Chapter 438 All Members Have Good Acting Skills

After taking a walk around the beautiful scenery of Wudang Mountain, Su Shaoying came back with Taoist Wujing to have lunch. In the afternoon, he did not delay the other party's time, so he stayed alone in the wing room, took a good nap, and prepared for the evening show.

The sun sets and the spring breeze blows late.

When Su Shaoying walked out of the wing room, he saw Hua Manlou who also walked out from next door. He was also in good spirits, and it was obvious that he had just taken a nap.

Wang Shidai came out tapping his lower back, even yawning and stretching, "I'm old, but I didn't expect to start to use my bed. I slept for the whole afternoon."

"It's just right to go down the mountain to drink in the evening." Eagle Eye Old Seven came out of the room and looked at Master Tiejian not far away, "But Master Tiejian can't go."

"So I don't know what the monks in Shaolin Temple think." Wang Shidai shook his head and laughed, "I can understand that monks don't eat meat, but wine is also brewed from grains, why don't they drink it?"

The last one to fly on the Yangtze River was waiting for them at the gate of the courtyard. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Why don't you carry a bag of wine to Shaolin?"

"I won't go." Wang Shidai shook his head, "I'm afraid that Master Dabei will beat my old bones to pieces."

Everyone laughed, and then walked towards the hall together.

Shui Shangfei asked in a low voice, "Are you all ready?"

"We are ready, and we even know where they will meet afterwards." Eagle Eye Old Seven laughed in a low voice, "Everyone has recovered their spirits and is ready to take action at night."

"I heard that Sikong Zhaixing has gone up the mountain, but Lu Xiaofeng is still missing." Shui Shangfei asked.

"Although he looks unreliable on weekdays, he can still be relied on at critical moments." Eagle Eye Old Seven said.

Everyone nodded and admitted this.

Lu Xiaofeng loves to meddle in other people's affairs. If he is unreliable at critical moments, he would have died in the hands of others long ago.

Just then, Taoist Xiao Gu came with Long Meng. Seeing that Su Shaoying and Hua Manlou were also there, he introduced them to Long Meng, "They are also in the plan."

Hua Manlou's face changed.

Gao Xingkong patted Hua Manlou on the shoulder, "Don't worry, he is the uncle of Taoist Xiao Gu, and he is also friends with Wudang Mei Zhenren. He is the person that Zhenren Shi Yan personally nodded to tell."

Long Meng laughed when he heard this, "Young people are still smart. I never thought of such a brilliant plan."

Hua Manlou smiled, "It is mainly because Lu Xiaofeng can adapt to the situation, so he can break into Ghost Villa, find out so much information, and prepare so well."

Long Meng nodded, "That's right, then tonight, I will watch your performance!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and then saw Mu Dao Ren personally greeted them.

At this time, Mu Dao Ren finally took off the gray cloth Taoist robe he usually wore on weekdays, and put on a purple robe and black crown. His hair and beard were very clean and tidy. At first glance, he was a Taoist master.

"Shi Yan is still preparing in the back hall. You came quite early, so wait in the main hall first." Mu Dao Ren said.

"It's okay."

"Don't worry."

"This is what we should do."

Everyone was polite and entered the Zhenwu Hall together.

The Zhenwu Hall of Wudang Sect has always been on par with the Great Hall of Shaolin Temple. It is the highest hall of Buddhism and Taoism in the martial arts world. Although Baiyun Temple, Tianshi Palace, White Horse Temple, and Famen Temple are also very famous, their fame is in the court and among the people, not in the martial arts world.

It can be said that those who can step into the Zhenwu Hall of Wudang can already brag about it in the martial arts world.

The sky gradually darkened, the lights were lit, and more and more people came to the hall, including nearby martial arts heroes and many famous people in the martial arts world.

The four disciples Wu Gou, Wu Jing, Wu Se, and Wu Chen all attended in their best clothes. They all have the potential to become the successors of the headmaster.

But standing in front of them was the famous Wudang Taoist Mu.

However, Mu Dao Ren still sat on the second chair, because no matter how senior and respected his position was, he was not the head of Wudang.

On the left and right seats of the guests, Shaolin Tiejian, Beggar Gang Wang Shidai, Feishi Longmen, Twelve Lianhuanwu Eagle Eye Old Seven, Bashan Xiao Gu Dao Ren, Yandang Gaoxingkong, and Changjiang Shuishangfei sat in order.

Behind them, some martial artists who were not qualified to have seats stood and watched the ceremony.

Su Shaoying looked around the crowd and saw Ouyang Qing in disguise, hiding his appearance in the shadow of the lights.

Seeing Su Shaoying sitting and herself standing, Ouyang Qing couldn't help but grin secretly, but she didn't dare to show any deliberate expression when she saw Mu Dao Ren's presence.

At this time, Shi Yan Zhenren appeared.

He was wearing a purple Taoist robe, a purple gold crown, a seven-star sword on his waist, and black tortoise boots. There were four boys beside him, holding whisks, ruyi, gourds, and bronze mirrors.

Although he was dressed in formal attire, Shi Yan Zhenren looked very tired and a little nervous.

Everyone didn't find it strange, because Shi Yan Zhenren was famous for not liking to deal with people. After taking over as the head of Wudang, he rarely showed up. Even if he was very skilled in martial arts, it was not surprising that he was nervous in a big scene.

But he was the head of Wudang after all. Although he was nervous, he was not stage fright. He walked slowly into the Zhenwu Hall with four-square steps and walked to his main seat.

At this moment, the guests gathered, and he was the only protagonist. The head of Wudang was definitely the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. In fact, there was only one Shaolin Dabei Zen Master who could be compared with him in the entire martial arts world.

Next, Shi Yan Zhenren presided over the celebration step by step according to the process.

First, he thanked all the guests for coming, then commemorated his predecessor Mei Zhenren, and then admitted that he was ill and was ready to announce the new generation of Wudang head successor.

However, just when the process reached a critical moment, the long-burning lamps in the entire hall suddenly went out.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the next moment, a burst of "咻咻咻咻" darts sounded throughout the hall, and the candles on the incense tables on both sides, as well as dozens of lanterns hanging around, were all extinguished in an instant.

The hall, which was brightly lit just now, fell into darkness in an instant.

Before everyone could react, a series of screams rang out in the darkness.

Although Su Shaoying's ears were not as good as Hua Manlou's, he could still hear the voices of Eagle Eye Old Seven, Bashan Xiao Gu and others. Among them, Yan Dang Gao Xingkong's cry was the most tragic and a little exaggerated.

Master Tiejian and Wang Shidai were a little bit reserved because of their status. Although they shouted, their voices were relatively low, but they were enough for people around to hear.

"Who has a fire starter? Light it up quickly!" Mu Dao Ren shouted.

Su Shaoying immediately lit the fire starter hidden in his sleeve, and then saw the corpses all over the ground. Everyone who was energetic just now had fallen in a pool of blood.

Although Wang Shidai was a little reserved in shouting, he looked very good. He actually inserted a magic prop sword into his waist, up to the handle. He looked dying and obviously had no chance of survival.

Su Shaoying was sharp-eyed and found that Mu Dao Ren was also covered with blood. The sleeves on his arms were cut open and blood was faintly seeping out.

"Tsk tsk, both the good guys and the bad guys are showing off, all of them are talented actors!"