Here, Murong Fu and the group of heroes did not dare to move rashly because of the momentum of Xuzhu, and the scene was deadlocked.

Xiao Feng, who had freed his hand, suddenly opened his mouth and asked Xuan Ci: "Master Abbot, Xiao Feng has something to inquire about, and I hope to tell you the truth." ”

Both Xuzhu and Xuanci's bodies stiffened at the same time.

Xuan Ci settled his mind and replied, "Lord Xiao, it's okay to ask. ”

Xiao Feng arched his hand and said, "More than thirty years ago, who was the leading eldest brother who robbed and killed the Khitan couple outside Yanmen Pass. ”

Xuan Ci struggled inwardly for a while, closed his eyes and replied: "Amitabha, the so-called leading brother back then...... It's the old man.

It's only to blame the old man for believing other people's rumors, which caused the destruction of Master Xiao's family.

Boss, I am willing to bear all the blame. ”

Xiao Feng tried his best to endure it, walked up the steps step by step, his domineering true qi encouraged his body, and he suddenly said, "Who is the messenger?" ”

Xuan Ci shook his head, Xiao Feng saw that the enemy who killed his father and mother was in front of him, and he was about to take revenge, and roared angrily: "Say!"

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Xiao Feng, it was Xuzhu.

Xiao Feng thought to himself: As a Shaolin disciple, it is the duty of the second brother to protect the abbot, and he must avenge his parents.

For a while, my heart was entangled, and I was in a dilemma.

But when I heard a loud noise, everyone woke up, only to see Xuzhu kneeling on the ground, and the stone bricks on the steps were kneeling in a big pit.

Everyone was slightly moved, and the heroes who had a bad impression of Xuzhu changed their views on Xuzhu.

Although Xuzhu is the enemy of Xiao Feng and the heroes, Xiao Feng is his eldest brother, and the one who mixes the rivers and lakes is to pay attention to a righteous word.

And Xiao Feng wanted to kill Xuan Ci at this time to avenge his parents, and Xu Zhu knelt down to Xiao Feng in order to protect Xuan Ci, which can be called loyal to Shaolin.

Everyone secretly praised Xuzhu as a heroic figure and a loyal man.

Not only is the martial arts the best in the world, but the character is unparalleled in the world.

Xiao Feng was in a dilemma at this time, and as the eldest brother, he didn't want to turn against Xuzhu because of this matter.

But he didn't want to just listen to Xuzhu said: "Previously, after the separation of Xuzhu and the eldest brother in Juxian Village, Xuzhu inquired about the news of the leading eldest brother in many ways, but found nothing.

It wasn't until he met Uncle Xuande that the little monk asked the reason for the incident and learned that the eldest brother who took the lead was Abbot Xuanci, and the messenger was Gusu Murong Bo.

Big brother, Xuzhu begs you not to hurt Abbot Xuanci, Xuzhu is willing to fight with his life. ”

After speaking, Xuzhu went straight to the end and slammed it on the ground.

Xiao Feng's eyes were red, he trembled and stretched out his hand to help Xuzhu, and said in a gentle voice: "Second brother, don't be like this, although you and I are righteous, we are more brothers."

After all, Abbot Xuanci made a big mistake by believing the slander of others, and the person behind it was the mastermind. ”

After Xiao Feng helped Xuzhu up, the anger in his heart was churning, and there was nowhere to vent. But Xuanci himself couldn't move, and Murong Bo died thirty years ago.

Turning to Murong Fu, who was watching the play, he said: "Father and son pay their debts, but I, Xiao, am not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, today you take Xiao Mou's palm, whether it is dead or alive!"

After that, the firepower was fully opened, and Kang Long, who had ten success power and a domineering true qi bonus, played with regret.

I saw a golden dragon-shaped true qi burst out from Xiao Feng's palms, and the domineering true qi gave people an inexplicable coercion.

Where the dragon-shaped true qi flew over, all the stone slabs on the ground exploded.

Murong Fu saw that this move was so powerful, and he didn't have half a point of confidence in the confrontation, so he went all out to fight and turn the stars, but he sought a glimmer of life.

At the last moment, a masked man in a black night robe stood in front of Murong Fu's body, and he also moved the stars and shifted his strength, unloading his strength several times before he wiped out this dragon-shaped true qi.

It's just that when resisting, the black cloth on the masked man's face touched a trace of domineering true qi, and the black cloth instantly split apart.

The old face, the two cheekbones protruded pointedly, and he looked like a wolf looking at him.

I only heard that a few old men in the group and the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation were dumbfounded. Then I heard Xuan Ci's deep voice word by word: "Mu, Rong, Bo!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow pounced on Murong Bo like a goshawk from mid-air.

The two actually began to compete, and the new black-clothed masked man had a desperate fighting style, which made Murong Bo lose and retreat.

It's just that the martial arts of the two are almost the same, and if they want to defeat one side, they don't know how long they will have to fight.

Everyone has also seen that the two of them have made martial arts that are both Shaolin seventy-two stunts. Although Xiao Feng faced the enemy, he was unwilling to besiege with others, waiting for the end of the struggle between the two sides, and then avenging his parents with his own hands.

At this moment, Duan Yu brought the blood-covered Ding Chunqiu to the place where the people of the Xiaoyao Sect were located, and Su Xinghe was excited when he saw Ding Chunqiu's appearance, and rushed up to punch and kick.

Although Ding Chunqiu is a martial arts master, he may not be as good as a fledgling chick in terms of toughness, and he keeps begging for mercy.

Duan Yu used the Northern Spiritual Skill on the way to suck Ding Chunqiu's internal force clean. The toxins in the Dafa of Transformation Gong were of no use to Duan Yu at all.

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu was dying, Duan Yucai grabbed Su Xinghe and ordered the men to take Ding Chunqiu back to the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb.

At this time, the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field realized that they couldn't help each other, and they both gave up.

The new masked man stared at Murong Bo deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect it to be you." ”

Murong Bo looked puzzled and said: "Your Excellency and I have been hiding together in Shaolin Temple for many years, and we have fought three times. ”

I saw that the person who came lowered his face, except for the old man, it was exactly the same as Xiao Feng's appearance.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, Xiao Feng came to this person's side, and said in disbelief: "Are you... ”

"Yes, I'm your father, Xiao Yuanshan. Xiao Yuanshan revealed his identity, and opened the clothes on his chest with both hands, revealing a wolf head tattoo.

Xiao Feng was silent for a while, as if he had accepted the facts, and his eyes became firm.

"Child, let's go into battle today with father and son, kill Murong Bo together, and avenge your mother. Xiao Yuanshan said excitedly.

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to push Xiao Yuanshan behind him, and pounced on Murong Bo alone with light skills.

Xiao Yuanshan said in his heart: Since my son wants to avenge his mother alone, as a father, he will follow his wishes.

Xiao Feng and Murong Bo were entangled together, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending burst out with all their might, and Murong Bo didn't dare to take it hard at all, so he could only keep dodging.

Xiao Feng then came up with an infrequently used move: the dragon claw hand.

The power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending is infinite, but the speed of the move is average, and if you meet someone with superb skills, there is nothing you can do.

But this dragon claw hand is different, the claw skill is fast, accurate, and ruthless. The speed of the move is much faster than the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

I saw Xiao Feng grab Murong Bo's left shoulder, and with Xiao Feng's angry shout, the dragon claw hand pulled out Murong Bo's entire left arm, and under the ravages of domineering true qi, the entire broken arm was blown into pieces.

Murong Bo didn't scream, the whole person was lying on the ground and convulsing, blood was flowing, and he couldn't live.

"Dad!" Murong Fu threw himself in front of Murong Bo, tears in his eyes.

Murong Bo opened his mouth tremblingly, but he couldn't say half a sentence, his head tilted, and he lost his breath.

Murong Fu knew that he couldn't defeat Xiao Feng, but his father's revenge was indispensable, and he made up his mind that if he was lucky enough to survive today, he would definitely try his best to break Xiao Feng's body into ten thousand pieces.

After Murong Bo's death, Xiao Yuanshan laughed wildly, but as if he remembered something, his eyes stared at Xuan Ci sharply.

Xiao Yuanshan knew that Xiao Feng would definitely not let himself hurt Xuan Ci, but sometimes he didn't need to kill people himself.

I saw Xiao Yuanshan say to Xuan Ci: "Abbot, Xiao's blood feud has finally been avenged today, so I will inform the abbot of a news." ”

Xuan Ci said the Buddha's name, which means please speak.

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Xuzhu and said, "Xuzhu was stolen into Shaolin by me from Ye Erniang twenty-four years ago.

Hahaha, kid, let's go. ”

When Xiao Feng heard what Xiao Yuanshan said, he was furious, grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's collar and said, "What kind of situation do you want to put my second brother in."

Have you ever heard that nurturing grace is greater than heaven, as soon as you appeared, I guessed that my adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, must have been killed by you.

It's okay for you to kill those martial arts people who participated in the Yanmen Pass, but you shouldn't kill my adoptive parents.

You shouldn't have let my second brother be charged with killing my mother, what good will it do you.

I, Xiao Feng, without your father, you and I should be unmasked. ”

Xiao Yuanshan said numbly: "Yes, I killed the Qiao family, you are a Khitan, I can't let you recognize a Han as a parent."

It is a fact that Xuzhu is the son of Ye Erniang, and as a father, he just wants to see how Xuan Ci, as the abbot, will deal with Xuzhu's killing of his mother. ”

"Amitabha, Xiao Jushi's thoughts, the old man already knows.

Lao Wei only learned today that Xuzhu was the child of me and Erniang.

The old man was deeply guilty, not only violated the rules and precepts, but also allowed Erniang to do evil for many years.

Let the old man bear all the cause and effect.

Lao Qu, as Xuzhu's father, doesn't blame Xuzhu for killing Erniang, and no one in the world should blame him.

Senior Brother Xuan, the old man will pass on the position of abbot to you today, and as for the sins of the old man, act according to the precepts. ”

After Xuan Ci finished speaking, he seemed to be relieved all of a sudden.

looked at the virtual bamboo kindly, as if he wanted to engrave the virtual bamboo deeply in his mind.

In front of the heroes, for the sake of Shaolin's reputation, Xuan Lone, as the head of the former Discipline Academy, had to enforce the law impartially.

According to the sins committed by Xuan Ci, it is basically a death, and no one can save it.

If Master Xuanci only committed the precepts of fornication and killing, many martial arts heroes present would definitely intercede for him.

Even if the Shaolin precepts are strict, we must respect the wishes of the martial arts people, and maybe Xuan Ci will be punished lightly.

But Xuan Ci actually connived at Ye Erniang to do so many hurtful things.

Even people who have a deep friendship with Xuan Ci are reluctant to open their mouths to intercede for him.

As for the matter of Xuzhu's killing of his mother, no one mentioned it, even if he thought of it in his heart, he would praise his righteous killing of relatives.

Xuan Ci took off his robe, revealing his bronzed upper body, his back was covered with scars, knives, guns and clubs.

Two warrior monks with ring sticks stand on either side of it. Xuan Ci said: "Senior brother, use the torture." ”

The warrior monk didn't make a move, but looked at Xuan Lin hesitantly.

Xuan Lonely couldn't bear to say: "Do it." ”

A stick hit Xuan Ci's back, and only a moment later, the skin of the blow opened, and the red blood splattered everywhere, staining the robes of the surrounding monks red.

Xuzhu closed his eyes tightly and chanted the scriptures, and tears couldn't help but flow from his eyelids.

Seeing that Xuan Ci was already dying, the cane was only half beaten.

Xuzhu opened his eyes and yelled, "Stop." ”