Chapter 61 Chapter 0060

Ye Erniang kowtowed on the ground continuously, begging Zhang Wei to protect his miserable son Xu Zhu.

Her child Xu Zhu is just an unknown little monk who doesn't know martial arts, for Shaolin Temple, he is a stain, she dare not keep him in Shaolin Temple.

She has offended countless people in the arena these years, and she dare not hand over Xu Zhu to other people in the arena.

Only Zhang Wei, a newly promoted master, has no enmity with her and has the ability to protect Xu Zhu, so she begged Zhang Wei desperately.

As for Xiao Feng, after all Xuanci and his family are deadly enemies, she never considered it.

Zhang Wei ignored Ye Erniang's plea, and said flatly: "He is the person I want to protect, so why do you need to ask for it?"

"Thank you Mr. Zhang Wei. If there is a next life, I will repay you by being a cow or a horse." Hearing Zhang Wei's words, she knew that Zhang Wei had agreed. Surprisingly thanked Zhang Wei.

"Mother, what are you talking about, what are you doing, are you going to leave me alone again?" Seeing his mother's actions, Xu Zhu had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"My child, you have to live a good life, you know." Ye Erniang looked at Xu Zhu reluctantly, swiped the knife, and knocked him out.

She looked back at Xu Zhu for the last time, then rushed forward without looking back, and hugged the dying Xuan Ci.

He said tragically: "It's all because of my deliberate temptation that he made such a big mistake. If you want to punish him, punish me."

"It's all because of me, so why bother!" Xuanci sighed weakly.

Looking at Xuanci and Ye Erniang who were hugging each other, the two Shaolin disciples from Discipline Hall looked at each other, they had no choice but to stop their sticks and wait for orders.

"Xuanci, you are already going to die, don't you want to reveal the culprit of the false news?" Xiao Yuanshan took the opportunity to step forward and said.

"There is nothing more to say at this time. The person who told me this news back then was Murong Bo, the former head of the Murong family, but he has been dead for many years." Xuan Ci finished this sentence weakly.

He looked up at the tall Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall, and said with emotion: "In life, there is desire and love, and the troubles are so painful, and the liberation is joy!"

After saying that, she cut off her meridians and died. When Ye Erniang saw Xuanci committed suicide, she didn't want to live, so she cut off her heart veins and died embracing Xuanci.

"The death debt is gone, and those people won't embarrass my son too much." Before she died, she was thinking about her son.

"I didn't expect a generation of eminent monks to die like this!" Many Jiang Hu people present showed regretful expressions when they saw Xuan Ci committing suicide.

They still admire Abbot Xuanci's willingness to die.

Zhang Wei didn't feel much trouble in his heart. These two people had killed many people before, so they deserved to die.

Xiao Ye Zi looked at the two people who died embracing each other, her expression became very sad, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

The scene in front of her reminded her of her parents. They used to embrace each other and sleep like this, and never woke up again.

"Zhang Wei."

She softly called Zhang Wei, gently grabbed the hem of his chest, and lightly tapped her head on his chest, sobbing softly.

It was the first time Zhang Wei saw her like this, he was a little at a loss, he could clearly feel that Xiao Yezi at this moment was very fragile inside.

Feeling the wet and cold clothes on his chest, he didn't pay attention to those messy things on the field, now he just wanted to make the girl in his arms happy.

"Little Yezi, do you have any other good friends in Zhongnanshan?" Zhang Wei asked suddenly, patting her on the shoulder lightly.

"Puff!" Suddenly there was a sneer in Zhang Wei's arms. Xiao Ye Zi obviously thought of the scene when they met for the first time, and laughed because of Zhang Wei's question.

"You're going to die!" Xiao Yezi couldn't help but hit Zhang Wei, and all the sad emotions disappeared, replaced by a cheerful atmosphere.

And at this time on the field.

"Murong Bo? The Murong family?!" Xiao Yuanshan kept muttering to himself, his eyes suddenly turned to Murong Fu in the crowd.

"Hehehe, Murong Bo has caused me so much misery, even if he dies, his son and Murong's family will not be able to think about it." Xiao Yuanshan sneered a few times, and his figure flew towards Murong Fu like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, his thick palms were already in front of Murong Fu's eyes.

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan yelled when she saw this scene.

Now she hates that she doesn't know martial arts, and every time her cousin is in danger, she can only helplessly and worry on the sidelines, unable to help at all.

Feeling the oncoming violent palm, Murong Fu's pupils contracted, and he almost instinctively used Murong's family's unique skill Dou Zhuan Xing, facing Xiao Yuanshan's palm.

"boom!"

Murong Fu's right hand went numb, and was sent flying away by the forceful palm.

Even though he successfully used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, he was still repelled by the force of the palm. Fortunately, he had already transferred most of the power back, otherwise he would not have just retreated.

Feeling the strength of the bounce back from his hand, Xiao Yuanshan didn't care at all, his body followed Murong Fu like a shadow, and he slapped the second palm, intending to kill Murong Fu.

Murong Fu, who was still knocked into the air, had no ability to fight back, and could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yuanshan's right palm continued to enlarge in front of his eyes.

And at this moment, a group of men in black finally rushed to Murong Fu's body and blocked Xiao Yuanshan's palm for him.

When Xiao Yuanshan attacked, he had already flew over. He missed the first attack just now, so he was worried.

Fortunately, his son did not disappoint him and successfully blocked Xiao Yuanshan's blow.

That's right, the person who came was Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo. In these years, like Xiao Yuanshan, he hid in Shaolin Temple and secretly learned the 72 special skills of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Cousin, are you alright?" At this moment, Wang Yuyan finally rushed to Murong Fu's side and asked with concern.

Murong Fu completely ignored Wang Yuyan's concern, he stared at Xiao Yuanshan with a gloomy face, just now he almost died at the hands of Xiao Yuanshan with two strokes, this made him a bit unacceptable to the proud.

Looking at all this, Duan Yu gritted his teeth with hatred for Murong Fu, something that he could not reach, but Murong Fu abandoned like a pair of shoes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to prevent me from killing Murong Fu?" Looking at the masked man in black who he had met in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, Xiao Yuanshan shouted sharply.

"What happened back then is over, dad, don't do any more killing." At this time Xiao Feng also rushed to Xiao Yuanshan's side, and persuaded him.

He felt that since Murong Bo was dead, all grievances and grievances should be written off, and his descendants should not be implicated.

"Shut up!" Xiao Yuanshan yelled at Xiao Feng, and he stared at the masked man in black.

"Tell me, who are you?"

"Let me tell you, he is the real mastermind behind the battle at Yanmen Pass, Murong Bo." At this time Zhang Wei also came forward with Xiao Yezi, directly exposing Murong Bo's identity.

This is the real person who deserves to die. Everything happened because of him. If he didn't die, it would be too much for heaven.

Zhang Wei would not let him go, even in front of the sweeping monk, he said the same.

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