Chapter 95 Right and wrong, success or failure, lead the crowd to Shaolin Temple again (10,000-word chapter)
Just when Murong Fu was about to doubt his life again due to these successive blows, King Zuo Wu assigned him a task:
Go to contact your aunt Li Qingluo and participate in the siege and killing of Qiao Feng.
The name Qiao Feng has long become the deepest nightmare in Murong Fu's heart.
He even felt that the beginning of his failure in this life was because of being connected with this name.
Although Murong Fu was depressed several times and gave up on himself for a time, he was not a person willing to admit defeat after all.
Since he could not defeat Qiao Feng in martial arts, Murong Fu used another way to prove his worth.
——Assisting the King of Extermination and King Zuo Wu to eradicate the chief gang leader is undoubtedly the most direct way.
Especially when Murong Fu heard about Qiao Feng's current tragic situation from the mouth of the King of Extermination, he was even more overjoyed.
Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, you too have today!
As long as Qiao Feng is killed, Zhuge Zhengyi will lose an arm.
At that time, King Zuo Wu and others will be able to launch their plan, and Tie Laoer will naturally not be able to escape!
When he thought of this, he even felt as if he had mastered the "turn of fortune" for the first time when he was sixteen years old.
Excited, excited, and even a little nervous.
The aspirations and ambitions of my youth seemed to come alive in this moment.
Murong Fu had a premonition that killing Qiao Feng was the starting point for his life to turn from decline to prosperity.
As long as I can kill Qiao Feng!
As long as I can kill Qiao Feng! ! !
For this reason, Murong Fu did not hesitate to disguise himself from top to bottom, head to toe, as the Xixia warrior "Li Yanzong", just to increase the success rate by a little bit.
——He will definitely kill Qiao Feng!
But Murong Fu didn't expect that not only did his carefully planned assassination not achieve any results, but his right arm was torn off by Qiao Feng in one move, and he was completely disabled.
Everyone present was undoubtedly very familiar with Murong Fu's past. After all, it was a classic joke among martial arts people after dinner.
Zhui Ming himself was the one who experienced it, and he repeatedly mocked this "Mrong Master", so he was naturally deeply touched.
But it was only at this moment that he suddenly discovered something:
It turns out that this famous joke in the martial arts world actually has some real talent behind it!
Zhui Ming realized this and became more interested.
He grinned, used Qinggong, and came to Murong Fu's side. He moved his legs together to create a sky full of leg shadows, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Murong, you and Xiao Duan are not the 'middle-aged generation'. You might as well team up with me, Old Cui.
I've already thought of a name. I have an old disability and you are a new disability. How about calling me "Tian Que Di Can"? ”
After hearing these words, the broken-armed Murong Fu could no longer suppress his anger and no longer had any scruples. He was about to use his "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" to the limit to decide whether to live or die with this mean-mouthed man.
Zhui Ming still had a relaxed smile on his face. Relying on his extremely dexterous movements, he was like a piece of tissue paper or a feather, floating up and down in the turbulent waves of Murong Fu's internal energy. Certainly.
Murong Fu attacked ten times in a row, but Zhui Ming was not injured at all. Instead, Zhui Ming sighed and said:
"Based on your age, you are considered a genius to have this kind of skill. Why are you so unsatisfied that you have to compete with Gang Leader Qiao and Second Senior Brother?"
Zhui Ming’s sentiments are indeed sincere.
After a fight, he had already figured out that Murong Fu was so powerful that he was actually one of the first-class masters in the martial arts world.
If this person is in perfect condition, has both arms, and uses the magical skill of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" to pursue his life, I am afraid that he will not be able to control him with his own skills.
At Murong Fu's age, this was already an incredible achievement. If he could put aside fame and fortune and concentrate on studying martial arts, given time, he might not be able to become a martial arts master.
It's a pity that his ambition is too high and his vision is too high. All he can see are mountains one after another that are impossible to climb, cross or cross, so that he falls into this situation.
Thinking of this, Zhui Ming felt even more emotional.
He and Murong Fu, a proud man of heaven, could be said to be two extremes. Although his life-seeking parents were also martial artists, they caused him to suffer internal injuries in his mother's womb.
Even though his father's friend, "Three Cylinder Young Master" Wen Yuehong healed his internal injuries, it still made it difficult for Zhui Ming to focus on his upper body, so he could only work hard on his lower body.
So he called himself "Tian Que".
When Zhui Ming returned home, his parents had been killed, and he wandered around the world. After many vicissitudes of life, he survived many disasters before he was able to become a disciple of Zhuge Zhengwo.
It can be said that Zhui Ming is a character who grew up step by step from the bottom of the world.
Among the "Four Famous Catchers", he is the oldest and the weakest in martial arts. In terms of actual combat, even the newly initiated Fourth Junior Brother Lengxue will probably be better than him.
But Zhui Ming has always been able to stabilize his mentality and has always been optimistic about his fate.
He believed that his mere existence was a miracle, so he did not expect anything more. He was extremely satisfied to be able to do something beneficial to the world under Zhuge's command.
He is full of vicissitudes of life but not resentful, bitter but not sad.
Therefore, Zhui Ming was filled with emotion when he saw that someone like Murong Fu, whose background and talent were superior to his own, was finally reduced to such a situation due to resentment and resentment.
He originally looked down upon Mr. Murong, but now he only felt a sense of deep pity.
Countless emotions were summed up and condensed into one sentence or three words.
"Why bother."
When Murong Fu heard what Zhui Ming said, he became even more angry. However, in his haste, Zhui Ming seized on the flaw and kicked him in the chest. His body was shaken, and some blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
He had to fight for his life again, and heard a high-spirited and sharp clear voice coming from behind him.
As soon as people heard it, they knew that the person speaking was a young man, and he was a young man with great confidence.
He said: "Brother Cui, hand this person over to me!"
Before he could finish his words, six solid swords roared towards him, weaving into a dense sword net, and when they covered Murong Fu's head, they looked fierce and fierce.
Even if Murong Fu, who was left with only one arm, used his "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" to the extreme, he could not withstand such a sharp sword. After just one encounter, he was cut to pieces with bruises all over his body, and blood splashed everywhere.
He couldn't help but secretly hate:
If I had never lost my arm, why would I be like this!
But as soon as Murong Fu's idea came to his mind, he rejected it himself.
Even though he could use disguise techniques and disguises to deceive these masters of the righteous path and comrades of the evil path, he could never deceive himself.
Murong Fu knew clearly that even if he had both arms, he would never be able to withstand such swordsmanship.
The six swords struck just now were more vigorous and powerful than the last, causing Murong Fu to be distracted and confused, and his vision was hazy, so it was not until this moment that he saw the figure of the person coming.
It was a young man dressed in white, with a handsome face, and sword energy flowing from his body, making people dare not look directly at him.
What was stronger and more conspicuous than his sword energy was a high-spirited and vigorous energy.
As soon as Murong Fu saw this person, he felt extremely dazzling, as if that was exactly who he was when he was a boy, the same person he wanted to be but failed to become in the end.
The man flicked his long sleeves, and the sword energy struck again. There was a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone, and he said proudly:
"I, Duan Yu, a great man, am as famous as someone like you?!"
Zhui Ming was behind him, kicked him moderately, and then scolded:
"At such a young age, I am learning from your master's speech. Do you understand?"
The man's arrogant expression immediately disappeared.
His right hand kept ejecting sword energy, and his left hand took time to pat his butt, touch his head, and reluctantly protested:
"Brother Cui, this is a battlefield now!"
This person is clearly Duan Yu.
As the final target of Murong Fu's hype career, Duan Yu had no good impression of this so-called "Nan Murong".
In Duan Yu's eyes, this Murong Fu is simply a piece of psoriasis, and the Murong family's behavior is even more deceiving that the Duan family in Dali has no one!
After the humiliation of the Battle of Wuliang Mountain, Duan Yu became extremely sensitive to this matter. Now when he heard that this ordinary soldier turned out to be Murong Fu, he immediately handed over his opponent to the war monk and killed him with one sword. .
During this incident, Murong Fu's disguise had been broken up by Zhui Ming and Duan Yu, revealing his true appearance. He was a handsome but disgraced young man.
For some reason, when Duan Yu saw this face, an inexplicable anger arose in his heart. Without thinking, he struck with his sword again.
However, to his surprise, Murong Fu didn't even block him. He rushed forward and rushed directly towards Qiao Feng, who was protected by everyone behind him and was healing his wounds with his eyes closed. As he rushed, he shouted: < br>
"Qiao Feng! Qiao Feng!"
After several puffs, Murong Fu's shoulders, waist, abdomen, left arm, and knees were penetrated by the sword energy. However, he remained unmoved and continued to rush towards Qiao Feng, his laughter sad, like the neighing of crows.
At this time, Zhang San's father and others who were raiding the formation could not ignore him. They were afraid that he was carrying some kind of powerful hidden weapon and would die with the gang leader, so they immediately used their lifelong skills.
Hidden weapons, firearms, and poisons are all extremely advanced in this world, so it often happens that weak people use these external objects to plot against masters.
The people in the righteous path clearly have a huge advantage, but they have never concentrated their efforts to complete their victory in one battle. The big reason is that they are afraid of the poison of Tang Chou, one of the "four murderers", "Xiao Xuexian", for fear of causing unnecessary casualties.
Even though Zhui Ming and Duan Yu were chatting and laughing during the battle, their minds were actually extremely tense and they were always paying attention to every move on the field.
Therefore, Murong Fu suddenly made such a desperate move, and almost everyone took action at this moment to prevent him from approaching Qiao Feng.
Finger strength, sword light, sword energy, and fist wind came from all directions, hitting Murong Fu all at once, almost completely turning the handsome young man's body into a puddle of mud.
Duan Yu's sword struck from behind him, and chopped off the head that had eyes rolling with anger and head held high.
The man's head was still staring, and he came to Qiao Feng's body before he stopped and turned his eyes to look up at Qiao Feng's majestic face.
Qiao Feng looked at the poor and hateful man, sighed, stretched out a generous hand, gently brushed his head, and closed his eyes.
With Murong Fu's death, Zhui Ming and Iron Shou can be freed, and the next thing will fall into place.
If Murong Fu's death was like a tiger suddenly falling, everyone wondered whether he had made a desperate pounce before his death. Even a long time after his death, it was incomprehensible.
Then, the deaths of these other masters will inevitably appear simple and simple, even a little ugly.
Seeing that Tie Shou and others were preparing to concentrate their efforts to break through, Ye Shenyou, Duozhi Tutuo, and Shenshanren actually chose to escape separately.
The "four murderers", who are also brothers and sisters, are not much better.
When Yan Zhao was fighting hard with Tie Shou, guarding against Jiumozhi's secret attack, and constantly exerting his palm power to share the pressure for the other three, Tang Chou, Tu Wan, and Zhao Hao actually abandoned him and fled in all directions.
Among them, the most poisonous "Little Snow Immortal" Tang Chou even sprinkled poisonous powder on the battlefield between Yan Zhao and Tie Shou before escaping.
This is not only using this senior brother as a shield, but also clearly trying to squeeze out all the last value of his use.
Yan and Zhao have always known that Tang Chou suffered a change of heart in his early years and was expelled from the "Tangmen in Sichuan". Therefore, his temperament changed and he used "vengeance" in the name and revenge with "poison".
Therefore, he was not too surprised, just a wry smile flashed across his face, and he even struck more urgently and fiercely, almost desperately trying to keep the iron hand.
After the battle at Wuliang Mountain, Tie Shouben had a good impression of this magnanimous man.
He could also feel that Yan and Zhao were very merciful when they took action, so they were quite unwilling to become enemies.
Moreover, Tie Shou saw that Yan Zhao had just been plotted by Tang Chou and was abandoned by Tu Wan and Zhao Hao, but he still persisted in abandoning these three fellow disciples. His good feelings were renewed and he only used 70% of his strength to attack.
Just as the two were fighting, Yan and Zhao suddenly heard an earth-shattering dragon roar, and there was a man standing in front of him.
Although this man's face was pale, his eyes were still firm and heroic.
He held out his chest and stood in front of Tie Shou without making any resistance, as if he was going to let Yan Zhao beat him to death.
Astonishingly, it was Qiao Feng who was still seriously injured.
Yan Zhao's face was shocked. In order to protect Tang Chou and others, he used all his strength to use the move "Magic Hand to Split the Coffin". If he withdrew the move, he would definitely hurt himself.
Being injured in this kind of battle situation is equal to death!
But Yanzhao still stopped recruiting.
Recruit without hesitation!
Not only did he withdraw his move, he also took advantage of the force of the recoil of energy in his body to take three or five steps back. He raised his arms, and regardless of his injuries, he used his internal energy again to wrap up all of Tang Chou's poison and knock it away.
With a bang, the miserable green air ball hit a big tree that was as thick as two people could hug each other. The tree suddenly exploded, sputtering out a large amount of green, moist, dizzyingly rich sap.
The nearby trees that were affected also quickly withered, and the sap corroded the soft, moist, and shaken earth ground, creating several large holes. The smoke curled up, which showed how powerful Tang Chou's poison was.
Yan Zhao groaned, his body shook violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
He raised his head, looked at Qiao Feng with a tired and helpless look, and said hoarsely:
"Brother, why are you doing this!"
Qiao Feng used all his strength in that movement just now, and his injuries were by no means worse than those of Yan Zhao. He wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked at Yan Zhao, and said in a deep voice:
"You and I are sworn brothers and have promised to live and die together. If you want to die, you might as well kill me first!"
After Qiao Feng coughed several times, he straightened up his chest, took a step forward, looked up at Yan Zhao, and continued:
"What's more, if it weren't for your secret help, it would have been difficult for Senior Zhang and brothers Liang and Cai to find this place.
I know that you came here this time because you were trapped between friendship and love, and you were determined to die, and you were willing to die to save me! ”
Yan Zhao's resolute and strong face showed an extremely rare look of sadness. He covered his chest, vomited out a mouthful of blood again, shook his head, let out a long sigh, and remained silent.
In just this moment, the other six masters of the evil sect had been caught up and killed one by one by Xiao Jianseng, Su Mengzhen and others.
These people were also rare masters in the martial arts world, and they should not have died so easily. If it were a one-on-one fight, they would give the strong men of the right path a hard fight.
But once they gathered into a group, everyone thought about letting others eliminate disasters for themselves. Instead, they were determined to fight to the death, and they were all focused on running faster than their teammates.
This kind of group can do well in fighting with favorable conditions, but once they fall into a disadvantageous position, they will collapse.
Yanzhao noticed that his three fellow disciples only escaped a few steps, but their heads were missing, and their eyes became more sad and miserable.
Zhuiming also used Qinggong at this time and rushed over. Seeing the miserable appearance of Yan Zhao and Qiao Feng, he also said anxiously:
"Second brother! They don't care about the friendship of the same family, why should you sacrifice for these villains?!"
Although everyone knew that Yan Zhao and Qiao Feng had become friends over wine and had fought side by side for a while, they didn't know that these three famous wine tycoons in the martial arts world had actually become sworn sworn friends.
The three of them were in a stalemate when they heard a rather ethereal voice coming from a distance:
"Yan Zhao, since you have learned my boxing skills, how can you die so easily?
If you want to be a good man who sacrifices his life for righteousness, can you abandon your passion for preaching? ”
Before he could finish his words, Xu Xing was seen carrying Wu Xingyun on his back, slowly walking back into the dense forest. Although his green shirt made of snow silk was slightly torn, it did not lose his chic aura.
It didn't look like he had just defeated two powerful enemies, but instead strolled around for a while before Shi Shiran returned.
Because Xu Xing's presence was so strong, everyone looked at him for a while before they noticed that there was a charming and cold beauty lying on his shoulder, with tattered clothes, exposing a large area of snow-white skin.
Tie Shou was about to speak but stopped, while Duan Yu's eyes shone brightly and he said in reverence:
"The master has such good vision!"
Xu Xing hummed softly, and Duan Yu stopped making mistakes. He shut up obediently and stood behind Tie Shou, watching his eyes, nose and heart, acting as a protector.
Xu Xing glanced at Yan Zhao again, and said directly in a tone that could not be refused:
"You have tried your best today. The death of the three of them is your own fault. Once in Wuliang Mountain and once today, you can be considered worthy of Zhang Yiman, and the grudges have been cleared.
But before you can fully repay the kindness that Gang Leader Qiao and I have shown you, you entered the gate of my Xiaoyao Sect and took a job in the Beggar Clan.
From now on, follow Gang Leader Qiao to work. ”
Qiao Feng didn't want to repay his kindness. Just when he raised his head and wanted to speak, he noticed that Tie Shou shook his head at him and swallowed the words in his throat.
Qiao Feng knew that Xu Xing was not the kind of person who cared about things and repaid favors. Otherwise, he would not have disclosed the essence of his secret martial arts to the public so generously.
After realizing this, Qiao Feng naturally understood Xu Xing's intention.
——With Yan Zhao's strong temper, even if he is allowed to live today, he is afraid that he will commit suicide and die to thank his teacher.
In this case, it is better to use kindness to bind Yan and Zhao, at least to save his life, and use time to dissolve his knot.
Yan Zhao had always been a heroic figure who owed favors as much as debts, and he knew very well how precious the practice method Xu Xing passed down to him was.
So being said like this, he also felt uncomfortable all over his body, his brows were wrinkled, and he was struggling a little.
Seeing that Yan and Zhao were wavering, Xu Xing struck while the iron was hot and added:
"If you become an enemy of Zhang Yiman in the future, you don't have to go into battle. Is this condition enough?"
Yan Zhao's expression changed several times, but in the end, he still smiled bitterly:
"Since Master Xu has been so generous, Yan and Zhao are not ignorant people, and there is nothing wrong with him."
After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands and bowed deeply to Xu Xing. Although his voice was usually calm, it had more ups and downs.
"Thank you, Master."
With Yan Zhao's intelligence, he naturally understood the profound meaning of Xu Xing's words and knew that he was deliberately trying to survive and live without so many burdens. How could Yan Zhao not be moved by this pure care without any impurities.
Neither Yanzhao's master Zhang Yiman nor the other three disciples had ever treated him like this.
Yan Zhao also knew very well that the master had always regarded the four of them as tools to compete with Zhuge Zhengwo and as experimental subjects in martial arts.
The so-called master-disciple relationship is simply a joke.
However, with Yan Zhao's temperament, even if he knew the truth, he would go through fire and water for this kindness.
To this day, he has gone through life and death and fire and water for Zhang Yiman at least dozens of times, and he thinks it is enough to repay him.
Seeing Yan Zhao's behavior, Xu Xing also smiled slightly.
Whether it was in Wuliang Mountain that day or today, Yanzhao's performance was quite remarkable and worthy of a kind and righteous evaluation.
Xu Xing believed that such a person was qualified to hold his head high and live openly, so he had to take a guarantee.
He floated his sleeves again, stimulating the spiritual power of heaven and earth, gathering into a dozen aqua-blue spiritual lights, and injecting them into the bodies of everyone present.
"We have worked hard in a big battle, so let's take a rest first."
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After saying that, he threw Wu Xingyun's body to the ground, looked at Jiumozhi, Liang Dian, and Cai Kuang, and asked sincerely:
"Three masters, I have always heard that there is a method of initiation in Tantric Buddhism. I wonder if you can teach me?
When I learn how to do it, how about we transform this woman together and lead her to the right path? ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present, whether they were old friends like Qiao Feng, Tie Shou, and Duan Yu who had known Xu Xing for a long time, or people like Aunt Laughing, Xiao Jianseng, etc. who had known him for a short time, or people who had just learned who he was. The faces of the beggar gang and others all changed drastically.
The difference is that Qiao Feng and others knew his character and calmed down after being slightly shocked.
Xiao Jianseng and others were shocked and suspicious, their eyes constantly darting back and forth between Wu Xingyun and Xu Xing.
They had followed Xu Xing for a while, and they only had the impression that this leader was "a martial arts fanatic." Some of them did not want to believe that a pure martial artist like him could take advantage of others' danger.
But looking at Wu Xingyun's face, everyone felt that it seemed, possible, and excusable...
Aunt Laughing opened her mouth and wanted to persuade Xu Xing. With his appearance and methods, Xu Xing could easily do it, why would he do such a nasty thing...?
However, after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything. He just felt that this might not be what Master Xu meant.
If they were both shocked and suspicious, then the members of the Beggar Clan were completely unacceptable.
Liang Dian and Cai Kuang frowned instinctively. Even when they wanted to curse, they remembered that this was their old friend and great benefactor, and they took a few deep breaths to hold back their anger.
Liang Dian held up his hat and said calmly in a restrained tone:
"Master Xu, although we are from Tantric origins, we really can't do this kind of thing. You'd better hire someone else!"
Cai Kuang, who had always been at odds with Liang Dian, rarely stood on the same side as his old enemy this time, and nodded with a heavy face.
War Monk and Su Mengzhen raised their heads sharply and stared at Xu Xing. They were heroes who had fallen in love with others, so naturally they could not bear this kind of behavior.
Even Jiumozhi came up and said hesitantly:
"The leader... I abolished this kind of practice after I unified Tantric Buddhism. Well... I can't help myself by breaking my promise."
Jiumozhi's words are really not an excuse. Since he unified the five branches of Tantric Buddhism and eliminated chronic diseases, he has vigorously promoted practical cultivation and banned physical and body magic weapons, as well as the practice of the goddess Mingfei who uses women's essence to practice.
When Xu Xing heard what he said, he looked around at the colorful faces of everyone and said strangely:
"Where have you been thinking of going? This person is Wu Xingyun, the master of Lingjiu Palace in Piao Miao Peak, and also an elder of my Xiaoyao Sect.
She has loved to use evil methods to enslave others all her life. I just used the same method to repay others, and asked three people to take action to transform her into a protector.
In this way, we can not only protect the gate of our Xiaoyao sect, but also punish them, killing two birds with one stone. ”
Oh, it turns out to be the Dharma Protector, not the Concubine of Heaven...
The three Tantric masters looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes. Xiao Jianseng and others also looked at each other in confusion.
After the whole forest was silent for a while, everyone started talking in a tacit understanding, in small groups, as if the incident had never happened.
However, others could find companions, but Jiumozhi, the monk who was regarded by everyone as Xu Xing's confidant, was in dire straits.
Seeing the expression of his head who was smiling but not smiling, the great monk swallowed his saliva, quickly lowered his head, looked at Wu Xingyun, and said without daring to look back:
"Ahem, from the young monk's point of view, this female benefactor has a strong spirit. If she wants to be saved, it may not be that simple. Please give the young monk some time to study hard."
At this juncture, Jiumozhi did not dare to lay out the profile of the co-masters of the tantric sect, or talk about the rules and regulations, and directly began to analyze it on the spot.
Seeing the normally solemn and unsmiling monk, Xu Xing felt angry and funny, and was too lazy to talk to him. He turned his head and waved to Su Mengzhen:
"Master Su, please come over and talk."
Su Mengzhen had just been hostile to Xu Xian, and now she felt a little embarrassed to be summoned like this.
But he didn't dare to refuse. He pressed the knife with one hand and walked quickly.
However, Su Mengzhen still had some complicated thoughts when facing Xu Xing.
Because Lei Mei, the second hall master of the Liufen Hall who had just died in Xu Xing's hands, was originally the "Guo Dongshen" of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, and he was the trump card he specially prepared for Lei Damage.
But he didn't expect that he would die in Xu Xing's hands before this killer weapon could take effect, so Su Mengzhen couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
Fortunately, Su Mengzhen also realized that when he decided to stand up and defend the three members of the Beggar Clan, Lei Mei only had murderous intentions towards him and had no comradeship at all, so he was not too sad.
Xu Xing noticed something strange about Su Mengzhen, as if he was predicting the future, and said:
"Lei Mei is not only your Guo Dongshen of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, but also Fang Yingkan's lover."
Su Mengzhen was shocked at first.
He didn't expect that Xu Xing was so familiar with the secrets of their Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building.
Then came the horror.
Su Mengzhen is such a smart person. He only listened to Xu Xing's meaningless words and realized the danger in them.
——Fang should see it!
Reciting this name, Su Mengzhen's eyes were like daggers, his face was extremely solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But soon, he recovered, cupped his hands and fists towards Xu Xing, and bowed deeply:
"Thank you, Master Xu, for reminding me. I go up and downstairs on behalf of Jinfeng Xiaoyu to thank you, Master."
Su Mengzhen did not doubt Xu Xing's news.
Because since Xu Xing first appeared in the capital and killed Lei Hen, he has been collecting information about this mysterious figure.
In the end, nothing was gained.
If this person did not fall from the sky, it can only mean one thing:
Behind him, there must be a power that Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower cannot match.
Combined with this person's future behavior, Zi Zai Sect has become the most suspicious target.
What's more, the six gates are already in charge of the flow of information in the world. With Zhuge Zhengwo's ability, it is easy to completely erase a person's existence so that no trace can be found in Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower.
In fact, the "Freedom Sect's Ultimate Weapon Theory" that has been widely circulated in the world was originally devised by Su Mengzhen and his staff Yang Wuxie.
Since Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower has always been friendly with the Shenhou Mansion, Su Mengzhen naturally did not feel that Xu Xing had the need to lie to him, nor did he doubt his intelligence channels. He just lamented the horror of the Shenhou Mansion.
After all, Guo Dongshen's matter is already a secret among secrets. The Shenhou Mansion can even find out about this matter, so it is normal for the inquiring party to find out the details.
Xu Xing raised the sleeve of his right hand, and the air flow rolled up, lifting Su Mengzhen's body. Since he practiced "Tianyu Qigong", his control of air has reached an advanced level, and he can easily achieve effects similar to those of internal force.
After Su Mengzhen was helped up, a look of surprise flashed across his brows, but he remained silent.
Looking at Su Mengzhen's skinny body, Xu Xing sighed and did not mention his sadness. He just poked at the place and asked:
"After Lei Sheng died, what did you think about Liufenbantang? I mean, your marriage to Miss Lei Chun."
Su Mengzhen came today with the intention of dying, so she set off alone without any concern for what happened after her death. Just after a fierce battle, her heart was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster, and she hadn't even had time to think about it.
Therefore, now that Xu Xingyi mentioned it, Su Mengzhen remembered that there was still such a stubborn knot.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't. He just shook his head slightly, his expression gloomy.
Before the success of Jinfeng Xiaoyulou, Su Zhemu, the father of Su Mengzhen, was quite famous in the court because of his status as a descendant of Su Shi, which attracted Lei Sheng's attention.
In order to make friends with him, Lei Sun arranged a baby marriage between his daughter Lei Chun and Su Zhemu's son Su Mengzhen.
He originally thought that Su Zhemu was a scholar, and Su Mengzhen had been frail and sick since childhood. No matter how much he developed, he would not pose any threat to himself. That was why he took this step and wanted to incorporate the Jinfeng Xiaoyulou soldiers into the Six and a Half Minutes without any bloodshed. Church control.
But Lei Xiang did not expect that Su Mengzhen, a tuberculosis ghost, would actually develop an extremely tenacious fighting spirit in the struggle against the disease when he became an adult, and show his talent and strategy to develop Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower.
After the collapse of the Mitian Alliance, Jinfeng Xiaoyulou became the undisputed second largest gang in the capital, and even had the potential to compete with Liufenbantang.
Therefore, the marriage contract that seemed like a stroke of luck at the beginning has become a confusing deal now.
What's more, Su Mengzhen still loves Lei Chun deeply.
——When a person's suffering is love, many words no longer need to be said, and many things no longer make sense.
Seeing his appearance, Xu Xing said again:
"Everyone in the Shenhou Mansion is very concerned about your Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. This time Lei Shang and others died in the battle, and six and a half minutes of the hall was destroyed. It is a good thing for you, but it must be handled properly.
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The matter between you and Lei Chun is not only related to the fate of the two of you, but also the fate of tens of thousands of children. I hope you can be cautious. ”
Su Mengzhen thought of her lover, slowly exhaled, and nodded heavily, as if she had made up her mind.
Seeing his bitter and resentful look, Xu Xing couldn't help but said:
"Jiumozhi's Tantric Dharma is quite profound. Gang Leaders Liang and Cai are also Vajra Masters. Do you want me to ask them to help you too?"
Su Mengzhen was already in a gloomy mood. After hearing Xu Xing's words, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xu Xing's narrow eyes and realized that the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect was simply joking. He couldn't help but shake his head and said:
"I never thought that Master Xu is also a good joker."
Xu Xing just thought he was praising himself and didn't take it seriously and said:
"In life, there are many difficulties to overcome, so why be so serious? Being more relaxed and fun will always make you less burdened."
He looked at the stunned Su Mengzhen, shook his head and said with a smile:
"Well, since the reason is love, I have nothing to say, but there is still some news that may help you get through this difficult time."
Seeing that Su Mengzhen suddenly became energetic, Xu Xing did not show off and said directly:
"When Wen Xiaobai joined Liufenbantang in anger, she was already pregnant. Lei Chun was not Lei Sun's daughter at all. She was the biological daughter of Guan Qisheng of the Lost Sky Alliance."
Looking at Su Mengzhen's surprised look, Xu Xing sighed and poured a basin of cold water on him:
"However, Lei Sun is kind to Lei Chun in the end, and he really regards this daughter as his own. If you want to succeed, I'm afraid you have to be busy."
Su Mengzhen himself was very high-spirited and said with a smile:
"It is better than the worst news after all. Master Xu, I would like to thank you this time."
The current Su Mengzhen does not look like the cold, arrogant, deep and powerful young leader. The look on his face is no different from that of a young man who has just begun to fall in love.
Seeing his appearance, Xu Xing couldn't help but think of Lu Zhu and Xiao Yu again, his eyes were nostalgic, his expression was gentle, and he nodded with understanding.
Although Xu Xing has never experienced love, he can understand the feelings of Su Mengzhen and others.
As long as people still know how to love, it is a kind of happiness.
While the two were talking, Qiao Feng also came over with Zhui Ming and Yan Zhao. He looked at Su Mengzhen, his face was extremely grateful, and he clasped his fists and said:
"Qiao Feng will remember Mr. Su's kindness in helping me today. From now on, if there is any need in Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, I, Mr. Qiao, will never refuse."
Su Mengzhen shook her head and wrote lightly:
"Su Mengzhen never let down his brothers throughout his life."
When Qiao Feng heard these two words, his body trembled, he looked ashamed, and sighed:
"But I'm just..."
Just when he was about to reveal his identity, Su Mengzhen looked over at him with eyes as cold as two ghostly fires.
Even when faced with a figure like Qiao Feng who was an outstanding leader and commanded the masses, Su Mengzhen did not show any weakness at all and pointed directly:
"I, Su Mengzhen, will seek retribution from the Khitans for the robbery of the Su family, but what does that have to do with you, Qiao Feng?
Am I one of those people who implicates innocent people? ! ”
After saying that, Su Mengzhen flicked her long sleeves, stepped forward again, opened her arms to Qiao Feng, and said in a deep voice:
"Or is it that Gang Leader Qiao no longer regards me, Su Mengzhen, as my brother?!"
Only then did everyone realize that Mr. Su and Louzhu Su, who had always been so deep and almost gloomy, turned out to be such an emotional person.
Hearing what Su Mengzhen said, Qiao Feng was shocked again. Finally, he hugged Su Mengzhen and said with a trembling voice:
"Brother!"
The two hugged each other and then separated.
There is no need to say more.
Xu Xing looked at Yan Zhao again, remembering the "Four Doors of the Screen" he had seen before, and the familiar aura he felt from Li Qiu Shui, and asked:
"Brother Yan, how did you, the 'four murderers,' get involved with Ling Luoshi, and how did you cooperate with Cai Jing?"
Yanzhao immediately answered:
"Every time we take action, Master sends envoys with tokens to deliver news. Before the incident, we had no interaction with Ling Luoshi and Cai Jingdu, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding with Master.
This operation is the same. ”
After saying that, Yan Zhao also realized what Xu Xing wanted to ask, and said with some surprise:
"Master Xu, could it be that you have already..."
Xu Xing smiled slightly:
"I do have a candidate in mind, 'right and wrong, success or failure in the world.' Don't you think this title is quite king-like?"
Yan Zhao was startled:
"You mean, King Zuo Wu?!?"
As soon as the words "King Zuo Wu" came out, everyone was shocked.
Although they all knew that this mysterious prince was extremely skilled in martial arts, they never thought that this person might be the master of the "Four Evil Men"!
Xu Xing smiled again:
"Although there is no conclusion yet, I have a way to verify it."
Xu Xing had just noticed some clues from Li Qiushui.
The pure and authentic Shaolin Kung Fu was definitely not practiced by Li Qiushui himself, but must have come from King Zuo Wu who practiced with him.
Moreover, he had read the "Four Screen Dafa" secret book personally annotated by King Zuo Wu, and realized that although this person was a scholar of hundreds of schools of thought and freely criticized martial arts all over the world, he always had to be merciful towards Shaolin martial arts. Some.
Although there are really only "some", it is extremely rare for a person like him who has his eyes set above his head and is arrogant about everything.
What's more, if the secret of Qiao Feng's life experience is based on the original work, only a few people should know it.
Shaolin abbot Xuanci is one of them.
All the factors combined seemed to point to the same place. As he read those two words, Xu Xing once again showed a nostalgic look on his face.
Unexpectedly, even if I changed the world, I would still have to go to the Shaolin Temple. However, one is the Southern Shaolin and the other is the Northern Shaolin.
Qiao Feng frowned and asked:
"Master Xu, how do you plan to verify it?"
Xu Xing answered the wrong question:
"Gang Leader Qiao is seriously injured. Why don't we go to the Shaolin Mountain Gate to get some medicine?"
Qiao Feng quickly reacted:
"Do you doubt Shaolin?"
Xu Xing smiled extremely kindly, harmless to humans and animals.
"Not necessarily, not necessarily."
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