Games come to all worlds.

Chapter 241 Dayan is dead!

After listening to Murong Fu's words, Xiao Feng did not explain anything, but just looked at his father.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan no longer had the previous aggressiveness, his hair was shaved, and although he still had no scars, his whole person exuded a kind atmosphere.

"Amitabha, little benefactor Murong, your name and identity are just a code name. I am standing on the stage because I am here, not because of my name and identity. Do you understand?"

"... "

Murong Fu didn't understand, but he couldn't show his timidity at this moment and said calmly: "I'm here as soon as I come! Let me try Mr. Xiao's clever trick!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and went to kill him.

When other people on the stage saw this, they all retreated to the sides, not giving Murong Fu a chance to use the Star Shift.

The two of them fought together. The Murong family's swordsmanship was smooth and graceful. It was not only beautiful but also powerful. However, Xiao Yuanshan did not fight back and kept using his footwork to dodge because he had not finished speaking.

"While all the heroes in the world are here, I would like to tell everyone about the grudges that happened thirty years ago and continue to this day."

Then, Xiao Yuanshan clasped his hands together and while dodging Murong Fu's attack, he told what happened outside Yanmen Pass.

He also blamed Xiao Feng for killing Qiao and his wife and Xuan Ku, hoping that his children would not be tolerated by the Central Plains and achieve his goal of revenge.

The people in the audience were also stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns of right and wrong.

"Feng'er is a good boy. Even if he knew that all the bad things were done by me, he didn't expose it, but suffered it silently."

"But as his father, I was wrong for thirty years. Even if I regret it too late, I must tell the truth and restore his innocence."

Everyone listened attentively and couldn't help but feel sorry for Xiao Feng. Even a more emotional girl like A'Zhu cried.

Ruan Xingzhu beside him comforted him softly: "Good boy, don't cry. You should be happy that Master Xiao has been cleared of his grievances."

Then he looked at Duan Zhengchun and said with a smile: "Mr. Duan, you now have a good son-in-law."

Duan Zhengchun couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, daughter, when this matter is over, my father will definitely prepare a grand wedding for you!"

"Thank you father."

At this time, everyone was paying attention to the Xiao family and his son. As for Murong Fu, who had been working hard to kill Xiao Yuanshan, everyone subconsciously ignored him.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn! Why can't I hit it!"

Murong Fu's expression gradually became ferocious, and his bun had already been thrown away. He completely lost the modest and gentlemanly demeanor he had at the beginning.

Wang Yuyan and his retainers reminded him in vain. Murong Fu was immersed in his own world and could not get out.

"Amitabha, little donor Murong, your mind is too complicated, and it is the same when you practice. Every time you learn almost the same technique, you change to another technique. You think you have mastered the world's martial arts, but when you face a real master, you will always fail. …”

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly separated his hands, clamped Murong Fu's sword blade between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, looked directly at him for the first time and said: "Like now, it's almost!"

Qiang~

The sword broke into three pieces, and Murong Fu was thrown away, but was caught by Bao Bubu and the others.

Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts at this time is actually not as good as thirty years ago. He has been thinking about revenge these years, and his martial arts has actually been neglected a lot. In addition, he secretly learned Shaolin's special skills, which resulted in hidden injuries and his combat effectiveness is not as good as before.

However, there is no problem at all in beating Murong Fu.

The reason is very simple. Murong Fu's proud Dou Chuan Xing Shi Shi can be effective against Jiumozhi's flame knife, but when faced with ordinary attacks, he can kill you on the spot.

Dou Zhuan Xing Shi can transfer the internal force of martial arts and the strength and direction of moves, but if the opponent has no moves and cannot release his internal force, he has nothing to do.

Xiao Yuanshan was good at close combat, and he thought that many of the twenty-one masters were torn to pieces by his hands.

After showing this skill, some people came up to challenge Xiao Yuanshan one after another, such as several elders of the Beggar Clan, Zhuo Bufan, the swordsman of the Yizi Huijian Sect, Fang Clan of Datong Prefecture in Shanxi, etc.

But they were all defeated one by one by Xiao Yuanshan, and no one came up to challenge him for a long time.

Yun Zhonghe, the four evil villains, asked in a low voice: "Boss, aren't you going?" With Duan Yanqing's ability, there is indeed a possibility of victory while Xiao Yuanshan has been consumed for so long.

"Not urgent."

Duan Yanqing smiled. He had already calculated among the experts present. Among the nine places, he would have a place no matter what.

Unless four or five more sweeping monk-like figures appear, he will definitely be wearing the golden robe above his head!

The incense gradually burned out, and Xiao Yuanshan got the third uniform.

"Amitabha, I wish that there will be no more people like me in the world, and all the hatred and hatred in the world will be put to rest!"

After saying that, he jumped away and went back to continue chanting sutras.

"The next step is..."

"Xiao Feng!" Murong Fu in the audience suddenly shouted: "If you have any other relatives, please come with them, so we don't have to stay here to play with you!"

"That's right!" Bao BuTong and Feng BoEye echoed loudly.

"The fourth challenger!"

Xiao Feng glanced at him, as if he didn't hear anything, and continued to host.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth, and there was no sword in his hand anymore. He took Feng Bo Evil's weapon, jumped up again, and said loudly:

"I want to see how tall your Xiao family is..."

Before he finished speaking, another monk appeared on the stage.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. How many masters are hidden in this Shaolin Temple?

But before they could be surprised, they saw something even more surprising.

"Dad! Are you still alive?"

Murong Fu was stupid. He stared blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Amitabha." Murong Bo sighed deeply.

If Xiao Yuanshan was wrong for thirty years, then he was wrong for nearly fifty years.

From the time Murong Fu was born, the responsibility of recovering Dayan was placed on him, and he was even named "Fu" with this meaning.

Now, Murong has been resurrected to become his former self, but he has suddenly come to his senses. Looking at his former self, he finds it so ridiculous.

"Child, stop it, Dayan...is dead!"

"What! Dad! You...what did you say?"

Murong Fu's pupils trembled, he couldn't believe that these words came from his father!

Ever since he could remember, his father had instilled a concept in his mind.

He is a descendant of the Dayan royal family. Everything he does must be aimed at recovering Dayan. Apart from that, he can give up anything else.

Now, his father actually said such treasonous words, Murong Fu could not recover for a while.

"Oh~ you go down and think about it carefully. After it's over, we father and son can have a long talk."

"well."

Murong Fu jumped off the stage with a lonely expression. He knew that his martial arts would definitely not be able to defeat his father, and it would be useless to stay on top.

(End of this chapter)