World Masters Conference!

As for Xu Ziyi himself, there are other more important things to deal with.

……

After parting with Miao Renfeng, Xu Ziyi personally drove the carriage towards Yaowangzhuang.

The two of them were silent all the way, until the carriage drove to a fork in the road, but Xu Ziyi suddenly stopped.

This is still the boundary of Xiangxi. If you go to the left, you will naturally go to Yaowangzhuang, and if you go to the right, you will go north.

"Little sister, I..."

After pondering for a long time, Xu Ziyi was still ready to speak clearly.

"Brother, if you go anywhere, little sister will go there!"

Before Xu Ziyi could finish speaking, Cheng Lingsu in the carriage had already given his answer.

Cheng Lingsu was thoughtful, and when he saw Xu Ziyi was silent all the way, he guessed something was wrong, and when he saw Xu Ziyi's car suddenly stopped at a fork in the road, he immediately guessed what Xu Ziyi was thinking.

"My trip here is too risky, for your safety, you should wait for me to come back in Yaowang Manor!"

Seeing that Cheng Lingsu had guessed what he was thinking, Xu Ziyi could only sigh secretly and speak out his thoughts.

"Brother, little sister, I have neither father nor mother, and my master died again. Although the world is big, but I don't have any relatives. Is it true that elder brother wants to drive me away?"

But when he heard this, Cheng Lingsu's eyes suddenly turned red, tears were about to drip, and he looked extremely sad.

"Why would I drive you away? I'm just worried about your safety."

Seeing Cheng Lingsu's sad appearance, Xu Ziyi had no choice but to explain.

Seeing that Cheng Lingsu had turned his back, looking at her thin profile, Xu Ziyi felt pity in his heart, and said, "Forget it, little sister, I have something to ask, and you are willing to agree to it, and I don't know if I can climb up to you." ?”

Hearing Xu Ziyi's words, Cheng Lingsu's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Xu, what did you... say?"

Xu Ziyi looked back from her side, saw that her ears and half of her cheeks were all red, and said, "You and I have no father or mother, I wonder if my little sister is willing to join hands with me in the rivers and lakes?"

Cheng Lingsu's cheeks turned red in an instant, and at the same time whispered: "Since the elder brother invites you, the younger sister...how can you refuse!"

Then, as if mustering up great courage, he raised his head and stared at Xu Ziyi.

"Since that's the case, my little sister will follow me to Songshan Shaolin for a walk!"

Seeing Cheng Lingsu's shy face, with a slight increase in her delicate beauty, Xu Ziyi couldn't help but move in his heart, and then he laughed.

"Songshan Shaolin?"

Hearing this, Cheng Lingsu was a little surprised.

"That's right, Songshan Shaolin has what I want!"

Turning around and looking at Cheng Lingsu who was listening carefully, Xu Ziyi finally spoke out his purpose slowly.

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Although the rivers and lakes are large, they may be called the leading schools of martial arts. From the end of the Ming Dynasty to the present, there are only two schools of Shaolin and Wudang.

In the past, the Huashan School was famous for a while, but after Yuan Chengzhi led everyone to live in seclusion overseas, the Huashan School has lost its reputation since then.

In particular, Gui Xinshu and his wife, the only surviving masters of the Huashan School, "Shenquan Wudi", were misled by Wei Xiaobao and failed to assassinate Kangxi.

Since then, the name of Huashan School has completely disappeared in the Jianghu.

Only the Wudang and Shaolin sects are still standing!
Compared with the Wudang sect, the relationship between Shaolin and the Manchu imperial family is unclear. As early as the Kangxi period, when Shunzhi became a monk in the Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain incognito and was in danger, Shaolin Temple sent eighteen arhats to help!
Even Kangxi honored Huicong as Chan Master Huguoyousheng. All these actions have proved that Shaolin Temple has long surrendered to the Qing court.

At the beginning, Xu Ziyi had no time to visit Shaolin because of his relationship with Hong Antong.

Now that he has come to the Central Plains under the rule of the Qing court, it is naturally necessary to go to Shaolin himself.

A few days later, at the foot of Songshan Mountain, where the incense was in full bloom, Xu Ziyi and Xu Ziyi, who were busy in the world, ushered in.

"Little sister, you have to think about it. After I go up the mountain, I will inevitably fight with people, and I will even be called a demon in the future!"

Before going up the mountain, in order to avoid trouble, Xu Ziyi, who was still wearing a bamboo hat, looked at the woman behind him again.

"Brother, if you are a devil, then I am a witch, and I happen to be a family!"

Facing Xu Ziyi's words, Cheng Lingsu responded fluently, but when he talked about the family, his pretty face still couldn't help turning red.

"Okay, then let us two monsters and witches go to Songshan Shaolin to have a fight!"

Hearing Cheng Lingsu's naughty words, Xu Ziyi smiled and walked slowly towards the thousand-year-old temple on the mountainside.

Behind him, Cheng Lingsu, who was also wearing a bamboo hat, followed slowly.

(End of this chapter)