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When the eyes of all the martial arts heroes could not see people, they heard this heroic roar, and saw a dust rolling in from afar.

Near, closer, this dust gradually dissipated. Hearing the sound of hooves like thunder, more than ten horses swept up the mountain like a galloping wind.

Immediately the passengers are all dark color thin felt big gun, inside the dark color cloth, but see people like tigers, horses like dragons, people are both straight, horses are also male, each horse is tall head and long legs, black hair throughout, running to the near place, the eyes of the heroes are bright, golden light, but see that the hooves of each horse are actually made of gold.

A total of nineteen horses came, although the number was not very large, the momentum was strong, but it seemed to be like thousands of horses, the first eighteen horses rushed to the near place, pulled the horses to the sides for a minute, and the last horse galloped out of it, that look, the terrifying heroes of the world almost retreated in unison.

“Qiao Feng!”

“So you’re not dead yet.”

“The battle of Juxian Zhuang is your conspiracy.”

“You murderous maniac, a Khitan dog who has forgotten his ancestors, actually dares to come to the Central Plains!”

“Gentlemen, it’s time to make a name for yourself.”

In the battle of Juxian Zhuang, everyone was still when Xiao Feng had already perished with those martial arts heroes under the attack of Yipintang in Western Xia, and now seeing Xiao Feng again, a group of people “suddenly realized”, it turned out that Xiao Feng was actually the bait of Xixia Yipintang’s stone throwing to ask for directions.

The crowd of martial arts “heroes” were indignant and took out their blades one after another, but in the face of the nineteenth person who directly ran the mountain, no one dared to take the lead.

Xiao Feng said indifferently: “What does it matter if the world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, hates me, and deceives me.” It’s just that the revenge of killing husbands does not share the sky. I came back just to kill. No matter who it is, no matter what kind of grudge, but please come and try, I Xiao Feng, and take it together. ”

Hearing this, the other eighteen golden horsemen pulled out a scimitar from under the Xuanxian thin felt gun, although it was eighteen people, it seemed that there was a tendency to be inappropriate.

“The surname Qiao, you killed my father, the blood feud has not been rewarded, and I must settle with you today.” Everyone looked at it and was surprised to find that this person who spoke out was actually the new gang leader of the Gang.

Seeing that someone hit the head, another person shouted: “This Qiao Feng is a Khitan Huyu, everyone is cursed, and today he can no longer be allowed to walk down Shaomuro Mountain alive.” ”

But when I heard the sound of shouting, it sounded into a loud voice, some scolded Xiao Feng for killing his son, and some scolded him for killing his father.

In the battle of Juxian Zhuang, countless people died. At this time, among the heroes gathered on Shaomuro Mountain, many people and the deceased were either relatives or acquaintances and old friends, although they were afraid of Xiao Feng, but they couldn’t help but scold him when they thought of the blood feud of relatives and friends.

But when the Shaolin monks heard this, their eyes lit up.

Abbot Xuanci stepped forward a few steps and said, “Everyone, listen to me. Gang Joe, come in. ”

Hearing the landlord’s words, all the heroes also looked at it with appreciation

“Today’s martial arts conference is held, this is to solve, many disturbances and battles in the martial arts, eliminate calamities, and retribution for wrongs, since you have arrived, why don’t you come to my Shaolin, listen to my story, this secret past. Whether it is the Qiao Gang Lord, the Zhuang Gang Lord, my Shaolin blood case, or all the martial arts heroes, or they can all be lifted. ”

Everyone listened curiously, and they all stopped, waiting for Xuanci to tell this hard secret.

“Qiao gang master, Yanmen Guan blood case, your father was unfortunately killed under the attack of the heroic heroes of the Great Song team who listened to the rumors, do you know who is behind the scenes.”

“I don’t care who is behind the scenes, a group of martial arts heroes, led by a stupid leading big brother, confused and killed the innocent Khitan family, killed my parents, blood and sea deep hatred, what is there to say?” Xiao Feng said unusually coldly.

“Doesn’t Gang Master Qiao want to know who is the real mastermind?”

“I only care who is the leading big brother, it sounds, the abbot can give me an answer.”

“Presumptuous.” Listening to the strong conflict between Xuanci and Xiao Feng, a group of Shaolin martial monks couldn’t help but open their mouths to reprimand.

“Even if Gang Master Qiao doesn’t want to hear it, Lao Gu still has to explain clearly. That person Fuxin Murong, with a single name and a Bo character, was the biological father of Murong Fu’s son of Murong Fu’s son of Gusu Murong family. ”

“Abbot Xuanci, it’s not good to discuss right and wrong behind your back.” The figures of Wang Dongyue and the four generals appeared in the crowd at some point.

The old guy who pits his son has a lot of omissions, and he has to let him finish up.

Xuanci was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: “Murong Gongzi is here, it will be even easier to handle.” Lao Gu had a question, and asked Gongzi to answer truthfully in front of all the heroes. ”

“Say.”

“Is Ling Zun still alive?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

“The abbot said this, he didn’t think that his father had died, and there was no way to argue, so he could splash dirty water at will.” Wang Dongyue’s gaze flashed with a dangerous light.

“Why should Murong Gongzi be angry, Shaolin also really spent a lot of effort to find out that after the original Gusu Murong was the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom, Mr. Murong Bo is probably working hard for the restoration of the country all his life.”

“Whether it is infiltrating Shaolin, stealing seventy-two stunts, or fraudulently killing Xuanbei, or passing on false news, so that a group of martial arts heroes kill good people in vain, do these facts still need people to pour dirty water?” The more he talked about it, the more Xuanci couldn’t resist his anger.

The crowd was in an uproar, the cause of the day before, the result of today, if everything is as Xuanci said, many disputes in this martial arts are because of Murong Bo or the Murong family’s calculation, it is simply too terrifying.

Everyone looked at Wang Dongyue’s eyes, and they were a little wary.

“Bah, it’s all slander, empty white teeth, if there is no evidence, I should ask Shaolin for justice.”

After glancing at the indignant bag, Xuanci was not flustered, and said loudly to the monk behind him, please Dalun Temple, Dalunming King Jiu Mozhi come out.

Not long after, Jiu Mozhi went to the hall, closed the palm of the broken finger, and said to Wang Dongyue angrily: “Murong Gongzi, don’t come unharmed.” ”

Wang Dongyue finally laughed and said, “It turns out that King Ming is the evidence of the Shaolin Temple?” It’s just out of nowhere. ”

Jiu Mozhi raised his eyebrows and said, “Murong Gongzi wronged me for stealing the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and I obtained all the codex from Ling Zun, is there still a mistake?” ”

“I would like to ask King Ming, you said that these seventy-two stunt codex all came from my father. So, what about the evidence? Whoever knows that you are my father’s best friend during his lifetime, is in the Tenryu Temple, that is also your side. ”

“On the contrary, I do know that King Ming’s junior brother Mo Luoxing was restrained in Shaolin for stealing the martial arts of the seventy-two stunts, and the seventy-two stunt codex of the king of the Ming really does not come from, is your junior brother lurking in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion?” _

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