Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 39 Jiumozhi: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

Mu Ze thought for a while, then looked back at Qiao Feng, "Brother Qiao, come as soon as I go, this senior should not harm me!"

Qiao Feng nodded and said yes, that was indeed the case, if this person had malicious intentions in his heart, he could just attack directly, there was no need to engage in such bells and whistles.

Mu Ze opened his mouth at this moment, just adding a buff to himself, telling Xiao Yuanshan, I am your son's friend, don't mess around!
The two came out of the cave, Xiao Yuanshan turned his back to Mu Ze, and asked, "Do you really know who the leading brother is?"

"I can guess, but there is no evidence, so I dare not tell Brother Qiao directly!"

Mu Ze said, never leaving Qiao Feng.

"Oh? You're talking about it!"

The man in black still turned his back to Mu Ze and asked softly.

"The reason for the Battle of Yanmen Pass back then was because someone falsely spread the news that Khitan warriors wanted to enter the Central Plains to rob Shaolin martial arts."

"Shaolin can be said to be the leader of the righteous way in the world, and his own family has been beaten up, so there is absolutely no reason for others to settle the matter?"

"So I guess, this leading brother is from Shaolin!"

"This leading brother is comparable to Wang Jiantong, the head of the beggar gang. Many monks in Shaolin, even Xuanji Xuannan and others do not have this status and qualifications, only Abbot Xuanci!"

When Mu Ze said this, he paused for a while, and after feeling Xiao Yuanshan's killing intent, he resolutely kept silent.

"Although you almost ruined my good deed, but because you are Feng'er's confidant and friend, I will let it go! However, the old man hopes that you can promise me that no matter who asks you, you can't say Xuanci is Tell me about the big brother who takes the lead!"

Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth and said.

He is already ready, isn't Shaolin going to hold the so-called martial arts conference?
Exactly!

He announced Xuanci's evil deeds in this martial arts conference one by one, destroying Shaolin's century-old reputation!
Anyway, he has already read enough about Shaolin martial arts, and it's time to turn his face!

He, Xiao Yuanshan, has endured for 30 years, and now, he can finally settle the matter!
You are afraid that Shaolin martial arts will flow into Khitan, then I will steal Shaolin martial arts completely!

You value Shaolin Qingyu, so I will tell you about your affair with Ye Erniang, the second worst man in the world!

It's so satisfying to have a child right now without knowing it!

Xiao Yuanshan became a little nervous, and after he finished speaking, regardless of whether Mu Ze agreed or not, he let out a giggle.

"Senior, don't worry, I don't have evidence, so of course I won't talk nonsense. If I guess wrong, I'm afraid there will be chaos in the world!"

Mu Ze quickly agreed.

Don't be stubborn with Xiao Yuanshan at this time, the old man is already a little delirious because of revenge.

His son's adoptive father and adoptive mother can kill, really invincible!
In the end, Qiao Feng committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, and Mu Ze could only say that this was considered a repayment of his father's debt.

"So best!"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded, jumped, and disappeared at the entrance of the cave, leaving Mu Ze and Qiao Feng here.

Watching Xiao Yuanshan leave, Mu Ze let out a long breath.

Finally, safe!

When Mu Ze returned to the cave, Qiao Feng had already bandaged himself. His injuries were serious and he needed to recuperate.

Seeing that Mu Ze didn't mention what the man in black said to him, Qiao Feng didn't ask either.

"Brother Mu, you help me Qiao Feng regardless of the danger. I, Qiao Feng, have an idea. I wonder if Brother Mu agrees!"

Qiao Feng looked at Mu Ze, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Of course, it wasn't that kind of liking...

"Brother Qiao, you may as well speak up if you have something to say!"

Mu Ze said with a calm look.

Is it difficult?
"I swore sworn brothers with my second brother Duan Yu, and you sworn sworn brothers with my second brother, the two of us, why don't we also sworn brothers Jinlan!"

Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Brother Mu is in Shaolin. He is not afraid of Shaolin's power. He speaks for me, Qiao Feng. Now in Juxian Village, he has no fear in facing the heroes of the world. I, Qiao Feng, admire this courage!"

"If Brother Mu doesn't dislike my identity as a so-called Khitan, we will marry Jinlan, how about it?!"

"Brother Qiao, to tell you the truth, when I sworn brothers with my second brother, I once said that when we meet Brother Qiao in the future, the three of us will sworn sworn brothers again!"

"For me, whether the Khitan people or the Han people, there are good people and bad people. The Khitan people are not necessarily inherently bad, and the Han people are not necessarily inherently superior!"

Mu Ze said, and Qiao Feng clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay! Since the second brother is also interested, let's count him in! When we see him later, let him know, and we will pay homage again!"

Qiao Feng and Mu Ze didn't bother, they directly picked up earth for incense and became brothers.

Mu Ze looked at Qiao Feng and heaved a sigh of relief.

Everything is going as he imagined.

The next thing Mu Ze has to do is very simple, save A'Zhu's life, don't let Qiao Feng kill A'Zhu by mistake.

Then there is practice, and finally, waiting to see if Qiao Feng will use his own hands to pass back the martial arts of the Beggars' Clan to the Beggars' Clan.

After the two chatted for a while, Qiao Feng was about to sit aside and practice with his eyes closed.

But at this moment, a figure staggered in.

The person who came in looked at Mu Ze and Qiao Feng, and they were all stunned.

"You...you..."

The man was a little stunned.

Mu Ze and Qiao Feng recovered, Mu Ze sat aside and laughed, and Qiao Feng also smiled, and said, "Master, we meet again!"

Jiumozhi's face turned green, he came out of Juxian Manor, thinking about finding a cave to heal his wounds, but he walked for a long time before finding such a cave.

But after he came in, Jiumozhi regretted it. These two people were still in Juxian Village before, why did they appear here now? !
Qiao Feng won the battle at Juxianzhuang, and then he used lightness kung fu, so he was one step ahead of him?
Jiumozhi quickly guessed the reason.

He came here on his legs, and he couldn't even use lightness kung fu. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are indeed the best palms in the world!

But that's not important, the important thing is that I am a little ashamed!

With his staggering appearance, the other party must have thought that he had been injured when facing Qiao Feng.

In desperation, Jiumozhi said, "I've seen the two benefactors. After the little monk left Juxian Village, he was plotted against by a man in black. That's why he was injured. It made the two of you laugh!"

Mu Ze didn't believe it, but Qiao Feng did, with a clear look on his face. In his opinion, this Jiumozhi might have been injured by the black-clothed senior just now.

That person's martial arts skills should be higher than that of himself and Jiumozhi!

Looking at his behavior of slapping himself every now and then, it is reasonable to see Jiumozhi, a foreign monk, being upset.

"Master has been injured, why don't you sit down and recuperate. There is some food in this cave. Let's eat together, and we can eat for a few days!"

Qiao Feng was kind and invited Jiumozhi immediately.

Jiumozhi glanced at Qiao Feng and then at Mu Ze. To be honest, he really wanted to leave!

One of these two beat him up, and the other indirectly cheated him, it was his hell!

But he really can't move!
This internal injury can't be delayed!

Looking at Mu Ze with a smile on his face and Qiao Feng beside him, Jiumozhi gradually calmed down, "If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell!"

"It's better to obey orders than to be respectful, little monk!"

As Jiumozhi said, he sat aside and saw that Qiao Feng and Mu Ze had closed their eyes, so Jiumozhi felt relieved to exercise his energy and adjust his breath.

(End of this chapter)