Listening to Qiao Feng's address to the two old men who suddenly appeared, everyone present was confused for a moment.
The story of the Xingzilin incident has spread throughout the Central Plains martial arts community in the past few months. Even a lowly person knows more or less what happened. What's more, most of the attendees at the Juxianzhuang Conference are still in
A well-known master in the martial arts world.
They all knew that Qiao Feng was a Khitan, and that his biological Khitan parents had passed away long ago. So with a little thought, the two old people who appeared in front of them should have thought that they were Qiao Feng's adoptive parents.
Didn't it mean that Qiao Feng killed his adoptive parents?
Xuannan looked at the sudden appearance of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife. Although he didn't know these two people, his face turned green for a moment, and his old heart was beating hard.
Something bad happened!
This was the only thought in Xuannan's heart at this time.
Xiao Feng looked at the good-looking two elders and was overjoyed, and asked: "Father, mother, where have you been during this time? The child is having a hard time looking for you!"
However, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife just watched Xiao Feng weep silently, unable to speak.
The scene was completely blown up, and many people turned their attention to the highest-status person present: Shaolin said with certainty that Qiao Feng had killed his adoptive parents. What should he say now?
Murong Fu sighed and said: "Originally, I wanted to reduce the big issue to the trivial matter, so I gently uncovered this section of the headless eucalyptus. Shaolin has been created by the great monks of all ages since Bodhidharma came from the west.
Foundation, it’s a pity, alas!”
Xuannan's face turned the color of pig liver, and he said angrily: "Murong Fu, where did you find such an old couple to pretend to be Qiao Feng's adoptive parents, and then discussed with Qiao Feng in advance to stage such a double porn show?
.This matter can’t be hidden from others, but it must be hidden from me!”
After everyone heard this, they all felt that it made sense, and for a moment they cast suspicious eyes on Xuan Nan.
Murong Fu sighed: "Oh, it's clear on a clear day. Do these parents also scream randomly? Master, you keep saying that Qiao Feng killed his adoptive parents, but the master saw it with his own eyes? Is it true?
evidence?"
"I......"
XuanNan was furious. To be honest, he had never seen Qiao Feng kill his parents with his own eyes. All of this was just the report of the Shaolin monks who were sent to protect Qiao Feng's adoptive parents. And even those Shaolin monks
The original words just said that Qiao Feng's adoptive parents were missing and might have been harmed by Qiao Feng.
Murong Fu said: "Shaolin keeps saying that it was Qiao Feng who killed his adoptive parents, but I heard a completely different statement. However, it is not very convincing for me to tell this matter, and it is better for us to have experienced it.
Let’s talk. Lord Quan, please come in!”
Everyone turned their attention to the door. This time, a middle-aged man in his early forties came in. The man's clothes were shabby and the original color could not be seen. He held a short sword in his hand and wore a scholar's scarf. He had a handsome face.
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This temperament was in great contrast with the man's attire. Many people at the scene recognized the man's identity and greeted him one after another: "Master Quan? Why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Quan Guanqing. At this time, he had a serious look on his face, and his eyebrows were so furrowed that they were almost wet. It was obvious that he was hiding something very important in his heart. Looking at Quan Guanqing's look, he couldn't help but
The young man had a vague hunch in his heart that what he said next would be of great significance.
"Quan Xiucai? Why are you here to join in the fun?"
Wu Changfeng saw Quan Guanqing and took the initiative to say hello. Although he resented what Quan Guanqing did in Xingzi Forest, out of the friendship between Beggar Clan disciples, he still subconsciously got close to him and unconsciously called Quan Guanqing out.
His nickname before he was expelled from the Beggar Clan was "The Scholar of the Ten Directions".
Quan Guanqing returned a salute to Wu Changfeng: "How are you doing, Elder Wu? How are you guys from the Beggar Clan? Heroes of Juxian Manor, Quan Guanqing, the former helmsman of the Beggar Clan's Great Gift Division, is here to greet you!"
Quan Guanqing's polite behavior made everyone feel good about him, and they returned the favor one after another. However, at this time, no one could guess why Quan Guanqing appeared here.
Quan Guanqing said: "Quan Guanqing came here this time not for selfish reasons, but for justice. It is to expose to fellow martial arts comrades in the Central Plains a famous sect's despicable and shameless methods of frame-up and frame-up!"
Quan Guanqing's words were shocking. Everyone thought: Everyone said that Quan Guanqing was expelled from the Beggar Clan. Could it be that this person was resentful and wanted to take this opportunity to add insult to injury to the Beggar Clan? Elder Xu of the Beggar Clan.
The matter has not been explained clearly yet, and now he is still lying in the back! If another former leader of the Beggar Clan emerges, and the Eight Bags disciples reveal some bad information, then the reputation of this Beggar Clan in the Central Plains martial arts world will be shattered.
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Everyone, especially the Beggar Clan present, looked at Quan Guanqing nervously, waiting for what he would say next, but unexpectedly, Quan Guanqing reached out and pointed at the Shaolin people present: "Quan Guanqing.
I came here to expose Shaolin’s crime of deceiving the world and stealing its reputation, and the hypocritical face of a thief who catches a thief! Even if he is retaliated by Shaolin afterwards and his body is shattered to pieces, he still has to speak out about it out of a common sense!"
Quan Guanqing's hand pointed like this, and the eyes of all the monks in Shaolin Temple twitched.
Xuanji, who had a bad temper, directly rebuked: "Quan Guanqing, although you were the leader of the Beggar Clan before, you can't just talk nonsense. How can you blaspheme the pure reputation of Shaolin?"
He used the lion's roar of Buddhism to destroy the enemy's soul. Everyone closest to Xuanji was shocked by this sound. They all felt their blood surge and felt very uncomfortable. They all retreated, staying away from Xuanji. At the same time, they looked at each other.
There was a look of horror in his eyes: The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. This statement is true. He is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world!
Quan Guanqing was shocked for a while, dizzy, and his body was unstable. At this moment, a palm was placed on the back of his heart, and then a pure internal force was passed into Quan Guanqing along that palm.
meridians throughout the body.
With the help of this inner force, Quan Guanqing's discomfort immediately disappeared. He bowed and saluted the owner of the inner force: "Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your help!"
Murong Fu nodded and sneered at the people in Shaolin: "Shaolin, you are so majestic. In front of the world's heroes, you can't even let people speak. Okay, okay, okay!"
Murong Fu said three words in a row, and glanced at Xuan Ji coldly. His cold eyes, combined with the aura around him, were like a sharp knife that cut into Xuan Ji's domineering aura. He was instantly deflated and stopped talking.
Everyone in Juxian Village also felt that Xuan Ji's behavior just now was a bit too overbearing. Although they did not dare to face the power of Shaolin directly, they looked sideways at everyone in Shaolin.
The entire Juxian Village was silent, not even the sound of a mosquito was heard, as they all waited for Quan Guanqing's next words.