Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Xuanci is the last clue, and this clue cannot be broken.

"Amitabha, Xiao benefactor, when is the time to repay the grievance, let him pass the past, that person is dead, it was just a misunderstanding, but the child is innocent."

With a bitter look on his face, Xuanci didn't want to mention what happened back then.

That's a messy account, it's not clear!

"It was you, it was you who took my child away."

Ye Erniang suddenly realized that the more she looked at Xiao Yuanshan, the more familiar she became. She would never forget this kind of figure, it was the one who snatched her child back then.

"That's right, it was the old man who snatched your child and scratched your face."

The sneer is still there, Xiao Yuanshan will not deny it.

He, Xiao Yuan, stands on top of the sky and the earth, and he will never deny his responsibility for what he has done.

"Why did you take my child away?"

With the stern questioning, Ye Erniang's hatred, anger, and killing intent that had been accumulated in her heart for more than 20 years exploded, and her beautiful face became ferocious like a ghost.

"Hahaha... why, what a good why!"

Laughing desolately, Xiao Yuanshan pointed at Xuanci with one hand, and shouted angrily: "You Erniang Ye is a good girl, gentle and beautiful, dignified and virtuous, but she loses herself to Xuanci.

Originally, Xuanci could marry you for your sake, but he abandoned you mother and child for the sake of being abbot.

He gave the old man's child to others to be raised, and the old man took his child away to be raised by others. This is called a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood, and it is justified! "

"No, no, I seduced him, not..."

Ye Erniang instinctively denied it hastily, she knew that her current reputation was not good, and she couldn't tarnish Xuanci's reputation.

"He's right. I did abandon you who was pregnant for the sake of being the abbot. It's my fault. I'm sorry!"

Xuanci interrupted Ye Erniang's words, frankly admitting what happened back then.

In fact, when Xiao Yuanshan revealed the matter between himself and Ye Erniang, he had the determination to die.

Only by his own death can Shaolin's reputation be restored to the greatest extent.

Now that they are going to die, it's time to talk about some things, and Ye Erniang can't always bear everything.

He is a man, he had to suppress everything for Shaolin before, but before he died, he wanted to be a real man, a man who had the courage to bear everything.

"No, no!"

Tears couldn't help falling down again, Ye Erniang broke down in tears, and immediately remembered the poor child, hurriedly knelt and crawled in front of Xiao Yuanshan, begging: "Mr. Xiao, it's my fault, it's our fault, but my poor child is innocent , please let him go! Please..."

"Go away, you poisonous woman who poisoned countless children is also worthy of kneeling before this old man?"

Kicking Ye Erniang away with one kick, Xiao Yuanshan hated such vicious women.

Although he was also filled with hatred back then, he only killed those who deserved to be killed, enough to have a clear conscience.

Even after finding out that his son Qiao Feng had become a Han Chinese, he suppressed the resentment and affection in his heart and did not show up to recognize him.

He has observed that son for a long time, and he knows his nature. If he tells his life experience, he will definitely be in a dilemma, and even go crazy.

The enmity of that year can be resisted by him alone.

If the son wants to be a Han Chinese, let him do it.

Just like the saying of the Han people, children and grandchildren have their own blessings!

But a poisonous woman like Ye Erniang would not be too much to kill a hundred times.

"Father, the person behind the scenes back then was Gusu Murong Bo. Afterwards, he faked his death and escaped. It is very likely that he will appear here. The child needs Xuanci's cooperation. Father, please be prepared. Once Murong Bo shows up, he will immediately take the place." Take it down."

At this time, a voice came into the ears, which was the secret technique of sound transmission into ears that few people in the world knew.

"Abbot Xuanci, Murong Bo is a descendant of Xianbei from the Yan Kingdom, and he has been trying to restore the country. He wanted to use my father to cause the war between Song and Liao, so that he could find an opportunity to complete the great cause of restoring the country.

After that time, he faked his death and sneaked into the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn martial arts secrets secretly, and he is probably hiding around now.

The junior wants to ask the abbot to do a play to lure the old thief out.

In addition, your son was placed in Shaolin by my father, his name is Xu Zhu, and there is a scar on his back pointed out by Ye Erniang as proof! "

Qiao Feng once again performed the secret sound transmission into the ear to Xuanci, asking him to cooperate.

The reason why he stopped here also meant to attract Murong Bo, to end the grievances from the past.

If it really fails, he can join hands with his father to take Zhao Xiaoyao away.

"It's that kid!"

Eyes wide open, Xuan Ci has some impression of that child, because of the scar on the back of the child, he was considered to have Buddha's destiny, Xu Zhu's dharma title was still obtained by him.

"Er Niang, did you put a scar on our child's back?"

Xuanci hurriedly asked Ye Erniang secretly with the secret technique of sound transmission into the ear, and he wanted to get confirmation from Ye Erniang.

If true, that would be great!

"How do you know?"

Ye Erniang was shocked, but immediately overjoyed.

"You've seen him, haven't you?"

"I have indeed seen it. He is a very strong little guy. He is doing well now, so you don't have to worry."

Xuan Ci smiled, to get news of his son's safety, even if he died immediately, it was worth it.

"Amitabha, the old monk also felt a little strange about what happened back then, and even the old monk is not sure whether that person is really dead, that person is Gusu..."

After chanting the Buddha's name, Xuanci spoke loudly, making a gesture to reveal the identity of that person back then.

But just as he was about to say it, two silent fingers suddenly struck, shooting at the seemingly defenseless Xuanci and his wife.

But in fact, Xuanci, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately swung a vajra palm to scatter the two obscure fingers.

Although he was seriously injured now, as a strong man at the half-step True Origin Realm, seriously speaking, this kind of injury is not fatal, mainly because his heart is dead.

But if he doesn't want to die now, no one can kill him.

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(Yanmen Pass is the place where Tianlong begins and ends, and it would be a perfect place to have a big battle here. What do you think?)

Chapter 470 Murong Dragon City (third shift)

"Shen Hezhi, you really are not dead!"

Feeling those two special finger forces, Xuanci thought to himself that indeed, he was indeed plotted back then.

"Old man Murong, where are you going?"

Xiao Yuanshan, who was also prepared for a long time, roared and rushed over.

Doing mental calculations or not, Xiao Yuanshan quickly stopped Murong Bo who was running away, and the two fought together in an instant, but what is surprising is that the martial arts they used were all Shaolin 72 unique skills, and they used a lot of them.

"Murong Benefactor, in order to rebuild the Yan Kingdom, you intended to provoke a war between Song and Liao, you really planned it out.

I was deceived so badly by you! "

Xuan Ci, with dozens of weapons on his body, jumped forward, and with a stance of the Vajra Palm, he slapped Murong Bo back again and again, without any concealment of his murderous intent.

He was framed by Murong Bo all his life. He was misled by him back then and made a big mistake, committing the precept of killing, and he has been condemned by his conscience for decades afterwards.

Ye Erniang and her own children were also indirectly harmed by him, causing Ye Erniang to fall into madness, otherwise there would be no ending today.

He will die today, but Murong Bo will definitely die before him!

Facing the siege of two masters of the same level, especially Xuanci still played desperately without regard to loss, even only attacking but not defending, even if the world changed, it was difficult to deflect.

Murong Bo defended for a long time and was bound to lose, and finally Xuanci hit his shoulder with a great Vajra Palm, the protective essence burst, and his entire shoulder exploded.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Yuanshan stepped forward and tore off Murong Bo's sword-holding right arm with one palm, bloody and brutal.

"Your ambition, the ambition of your Murong family will end here!"

Xuan Ci's face was ferocious, and he was about to slap Murong Bo with his palm.

But suddenly a figure appeared in front of Murong Bo, stretched out his hand casually, and guided Xuanci's desperately exploding vajra palm force to Xiao Yuanshan next to him, causing Xiao Yuanshan to be blown away by surprise.

"go!"

The mysterious man slipped Murong Boti up, flew towards the distance, and disappeared before everyone could react.

"Fighting to the stars?"

Xuan Ci was puzzled, the mysterious man's move just now was almost the same as Murong Bo's shift, but it was much more sublime.

At least Murong Bo's Star Move couldn't deflect his full-strength Vajra palm force, but that mysterious man easily deflected it.

"Who is that person?"

Jumping back, Xiao Yuanshan asked as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"If my guess is correct, that person should be Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of Gusu's Murong family."

After thinking about it, Xuan Ci had some guesses.

In the past 200 years, there have been only a few strongmen from the Murong family, the famous ones are the first ancestors Murong Longcheng and Murong Bo, the only one stronger than Murong Bo is that Murong Longcheng.

I didn't expect that person to be alive!

"It's him!"

His pupils shrank suddenly, Xiao Yuanshan had naturally heard of the name of Murong Longcheng, and there was even a record of that person in the Liao Kingdom.

That is the person who once competed with the founder of the Northern Song Dynasty.

If that person is still alive, it will be difficult to seek revenge on Murong Bo.

"Benefactor Xiao, what happened back then was the old monk's fault, and today I will pay for the karma of that year, and I hope that Benefactor Xiao will not hurt innocent people again."

Xuanci suddenly transmitted a voice secretly, and there was even a pleading in the voice.

This is not only a request as the abbot of Shaolin, but also a request as a father.

"Hmph! This old man is not interested in avenging a knife!"

With a cold snort, Xiao Yuanshan ignored Xuan Ci, and jumped to his son's side.

"The Shaolin monks listened to the order. The old monk has committed a lot of crimes. He is ashamed of Shaolin and his mentor. Today, he is resigned from the position of abbot and passed on to Junior Brother Xuannan. You return to Shaolin quickly, and don't interfere with today's affairs."

Xuan Ci jumped in front of the still bewildered Shaolin monks, arranged the funeral at one go, and then came to Ye Erniang's side, removed the Buddha hat and cassock, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Er Niang, I'm nothing now!"

He is not a Shaolin monk now, let alone the abbot of Shaolin, but just an ordinary man.

"laugh!"

"I'm nothing anymore!"

The sharp blade pierced through the heart, and Ye Erniang leaned on Xuanci, with a relieved smile on her face.

She was relieved to hear that her son was doing well before she died.

As for getting to know her son, although she really wanted to, she was more aware that her reputation would only bring disaster to her son, so it was better not to get to know each other.

The husband and wife both wore relieved smiles and gradually lost their vitality.

The Shaolin monks who had just come to their senses silently stepped forward to carry Xuanci's body away, and after thinking for a while, they also took away Ye Erniang's body.

Wulin Qunhao watched this scene and no one said anything, even those who had a deep hatred with Ye Erniang did not speak.

Firstly, Shaolin is powerful and should not be provoked, and secondly, Ye Erniang is already dead, so it would be pointless to chop it up to vent on a corpse.

"Qiao...Xiao Feng, today I offer you a bowl of wine!"

Ma Dayuan, who just became the leader of the Beggars' Sect, led the crowd out, took out two bowls, poured the wine from the wine bag into it, made a toast to Xiao Feng, and then drank the wine in his own bowl in one gulp.

He originally chased him to ask Qiao Feng what happened, and even wanted to persuade Qiao Feng to go back and continue to be the leader of the beggar gang.

His own family knew about his own family affairs, so he couldn't lead the beggar gang to prosperity like Xiao Feng did, and it was even difficult for him to keep it.

But who would have thought that after Xiao Feng turned out to be from the Liao Kingdom, at least half of the blood of the Liao Kingdom people, so naturally he could no longer be the leader of the Beggar Clan.

"Xiao also respects you a bowl!"