The real culprit who assassinated Xuan Ku was naturally not Qiao Feng, but Xiao Yuanshan, who was quite similar to Qiao Feng's appearance. This Xiao Yuanshan has been lurking in Shaolin for thirty years, and he is addicted to martial arts and cannot extricate himself. neither took revenge on the sea of blood, but allowed the enemy to die of old age and illness; did not come forward to recognize his own flesh and blood, and listened to his son to regard the enemy as a benefactor. It wasn't until he found out that he was injured and sick and died not long ago, so he went out of the mountain to settle the old account. As soon as he made a move, he first killed Master Xuanku, the mentor who had no enmity with Qiao Feng, and deducted a big black pot for his own son.

Murong Fu had already made up his mind to cover up the mystery of Qiao Feng's life history forever when he killed Mrs. Ma with his own hands, and there were only two important things to do in Shaolin on this trip except for official business. First, Master Xuanku was invited to the capital to teach Buddhism and avoid a catastrophe in the original book. Second, use all the means to solve the biggest time/time/bomb/bomb in Qiao Feng's life - Xiao Yuanshan! Now that Master Xuanku has been killed under his nose, how can Murong Fu not be angry? He knew very well that Xiao Yuanshan acted logically, and he couldn't judge it with common sense, so he was really impatient to reason with him, and only wanted to kill people and eliminate hidden dangers. After Xiao Yuanshan killed Xuan Ku and fled, Murong Fu chased all the way without thinking, and made ruthless moves, without any mercy.

Although Xiao Yuanshan said that he was conceited of martial arts, he also understood that the masters in the Shaolin Temple were like forests, and after killing Xuan Ku, he fled for his life, and after a while, he arrived at the foot of Shaolin Mountain. He fought and ran with Murong Fu all the way, and in the blink of an eye, he had already made more than 100 moves. Xiao Yuanshan thought to himself that it would take a lot of effort to kill him with Murong Fu's martial arts, he was afraid that the Shaolin monks would chase him, so he said gloomily at the moment: "Dog official, it's none of your business, don't get into trouble!" ”

Murong Fu was especially wearing a purple official robe at this time, and when he heard what Xiao Yuanshan said, his face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency innocently killed my people of the Great Song Dynasty, and I, as an official of the imperial court, should take you to justice!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted, and immediately sent out a palm to shoot Murong Fu. This palm is the Shaolin master's master's palm. Xiao Yuanshan has been practicing hard for thirty years, and his martial arts cultivation has already reached the peak, although this palm is issued a few zhang away, it is like a tidal wave surging in the blink of an eye, and it is forced in front of Murong Fu.

Murong Fu didn't dare to slack off, and was busy fighting with a palm of "dense clouds and no rain". The palms of the two sides intersected, like two monstrous waves colliding head-on, and then scattered and collapsed, shaking the ground and withering in all directions. This move is to fight with all your might, and it is actually inferior.

Murong Fu was already secretly frowning when he saw Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts, but Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that Murong Fu actually used the beggar gang dragon descending palm technique: "How can you make this dragon descending twenty-eight palms?" ”

Murong Fu shook his head and said proudly: "It's not the twenty-eight palms of the dragon, but the eighteen palms of the dragon!" The beggar gang has been studying with Ling Lang for many years by the official and Ling Lang, removing the chaff and retaining the essence, deleting and reducing the complex, which has today's might! ”

Xiao Yuanshan immediately changed color when he heard the word "Ling Lang", and hissed: "What did you say?" ”

Murong Fu also knew that life and death were fighting, and he was by no means Xiao Yuanshan's opponent, he could only outwit him. At this moment, seeing that Xiao Yuanshan was out of shape, he turned his eyes slightly, and said: "I have been friends with Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and I have also seen Qiao Feng's father, Qiao Sanhuai, whose bearing and appearance are completely different from my brother-in-law. But the appearance of the predecessor is very similar to Qiao Feng, if you are not mistaken, the predecessor is Qiao Feng's biological father. ”

As soon as Murong Fu's words came out, Xiao Yuanshan was already secretly happy in his heart, one of the things he hated in this life was that his son Qiao Feng was deceived by others and confused and recognized others as his father. If it weren't for the disappearance of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife for no reason a few years ago, I am afraid that they would have taken the lives of this couple long ago. He also knew that the beggar gang's dragon descending palm technique was the mastery of the town gang, since Murong Fu would make it, then he admitted that he was friends with Qiao Feng Babai It was quite credible, and he sighed at the moment: "Since you have a friendship with my son Babai, my father and son's blood feud, you don't interfere!" ”

"Master Xuanku is my brother-in-law's mentor, and he treats my brother-in-law like a mountain. My predecessor killed my brother-in-law and teacher for no reason, but how did you want my brother-in-law to deal with himself? Murong Fu was unmoved, "I was also present when Master Xuanku was killed. If I can't bring the real murderer back, how can I explain it to my brother-in-law? ”

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said coldly: "Do you want my biological father to pay for his bullshit master's life?" ”

"I can't be the master of this matter, my predecessor should go with me to see my brother-in-law!" Murong Fu's eyes were cold, and his voice was even more like a thousand years of Xuanbing. "This official was originally on official business, but on the way, he happened to meet his brother-in-law to meet his teacher. It was embarrassing for my two brothers to meet in Shaolin, and my brother had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for the past few days. Senior, since you dare to kill and commit murder, don't you dare to follow me to see the sufferer? As he spoke, his eyes flashed a hint of mockery. Unless, the identity of the seniors ...... It's fake! ”

Xiao Yuanshan's rough heart could withstand Murong Fu's agitation, and he laughed loudly at the moment. The laughter was shrill and piercing like the neighing of a night owl, and it was very unpleasant to hear. "Even if you set a trap, the old man has nothing to fear!" With that, he strode with Murong Fu down the mountain.

The two of them came to a dense forest at the foot of Shaomu Mountain one after the other, Xiao Yuanshan looked around, and was about to ask, but saw Murong Fu walking in front of him suddenly whistle, and jumped to a big tree beside him.

Xiao Yuanshan instinctively felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly leaned forward and slapped Murong Fu's back. His palm is only between life and death, like a tiger descending from a mountain and like a flying eagle chasing a rabbit, leaving no room at all. Seeing that Murong Fu was about to die under Xiao Yuanshan's palm, a string of crisp sounds like firecrackers suddenly came from behind Xiao Yuanshan. Xiao Yuanshan only felt a burning pain in his right shoulder, and it was difficult for the whole person to maintain his balance, and he fell from mid-air.

After a while, ten men in black rushed out of the woods at the same time. Each of them held a long spear about half a foot long in their hands, and at this time, the muzzle of the gun that had no blade but was especially steaming saltpeter gas was silently pointed at Xiao Yuanshan.

Murong Fu jumped down from the tree just now, although he said that he had escaped with his life, he was hurt by Xiao Yuanshan, and when he jumped down, he couldn't help but stumble, and his face was slightly pale.

Seeing Murong Fu appear, Xiao Yuanshan finally couldn't help but shout: "What kind of secret weapon is this?" Xiao Yuanshan was hit by the "hidden weapon", and a blood hole immediately appeared in his shoulder. At this moment, his blood was flowing and he had no ability to resist.

"It's not a hidden weapon, it's a tunnel gun!" From the fifth year of Yuanfeng to the seventh year of Yuanyou, it took ten years, spending countless manpower and material resources to improve steelmaking skills, refining gunpowder, and promoting scientific and technological progress with all the net worth of Murong Fu, and finally succeeded in development! I saw Murong Fu casually take a loaded tunnel pistol in the hands of his subordinates and resist Xiao Yuanshan's forehead. "Senior Xiao, a new era has come! It is also a great honor to be the first person to die in this new era! As he spoke, he slowly moved his finger to the trigger.

At this moment, the grass and trees are silent and quiet. The dark clouds on the horizon were suddenly blown away by a breeze, and a bright moon struggled out of the endless sky like the tide of ink, gasping and quietly shedding a glimmer of light. With this glimmer of light, Murong Fu finally saw the face that belonged to Xiao Yuanshan thoroughly, and it did look very much like Qiao Feng! Looking at him, it was like seeing Qiao Feng thirty years later. For some reason, Murong Fu's heart, which was originally as solid as stone, suddenly trembled slightly, and the heart veins that had been repeatedly injured throbbed at this moment. Am I really going to kill him? Murong Fu couldn't help but ask himself, am I really going to kill my eldest brother's biological father with my own hands? In the future, can I really face my eldest brother calmly and have a clear conscience?

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and a silent palm force struck him behind him. The power of this silent palm was surging, and it was only between breaths to take Murong Fu's life. Murong Fu immediately turned around and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

One shot was followed by nine gunshots in quick succession. However, there was no half figure in front of Murong Fu's eyes. Everyone was surprised, and a black-clothed monk with a black scarf and a masked face flashed in front of him like a ghost, and then slashed at Murong Fu with a palm.

At this time, it was too late to reload the tunnel gun, and Murong Fu immediately threw down the fire/spear and then made a move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending "Flying Dragon in the Sky" and the black-clothed monk slap hard.

The two of them touched each other with one palm, like a thunderclap on a dry day, and several towering trees on the sides of the two of them were swept away by the palm wind. Murong Fu was injured first, and when he barely took this palm, he took a few steps back, covering his heart and coughing slightly.

Murong Fu had this skill, which obviously surprised the black-clothed monk a lot, and he turned his face sideways and said softly, "Huh", and said slowly: "Young man, you have such skills, why do you hurt people with secret arrows?" ”

Murong Fu's expression was slightly cold, and he said: "Your Excellency and this senior have never known each other, in my opinion, it is better for you to stay out of the matter!" ”

When the black-clothed monk heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Although the old man and this brother have never known each other, they have also exchanged hands twice, and I admire his ability very much. ”

Murong Fu changed color and shouted: "Kill him!" The gunshot behind him rang out again, but he himself slapped Xiao Yuanshan, who had just struggled to get up, with a palm. At this time, there is no hesitation.

Xiao Yuanshan was seriously injured and bleeding profusely, seeing that Murong Fu's palm was menacing, how dare he take it, and hurriedly rushed to the left side. Xiao Yuanshan flashed wolf bèi this time, and almost lost all the face of martial arts practice in this life. However, seeing Murong Fu attacking with another palm, he still didn't dare to accept the move, so he just dodged and fled all the way.

At the same time, the black-clothed monk had already figured out the doorway of the tunnel pistol, and when he saw a row of bullets shooting at him, he immediately took a light volley and landed lightly behind the row of gunners. I saw that he swept two palms at random, and the ten fire/gunmen seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and one by one they spurted blood and fell out. Then, he slapped Murong Fu hard in the back.

Murong Fu heard the sound behind him, and hurriedly turned his palm. Who knows that the mental martial arts of this black-clothed monk are completely different from that Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Yuanshan can't kill Murong Fu with one palm, so he will conscientiously make the second and third palms until he kills Murong Fu. And this black-clothed monk Fang only found out Murong Fu's skills with a silent palm power, and at this time, he took out a second palm, looking at the momentum, but the palm power was completely different from Fang Cai.

Murong Fu struck out with a palm, but he was stuck by the black-clothed monk with his skillful internal force, and the black-clothed monk's deep internal force hit the dantian directly from Murong Fu's palm, which was actually to dissolve Murong Fu's internal strength. Murong Fu only felt that the dantian was scorching, and the internal force suddenly lost control, and it was like a flood bursting the embankment and rushing to the key points of the limbs and hundreds of bones. This kind of pain of dispersing gong is like a thousand knives and like a thousand insects biting and biting, and the straight people are in pain. Murong Fu knew that life and death could not be hesitated for a moment, so he immediately gritted his teeth fiercely and raised his right hand to hit the acupoint on his chest with a palm. This acupoint in the middle of the body is the main acupoint of the human body, and Murong Fu's palm not only ruined his three successes with his own hands, but also lost half of his life. However, the strong man broke his wrist to protect the overall situation, and no matter what, Murong Fu finally broke away from the black-clothed monk's control, and the whole person collapsed to the ground like mud.

The black-clothed monk was also taken aback when he saw Murong Fu get out, his yin kung fu didn't know how many heroes had ruined their martial arts future. There is no one in ten thousand who can self-inflict 800 self-damage like Murong Fu in order to get out. "Categorically, when it is decided, it is really a respectable opponent!" The black-clothed monk said slowly, step by step towards Murong Fu, who was leaning over and vomiting blood, and slowly raised his palm. "It's a pity...... I can't keep you! Although the black-clothed monk said that he had just dodged the tunnel rifle, he also knew in his heart that if there were more tunnel guns, his life and death would be unpredictable today. Only in addition to the person in front of you and destroying the tunnel gun can you dig up the trouble of the henchmen!

Murong Fu's face was pale and sweating like pulp, I saw him frowning and vomiting a mouthful of blood, glancing at the black-clothed monk with difficulty, and said softly: "Dad, I am the ...... of the reinstated official" After saying that, he was silent.

Murong Bo was stunned, and hurriedly looked back, where is Xiao Yuanshan in this wood?