…

Xu Zhu used a Tianshan Six Yang Palm to knock Murong Fu down. His hair and face were all disheveled, and he could only lose a lot of rice.

Murong Fu was so ashamed and angry that he drew his sword and wanted to kill himself.

At the critical moment, a masked man in gray appeared and stopped Murong Fu from committing suicide.

After slapping him, Xiao Feng felt that iron could not become steel. When Xiao Feng saw this, he suddenly realized that this guy must be Murong Bo.

"Do you have a son?"

"I'm not married yet, where can I get a son?"

"Do you have any ancestors?"

When Murong Fu heard this, his expression changed: "Of course it is, I will die voluntarily, what does it have to do with you?

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. I, Murong Fu, a noble man, will I tolerate your rude words?"

"Your great-grandfather had a son, and your great-grandfather, ancestor, and father all had sons, but you don't have a son.

Hehe, what kind of heroes were Murong Ke, Murong Chui and Murong De in the Yan Kingdom back then.

But I didn’t expect that he would become an extinct person with no descendants.”

After listening to the words of the man in gray, Murong Fu repented and knelt down to thank him: "Thanks to the advice of an expert, Murong Fu is short-sighted and generous. His teeth are unforgettable."

"Whoever has become a great person in ancient times has not gone through countless hardships?

Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty had the difficulty of seeking peace with Bai Deng, and Emperor Gaozu of the Tang Dynasty had the humiliation of surrendering to the Turks.

If everyone is just a narrow-minded vulgar man like you who cuts with a sword, how can he talk about regaining the Yan Kingdom?"

"I see!"

"Get up!"

Xiao Feng, Lin Tian, ​​Lin Xi, Lin Tao, Wang Yuyan and others present heard the words of the man in gray and immediately knew that this was Murong Bo without a doubt.

Murong Bo looked at Xiao Feng, Lin Tian and Xu Zhu: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for decades.

Lin Shaoxia has a tiger father but no dog son. Xiao Daxia is also a famous teacher and a great apprentice. Unexpectedly, a Shaolin novice monk turned out to be a rare and supreme master.

I admire you very much, please come out and learn from me."

Xiao Feng: "Huh, old man, if you don't come, I really want to find you.

Come and find death..."

"Wait a minute!"

Another man in black jumped from the roof.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Murong Bo: "You have been hiding in Shaolin for thirty years. Why?"

"Haha, I really want to ask you, why have you been hiding in Shaolin for thirty years?"

"Although you and I have never met, I know your face."

"It just so happens that I know you too!"

…

Listening to the conversation between the two, the heroes were silent, curious, and shocked.

Xuanci: "How come these two people have been hiding in Shaolin for decades?"

Xuanji: "Senior brother, I had no idea that this happened."

…

Murong Bo: "I hid in Shaolin for decades just to find something."

"Haha, I have been hiding in Shaolin for decades just to find something, and I have already found it.

I believe you have found what you want.

Otherwise, we won’t be unable to determine the outcome of our three fights over the years.”

"Your martial arts are very impressive. I admire you. Do you want to compete again?"

"I also admire your Excellency's martial arts very much. I think even if we compare again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the difference."

"Ha ha……"

They looked at each other and smiled, "Please!"

"Please invite me first. I show up because there are some matters that need to be settled!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he took off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a face exactly like Xiao Feng's.

"ah……"

"Xiao...Xiao Feng? How is that possible?"

"No, it's impossible..."

Xiao Feng looked solemn, remembering the person who wanted to kill his adoptive father and mother at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and the mistake his master Xuan Ku made when he saw him before he died, and the mysterious monk said that this was his biological father, but...

"Who are you anyway?"

"Haha, who am I? I am your biological father Xiao Yuanshan!"

"My dad? You are indeed not dead!"

"Child, I survived jumping off a cliff that day, but I actually survived by hanging on a tree.

In this way, my will to die is gone, and only the word revenge is left.

Thirty years ago, outside Yanmen Pass, twenty-one masters from the Central Plains suddenly came out and killed your mother who did not know martial arts.

My child, do you think this revenge should be avenged?"

"The revenge for killing my mother is irreconcilable, so how can I not avenge it?"

Xiao Yuanshan: "Feng'er, most of the people who killed your mother that day were shot dead by me on the spot.

The leader of the Beggar Clan, Wang Jiantong, fell ill and died. Well, it was an advantage for him.

It's just that the big evil guy, the leader, is still alive and staying here."

"Needless to say, I know who he is, Shaolin Xuanci.

The master told me and analyzed it. Although Xuanci had a great role in the original mistake.

But the culprit was not him, but Gusu Murong Bo.

After the Murong family became the Xianbei royal family, Shidai aimed to restore Yan.

In order to provoke the war between Song and Liao, Murong Bo sent a letter to Xuanci, saying that the Khitan master Xiao Yuanshan wanted to come to Shaolin to secretly learn martial arts classics, so that they could be introduced to the Liao Dynasty.

.

As a good friend, Xuanci naturally believed deeply, which led to the Battle of Yanmen Pass.

But were you the one who wanted to kill my adoptive father and mother? And were you the one who killed my master Xuan Ku?"

"Yes, these people all know the truth but refuse to tell them, so I will kill them.

As for your adoptive father and mother, they have taken away the happiness of my family, so of course you want to kill them.

It's a pity that you and your junior sister stopped me."

"you……!

Since it was you who killed me, there is no difference between the one who was killed by me, and they really did not accuse me wrongly.

But you shouldn't be tempted by my adoptive father and adoptive mother. Fortunately, you didn't succeed.

But our primary goal today is to kill Murong Bo first.

Old man, are you still secretive when it comes to this?"

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly realized at this time: "So that's it, that's it. We have been together for more than thirty years, and I don't even know that you are the culprit of everything."

Murong Fu: "Father?"

Bao BuTong and others were also overjoyed: "Old master?"

When Murong Bo saw this, he didn't hide it anymore: "Haha, Daxia Lin is indeed the best master in the world, he can actually guess this.

Yes, I am Murong Bo. Thirty years ago, I was the one who faked the news."

"Amitabha, old donor Murong, because of your false news.

How many people in the world have died because of this, and don't you feel any guilt at all?"

"Haha, since ancient times, if you want to achieve great things, small sacrifices are nothing!"

Xiao Feng: "Dad, why don't we join forces first and kill this father and son!"

"good!"

Lin Tian and Lin Xi glanced at their father.

Lin Tao shook his head: "This is revenge between father and son, what are you messing with?

With Xiao Yuanshan's skill and your senior brother's skill, Murong Fu and Murong Bo are no match.

But follow me, I feel that there is an innate aura in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and once I intervene, Feng'er and the others are no match."

"What? Shaolin is indeed a force with a long heritage, and there are actually innate masters sitting in charge, so let's go!"

The group of people followed the place where Xiao Feng and the four were fighting, which was in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.

They did not hide their words when they spoke. When others heard what they said, they were also curious about who this innate master was, and waited to follow them.

Xu Zhu speculated whether it could be the senior who taught him the Yi Jin Jing.
To be continued...