Qiao Feng, with lightning-like eyes, stared at the man in black in front of him. His intuition told him that the man in black in front of him was very strong, not weaker than himself. There were only a handful of such masters in the world. Who was he?
Why are you hiding here? What is your purpose?
"Okay, Master Xiao, don't be nervous. Now that the old gentleman is out, why don't you just listen and tell me about the past?" Dongfang Yu opened her mouth and eased the atmosphere between Qiao Feng and his son. What he said next was to the black-clothed man.
What the masked Xiao Yuanshan said.
"Boy, if you can really predict the events of the past, I will reward you heavily. If you are talking nonsense, I will tell you to live and die." Xiao Yuanshan's voice was naturally old, but the murderous intention in it made people feel
He shuddered, like an evil ghost under the Nine Netherworld, the circumstances in his early years had already distorted his character.
As the saying goes, pitiable people must be hateful. Similarly, this sentence has a certain truth in reverse, hateful people must be pitiful.
In response to Xiao Yuanshan's threat, Dongfang Yu smiled, did not answer, opened her mouth, and told the past events in detail.
"To talk about what happened back then, we have to talk about the Murong family in Gusu." Dongfang Yu's first sentence shocked the minds of the heroes in Juxian Village. This matter also has something to do with the Murong family in Gusu.
Related? A'Zhu's expression changed even more. After all, she is also a maid of the Murong family, so she naturally knows a little about the affairs of the Murong family.
"Once the Yan Kingdom was destroyed, the remaining bloodline of the Murong family escaped and settled in Yanziwu. Every generation aimed at recovering the Yan Kingdom. Until Murong Bo's generation, there was still no hope. However, Murong Bo also
"Xiao Xiong, he could see that the friction between the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty had become increasingly frequent in recent years, so he felt that this was an opportunity."
"In those days in Daliao, there was a queen named Xiao. It can be seen that the Xiao family was also a famous family in Daliao. After Murong Bo did some research, he found his best friend and the abbot of Shaolin Temple today, Master Xuanci, and told him about Daliao
A group of masters want to go to Shaolin Temple to snatch martial arts secrets. Shaolin Temple is the Big Dipper of Mount Taishan in the martial arts world. There are as many martial arts secrets as stars, so naturally they cannot be taken away by foreigners."
What happened next was revealed in the apricot forest that day, but after Dongfang Yu said it, everyone knew that the leading brother was actually the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, and that the person who tipped off the news was from the Murong family in Gusu.
The previous head of the family? This news is really shocking.
"Murong Bo!? Xuanci!?" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were red, and his murderous intent was real. After checking for so many years, I only knew that the leading brother was in the Shaolin Temple, but I didn't expect that it was the old bald donkey Xuanci.
The person who tipped off the news was actually the Gusu Murong family?
"Abbot Xuanci!?" Qiao Feng's eyes widened and he was stunned. Most of his kung fu came from the Shaolin Temple. He didn't expect that the leading brother would be Abbot Xuanci. This was hard for him to accept.
The Shaolin monks and masters of the Xuan generation also came today. They did not interrupt or refute Dongfang Yu's words. As the senior brothers of Abbot Xuanci, they naturally knew about what happened back then. However, they did not expect that today, they would actually
Being exposed to the public, although I felt angry and resentful in my heart, I could only whisper the Buddha's name a few times and keep silent.
The people from Shaolin were present, but they didn't refute, so they explained everything. Everyone in Juxian Village was amazed. It was really a god's calculation.
"It turned out to be Abbot Xuanci?" After all, it was Qiao Feng. Although he was horrified by the truth, he quickly recovered his mind, with murderous intent on his face: "Back then, Abbot Xuanci was instigated by others, and it was understandable.
It turned out that in order to protect his reputation, he killed people and silenced him. He successively killed Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan, my adoptive father and mother, and even my mentor..."
At this point, Qiao Feng couldn't go on. He had always thought that the person who killed him was his elder brother who took the lead back then, but Xuan Ku was his senior brother, how could he do it?
"Shut up, you thief, I, the abbot of Shaolin, will not allow you to slander me!" The eminent Shaolin monk could not refute what Dongfang Yu said. However, how could the eminent Shaolin monk endure the fact that people like Tan Gong and Tan Po were killed by Abbot Xuanci?
He shouted angrily.
"Xiao Daxia, in fact, the murderer of Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan is far away in the horizon right now," Dongfang Yu said, and her eyes immediately fell on Xiao Yuanshan, who was masked in black.
Dongfang Yu's words, coupled with his eyes, made Qiao Feng realize that the man in black in front of him was the evil man he had been pursuing so hard. Just as he was about to take action, murderous intent surged in his heart, and he was about to strike out with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
But what Dongfang Yu said next made his heart tremble: "Mr. Xiao, it's time to reveal your true face in Lushan, right?".
"Hahaha, the Central Plains is indeed a vast land with abundant resources, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You kid can even detect my identity." At this point, Xiao Yuanshan naturally no longer has the need to conceal his identity. Amid laughter, he tore himself off
He wore a hooded face, revealing an old face, but his face was 80% to 90% similar to Qiao Feng's.
The heroes of Juxian Village looked at Qiao Feng and then at Xiao Yuanshan. The two of them had almost the same appearance. Without Dongfang Yu's explanation, one could guess their identity and relationship.
"You..." Looking at Xiao Yuanshan's face, Qiao Feng was also stunned, like a thunderbolt.
"Hahaha, as long as they see my face, everyone will know that I am your father," Xiao Yuanshan said with a laugh.
"Is...you killed Grandma Tan, my mentor, and my adoptive father and adoptive mother?" Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan, the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as the cultivation of his mentor and the care of his parents.
Qiao Feng has always kept this kindness in his heart. With the murderer in front of him, there is no doubt about Qiao Feng's murderous intention.
To be honest, when he saw Qiao Feng's red eyes and the terrifying murderous intention, even Xiao Yuanshan felt a chill in his heart. He then half-explained and half-vented: "Then Mr. Tan, Mrs. Zhao, Qiansun and the others, knowingly took the lead.
The elder brother didn't tell you who he was, so he deserves to be killed. Your adoptive father and mother, who knew you were not their biological child, but didn't tell you, deserve to be killed. And that Xuanku bald donkey was also shocked to death by my palm."
After hearing what he said, Xiao Yuanshan had a violent look on his face, but Qiao Feng was filled with despair. The evil man he was pursuing so hard turned out to be his biological father. How could he avenge this revenge? No wonder his master saw him before he died that day.
With that kind of appearance, it’s no wonder that the young novice monk serving in front of the master said that he saw with his own eyes that he had killed his master. He probably mistook his father for himself.
"Hahaha, I, Qiao Feng, no, I, Xiao Feng, have been looking for the evil person for many days, but I didn't expect it to be you. Hahaha, everyone in the world says that I am ruthless, heartless, and crazy. The people my father killed will also be killed by me.
There is no difference, people in the world have not wronged me..." Xiao Feng suddenly laughed, but the laughter made people's hearts go numb.
"Brother Xiao", fortunately, there was also A'Zhu. A'Zhu looked at Xiao Feng's appearance and touched his tiger face with distress.
Xiao Feng's appearance at this moment is really distressing, but after all, he is an indomitable hero with a tenacious heart. His loss of temper was only for a moment. He quickly recovered his mind and said, "Mr. Dongfang, Murong Bo died a long time ago. As you said
"Speaking of words, isn't it true that the hatred between our father and son has no target for revenge?"
"Who said that!?" Xiao Feng felt that the only target of revenge was Murong Bo, but Xiao Yuanshan's character was much more ruthless, and he said angrily: "That Xuanci bald donkey must not be let go, and that
Murong Bo, although he is dead, he still has sons, and none of these people can be spared."
"Evil thief, how dare you speak such arrogant words!" These words made everyone in Shaolin look like a King Kong with angry eyes.
"Brother Xiao!" A'Zhu also exclaimed. No matter what, she certainly didn't want to see Xiao Feng and his son confront the Murong family.
"Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. Abbot Xuanci was deceived in the first place, and his circumstances are excusable. However, Master Murong Fu did not bring harm to his wife and children. How could I, Xiao Feng, a good man who is above heaven and earth, do such a thing?" Xiao Feng, expression
Resolutely, staring at Xiao Yuanshan, he obviously held opposite opinions.
"Actually, Murong Bo is not dead." Dongfang Yu thought for a while and felt that the dispute between these people should be resolved in person, so she had no intention of covering it up for Murong Bo.
"Oh? Where is that old man?" Now, Xiao Feng and his son were all on the same page, staring at Dongfang Jade.
Although A'Zhu was surprised that the master was not dead, looking at the appearance of Xiao Feng and his son, his eyes were filled with tears and he looked at Dongfang Yu pleadingly, hoping that he would not say anything.
"Far away and yet so close, Mr. Xiao has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades. He must have seen a master like you, right?" Dongfang Yu ignored A'Zhu's pleading eyes and said.
"Is it him!? I have met my sworn enemy many times without knowing it!?" Xiao Yuanshan stared in disbelief.
"Feng'er, let's go, let's go to Shaolin Temple now!" Now that he knew the traces of his enemy, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't wait any longer.
"Mr. Dongfang, A'Zhu has troubled you to take care of me. A'Zhu, after this matter is resolved, I will go far away from the country with you, herd horses and sheep, and never come back." Xiao Feng handed A'Zhu to Dongfang Yu to take care of.
The next words were said to A'Zhu.
"Brother Xiao..." A'Zhu, with tears in her eyes, wanted to plead for Murong Bo, but when she opened her mouth, the words could not come out.
Xiao Feng and his son wanted to leave, how could the people in Juxian Village stop them? Seeing that the father and son were heading to the Shaolin Temple, everyone in Juxian Village immediately followed them out.
The eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple stared at Dongfang Jade with burning eyes. If it weren't for him, how would the Shaolin Temple be in today's disaster?