Qiao Feng's chest was sore, and he said: "My father-in-law and mother are very kind to children, and the two old men are really good people. However, setting fire to Shan Jiazhuang, killing Tan Gong, Tan Po, etc., are all ......"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Not bad! Your dad did it. Who took the lead in killing your mother outside Yanmen Pass back then, these people knew it, but they refused to say it, they all protected him, shouldn't they be damned? ”

Qiao Feng was silent, thinking: "The 'big villain' I was looking for turned out to be my father, this is ...... But where does this begin? Said slowly: "Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple personally taught children martial arts, ten years of cold and summer, children have to have today, all by the teacher to cultivate ......" Speaking of this, he lowered his head, and his eyes were already full of tears.

The dialogue between the father and son, the recent martial arts in several major events completely out, from his Xiao Yuanshan said that he squatted in the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for 30 years, the Shaolin monks heard it, all of them were shocked, all thought that this person's words were mostly true, if the martial arts of this faction flowed into the Liao country, so that the Khitan people were like tigers, then how would it be good? Along with the martial arts heroes, everyone thought: "Nothing can be said today to let this person go down the mountain alive." By the way, he looked at Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan admitted that he had been squatting for thirty years, and correspondingly, Murong Bo must have been squatting for thirty years, and when he thought of the rotten streets of Shaolin martial arts in the future, everyone in Shaolin couldn't help but want to scold.

"There is a wrong, there is a debt, the violent are hateful, and the conspirators are even more hateful. Xiao Yuanshan, you should get Xuan Ci's son elsewhere, the father and son of the victim can't recognize it, the mother and son can't get together, Xuan Ci can basically be evened out with you, and now Xuan Ci has to face the trial of tens of thousands of people, you better go find another one. Zhang Wei stood beside Qiao Feng and spoke.

"Exactly, as the Cloud Sword Lord said, there is a wrong, and there is a debt!" Qiao Feng locked his gaze on Murong Bo.

"Boy, our family's affairs, why do you talk too much! You Southern Dynasty people don't have a good person! Xiao Yuanshan looked at Zhang Wei and said unhappily, Zhang Wei waved his palm, "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" was filmed, Xiao Yuanshan was slapped away, "This seat just disdains to do it, to put it mildly, everyone here is a weak chicken, and there is no interest in doing it at all." For your son's sake, punish a little. ”

When Xiao Yuanshan was photographed away, Qiao Feng couldn't see it well, Zhang Wei's history, he had learned it, and when he saw his father being photographed out, he didn't care about making trouble with Zhang Wei, so he immediately chased after him, in fact, Xiao Yuanshan was not photographed far, so he was shot ten meters away. Qiao Feng explained Zhang Wei's situation to Xiao Yuanshan in a low voice, and Xiao Yuanshan knew. Murong Bo on the side looked at it with straight eyes, how could he run into this evil star again, he was beaten so badly that night, and it took a long time to recover, I hope I won't face this evil star again today.

Zhang Wei won't trouble him, but someone is looking for him, and Xiao Yuanshan's father and son will naturally not let him go, the veteran behind the scenes who ruined his family. After confirming that Zhang Wei did not make a move, Xiao Yuanshan and his son began to fight against Murong Bo and his son, father against father, son against son, and Yu Yao fought outside the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple. At this time, there was no Duan Yu, a-stirring stick, and the Murong family's "Xianbei nobleman Murong clan remnants" and identity had not been pulled out, otherwise Yuzhou Mu had already commanded people to besiege him, and the identity of the rebellion was there, and the rebellion had already been paid.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan don't have anything to say, both of them are stealing Shaolin martial arts, you come and go, it's not the first time to fight, no matter what they do; Next to Qiao Feng to Murong Fu that one-sided situation, when Qiao Feng looked for Zhang Wei six months ago, Zhang Wei in the process of flickering, with "Tianshan Six Yang Palms" for Qiao Feng's "Descending Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms", Zhang Wei himself basically improved his own "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon" in the two martial arts, six months have passed, Qiao Feng naturally also created his own "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon", one palm after another is simply Murong Fu as a sandbag, as for the four generals of the Murong family, don't make trouble, At this time, they simply can't intervene. Murong Bo saw that his baby was so weak, how could this work, run away, or not say that his father and son would very likely be explained here, took an opportunity, and after dodging Xiao Yuanshan's move, he slapped Qiao Feng, picked up Murong Fu and fled in the direction of Saffron Pavilion, Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng naturally would not let go of the Murong family's father and son, and rushed over.

The protagonist is gone, everyone has no drama to watch, the kind of place in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion belongs to the forbidden land of Shaolin, although Yuzhou Mu has released words to seal Shaolin, but before the officers and soldiers arrived, the forbidden land was still a forbidden place, not a place where they were presumptuous, and now they can only look at the Xuan Silence of Shaolin and see how he deals with it. Yuzhou Mu and the others saw that the Xiao family's father and son ran away by themselves, let's leave too, let's stay away from that kind of scourge, or it really attracts the attention of the court bosses, it is not a curse or a blessing, and with a wave of his hand, he escorted Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang away.

"Amitabha! This temple is now facing a great disaster, and it is really unable to carry out it anymore, so please do it! After Xuan Lin performed a Buddha salute, he said to the martial arts people at the scene, the five elders of Taoism, Shizi and others have left with Yuzhou Mu and others, they still disdain to fight a war of words in Shaolin, their war of words in the future propaganda, and there is new material for fighting Buddhism in the future, so the people who stay are basically fellow martial artists.

The host has begun to refuse guests, and if you don't leave, will it make people bang? The martial arts people also began to evacuate outward, of course, only symbolically evacuated to the outside of the Shaolin Temple, and they were still waiting for the results of the battle between Hou Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo and his son!

Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, Murong Bo and his son still ran here as in the original book, and the Xiao family father and son also followed here, Murong Bo was ready to start talking again, but Qiao Feng refused, just when he was about to die in Yibo, the unknown monk of Shaolin appeared on the stage.

"Old fellow, you still came out, and I thought you wouldn't show up!" Murong Bo's side added friendly troops, and Zhang Wei himself appeared on Qiao Feng's side, Zhang Wei waved his hand, signaling Qiao Feng's father and son to step back. For the new monk, Murong Bo and the four of them were not familiar with it, but looking at Zhang Wei's meaning, the old guy in front of him was very experienced?

"The donor knows the poor monk?" The nameless monk glanced at Zhang Wei while sweeping the book that had been knocked to the ground by Murong Bo and the four of them just now.

"I don't know, but I already knew that this guy of yours has been in Shaolin, I call you Duan Siping? Or Murong Longcheng? Or is it Xiaoyaozi? Zhang Wei touched his chin and said, this guy is too mysterious, of course, the possibility of Duan Siping and Murong Longcheng is too small, the founding emperor of Dali, as well as Murong Longcheng and the founding ancestor of the Great Song Dynasty are characters of a period, this has been more than a hundred years, Duan Siping and Murong Longcheng Zhao Kuangyin basically lived at the end of the five dynasties, and now the emperors of the Song Dynasty have changed a few people, even if these people are alive, at least more than two hundred years, this is not the world of Xianxia, if you can break through the hundred years old, you can be considered a Niu X character, two hundred years old, hehe! And when Zhang Wei was hanging out on Dianniang before, most people thought that the guy in front of him was likely to be Murong Longcheng, and some people thought it was Xiaoyaozi, so Zhang Wei said all three names exploratorily. For Zhang Wei's words, the four people next to him said that the dog is there, and we want to collectively day the dog! Your uncle, it's still Duan Siping! Why not Zhao Kuangyin! Don't you want to talk like that! Of course, when they heard Murong Longcheng, the two fathers and sons of the Murong family revealed, uncle, hurry up and admit that you are what Murong Longcheng looks like, and the last Xiaoyaozi and a few people expressed their infatuation and expression, and it is not a simple character to be placed next to Duan Siping and Murong Longcheng. In essence, Xiaoyaozi is a little later than the previous two, basically before one hundred and twenty to one hundred and thirty, don't forget that the apprentice Tianshan Tong is more than ninety, the problem is that there are really people in this world who can live to one hundred and twenty? Zhang Wei was skeptical. When the nameless monk said these three names in Zhang Wei, the first two were calm, only when the latter one was weighed, his body trembled slightly, and ordinary people naturally couldn't find it, but it was still scanned by Zhang Wei's divine sense, and sure enough, this thing is still a person from the Xiaoyao faction, even if it is not a person from the Xiaoyao faction, it is related to the Xiaoyao faction.

"Amitabha! The name of the poor monk has long been forgotten, and now he is a serving monk in Shaolin, and the three people you said, the poor monk has never heard of it. The nameless monk said.

"Really? Then I'll take you down and then search for souls. Zhang Wei said, Xiao Lin grabbed his hand and pounced on the nameless monk, the two quickly fought at a point, the strength of the nameless monk is also the master's realm, and the control of internal force is very strong, but unfortunately facing Zhang Wei, after ten moves, Zhang Wei withdrew to the same place.

"You are Li Canghai!" Zhang Wei said affirmatively, for Mao Zhangwei is so sure? In the process of fighting just now, the contact between the skin and the skin instantly made Zhang Weijian's nameless monk's body scanned, and it was directly a woman, who would be free in the Tianlong world, and the one who would be free to do martial arts, age attached, and have this characteristic was Li Canghai, the sister of Li Qiushui who ran away that year.

"Who are you? How do you know my name? Li Canghai said after recovering his original female voice.

"Me? The Infinite Sword Sect Sword Master is a crane in the clouds! As for you, of course, you listened to the old ghost of Wuyazi. Zhang Wei glanced at Li Canghai and said.

"Senior Brother Wuyazi... How are you doing? Li Canghai asked after a pause.

"What about the old fellow? Now Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui are hugging left and right, they should be doing well! Zhang Wei looked at Li Canghai and said, when he heard Wu Yazi hugging left and right, Li Canghai looked even more lonely.

"Your voice ... Sound... So familiar... Who are you? At this time, Murong Bo suddenly appeared.

"Bo'er, after all these years, you still hear my voice... Li Canghai looked at Murong Bo, ripped off a mask from his face, and a delicate face appeared on Li Canghai's face, but Murong Bo was taken aback.

"You are the sea ... Hai seniors... You are a senior of the sea. Murong Bo cried and threw himself in front of Li Canghai, crying like a child, okay, this relationship is a bit messy!