"It turned out to be Elder Xu, Master Zhiguang!" Seeing the two of them coming, Qiao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to salute but was avoided by the two.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

And Nalan Ruoruo looked at the two people who came over and sighed lightly, this is coming.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today Lao Wei was entrusted by Elder Xu to come here in order to put an end to an old incident from 30 years ago!"

"Master, you ......"

Master Zhiguang patted Qiao Feng on the shoulder, "More than thirty years ago, the Central Plains Haojie received a shocking news that a group of Khitans wanted to steal Shaolin's 72 stunts!" We also found out that these Khitan warriors would enter the Central Plains through Yanmen Pass.

At that time, the people in the martial arts were enthusiastic, and a leading brother was selected to discuss countermeasures, and the Great Song Dynasty fought for many years, in case they snatched away the seventy-two stunts, everyone practiced, how would the Song soldiers resist in the future! Our Great Song Dynasty is worthy of national fortune.

So, everyone set off at the Shaolin Temple and rushed to Yanmen Pass together......

We ambushed in the chaotic stone valley of Yanmen Pass, in order to avoid the Khitans' retaliation in the future, all of us were dressed in black and masked, and only the arm of the leading brother was wrapped with a red belt to make a mark!

Everybody has a hidden weapon in their hands! Originally, this kind of ambush operation was really unheroic, but because there was no certainty of victory, this decision was made!

As soon as those people approached, we immediately pushed down the boulder, and all the others fled in panic, and many people were killed immediately, and a small number of people fled in the wilderness, and as a result, we assassinated them one by one!

Pitiful, pathetic, alas, those people had no power to resist at all, and they were killed by us in the blink of an eye, we felt strange, but we didn't stop!

Later, a Khitan couple passed by with their child in their arms, and a fierce battle began again......

The woman was killed on the spot, and when the Khitan people saw that their wives were killed, they couldn't help but go berserk, 21 people, but after a while, only Lao Gao, Wang Gang Master and ...... were left Four people.

Then, we watched as the Khitan picked up her wife and sleeping baby and jumped off the edge of the cliff! A moment later, the Khitan man spared by throwing the baby on Wang's belly with incomparably accurate technique.

30 years ago, Qiao Gang Leader was still young, only one year old at the time, of course, he didn't know anything about this shocking past!

I think all those who participated in the past are reluctant to rehash them!

Later, the old man wanted to kill the baby, thinking that if he didn't cut the grass and not get rid of the roots, he would definitely have endless troubles!

But the Wang gang leader stopped me, and after discussion, we decided to raise the baby as an adult! He was then given to a farmer near the Shaolin Temple for adoption! ”

Qiao Feng was startled, staggered back a few steps, and knelt on one knee on the ground, "What is the surname of that farmer?" ”

"That family's surname is Qiao Sanhuai, that baby, it's you, Qiao's gang leader, you were originally a Khitan!"

Qiao Feng was slightly stunned, then turned around and pointed at Quan Guanqing, "Quan Guanqing, you are against me, am I because I am a Khitan?!" ”

"Yes, because you're not qualified to be a helper at all!"

Qiao Feng couldn't accept this fact for a while, he got up and stepped forward, and grabbed Master Zhiguang's shoulder, "Nonsense, you nonsense!" Why, you're making up a story to frame me why? Why? You're playing tricks because you want me to hand over the position of helper, don't you?! ”

Nalan Ruoruo looked at Qiao Feng from the side, a little helpless, the source of the amazing news received by the Central Plains Haojie mentioned here is not Murong Fu's father who has no limits, Murong Bo?!