Chapter 232: Heavenly Dragon Babu Strategy (4)
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At this time, because Xiao Yuanshan killed Xiao Feng's mentor, everyone mistakenly thought that Xiao Feng moved, so Xiao Feng couldn't show up openly.
"Brother Xiao, I disguised myself as my son-in-law and went in to investigate, you are in the Scripture Pavilion, observe carefully, and find someone."
Bai Jiao made up her mind.
If she wants to find Xiao Yuanshan, who is hiding in the Scripture Pavilion and watching all the time, she can't finish it herself.
Xiao Yuanshan's kung fu is so high, and how long his heart is, it is more appropriate for Xiao Feng to find it.
And she lives in Shaolin Temple in the appearance of Murong Fu, so she can meet with Abbot Xuanci, and it is best to lure out Murong Bo who is hidden in Shaolin Temple.
"Looking for whom?" Xiao Feng asked.
"Find someone who looks like you, and someone who looks like my son-in-law."
Someone who is very similar to him, very similar to Murong Fu?
Who's that?
Xiao Feng was confused.
During this period of time, Bai Jiao has been recuperating from his injuries, he is a considerate person, Bai Jiao has always said that he wants to come to Shaolin Temple to take revenge on him, but he has never said why.
He had been enduring it before, and at this time he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Who the hell are you looking for?" Xiao Feng finally asked the words, and the doubts in his heart reached a few points, eager to get answered.
"Looking for your father and Murong Fu's father, don't ask me how I know! Your father is not dead, and Murong Bo is not dead! ”
His dad didn't die?
Xiao Feng was stunned, where did this start?
It's not that his father and mother died under the siege of the Central Plains martial arts at Yanmen Pass, but the only people who survived were Wang Jiantong, Abbot Xuanci, Zhao Qiansun, and Master Zhiguang.
At the beginning, he also wanted to ask these people about the situation that day.
However, his master died unexpectedly, and Master Xuanci and Master Zhiguang of Shaolin Temple would never tell him the truth.
Zhao Qiansun avoided answering, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and later died.
Wang Jiantong is the former leader of the beggar gang, who has long passed away, and once mentioned it to Deputy Gang Leader Ma.
Deputy Ma helped guide and inadvertently told his wife, Mrs. Ma, Kang Min.
It's a pity that Kang Min thought that Xiao Feng didn't understand the amorous feelings, so he didn't bow down under her pomegranate skirt, and refused to say it, but he was willing to say it, but he used him to deal with Duan Zhengchun.
Where did Bai Jiao know these things?
His father didn't die, why did this happen?
"Azhu, are you serious?!" Xiao Feng felt a storm in his heart and stared at him, hoping that she could give an explanation.
"Brother Xiao, I just learned about this matter. That day, you slapped me, and I even saw the little ghost who hooked the soul, and suddenly, there were a lot more things in my brain. ”
Bai Jiao told the grievances of the previous generation.
Xiao Feng was stunned when he heard it, he didn't expect it to be such a result, if this is true, then it is really appalling!
Murong Bo is a member of the Xianbei royal family, and he is bent on recovering Dayan.
Fake news, want to kill his father and mother, provoke the hatred of Da Song and Da Liao, and then fish in troubled waters.
Later, the truth was revealed, and in order to escape the responsibility of the abbot Xuanci, he faked his death and entered the Shaolin Temple.
His father was outside Yanmen Pass that day, killed most of the sneak attackers, and jumped off the cliff with his mother in his arms in frustration, but he didn't expect to die.
In order to take revenge, he also infiltrated the Shaolin Temple, and while learning the martial arts of Shaolin, he tracked down the truth of the year.
This time, Xiao Feng's life story was revealed, and Xiao Yuanshan killed everyone who knew the clues back then, just to take revenge.
None of the fish that slipped through the net back then could escape!
"It turns out that this is the case, Murong Bo is the black hand hidden behind the scenes, in order to recover Dayan, he is so desperate!"
Xiao Feng angrily slapped his palm and smashed the big tree on the side of the road with one palm.
The pine leaves fell one after another.
A Dharma call suddenly came out of the Shaolin Temple: "Amitabha, where is the donor coming to Shaolin, how about you please come in and meet?" The pine trees outside here are also spiritual, and they have suffered disasters for no reason, and the old man can't bear it! ”
"Brother Xiao, let's go, come back tomorrow!"
Bai Jiao pulled Xiao Feng and prepared to leave.
A gray-robed monk flew out of the courtyard and shot at them like lightning.
Xiao Feng grabbed Bai Jiao's feet and ran wildly into the distance.
"Donor, why hide your head and show your tail? Why not show up and see it? ”
Where is Xiao Feng willing to listen to him?
"Looking at the donor's martial arts so handsome, he must also be a person in the martial arts, a hero, but he doesn't act like everyone, and he is not bright enough, it's a pity."
"Bang!"
The gray-clothed monk slapped it with a palm.
The strong wind swept over the two of them, and Xiao Feng was okay, although it was uncomfortable, it was not a big deal.
Bai Jiao couldn't stand it, she was swept away by the edge of the strong wind, her blood surged, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Feng hurriedly hugged her, blocking the unfinished wind with his back, and was shocked in his heart, how many years of practice would it take to practice with such a high internal force!
Yijiazi's skills are more than enough!
When did Shaolin Temple have such a high monk?
The gray-clothed monk shook his head and sighed, looking at the two who disappeared like big birds, and then looked at the pine leaves scattered all over the ground, and he didn't want to chase people.
Back in the yard, I took out a broom and swept it up.
"That person's martial arts just now are so high! Azhu, how are you? ”
Xiao Feng looked at her anxiously, holding her head painfully, seeing that her face was like gold paper, and her anger was like a gossamer, he blamed himself even more, why didn't he protect her just now!
"Brother Xiao, that should be a sweeping monk. The most powerful hermit master of Shaolin Temple, you are not his opponent. ”
The sweeping monk is a martial arts genius in Jin Yong's martial arts novels, whose martial arts are unfathomable and have reached the realm of transformation.
Even Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo couldn't make a move in his hands, so they were beaten by him to fake death and fall into a coma.
He should have just admonished him just now, otherwise, with the kung fu of the two of them, where could he escape?
"I'll take you down the mountain to heal your wounds!" Xiao Feng hugged her and walked down the mountain.
Bai Jiao's luck is also too bad, she was slapped by Xiao Feng before and lay down for more than a month, and this time she received another slap when she arrived in Shaolin, and it is estimated that it will take more than a month.
Injured so often, Xiao Feng felt very guilty and wanted to replace him.
"Brother Xiao, don't be sad, we all know who the enemy is, and we are afraid that we won't be able to take revenge? I'm fine. ”
Bai Jiao leaned weakly into his arms and comforted him.
The more she was like this, the more guilty Xiao Feng became.
Thinking of what Bai Jiao said, the last time he slapped him, he saw the ghost of the Hades Palace, and knowing these amazing truths, Xiao Feng was even more frightened.
The feeling of dying has been experienced several times in a row, Bai Jiao is so pitiful!
"It's all my fault! Ah Zhu, Brother Xiao is sorry for you. ”
Xiao Feng blamed himself deeply, and Bai Jiao comforted him again and again.
"Brother Xiao has to hold a big revenge as soon as possible, Azhu is happy in his heart, Azhu likes Brother Xiao to be happy and happy, as long as he follows Brother Xiao, Azhu doesn't feel bitter."
Xiao Feng hugged her, and his tiger eyes showed affection: "Ah Zhu, being able to marry you is the greatest blessing in Xiao Feng's life!" ”
He said this many times, but no matter how many times he said it, he felt lucky.
Heaven treats him well! (To be continued.) )