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"Old Xiao is slow!" When Xiao Yuanshan was just about to make a move on Murong Bo, Xuan Ci suddenly spoke. He took a few steps forward, first looked at Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo respectively, and then at Xiao Feng and Murong Fu behind them, and said, "Lao Wei has one more word to ask the two of you." Xiao Lao donor, two years ago, a series of bloody cases were born in the martial arts, and many people in the martial arts related to the Yanmen Pass incident were killed. Now it seems that those people should have been killed by the old benefactor? ”

Xiao Yuanshan said proudly: "Yes, starting from Xuan Ku, to Shan Zheng, Elder Xu and others later, they were all killed by the old man himself!" ”

Xiao Feng was even more shocked in his heart, he never expected that the "big villain" he hated at the beginning turned out to be his father. The rest is just gone, Master Xuanku has the grace of teaching and cultivating himself, but his father killed him with his own hands. Thinking of this, although Xiao Feng has always been brave and decisive, he can't help but feel confused at the moment, and he doesn't know what to do.

Many of the heroes were relatives and friends of these deceased, and when they heard this, they cast resentful glances at Xiao Yuanshan in anger, and even looked unkind to Xiao Feng.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's name, turned his head and looked at Murong Bodao again, "Old donor Murong, over the years, many famous martial arts masters have died under their own unique skills, seeing this method of 'using the way of the other and giving back to the other', people naturally suspect that Ling Lang, the only descendant of the Murong clan. But Fang Cai Linglang has asked the beggar gang hero to prove his innocence, if the old man expected it to be good, the death of these people should be the handiwork of the old benefactor. And the reason why the old benefactor used the stunt of 'using his way and returning his body' to kill people everywhere should be that he was worried that Ling Lang was too young to support Gusu Murong Portal, so he used this means to establish his authority for him. As for my junior brother Xuanbei, I'm afraid that when I visited Guizhuang, I was killed by the old benefactor? ”

Murong Bo chuckled and said, "The old abbot is really like a god in hindsight. The old man admired. ”

Over the years, there have been more people in the martial arts who have died under Murong Bo's hands, and the relatives and friends of the deceased have all glared at Murong Bo with fiery eyes. Because the concept of "repaying the debts of the father and the son" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in this era, all the arrangements that Murong Fu made before to buy people's hearts have also been in vain.

Xiao Feng bowed deeply to Xuan Ci and said, "Our father and son are the same, since we were killed by our father, there is no difference between what Xiao Feng killed. Later, Xiao Feng will give you an explanation, and ask the abbot to give our father and son a little time, so that we can understand the grievances with the Murong family! ”

Xuan Ci said: "Master Xiao just treated the old man with forgiveness, how could the old man be harsh on Old Donor Xiao in turn?" In the final analysis, the root of a qiē sin is all in the old man. After harming so many lives, the old man had only remorse in his heart. How dare you have the slightest resentment? The reason why Lao Wei revealed this matter was that he just wanted to advise the virtuous father and son, you want to kill the old benefactor Murong to take revenge at this moment, and others also want to kill Ling Zun to take revenge, when will it be so wronged? ”

When Xiao Feng heard this, he hesitated.

Xiao Yuanshan stepped forward and shouted, "Old monk Xuanci, the person was killed by the old man." If you want to take revenge on the old man, you can come forward. If you want to let go of Murong Bo, a dog thief, you can't! The old man appeared today, and I wanted to ruin you. The reputation of Shaolin was discredited, and the hatred in my heart was eliminated, but since you have sincerely repented, my Feng'er has promised to spare your life. The old man will also let you go, and no longer mention the events of the year! ”

Xuan Ci said: "Don't hide it from the old benefactor Xiao, the old man has confessed to the Discipline Institute about the violation of the precepts back then. He received two hundred rods, and after this meeting, he resigned from his position as abbot and faced the wall for twenty years to atone for his transgressions. ”

When everyone heard the conversation between the two, they were all amazed, and they didn't know what precepts Xuan Ci, a contemporary monk whose virtue had always been admired, had violated in the past and had to receive such a heavy punishment.

Xiao Yuanshan's face was different, and he nodded after being silent for a long time: "Dare to act, even if you still have a bit of heroism." With this in mind, the grievances between you and me have been revealed. But the old man Murong Bo must be killed, if you are really guilty, don't stop the old man from taking revenge! ”

Xuan Ci saw that his face was full of determination, sighed and retreated. As soon as he retreated to the sidelines, he suddenly heard Xiao Yuanshan say a clueless sentence with the kung fu of "transmitting sound into the secret": "You Shaolin Temple has a little monk named Xuzhu, it's good, you can go and meet him when you have time." He was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of excitement, and bowed deeply towards Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan turned his head expressionlessly and shouted to Murong Bo: "The dog thief is killed!" ”

He was about to make a move with a mistake in both palms, but was stopped by Xiao Feng's horizontal arm and said: "Daddy, the child wants to punish this old thief with his own hands, and his father will clean up that Murong Fu." ”

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this was his son's filial piety, worried that he would lose when he fought with Murong Bo, relatively speaking, although Murong Fu's martial arts may not be under his father, but now he is tired of fighting for a long time, and fighting with him is a big advantage.

Xiao Feng said to Meng Xunzhen again: "Second brother, if the foolish brother wants to have a big enemy today, he doesn't need your help, as long as he watches from the side, he doesn't let these two escape away!" He knew that Duan Yu was in love with Wang Yuyan, so he never forced him to help.

Meng Xunzhen said with a smile: "Little brother should do his best. With that, he pulled Duan Yu and took a few steps back together.

Xiao Feng knew the ability of this disciple, and with him on guard, Murong and his son didn't want to get out, so they immediately put their minds at ease, opened the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", and attacked Murong Bo with all their might, and Xiao Yuanshan also made a comeback attack on Murong at the same time.

Two fathers and sons fought fiercely in the field. Xiao Feng and Murong Bo are in the prime of life and brave, and the other is deep in cultivation, old and spicy, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while; And Murong Fu fought with Meng Xunzhen and Xiao Feng successively, and the loss of skill was huge, Xiao Yuanshan was bent on revenge, so naturally he would not tell him anything moral, and when he made a move, it was all a big open and close move, forcing Murong Fu to have to fight hard with him, so attacking the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, he had the upper hand in less than a hundred moves. The four members of the Murong family saw that the situation was not good, and they also wanted to step forward to help in the battle, but they were stopped by the "Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen" brought by Xiao Feng.

Seeing this, Murong Bo knew that if he continued to fight, both of them and his father would have to fold here today, so he began to think about a plan to get out. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Meng Xunzhen standing with a sword outside the four-person battle circle, and he felt that it was not easy to get out. When he was secretly anxious, he suddenly saw Meng Xunzhen seem to hear something unusual, his face showed a look of consternation, and he turned his head to look at the back of Shaolin Temple. He knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and slapped his right palm towards Xiao Feng. This is a trick in the "Prajna Palm", which seems to be unremarkable, but in fact it is a hidden killer, which is extremely powerful. Even with Xiao Feng's ability, he didn't dare to greet this palm, so he could only retreat slightly to avoid the edge. After forcing Xiao Feng to retreat, Murong Bo shook his hand and shot three prayer beads cast in fine iron at Xiao Yuanshan, and shouted, "Fu'er, go!" ”

Murong Fu has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is very alert, and he knows his father's intentions when he hears the words. Taking advantage of Xiao Yuanshan to avoid the hidden weapon, he flew away to the outside of the Shaolin Temple.

Murong Bo also jumped into the air, and was just about to turn around and escape, when he suddenly felt that the evil wind behind him was not good. When he looked back, he saw that Meng Xunzhen didn't know when he volleyed into the air, and hit him with his left palm in the back of the heart. Although he was not panicked, he met it with his backhand, but he secretly borrowed the power in "Fighting the Stars", preparing to use the opponent's palm power to escape.

Under the touch of his palms, Murong Bo noticed that the opponent's palm power was actually mediocre, and there was no threat to him, and when he was secretly surprised, he suddenly felt that the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu seemed to be pricked by a thin needle containing the power of yin to cold at the same time, first there was a sharp pain, then the whole body was cold, and then the three acupoints were like ten thousand needles and stabs, the pain entered the bone marrow, and the soul flew away. In recent years, every morning, noon, and night, he would experience a pain that was worse than death in these three acupoints, and no matter what kind of panacea he took, it was not effective at all. He roughly guessed that this was a mistake in his practice of Shaolin School martial arts, and although he repeatedly consulted the classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he never found a solution. Originally, this was not the moment to do it, but the other party seemed to know that he was in a big trouble, and he didn't know what strange tricks he used to lead it out in advance.

This severe pain is really beyond the limit of what people can bear, Murong Bo knows that life and death are at stake at this moment, but he still can't help but disperse the strength of his whole body to reduce the pain a little. As soon as his skills were scattered, Murong Bo immediately became a fish and meat to be slaughtered.

A cold glint flashed in Meng Xunzhen's eyes, and the "Ziwei Soft Sword" slashed out in the air, and Murong Bo's throat splattered with blood, and he fell heavily to the ground. (To be continued!)