Chapter 39 Shaolin Conference VII
readx;? The heroes were shocked when they saw it at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are still such swordsmanship in the world, which is really wonderful, and it deserves to be the first swordsmanship in the world.
I have heard a little about the name of this six-vein divine sword, and I know that this is a peerless magic skill that has been inherited by the Duan clan in Dali for nearly a hundred years, and he was surprised: "It was just a legend before, and there is a skill in Dali that is not passed on." It's called the Six-Vein Divine Sword! I didn't expect that there really was such a swordsmanship in the world. And it's so subtle!"
Since Xiao Han appeared, the doubts were one after another, the former one had not yet figured it out, and the latter one had risen again, just like a rising tide, one wave had not disappeared, and another wave had struck again, and in the end, the group had to shake their heads with emotion.
The heroes were shocked and surprised, but the most shocked and surprised was none other than Dali Duan's party.
"Yu'er, your master's six-vein divine sword is running as expected, it's amazing!" Duan Zhengchun then didn't know what he thought, sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect my Duan family to be unlearned, and it actually shines in the hands of others."
Duan Yu also chuckled lightly and said, "Daddy, of course the master is amazing, otherwise how could it be my master? And that's my master, not someone else!"
Duan Zhengchun had no choice but to look at Xiao Han in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.
On the other side, Xiao Han and Murong Fu had already fought dozens of moves, and Murong Fu was already miserable at this time!
The hairpin on his head was also interrupted by the sword qi, and his hair was scattered, which was extremely embarrassing. Suddenly, there was a click, and the long sword in his hand broke into more than a dozen knots of an inch.
The corners of Xiao Han's mouth curled, and he chuckled: "Murong Bo, if you don't get out again, I will kill your son!"
As soon as the words fell, his right hand was raised, and a pan qi roared out from his little finger, dexterous and ghostly, and went straight to Murong Fu's throat.
The heroes stared at each other in astonishment, not knowing what Xiao Han meant, Murong Bo had been dead for more than ten years?
The next moment!
Suddenly, a long laugh came: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword, the name of the world's first swordsmanship, really lives up to its name!"
At the same time, but listening to the two swishing sounds, the white light flashed and two invisible true qi poured out, and the waterfall poured out, and there was a muffled sound, which just stopped Xiao Han's sword qi.
Under the collision of true qi, even the ground seemed to shake slightly, and the heroes were all shocked, and the martial arts of the people who came were so clever. Until this time. The stars understood why Xiao Han was attacking Murong Fu, just to force this person to show up!
The heroes are looking forward to it, curious about what the person who spoke out looks like. Unexpectedly, the people who came were the same as Xiao Yuanshan, all dressed in black and masked, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
Murong Fu's mind exploded, and he looked at the man in black in a daze, only feeling that his mouth was dry.
With Xiao Han's reminder, he already knew that his father was still alive, and now with just one look, he was sure that the man in black must be his father Murong Bo, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it.
Xiao Han said: "Gusu Murong's participation finger is also worthy of its name!"
After a pause, Xiao Han said again: "Since I can force you out, I naturally know your identity for a long time, so I should quickly tear off the fig leaf on my face, to be honest, it's quite eye-catching, Murong Bo!"
"Not bad. It is true that it should no longer be hidden, and it is true that it can no longer be hidden. The man in black pulled his right hand and tore the black cloth off his face.
Murong Fu shouted, "Father"
The heroes were in an uproar, but they didn't expect that person to be Murong Bo, who had been dead for more than ten years.
"Fu'er, after so many years, I have wronged you. Murong Bo said to Murong Fu. Then his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xiao Han instead. said: "I don't know when such a character appeared on the rivers and lakes, and his cultivation is so high, it can be called a shocking ancient and modern, and it is unique in the world." What's even more strange is that in the battle of Yanmen Pass back then, such a secret thing was actually known! Amazing, really amazing!"
"It's over, I'm just a little person. Xiao Han said.
Xuan Ci's mood at this time was very complicated, originally he and Murong Bo were close friends, but unexpectedly they were cheated by their friends, so that they sat down on the tragedy in front of Yanmen Pass!
"Amitabha, I can't imagine that thirty years later, I will still be able to see the old benefactor of Murong Dao!" Xuan Ci took a deep breath and stepped forward to say.
Xiao Yuanshan is also a handful of old people, and he has seen a lot of markets. He had already found out that the leading brother was Xuan Ci. Then when I thought about what Xiao Han had just said and done, I already knew in my heart that the person who planned all this behind his back was Murong Bo in front of him!
"Among the great enemies who killed my beloved wife and took my only son, there are beggar gang leaders and some scattered people. There are also Shaolin masters. Except for the big brother who took the lead and the person who betrayed the plan. Everyone else has already been killed by me!As for the eldest brother in charge and the person who planned behind it!" Without waiting for Murong Bo to answer, Xiao Yuanshan said in a loud voice.
The stars talked for a while, and they all thought: "Xiao Feng was indeed blamed in the past. But his father and son are the same, it was Lao Tzu who did the evil, and the blame is on the son, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”
Xiao Feng was stunned at this time, and said: "It turns out that these people were killed by their father, so there is no difference between them and the children killed, the children have always borne this reputation, but it is not in vain." Who is Daddy's big brother who is the leader and the person who is behind the plot? Even if the blood stains the spot today, he will definitely avenge his mother!"
Xiao Yuanshan let out a long roar and shouted, "Who is it?" His eyes were like lightning, and he swept over the faces of the heroes one by one.
When Qunhao made eye contact with him, they all shuddered, although these people had nothing to do with the things outside the Yanmen Pass back then, but when they saw the expressions of the Xiao father and son, no one dared to move, and made a little sound, lest they get into trouble.
Suddenly, I heard the abbot of Xuanci say, "Good, good! The old man is the big brother who takes the lead!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks and heroes shouted in unison. The look of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity on the faces of each of them is indescribable. After a long time, the chaos gradually stopped.
Xuan Ci continued: "Old Donor Xiao, in the battle outside Yanmen Pass, the old man made a big mistake. The brothers of the family tolerated this matter for the old man and gave their lives one by one. It's too late for the old man to die today. ”
Xuan Ci suddenly raised his voice and said, "Old Master Murong Bo, that day, you faked the news that day, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, resulting in all kinds of big mistakes, have you ever felt guilty?"
"I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. When you told me about it that day, the old man was convinced. After that, he killed a good man by mistake, and the old man will never see you again. Later, when I heard that you had passed away due to illness, the old man mourned so much, and kept saying that you were just like the old man at that time, and he also misbelieved people's words, resulting in unintentional mistakes, guilt, and died young, who knows!
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and until this moment, his father and son confirmed that the person who faked the news and stirred up trouble was Murong Bo.
Xiao Feng even had a thought in his heart: "Although the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was caused by the abbot of Xuanci, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he cared about the Great Song Dynasty and the classics of this temple, and it was incumbent on him to do his best." Later, when he realized what he had missed, he tried his best to make up for it. The real villain is Murong Bo and not Xuan Ci. ”
Murong Fu heard Xuan Ci's words, and immediately understood: "Daddy's fake message is to provoke a big fight among the Song Liao warriors, and I, Dayan, can profit from it." Afterwards, Xuan Ci inevitably had to question my father. My father has no excuse, with his identity as a hero and a hero, he can't admit it directly, and he ruined his reputation. He expected the character of Abbot Xuan Ci, as long as he died, Xuan Ci would not reveal the truth and damage his reputation after his death. ”
Murong Fu then thought deeply: "Yes." Now that my father is dead, the reputation of the Murong clan is unharmed, and I can still continue to regain my great cause. Otherwise, the heroes of the Central Plains will be enemies of the Murong clan, and it will already be difficult for them to survive, let alone gather the people to restore the country?"
Thinking that his father was so painstaking and lonely, and he did not hesitate to give up everything in order to rejuvenate Guyan, Murong Fu felt even more that he had a heavy shoulder.
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