"Who are you? Dare to block the official's case? Yuzhou Mu panicked when he saw that someone was blocking him. What's the matter, I dare to say that I want to take prisoners and seal up Shaolin, and you run to block it, who do you think you are!

"In Xia Xiao Feng, there are a few questions I want to ask Abbot Xuanci." Qiao Feng bowed and said, someone around Yuzhou Mu immediately explained Qiao Feng's life experience to Yuzhou Mu, and now Qiao Feng's life experience is rotten on the street, so everyone basically knows that the heroes are arguing to kill Qiao Feng on the side, the problem is that Yuzhou Mu doesn't dare, why? It's still the same sentence: the ass decides the head! Yuzhou Mu is in charge of Henan, although the name of Yuzhou Mu and the Three Kingdoms period of the same title, but the real power is much worse than the Three Kingdoms period, to put it bluntly, although it is called Yuzhou Mu, is a second-grade official, that is, in charge of people's livelihood and other issues, just like the current governor, but the governor of the province without public security, like this high-ranking officials can basically get in touch with the inside story of the court, now the Song Liao dispute does not break out often, Qiao Feng is a disciple of the original Da Liao Xiao family, although the Xiao family since the death of the Empress Dowager Xiao, has been much worse than before, But the problem is that you kill a Xiao Feng now, in case the Xiao clan of the Liao Kingdom is investigated again, won't you be scapegoated by the shameless guys in Song Ting? So the reality is so funny, Qiao Feng's identity is in the Central Plains Martial Arts, which is naturally heinous, but when it comes to the official's side, it is replaced by a protective umbrella, which is also the reason why in the original book, after Qiao Feng became the queen of the Southern Courtyard of the Great Liaoning, he took the eighteen horses to run to the Song Realm, and the official didn't care. The good thing is that the matter of martial arts is handled in the martial arts, and if it doesn't sound good, you don't have the strength to manage it, or Song Liao will have a dispute, and it will be Song Ting who loses money in the end.

Yuzhou Mu waved his hand, signaling Qiao Feng to be casual, and after Qiao Feng expressed his gratitude, "Abbot Xuanci, you are the eldest brother who took the Yanmen Pass back then, right?" Qiao Feng rushed angrily and said to Xuan Ci.

"Amitabha! Yes, I was the big brother who took the lead back then. Xuan Ci said after making a Buddha salute.

"Why did you ambush our family?" Qiao Feng couldn't help but make a move.

Xuan Ci naturally said what Master Lin Zhiguang said again, martial arts people are naturally biased towards the Shaolin side, anyway, it is not the Central Plains people who die, but the hateful Khitan dogs, Yuzhou Mu and other officials in the government are a little liver pain, Nima, you Qiu Ba, you have done so many things, no wonder the Liao State sent an envoy to start a war with the Great Song Dynasty thirty years ago, after some saliva, the Great Song Dynasty lost a lot of money, it turned out that it was your hateful Qiu Ba who did it, in the eyes of Yuzhou Mu and other officials, There is no difference between people in the martial arts and ordinary soldiers, they are all Qiu Ba.

"Who snatched the letter back then?" Qiao Feng remembered what Zhang Wei said about the conspirators, and immediately asked, "Is it also you Shaolin who is the big villain who pretends to be me to do evil everywhere?" ”。

"Amitabha! The benefactor who reported the news back then has passed away, so don't mention it, as for the big evil person you said, we in Shaolin will not do that kind of evil thing. Xuan Ci said, but his words have no credibility at all now, and the people next to him also whispered, who made them Shaolin The scandal that broke out was too amazing.

"Of course, there is no need to mention the dead, when it is a fake death, you have to mention it, you say yes, Mr. Murong Bo." Zhang Wei flew in from mid-air and stood next to Qiao Feng and said. Everyone was shocked when they suddenly heard him say the word "Murong Bo". Most of the heroes knew that Murong Gongzi's father had a single name with the word "Bo", and when he heard that this person had passed away, why did the crane in the clouds suddenly call out this name?

"Crane in the clouds, what do you mean?" For the crane in the clouds, a few people in Shaolin still know each other, so as soon as Zhang Wei appeared, Xuan Ci immediately said to Zhang Wei.

"Oh, that's the literal meaning, one night that old Mr. Murong Bo was bored, and he ran to my Mantuo Villa to be a thief, and after being injured by me, it is estimated that he ran to your Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion to recuperate." Zhang Wei replied, his words are too annoying, really according to his words, what kind of place does Murong Bo regard Shaolin?

"Crane in the clouds, what do you mean, slandering my father for no reason." Murong Fu was also angrily pointed at Zhang Wei and scolded.

Hearing what Zhang Wei said, Xuan Ci's eyes turned, and the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, the robe and the demon subduing skill, hit Murong Fu, and at this moment, an old man in green clothes flew out next to him to block it, and after the two of them slapped each other, they immediately stood back in place, "Murong Bo Murong Old Donor, that day, you faked the news, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, so that they made all kinds of big mistakes, have you ever been guilty of Sihao?" Xuan Ci said without sadness or joy, could it be that Murong Bo was the one who falsely reported the news? Everyone followed his eyes, but when they saw that his eyes were focused on, it was the gray-clothed monk standing beside Murong Fu.

"Abbot Xuanci hasn't seen him for a long time, and he has been called a great cause in ancient times, so how can he blame himself?" The gray-clothed monk Murong Bo spoke.

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised and shouted, "Daddy, you ...... You don't have ...... Not dead? Then countless doubts surged in my heart: when my father died that day, I tried more than once that he was out of breath and buried with his own hands, how could he be resurrected? Naturally, he faked his breath with his divine skills. But why fake your death? Why do you have to hide even your own son?

Xuan Ci said: "Old donor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. When you told me about it that day, the old man was convinced. After that, he killed a good man by mistake, and the old man will never see you again. Later, when I heard that you had passed away due to illness, the old man mourned so much, and kept saying that you were just like the old man at that time, and you also misbelieved people's words, resulting in unintentional mistakes, and guilt in your heart, so that you died young, who knows...... Alas! His long sigh contained infinite remorse and reproach.

Murong Fu heard Xuan Ci's words, and immediately understood: "Daddy's fake message is to provoke a big fight among the Song Liao warriors, and I, Dayan, can profit from it." Afterwards, Xuan Ci inevitably had to question my father. My father has no excuse, with his identity as a hero and a hero, he can't admit it directly, and he ruined his reputation. He expected the character of Abbot Xuan Ci, as long as he died, Xuan Ci would not reveal the truth and damage his reputation after his death. Then he thought deeply: "Yes." Now that my father is dead, the reputation of the Murong clan is unharmed, and I can still continue to regain my great cause. Otherwise, the heroes of the Central Plains will be enemies of the Murong clan, and it will already be difficult for them to survive, let alone gather the people to restore the country? It's that I'm still young, and if I know that my father is faking his death, I will inevitably show my feet, so I simply hide it from me. "Thinking of my father's hard work, in order to rejuvenate Guyan, he did not hesitate to give up everything, and he felt that he had a heavy shoulder.

"Excellent! Very good! Finally, the water has fallen to the ground, and you can take revenge with peace of mind. A voice came from the side at this time, and a figure in black suddenly appeared in mid-air, swooping down like a big eagle, and landed right next to Qiao Feng. This person suddenly fell from the sky, abrupt, everyone was amazed, shouted together, and when his feet fell to the ground, this was clear, it turned out that he was pulling a long rope in his hand, and the other end of the long rope was tied to the top of a big tree more than ten zhang away. I saw that this man was bald and black-haired, and he was also a monk, with a black cloth mask, revealing only a pair of cold and electric eyes.

The gray-clothed monk Murong Bo said, "Who are you?" You have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades, for what? ”。

"Who I am, you'll know later, I'm hiding in the Shaolin Temple, looking for something. I've found what I'm looking for, and you seem to be looking for something, and you've found it. Otherwise, we will compete in three battles, and we should be outstanding. The black-clothed monk said, when everyone in Shaolin Temple heard it, I wiped it, did you two guys really think that Shaolin Temple has become a public property?

The gray-clothed monk said Murong Bo: "Yes, he is good at martial arts, it is really rare in his life, and it is not comparable today?" ”。

"Compare, how not compare! That is, there is a distinction between high and low, and there is also a distinction between life and death. The black-clothed monk said, "You want to know who I am, don't you?" As he spoke, the black-clothed monk stretched out his hand and pulled away his own face, and the same face as Qiao Feng appeared on the spot. Qiao Feng was surprised, stepped forward, bowed to the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You.... You're my father....", the group of males has a feeling of a dog again, is this a father-son recognition field today? Yuzhou Mu and others were also a little in a daze, this play... Yes, let's take a look first, Yuzhou Mu waved his hand, and the people near him stepped aside and watched quietly

The man laughed and said, "Good boy, good boy, I am your father." The general appearance of our grandfather and son, you don't need to remember it, everyone knows that I am your son. 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 Qiao Feng up. Qiao Feng tore open his clothes, and the toothless and gloomy wolf head on his chest was also revealed. The two walked side by side, and suddenly roared in the sky at the same time, the sound was 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.

Qiao Feng took out an oilcloth bag from his arms and opened it, took out a large white cloth sewn up, and opened it, it was the rubbings of the stone wall posthumous text given to him by the monk Zhiguang, and there were hollow Khitan characters on them. The bearded old man pointed to the last few words and smiled: "'Xiao Yuanshan is unique, Xiao Yuanshan is unique!'" 'Haha, child, that day I was sad and jumped off a cliff to commit 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? ”

Qiao 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. Monk Zhiguang and the guy who called himself 'Zhao Qiansun' have been killed by the child. Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the beggar gang, died of illness, and finally cheapened him. Hey, hey, hey! Back then, you didn't have the heart to seize the martial arts classics of Shaolin Temple, but they wronged me. Good, good! Xiao Yuanshan didn't do it, he didn't stop doing it, and people wronged me, so I did it for others to see. In the past thirty years, Xiao Yuanshan has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple and has read their martial arts classics. The senior monks of Shaolin Temple, if you have the ability, you will kill Xiao Yuanshan, otherwise Shaolin martial arts will have to flow into Daliao. If you ambush outside Yanmen Pass again, it's too late. It's just that the 'great villain' who led the way is still alive and well. Son, what do you think we should do with him? ”

Xiao Yuanshan told everything he had done in the Great Song Dynasty over the years, the Qiao family and his wife he killed, and he destroyed the bitterness, and for a while, he unlocked many secret groups on the rivers and lakes recently, and accordingly pushed Qiao Feng to the point of choice.