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"Xuanci!"

When many martial arts heroes heard this name, they looked at each other, and they understood most of it in their hearts.

Shaolin is the most famous and upright sect in the world. It is a leader in martial arts. It is extremely popular and enjoys numerous reputations. As a disciple of Buddhism, Zhiguang’s intention to protect the reputation of his elder brother Xuanci is self-evident.

Looking at the looks of many people, Zhiguang shuddered and closed his eyes, showing a decisive attitude.

"Does the monk want to commit suicide out of fear of sin?" At some point, Chen Jun suddenly moved to Zhao Qiansun's side, put his big hand on his shoulder, and said coldly: "In the battle at Yanmen Pass, you were not the only one who survived!"

"Is this a fairy?"

Even Qiao Feng was shocked. The distance was only two or three meters, and many masters were so nervous that no one could sense how he crossed over. When Zhiguang saw this, he also extinguished the idea of ​​​​exterminating his meridians: "Mr. Chen

Why harm innocent people? Yanmen Pass has nothing to do with him or Shaolin. It is my fault alone. This poor monk is willing to fall into Avici Hell to atone for his sins."

Chen Jun sneered and said: "If you finish what you said, if you want to live or die, what does it have to do with me? Was the eldest brother who took the lead in the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass that time Xuanci?"

Zhiguang lowered his eyes and said nothing. Although he had confirmed the answer, he still did not take the initiative to agree. Although his vague admission will still have an impact on Shaolin's reputation, once he admits it, Shaolin's eternal reputation will definitely be in the martial arts world.

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This is no longer a personal issue, but a matter for the Beggar Clan, Shaolin, the famous Gusu Murong and other sects.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiansun, who was held in Chen Jun's hands, said angrily: "The leader is Xuanci, but we were just deceived back then and made a big mistake. Now Mr. Murong is dead and Xiao Yuanshan is dead."

If you fall off a cliff and die, you and Qiao Feng can kill us if they want, so why throw all the sewage over?"

Zhao Qiansun was one of the four people who survived the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass. Now he openly admitted it, which directly destroyed the hopes of those who still had doubts about Shaolin.

When Qiao Feng heard this, his eyes were wild and his fists clenched so tightly that his bones exploded.

"Who said Murong Bo is dead?"

Chen Jun said coldly: "Murong Bo sent a message to Xuanci to sow discord between the Song Dynasty and the Khitan. Xuanci believed it to be true and led the Song Dynasty sect to attack and kill him for his own benefit. After the tragedy, Shaolin learned that he had been deceived and went to Gusu.

, there was no trace of him, and people in the world took his body to death."

"But is he really dead?"

Chen Jun raised his eyes and glanced at the slim girl with a stunning face: "Yu Yan, tell me about the man in gray who was in Langfu Land that day."

Murong Fu turned around and looked at his cousin Wang Yuyan in surprise, with a hint of excitement in his heart. Could it be that his father was not dead?

Wang Yuyan was in a state of confusion, being looked at by all the gazes cast on her, and her heart was in panic.

"Cousin, have you seen..." Murong Fu rushed over suddenly, holding the woman's shoulders with both hands excitedly, "Tell me, tell me quickly."

The girl said softly: "I have seen it. The man in gray can use Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi, and it is more refined than yours, and his attainments are very profound."

Many people were stunned. Previously, Bao was different. When Feng Bo Evil faced off against the elders of the Beggar Clan, when Murong Fu faced off against Qiao Feng, the girl was proficient in hundreds of martial arts. She could always reveal the essence of others' unique skills, which left a lasting impression on people.

I’m deeply impressed, and as Murong Fu’s cousin, I must be very familiar with the stunts of Star Movement, so will you admit your mistake?

There is only one possibility now.

"My father is not dead, my father is not dead." Murong Fu looked ecstatic, laughed heartily, and looked at Chen Jun with less respect than before.

"How did you meet him? Is his health and martial arts okay?"

Wang Yuyan said: "He was hiding in the secret room of the Sutra Pavilion and was discovered by Mr. Chen. After the two of them tested it, he was forced back by Mr. Chen's thirteenth sword and disappeared without a trace except for a pool of blood on the ground.

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"This is impossible!"

Murong Fu roared, the joy on his face suddenly solidified: "That's nonsense, my father has achieved great success over time, how could he beat him to death?"

"You're talking nonsense, aren't you?" Murong Fu pinched Wang Yuyan's shoulder hard, making her look painful.

"I'm not talking nonsense, cousin." Wang Yuyan felt miserable in her heart. She didn't even say that Murong Bo took her as a hostage.

"You're just talking nonsense!"

Murong Fu's face was as cold as ice, and he used a big palm of a cattail leaf fan to blow away with the strong wind.

Snapped!

There was a loud slap in the face, and Wang Yuyan was suddenly pushed away and threw herself into A'Zhu's arms beside her. She turned her head and stood up. A bright red palm print hit the side of Duan Yu's face, and her white cheeks immediately became swollen and bloodshot.

He seemed to have forgotten the pain on his face. At this moment, he was still concerned about whether Wang Yuyan was injured. When she asked, he noticed the pain on his cheek. He couldn't help but bared his teeth, pointed at Murong Fu and cursed:

"Why are you so cruel? She cares about you in her heart, but you treat her like this. How can you be a good person?"

He was already full of anger, but these words only added fuel to the fire. Murong Fu's eyes flashed sharply, and he pointed out with one finger, like a spear beam shattering the sky, about to hit Duan Yu's chest in the middle.

Buzz!

But at this moment, Murong Fu joined his fingers and froze in mid-air, unable to make any progress.

Chen Jun's hand clasped his wrist like an iron plier, and suddenly let go. One arm shook, and his hand flew out like a long dragon. His five fingers were like hooks and slapped on his fingering.

"This is a sudden change, no, it's not!"

The surging force made Murong Fu take two steps back, his blood surged in his chest, and he groaned.

"Are you calm now?" Chen Jun clasped his hands behind his back and glanced over with cold eyes.

Murong Fu's murderous intent was so cold that his hands and feet were cold, and his breathing was suffocated. Being stared at by this look felt as if his whole body was frozen and unable to move. If he disobeyed, a thunderous murderous intention might immediately come to him.

"It's me, Meng Lang. Please forgive me, Master." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Your martial arts skills are only two levels better than yours, so what do I have to fear if you two come together? I might as well tell you that Murong Bo is setting up camp in Shaoshi Mountain. You call him out and see if he dares to face me directly."

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Murong Fu felt angry in his heart and lowered his head in silence.

"Now you also know the inside story. Many masters in the world were killed by their own unique skills precisely because of your father. He is working hard for the restoration of the Murong family."

"Father planned the whole world, how can I not even bear this humiliation?" Murong Fu thought to himself, suppressing his anger, and said respectfully: "Murong Fuyuan was driven by the leader and tried his best."

This is nonsense. It's a pity that Chen Jun doesn't have a life and death talisman in his hand, otherwise he would just do it. Of course, he can also use modern psychological brainwashing methods to control his mind which is even more terrifying. However, this method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it was used on Murong Fu.

What a waste.

Chen Jun looked at the other two people: "Zhao Qiansun, Zhiguang, now do you understand the ins and outs of the Yanmen Pass massacre? It was just Murong Bo's instigation conspiracy, and Xuanci caused the bloody massacre for his own selfish desires. He said that you were stupid and were concealed.

After more than thirty years, I am still self-righteous. If you say that I am throwing dirty water, are you worthy of it?"

Zhao Qiansun laughed miserably and fell to the ground, constantly lamenting his mistakes. He was originally a righteous and moral person in the martial arts, and was highly respected. Now that the lies of his dream have been exposed, his conscience and compassion are uneasy.

Monk Zhiguang's face was bloodless, as pale as white paper. He sat cross-legged, swaying, and murmured Buddhist scriptures, which seemed to block contact with the outside world.

In an instant, the situation was reversed. The person who had questioned Qiao Feng's moral high ground was ruined in a blink of an eye. The beggars at the bottom of the beggars gang were happy and relaxed. Qiao Feng's kindness was well known in the hearts of the people. He was dismissed as the leader of the gang just based on the oral statements and written evidence of a few people.

As a result, many members of his gang who had always been loyal to him became dissatisfied.

However, the deal is already done, Qiao Feng's background is clear, and he can no longer serve as the leader of the Beggar Clan.

Qiao Feng knew very well that even if half of the gang members supported his continued appointment, the other half deeply hated foreigners and had mixed feelings towards him.

Qiao Feng did not make it difficult for the gang members, he resigned from the position of gang leader boldly, ignored the efforts of several elders to dissuade him, threw the Beggar Gang's token dog-beating stick into the air, and left with emotion.

Before leaving, he thanked Chen Jun and then disappeared into the distance. At this time, the atmosphere of the scene became quite strange. The real culprit of the Yanmen Pass massacre appeared, but no one dared to denounce Murong Fu, the son of Murong Bo, because he worshiped Chen Jun.

Under the Xiaoyao sect.

No one dares to underestimate this mysterious and unpredictable Mr. Chen. Not only is his martial arts extremely good, he can defeat two proud men standing at the top of the world with one sword. He also has insight into secrets. He can easily pick up Xin Mi from thirty years ago, even Murong Murong.

Bo's hiding place can be revealed casually, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is frightening.

Zhao Qiansun continued to cry and wail, muttering Buddhist scriptures to himself. Chen Jun sneered, "What's the use of pretending to be deaf and dumb? Xuanci can hide the truth from the world, but he can't hide the truth."

He stood in the center and immediately attracted all eyes.

The opportunity has arrived.

Chen Jun said loudly: "As you know, Xuanci not only had stupid selfish thoughts about the Yanmen Pass massacre, he also violated a Buddhist precept. He broke the lust precept."

"What?"

Everyone was whispering and discussing, and they were shocked on the spot again. They wanted to hear a detailed explanation, but they heard him say: "I don't want to explain the reason, but the impact of this matter is more serious than the Yanmen Pass Massacre. I mean that he

I held my sword and went to Shaolin to attack him personally. An immoral sect like Shaolin has no benefit to the Song Dynasty family and country, and has no first-class example in the world of martial arts. Its virtue is not worthy of its place, and I, the Xiaoyao sect, can take its place."

The elders of the Beggar Clan, such as Murong Fu and others, were shocked when they heard this, and the other martial arts people reacted even more. Although they despised Shaolin's various behaviors in their hearts, the Shaolin sect is the most powerful sect in the world, and they are not promoted from the reputation of martial arts people.

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Martial arts, martial arts, a forest without martial arts.

The foundation of Shaolin's existence is strong force, not some illusory legal ethics, and the world is not the moral articles of literati and poets. A sect that is not strong in force is ultimately a fantasy.

They heard the implication of Chen Jun's words. The purpose was to replace Shaolin's position with Xiaoyao Sect. As the leader of Xiaoyao, his force might be strong enough, but replacing Shaolin requires more than just personal force. They were not optimistic about it.

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Chen Jun saw their attitudes in his eyes and stood calmly.

He doesn't expect this group of people to follow him in his crusade against Shaolin. Xingzilin's move today is aimed at destroying the foundation of Shaolin's reputation and gradually fermenting it. When he kisses Shaolin, all the chess pieces will be connected and the name will be justified.

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"Mr. Chen is the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, and his martial arts skills are unparalleled, but I don't know which sect your sect Xiaoyao Sect is. I wonder if Mr. Chen can help me clear up my doubts."

Monk Zhiguang opened his eyes.