Zongwu: Whether the martial arts world is in chaos or not, I, Qiao Feng, have the final say

"Brother Qiao, the chicken should be ready by now."

Huang Rong shouted, turning over a small mound with a wooden stick.

Inside was a bag of mud, which had already been dried.

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he dug down the dried mud, revealing the scorched bamboo leaves inside.

This was the beggar's chicken made by Huang Rong.

Although he had eaten all kinds of delicacies before, Huang Rong's cooking skills at least satisfied Qiao Feng's appetite to a great extent.

Before leaving Qixia Town, Qiao Feng and Huang Rong headed all the way to Shaolin Temple.

They were not moving very fast.

Huang Rong revealed the fact that she could cook, on the condition that Qiao Feng would take her to the Shaolin Temple martial arts conference, as she wanted to meet the world's top masters.

In two days, they had only walked half the distance.

Huang Rong quietly looked at Qiao Feng, who was feasting on the beggar's chicken, with a smile on her lips.

""Brother Qiao, the martial arts conference will be held tomorrow. Will you really reveal the identity of the leader?"

Huang Rong asked.

Qiao Feng pondered for a moment and said,"Not necessarily. We'll see when the time comes. After all, I cannot ignore the revenge for my mother's murder. But if the mysterious man doesn't show up, I probably won't tell the truth." If the mysterious man doesn't show up, why should he tell the truth and stir up the martial arts world?

As for Xuan Ci, he should bear the consequences of his past sins, but it depends on the situation.

How did Murong Bo die?

Xuan Ci should have known it.

When going to Shaolin, Qiao Feng's biggest fear at the moment is the sweeping monk and the monk Xuan Cheng who suddenly appeared.

Xuan Cheng is at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, which was never expected by Qiao Feng.

"Then you are not worried about your father?"

Huang Rong asked carefully.

Qiao Feng shook his head,"If it was just because my father was captured and threatened that I became a scourge that disturbed the martial arts world, or a murderer, I think he would rather ignore it."

But it was obviously impossible.

Xiao Yuanshan was his biological father after all.

"Oh... Brother Qiao, you have to think about it carefully. If it doesn't work, we won't show up tomorrow and hide. If even the mysterious man can't find you, he will find that his plan to threaten you has been disrupted and has lost its effectiveness. He may even show up on his own initiative."

Qiao Feng waved his hand:"Let's eat first."

Huang Rong blinked and nodded.

She had already imagined countless possible outcomes for tomorrow, but most of them were not good for Qiao Feng.

What should be done to get Brother Qiao out of this conspiracy that affects the entire martial arts world?

Huang Rong frowned as she thought, and the chicken leg in her hand lost its taste.

The next morning, at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a large crowd of people rushed to Shaolin Temple.

But Shaolin Temple is known as the holy land of martial arts, and not everyone can enter it.

Most of the martial arts people who came to watch the excitement were stopped outside. Only some masters with greater reputations in the martial arts world and representatives of various sects could enter.

In the main hall of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci and other Shaolin Temple leaders gathered with serious faces.

"Abbot, I think it would be better to close the Shaolin Temple and keep all these people out. If you let them all enter Shaolin, wouldn't it disturb our peaceful place of Buddhism?"

Xuan Ji said with a sullen face. Xuan

Ci shook his head,"The martial arts conference is beyond our control. The mysterious strong man has sent out invitations to heroes. His power is so great that it has affected the entire martial arts world in just three days, and even affected the Western Regions and even the Tubo, Mongolian Yuan and other countries."

"Fortunately, we have Master Xuan Cheng in charge of Shaolin, who can make those martial artists behave themselves."A younger monk said.

Xuan Ci sighed and shook his head.

"Master Feixuan of Cihang Jingzhai pays homage to Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

Outside the hall, a pure and flawless voice came from afar.

Xuanci's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at the people around him,"Just like Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen were born, should we in Shaolin also refuse them?"

The monks were silent, and Xuanci walked out of the hall

"My fellow disciples, please come with me to meet the most outstanding saint in the past five hundred years at Cihang Jingzhai."

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Qiao Feng and Huang Rong left their horses at their adoptive parents' home and headed up the mountain.

"Da da da……"

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried horse hooves behind them.

Huang Rong frowned and pulled Qiao Feng to the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, the horse stopped suddenly not far behind them and stood up suddenly.

A girl in a pink dress flew up and landed gently beside them.

""Xianxian greets Hero Qiao."

Xianxian bowed slightly, her expression serious, no longer as flirtatious as when they first met.

Qiao Feng wondered what tricks Xianxian was up to, so he simply nodded slightly and made way.

"Miss Wan Wan wants to go up the mountain, please."

But Wan Wan tied the reins directly to a tree beside the road.

""Master Qiao, we have the same goal, why don't we go up the mountain together?"

Qiao Feng's expression did not change when he heard this, nor did he say anything. He turned around and walked up the mountain.

Many martial artists around them consciously made way for them and did not dare to approach.

The corners of Qian Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and she quickly followed behind Qiao Feng.

""Master Qiao, what happened a few days ago was just me being too playful, not really malicious or intentional."

After walking for a while, Qian Qian suddenly said

"Oh? There is no need to explain this to me. We are two different people. Qiao is not a judge in the martial arts world who can judge the good and evil of a person."

Huang Rong followed Qiao Feng, glanced at Qianqian and continued to go up the mountain.

Qianqian gritted her teeth, rolled her eyes and followed again.

This girl just doesn't believe that there is a man she can't handle.

Qiao Feng is much older than her and looks rough, but his martial arts skills are all top-notch. In Qianqian's opinion, the overall impression is not bad.

But what caught her off guard was that she left a bad impression on Qiao Feng when they first met.

This made Qianqian, who wanted to win over Qiao Feng, feel conflicted.

After thinking about it again and again, she decided to try again. Qiao Feng has no other forces behind him now, and he is personally strong, so he is an excellent candidate to be won over.

You should know that Shi Feixuan and she were born almost at the same time, just to deal with the chaos in the martial arts world.

In this chaotic world, countries are fighting for hegemony, wars are frequent, and the people are suffering.

The fight between them is not just a personal victory or loss, but also a contest between the righteous and the evil. It is Shi Feixuan's dream to support the common leader of the world and find a wise ruler to save the chaotic world.

But it is the goal of Qianqian to dominate the world.

When the two meet, the result can be imagined.

"stop……"

In front, nearly a hundred Shaolin disciples held long sticks and formed a formation to stop many martial artists.

At this time, a gentle voice sounded.

"Masters, I am Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan in Dali. Can I visit Shaolin Temple?"

The middle-aged monk in the lead nodded and said,"Yes, but you can only bring no more than five people in.""

"I am……"

Instantly, everyone spoke up and revealed their identities. The monks welcoming guests at Shaolin Temple obviously knew something about the martial artists. There were certain standards for who could enter and who couldn't. With so many martial artists flocking to Shaoshi Mountain, only less than 10% could enter Shaolin.

"Qiao Feng greets all the masters.

Qiao Feng stepped forward and bowed. Suddenly, the scene became quiet. The faces of the Shaolin monks changed drastically and they all looked at the leading monk.

""Master Qiao, please come in." The monk obviously knew Qiao Feng, and after a brief silence, he let Qiao Feng and Huang Rong in.

Qian Qian wanted to go in, but was stopped.

"I am with Hero Qiao." Kankan said.

The leading monk glanced at Qiao Feng and found that he had already entered, so he said:"If you want to go in, you must either have status or strength, otherwise the Shaolin Temple doesn't have a place big enough to accommodate all the martial artists."

Upon hearing this, Kankan smiled and said,"Okay, this is what you said, then I will test the strength of your Shaolin disciples." As soon as he finished speaking, breezes rose out of thin air in the field, and Kankan's figure flashed in front of the leading monk.