"Since you are still alive in the world, why don't you recognize me? It won't make me think that I am Han all the time, let alone become the leader of a beggar gang. Xiao Feng remembered the sad past and couldn't help sighing. "Hehe, Wang Jiantong and the leading brother, they have cultivated you into a big hero, why not do it?" Xiao Yuanshan sneered.

"Dad, do you actually know who the leading big brother is?" Xiao Feng suddenly felt that the truth was so close, and said with a little eagerness: "Then why didn't your old man come forward earlier and help me clarify this qiē?"

"I said that if you don't die by jumping off a cliff, my goal is revenge. Over the years, I have lurked in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, painstakingly cultivating all kinds of unique knowledge. Recently, they found out that you are a Khitan secret, so I pushed the boat down the river and killed the relevant people who participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass one by one. Xiao Yuanshan said. Xiao Feng's heart suddenly brightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that my master, Master Xuanku, and the Qiao family were all killed by you?"

"That's right, although they didn't make a big mistake, but they got in the way of my plans, so I had to kill them. Xiao Yuanshan said.

Xiao Feng was very conflicted in his heart, his breath was stagnant, and he planned to take revenge, but this enemy was his father Xiao Yuanshan, which was really tangled.

& He had thought many times that there had always been a wicked man who had pretended to be him, who had been murdering people related to his life and had been blamed on him, and that if he had found out who this man was, he would have to be severely punished, but now the truth seemed to be a mockery of his life.

"Feng'er, don't be so sad. Today, in front of the world's heroes, my father explained this matter. They also knew that Master Xuanku and the Qiao couple were not killed by you. You are not a disloyal and unfilial person. Xiao Yuanshan walked over, patted Xiao Feng's shoulder, and said earnestly.

At this time, tens of thousands of people on Shaomu Mountain were all talking.

Xiao Feng's voice clearly reached everyone's ears, and he said, "Since it was the Xuanku Master you killed, there is no difference between what I killed." ”

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart, after all, Xiao Feng had been wronged so much. It is already rare to be able to recognize his vicious father so calmly.

"If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for!" Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but sigh.

Murong Bo said, "Brother." You've been living a very chic life all these years, but I saw you stealing Shaolin martial arts. ”

"Your Excellency is not far behind, you have fought a few times without winning or losing, let's have a good battle today. Xiao Yuanshan said.

Immediately. Xiao Yuanshan turned to Xiao Feng and said, "Murong Bo faked the news back then. Let the leading brother ambush them in Yanmen Pass, he caused our family to be ruined. ”

Next, Xiao Yuanshan told the events of the year as it was, and Murong Bo did not shy away from agreeing to those unbearable past events.

The heroes heard these secrets, and their twists and turns were unbelievable.

"Amitabha. Lao Wei was indeed the leading brother in the battle of Yanmen Pass, and he became hated for eternity when he made a mistake. Back then, when so many innocent lives were killed, the old man repented every day, and recited the scriptures for the soul of the dead. Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together, looking very compassionate.

"Hmph, if you ruin my family, I will snatch your son away and put him in Shaolin as a small novice. Qunhao, this little monk named Xuzhu is the child of Abbot Xuanci and Ye Erniang, now you should always understand what kind of virtue the so-called high monk is, right?" Xiao Yuanshan said unscrupulously. Qunhao couldn't help but be in an uproar, and Xuan Ci sighed: "Master Xiao, over the years, although you can't recognize Xiao Daxia, you can watch him become the leader of today's young generation of martial arts behind the scenes, and his reputation is prominent." But I can see Xuzhu every day, but I don't know that he is my child. Hey, such a sad thing was actually encountered by me. There were too many mistakes made back then, maybe the old man should have made a decision on his own. But now, since he is the abbot, he must die with the rules of the temple and the rod. ”

So, then Xuan Ci voluntarily took the punishment, although Xu Zhu was still at a loss, but seeing that this was the case, he had no choice but to go to Xuan Ci's side and receive the rod together.

Xuan Ci was bare-chested and withered, and he didn't use his internal strength to resist, just next to each other, he really repented.

Shaolin's reputation for hundreds of years cannot be ruined by him, and today he is determined to die.

Xuzhu went to help Xuan Ci block the cane, but was pushed away, Xuan Ci said: "Good boy, you step down, you have done too many wrong things for your father, and it is too embarrassing, you really can't live anymore." Carbon is always black, but when burned to ashes, it can become white. Perhaps death is the liberation of the Father. ”

After a while, Xuan Ci was beaten to death, and Ye Erniang cried so much that she pulled out a knife and killed herself. "The second brother is so pitiful, he just recognized his parents, but he met the death of the second elder. The world is impermanent, but it is sad and lamenuous to be so impermanent. Duan Yu was saddened by what happened to his brother, but there was nothing he could do.

The bleak autumn wind blows by, and the dead leaves are flying, like paper money in a cemetery, which is particularly lonely and sad.

Although there are tens of thousands of people around, at this moment, Xuzhu's heart feels that he is the loneliest person in the world.

"Am I really Xuzhu? what am I living for?" Xuzhu roared sadly.

In the past, he always thought that he could simply live a life, with green lights and yellow scrolls, morning bells and dusk drums, chanting scriptures and meditating. But as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself.

Maybe even if Xuzhu doesn't go down to Shaomu Mountain this time, he still can't escape today's tragic scene. Xuzhu threw himself in front of Abbot Xuanci and Ye Erniang and cried bitterly.

Although the martial arts are high, when you encounter something irreparable, you can only stare dryly.

Duan Yu now has a deep understanding of this truth.

It was obvious just now that Xuzhu only needed a slight move to repel the monk who was executing the cane, but Abbot Xuanci had already made up his mind to die, and he couldn't change anything at all. "Murong Bo, it's time for the grievances between us to be settled. Xiao Yuanshan said.

"If you have the guts, come. "Murong Bo had other plans, so he planned to lure the Xiao family and his son away.

Seeing Murong Bo holding Murong Fu's shoulder. A few ups and downs, flying over the pagoda, towards the direction of the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng chased after them without hesitation. After all, there is too deep a grudge between them, and when the enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed, and they all feel that this time is a situation that will never die.

"Second brother, let's go over and help in the battle. Duan Yu said.

"I'm not in the mood to go, third brother, you can go and forget it yourself. Xuzhu sighed weakly.

As for the young swordsmen Ouyang, Huang Xu'er, and Yan Yun's Eighteen Horsemen, Duan Yu didn't plan to call them to go. After all, a battle at this level is simply not something they can participate in.

Duan Yu then showed the trick of free-spiritedness, and chased after him very elegantly and quickly. Unexpectedly, the last to arrive first, before the Xiao father and son to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

"What a superb light skill, this young man is your sworn brother?" Xiao Yuanshan asked in surprise. "Yes, he is the third brother Duan Yu. The son of the Duan clan of Dali. Xiao Feng nodded.

Duan Yu nodded and smiled at the Xiao father and son. It's kind of a greeting to this senior.

Xiao Yuanshan volleyed out two finger forces and hit Murong Bo's back heart, but Murong Bo did not look back, and used his Maha finger with his backhand, and the two finger forces burst out in the void, canceling each other out, and the roar was quite piercing. "This old thief is really difficult, what a hero. Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth.

At this time. Murong Bo had already rushed into the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion with Murong Fu, and Duan Yu and the others immediately followed.

Duan Yu glanced at the surrounding situation. But I saw rows of scriptures and classics piled up on many shelves, and the air was filled with a strong smell of ancient books. Generally speaking, Shaolin is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and the scale of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is quite spectacular.

Not all of the texts here are martial arts secrets, but more Buddhist scriptures.

"Old thief Murong, since you just promised to end our thirty-year grudge, but you fled to this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, what is your purpose?" Xiao Yuanshan scolded.

Murong Bo stared at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Brother Xiao, I have a word, do you listen to it or not!"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "No matter how clever you say, don't think that I won't revenge my wife for killing me." "I don't intend to run away from this matter, as long as I am willing to obey this Jianyi, then I, Murong Bo, will stand here and stand still, whatever you do, you can kill or chop you up." Murong Bo said.

Xiao Yuanshan was very surprised, and said, "What is built, let's hear it." ”

"Brother Xiao, I have something to ask you about below. Back then, I falsely sent a message, causing a huge disaster, can Brother Xiao know that he is doing such a thing that is not moral, what does it mean?" Murong Bo said.

"You despicable villain, don't you just want to use this to provoke Song Liao's war? It's a pity that you have wasted your efforts and caused injustice. Xiao Yuanshan glared angrily.

Murong Bo continued: "They are the warriors of the Middle Kingdom, they all say that you are Fanbang Yidi, not the clothes of the country, Ling Lang is obviously the leader of the beggar gang, he is only a little martial arts, and he is really a rare hero in the beggar gang in ancient and modern times. But as soon as the beggars knew that he was a Khitan alien, they immediately turned their faces and were unforgiving, not only did they not recognize him as the helper, but everyone was willing to kill him. Brother Xiao, do you think this matter is fair?"?

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Song and Liao feuds, the two countries have attacked each other, and it has been more than 100 years. On the frontier, the Song and Liao people killed each other when they saw each other, and they came like this. Since the people in the beggar gang know that my son is a Khitan, how can they take revenge as the main thing? This is a matter of course, and there is nothing unfair about it. And Abbot Xuanci, Wang Jiantong and others killed my wife's room and subordinates, which was not the original intention. But even if you have the intention to do so, it is also a dispute between Song and Liao, which is not surprising, but you designed to frame you, but you can't let you go. ”??

Murong Bo said: "According to Brother Xiao's opinion, the two countries are fighting, attacking and killing, just seeking to defeat the enemy and win, is it necessary to pay attention to what benevolence, righteousness and morality?" Xiao Yuanshan said: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, and this has been the case since ancient times. What do you say about these irrelevant words?" Murong Bo smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xiao, what country do you say that Murong Bo is from?"??

Xiao Yuanshan frowned slightly, and said: "Your Gusu Murong clan, of course, is it a Han from the Southern Dynasty, is it still a foreigner?" Xiao Yuanshan introduced the Khitan Wufu, and he didn't know the historical events in the past, so he didn't know the reason.

Duan Yu stood by the side leisurely, quietly watching them tell the specific reasons for the events of the year, in the face of the major events in the rivers and lakes, maybe the individual is just an insignificant gravel. (To be continued......)