"Whether Qiao Feng is a murderer or not, your Shaolin Temple has no evidence, how can you conclude it based on one-sided words?" He Xie paced slowly, stared at Xuan Lin and said coldly, "He Mou will definitely find out about this matter!" If it is finally confirmed that the Shaolin Temple lied and deliberately slandered my brother-in-law, your Shaolin Temple will not only give an explanation to our brother, but also give an explanation to the heroes who died in vain today! ”

Xuan Lin stared at He Xie deadly, his eyes were like breathing fire, if his eyes could kill, He Xie had died eight hundred times at this moment.

He Xie ignored him anymore, turned his head, faced the group of heroes, and said: "Today, hundreds of you are besieging my righteous brother Qiao Feng, and if you count one, you are bound to give an explanation to He Mou!" ”

"Hmph, even if Qiao Feng is not a murderer, he is also a Khitan dog mongrel, and everyone will be punished!" One person stepped forward and shouted angrily at He Xie.

He Xie looked at him coldly and recognized that this person was the one who said before, "Who knows if the surname He is a Khitan".

He said lightly: "You insult my brother, today you will either die or I will die, let's take action." ”

The man's face changed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he looked left and right, but everywhere he looked, everyone avoided it.

He was even more flustered in his heart, but he still said inwardly: "The surname is He, am I wrong?" Do you dare to say that Qiao Feng is not a Khitan? ”

He Xie smiled coldly: "My second brother is indeed a Khitan, but so what? ”

The man shouted: "The Khitan people are ferocious, and my Song people and Khitan mongrels do not share the sky!" ”

He Xie looked up to the sky and laughed: "Don't share the sky? In the sixteen states of Yanyun, I don't know how many Han people are ruled by the Khitans, if the Khitans think the same way as you, wouldn't they all deserve to die? ”

"How can this be the same?" The man froze and argued strongly.

"Of course it's different!" He Xie said coldly, "If you were just deceived by others and mistakenly thought that my second brother was a murderer, I would still be able to let you live today." But you want to insult Qiao Feng and kill him just because of his life experience, how can He spare you? ”

He looked around and said loudly: "My second brother grew up in the Great Song Dynasty since he was a child, and since his lifetime, I don't know how much he has made great contributions to the Great Song Dynasty, but just because he has Khitan blood, some people forget everything he has done for the Great Song Dynasty, shouting and killing him, and slandering him in every way, you ask yourself, what is wrong with him?" Can he decide his own background? ”

"The Khitans have never exterminated the Han people in the Liao State, but some people can't tolerate a person who has contributed to the Great Song Dynasty, if they are ungrateful, despicable and shameless, how much stronger are these people than the murderous Liao people in everyone's mouth?"

When He said this, he did not include everyone, but said "some people".

Suddenly, some of the people who had shouted at Qiao Feng before began to take the initiative to clear up.

Some said: "He Daxia is right, if Qiao Feng is not a murderer, he should not die." ”

Others said: "Even the Khitans don't kill the Song people when they see them, how can we Song people be inferior to the Khitans?" ”

For a while, there was a lot of discussion among the heroes, but there were still a considerable number of people who were silent, just looking at Qiao Feng with hatred, after all, there were really a lot of people who died in the battle just now.

He Xie looked at the person whose face had become extremely pale, and said lightly: "Let's shoot, one of you and I is bound to die here today!" ”

"Surnamed He, don't push people too much!" The man yelled in terror.

"Death to those who insult my brother." He Xie was expressionless.

Cold sweat flowed from this person's forehead, his eyes were fixed on He Xie, and he slowly put his hand on the handle of the knife, squeezing it very tightly, but he never dared to pull it out.

He Xie looked at him with emotionless eyes.

After a long time, the man suddenly screamed, drew his sword and rushed forward.

The next moment, however, he died under his own sword.

Many people didn't even see how He Xie made a move.

The entire compound was silent at the moment.

Smack, smack.

He Xie clapped his palms and was about to speak, when he suddenly frowned and looked outside the courtyard gate.

The group was puzzled, and also followed He Xie's eyes, and after about four or five breaths, the deaf man heard the hurried footsteps in the front yard.

After a while, two old monks wearing big red robes appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and the two of them looked like they were in the dust, obviously not getting close.

The leading old monk is He Xie's old acquaintance - Master Xuanbei.

And the ruddy-faced monk behind Xuan Bei is the first Xuan Xuan of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple.

As soon as the two monks arrived at the scene, they saw corpses all over the ground at a glance.

The two of them immediately turned heavy and couldn't help chanting the Buddha's name.

"It's the two masters of Shaolin's Xuanbei and Xuanjiao!" Someone recognized the two.

At this time, the two owners of Juxianzhuang had been beaten to death by Qiao Feng, and Xue Muhua was deeply hit when he saw Qiao Feng make a move before, and he had been shrinking back since He Xie came, and he didn't dare to come out.

The two monks came straight to meet them.

When Xuan Nan was about to come to him, he saw the injured Xuan Lin and Xuan Pain at a glance, and he couldn't help but change his complexion, ignoring others, and immediately stepped forward to ask about the injury.

It was Xuan Bei, with a look of compassion on his face, shaking his head and sighing, walking up to the group of heroes, and saluting and saying: "Old man Xuan Bei, I have seen all the donors. What a sin, old man is one step late, sin, sin! ”

Everyone returned the salute, Xuan Bei looked at He Xie again, and said in a slightly slower tone: "He Shizhu, Dali farewell, I don't want to see you again today, but in this situation, Lao Wei really can't give birth to the joy of the old man, and I hope that the donor Haihan." ”

He Xie returned the salute and said straight to the point: "Master Xuanbei, you just said that you were one step late, what do you mean by this?" ”

At this time, Xuan Yan had learned from Xuan Lone's mouth that the person who injured them was He Xie, and he was annoyed in his heart, saying that our senior brothers and sisters hurriedly came to report the news, just because they were afraid that the heroes would accidentally hurt your righteous brother, but you were good enough to hurt the two junior brothers of the old man.

Master Xuanbei sighed and said: "The old man came in a hurry to clarify that the murder of the Qiao couple and the Xuanku junior brother of our temple was not done by Master Qiao, who ......knows."

Before he finished speaking, the heroes were in an uproar!

And Xuan Lonely and Xuan Pain were stunned for a moment, only to feel like a thunderbolt on a sunny day exploding in their hearts.

A smile flashed in He Xie's eyes, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, very good, it seems that the little monk still brought the words. It's just that I don't know if Xuan Bei came to me, is it his own intention, or Xuan Ci's meaning?

Wu Changfeng excitedly stepped out: "Master Xuanbei, you say, you said that Qiao Feng didn't kill anyone?" ”

"Sin, sin!" Xuan sighed and said, "Lord Qiao Shi just happened to be at the meeting, and he did not kill anyone. ”

Wu Changfeng stood stunned for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky and hissed: "Elder Xi, you died so unjustly!" ”

His voice was full of pathos and anger.

And among the heroes present, who is not sad and inexplicable?

They fought to the death and paid such a heavy price, but in the end, they made a mistake?