said that Xiao Feng's clothes were torn open by Xiao Yuanshan, and the toothless and gloomy wolf head on his chest also appeared. The two stood side by side, and suddenly they raised their heads to the sky at the same time and roared, like a raging wind, and spread far away, only to shake the valley, and thousands of heroes listened to it in their ears, and they shuddered.

After the whistle, Xiao Yuanshan faced Ye Erniang, and suddenly smiled: "Little girl, don't you recognize me?"

Ye Erniang is now in her forties and is called a little girl, and everyone feels weird for a while. Ye Erniang's eyes stayed on Xiao Yuanshan, and when Xiao Yuanshan asked, she suddenly screamed: "Ah! it's you!"

When he ran to a place that was more than a foot away from Xiao Yuanshan's body, he suddenly stood up, stretched out his halberd fingers, gritted his teeth, and was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to approach.

Zhao Xuan looked at all this, this Shaolin Conference had fewer people than in the original book, such as Ding Chunqiu and You Tanzhi. Ding Chunqiu has been killed by Xiao Feng, and You Tanzhi also died because of Ah Zi, Xiao Feng did not go to the desert with him, and did not learn the Yijin Sutra, so naturally there was no new beggar gang leader "Zhuang Juxian". At this time, a beggar gang was led by several elders, and all crowns were temporarily replaced by the gang leader.

All this seems to have changed, but the Shaolin Conference has not!

Xiao Yuanshan revealed Xuzhu's life experience in a few words, and said that the Qiao couple, Master Xuanku, Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others were all killed by him, and finally Xuanci voluntarily told the truth, recognized Xuzhu's son, and admitted that he was the leading brother, telling the cause and effect of leading people to besiege Xiao Yuanshan back then.

This change made the monks and heroes cry out in unison, and everyone looked surprised, shocked, contempt, angry, fearful, and pitiful. It's hard to describe.

Xuan Ci's reaction to everyone was as if he hadn't seen it, and finally put his hands together at Xiao Yuanshan. said: "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. Xiao Lao Shi take the initiative!"

"Wait!" Zhao Xuan shouted and said to the crowd: "Murong Bo, all this is because of you. How long are you going to watch the show?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the heroes changed again. They all opened their heads and looked around, Murong Bo's prestige back then was not small. Especially Murong Fu. He was even more excited, and shouted, "What? You said my father wasn't dead?"

But everyone waited for a long time, and no one came out to admit it, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuan suspiciously.

Zhao Xuan sneered. Said: "Murong Bo." I'll give you one last chance, otherwise don't blame Poor Dao for stabbing your son!" After speaking, with a flick of his fingers, an invisible sword qi actually shot at Murong Fu's feet from a distance of dozens of zhang, hitting a big hole and stirring up countless rubble.

In the crowd, Murong Bo finally couldn't hold back, shouted, and his figure galloped out. I saw a gray-robed monk fall in front of Murong Fu and pull down his mask. Everyone who knew him recognized him. Murong Fu even knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "Daddy." You...... You don't have ...... Not dead?"

Murong Bo pulled him up, looked at Zhao Xuan and said, "What a Zhao Daochang, I underestimated you before I went down!"

Before Zhao Xuan could speak, Xuan Ci had already said: "Old donor Murong, 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 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 and guilt, resulting in an untimely death. Who knows...... Who knows...... You're ...... Alas!" His long sigh contained infinite remorse and reproach.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and it was only at this moment that his father and son knew that the person who faked the news and provoked trouble was actually 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!"

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Feng took two steps, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted: "Murong old thief, you culprit, come up and lead the death!"

Murong Bo let out a long laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountain. Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng shouted together: "Chase!" and chased up the mountain from left and right.

These three people are all at the pinnacle of martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone far away.

Murong Fu shouted, "Daddy, Daddy!" followed and chased up the mountain.

He is also very good at light work, but compared to the three people before, it is not as good.

But seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Feng one after the other, the three of them actually ran towards Shaolin.

A gray shadow, two black shadows, all of a sudden are hidden between the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple.

Ah Zhu also took a slow step to catch up at this time.

The heroes were all surprised, and they all thought: "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts are inseparable, and if both of them have a son, Murong will definitely not be an opponent." Why didn't Murong Bo flee down the mountain, but entered the Shaolin Temple?"

Zhao Xuan unhurriedly took out an object from his arms, which was the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, threw it to the monks of Tianlong Temple, and said: "Now that the thing is returned to its original owner, please watch a good show." Saying that, the figure flashed, each flash was hundreds of zhang away, and in an instant, he entered the Shaolin Temple.

The group of heroes was shocked again, and they were also curious about the "good show" that Zhao Xuan said.

Originally, this was the territory of Shaolin Temple, and everyone came to Shaolin Temple, some were attracted by Zhao Xuan, some were invited by others, and some were entrusted by Shaolin Temple to help with boxing. But in any case, since you are standing here, you should give Shaolin Temple a few thin noodles and not trespass. But because Zhao Xuan's "good show" made everyone curious, just think about it, a person who "knows everything" says that it is a "good show", and this "play" is still ugly? For a while, there was a commotion, and after a while, someone followed one after another. In the end, there were more and more people, and the Shaolin Temple could not stop it, so they could only let everyone break into the ancient temple that had been quiet for hundreds of years.

A group of people in Wuyang and Wuyang, chaotic and coaxing, some ran on the ground, some flew on the eaves, and the entire Shaolin Temple was made into a miasma, turned around, and finally stopped at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci and the masters, as well as the four evildoers, Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu, Shan Zheng, Wang Yuyan, Bao Wei, Hangu Bayou, etc., were the first to arrive and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but saw that there was already a battle inside. Xiao Yuanshan to Murong Bo, Xiao Feng to Murong Fu. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are on par in strength, between the two fighting, or their own martial arts, or Shaolin seventy-two stunts, one by one, the depth of martial arts, so that everyone who arrived later was shocked. And Murong Fu's martial arts are much weaker, and Xuzhu's opportunity has not been grabbed, and he is completely pressed and beaten by Xiao Feng at this time. The situation is sinister, left and right, maybe if you are not careful, you will be killed by Xiao Feng.

Ah Zhu jumped to his feet anxiously on the side, and shouted, "Brother Xiao, can you stop fighting......! Let the boy die!"

Zhao Xuan's hand pressed on her shoulder, urging her not to rush out to help.

Zhao Xuan knew that although Ah Zhu loved Xiao Feng deeply, he had a friendship with Murong Fu after all. If she is allowed to rush forward, it is very likely that she will be reluctant to fight Xiao Feng, and she will not be willing to let Murong Fu die, and then block Xiao Feng's blow with her body for Murong Fu.

Although Ah Zhu is said to have good martial arts now, he will never be able to stop Xiao Feng's palm, and when the time comes, I am afraid that he will die tragically like Xiao Jinghu in the original book.

In the crackling fist and foot exchange, Murong Bo saw that his son was in danger, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Yuanshan, I can let you kill me, as long as you promise me one thing!

Xiao Yuanshan knew that he was on par with the opponent's martial arts, if Murong Bo concentrated on escaping, he might not be able to stop him, and when he heard this, he stopped attacking and said, "What conditions?"

Murong Bo said, "Let your son stop first!" said as he flew forward to help Murong Fu.

Although Xiao Feng heard the conversation between his father and the other party, he didn't hear it, and he beckoned to kill him and greeted Murong Fu. Murong Fu finally couldn't resist it, and with a bang, he received a palm, his sternum snapped and broke, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, slamming down countless bookshelves.

Murong Bo's attack had just arrived at this time, but when he saw Xiao Feng's body turn, he affected the other party's slap on the back of his heart. Energetic vomiting, suddenly a move of the dragon regretted, and the dragon groaned. After all, Murong Bo was a master of the older generation, and he reacted quickly, and the Douzhuan Star moved out and counterattacked with his palm power. I only heard a loud bang, and a wave of qi swept away from the two of them. Although Murong Bo tried his best to fight back, he was also affected by it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ah!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed, hurriedly ran to Murong Fu, picked up his upper body, and said anxiously: "Cousin, cousin, how are you?"

Murong Fu opened his eyes weakly and said intermittently, "I'...... I'm fine...... My daddy ...... him."

Murong Bo snorted and said, "I'm fine!" Looking at Xiao Yuanshan, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Xiao, you are the head of the three armies of the Great Liao, although you have been missing for thirty years, with your current martial arts, you will definitely be able to regain military power after you go back." What's more, Ling Lang's martial arts are not weaker than you, if you can hold the military power, wave your army to the south, occupy the land north of the Yellow River in the Southern Dynasty, and establish a great cause. At that time, my Murong clan built a banner of righteousness, sent troops to Shandong, echoed for the Great Liao, and at the same time Tubo, Western Xia, and Dali rose together for a while, and our five kingdoms divided the Great Song Dynasty, how?" With a snort, he ripped open his shirt to reveal the skin on his chest.

At this time, Gu Mozhi arrived, and when he saw this, he said: "This plan is very good! Mr. Murong, the little monk is too late to help him, and I hope you don't blame him!" As he spoke, he stood beside Murong Bo, blocking Murong Fu behind him, and made it clear that he wanted to help them.

At this time, Murong Fu was also helped by Wang Yuyan to stand up, and went around to the other side of Murong Bo, although his face was pale, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was not gone, and he seemed to be able to play.

Duan Yu's feet didn't move, and he looked at them tangledly. (To be continued......)