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Chapter 50 anticlimactic
Songshan, Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, the front mountain of Shaolin is crowded with people, and the ground is dense, there are as many as 2000 people by visual estimation.

Because of the large number of people, most of the people were blocked on the trail on the top of Shaoshi Mountain, only some famous people in the martial arts entered the front yard of Shaolin Temple.

Many of these people were invited by Shaolin to solve several murders that happened in Wulin some time ago.

But most of them were influenced by Xiao Yuanshan's news and came to watch the excitement.

At this time, many famous martial arts masters had already gathered in the compound, they all regarded this as a rare gathering, disturbing each other and reminiscing about the old days.

These people come from all over the world, and may not see each other for several years on weekdays. When they encounter such a good opportunity, they chat with each other very enthusiastically.

As soon as Guo Yu entered the courtyard from the back mountain, he heard several people chatting not far away.

Guo Yu raised his eyes and saw a young and rugged man in his thirties talking loudly to several of his friends.

I saw doubts in his eyes, "I heard that Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, is also here?"

"Brother Peng, your news is out of date a long time ago." The person who answered him was a thin middle-aged man.

"Qiao Feng has been confirmed to be a Khitan, and he has long since left the Beggars' Sect. However, I heard that he will participate in this meeting. Maybe we can see him later."

"Oh man, what are you talking about?"

The rough man said annoyedly: "The most dignified gang in the world, why are they acting in such a chaotic way that they let a foreigner become the gang leader?"

"Who said no..."

"Come on, let's go to the front."

Guo Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed to the center of the crowd with his four disciples.

"Uncle Duan, you came so early." Guo Yu saw Duan Zhengchun and his generals standing on the steps of the courtyard, so he rushed to greet him.

Duan Zhengchun was startled when he saw him, then said happily, "So it's Nephew Guo Xian."

Guo Yu looked around Duan Zhengchun, and asked with some doubts, "Why don't you see the third brother?"

Hearing this, Duan Zhengchun smiled awkwardly and said, "Yu'er, that brat, went crazy as soon as he came to the Central Plains. As a father, I haven't even met him a few times."

How could Guo Yu not know what was going on, Duan Yu must be staying with Wang Yuyan, he was just looking for a topic to communicate with Duan Zhengchun.

"Uncle, there are already so many people here, why don't you see the master abbot of Shaolin show up?"

When Guo Yu first came in, he had already looked around, and there were indeed several eminent monks of the Xuan family entertaining the guests.

But he never saw Shaolin host Xuan Ci.

"Yes, I haven't seen Master Xuanci since I arrived. Master Xuannan has been entertaining me."

Duan Zhengchun was also very puzzled by this, because he knew that in his capacity, in the past, the master abbot had to greet him in person, so that he would appear to be in line with the etiquette.

"Could something have happened?" Guo Yu looked at the Shaolin monks who were constantly busy, and kept deliberating in his heart.

"Father, second brother, are you here too?"

A sudden scream interrupted Guo Yu's contemplation.

He looked up and saw that Duan Yu was waving to him with more than ten people away, and beside him was a girl who looked like a fairy, it was Wang Yuyan.

"Third brother." Guo Yu greeted Duan Yu enthusiastically when he saw Duan Yu coming, "You're a bit late here."

Duan Yu smiled embarrassedly: "My little brother's footsteps are a bit slow."

Seeing Wang Yuyan following Duan Yu closely, Guo Yu couldn't help but pull Duan Yu aside, and joked in a low voice: "I said, third brother, did you take care of this Miss Wang? You succeeded in embracing the beauty."

"Second brother, don't make jokes. My girl and I are innocent."

Duan Yu simply explained with a wry smile, "I also met her by accident on the way up the mountain. When I saw that he was looking for Mr. Murong, I came here together."

"Oh, Murong Fu hasn't arrived yet?"

Guo Yu felt a little strange just now, why he never saw Murong Fu. You must know that there was no Ding Chunqiu to stop him today.

With Murong Fu's martial arts, he should be ahead of everyone.

Duan Yu explained in a deep voice: "That's right, little brother and Miss Wang searched outside just now, but they didn't come across a single figure of Murong's family."

"Then this is really a bit strange." Guo Yu couldn't help stroking his beard, lost in thought.

With Murong Fu's personality, and his ridiculous ambitions and pursuits, how could he allow himself to miss such a grand event.

The only explanation was that something urgent had happened that was tying his hands and feet.

However, there have been no major events in the world recently, and the chance of this happening is extremely small.

Just when Guo Yu couldn't figure it out, a group of monks dressed in cassocks gradually emerged from the inner courtyard of Shaolin, and slowly came to the front of the heroes.

The eminent monk in the middle raised his cassock and said in a loud voice: "Amitabha, I have seen all the heroes.

Brother Xuanci, the abbot of our temple, unfortunately passed away a few days ago, which caused the temple to fall into chaos and neglected everyone. Please don't blame us. "

"How is it possible? How could Master Xuanci pass away suddenly..."

Suddenly, the crowd fell into chaos, and various voices came and went.

Guo Yu's heart became more and more confused. The development of the matter was completely unexpected, and it seemed that it had deviated from the track of the original book.

"Heroes."

Xuan Bei couldn't help mobilizing his internal strength to raise the volume of the lion's roar, "We Shaolin have investigated all kinds of murders and tragedies in Jianghu some time ago, and it was Gusu Murong Bo and his son who did it.

The Murong family are descendants of the Xianbei royal family. In order to stir up strife and profit, Murong Bo faked the news 30 years ago.

As a result, Shaolin and some friends who came to help us clashed with Xiao Yuanshan, a Khitan man, and created the Yanmen murder case.

Afterwards, Murong Bo feigned death to escape punishment, and has been secretly lurking in the arena for decades. "

"Wow!" At this moment, all the martial arts people were shocked and chattered, and the loud voice made people's eardrums ache.

"Everyone!"

In order to let everyone hear clearly, Xuan Bei had no choice but to resort to the stunt Lion Roar, "As for Xiao Yuanshan and his son, they have resolved all grievances with our Shaolin a few days ago and both left.

So I'm really sorry, my friends, for letting you go for nothing, I really feel sorry for the temple.

All the heroes came from afar, we Shaolin should have prepared Vegetarian food to entertain warmly, but the number of people is too many, far exceeding our estimate.

Therefore, please forgive me for not taking good care of the temple and not being able to entertain you. If there is a chance next time, we will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you. "

As soon as the words fell, the heroes still didn't know what Shaolin meant.

But after all, Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, and its status is respected, so everyone had no choice but to return along the original road and disperse.

At this time, Guo Yu was still standing there, looking lost, not knowing how to deal with this unrecognizable situation.

None of the major events that were supposed to happen happened today, and none of the important figures from all parties showed their faces at all.

He didn't understand what happened during this period of time to cause such a big change.

As a result, this martial arts conference, which was supposed to shock the world, came to an abrupt end before it was officially held, and it became anticlimactic.

"No, you must ask to understand."

Guo Yu did not go down the mountain immediately like everyone else. He planned to find Shaolin privately later to figure out the matter.

He took four apprentices and waited in the corner of the outer courtyard, and saw the heroes rushing down the mountain one after another under the escort of Shaolin monks.

After a while, Guo Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore when he saw that Master Xuan Bei and the others were finally free.

He used Qinggong to dodge and came to Master Xuanbei's side, and asked anxiously: "Master Xuanbei, I don't know if I have time. I have something important to ask you."

Xuan Bei was startled at first, and after seeing the appearance of the person clearly, he bowed and saluted, "It turned out to be benefactor Guo, I don't know what the benefactor is doing?"

Xuan Bei already knew Guo Yu's identity, and knew that he was a half-common man, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect him.

Guo Yu didn't care about these things, so he went straight to the topic, "Of course it's about my elder brother Xiao Feng.

I originally made an appointment to meet him in Shaolin today, but I don't know what happened to make him miss the appointment. "

Seeing this, Xuan Bei's complexion changed sharply at first, and then after a lot of tangled struggle, finally sighed softly, and said to Guo Yu: "It turns out that the benefactor is also a person who knows, so let's go in with the old monk and talk about it in detail."

(End of this chapter)