As soon as the old monk appeared, he immediately caused a great commotion at the scene. Oh my God, he actually defused the attacks of Murong Bo and Qiao Feng with his own strength, this old monk is stronger than Murong Bo!

Not to mention the shocked eyes of the other martial arts people present, just the four of Qiao Feng, the horror in their hearts was beyond measure! Who is this old monk in front of him, and how can he have such a powerful martial arts.

"You...... Who are you?" asked Murong Bo with a little fear. He was afraid that the old monk had come to be his enemy.

"Amitabha, after such a long time, I don't remember the name for a long time, if the laymen are willing, you can call Lao Qu Qinglin" The old monk looked at the four masters in front of him, and said without waves.

"Master Qinglin, are you here to oppose me?" Murong Bo said.

"Amitabha, the Buddhist family is compassionate, and the old man is only to save people's lives" The sweeping monk did not go to see Murong Bo, but just put his right hand on his chest.

"You...... So the master must stop me from killing this little beast?" Murong Bo's face changed.

"Murong Jushi, you can't kill this little friend!" The old monk folded his hands and bent down at Murong Bo.

"Haha, joke, I can't kill anyone in this world, the master is too strong!" Murong Bo's face was full of disapproval.

The sweeper didn't speak, just stood there and didn't move.

"Since that's the case, the master will take it" Murong Bo stomped his feet and flew up. Swinging his palm, he attacked the wall of qi that lay across the field.

The "bang" force collided, and Murong Bo flew backwards uncontrollably, flying upside down for nearly ten zhang. But he was not hurt at all.

Seeing this, Murong Bo intensified even more, attacking the thick wall of qi again and again.

The sound of "bang" collision was endless, but Murong Bo still didn't stop.

He also knew that it would have no effect if he continued like this, but he had no choice, once the time for his secret method to cast had passed, he would really have no chance at all!

"Ah," Murong Bo attacked again and again. Eventually, his body began to slow down, and his body began to age rapidly again. His time has come.

Qiao Feng and the three of them watched from the sidelines, they didn't understand what kind of belief made Murong Bo make such a knowingly useless attack again and again, and he never gave up. Could it be that he really has such a big enmity with his third brother?

At last. Murong Bo's body completely stopped, and he fell to the ground, he couldn't take a step.

His eyes looked directly in front of him in a daze, where Murong Fu was staying, and it was empty at this time!

The last smile on his wrinkled face curled up, and Murong Bo closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Amitabha" sweeping monk sang a Buddha horn and fell silent.

Somehow, Qiao Feng and the three of them saw Murong Bo who fell to the ground. I couldn't be happier.

However, what everyone present did not pay attention to. At this time, Murong Fu disappeared quietly, and with it, Shu Qingruo and the three of them, who had been silently watching the battle!

At this time, Huo Tianqing did not wake up, otherwise, he would not have let this tumor leave, this is a hidden danger, a big hidden danger, if you don't die, you will suffer from it, Huo Tianqing doesn't want to shrink back from doing things to guard against the villain's sneak attack.

Murong Bo died, Murong Fu left, You Tanzhi and Ding Chunqiu were caught, and without the leader, many people in the martial arts no longer dared to come out and shout to eliminate the harm for the Central Plains Martial Arts and kill Qiao Feng, the Liao thief, and the scene was miraculously quiet.

The sweeping monk turned his head to look at Huo Tianqing, who was trembling, with a look of anticipation, he knew that the earth-shaking changes were taking place in his body at this time, and when Huo Tianqing woke up, it would be a wonderful moment for the phoenix to be reborn from the fire.

beckoned, and the old monk spoke: "Female donors, let's take Xiaoyou into the meditation room to rest first" He knew that Huo Tianqing would not wake up in a moment.

When the women heard this, they all looked at Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Okay, master, please."

The sweeping monk smiled, ran lightly, his body changed shape, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, followed by Huo Tianqing who was lying on the ground.

Seeing this ghostly kung fu, everyone present was shocked, if it wasn't in broad daylight, I'm afraid everyone would think that they had seen a ghost!

"Abbot Xuanci" Just when everyone was still in horror, a majestic old voice interrupted their thoughts.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, but they found that it was really the old man who had just helped Huo Tianqing.

"I don't know if you still know the old man?" the old man looked at Abbot Xuanci with a playful expression.

Abbot Xuanci looked at the old man's fierce eyes, his face was full of doubts, and said, "Please forgive the old man for being clumsy, and he doesn't know the identity of the honorable driver!"

"Haha, the abbot of Xuanci is very forgetful" The old man smiled: "Then the old man will give you a hint, thirty years ago, outside the Yanmen Gate!" The old man's voice was already full of hatred at the end!

"What?" "The figure of the abbot of Xuanci shook, looking at the old man in front of him in disbelief, with a look of surprise, "You are ......"

"Haha...... That's right" After speaking, the old man raised his head and reached out to untie his face towel!

Slowly lowered his head, and the old man's majestic and masculine face appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

"What!" Qiao Feng was so frightened that he almost softened.

The martial arts people present even plus the abbot of Xuanci were all dissatisfied, and their faces were shocked, this old man looked almost exactly the same as Qiao Feng, but he was much older!

Xiao ...... Xiao Yuanshan!" Xuan Ci said in a trembling voice.

"That's right, it's the old man!" Xiao Yuanshan said.

Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan and couldn't help but walk in front of Xiao Yuanshan.

"Father!" Qiao Feng couldn't cry when he came to Xiao Yuanshan, and he couldn't help but kneel down towards Xiao Yuanshan.

"Hey, my Feng'er!" Xiao Yuanshan bent down and grabbed Qiao Feng's shoulder, tears in his eyes. This majestic man endured for thirty years, and was finally able to admit his son in public!

"Good boy, you are very satisfied with your father now!" Xiao Yuanshan helped Qiao Feng up.

"Dad, since we have been reunited, the child will take you back to Da Liao, so that my Majesty the Emperor of Da Liao can get to know you well!" Qiao Feng grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's arm with an excited face, but he didn't notice Xiao Yuanshan's strange appearance at this time!

"That's right, Dad, the child will introduce you to your daughter-in-law" Saying that, Qiao Feng beckoned to Princess Jinyue, who was still shy on the side, Princess Jinyue squirmed a little, and then walked towards the two with a red face.

Coming to Xiao Yuanshan, Princess Jin Yue saluted Xiao Yuanshan shyly and said, "Daughter-in-law Jin Yue greets her father-in-law!"

"Haha, okay, please get up!" Xiao Yuanshan was moved by Princess Jinyue's filial piety, but he didn't dare to slack off, after all, this is the sister of His Majesty the Emperor of Da Liao, the eldest princess of Da Liao, even if she is his father-in-law, she has to take into account the dignity of the royal family.

"Okay" Xiao Yuanshan picked up Princess Jinyue and said to Qiao Feng: "Feng'er, you have a good daughter-in-law for our Xiao family!" After speaking, he patted Qiao Feng's shoulder.

As soon as Xiao Yuanshan's words came out, the two young people immediately blushed and were shy! (To be continued......)