Chapter 402: Qiao Feng, the Man Behind the Pot

"The master took Zhishan away because he was afraid that I would kill him, right?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Xuan Ku, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If Your Excellency knows, why bother asking? Xuan Ku said decisively.

Lin Pingzhi admired Xuan Ku more.

He is not too restrained in Shaolin Temple.

"Thunder beats a true filial son, and a ruthless person. The hemp rope is broken in detail, the bad luck is only looking for the hard-working, the life only deceives the poor, and the Buddhism only crosses the rich. ”

Lin Pingzhi looked at Xuan and smiled bitterly.

"The master really shouldn't be involved in Buddhism. ”

Xuan Ku listened to Lin Pingzhi's words and fell into deep thought.

However, he raised his head suddenly and looked at Lin Pingzhi.

"Why do you insult my Buddha!

Xuan Ku roared, clenched his fists and blasted directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi does not retreat or avoid.

He knew that Xuan Ku would die.

"Poof. ”

Lin Ping remembered that the dragon elephant was like a palm and collided with the bitter Arhat fist.

Blood spilled from the corners of Xuanku's mouth.

He stared at Lin Pingzhi with fixed eyes.

"Offended, Master. Lin Pingzhi hugged his fist towards Xuan Ku.

Xuan Ku's eyes gradually lost their lustre.

After being injured by Xiao Yuanshan, he forcibly hung for a breath.

Now fighting against Lin Pingzhi makes his body completely unbearable.

Xuan Ku, just like that, died.

Lin Pingzhi knew that he couldn't stay here any longer.

Wait for Xuan Ci and them to arrive.

If you want to go, I'm afraid it's very difficult!

"Da!"

Lin Pingzhi stepped a little and left quickly.

He found a hidden place and held his breath.

The appearance has also changed to the appearance of the magic building.

Anyway, the Shaolin Temple has been offended.

I'm not afraid to offend a little deeper.

remembers that in the original book, Qiao Feng was misunderstood and then hid.

By mistake, I bumped into Azhu, who stole the Yi Jin Sutra.

It may be that in this Southern Shaolin, the Yijin Sutra has become the Washing of the Marrow Sutra.

But as long as you follow the development of the plot, you will definitely be able to find the marrow washing scripture.

It's just that this time you must not let Azhu be injured by Xuanci's bastard.

Lin Pingzhi paid attention to the door of Xuan Ku.

Soon Qiao Feng came.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Qiao Feng and apologized silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, eldest brother, third brother can't help it." ”

This was originally something that Qiao Feng was going to experience.

Ever since he saw Xiao Yuanshan, Lin Pingzhi knew it.

Qiao Feng's matter must be repeated.

Qiao Sanhuai and his wife must have died.

Qiao Feng looked around, and then walked into Xuan Ku's room.

Xuan Ku lowered his head and seemed to be sleeping.

"Master. ”

Qiao Feng shouted softly.

Xuan Ku didn't respond.

Qiao Feng felt that something was wrong, he probed Xuan Ku's snort, but found that Xuan Ku had no breath.

"Master!"

Qiao Feng shouted in grief.

At this moment, Zhishan came with Xuan Ci.

"Qiao Feng!"

Stop shivering.

He didn't expect Qiao Feng to dare to come back.

Xuan Ci's face was cold, and when he saw Qiao Feng, he was startled.

Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan are too similar.

"Amitabha, Qiao Feng, you killed your adoptive parents, and now you kill your master, what do you want to do!"

Xuan Ci asked with an angry face.

Qiao Feng was a little stunned.

"Abbot, it wasn't Qiao's doing!, why do you insist on saying Qiao!" Qiao Feng hurriedly explained, "As soon as I arrived here, I already found that my master, Master Xuanku, had no breath!"

Xuan Ci looked at the goodness.

"Tell me what you see!"

With Xuan Ci by his side, Zhishan was not so afraid.

He stubbornly looked at Qiao Feng.

"When Senior Brother Zhiyan and I came over, I heard the sound of a fight inside, and I only heard Uncle Xuanku shouting, Qiao Feng, I really shouldn't have taught you martial arts. Zhishan said, he saw Qiao Feng's murderous gaze, and immediately lowered his head in fear, "When I opened the door and went in, Senior Brother Zhiyan and I saw him slap his palm on Uncle Xuanku's chest. ”

Qiao Feng listened to Zhi Shan's words, and his anger was born from his heart.

"You're farting!" he shouted at Zhishan.

As he spoke, he raised his palm and was about to slap it towards Zhishan.

Xuan Ci's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Qiao Feng, do you want to kill people!"

Qiao Feng was angry in his heart, but when he heard Xuan Ci say this, it seemed that doing it himself was really killing people, so he took his palm back.

Seeing that in front of Xuan Ci, Qiao Feng didn't dare to make a move.

Courage is a little stronger.

"Qiao Feng, let me ask you, what about my senior brother!

Lin Pingzhi's gaze was a little strange when he looked at Zhishan from a distance.

He thinks this is good, isn't it a bit biao?

Really thought that Xuan Ci was here, so Qiao Feng wouldn't dare to do it?

Xuan Ci heard Zhi Shan's words and immediately looked towards the room.

But he only saw the corpse of Xuan Ku, and he didn't stop talking.

"Qiao Feng!" Xuan Ci said angrily, "You killed your adoptive parents, killed your teacher, and now you kill my Shaolin disciple, what do you want to do!"

Qiao Feng felt aggrieved in his heart, he obviously didn't do any of this.

And there is no unknown who killed it!

"Abbot Xuanci, who pretended to be Qiao to kill them, Qiao doesn't know, Qiao will definitely find out about this matter!"

Qiao Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

Xuan Ci's eyes flickered, and he thought, how can you check!

You, a Khitan, just stay in Shaolin honestly!

"Shaolin disciple, take Qiao Feng for me, and make him repent in Shaolin for a hundred years!" Xuan Ci yelled.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be happy.

A hundred years of repentance?

Do you really think Qiao Feng is me?

So easy to bully?

Qiao Feng's face changed when he heard this.

He reached out and sucked it in.

"Who are you, and why are you insulting my innocence!" Qiao Feng asked.

Xuan Ci's face froze.

"Capture the dragon! This is what my Xuanqu junior brother taught you!" he shouted angrily, "Take him down!"

Zhishan was grabbed by Qiao Feng's neck and struggled constantly.

"Qiao Feng, you thief, let go of me quickly, Qiao Feng, let go of me!"

He struggled constantly, hoping to get out of it.

But Qiao Feng's palm was like a diamond iron hand.

You can't break away at all.

"Qiao Feng, release people quickly!"

Xuan Ci glared at Qiao Feng angrily and shouted.

"Roar!"

Qiao Feng slammed out the eighteen palms of the dragon and slammed them to the ground.

The stone slabs on the ground flew directly.

Zhishan was directly thrown by Qiao Feng towards Xuan Ci.

"Abbot, Qiao Mou will definitely find out about this matter!"

Only Qiao Feng's voice was left in the same place, but he didn't see where Qiao Feng was.

Xuan Yan saw Qiao Feng running away, and immediately looked towards Xuan Ci.

"Senior brother, what now!"

Xuan Ci's face was very ugly.

He has been the abbot of Shaolin for so many years, but in a short period of time, two extremely slapping Shaolin things happened.

"Amitabha. Xuan Ci sadly recited the Buddha's name, "Senior brother, you take the Shaolin disciples to martial law immediately, stop goodness, you go to your senior brother Zhishui, take you and Zhiqing them, and go to the Jingzen Temple to guard!"

Xuan Nan heard Xuan Ci's words, folded his hands with a straight face, and said respectfully towards Xuan Ci: "Yes, senior brother!"

Zhishan also immediately went to find Zhishui.

Lin Pingzhi knew that this Jing Zen Temple must be the place where the marrow washing sutra is hidden!