Murong Bo crushed the stamens of the lotus flower, rubbed his hands, and then slapped both palms out together, and slapped them on Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan's chests at the same time.

"This sad breeze from the hands of the Xixia people, I was originally going to use it on these people after solving the two fathers and sons, but I didn't expect that you had the ability to reverse the situation, and Fu'er died because of it. The great cause of the Murong family is indeed very important, but it also needs to be inherited from generation to generation. My wife died young, and my son didn't leave any incense, you know? Because of what you have done, the great cause of my Murong family has been cut off. ”

"What? Sorrowful breeze! Feng'er, quickly use internal force to seal your meridians, don't use internal force to force work, you go quickly, this old thing is completely crazy, your internal force is deeper than mine, and you should hold on for longer than me, this thing is the first strange poison in Western Xia, it is said that there is no cure, then you also have to give it a try. ”

Xiao Yuanshan used a Great Liao secret method, which was a bit similar to the pill that Murong Bo had taken before. However, since he knew the sorrowful breeze, of course he had also heard how toxic this substance was. Although he was ready to cover his son's escape, he knew in his heart that the chances of surviving from this poison were very small.

The two old monsters stood together like that, Shaolin seventy-two stunts were frequently used in their hands like sprinkling beans, for people in the realm of martial arts like them, in fact, at such a level, the contrast in martial arts was not big, most of the time, martial arts were simply a competition for internal strength.

Although both of them stimulated their own meridians in exchange for a temporary increase in internal strength, Xiao Yuanshan was hit by the sorrowful breeze after all, and the toxicity of this substance penetrated extremely quickly, just by touching Murong Bo a few palms, he only felt that his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and he became a little weak.

Although Xiao Feng heard his father's entrustment, he valued love and righteousness all his life, so how could he leave so easily. Moreover, he had been treated by a yang finger before, and now his internal force is still abundant, as long as the meridians are sealed and the circulation of internal force is blocked, the toxin will not spread. With Xiao Feng's talent tolerance, if he can find a famous doctor to help him at this time, there is still a high chance that the toxin will be forced out of the body.

"My father is in trouble, how can I leave as a child? Since we have all fallen for the strange poison of Murong Bo's old guy, we will simply fight him, and we will die and die. Father, don't panic, descend the dragon with eighteen palms! Xiao Feng let out a loud shout, let go of the meridian circulation of internal force, and hit Murong Bo's face with a wide open and closed palm.

He has lived in this world for thirty years, and he doesn't know who his biological parents are, and he has just taken over the position of the leader of the beggar gang for a few years. I learned that I was not a Han, but a Khitan of Liao, and when I was wandering, I saw my only father. Although he lost his friends, after all, father and son are connected by blood, and he finally has a relative and sustenance in life. didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the father he had just recognized would also leave him.

"You fool, what are you going to do when you come back? Didn't I tell you to seal the internal force and not to make a move? If you and I, father and son both die here today, how will the Liao side explain? Who will avenge your mother and my brothers! You bastard is not filial to your descendants, get out of here! When Xiao Yuanshan saw his son come up to help, not only was he not happy, but he turned around angrily and slapped it with all his might.

Where did Xiao Feng think that his father would make such a merciless shot, he couldn't dodge it at all, and was directly photographed on the ground. He was silent for a moment, kowtowed three times on the ground in the direction of Xiao Yuanshan, and then his figure flickered, and the person had disappeared. Xiao Yuanshan smiled with relief, and his fierce palm power immediately opened and closed, and he couldn't see that this was a person who was deeply poisonous.

Many heroes of the rivers and lakes watching the battle on the side, seeing Xiao Feng leaving, suddenly had different opinions, but most of them came to Juxianzhuang to join in the fun, and those who really hated Xiao Feng were actually only the bigwigs of the mainstream sects.

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and sighed: "Fellow heroes of the rivers and lakes, you and I are all here today, so it is to crusade against the Khitan dog thief Xiao Feng, but in the end, we have no direct evidence, whether he has harmed the Central Plains martial arts... The old monk is also a little confused now. However, in my opinion, although the two masters of the Xiao family of the Liao Kingdom are the enemies of the Central Plains, what the Murong family has done and done is what the people of the world are really ashamed of. ”

"Two junior brothers, the death of Master Xuanku, I think it should indeed have nothing to do with Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng's famous stunt, the beggar gang's peerless dragon descending twenty-eight palms, is amazingly powerful and extremely lethal, if he really uses this method to deal with Master Xuanku, it is impossible for us Shaolin people not to notice it. So... I decided to let him go, and then when I returned to Shaolin, I would ask the abbot for guilt, and also ask the two junior disciples Haihan. ”

When the two Xuanzi masters heard the words of the senior brother, they glanced at each other and smiled at each other.

"Senior brother, you have finally come to your senses. At that time, when investigating the cause of Master Xuanku's death, I found at a glance that it was definitely not a fatal injury caused by the twenty-eight palms of the dragon, but it was like a death with a single blow from Shaolin. In fact, according to today's situation, the person who killed Master Xuankong should be one of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo. Xiao Feng should have been wronged by you, senior brother. ”

"I see," Xuan Nan nodded slowly: "It seems that I am angry, and my Dharma is still not in place." The death of Senior Brother Xuanku did affect me, but I didn't expect to blame others, which is really a sin. Ladies and gentlemen, my Shaolin has since cleared up my grievances with Xiao Feng, if you don't have any deep hatred and hatred, please deal with the Murong family first. This Murong wolf's ambition to overthrow the Great Song Dynasty and restore the Yan Dynasty is really ridiculous. For the sake of the Central Plains martial arts, we need to focus on the overall situation. ”

The heroes of all sects and factions hurriedly echoed the meaning of Shaolin, after all, this was the biggest among the several bigwigs present. Among the several leaders of the beggar gang, Bai Shijing, who mainly has the deepest grudge against Xiao Feng, is dead, and several Dharma protector elders have a good relationship with Xiao Feng, and signaled that the beggar gang will not hold Xiao Feng accountable for the time being, but if the rivers and lakes say goodbye, the beggar gang will still be enemies with them.

Murong Bo saw the group of heroes behind him who were ready to work together to deal with him, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He took out a thin needle from his chest and pricked it lightly at an acupuncture point in the palm of his right hand.

"In fact, before sneaking into the Shaolin Temple, I, Murong Bo, had already made plans to die with others. So when I was about to go, I injected the essence of a blood-dissolving soul devouring grass into my body. For so many years, it has not come in handy, and the sad breeze that was originally prepared today can only kill the two of the Xiao family. But for the sake of the great cause and reputation of the Murong family, everyone here today must stay here. Hahaha..."

"So, I'm planting myself!" Directly Murong Bo's hands turned into eagle claws, mercilessly and directly through his chest, his hands contained the toxins of the fresh breeze, blood spurted out, and this old fox of the Murong family's calculation of his life still fell. Ye Lingfeng looked at his fallen figure, looking back on his life in the original book, it was really worth lamenting, and he couldn't imagine that his final ending was to die in his own hands.