As soon as Qiao Feng came, the hall was suddenly silent.

These so-called chivalrous warriors shouted and killed behind their backs, but in front of Qiao Feng, they all started to be turtles with shrunken heads, after all, Qiao Feng's martial arts are unique in the world, and no one wants to be the first to rush up to death.

Rat.....

No one stood up, Qiao Feng Er smiled, and greeted Abbot Xuanci first.

"I've seen the abbot, Qiao came here this time, just to see his mentor, Master Xuanku!"

"This ....." Xuan Ci was embarrassed again, if everyone agreed to Qiao Feng's request, it would be tantamount to Shaolin Temple bowing to Qiao Feng, which was absolutely impossible.

"Amitabha, Master Qiao, Senior Brother Xuanku is in retreat and does not receive outsiders!"

"Oh? That's not a coincidence! Qiao Feng smiled happily, but he was not obsessed with this, and said politely to the You family: "Qiao heard that the two owners of Juxian Village gathered the heroes of the world, and wanted to take Qiao's life?" ”

Being asked by Qiao Feng by name, You Ji naturally couldn't have stage fright, You Ji immediately stood opposite Qiao Feng, and pointed loudly: "Qiao Feng, you are a Khitan, but what you have learned is Central Plains martial arts, if you know the righteousness, you should abolish your martial arts and escape to the desert!" ”

"Hahaha!" Qiao Feng didn't reply, first laughed three times, "It is rumored that the two owners of Juxian Village are kind-hearted, corporal Lixian, and have a wide range of friends, and they have the style of Meng Wei, but when I see it today, they are arrogant people who do not distinguish between red and white." ”

Qiao Feng paused, and said: "What Qiao learned was taught by Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple and Wang Jiantong, the leader of the previous generation of the Beggar Gang, and it has nothing to do with your Juxian Village, so why do you want Qiao to abolish his martial arts?" ”

You Ji was blushing and irritable by Qiao Feng's words, he knew that he was not Qiao Feng's opponent, so he could only look at Abbot Xuanci, "The inferior people implore Shaolin Temple to come forward and punish the thief Qiao Feng!" ”

Pushed back and forth, and pushed it to Abbot Xuanci again.

This made Abbot Xuanci embarrassed.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally proposed: "Lao Wei wants to ask Master Qiao Shi to study Buddhist scriptures in Shaolin Temple for ten years, and he will not be allowed to go down the mountain for ten years, and after ten years, Shaolin Temple will no longer care about Lord Qiao Shi to stay." What do you think? ”

Abbot Xuanci's suggestion is the most pertinent, if Qiao Feng studies the Buddhist scriptures for ten years, he can naturally turn away from his beard, and the people in the rivers and lakes will not talk about Qiao Feng's identity.

Ten years, a very long number, ten years later, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will forget that there was once Qiao Feng.

It's a pity that Abbot Xuanci's idea is very good, and it is impossible for Qiao Feng to agree.

"Thank you Master Xuanci, it's just that Qiao has been tracking down the identity of the leading brother in the first battle of Yanmen Pass, and failed to find out the identity of the leading brother, and did not avenge the killing of his father and mother, Qiao will not hide in Shaomu Mountain and be accompanied by the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha!"

When Abbot Xuanci heard this, his heart sank.

Who is the big brother in charge? That's him. If Qiao Feng knew that he led a group of masters to intercept and kill Xiao Yuanshan's family back then, I was afraid that Qiao Feng would not only want to take revenge, but also make the entire Shaolin Temple restless.

At this moment, Abbot Xuanci's mind to keep Qiao Feng had been decided.

"Since Lord Qiao Shi disagrees, then Shaolin Temple can only uphold the righteousness of the rivers and lakes!"

Qiao Feng didn't care about Abbot Xuanci's decision, he smiled heroically: "Okay, well, Qiao would rather fight than tie his hands." Master Xuanci, please find a wide place........"

Then a great crowd came in from outside the temple.

"Such a grand event in the rivers and lakes, how can I miss my Gusu Murong!" A young man, dressed in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan, walked into the main hall in a graceful manner, and behind him, two attendants and three women.

The person who came was Murong Fu, and he heard that the two heroes of the You family had gathered people in the martial arts to go to Shaolin to discuss Qiao Feng.

Such a grand event is a great opportunity to buy people's hearts, how could Murong Fu miss it, so he hurried to Shaomu Mountain with Bao Wei and turmoil, and happened to meet Wang Yuyan and Zhu Bi Shuangshu on the way, so they came to Shaomu Mountain together.

As soon as Murong Fu came, Shaolin Temple can be regarded as a gathering of heroes today.

North Qiao Feng and South Murong, as long as they are people in the rivers and lakes, they have all heard this proverb, Murong Fu walked from the door to the middle of the main hall, and the crowd automatically separated a way for him.

"Abbot Xuanci is fine, Murong Fu came to disturb him today!"

When he came to the abbot of Xuanci, Murong Fu first greeted him politely.

"I don't know why Lord Murong came to Shaolin?" Abbot Xuanci frowned lightly and said politely.

"Today, all the heroes are fighting against the thief Qiao Feng, Murong Fu just wants to do his best!" The folding fan was gently pulled, and Murong Fu bowed to the You Shuangxiong and the others, as a greeting.

Murong Fu's words immediately made the martial arts warriors who didn't dare to speak out just now applaud.

"Murong Gongzi is as famous as Qiao Feng's evil thief, if he makes a move today, he will definitely be able to restrain the evil thief Qiao Feng."

"Murong Gongzi is anxious for justice and righteousness, and he is really an example of Jiangnan martial arts."

"With Murong Gongzi helping him, he will definitely make that Qiao Feng come and go."

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Qiao Feng was stunned at this time, he didn't expect Murong Fu to come to Shaolin, he actually wanted to deal with himself, that day in the Ring Temple, he had rescued Murong Fu, and tried his best to defend Murong Fu in the Apricot Forest.

Who would have thought that such a righteous statement would be rewarded with revenge.

But after being stunned for a moment, Qiao Feng smiled fearlessly. "Brother Murong came just in time, Qiao Mou is trying to learn from Your Excellency's tricks! Please....."

Qiao Feng said politely, and walked out of the palace gate generously, and a group of more than 100 people came to the martial arts arena outside the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple.

Today, the heroes will fight Qiao Feng, it is impossible for Abbot Xuanci to be the first to make a move, and the others are afraid of Qiao Feng's strength and don't want to go up to die, among so many people, only Murong Fu is qualified to take the lead.

"Brother Murong, please ....."

"Brother Qiao, please ....."

Murong Fu and Qiao Feng stood in the center, the cold wind blowing, blowing their clothes and squeaking, this sound seemed to be a battle horn.

The duel between North Qiao Feng and South Murong is the duel between the two young generation masters.

The people on the periphery were silent, staring at the field motionlessly, for fear of missing every detail.

Most of the people present hoped that Murong Fu would win, but there were exceptions, such as Ah Zhu, since Ah Zhu had seen Qiao Feng, he had been fascinated by his heroism, which was a kind of poison, colorless, tasteless and incomprehensible.

Therefore, Ah Zhu is different from others, she doesn't want Murong to win, but she doesn't want Qiao Feng to win either.

On one side is the master, and on the other side is the hero who is admired.

Azhu has a hard time choosing, but with her identity, she can't choose. She could only worry silently, worried about Murong Fu's defeat, and even more worried about Qiao Feng's injury.

Murong Fu was injured and there was still a way out, but once Qiao Feng was injured, the heroes present would definitely rush forward and kill him quickly.

When everyone's attention was focused on Qiao Feng and Murong Fu.

At this time, an inopportune voice came.

"I said Abbot, you're not kind, I just cleaned up the martial arts arena, and you brought so much garbage! I don't do the rework unless you process the money! ”

Hearing this familiar voice, I watched a little monk carrying a broom, with a light look in his eyes, and walked over with a big grin, and the martial arts heroes present were just a mouthful of old blood spurting out.

Ma De, why did you meet this stinky and shameless monk again?

But when Azhu saw the little monk, the worry just now disappeared in an instant.

After Lin Yu changed his appearance, others didn't know his true identity, but Ah Zhu knew that he was Qiao Feng's eldest brother, and he was a supernatural Lin Yu.

With him, Qiao Feng will be safe and sound today.