The group of heroes was in a hustle again at this moment, and someone shouted: "The enemy who is fighting against Brother Qiao, could it be Gusu Murong Fu?" ”

Qiao Feng shook his head slowly: "This person is dying and old, and he is definitely not Murong Fu. ”

"Who could that be?"

Qiao Feng still shook his head and looked at He Xie.

And the heroes also looked at He Xie at this moment, after all, He Xie said that he had fought with this person twice.

But He Xie stared at Xuan Ci deadly, as if smiling: "Master Xuan Ci is very shocked, he must have guessed the identity of this person, right?" ”

Everyone looked at Xuan Ci again, and sure enough, they found that Xuan Ci's expression was different, not only that, but the faces of several senior monks of the Xuanzi generation were full of disbelief, obviously they also guessed the identity of the man in gray.

Xuan Ci didn't want to talk to He Xie at all.

He looked at He Xie's face, how he hated it.

But he had to say.

I had the intention to lie, but when I thought about it, I knew that there was no at all, which was just a laughing stock.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, "I can't believe that the old man who has been dead for thirty years has reappeared in the world. ”

These words made everyone even more confused, playing dumb riddles or something, the most annoying.

Fortunately, He Xie doesn't plan to sell Guanzi.

"Three months ago, this seat first came out of the rivers and lakes and went to Dali City from Wuliang Mountain." He Xie said slowly.

This sentence made the group of heroes a little trance.

Only then did they remember that it had only been three months since He Xie stepped into the rivers and lakes, but they had already established a sect, and even the martial arts Taidou Shaolin Temple was so afraid that they wanted to win over the entire martial arts to deal with him and prevent him from growing up.

Many people sighed with emotion: Being in the same era as He Xisheng, I don't know if it was their luck or misfortune?

They think too much.

"When passing through the body ring temple in Luliang Prefecture, Dali, He missed the hour and stayed here." He Xie continued, "There is really fate, it just so happens that Master Xuanbei of Shaolin is also placing an order in the Body Ring Temple......"

As He Xie told everything that happened in the Body Ring Temple, everyone knew that He Xie and Shaolin Temple still had such a period of cause and effect.

In other words, He Xie can be regarded as a favor to Shaolin, but now, Shaolin is thinking about putting He Xie to death, so when he thinks about it, the eyes of the heroes looking at Shaolin become even more disdainful.

Xuan Ci also noticed this change, and secretly scolded He Xie in his heart for being despicable, isn't this kind of thing going to be embarrassing to Shaolin now?

At that moment, he stiffened his scalp and saluted, and said: "He Shouzun saved Xuanbei Senior Brother with righteousness, and Shaolin was inexp......licably grateful."

"Hey, the abbot doesn't have to be polite." He Xie interrupted him, "I just didn't know if the man in gray wanted to be unfavorable to me that day, so I just struck first, but it wasn't worth mentioning. ”

Xuan Ci was suddenly a little embarrassed, and his heart was even more annoyed.

However, when these words were heard in the ears of the heroes, everyone felt that He Xie disdained Shaolin to be grateful.

Think about it, if you are really grateful, why did you go earlier, and thank you now? If I were really grateful, I wouldn't have spared no effort to deal with He Xie so much.

He Xie didn't care what Xuan Ci thought, and continued to talk about the attack of the four evildoers that day, and Murong Bo's sneak attack.

It's just that the ending was changed to Murong Bo was defeated and fled.

He Xie just said a few words and understated it, but when the heroes heard it, their blood boiled, and they thought about how tragic and wonderful that battle should be.

The four wicked people have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so long, and they have done countless evils, but no one can help him, it can be seen that these four people are by no means easy, but they are all folded in the hands of He Xie.

Not to mention, there was a gray-clothed man whose martial arts were higher than Qiao Feng that day.

"In front of this seat, the man in gray didn't dare to hide his own kung fu." He Xie said lightly, "This seat recognized his martial arts on the spot, it was the Gusu Murong clan's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, as well as the Shen He Finger. ”

"The Murong family's mastery has always been passed down from generation to generation, and now there is only Murong Fu who has mastered the martial arts of Dou Zhuan Xing Xing."

When He Xie said this, the group of heroes had already vaguely guessed who He Xie was talking about, and they couldn't help but be in an uproar.

Sure enough, He Xie directly revealed the mystery: "This seat was attacked twice by this person, how can you not find out his heels?" After leaving Dali, this seat went directly to Taihu Lake Swallow Dock to investigate secretly, but found that the coffin of Murong Bo, the late head of the Murong family, was empty! ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Xuan Ci finally couldn't help chanting the Buddha's horn, sighed, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, speaking of which, he was also cheated by Murong Bo.

But he's stupid, don't pit him, who will he pit him?

"This old man was born from death, and I think there must be a big conspiracy in this seat." He Xie continued, "So this seat continued to investigate in detail, and found that this old man committed crimes repeatedly, and many people in the rivers and lakes died from his famous skills a few months ago, and this old man did it!" ”

In the middle of the scene, there were relatives of the person killed by Murong Bo, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but stand up and say: "He Shouzun, is it really this old thief who is making waves?" ”

He Xie nodded slowly: "The reason why this old man kills people one after another is because he takes a fancy to their family wealth and wants to take it for his own use. And the reason why he wants so much money is because he is a descendant of Murong Chui, the lord of the Houyan Kingdom, and Murong Longcheng, who dominated the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, is his grandfather. The Murong clan has been plotting to subvert the Great Song Dynasty and restore the Great Yan Kingdom for generations, this Murong Bo is like this, and so is Murong Fu. ”

He said that the evil words fell, and the heroes suddenly became noisy again.

But Xuan Ci's expression was complicated, and he muttered: "I see, so it is......"

The man who stood up before knelt down on one knee respectfully and bowed to He Xie: "Four months ago, my father died tragically under the Qin family's swordsmanship, and my Qin family has been looking for the murderer. ”

He Xie bowed to him calmly, shook his head and sighed, and looked at Qiao Feng: "I also thought just now that Murong Bo died thirty years ago, and the second brother, your family background changed thirty years ago, and the gray-clothed people and Shaolin you met had something to do with you, so there must be no doubt that this person is this person." ”

Qiao Feng glanced at Xuan Ci and said solemnly: "Big brother, do you mean that this person is the one who reported false news to the Central Plains Heroes thirty years ago, causing my parents to die tragically outside Yanmen Pass?" ”

He Xie looked at Xuan Ci with a smile: "Yes or no, you have to ask the leading brother back then." ”

Xuan Ci was a little disheartened and desperate at the moment.

His heart was tired.

"If you create karmic causes, you will have karmic results." Xuan Ci sighed deeply, "On that day, the old benefactor of Murong faked the news, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, which led to a battle outside the Yanmen Pass, and the old man made a big ......mistake."

He shook his head and sighed: "Unexpectedly, the Murong clan is actually a descendant of the emperor, so his intention to fake the news cannot be understood." ”