Chapter 967: Old things

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Since there is no way to keep a low profile, let yourself be high-profile.
This is what Xu Taiping thinks at the moment.
To become a member of the Huaxia Wushu Association, Xu Taiping's identity is more diversified, although Xu Taiping knows that Zhang Yuande must hate himself now, but Xu Taiping is not worried about how Zhang Yuande is doing to himself. After all, his own Zhao family The identity has been exposed, Zhang Yuande, unless there is a pit in his mind, otherwise he will definitely not be disadvantaged to himself, because once the Zhao family knows that Zhang Yuande is not good for himself, then the Wudang faction may not be as simple as closing the mountain gate for one year.
"I will nominate you as a member. We will do it at the regular meeting half a month later. I hope that you can attend the meeting. Once you become a member of the Huaxia Wushu Association, it means that you and the Huaxia Wushu Association are Inseparable integration, I hope you can do your best to maintain the Chinese Wushu Association." Zhao Qing shirt said.
"Sure, must!" Xu Taiping nodded with a smile and then said, "When I am a member, can I have any benefit?"

Benefits?
Zhao Qingyi smiled slightly and said,
There are a lot of benefits, but these have to wait for you to be on the list.

"Yes? Then I will wait and see. If nothing happens, I will leave first." Xu Taiping said.
"You don't sit down and chat with everyone?" Yu Guanhong said.
"That is still waiting for me to be a member after the committee." Xu Taiping said.
"That's OK, you should go first." Zhao Qing shirt said.
Xu Taiping nodded and turned and left.
"Zhang Zhangmen, the person in your hand, how is the interrogation?" Zhao Qingyi asked.
"There is already a result." Zhang Yuande nodded. "The man admitted that he came from the cold leaf gate. This time the action in the Zhao family was planned by the Han Yemen. The purpose is to let the Huaxia Wushu Association Become the enemy of the Zhao family, they tried to use the Zhao family's hand to destroy my Chinese martial arts association."
"The cold leaf door of today is not the same as the cold leaf door of that year." Zhao Qingyi said faintly. "The cold leaf door now knows how to use it. You should be careful after acting, especially The confidants around you, their bottoms, still have to be clear."
"I didn't think that the cold leaf gate would have arranged for people to infiltrate our Wudang facts several years ago. This time, the gatekeeper was blocked for one year. I will definitely go up and down the Wudang faction, and all of them will be clear. "Zhang Yuande said seriously.
"We are too!" Several people around have said.
Outside the Huawu Hall.
Xu Taiping stood near the door of the Huawu Hall and ordered a cigarette.
His face is a little dignified.
It is a good thing for the Huaxia Wushu Association to appoint itself as a committee member, but their purpose is also very clear, that is, in order to use their identity as a Zhao family, the Huaxia Wushu Association has a connection with Zhao.
This is nothing for Xu Taiping, so that Xu Taiping has some heavy feelings. It is the fact that the Wudang faction killed the Zhao family one by one a few days ago.
This thing is obviously someone behind the strange, Xu Taiping suddenly thought of the day at the foot of Huashan, the woman called Hu Yifei.
I heard that it was the woman who killed the son of Wudang’s Zhang Yuanrui. Looking at today’s event, it is clear that there is a force that is being directed at the Wudang faction, or against the Huaxia Wushu Association.
This power, Xu Taiping does not have any clues. If he became a member of the Huaxia Wushu Association, does that mean that this force may find himself?
This is the only thing that Xu Taiping is worried about now. Of course, this kind of worry does not allow Xu Taiping to refuse to become a member of the Chinese Wushu Association. After all, when he is a member of the Huaxia Wushu Association, the benefits are huge, at least in China. Among the martial arts, Xu Taiping’s fame will be greatly enhanced.
In the future, Xu Taiping will win the Golden Flag, not only by killing and killing, but also by having sufficient prestige.
And the most important thing he is now is to accumulate reputation.
After smoking a cigarette, Xu Taiping just planned to leave.
Suddenly, a woman in a hooded sweater, with her head down, walked to the side of Xu Taiping.
Xu Taiping brows a little and looks at this woman.
The woman looked up at Xu Taiping.
When Xu Taiping saw the woman, he snorted and blurted out. "Is it you?!"
"It's me." The woman showed a smile to Xu Taiping. This person is not someone else. It is the woman named Xu Yiping who just remembered Xu Taiping. Of course, Xu Taiping can be sure that this person's name is definitely not called Hu Yifei. .
"How come you are here?" asked Xu Taiping.
"I am waiting for you here," Shallow said.
"Wait for me? Who are you?" asked Xu Taiping.
"I introduce myself, my name is shallow." Shallow said, "I, from the cold leaf door."
"Han Yemen? Is it a martial art?" Xu Taiping asked curiously.
"If you want to know the cold leaf door, then come with me, a lot of things, me, or our doorkeeper, will tell you!" Shallow said.
"Lead the way." Xu Taiping said, he did not expect that his faintly hidden person would appear in front of himself, and it is obvious that the other party is deliberately close to himself, so he still wants to figure out what the other party's purpose is. .
"Please come with me!" Shallow Mo said, turned and walked with Xu Taiping.
After walking about a hundred meters, a car appeared in front of the two people. Then, the shallow stranger sat in the driver's seat, and Xu Taiping took the co-pilot.
The car started up and then headed into the distance.
After about half an hour or so, the car stopped at the southeast of the capital.
Shallow Mo came down from the car with Xu Taiping and walked into the building in front of him. The second floor has been coming to the top of the building, which is the position of the eighth floor.
There is no one in this building. The entire row of doors on the eighth floor is closed.
The shallower went to the outside of the third door, opened the door, and said to Xu Taiping, "Come in."
Xu Taiping is a daring artist who walked directly into the shallower.
Behind the door, it was a dimly lit room, and the room was full of smog.
Xu Taiping looked at the front position of the room. There were several statues in the front of the room. If Xu Taiping remembers nothing, it should be a Taoist statue.
Under the statue, there is a incense burner, and there are several incense sticks on the incense burner.
At this time, those fragrances are burning, and the taste that Xu Taiping smells is the smell of these fragrances.
In front of the incense burner, an old man sits cross-legged.
The old man squinted, but his eyes didn't have any look. He was wearing a robe and his body was squatting. It seemed to have been seated.
Xu Taiping remembers this old man, who was the last time he saw it at the airport. Although he couldn't see the pair of eyes, he gave Xu Taiping an old man who could see through everything.
"Come." said the old man.
"You are the master of the cold leaf door?!" asked Xu Taiping.
"Exactly." The old man nodded and said, "Under the next, Zhang Yuanqing."
Zhang Yuanqing?
Xu Taiping did not hear the name, but he felt that the name was familiar.
Zhang Yuande, Zhang Yuanrui, Zhang Yuanxiang, the high-ranking members of these Wudang factions, each of which is surnamed Zhang, and all of them are meta-literal generations. In front of the so-called doorkeeper of the cold leaf gate, it is actually the surname Zhang, and then what is Zhang Yuan? Is this coincidence?
"You may have noticed my name... you are right, I am... the Wudang faction." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"You are a member of the Wudang faction?!" Xu Taiping said shockedly. "Is it behind the cold leaf door, is the Wudang faction?"
"No." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and said, "You sit down first, stand, not an attitude."
Xu Taiping is not surprised that the other person knows that he is standing. This old man gives Xu Taiping a very strange feeling. His eyes are blind, but the old man can see everything in a unique way.
Xu Taiping found a futon and put it in front of the old man, then sat down cross-legged.
"I am a little confused by you, the cold leaf door and the Wudang faction, does it matter?" Xu Taiping asked.
"The cold leaf gate is the evil door that existed in the martial arts many years ago." Zhang Yuanqing said.
Xu Taiping raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the evil door snarled?"
"Yes, decades ago, Hanyemen was indeed a demon outsider. He was an enemy of the entire martial arts, even enemies with ordinary people, burning and robbing, no evil." Later, the Huaxia Wushu Association conducted a cold leaf gate. In the end, the cold leaf gate was almost completely destroyed, and the person who led the Huaxia Wushu Association to encircle the Hanye Gate was under it,
Zhang Yuanqing said.
Xu Taiping was shocked by the words of Zhang Yuanqing. The doorkeeper of the cold leaf gate in front of him, who led the Huaxia Wushu Association to the Hanye Gate for decades? So what is his current situation? How did it become the door of the cold leaf door?
"I know that you have a lot of doubts now, I will answer them one by one, in exchange for the friendship between you and me." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"Our friendship? You first make it clear, why is the cold leaf door surrounded by you, and then you become the doorkeeper of the cold leaf door?" Xu Taiping asked.
"At that time, when I led the martial arts heroes to surround the Hanyemen, I was killed by my brother Zhang Yuande. He set a trap and tried to kill me and my cronies. In the end, I relied on suspended animation and escaped. Robbery, and my cronies, all died... I am lucky enough to escape, but my eyes are also invisible because of serious injuries. My feet, my back, have problems. I have to hide... and my younger brother, because of my death, successfully replaced me and became the head of the Wudang faction." Zhang Yuanqing said.