Chapter 130: Heroes' Tears Shed Through the Passage (10) Blame the Trouble [Second Update]

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As soon as the two of them got up and were about to leave the house, at this moment, a little novice walked into the room with a bowl of steaming medicine and said to the corpse of Xuan Ku, "Master, please take medicine." ”

He was a novice who served Xuan Ku, and he decocted a healing elixir "Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Soup" in the "Medicine King Temple" and sent it to the master.

When he saw that Xuan Ku was standing upright, he did not know that he was dead.

Qiao Feng was sad in his heart, and choked up: "Master, he ......"

The little novice turned his head to look at him, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's you......!" Here we go again!" choked, the medicine bowl fell to the ground with a broken hand, and the porcelain pieces of medicinal juice were scattered and splashed in all directions.

The little novice jumped back two steps, leaned against the wall, and screamed, "It's you!

As soon as he shouted this, several monks who were keeping vigil were called, and the monks followed with a shout.

Dongfang Undefeated wanted to pull Qiao Feng away, but when he heard the scream of the novice, he was terrified, stood in place, and said loudly: "What did you say?"

Abbot Xuanci and the others had not yet returned to their respective houses, and when they heard the voices of the monks, they all turned around and walked quickly back to the "Taoist Temple".

They hurried into the house, and saw a big man standing in the room in front of a little novice, with tears on his face, and next to him stood a handsome man in white, and all the monks felt strange.

Xuan Ci was concerned about Xuan Ku's safety, and walked over to visit, only to see Xuan Ku standing still, and he was even more stunned. When the monks saw this, they bowed their heads and recited the scriptures.

Dongfang Undefeated took a closer look at Abbot Xuanci and found that he was the tall and thin old monk who took the lead in walking out of the house just now, about sixty years old, with a long beard on his face, quite dignified.

Dongfang Undefeated felt that in addition to being a little thinner, he was like a master of the extreme Fang Zheng in other places, and he wondered slightly: "How come it is that after hundreds of years, the abbots of Shaolin Temple have grown into a virtuous character?"

The little novice who shouted before was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he had been very scared since he saw Qiao Feng, and when he saw Abbot Xuanci coming, he hid behind him, grabbed his sleeve, and shouted, "Abbot, abbot!"

After Abbot Xuanci finished chanting, he turned his eyes to look at Qiao Feng and asked, "Qingsong, don't be afraid, you said okay, you said that he hit your master?"

Xiao Shami Qingsong said: "Yes, he hit the master's chest with his palm, I saw it at the window." Master, Master, did you say that?" Until this moment, he did not know that Xuan Ku was dead.

Abbot Xuanci said: "You have to look carefully, don't recognize the wrong person." ”

Qingsong said: "I can see clearly, he is dressed in gray cloth, square face, eyebrows are upturned, big mouth and big ears, it is him." Abbot, take him down, take him down!"

Qiao Feng felt a chill pouring down his back, and said in his heart: "Yes, that murderer is pretending to be me, and he wants to blame me." When the master heard that I was back, he was very happy, but when he saw my face and saw that I looked like the murderer who injured him, he said, 'It turns out that it is you, you are Qiao Feng, a good disciple trained by my own hands. Master and I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and my appearance has long been different since I became an adult. ”

Thinking of the three "good" words that Master Xuanku said before he died, he was as sincere as a knife: "Master is heavy-handed, but he doesn't know who the enemy is, but when he sees me, he recognizes that I am similar to the murderer, and thinks that I am the killer of his old man, and he is so sad in his heart that he dies." Master was seriously injured and already dying, and he would not have thought about it: If I really did it to him, why would we meet him again a second time? ”

Suddenly, I heard the commotion of people, and a group of people rushed quickly, but they stopped outside the "Enlightenment Temple".

The two monks bowed down and came in respectfully, it was the two monks who held the precepts and kept the law at the foot of the Shaomu Mountain who were undefeated by Dongfang Undefeated, it seemed that Dongfang Undefeated was afraid of hurting the innocent, and the strength of the attack was too light, so that they broke through the acupoint so quickly and ran up the mountain.

The monk who held the precepts only said: "Tell the abbot, Qiao Feng's villain ......" and he had already seen Qiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated, with a look of surprise and anger on his face, and he didn't know why they were here. The rest of the monks also raised their eyebrows and glared fiercely at Qiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated.

Abbot Xuanci saw the expressions of those monks, and then knew Qiao Feng's identity, his body trembled, a strange look appeared on his face, and he stared at him for a long time before asking, "Donor, ...... You...... You're the beggars...... Former gang leader?"

Qiao Feng heard him say the words "the former leader of the beggar gang", and thought to himself: "The information on the rivers and lakes is spreading so fast, he knows that I am no longer the leader of the beggar gang, and he also knows the reason why I was expelled from the beggar gang." He said, "Exactly!"

Abbot Xuanci listened to his affirmative reply, slowly regained his solemn expression, and said slowly: "Although the donor is no longer in the beggar gang, he is a famous figure in the martial arts. Today, I came to our temple and shot to kill the Xuanku junior brother, I don't know why I came, and I still hope to give advice. ”

Qiao Feng sighed, and bowed to the ground in front of Xuan Ku's body, and Dongfang Undefeated also knelt down.

Qiao Feng said with grief and indignation: "Master, when you were dying, you also said that it was the disciple who harmed you, so that you died of hatred! Although the disciple never dared to offend the master, it was because of the disciple that the traitor caused the harm. It is not a pity for the disciple to die today to thank the master, but from then on, the master's great revenge will not be avenged. The disciple has committed the dignity of Shaolin, and the master forgives the sin. ”

Whirred twice, and slapped two palms with his backhand. The two rows of oil lamps in the hall went out in response, and it was pitch black.

When Qiao Feng prayed, he had already calculated a way to get out in his heart, in order to prevent Dongfang from being undefeated and misunderstood what he meant, this time he simply wrote his plan on the ground with his fingers.

He was tall, and the sight of those monks was blocked by his back, so the words he drew on his hand were not visible to anyone except Dongfang Undefeated, who knelt beside him.

He slapped out the oil lamp, and slammed his left hand on the vest of the monk, this palm gathered the femininity, did not hurt his internal organs, but slapped his fat body through the hall and broke out of the west window.

At the same time, Dongfang Undefeated also picked up a palm and struck at the vest of the monk holding the ordination, causing his lean body to fly straight out of the east window.

In the dark, the monks heard the rumors, and the capital Qiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated broke through the west and east windows respectively and fled, each using the technique of grabbing and grabbing the monks who kept the law and the monks who held the precepts.

All the monks are in general mind, and they don't want to beat Qiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated to death with a heavy hand, so they want to capture and interrogate in detail, why did they kill Master Xuanku.

These more than ten monks are all top players in Shaolin Temple, and their grasping techniques are not the same, but they have their own uniqueness.

All of a sudden, the dragon snatcher, the eagle claw hand, the tiger claw gong, the vajra finger, and the stone palm...... All kinds of Shaolin school's most clever grasping techniques are grasped on the monks who keep the law and the monks who hold the precepts.

The martial arts of the senior monks are also really good, just listening to the wind in the dark, and the shot is not bad.

The two monks who keep the law and hold the precepts can suffer enough at this time, and in an instant, the whole body is going to be acupuncture with all kinds of grasping techniques, and the body is hanging in the air, and he can't make a sound, this kind of experience, I am afraid that no one has ever suffered since ancient times.

These monks have deep experience and have a good way to deal with them, and some people flew up to the house to guard the roof. In all the passages and the front and back doors of the temple, there were high-ranking monks occupying the important guards in a few moments.

Xiao Shami Qingsong took the fire knife and flint and lit the oil lamp in the hall, and the monks immediately realized that they had caught the wrong monk and the monk who kept the precepts.

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