Gusu South Murong

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Xuan Ci's tightly clenched fists in the monk's robe loosened slightly, and his slightly tense back, after a sudden stagnation, returned to its former solemnity.

Sure enough, he was right!

Xuan Ci understands that he represents the entire Shaolin Sect. Now he not only lost the competition, but even violated many commandments, which undoubtedly seriously damaged the century-old reputation of the Shaolin Sect. As the abbot of Shaolin, he must try his best to save Shaolin's reputation.

Undoubtedly, what he said just now turned the finger on Murong Fu. Obviously, he wanted to attack Murong Fu and find a breakthrough, so as to restore his good reputation of Shaolin School!

Xuanci is worthy of being an old, treacherous and cunning person. Firstly, this action can arouse the hatred between Murong Fu and Xiao Feng's father and son. No matter who lives or dies on both sides, his Shaolin faction will be of great benefit. The stain can also be pushed to his Gusu Murong family.

In this way, as long as Xuanci commits suicide in front of all the heroes, the Shaolin sect will finally be able to keep its reputation for a hundred years. Although the methods are a little low, Xuanci has no regrets at all!

Immediately I saw Xuanci, raised his head, took a long breath of air, and then let out a long sigh: "This man is a close friend of the old monk, I have always respected his character, he told me that day that the Khitan warriors would I came to Shaolin Temple to snatch the classics of martial arts, the old monk believed it, and made all kinds of big mistakes, but the old monk often regretted it!"

Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and shouted: "Abbot, who is this best friend?" His gaze was like lightning, and he shot across the faces of all the heroes one by one.

"Hey!" Xuanci sighed deeply.Turn your head slowly.Staring at Xiao Feng.Said: "This old monk's best friend is no longer alive at this moment. I'm afraid he was just like the old monk at the time, mistrusting people's words, which led to this unintentional mistake, guilt in his heart, and died young. Let's talk about it now. It's useless, benefactor Xiao don't ask any more questions!"

Speaking of this, Xuanci also continued: "I don't want you to know the name of this old friend. I participated in the ambush of your father's hall back then. I am willing to bear all the sins. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, you don't care. Let's do it."

Xiao Feng saw Xuanci lowered his eyebrows, his expression was compassionate and solemn.Although there is grief and indignation in my heart, I can't help but be respectful.He said: "That day outside the Yanmen Pass, the heroes of the Central Plains killed my mother who didn't know martial arts without asking why. Do you think this revenge should be avenged?"

"Could it be that just because he died today, the matter was revealed in a word, and there is such a cheap thing in the world? Since this person is dead, but his son and descendants are free from illness and pain, and the father's debt is paid by the son, it is only right and proper, Xiao Feng here When it comes to parental hatred, I will never compromise, and I hope the abbot will make it clear!"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Xuan Ci knew that Xiao Feng and his son would never let it go, and his goal had obviously been achieved, the solemn expression on his face remained unchanged, he folded his hands together and said: "Amitabha, although I don't want to give my friend's name , but since I have done evil karma, it is useless to keep blaming myself and concealing it, but this old monk is also unwilling to hide the fact that the person who falsely sent the news back then was the old benefactor Murong Bo Murong!"

Hearing Xuanci's words, Xiao Feng raised his head slightly, and looked at Murong Fu with complicated eyes, A'Zhu had told him many things about joining the village back then, and at the same time, he also mentioned Murong Bo quite a bit, so, for The name Murong Bo was naturally familiar to him, so he immediately turned to Xuan Ci and asked, "Abbot's statement is true?"

Xuanci's tone was extremely low, as if he was remembering: "Naturally it is true!"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Shi was shocked!

Similarly, the faces of the martial arts heroes present changed drastically in an instant!

Most of the heroes present know that Gusu Nan Murong's father is named "Bo", no wonder Xuanci said that this person has passed away, isn't this just referring to Murong Bo?

Looking around, there are very few people who can be regarded as a close friend by Abbot Xuanci, but there is no doubt that Murong Bo back then was just like Murong Fu at the moment, both of them were famous martial arts masters, and they were close friends with Xuanci. It makes sense to make friends!

Based on what Xuan Ci said, the one who reported the news was probably Murong Bo!

At this moment, everyone who came back to their senses looked at Xuanci's eyes, but saw that his eyes were focused on Murong Fu who was standing with Wang Yuyan and Abi under the big tree deep in the distance.

Whispering voices surrounded the square, the atmosphere was noisy and extremely restless at the moment, obviously, no one present had thought that that person would be Murong Bo!

Too lazy to pay attention to the whispers in the square, Xiao Feng stared at Murong Fu intently, waiting for his answer, but there was an indescribable complex feeling in his heart, in his heart, there was a faint expectation that Murong Fu would say a denial Answer!

I don't know how long it took, Murong Fu's stone-like figure finally moved slightly, turned around slowly, and faced the crowd of heroes present again, his calm water voice echoed the presence Inside: "Master Xuanci, do you have anything to say, if you have anything, wait for Master Xuanci to finish talking!"

Countless eyes in the arena shifted again, and all of them fell on Xuanci again. Xuanci's deep voice also came slowly: "everything that old monk said is true, and benefactor Murong must have the bottom line in his heart at this moment!"

Before Murong Fu could speak, the four great officials behind him took a step forward, glared at Xuanci, and Bao Budong glared at him, saying: "Fuck your mother, Xuanci old bald donkey, you are the right way of martial arts Leader, not only is the villain girl famous, but she also gave birth to a son, and did all these morally depraved things. My master is so elegant and elegant, how could he be blind and become a close friend with a shameless and lowly person like you? She has no face or skin!"

Xuanci's face was ashen, and he did not reveal his shortcomings when he cursed. Bao Budong's words were too terrific. Not only him, but also Xuanji, who had been suppressed for a long time behind him, and the other leaders were completely angry. Xuanji said sharply: "My Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist sect. Good place, Mr. Bao San, please respect yourself!"

Bao Ditong laughed angrily: "Yes, yes! Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhism..." He always said "No, no!" This time he actually changed it to "Yes, yes!" Everyone who knew him felt that Surprised, but heard him continue to say: "It is a good place to raise illegitimate children."

As soon as he said this, hundreds of angry gazes from the Shaolin School shot at him, but Bao BuTong was always bold, knowing that no matter which eminent monk of the Xuan family, he was no match for him, but he said what he wanted to say, I have never been afraid.

But the expressions of Shaolin Sect members were different, everyone was filled with anger at the moment, what Bao Budong said now was no less than slapping them in the face of Shaolin Sect in front of the heroes of the world, how could this tone be tolerated?

Before the wave subsides, another wave comes again, and Xuanji, who has been suppressed for a long time, finally erupts. With a wave of his palm, he transports Qi to his dantian, and shouts loudly: "Jie Arhat formation!"

Xuan Ji shouted, hundreds of red shadows suddenly shot out from among the thousands of Shaolin disciples on the square, and Murong Fu and the others were surrounded by the movement of their figures, the red clothes flickered, and the gray shadows Tumbling, five hundred monks scattered all over the mountains and plains in a cluster in the east and a team in the west.

The Shaolin Arhat Formation was selected and integrated from the disciples with outstanding strength by the first members of each temple in the temple, and they cooperated tacitly with each other. The Shaolin Sect had never performed it before outsiders, except for the monks of this temple. No one has ever seen it, but now he did not hesitate to dispatch five hundred arhats to surround Murong Fu and others, which shows his determination!

"Hmph! Who dares to touch the leader of my sect? Ask the brothers of my sect if they agree!" A cold shout with murderous intent came from not far behind, resounding through the square, and immediately A tall and straight figure as sharp as a sword slowly descended and appeared in everyone's eyes.

Following the fall of this figure, another voice sounded: "Dare to attack my sect master, how courageous!" This man's voice was loud, vigorous and heroic, and fell into the encirclement in the blink of an eye, and the two immediately took three steps , cupped his hands towards Murong Fu and said: "See the leader! Xifeng, Lan Qing, with the sky, the earth, the wind, the thunder, the four gates, rushed to support the leader!"

"What's the situation?" The people present were also a little dazed by the sudden change. They looked at each other with puzzled faces. They only heard the name of Murong Fu Gusunan Murong, but they never knew what he was. Hierarch?

While everyone was in a daze, there was a sudden sound of piercing the air from the direction Xi Feng and Lan Qing were rushing towards, and immediately hundreds of figures rushed towards them, and they saw Murong Fu, Xi Feng, and Lan Qing in front The others, cheering loudly, bowed down together, bowed down and knelt down and said: "See the leader!"

The sound was like howling in a gust of wind, and it spread far away, it only shook Shaoshi Mountain for a long time, and all the heroes present felt shuddering when they heard it.

"Everyone get out!"

Although Murong Fu was quite surprised by the arrival of the crowd, he clearly ordered Xi Feng, Ye Xing and others to go back to Guangmingding and not to interfere with his relationship with Shaolin, but apparently, they came anyway, knowing that this moment is not While thinking about these things, Murong Fu shook his head helplessly, and then said.

With the arrival of Mingjiao Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder, the atmosphere in the arena became silent again!

I don't know how long it has passed, Murong Fu glanced at the Shaolin monks who were ready to strike at any time, but his face did not change a bit. To be honest, apart from the Shaolin sect's reputation, which is enough to shock the world, if it is to talk about force, Murong Fu would just laugh it off!

Then Murong Fu passed the crowd, slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Feng, his tone was so calm that one couldn't tell whether it was anger or joy: "You are right, it is only right and proper for fathers to pay their debts, at this moment, Murong Fu's Descendants, stand here without illness or pain!"

As soon as the subject changed, a smile suddenly appeared on the calm face: "This battle between you and me is inevitable after all!" (To be continued...)