"Me? Let me treat Old Man Murong? Old man Murong killed my beloved wife and ruined my life, and I can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives and chop him into meat sauce. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Yuanshan heard what the sweeping monk said, as if he had heard a joke.

"If you don't see that Old Master Murong died unexpectedly, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart." The sweeping monk took Xiao Yuanshan's words and said.

"Exactly! For thirty years, what the old man has been thinking about day and night is to talk about this blood feud. Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo on the ground and said.

"Okay, what's so hard about that?" As soon as the sweeping monk's words fell, he came to Murong Bo's side, and slapped it with one palm, and Murong Bo was silent.

"Amitabha. Old Donor Xiao, Old Donor Murong is dead, the hatred in your heart can be calmed. Wherever you want to go, please do it. After killing Murong Bo, the sweeping monk said to Xiao Yuanshan.

"Me! Where can I go, I... I've long since lost my home. Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo, who was lifeless, and listened to the question of the sweeping monk, but he didn't know where to go.

"Old Murong was killed by me, you failed to take revenge with your own hands, do you have regrets. Old Donor Xiao, at this time, I will take you to kill Old Master Murong, and after that, the heirs of Old Master Murong will definitely come to you to take revenge, and after you are killed, Xiao Feng and Xiao Daxia will definitely avenge you. When is the time for retribution? The sweeper said.

"It is better for me to bear the sins of the world alone."

As soon as the sweeping monk finished speaking, he flew up in the air, stopped in the air, and with a move of both hands, all the fallen leaves on the ground hit Xiao Yuanshan.

"Daddy!" Xiao Feng saw the sweeping monk attacking Xiao Yuanshan, endured the pain, and carried the eighteen palms of the dragon to hit the sweeping monk.

It's a pity that it was too late, Xiao Feng's attack hadn't arrived yet, Xiao Yuanshan had already fallen to the ground, and his eyes were closed.

The sweeping monk returned his hand to block Xiao Feng's attack.

"What the hell do you want to do?" When Xiao Feng saw his father dead, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly.

"Amitabha, since neither Old Benefactor Xiao nor Old Benefactor Murong can resolve their hatred, it is better for me to bear these sins." The sweeping monk replied.

"Big brother, it's okay!" Wang Hao knew that the sweeping monk did not kill the two at this time, so he was naturally not as excited as Xiao Feng, and stopped the situation that Xiao Feng wanted to do it.

"This donor uses the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, and it seems that the donor is the successor of the Xiaoyao faction." The sweeping monk looked at Wang Hao and asked.

"Yes, I am the descendant of the Xiaoyao faction, but I didn't expect the master to know about the Xiaoyao faction too." Wang Hao was stunned when he heard the sweeping monk's question, no one in this world knows about the Xiaoyao faction, not to mention the number of martial arts, the Xiaoyao faction is a hidden sect, there is a disciple training first, martial arts cannot be revealed to anyone, and anyone who knows or cultivates must be killed. And the sweeping monk knew about it, which surprised Wang Hao.

"Amitabha, it's all old things, but I didn't expect the Carefree Sect to also go to the world." The sweeping monk heard Wang Hao's words and recited the Buddha.

As soon as the sweeping monk's voice fell, he used his internal strength to lift Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo up and stop in the air.

"My dad isn't dead? Are you going to heal them again? Xiao Feng saw the sweeping monk's movements and asked.

"Their internal injuries are too severe, and they need to be given a turtle's sleep to rescue them again."

"How can there be a way in the world to beat people to death first, and to treat injuries!" Xiao Feng couldn't believe the sweeping monk's approach.

"It seems that the martial arts of this predecessor have reached the point of reaching the peak." Wang Hao said when he saw the actions of the sweeping monk. Although Wang Hao's internal strength at this time is not low, he can't hold the two of them up in the air with a weight of hundreds of catties, let alone treat his injuries with internal force.

"The four hands hold each other, the internal breath is printed together, the yin is sent to the yang, and the yang is turned into the yin. Wang Baxiong's picture, the sea of blood is deeply hated. Silence to dust, disappear into the invisible. The sweeping monk said while treating the injuries of the two.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were finished, the two of them had already woken up.

"Thank you to the monks for saving me." The two woke up and saw that their injuries were healed, and thanked the sweeping monk.

"The two of you have been born to die, from death to life, there is nothing in your heart that you can't let go, if you die, what else do you have the idea of reviving the wild goose and taking revenge on your wife?" The sweeper asked.

"The disciple Kong stole thirty years of martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, all of which are fake. There is no compassion for Buddhist disciples. I beg my master to take me as an apprentice. Xiao Yuanshan heard the sweeping monk's question, knelt on the ground, and said to the sweeping monk.

"Don't you want to avenge your wife's murder?" The sweeper asked back.

"Alas, in his life, the disciple has killed hundreds of people, if the relatives of the people I killed come to take revenge on me, and the disciple dies a hundred times, he will not be able to repay." Xiao Yuanshan said.

"Good, good, good. What about you? The sweeping monk asked Murong Bo again.

"The common people are like dust, the emperor is like dust, and if Dayan does not return to the country, it is empty, and the country is empty." Murong Bo thought for a moment and said to the sweeping monk.

"Dad, no." Xiao Feng saw that his father wanted to enter the empty door, and hurriedly called.

"Feng'er, I have been a father for so many years, and I have done everything wrong, and at this time I have escaped into the empty door, and the dust is over." Xiao Yuanshan looked at Xiao Feng, and knew that he was sorry for his son, he had just recognized him, and now he had entered the Buddhist gate.

"Big brother, do what your father does. After so many years, it's a good thing to see it. Wang Hao saw this scene and said to Xiao Feng.

"Well, all right, Daddy, the boy will go first." Xiao Feng knew that things were now irrevocable, and left Shaolin with Wang Hao.

"The host helps the main characters of the plot to solve the life feud in advance, and rewards 3,000 evolution points, I hope the host will work hard." When Wang Hao was about to leave, the system suddenly prompted Wang Hao.

"Butler, what's going on? Why is there still this reward, why didn't you tell me about it before? Wang Hao heard the prompt of the system, suddenly paused in his steps, and asked the housekeeper.

"Master, when the master experiences the world, if he makes a move to change the world, he will be rewarded by the system. As for the reason why I didn't tell the owner, the reason is because I am just an intelligent system, and I will only answer when the owner asks questions, and I will not take the initiative to tell the master. The housekeeper heard Wang Hao's question and also explained to Wang Hao.

"I see, it seems that not only can you get reward points for doing the main quest, it seems that there are many things to do more, so you have to pay more attention in the future." Wang Hao listened to the housekeeper's explanation and said a few words to himself.

"What are you talking about? What needs a lot of attention? Xiao Feng on the side heard Wang Hao speak, but he didn't hear it clearly, so he couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, big brother, let's continue to go down the mountain." Wang Hao naturally wouldn't tell Xiao Feng the truth, so he continued to walk down the mountain with a few perfunctory words.