"Mr. Xiao and Mr. Murong have been hiding in Shaolin for decades, and now they are able to appear at the same time, which is really not easy." Zhao Kai paced to the center of the square and said slowly, officially opening the prelude to today.

As soon as Zhao Kai's words came out, the Shaolin monks from the abbot of Xuanci were all surprised, and everyone looked at each other, thinking: "How come these two old monks have been in this temple for decades, but I don't know at all?" Is there such a thing? And where did this Zhao Gongzi know about this? ”

When Abbot Xuanci and the others thought so, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo also thought the same way in their hearts, they had been hiding in Shaolin for decades, and even the other party had only seen each other three times, and Zhao Kai was so young, thinking that when he entered Shaolin, the other party was not yet born, and how did he know his whereabouts. But there are no words at the moment.

Zhao Kai continued to speak: "Then let me talk about the identities of these two, this abbot Xuanci can already recognize it at this time, that's right, he is the previous generation of the owner of Yanziwu, Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo." Saying that, Zhao Kai stretched out his hand and pointed at the gray-clothed monk standing beside Murong Fu.

Everyone was shocked when they suddenly heard Zhao Kai say the word "Murong Bo". Most of the heroes know that Murong Fu's father has a single name of "Bo", and I heard that this person has passed away, why did Zhao Kaihui suddenly call out this name?

At this time, Abbot Xuanci also folded his hands and sighed: "Since the old friend has come to Shaolin, why not show his true face." ”

Everyone heard Abbot Xuanci say the same, and for Zhao Kai's words, they believed seven points in their hearts. Everyone followed Xuan Ci's eyes, but when they saw that his eyes were focused on, it was the gray-clothed monk beside Murong Fu.

The gray-robed monk let out a long laugh and stood up. said: "Abbot Xuanci was originally close friends with me, and I am not surprised to be able to recognize me, but Zhao Gongzi is young, so he should definitely not recognize the old man." Saying that, Murong Bo stretched out his hand to pull off the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and white eyebrows.

Zhao Kai said with a smile: "There is no impermeable wall in this world, and there is no eternal secret, it doesn't matter what the process is, Old Mr. Murong only needs to know the result." ”

After hearing Zhao Kai's words, Murong Bo's eyes lit up. Da Yan smiled and said: "Well said, success or failure only depends on the result." No matter where you learned about these secrets, the old man admires you very much. ”

"Amitabha!" After seeing Murong Bo's real body, Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's name and said loudly. "Old Master Murong, over the years, many famous martial arts masters have died under their own unique skills. See this 'the way of the other. Returning the other party's means, people naturally suspect Ling Lang, the only descendant of the Murong clan. Originally, we thought the same way, but now, 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 performed the 'other way'. 's stunt to kill people everywhere should be worried about Ling Lang's young age. It was difficult to support the Gusu Murong portal, so he used this means to establish his authority. As for my junior brother Xuanbei. I'm afraid that I found something when I visited your village, and I was killed by the old donor, right? ”

At this point, there is no point in quibbling.

I saw Murong Bo smiling, his body slightly sideways. A punch slammed into the big tree beside him, and with two clicks, two thick branches fell from the tree. He hit the trunk of the tree, and he shook off the two branches that were far away from his fist, which was really extraordinary.

More than a dozen old monks in the Shaolin Temple shouted in unison: "Wei Tuo pestle! There was horror in his voice.

Xuan Ci nodded and said: "You have been in our temple for many years, and you have actually practiced the "Wei Tuo Pestle", one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. Senior Brother Xuanbei was killed by you on the way to Dali, thinking that he was trying to provoke the relationship between Shaolin and Dali, but Barberry Pai Ke Baisui was just an insignificant figure, and he didn't know why he made the old benefactor of Murong kill him. ”

At this time, Zhao Kai must stand up, and he must let Xuan Ci understand that he is the protagonist, and it is not right for you to steal the show like this.

Zhao Kai chuckled and said: "Ke Baisui is a big tyrant, his family is rich, and his husband is not guilty. His Murong family recruited troops and horses, accumulated wealth and stored grain, and naturally yellow and white things were indispensable. Thinking that Mr. Murong took a fancy to Ke Baisui's family property and wanted to take him for his own use, Ke Baisui didn't allow it, maybe he even wanted to report to the government. That's when the bad luck happened. ”

There were so many people in the martial arts who had died under Murong Bo over the years, and the relatives and friends of the deceased all glared at Murong Bo with fiery eyes. Suddenly, the two of them roared in unison and rushed towards him, it was the golden abacus Cui Baiquan and his nephew Guo Yanzhi. They are here to avenge Ke Baisui! And Murong Bo just flicked the sleeves of his robe, Cui Guo and the two fell out a few feet, lying on the ground unable to move, and in this blink of an eye, he had already hit the acupoint with his "middle finger in the sleeve".

Seeing this, Xiao Feng's eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't hold it back, so he shouted: "You big wicked man accept your life!" The two palms used the "Kanglong has regrets" in the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", and the palm power was surging like a tide, and it struck at Murong Bo like a mountain and a sea.

Murong Bo clapped his hands in greeting, and Xiao Feng had a solid hard palm, but his arm bones were shocked by Xiao Feng's majestic palm force like a flash flood, and he staggered back a few steps before stopping.

Xiao Feng struck angrily, how could he be underestimated!

Murong Bo smiled dumbly and said, "It's a pity that all the heroes in the audience are in the dark except for Zhao Gongzi, me, and this old friend. What a hero King Xiao is, he is as chaotic and ignorant of the world as these mediocre talents, it is really ridiculous and ridiculous. ”

Xiao Feng was furious and reprimanded: "Not only did you kill so many fellow martial artists, but you also killed my adoptive parents and my mentor Master Xuanbei, no matter how clever you are today, I will not let you go." ”

"Feng'er, you're wrong." The black-clothed old monk standing beside Xiao Feng spoke at this time, and then he pulled off the cloak that covered his face, only to see that his face was nine points similar to Qiao Feng, but he had only aged a lot, and anyone who looked at it could guess the relationship between the two.

Xiao Feng was stunned when he saw Xiao Yuanshan's appearance, and then walked quickly in front of the other party, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're my daddy......"

Xiao Yuanshan smiled and said, "Good boy, good boy, I am your father." The general appearance of our grandfather and son, there is no need to remember it, everyone knows that I am your Laozi. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tore open the placket of his chest, revealing a wolf head with a thorny flower, and with a lift of his left hand, he pulled Xiao Feng up.

Xiao Feng tore open his clothes, and the toothless and gloomy wolf head on his chest also appeared. The two walked side by side, and suddenly roared at the same time, like a raging wind, and it spread far away, only to shake the valley, and thousands of heroes heard it in their ears, and they shuddered. "Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry" pulled out the long knife, and called for harmony, although there were only twenty people in total, but the momentum was so strong that it was like a thousand troops and horses.

Xiao Feng took out an oilcloth bag from his arms and opened it, took out a large white cloth sewn up, and opened it, which was the rubbings of the stone wall inscriptions given to him by the monk Zhiguang, all of which were hollow Khitan characters.

Xiao Yuanshan pointed to the last few words and said with a smile: "'Xiao Yuanshan is unique, Xiao Yuanshan is unique!'" 'Ha Luha, child, that day I was sad, I jumped off a cliff and committed suicide, but I didn't know that my life should not be extinguished, and I fell on the branch of a big tree at the bottom of the valley, and I didn't die. This time, the father's will to die has gone, and the idea of revenge arises. Outside the Yanmen Pass that day, the Central Plains heroes killed your mother who didn't know martial arts without asking for a reason. Son, do you think this revenge should be avenged? ”

Xiao Feng said: "The enmity of my parents is not shared, so why not revenge?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Most of the people who killed your mother that day have been killed by me. Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the beggar gang, died of illness, and finally cheapened him. After that, I shot again and killed Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong, Tan Po and others. It's just that the 'great villain' who led the way is still alive today. Son, what do you think we should do with him? ”

Xiao Feng turned to look at Murong Bo and said, "The enmity of my parents is not the same, and I want to kill this old thief Murong as soon as possible, but just now, father, what are you saying that I am wrong." ”

Zhao Kai said: "Brother Xiao, there are two things you are wrong about. First, the leading brother in your father's mouth is not Murong Bo, and second, the villain who killed your father-in-law and mother and Master Xuanbei in your mouth is not Murong Bo. ”

Xiao Feng just wanted to refute, but Xiao Yuanshan, who saw Xiao Yuanshan on the side, nodded and said, "Yes, the Qiao couple were killed by me!" ”

Xiao Feng was taken aback, and said in a trembling voice: "Daddy killed him?" That...... What's that? ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "You are my biological child, how happy is it that my father and son are reunited?" However, these warriors of the Southern Dynasty regarded my Khitan people as pigs and dogs, and they killed them at every turn, snatched my child, and handed it over to others as his child. Then the Qiao couple pretended to be your parents, and they robbed me of my family happiness and didn't tell you the truth, then they should die. ”

Xiao Feng said in a trembling voice: "Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple personally taught children martial arts, and in the past ten years, the children have to have today, and they are all cultivated by the teacher" Speaking of this, he lowered his head, and his eyes were already full ......of tears.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "These Southern Dynasty warriors are insidious and treacherous, what's the good thing?" This mystical suffering was shocked to death by my palm. ”

The big villain he was looking for turned out to be his own Lao Tzu, and no one could be happy.

However, Xiao Feng is Xiao Feng after all, and Zhilu Dao has more important things waiting to be done by himself at this time, so he said in a deep voice: "Dad, is it true that Brother Zhao said that the eldest brother who took the lead is someone else?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Zhao Kai meaningfully, and said in a deep voice: "Since Little Brother Zhao knows the Dao, it's up to you." ”

Zhao Kai sighed and was about to open his mouth to recount this past.

The abbot of Xuanci had already said loudly: "Old donor Xiao, in the battle outside Yanmen Pass, the old man made a big mistake. The brothers of the family tolerated this matter for the old man and gave their lives one by one. It is already evening for the old man to die again today. Suddenly, he raised his voice, looked at Murong Bo and said, "Old Master Murong, that day, you faked the news, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, resulting in all kinds of big mistakes, have you ever been guilty of it at all?" (To be continued......)