After the outbreak of the "Apricot Forest Incident", Qiao Feng had doubts in his heart, he had experienced countless dangerous things since he was a child, including the seven major merits for the beggar gang and the three major problems given to him by the Wang gang master, all of which can be called dangerous experiences in his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, in the process of making the seven great achievements and completing the three major problems, there were several times when I was in a desperate situation, and I was even ready to give up hope, but in the end I succeeded in turning the danger into a disaster, as if there was a master behind me secretly helping him.

People's hearts are unpredictable, Wang Gang Leader gave Qiao Feng three major problems at the beginning, who can say that there is no intention of borrowing a knife to kill people in it?

These questions are pressed in the deepest part of Qiao Feng's heart, as if everyone's heart will have a dark side that is not enough for anyone to understand, just like a monster in the deepest part of the sea, occasionally showing its head, it will be suppressed immediately.

Qiao Feng is a man with a thick and fine background, once the mystery of his identity is revealed, it is not difficult to detect something from the previous clues, so when he heard Jia Liyu shouting the words "Old Donor Xiao", the whole person was immediately stunned, as if some kind of guess had been confirmed.

Murong Fu, who was about to draw his sword and kill himself, also fell into a trance when he heard Jia Liyu's shout, and pointed at Jia Liyu and scolded: "Little monk, who are you calling?"

Jia Liyu didn't answer, his eyes were deep, staring at a certain place motionlessly, and then he saw a gray-clothed figure coming out of the crowd, and a few ups and downs fell to Murong Fu's side, raised his hand and gave Murong Fu a slap, and scolded: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, you are trying to commit suicide because of the gains and losses of one domain at a time, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of your Murong family?"

Murong Fu had already existed to die, and said: "The skills are not as good as others, and they are humiliated in public, and they have no face to face the ancestors of the Murong family." ”

"Stupid!" The gray-clothed man said: "In the competition, can Liu Bang beat Xiang Yu? Fight bravely and fiercely, can Li Shimin bite gold in the process of winning? Since ancient times, who has become a great cause, which one has not endured a thousand difficulties, if they encounter a little failure, they will learn from you to wipe their necks and kill themselves, where in this world is there still the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty?"

When Murong Fu heard that the examples given by the gray-clothed man were all famous emperors in history, and they were actually old people who knew their lifelong ambitions, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "I don't know who the predecessors are, but is my father the deceased?"

The man didn't answer positively, and said: "As for the skills that are not as good as others, not to mention how your Murong family's peerless mastery is unparalleled in the world, it is other peerless learning, and you can also walk alone in the rivers and lakes, but your kung fu has not been practiced at home." ”

The gray-clothed man said, and suddenly his thumb clasped his little finger, and the middle three fingers shot at Jia Liyu side by side, which was another set of peerless "Participation Fingers" handed down by the Murong family.

Jia Liyu took a step forward, caught these three fingers, and turned the finger power into invisibility with the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and said, "Old donor Murong, if you want to show your son, why do you want to use the little monk as a demonstration?"

Only then did the gray-clothed man faintly recognize that Jia Liyu was the keeper of the Scripture Pavilion, and he was stunned for a while, but he heard Jia Liyu say: "It's better for you to take my finger." ”

Jia Liyu's general thumbs were interlocked, and then he made a move to "point to the country", and the finger power was revealed, as if three hurricanes were combined into one, and they attacked the gray-clothed man like a devastation, and the gray-clothed man did not dare to respond head-on, and it was too late to dodge to the side, so he had to float back.

Snort ~ snort ~ snort

There were three sounds of the cloth tearing, and the gray cloth covering the gray-clothed man's face was torn apart by his fingers, revealing a clear and thin face.

The others were secretly shocked when they saw that Jia Liyu's power was so powerful, and even Qiao Feng was shocked: "If it weren't for the second brother's intention to conceal the realm, it would have been his rapid entry." ”

"Father!"

"Old master!"

Murong Fu and the four Murong families will recognize the identity of the man in gray, it is Murong Bo.

Murong Bo exhaled, nodded with his son and several generals, still staring at Jia Liyu, and said, "It turned out that it was the monk who came, and Murong Bo was presumptuous." ”

At the beginning of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he and the man in black were not Jia Liyu's opponents, and they were really presumptuous to try Jia Liyu just now.

Jia Liyu smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and pointed to another place, and the group turned their heads one after another, and saw a man in black standing under a big tree at some point, the man in black was covered in his clothes from head to toe, only his nose and eyes were exposed.

"Old Donor Xiao, do you do it yourself, or will the little monk unveil you?"

The man in black strode over, raised his head and laughed, and said: "The little monk has great skills, and the poor monk is far away, so he doesn't work for the monk." ”

The man in black said, ripped off the hood, revealing a face that was the same as Qiao Feng, and everyone was surprised and inexplicable when they saw it, and there was a lot of discussion.

Qiao Feng rushed forward and said, "Dad?"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said, "Feng'er, you look similar to your father, needless to say, everyone knows that I am your son." ”

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Old Donor Murong and Old Donor Xiao were still alive. Abbot Xuanci slowly stepped forward and asked Jia Liyu, "Xuzhu, how did you learn the secret that the two donors are still alive?"

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan both looked at Jia Liyu, and this problem had also bothered them for a long time.

Jia Liyu said: "The two donors have been hiding in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to practice the Shaolin 72 stunts, and the little monk was able to sweep the floor in the Scripture Pavilion for three years, and he was able to think about it in the Scripture Pavilion, which is to know a little about the identity of the two donors. ”

This is actually a bit ambiguous, anyway, he can't say "Lao Tzu has read the original".

When everyone heard this, they all nodded slightly, and they didn't ask any more questions, they subconsciously felt that Jia Liyu's kung fu was so strong, and Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to secretly practice scriptures, and it was natural for them to be aware of their identities.

Qiao Feng thought of something and asked, "Second brother, you once said that at this martial arts conference, everything will be revealed, is that what you mean by this?"

"Exactly. Jia Liyu looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "Old Donor Xiao, you have been stirring up the wind and rain all the way, trapping the eldest brother in all kinds of disadvantages, you must have found out the identity of the leading brother, but Old Donor Xiao, you may only know one of the truths of the year, and you don't know the other." ”

Qiao Feng was curious about Jia Liyu's so-called "all kinds of disadvantages", but he heard Xiao Yuanshan say: "I want to hear about it." ”

Jia Liyu said: "The reason why the Central Plains heroes went to Yanmen Pass to intercept your family was mainly because a person falsely transmitted a message with the intention of provoking the Liao-Song War. ”

"Fake message?"

"The Xiao family is a nobleman of the Liao State, and it is naturally not small to go far away, coincidentally, the master who falsely transmitted the information also learned about it, so he falsely spread the news to the eldest brother that the Liao people entered the Central Plains to steal the scriptures. ”

"I don't know who is the one who faked the news?" Xiao Yuanshan's tone rose suddenly, obviously with a real fire in his heart.

Jia Liyu said: "Regarding who this person is, the old benefactor of Murong should know better than the little monk. ”

"It's you!" Xiao Yuanshan turned his eyes to look at Murong Bo.

"Amitabha. Abbot Xuanci also took a step forward and said: "Old Lord Murong, you really took great pains to recover the Yan Kingdom, but unfortunately the old man believed the wrong person, and led the group of heroes to Yanmen Pass to block the attack, and finally caused the old benefactor Xiao's family to be separated, and the old man has also regretted it so far, so many years, have you ever had a troubled conscience?"

As soon as Abbot Xuanci's words came out, all the heroes of the Central Plains were stunned. (To be continued.) )