The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 314 Decisive Battle at Mount Hua ([-])

Three months, a full three months, the evil disasters that sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, unexpectedly dissipated without a sound, because those who learned the magic skills all died one after another.

Originally, all parties had prepared a desperate fight, but no one expected that this catastrophe that swept through most of the martial arts would end in such a result.

The opponents that everyone regarded as the great enemy disappeared overnight, disappeared without a trace, as if they were wiped away by an invisible invisible hand, which became a strange story.

In the blink of an eye, it was early spring.

On this day, at the top of Yuhua Peak, one of the 36 peaks of Shaoshi, a huge rock close to the mountain wall exploded, and several powerful and unrivaled dragon-shaped energy roared out from behind the rock. Then it disperses into several strands, roaming in the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist, looking from a distance like a group of dragons roaming, the dragon's chant shakes the sky, and the startled beasts lie dormant.

After the rocks, I saw that the inside of the mountain wall was empty, and there was another cave, which turned out to be a cave.

In the cave, a majestic figure slowly walked out, with messy hair shawl, broad hands, full of momentum, and bright eyes, shining brightly, like a male lion.

As soon as this person appeared, he looked at the sea of ​​fog in the mountain, and he jumped out of the front, like a flying dragon flying in the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, his palms overlapped for a movement, the true energy in his palms surged, his breath was lifted, and his palms were strong. With a push, the tumbling sea of ​​mist appeared suddenly, like a nest of transforming dragons, a group of dragons came out of their lairs and swam to and fro in the sea of ​​mist.

This person is obviously Qiao Feng.

A man appeared on the top of the peak. This man was dressed in black, and his eyes were shining. Seeing that Qiao Feng had improved his palm power to such an extraordinary level, he couldn't help saying three good words, saying: "You have now mastered four palms. The medicinal power of the Wuji elixir melts in the whole body, and the skill of the whole body reaches the peak. He has the most rigid and powerful "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" and defends the "Innate Supreme Gang Qi". There are not many people who can beat you."

"Thank you senior for your help. If senior didn't risk his life to save him, Qiao Feng might not be where he is today." Qiao Feng looked at the mysterious person who had been protecting him, "I wonder if senior can show his true face?"

The man in black thought for a moment, considered carefully, and finally raised his hand to remove the black scarf on his face.

Qiao Feng was originally full of gratitude, but when he saw the other person's true face, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then his face changed. Gein's face was [-] to [-]% similar to his. Silver hair, late and old.

Qiao Feng trembled all over, he exclaimed uncertainly: "Senior, who are you?"

The old man just smiled lightly and didn't speak. Instead, he parted his skirt to reveal his chest. Under the morning light, a tattoo of a wolf's head could be vaguely seen on the flesh.

Qiao Feng's face changed even more, he also parted the front of his clothes, revealing the exact same tattoo on his chest.

The old man said quietly: "Old man Xiao Yuanshan is the head coach of the Great Liaoshan Army."

Qiao Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is from Khitan?"

Xiao Yuanshan loosened his clothes, heard the change in Qiao Feng's tone, and said with a low smile: "Hehehe, yes, the old man is from Khitan... Not only am I from Khitan, but you, 'Bei Qiaofeng', are also from Khitan, or, To be precise, your name should be Xiao Feng."

Qiao Feng's complexion changed completely, his expression changed from solemn to cold, and he said coldly: "Although your Excellency has saved my life, but I, Qiao Feng, grew up in the Central Plains Zhang Da and worshiped Master Xuanku as my teacher. What Khitan people?"

Xiao Yuanshan's face darkened when he heard this, and he said coldly: "The tattoo on your chest is tattooed by every Khitan since birth, and as for Qiao Sanhuai, it's just your adoptive father, your real father is Lao Tzu... ...Not only are you not a Han Chinese, but you also have blood feuds with these hypocritical Central Plains people, and they killed your mother."

But ignoring Qiao Feng's expression, Xiao Yuanshan's tone suddenly changed, and he said in a somewhat complicated trance: "It's a pity that my father planned a big drama to avenge your mother, but in the end some secrets of ascension in the daytime came out, and all the arrangements were exhausted." In vain, the biggest enemy has also died, speaking, that person is worse than our father and son, it is really a cycle of heaven, and the retribution is not good."

Qiao Feng still couldn't believe it. He had been traveling here and there over the years, sneaking into Xixia and Daliao with a group of beggars, and regarded him as an enemy of his family and country. How could he accept it when he was suddenly told that he was actually a Khitan?

But after thinking about it again and again, he still suppressed his shock and asked: "You say it's unfounded, but is there any evidence?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Nowadays there have been many catastrophes in the rivers and lakes, and the enemies of the past have all died. The only one who knows the truth is the old monk Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, besides the dead Ma Dayuan. I originally I planned to kill him to avenge my revenge, but seeing that he tried his best to protect you and gave you the elixir, he spared his life, if you don’t believe me, go ask yourself.”

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan's decisive words, Qiao Feng's complexion was also extremely complicated, he was silent for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he said awkwardly: "You don't need to ask."

He knelt down with a "plop", kowtowed three times to Xiao Yuanshan, and said in a deep voice, "Father!"

Xiao Yuanshan's complexion changed again and again, he sighed sadly, and greeted: "That's enough, get up!"

Qiao Feng asked: "Father, who killed my mother?"

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head, he only explained the battle of "Yanmen Pass" from beginning to end, and then said flatly: "Since the culprit is dead, it's useless to say more. Besides, I also understand that the world is coming. Go, hate the mountain and hate the sea, that person has been deceiving others for half his life, but he was the worst deceived in the end. What kind of fame and fortune and wild ambitions are all a joke in the end. Now even if I want to take revenge, it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart, and there is no one. To express the great hatred in my heart, it is better to let it go and help you."

Qiao Feng was puzzled and said, "Help me?"

Xiao Yuanshan sighed: "Yes, you are already comparable to those with extreme strength, so you are naturally qualified to know the secret of the day's ascension; as a father, I have no worries in this world, and you are the only one. If I can see you transcending the world, I believe you Niang Jiuquan can also be gratified... But you must be careful of a person, a young man..."

Qiao Feng heard the words and was about to speak, suddenly his breath sank, his expression tightened, and he turned his head to look up the mountain steps.

"Are you talking about me?" But seeing the steep mountain road, Chen Zhuo climbed up the steps with his sleeves in his hands, looking at the reborn Qiao Feng who had greatly improved his skills, and said in amazement, "Very well, you are indeed qualified. ...I never thought you would be so enlightened, you are considered an outstanding person."

He said the first half of the sentence to Qiao Feng, and the second half to Xiao Yuanshan.

Qiao Feng still had fresh memory of Chen Zhuo's face, and said in a concentrated voice, "Is it you? Are you the mastermind behind spreading those treasure maps?"

Chen Zhuo was unmoved and said: "Why do you always like to use the word black hands? Well, forget it, hehe, black hands or white hands, your opinions are of no importance to me. After great efforts, he has finally gained something, and he has created a master, but it is a pity that although Jiumozhi's understanding is good, his skill foundation is not as good, otherwise he can be counted as one."

Xiao Yuanshan, however, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he questioned: "What do you intend to do?"

Chen Zhuo smiled and said: "Relax, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, now that everything is over, it's time to have a good fight, just 20 days later, find a good place, let's fight it out, the secret of soaring in the daytime , I'll let you know."

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Where?"

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Then Huashan Mountain must be at the top."

　end this volume tomorrow

　　
　
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