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Although Qiao Feng was very anxious to seek revenge from Xuan Ci.

But he still respects and is grateful to Gu Yuxuan, the benefactor who told him the identity of the leader.

For this reason, he immediately stopped and looked at Gu Yuxuan, cupping his hands and fists.

"Young Master Gu, if you have any other instructions, Qiao is all ears!"

"As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own owner. Xuanci, who accidentally killed your parents and triggered the Song-Liao War, was at fault. But the traitor who passed on false information to Xuanci cannot let him go."

"The traitor has single-handedly concocted all these tragedies, and his heart is extremely vicious. There must be some conspiracy hidden behind him."

"Either to disrupt the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty, or to subvert the imperial court of the Song Dynasty. In short, the traitor must be made public!"

After Gu Yuxuan finished speaking, he looked at Master Zhiguang again.

"Master Zhiguang, you said that you conducted an in-depth investigation afterwards. Do you know who the traitor was?"

Of course, Gu Yuxuan said this deliberately.

After all, he didn't want to let Murong Bo grow up behind his back.

If he could be eradicated earlier, Murong Fu would lose his backer.

Gu Yuxuan can speed up the progress by taking Jiangnan.

At the same time, Master Zhiguang also suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He thought that if everyone could turn their hatred to Murong Bo, then maybe Xuanci would be less blamed.

For this reason, he didn't hesitate at all and immediately looked at Gu Yuxuan and nodded.

"Well, after our investigation, we found that the traitor is Murong Bo, the old head of Gusu Murong's family."

"What?!!!"

When they heard Murong Bo's name, A'Zhu and A Bi were both shocked.

"It's impossible. The old master has been dead for thirty years. How could it be possible..."

As A'Zhu was talking, he suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly shut up.

But those martial arts people heard it clearly.

Then they all cast murderous looks at A'Zhu and others.

“Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so don’t pick the wrong person!”

Gu Yuxuan stood in front of A'Zhu and looked at the group of martial arts people calmly.

The group of martial arts people were so frightened that they immediately trembled.

After all, with the strength of the Grand Master, who dares to provoke him!

Feeling the feeling of being protected again, A'Zhu's little heart started pounding again.

If it weren't for the presence of so many people, she really wanted to throw herself into Gu Yuxuan's arms and express her gratitude to him.

Abi, who was also a maid, couldn't help but feel aroused, looking at Gu Yuxuan like a nymphomaniac.

And Wang Yuyan also mustered up the courage to stare at Gu Yuxuan a few more times.

Looking at that handsome face and unique temperament, I couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Although there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, Murong Bo died thirty years ago."

"Whether it's asking him to bear the corresponding guilt or asking him why he falsely conveyed information, it's impossible."

Master Zhiguang shook his head and said with regret.

"Murong Bo is dead, did Master see this with his own eyes?"

Gu Yuxuan asked.

"good."

"When it was discovered that the traitor who had falsely passed on the information was Empress Murong Bo, Abbot Xuanci, Lao Na and others immediately set off for Yanziwu."

"I didn't expect that Murong Bo was already dead at that time, and the Murong family was holding a funeral for him."

Master Zhiguang clasped his hands together and said.

"Murong Bo would have died sooner or later, but he died just when you were tracking him down to Yanziwu. Are there really such coincidences in this world?"

"Is it possible that Murong Bo is not dead at all, but just pretending to be dead?"

Gu Yuxuan's lips raised slightly.

"This... I was a little skeptical at first, but I confirmed on the spot that Murong Bo indeed has no breath."

"His body has been confirmed by Lao Na and others. There is no doubt that it is Murong Bo."

Master Zhiguang responded.

"I heard that there is a kind of martial arts that can fake death. Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, it is said that Murong Bo has hundreds of martial arts. He may have already mastered the technique of fake death."

"After Murong Bo was buried, Master, you probably didn't open his coffin again, right?"

Gu Yuxuan continued to ask.

"It is better to be laid to rest, and the dead are the most important. Now that Murong Bo is dead, Lao Na, Abbot Xuanci and others have given up the pursuit."

"His coffin will naturally not be opened again."

To be honest, after listening to Gu Yuxuan's words, Master Zhiguang did regret that he did not confirm Murong Bo's life and death again and again.

"I think Murong Bo is taking advantage of your kind of 'dead are the most important thing'

' mentality, so he chose to fake his death to escape accountability. "

"This matter cannot be easily let go."

Gu Yuxuan said lightly.

"Young Master Gu means that we should open the coffin to verify whether Murong Bo is dead or alive?"

Master Zhiguang asked tentatively.

"Yes, if Murong Bo is really dead, then thirty years have passed, and there must be a pile of bones in the coffin."

"He is a martial arts master, and there must be a lot of information left in the bones, which can be used to verify his true identity."

"But if the coffin is empty, then there is only one truth."

After speaking, Gu Yuxuan looked at Qiao Feng again.

"Boss Qiao, Shaolin is a long way from here, and with Xuanci's status and strength, it is not easy for you to seek revenge on him."

"On the other hand, Murong Bo is ten thousand times more hateful than Xuanci. If he is really faking his death, then you have to settle accounts with him! "

"And Yanziwu is not far from here, why not go and verify whether Murong Bo is alive or dead first?"

This is of course what Gu Yuxuan said to Qiao Feng on purpose.

The purpose is naturally to create a big conflict between him and Murong Fu.

Then he will reap the benefits.

When he infiltrates and conquers Jiangnan, there will be less resistance.

"Well, Young Master Gu, what you said makes sense!"

Qiao Feng just thought that Gu Yuxuan was really doing good for him, so he nodded gratefully.

Then he looked at the elders and brothers of the Beggars' Sect and bowed.

"Brothers, since I have learned about my life experience today, from now on, I, Qiao Feng, will change back to my original surname."

"And since I, Xiao Feng, am not a Han Chinese, I am worthy of the position of the leader."

"I, Xiao Feng, declare that from today on, I, Xiao Feng, will no longer be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. "

As he said this, Xiao Feng took out a green dog-beating stick from his backpack.

The dog-beating stick is the token of the Beggars' Sect. Seeing the dog-beating stick is like seeing the leader of the sect.

In other words, whoever holds the dog-beating stick can command the Beggars' Sect.

Quan Guanqing, who was standing by, looked at the dog-beating stick with extremely greedy eyes.

After all, the reason why he did so many things was to pull Xiao Feng down from the position of leader and replace him.

The elders of the Beggars' Sect, led by Wu Changfeng, naturally did not want to see Xiao Feng leave the Beggars' Sect.

Because Because they knew very well how much Xiao Feng had contributed to the Beggars' Sect in the past ten years.

It can be said that without Xiao Feng, the Beggars' Sect would only be a second-rate sect.

For this reason, they were trying hard to persuade Xiao Feng to take back the dog-beating stick and continue to serve as the leader of the sect.

But Xiao Feng was determined to leave and would not listen to the advice at all.

Just when he wanted to throw the dog-beating stick down and leave.

Gu Yuxuan suddenly spoke again.

"Master Xiao, please be patient. I have something to say."

"Brother Gu, please speak!"

Xiao Feng valued friendship the most, and Gu Yuxuan helped him so much, so he regarded Gu Yuxuan as his brother.

"Master Xiao, your background cannot be determined, but your future can be firmly in your own hands."

"Now there are still conflicts on the border between Song and Liao, and the people of the two countries have been tired of war for a long time. "

"In my humble opinion, if Xiao Gang leader can keep his position as gang leader and mediate, I believe he can better help Song and Liao to stop the war."

Gu Yuxuan smiled slightly.

In fact, whether to stop the war is not that important to Gu Yuxuan, the big villain.

He just wants Xiao Feng to continue to stay in the Beggars' Sect and not let him continue to grow.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng remained silent, feeling a little entangled in his heart.

It is true that his identity can become a bridge for dialogue between Song and Liao.

But his parents were indeed killed by the Han people.

If he is asked to let go of his hatred so quickly, he will find it difficult to accept it for a while.

After a long silence, he looked at Gu Yuxuan and slowly bowed.

"Sorry, brother Gu, Xiao Feng still wants to avenge his parents first."

"Xiao Feng can no longer be the leader of the Beggars' Sect! "

Gu Yuxuan had expected Xiao Feng to decline.

So he looked at Xiao Feng and smiled calmly.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, then I can't say anything more."

After saying that, Gu Yuxuan's face suddenly changed, and he drew out the shark-tooth sword and pointed it at the Beggars' Sect.

"Hey, you bunch of beggars, I am very unhappy with you now."

"So, you guys should hurry over and make me happy!"

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