Swordsman in Tianlong

() Chu Feng's eyes were burning.

Although Xuan Bei knew there was a reason for the incident, she couldn't explain it clearly.After all, this matter has a lot to do with it, Shaolin Temple's centuries-old name cannot be tarnished, even the leader of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng, a world-class hero, is of Khitan blood.Qiao Feng is a rough man with subtleties, and Xuan Bei knew that as long as he mentioned it, he would never be able to hide it from him.But he didn't know that his own hesitation made people suspicious instead.

Qiao Feng had a forthright nature, so he certainly wouldn't be suspicious of a Shaolin monk who came to mourn his brother for no reason, but Chu Feng's question was inexplicable, and Xuan Bei's reaction was even more strange.He has weathered wind and rain for a long time, and his heart is like a rock. He looked at the questioner and answerer, but did not open his mouth to speak, just waiting for the two to explain in detail.

Chu Feng was even more difficult to get off. According to his original intention, he just reminded him a little bit and stopped.Basically, let the old monk think to himself, you already know that other people want to rebel, so don't keep swaying in the rivers and lakes, are you a fool or a complete waste of Gusu Murong?Besides, master, don't play deep games for me...

"It's all about being quiet and thinking about moving. Junior brother Xuan Ku was supposed to come here today, but the old monk robbed him of his job." Xuan Bei said lightly "Being quiet and thinking about moving" to put aside the topic, and then used Xuan Ku to distract Qiao Feng's mind. .

As soon as Qiao Feng heard the word "Xuan Ku", he really asked, "I don't know Master... What mundane things does Master Xuan Ku get involved in?" No matter how well you are doing, Shaolin always treats you as a guest of honor.After coming down several times, Qiao Feng was always too embarrassed to make his martial arts comrades spend a lot of time, but he just sent someone to send back some appropriate gifts during festivals and festivals.To be honest, I haven't seen my master Xuan Ku for quite a while, and I haven't seen my parents for half a year.

Xuan Bei said: "I know that Chief Qiao is concerned. When the old man came down the mountain, he went to see your father Lingtang. Both of them are in good health, but they miss Chief Qiao very much. Brother Xuanku has the permission of the head brother to enter the Buddhist scripture pavilion to practice. It's really a blessing that our sect has unique skills." Xuan Bei let out a long breath in his heart, and finally attracted Qiao Feng's attention.

Thinking of his parents, Qiao Feng's heart was in a turmoil for a moment, and it was difficult to notice the slightest abnormality in Xuan Bei.

Chu Feng had no choice but to follow Xuan Bei's words, and said something like "Congratulations to the old man for being healthy" to Qiao Feng, but he thought of Xiao Yuanshan in his heart.It is said that the world forced Qiao Feng to death. From Chu Feng's point of view, in this series of accidents, although Xiao Yuanshan never intended to harm his son, he pushed him to the cliff everywhere.

But Chu Feng never thought that he would suddenly jump up and shout at Qiao Feng: You are from Khitan, your parents are just your adoptive parents, your biological mother was killed by your master, and the Shaolin presiding master is your mother-killing enemy... …When one of these words is taken out, it’s like a bolt from the blue.As long as these words come out of Chu Feng's mouth, there is no need to say how Qiao Feng will react. The heroes of the beggar gang will never spare him.

Xuan Bei made another appointment with Chu Feng for a trip to Shaolin Temple, and then left Chu Feng's hut with Qiao Feng.

Chu Feng leaned on the bed, resolutely let himself put this mess behind him, let alone Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's generation for the time being.After thinking so much, it's better to heal his injuries.

Xuan Bei's finger didn't have a name at all, once he himself became enlightened, he felt that it had nothing to do with Shaolin's magical skills, but in fact he had integrated his whole body of martial arts into it.At this moment, Chu Feng could only feel a wave of breath pulsating in his dantian, which went up to his chest and down to the spring.He didn't control it either, just let the breath roll in his body.

Chu Feng only felt that the real air was flowing, and the pain from earlier was swept away. He savored the warmth in the meridians carefully, and he didn't feel that time passed.

When Chu Feng came back to his senses, it was completely dark.

Scattered starlight came in through the window, and there was no lamp in the room. When Chu Feng opened his eyes, he saw a black shadow beside the table.

When the man saw him wake up, his eyes also looked over. In the dark night, they flashed like thunder.

Chu Feng jumped out of bed and asked in surprise, "Master Qiao, why are you here?" He went to the oil lamp and lit the guest room.

Qiao Feng looked at him a little speechlessly, and said: "You are quite courageous, you dare to cultivate your internal strength in this inn, and you don't even close the door?" After seeing off Xuan Bei, he turned back to the inn, and saw Chu Feng leaning on the bed Sitting next to him with his eyes closed, it is obvious that Xuan Bei suddenly gained something under his finger.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feng felt that several hours had passed in the moment of time he felt, so he sat down at the table without making any distinctions, and thanked: "Master Xuanbei is gone?"

Qiao Feng nodded, and asked with concern: "How do you feel now?"

"A little hungry." Chu Feng replied casually, and immediately felt something was wrong, and then said, "What kind of kung fu did Master Xuanbei make that?" Chu Feng pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

Qiao Feng said with a smile: "The Divine Monk Xuan Bei invited you to Shaolin, why don't you meet face to face at that time?"

Chu Feng said: "There are so many things going on in the world, how can we know when we will meet again..."

"You are so young, where do you have so many emotions?" Qiao Feng scolded with a smile, "Chu Feng, your internal strength and swordsmanship are self-contained, and you can be regarded as second to none among the younger generation. How come I have never heard of your name? "This question is already close.

When Chu Feng was asked by him, he was a little distracted, and replied: "I have been practicing swords for more than ten years. If there were no accidents, I am afraid that I would still be a young swordsman in Beizong. What is the name? Word?"

When Qiao Feng heard "the sudden change", he knew that there must be a story in it, so he didn't pursue it, but just listened to what Chu Feng said.

"Dali in the southern country, the Wuliang Sword School on Wuliang Mountain, I wonder if you have heard of it..." Seeing Qiao Feng nodding, Chu Feng slowly talked about the civil strife in the school 40 years ago in detail or briefly, all the way to the north. Zong was destroyed overnight a month ago.

"This..." Qiao Feng's face was a little startled, who can train a sect like Chu Feng's disciples, what kind of master should the elders of the sect be?To be killed to the point where no dog or dog was left behind, when did such a force appear in the Jianghu?In fact, he was as confused as Shan Zheng, and Chu Feng's kung fu was all based on the Northern School...

Chu Feng once again told about the burial of Gu Zichen's iron sword in the sword grave, and the agreement with Jianhu Palace in one year's time.In the end, when it was raining in the Qingming Festival, I met a pair of brothers from the Shan family, and only then did I hear that Vice-Clan Leader Ma passed away...

Qiao Feng also knew about what happened next, and asked, "Who did it, do you have a clue?"

Chu Feng shook his head, and said, "Wanhui Building was burned to the ground, and the murderer has not been exposed at all. But I heard from the brothers of the Shan family that Judge Shan checked Wanhui Building for a period of time before he came to Luoyang?"

"Judge Shan is really warm-hearted. What did he say?"

"The old man seems to have found something... It's just that he thinks that my ability is low, and his revenge is just an act of suicide, and he has been refusing to tell me."

"Is that so?" Qiao Feng pondered for a while, and said, "There is no need to mention the word 'low ability'. At your age, it is already very rare to have such a level of cultivation. Judge Shan is now in Luoyang. Don't want me to ask you first?"

"Yes!" Chu Feng replied firmly.