Chapter 104 Father and son recognize each other and beat Murong Bo to death! (Please vote for the 10,000-word chapter)

Chapter 104 Father and son recognize each other and beat Murong Bo to death! (Please vote for the 10,000-word chapter)

In fact, Qiao Feng has been aware of the difference between himself and others since he was very young.

Because there is a green wolf head tattoo on his chest, and as he gets older, the wolf head becomes more and more bared and toothy, and its appearance is ferocious and intimidating.

Qiao Feng could even feel that there was some kind of inexplicable aura that filled this mark and then flowed throughout his body, nourishing his limbs and bones, making it extremely easy to recover from the injuries he suffered during training.

And every time he recovers, Qiao Feng's physical strength gets even higher.

His master, Master Xuanku, and Abbot Xuanci both told him that his parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, saw that he was thin and weak, so they specially found a senior monk from the Shaolin Temple to embroider this wolf head on him to gather the spirit of a ferocious beast and collect his energy and blood.

As he grew older, Qiao Feng's physique was indeed extraordinary. At the age of ten, he was already taller than an ordinary man. He had extraordinary aptitudes in both internal and external skills. He was truly an unparalleled talent.

Since Qiao Feng came into contact with martial arts, the effectiveness of this wolf seal has increased exponentially compared to when he was young, and it will also stimulate additional potential during battles.

At that time, Qiao Feng had been studying martial arts in the Shaolin Temple for several years and had an extraordinary understanding of martial arts. He naturally understood that this wolf head was by no means an ordinary thing, at least not as simple as his parents and teachers said.

However, Qiao Feng is not a rigid person after all. Since he can't figure it out, he doesn't care about it and just practices martial arts and does things on his own.

For a down-to-earth person like him, origin is far less important than effectiveness.

This kind of thinking continued until Qiao Feng was in charge of the Beggar Clan, allowing him to recruit heroes from all over the world regardless of their origins.

After taking over the Beggar Gang, Qiao Feng had to face extremely heavy tasks and pressure every day. In order to integrate this behemoth that was about to fall apart, he had to devote all his efforts.

Therefore, Qiao Feng had no time or energy to explore the mystery of the Wolf Seal. He simply used this innate power to create the magical "Sirian Wolf Seal" that became more courageous and stronger with each defeat. .

In the future, Qiao Feng relied on this magical skill to defeat two great masters, Liang Dian and Cai Kuang, and took them under his command.

It was not until a few months ago that Cai Jing sent someone to detonate the hidden potency of the wolf seal, and he was swallowed up by the desire to fight, and completely transformed into the form of a wolf, that he realized that this was actually a legend that had been passed down by the Khitan tribe for hundreds of years. The super Khitan symbol.

This also means that he, the leader of the Song Dynasty Rebel Army, the majestic leader of the Beggar Clan, and the mainstay in resisting the invasion of the Liao and Jin Kingdoms, is actually from the Khitan clan!

After breaking out of Yanmen Pass and returning to the Central Plains, Qiao Feng often thought about this matter deep in his heart, and even had the idea of ​​resigning as the head of the Beggar Clan, but was ultimately dissuaded by Xu Xing.

Even so, Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel confused.

In the past thirty years of his life, he has always regarded himself as an orthodox Han Chinese, and he hated the Khitans extremely. He knew that they were cruel, despicable, and unfaithful. He also knew that they were accustomed to killing Han people and did all kinds of evil.

Among the beggars, there were many brothers who were destroyed by the Khitans, and his sworn brother Su Mengzhen was one of them.

But now, Qiao Feng had to admit that he was also a Khitan like a beast, and the distress and tangle in his heart was naturally beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

Fortunately, Xu Xing saw Qiao Feng's entanglement, and used gags along the way to relieve some of his sadness, giving him courage to face his own life experience.

As soon as he arrived outside this secret cave and even walked in, Qiao Feng felt the wolf mark on his chest trembling.

He didn't need to say anything more. He could tell just from this vibration that there were indeed relatives connected to him by blood in this secret cave.

Qiao Feng felt the trusting eyes from behind him and did not look back. He just took a deep breath, held his head high, and strode in.

Looking at his extremely resolute, resolute, and even resolute back, Xu Xing couldn't help but smile and nodded with satisfaction.

Tian Jue was keenly aware that the joy emanating from Xu Xing's body now was no less than the excitement he felt when the battle reached its climax just now. He couldn't help being surprised and asked:

"Master Xu, have you and Gang Leader Qiao known each other for a long time?"

Xu Xing said without hesitation:

“It’s only a few months, I’ve calculated everything.”

Tian Jue was a little surprised, Xu Xing turned around, glanced at him, and said with a smile:

"Friends must be known by their hearts. When we first met, without even speaking to each other, he planned to single out Six and a Half to help me and Xiao Duan stand out.

This alone is enough.

Now that he can recognize his biological father, that is a great thing, and I am naturally happy for him. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Xing remembered the bloody plot of the original work again, turned his head, faced Tian Jue, and said sincerely:

"Actually, I have to thank Brother Dao for this matter. If you hadn't restrained Gang Leader Qiao's father, given Mr. Xiao's temperament, something might have happened and it would have been difficult to end it."

Before Xu Xing and others went to Shaolin, they knew through the six-door intelligence network that Qiao Sanhuai and his wife had been controlled by Shaolin.

Although the others were on tenterhooks, Xu Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he knew that if the person behind the scenes really had a plot against Qiao Feng, then Qiao Sanhuai and the two of them would at least be safe if they fell into the hands of Shaolin, and would not die at the hands of Xiao Yuanshan who went on a killing spree.

As long as Xuan Ku and Qiao Sanhuai and his wife survive, no matter what, Qiao Feng will not be able to fall into a desperate and ruined situation like in the original work.

What's more, the members of the Beggar Clan in this world have always been loyal to him and are willing to shed blood and die for him, through fire and water.

Now that he knew that Xiao Yuanshan was controlled by Tian Jue in advance, Xu Xing naturally wanted to thank him.

After saying that, Xu Xing raised his hands to the sky and bowed his fists in a salute.

Since they met, this was the first time that Tian Jue saw this extremely young martial arts peak person showing such a humble and courteous look.

Thinking of his ferocious appearance during the fierce battle, Tian Jue even felt a little confused.

Noticing Tian Jue's surprised look, Xu Xing suddenly realized what he wanted to say and couldn't help but laugh heartily:

"Brother Taoist, you don't want to ask me why I gave you such a gift, do you?"

Tian Jue nodded and said bluntly:

"People like you shouldn't have much to worry about in this world."

In fact, there is another important reason for Tian Jue to make such a judgment.

In the fierce battle just now, he had already noticed Xu Xing's arrogant and scornful nature, as if he was a solitary figure in the world.

Logically speaking, such a person should be alienated from heaven and earth by birth. How could he be so emotionally rich?

Of course Xu Xing knew what Tian Jue was referring to.

In fact, not to mention the world of the Northern Song Dynasty where he only lived for a few months, even in the world of the Ming Dynasty where he was reborn once, he was regarded by his uncle Xu Wei as a heavenly being who was born to know him and who emerged from the earthly world.

In fact, Lu Zhu, Qi Jiguang and others whom Xu Xing met later, as well as his apprentice Qi Dazhu, all had vague feelings about him.

After arriving in the Northern Song Dynasty world, this trait in Xu Xing became more and more obvious. In this world, he was just like Tian Jue said, without any worries.

Not only does he have no worries, he, Xu Tafa, is a person with no past or origin in this world.

For most people, this is a sad thing.

But for Xu Xing, a born walker who loves excitement and challenges and always longs for novel scenery, this is not the case.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing smiled. He raised his head and faced the sun disk slowly leaping out of the sea of ​​clouds. He stood with his hands behind his back and said with emotion:

“In the place where I lived before, I had many identities, and because of these identities, I did a lot of things that I should do.

Looking back now, I still think it was very happy, meaningful, and something to be proud of.

After I left there, as you said, I became a carefree traveler, with only the way forward and no way back, completely carefree..."

It was clearly a rising sun, but Xu Xing laughed and couldn't help but read:

"I have been so frustrated all my life that today, no one in the world is looking at the setting sun. This is a reflection of my life."

If you look at the meaning of these two poems, they originally had a deep and sad meaning, but when Xu Xing recited them casually, they made Tian Jue feel a strong and fierce generosity in his chest.

Vaguely, he even saw the vast and vast scene of "the sun setting over the long river".

After Xu Xing's reciting these two lines of poems, he recalled every bit of his time in the Ming Dynasty. His heart was surging and he was slightly moved.

However, even when he recalled those friends, relatives, and comrades-in-arms who might not be able to see each other again, he did not show any sadness.

"But, so what?"

That handsome and god-like face, on the contrary, under the orange-red sunlight, showed the unique vitality and ambition of young people.

"At least, now I have the right to choose, or in other words, the right to be willful.

I can follow my own temper and spend all my time and energy on my hobby of practicing martial arts.

I can make friends with great men and heroes like Gang Leader Qiao and Mr. Zhuge regardless of their status.

You can also ignore the rules and laws and kill scum like Fu Zongshu, Ding Chunqiu, and Ling Luoshi who are causing harm to the world.

No matter what I want to do, I have enough will and strength to realize it. On such days, I live very happily.

In this life, one must always learn to look forward. ”

Having said this, a sincere smile appeared on Xu Xing's face.

As a martial arts lover, it is really a supreme pleasure to be able to enter the stories I have read, make those who deserve to live live, let those who deserve to die, redeem every regret, and create the happy ending you want with your own hands.

What's more, Xu's second life was just picked up for free.

Xu Xing has never been a greedy person. Now that he has received this unique miracle, he naturally wants to share it and bring it to more people in the world through his own efforts.

Just like with martial arts, as long as Xu Xing has a new understanding and understanding, he will not cherish it, because he truly feels that since it is a good thing, it should be shared.

Only in this way will the world become more interesting.

Only in this way will he feel that he has lived up to this hard-won second life.

Tian Jue was also shocked when he heard Xu Xing's frank and heartfelt words.

Although Tian Jue thought he knew enough and overestimated the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, he still had to admit that he still underestimated him.

The old monk laughed at himself and said with emotion:

"Although I have struggled, risked, and worked hard for the way of martial arts in this life, and devoted my whole life to it, I think I am better than countless mediocre people who follow the crowd in the world.

But compared with you, Master Xu, my life has been in vain. ”

Xu Xing waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"After all, you and I have different backgrounds and different circumstances. How can we compare? What's more, focusing on martial arts is not a bad thing.

Even if you are crazy about it, as long as you don't bully the weak and destroy lives, who can blame you and me? ”

Tian Jue smiled, understood the meaning behind Xu Xing's words, and said straight to the point:

"Master Xu, you want to ask about Xuancheng."

Xu Xing had no intention of covering up, nodded and wrote lightly:

"I have also heard about King Zuo Wu, and it is spread all over the world that he is the mastermind behind the 'Thirteen Murderers'.

Back then, the "Thirteen Murderers" teamed up to commit a crime, killing a good friend of mine's entire family and leaving him permanently disabled.

Just this one thing, I won't let him go.

What's more, he also conspired to frame Brother Qiao, and secretly supported Ling Luoshi, a cruel and wanton "terrible general" who brought harm to the world?

Each and every one of these things is something I cannot tolerate. No matter what, I will not let him go.

Dare I ask, Brother Dao, in your opinion, how high is his martial arts, and what are your chances of winning? ”

Although Xu Xing had met King Zuo Wu from afar, at that time, he had not yet come into contact with the Beiming Divine Art. He was not at the level he is today. He was still in a state of "mutual shielding" from the top figures in this world, and could not see this. People's background.

After beating Ling Luoshi to death and seizing the "Four Screen Techniques" secret book, Xu Xingcai felt from the annotations on it that the prince's martial arts were even more unfathomable than the rumors, and he had already achieved a unique martial arts. learning system.

But those annotations were decades ago.

In the past few decades, it is difficult to estimate how far King Zuo Wu's martial arts has progressed, even with Xu Xing's current martial arts background.

Although he has always been quite confident in martial arts, this confidence is not arrogant.

Therefore, Xu Xing would never make a conclusion easily for a top master like King Zuo Wu who did not understand 100%.

If Tian Jue was one of Xu Xing's colleagues who could learn from each other on the road of martial arts, then King Zuo Wu was his mortal enemy that he was determined to kill.

Since he wanted to kill people, Xu Xing would not care about fair duels. In order to ensure nothing went wrong, it was necessary to collect intelligence in advance.

And in this world, I'm afraid no one understands his disciple's martial arts accomplishments better than Tian Jue.

He had even planned to lead Qiao Feng and others all the way to the capital after the Shaolin incident was over, and attack them in groups.

Hearing what Xu Xing said, Tian Jue also sighed:

"Over the years, I have been trapped in the 'Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation', my mind is often confused, and I have not made any achievements in martial arts.

But he holds the secret book of the 'Four Screen Door Technique' and has learned from Lao Na's mistakes. It is really difficult to predict the current state of martial arts.

At least I have to wait until I am fully recovered before I have any chance of winning. ”

Hearing these words, Xu Xing also nodded and remained silent.

After the battle just now, although Tian Jue has broken free from the shackles of the six realms of reincarnation, reborn in the Nirvana of birth and death, and entered a new realm, he still only has one breath left, and has suffered a lot of losses.

Moreover, the injury he suffered was an overall structural injury, which almost required him to overthrow his martial arts system. It would take a long time to truly fully recover and regain his peak combat power.

In fact, just Ling Chi Xuanci and then suppressing the Shaolin monks was already a huge burden for Tian Jue, and it also delayed his recovery process for a long time.

He hurt the body so hard because he wanted to give Xu Xing an explanation.

However, since even Tian Jue thinks so, it means that King Zuo Wu should also be a powerful person who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts.

What's more, a man like him who has great ambitions and has kept a low profile for many years must have absolute confidence since he chooses to take action at this time and use Qiao Feng's life experience to trigger the turmoil in the Beggar Clan.

Maybe it was a new breakthrough in martial arts, or maybe there was something else to rely on... In any case, Xu Xing had already smelled danger.

When Xu Xing left the capital, he had promised Zhuge Zhengyi that when he had mastered the true form of the Dharma Body, he would return to the Shenhou Mansion to help him achieve his great cause.

Now it seems that it is time.

However, after the battle just now, Xu Xing himself was seriously injured. Although he was better than Tian Jue, he still needed enough medicinal materials and time to fully recover.

Fortunately, this is the Shaolin Temple.

Come to think of it, with the attitude of holding back just now, Brother Tian Juedao will not be stingy...

Thinking of this, Xu Xing looked at Tian Jue more eagerly, and happily discussed with him how to construct this new six-path reincarnation.

While the two people were communicating outside the cave, Qiao Feng also stepped into the secret cave.

As soon as he entered, he saw an old monk in gray with a large face, thick beard, and extremely majestic appearance, who looked very similar to himself.

This monk was about sixty years old. Although he had a dignified appearance, his face was covered in bruises and bruises, as if he had been beaten in turn by a dozen big men - and only in the face.

Next to him, there was an old monk with clear eyes and long white eyebrows. Qiao Feng recognized him at a glance. This man looked very similar to Murong Fu, but his temperament was much better than that of the self-pitying Master Murong.

The old monk also had a bruised nose and a swollen face, just like the bearded old monk next to him. Both of them had passed out and were lying unconscious in the secret cave.

Qiao Fengzai looked at the face of the bearded old man carefully, took a deep breath, suppressed his excited emotions, walked forward, lifted him up, and injected inner strength into him.

As soon as Qiao Feng's internal energy entered, he felt an aura from the old man that was the same as the wolf mark on his chest, and he became more and more sure of his guess.

Rushed by his powerful internal energy, the old man with the beard suddenly opened his eyes, widened his eyes angrily, and roared violently.

The howl was shrill and desolate, like the roar of a pack of wolves, causing the entire cave to shake and shaking dust and stone powder all over the ground.

The old man was still conscious. A rich red light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and slapped Qiao Feng's chest.

Qiao Feng has experienced life and death in the past few days, and his already advanced martial arts cultivation has made great progress. How could he be easily attacked? Without thinking, he turned his right hand and raised it in front of him, blocking the palm.

The two of them banged their palms, and the old monk with the beard groaned. He felt as if all his internal energy rushed into the vast ocean without causing any waves.

He was exhausted for a moment, took two steps back, shook his head, and then saw Qiao Feng's face clearly, and said in shock:

"You, you are..."

Seeing that he finally woke up, Qiao Feng rushed forward, prostrated himself on the ground, and said in a trembling voice:

"Dad!"

That old monk with beard is none other than Qiao Feng's biological father, Xiao Yuanshan.

His eyes froze in place, and he was stunned for a while before he said in disbelief: "Feng'er...?"

Just when he said these two words, the doubtful look on the old man's face faded away, and everything turned into violent excitement, and he shouted:

"Feng'er! Feng'er!"

At the end of the story, this upright man burst into tears, choked with sobs several times, and broke down in sobs.

Xiao Yuanshan in this world is not as lucky as the original "Dragon and the Eight Parts". He can freely enter and leave the Sutra Pavilion, read all about Shaolin martial arts, and copy martial arts secrets.

Because the Shaolin Temple in this world has such a profound foundation, he fell into Tian Jue's hands just after entering and exiting it a few times.

At that time, Tian Jue was in a state of confusion due to the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation". When dealing with the stupid thief who broke into the Sutra Pavilion, he did not ask him to read Buddhist scriptures, and he was able to attract people's good intentions and subdued him with a raised hand.

However, Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts skills were extraordinary and rare in the world, which made Tian Jue also have a love for talents.

Therefore, Tian Jue did not take his life, but locked him and another person in a secret cave, teaching martial arts day and night.

Tian Jue's original intention is to hope that they can gain some understanding, break through the original shackles, and see if they can help themselves transcend.

If that didn't work, he would use the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" to completely subjugate and convert these two extraordinary martial arts masters, making them the protectors of the Shaolin Temple. They would be used to guard the mountain gate in order to repay the trespassing to the Sutra Pavilion and theft of martial arts knowledge. crime.

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In this way, Xiao Yuanshan, a peerless master, was imprisoned directly in the secret cave by Tian Jue for thirty years. He had no interest in worldly affairs and could only meditate, chant sutras and practice Buddhist martial arts every day.

After these thirty years of torture, Xiao Yuanshan was already in despair, but now that he opened his eyes and saw his long-lost son, he was of course overjoyed.

He wiped away his tears with his left hand, pulled open the hem of his clothes, revealing an embroidered wolf head with Qing Zhanzhan, took another step forward, raised Qiao Feng with his right hand, and laughed:

"Good boy, good boy, he has grown so majestic and majestic, he is indeed our Xiao family!

Hey, I'm taller than you and me, okay, okay! ”

Xiao Yuanshan is already tall, but he is still half a head shorter than Qiao Feng. They stand side by side, and his originally burly body looks particularly thin in front of Qiao Feng.

Looking at his son like this, Xiao Yuanshan was filled with emotion.

He patted Qiao Feng on the shoulder. He was about to say something, but the words in his chest were held in his throat, unable to come out, and finally turned into a long and deep sigh.

Seeing that his father was not in high spirits, Qiao Feng also opened his clothes, revealing a wolf head tattoo that was exactly the same as Xiao Yuanshan's, but more ferocious and ferocious.

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

After laughing, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly turned serious.

Only then did he remember where he was now, and his expression immediately became extremely nervous.

Xiao Yuanshan grabbed Qiao Feng's hand and pulled his son behind him. After looking around for a while, he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice:

"Feng'er, how did you know I was here, and how did you understand your life experience?"

Although Xiao Yuanshan was not a highly intelligent person, he could still feel the strangeness of today's incident.

He has been imprisoned here since thirty years ago. How can Qiao Feng learn about his life experience and rush here to rescue him?

However, these doubts are not the primary issue for Xiao Yuanshan.

After he asked these questions subconsciously, he shook his head and said solemnly:

"In any case, it is only right that you and I get out first before the old... old monk comes back."

At the mention of the words "old monk", Xiao Yuanshan's majestic body trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed an extremely obvious look of fear, obviously he was extremely afraid of that person.

After all, Xiao Yuanshan was also an unparalleled strongman in the world at the time. Even if he was besieged by dozens of top martial arts masters from the Central Plains outside Yanmen Pass, he still won a complete victory. Even Shaolin Abbot Xuanci couldn't stop him.

However, the old monk only used one move to capture this powerful and famous Daliao leader alive, and imprisoned him here, making him listen to Buddhist scriptures for thirty years.

What a terrible person this is?

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't imagine that in his eyes, the old monk was not a mortal at all, but a ghost-like existence.

Therefore, Xiao Yuanshan did not want to have a head-on conflict with the old monk no matter what.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly heard the sound of Xu Xing and Tian Jue talking outside the cave.

Only then did he realize that the old monk had not gone far at all.

After realizing this, a look of determination flashed across Xiao Yuan's mountain face, and he said briefly and eagerly:

"Feng'er, you go first, I'll take the lead for you!

In the past, the people from the Central Plains killed your mother without asking any reason for the revenge at Yanmen Pass. You must avenge this revenge in the future! ”

Xiao Yuanshan originally felt that what he had experienced in the past thirty years was truly the most torture and suffering in the world.

But after seeing Qiao Feng, he realized that all this was nothing.

As long as his children can escape, what can he do even if he is trapped here for another thirty years?

After hearing these words, the first person to move was not Qiao Feng or Xiao Yuanshan, but another monk in gray who pretended to be unconscious, but in fact had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the father and son.

With a boost of internal energy, he rose up sharply and crashed directly towards the top of the cave. He actually wanted to destroy the secret cave and slow down Qiao Feng and his son.

It was from the conversation between the two that the monk in gray judged that the relationship between father and son was very deep. Xiao Yuanshan would risk his life to stop Tian Jue for his son, so he came up with this plan.

However, as soon as he was halfway up, he heard a pop and his whole body suddenly fell down, falling from the sky.

Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan saw clearly that there had just been a sharp blade of air that was solid, cutting through the air, shooting out from outside the cave, and cutting off both legs of the gray-robed monk.

There is also a casual word, which comes with the whistling of the sharp blade.

"What a mean and shameless old dog."

The gray-clothed monk's body hit the ground heavily, blood spattered everywhere, and his legs were broken at the knees. He turned his head in disbelief, with a ferocious face, and shouted miserably:

"Who is it!"

Qiao Feng knew that Xu Xing and Tian Jue were both outside the cave, so he was not surprised, but Xiao Yuanshan was horrified.

After all, Xiao Yuanshan and the gray-robed monk had been imprisoned here for thirty years, and there was something of a "prison friendship" between them.

Although this person just wanted to frame their father and son, it can be seen that the prisoner's fate was so miserable, and he really felt a little bit sad.

Therefore, Xiao Yuanshan, like the gray-robed monk, turned his head to look.

But at the entrance of the cave, he saw an exceptionally handsome young man walking side by side with the old monk whom he feared like a ghost, chatting and laughing.

Of course it's Xu Xing and Tian Jue.

The reason why the two of them chose to talk outside the cave was because they wanted to give time to Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, the father and son. However, they didn't expect that there was an old guy who dared to take advantage of the fire, so they came together.

Tian Jue looked at the old monk with his legs broken, and was not very moved. He just sighed at Xu Xing's swordsmanship and said:

“The ‘Tian Yu Qi Sword’ wielded by Master Xu is really wonderful.”

When Tian Jue was young, he once challenged Song Zixue, the head of the Tianyu Sect who was one of the "Three Righteous and Four Wonderful", and the creator of the "Twenty-four Styles of the Tianyu Sword", and won a great victory.

Therefore, he is naturally quite familiar with this sword technique.

In fact, during the battle just now, Tian Jue also learned the "Tian Yu Ming King Claw" created by Xu Xing, but he did not recognize it due to confusion.

Now that he has regained consciousness, Tian Jue can't help but sigh with emotion when he sees Xu Xing's way of controlling airflow with his mind and recreating the Tianyu Sect's peerless swordsmanship.

Moreover, Tian Jue could feel that although Xu Xing was still injured, his swordsmanship was even more powerful than before.

Xu Xing raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said casually:

"In the battle just now, not only did you have a breakthrough, I also gained a lot."

What Xu Xing said is indeed true.

After a real life-and-death battle, his already somewhat stagnant telekinesis cultivation improved again, and the power of martial arts rooted in telekinesis such as "Muni Punishment" and "Tianyu Qijian" increased.

After finishing speaking, Xu Xing turned his head, looked at the face of the old monk with the broken leg, and then said:

"Brother Tian Jue, if my prediction is correct, this person is Murong Bo who has been stirring things up behind the scenes and causing such troubles."

"Oh?"

Tian Jue also opened his eyes wide, looked at the old monk, and then let out a long sigh:

"That's it, that's it..."

After sighing with emotion, Tian Jue shook his head and said no more.

Xu Xing knew what Tian Jue was thinking.

In fact, the key to Xuanci's missteps at the beginning was that he misunderstood Murong Bo's slander, killed Xiao Yuanshan's wife, and caused a group of martial arts comrades to die tragically outside Yanmen Pass.

Because of this incident, he gradually fell into the control of Xuan Cheng, King Zuo Wu.

For decades, Xuanci did not dare to come to the secret cave to see Tian Jue, just because he was afraid that this uncle, who had extraordinary martial arts skills and was a saint, would find out the secret things hidden in his heart.

But who would have thought that the key figures in solving this matter would have already been subdued by Tian Jue?

If Xuanci had dared to face all this, could tell the truth to "Three Heavens" calmly, and then go into the secret cave to face Tian Jue to plead guilty, I am afraid that this matter could have been solved long ago, and he would never have fallen to this point.

When Xu Xing thought of this, he didn't know what to say. He just shook his head and sighed:

"It's really a combination of circumstances."

Xu Xing looked at Qiao Feng again, waved his hand and said:

"Brother Qiao, my father has just woken up from his dream. Please tell him these things."

Qiao Feng hummed and told him everything from when Xuanci was deceived by Murong Bo to what he had experienced over the years and why he ended up in the Shaolin Temple.

Only then did Xiao Yuanshan realize that the "inmate" who had been in prison with him for thirty years was actually the culprit who caused the death of his family and the separation of his wife and children.

He suddenly turned his head and roared at Kuang Bo. The wolf mark on his chest emitted a gleaming light, and he was furious. His whole body was like Qiao Feng before, with brilliant golden flames rising, and he struck Murong Bo down with a palm.

Although Murong Bo is also an unparalleled master and has made great progress in the past thirty years, after all, Xu Xing had already cut off two of his legs in advance, making it difficult for him to move.

However, Xiao Yuanshan activated the wolf mark on his chest, triggering the legendary divine power of the Khitan wolf like Qiao Feng. His power was greatly improved, how could Murong Bo withstand it?

Although he mobilized his lifelong skills and fought hard, he was still vomited blood by Xiao Yuanshan's slap, and the bones in his hands were broken.

Xiao Yuanshan's anger was still not over, but he struck out seven or eight more palms in succession, completely beating Murong Bo's body into a rag bag of rotten bones and flesh, and finally stopped.

The legacy of Dayan, which was determined to restore the country, finally came to an end in such an ugly and funny manner.

Neither Xu Xing nor Tian Jue took action to stop Xiao Yuanshan's actions.

Xu Xing was extremely disgusted with a sinister villain like Murong Bo, and he always believed in the value of blood for blood, so he would not have any objections.

Compared with the ending in the original work, where the two of them laughed away their grudges, both became monks, and escaped into Buddhism, Xu Xing was still more happy to see Xiao Yuanshan get his revenge and kill this old beast who deserved to die.

Although Tian Jue is a member of the Buddhist sect, he has always been decisive in killing. After all, in order to clear up the sect, he had just killed his own nephew and killed thirteen eminent monks of the Xuan generation, so he would not feel anything wrong. Appropriate.

Moreover, God absolutely hated Murong Bo even more than Xu Xing.

After all, if this old beast hadn't been the instigator, how could there have been so many troubles later that he had to take action and personally punish Xuan Ci?

Even in Tian Jue's opinion, Murong Bo's death was too cheap. If he were to take action, he would first have to let this old beast walk through the "Three Evil Paths". From the spirit to the body, he had suffered enough. The most cruel torture in the world.

After killing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan's golden arrogance gradually disappeared. He turned his head, hugged Xu Xing heavily, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Yuanshan is here to thank Head Xu. From now on, Xiao will go through fire and water for Head Xu without hesitation."

Xiao Yuanshan had just learned from Qiao Feng that his son was being hunted for thousands of miles. He also knew that Qiao Feng had to get Xu Xing's help to save the day, and finally went to the Shaolin Temple to find out the truth and rescue himself.

It can be said that if it were not for the presence of Master Xu, his children would have died at the hands of Cai Jing, King Zuo Wu and others, and the two fathers and sons would never see each other again.

For this reason, even if Xu Xing asked Xiao Yuanshan to chop off his head, he would never complain.

Xu Xing just smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said:

"The old gentleman is serious. With my friendship with Brother Qiao, this is nothing.

Moreover, Brother Qiao, as the head of the Beggar Clan, is the pillar of righteousness in the world. His ability to turn danger into safety is definitely not due to me alone.

Instead of thanking me, the old gentleman would rather thank the beggar gang members and martial arts comrades who have shed blood and sacrificed their lives for Brother Qiao along the way. ”

Xiao Yuanshan frowned slightly when he heard the words "Gang Leader Qiao".

After all, Xiao Yuanshan's experience in this world is completely different from the original work. In the past thirty years, he has known nothing about his son, and he has not fulfilled any of his responsibilities as a father.

Moreover, Xiao Yuanshan could hear Xu Xing's subtext.

What Xu Tafa is helping is not your son Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, but Qiao Feng, the world-renowned leader of the Beggar Clan.

After Xiao Yuanshan paused, he didn't say anything in the end. He just turned to look at Tian Jue, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao also wants to thank the divine monk for his cultivation over the past thirty years, and also wants to thank the divine monk for avenging me for this great revenge."

When it comes to Tian Jue, Xiao Yuanshan's senses are quite complex.

He was dissatisfied with the thirty years of imprisonment, and he also knew that he had done something wrong before he was captured.

Moreover, in the past thirty years, God has been absolutely cruel to him. In addition to beating and scolding a little more, he did not cause any real harm. On the contrary, he was taught Shaolin martial arts.

From this point of view, God is even half a teacher's benevolence to him.

Therefore, even when he was in the most embarrassing and unbearable time, Xiao Yuanshan had no hatred towards Tian Jue and just wanted to die.

Xiao Yuanshan just knew that in order to clean up the family, Tian Jue even executed Xuanci, the Shaolin abbot Ling Chi, in public, and even his soul was not spared.

With such a decisive method, even someone with as much bitterness and hatred as him would have to be convinced.

However, Tian Jue felt a little uncomfortable when facing Xiao Yuanshan. He sighed deeply, clasped his hands together and bowed to Xiao Yuanshan.

"If it weren't for Shaolin, Donor Xiao would not have ended up in this situation. What I did was just to atone for my sins."

Xiao Yuanshan thought about what he had experienced over the years, and just sighed, shook his head, and said nothing. He looked at Qiao Feng again and sighed again.

"Feng'er, I've suffered a lot for you over the years... To be honest, you are also implicated by me..."

Qiao Feng looked at his old father, shook his head and said:

"Since my father is fine, these things are nothing. But after what happened here, I plan to return to the Beggar Clan and regain my position as the leader. I also ask for my father's permission."

Xiao Yuanshan's brows wrinkled again.

He is also very familiar with the Beggar Gang. After all, when Qiu Wuyi, the "Shenxing Wuying", was in charge of the Beggar Gang, what he did most was to lead the children of the Beggar Gang to assist the border troops and resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

The so-called foreign enemies here naturally refer to the Khitans of the Liao Kingdom and the Jurchens of the Jin Kingdom.

In fact, Qiao Feng has not abandoned this tradition since he took charge of the Beggar Clan. Otherwise, he would not have been attacked outside Yanmen Pass.

Qiao Feng knew what his old father was thinking, so he took another step forward and said sincerely:

"When I found out that I was a Khitan, I wanted to give up my position as gang leader, but Tafa persuaded me and asked me a question.

He said, "The beggar gang is the beggar gang in the world. Is it possible that there are no poor people or beggars in Liao Dynasty?" ”

Back in the wine shop, Xu Xing's angry curses were deeply ingrained in Qiao Feng's heart, and they are still fresh in his memory to this day.

Because he had never seen his friend, who had always been graceful and calm, and could remain calm despite the collapse of a mountain, showing such an excited side.

Therefore, since that day, Qiao Feng kept thinking about Xu Xing's words and gradually made up his mind.

Indeed, the beggar gang is a beggar gang for all people in the world, not a beggar gang belonging to one family, nor is it just a beggar gang in the Central Plains.

The reason for the establishment of the Beggar Gang is to make the world free of beggars. If this is not possible, the poor must unite and help each other.

Hearing these words, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but be moved.

As the military instructor of the Liao Kingdom's Shan Shan camp, he was an unusual martial artist, so he naturally had an extraordinary sense of politics. He knew what Qiao Feng's words meant, and he also knew that this was a difficult road to walk.

However, after looking at his son's resolute face, Xiao Yuanshan did not say anything to dissuade him. He just showed a rather pleased smile and patted his shoulder to show his support.

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly asked:

"How is the family that adopted you? They have taken good care of you over the years. We should also visit and thank you."

When Qiao Feng heard what his father said, he understood his support and nodded heavily, looking excited.

Even for a great hero like him, being recognized by his father is definitely a matter of great joy.

At this point, the thirty years of grievances and hatreds have finally come to an end. Xuanci and Murong Bo both paid the due price for their actions.

Now, the only person who can stay out of the situation and feel at ease is King Zuo Wu who is hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything.

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