Ninety-five: Whoever has a grudge with whom

At the foot of Shaomu Mountain, dressed in coarse linen, Qiao Feng has been here for two hours. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't know how to face the people on the mountain, but every time he thought of Azhu's figure in his heart, he couldn't take his heart and leave.

"In Xia Qiao Feng! Come and visit Shaolin~! ”

The pilgrims on the path around him suddenly stopped because of Qiao Feng, and they were a little puzzled. At this time, at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, more than four miles away from the mountain, the mountains are high and dense, and this person's voice is not loud, can anyone really hear it?

It's just that the pilgrims at the bottom of the mountain are puzzled, but the scene on the mountain is different.

"In Xia Qiao Feng~! Come and visit Shaolin~! "The sound of rolling is endless. Although some of you deliberately covered your ears, the sound of the beam was transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Is this a fairy?" The people who don't know why have become a little messy, but the people in Shaolin are all waiting for them.

The pilgrims dispersed, and calm was restored in the Shaolin Temple, and Xuan Ci stood outside the mountain gate.

"Amitabha, Lord Qiao is coming, I will not be far away~!"

"It's the voice of the Shaolin abbot, could it be that the Shaolin abbot has also become an immortal?" The pilgrim who came down the mountain suddenly heard Xuan Ci's voice and was stunned.

"What, this is more of a strong internal force, a group of mediocre people!"

It's just that some people who know the inside story laughed when they opened their mouths.

didn't continue to answer, after hearing Xuan Ci's voice, Qiao Feng rose from the ground and stepped on the surrounding branches and disappeared instantly. Just now he was still struggling with whether to go up the mountain, but at this time, the words had already been shouted, if he was rubbing his daughter's posture, it would not be him Qiao Feng. So Xuan Ci's voice appeared, and Qiao Feng didn't have much, so he immediately went up the mountain!

Outside the Shaolin Gate, the warrior monks of the Luohan Hall are waiting for them. At the entrance of the temple, the martial arts leaders of the Dharma Academy, King Kong, looked angrily, and they all stared at the person who walked slowly in the distance.

Even if it is the finger of a thousand people, so what? Is he scared?

It was still his coarse linen clothes, and it was still his iron bones, Qiao Feng walked to the door of Shaolin alone, and the hundreds of warrior monks on both sides seemed to be just puppets in his eyes, which made these warrior monks in Shaolin hate in their hearts.

No one likes to be ignored, even if the Shaolin monks chant Buddha every day, they are still human beings, as long as they are human beings, they have seven emotions and six desires. Therefore, Qiao Feng's senselessness seemed to offend them in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to cut their bones and pull their tendons!

"Abbot"

Growing up at the foot of Shaolin Mountain since childhood, Qiao Feng and Shaolin Temple are not too familiar.

"Is Lord Joe here? Qiao Shizhu first killed his parents, and then killed his fellow martial artists in the rivers and lakes. ”

Xuan Ci also hated in his heart, hating why he didn't kill this calamity back then, but unfortunately this person has become a powerful person today, even if there are so many Lin Wusheng by his side, he may not be able to keep the other party.

"Abbot, those people were not killed by Qiao Feng, I, Qiao Feng, have always done things above board, if I killed them, how dare I admit it! It's just that now there are people who have planted different accusations and made me fall into the mud, but the abbot doesn't believe me? ”

Murong Fu's measurement and trust made Qiao Feng rise up a kind of hope, and he hoped that Shaolin, the leader of the martial arts, could also distinguish between right and wrong. No, it's not Xiyi, but he thinks Shaolin will believe him because he trusts Shaolin!

Just like the mysterious man said that the eldest brother who took the lead was a person from Shaolin, and he also took out the half of Jinjuan to testify, he Qiao Feng still left half of it unbelieving, because he trusted Shaolin and felt that Shaolin should also trust himself when he watched him grow up.

"Amitabha~!" Xuan Ci didn't answer, but just chanted the Buddha's name, which made Qiao Feng's heart cold.

Don't believe it, Shaolin, a martial arts master who has always said that he is fair and strict, doesn't even believe it?

Justice, reckless justice! If you can't distinguish between right and wrong, how can you talk about justice! Unknowingly, Qiao Feng was disappointed in Shaolin.

"Little Yellow Mouth, do you think we will trust us just because of your clever words? Slippery world! The first seat of the Dharma Academy on the side sneered.

"Amitabha, Lord Qiao, why did you come to my Shaolin? Don't you want to go on a killing spree? Will I be stained with Shaolin blood? Xuan Ci didn't stop the cold words of the others in the Shaolin Temple, because so did he himself.

This can't be complained about Xuan Ci, every time Qiao Feng kills someone, there are bystanders, is it possible that everyone is blind? And Qiao Feng's justification at this time completely cut off the original meaning and residual feelings!

It's a pity that Qiao Feng is hard to think of because of Murong Fu's appearance and that kind of heroic character.

"Qiao Feng doesn't dare." was angry in his heart, but Qiao Feng still didn't dare to sprinkle in Shaolin, he was a lover.

"Don't dare? Then you should tell me, what do you mean by coming to my Shaolin? Do you want to warn and then set off the majesty of your Qiao Daxia? ”

At this time, the person who spoke was Xuhai, who killed Ah Zhu that day, because Qiao Feng arrived, they were specially transferred to arrest Qiao Feng.

After all, although he can only use Luohan Boxing in one hand, but Luohan Boxing has reached the point of being invisible and has no moves, and he is also a first-class master.

"The dignified teacher of Shaolin, I didn't expect that everyone from the abbot to the Arhat had this face, hum!" Is it tolerable or unbearable, Qiao Feng endured it, but he didn't expect that even a little Arhat would be humiliated. How could he stand such humiliation!

"Poor dagger, this is the so-called benevolence and righteousness Qiao gang leader, hehe!" The void sea is unyielding.

"Qiao Feng is here just for two things!" Originally, he only wanted to ask about Azhu's whereabouts, but at this time, because he was angered by the insult of the little monk Xuhai, Qiao Feng opened his mouth to say two things, which showed that he wanted to ask about the incident thirty years ago in public.

"First, did a little girl come to Shaolin the day before yesterday? She was used by traitors, if she comes, please Shaolin can teach people! ”

Glaring at the Void Sea, Qiao Feng asked.

"You sent that girl? Hahaha," Xuhai laughed, and then recited the Buddha's horn: "Amitabha Buddha~, the day before yesterday, the little monk also repented because the girl came to steal the Yijin Sutra and was killed by the little monk, and now it seems that the person killed by the little monk died ~ there ~ Yu ~ Gu!" This is a mighty temporary reserve! ”

"What!"

Looking at the Void Sea, Qiao Feng stumbled back three steps in disbelief.

"Dead?"

"The monks don't lie, it is indeed the nephew of the Xuhai Master who killed him, but the girl who stole the scriptures that day was a mistake. But today, it seems that there is nothing wrong with that. ”

The first seat of the Dharma Academy spoke again, and a sentence was like a sharp sword straight into Qiao Feng's heart.

"First, the second thing!" Gritting his teeth, Qiao Feng asked sadly: "In the accident outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago, the eldest brother who took the lead was a Shaolin person!" ”

"Amitabha."

Xuan Ci lowered his head, and his fingers kept pinching the Buddha beads, indicating his inner uneasiness.

"Yes and no!" Seeing Xuan Ci like this, Qiao Feng glared and shouted.

"Yes, it was the old man's doing." Xuan Ci bowed his head and admitted.

"Why, why!" After stumbling back a few steps back, Qiao Feng immediately stepped forward to pinch Xuan Ci's shoulder and ask.

It's a pity that the void sea on one side suddenly moved.

"Hugh is going to hurt the abbot!" Qiao Feng was furious, it was very much like he wanted to kill Xuan Ci, and it was completely reasonable for Xuhai to shout like this at this time. So after shouting again, under the leadership of Xuhai, hundreds of warrior monks called towards Qiao Feng.

Xuan Ci intended to stop it, but was pulled aside by the head of the Dharma Academy on the side.

Recite~!

More than a dozen sticks hit Qiao Feng, but he used his internal force to shake it away. I was about to explain, but the void sea inexplicably vomited blood from his mouth and died, and he didn't close his eyes until he died.

"He killed Senior Brother Xuhai!"

Seeing Xuhai die, everyone was shocked and took a few steps back.

"If you don't leave now, when will you stay!" Everyone retreated, but a man in black appeared in the field, pulling Qiao Feng, who was in a daze because of 'killing by mistake', and walked away.

"From now on, I, Qiao Feng and Shaolin, have clear grievances!"

The sound was rolling, and the people of Shaolin Temple were frightened.

"Thank you Murong Gongzi for saving me." At the foot of the mountain, watching Murong Fu untie the black-clothed scarf, there were a few strands of blood on his body that were also injured by Shaolin people, Qiao Feng was grateful.

"You are trying to protect me in the apricot forest, how can I not repay the peach? Gang Leader Qiao, from now on, you and I will settle our grievances! ”