Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Based on Xiao Feng's understanding of Quan Guanqing for many years, how could a person like Quan Guanqing do what Mozi did when he blocked Chu from attacking Song? To put it bluntly, Quan Guanqing is a villain who is good at speculation. Xiao Feng knows this very well. However, although Xiao Feng personally dislikes Quan Guanqing, as the leader of the Beggar Clan, he cannot expel him for no reason just because of his personal likes and dislikes. , denounced a eight-bag helmsman, and then kept the villain Quan Guanqing.

Therefore, the idea that Quan Guanqing protects Xiao Feng's adoptive father and mother is simply nonsense, even more ridiculous than Duan Zhengchun's loyalty and loyalty to the end.

Xiao Feng said: "Actually, you were the one who rescued my adopted father and adopted mother, right?"

Murong Fu nodded: "That's right! When you brought Yinchuan to Yanziwu, you thought you left quietly and no one knew. In fact, I had already guessed that you would go to Shaoshi Mountain. So I I have been following you. The night you went up to Shaoshi Mountain, I happened to be at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. I originally thought that if you were trapped on the mountain, I would catch you, but I didn’t expect that you were quite alert. It came down with all its beards and tails."

Murong Fu spoke frankly.

"So, no one wanted to harm my adoptive father and mother? Are these just made up by you?"

Xiao Feng clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and his muscles tensed up, like a tiger ready to attack.

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "You are wrong. Someone really wanted to kill your adoptive parents and then frame the crime on you. I happened to bump into him."

Xiao Feng suddenly stood up: "What did you say?"

Murong Fu pressed his hand softly: "Don't be nervous, nothing happened? After I fought off that man, I felt that leaving your parents at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain was not a safe solution after all, so I took it upon myself to arrange for the two elders to be sent to Doctor Xue At home. And then there was this whole series of things.”

Xiao Feng said coldly: "So all this is what you expected?"

Murong Fu said: "Half, half. I guessed that the Shaolin Temple would definitely take some action, but I didn't guess that Xuanku would die like this, let alone that Shaolin would shamelessly pin both things on you. On my head. In this case, I will take advantage of the situation and use this matter to damage Shaolin's reputation."

"But the person who wants to kill your parents has a deep relationship with Shaolin. This is for sure. I fought with that person that night. He used the Kung Fu of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, and his cultivation level was not low. .”

Xiao Feng's eyes widened: "Is this true?"

"It's more authentic than the twenty-year-old wine you and I are drinking now!"

Sometimes half the truth is the biggest lie.

Xiao Yuanshan indeed used the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and he had been a cat in the Shaolin Temple for decades, so it was a big deal.

In an instant, Xiao Feng felt the world was spinning, and a mouthful of black blood welled up in his heart, making Xiao Feng extremely uncomfortable. Thinking of Xuan Ku's painstaking efforts to teach him martial arts, Xiao Feng felt tears welling up in his eyes: Shaolin, why do you do this to me!

Xiao Feng's chest heaved up and down, and he was silent for a long time. Then he calmed down and slowly said, "You arranged the Quan Guanqing incident, right?"

Murong Fu picked up a chopstick of beef in sauce, chewed it carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, I arranged it. This kind of thing is not convincing to me. Only if it is told by such a person can people believe it." "

Xiao Feng said: "Have you known about Xingzilin for a long time?"

Murong Fu said: "Not entirely. I guessed Ma Dayuan's death, but I didn't expect that it actually involved Xu Chongxiao colluding with foreign enemies. Well, I can't say that. Yipintang is said to belong to my capricious uncle. In a sense, it can be regarded as the peripheral force of my Xiaoyao Sect. Xu Chongxiao feels sorry for the Beggar Clan, but he has no grudge against me."

"Now that you have confirmed the identity of Xuanci's leader, what are your next plans?"

Murong Fu threw the question to Xiao Feng again.

"In the final analysis, the issue of your life experience is just an accident. Kang Min." Murong Fu paused, feeling that the word "bitch" was a bit difficult to say, so he swallowed it back and continued: "Kang Min. Jin Kefu's woman had an affair with Quan Guanqing, Bai Shijing, and Xu Chongxiao. These people colluded and killed the unlucky guy Ma Dayuan. These rats decided to frame this incident on you and me, and then Xuan This old monk Ci is used to being the big brother and trying to take care of everything, so the issue of your life experience has been detonated. So in the final analysis, the source of all this is an accident."

Xiao Feng stared at Murong Fu for a long time and said slowly: "I feel like I can't understand you more and more. It seems like there is nothing in this world that you don't know."

Murong Fu sighed: "My family has been preparing for rebellion for generations. Even if I don't inquire about the troubles in the rivers and lakes, someone will bring them to me. Ever since my uncle Murong Yanzhao, the king of Henan County, was captured by Zhao Da After taking over the military power, generations of people have been tossing these things. My ancestor Longcheng Gong went to the palace to assassinate Zhao Da, but Zhao Da did not die, and the root of the disease fell into place. In the end, the throne fell into the hands of that boy Zhao Er. Compared with these ancestors, I, Murong Fu, can be regarded as a law-abiding person. The most I can do is kill a few dog officials who I don't like. "

Xiao Feng was not touched by Murong Fu's rebellious remarks. Originally, people in the world did not have much respect for the imperial court. What's more, Xiao Feng has now confirmed his identity as a Khitan, and he will not have any desire to protect the official family of the Song Dynasty. .

Murong Fu sighed: "Old monk Zhiguang is actually a good person. He is much better than a hypocrite like Xuanci. It's a pity."

Xiao Feng was silent and drank a bowl of old wine in one gulp.

Murong Fu continued: "Now that you have confirmed the identity of Xuanci's leader, what are you going to do next? Shaolin's Arhat Formation is not that easy to break into!"

It turned out that at the meeting at Juxian Village that day, Zhao Qiansun, an eyewitness of the Yanmen Pass Massacre, was also present. Since Xiao Feng had learned Zhiguang's lesson, he didn't hesitate and asked Zhao Qiansun directly whether the leader was Xuanci?

Although Zhao Qiansun did not betray Xuanci, when Xiao Feng asked the question, Zhao Qiansun's expression changed drastically at that moment. Such an obvious change was naturally noticed by Xiao Feng, who confirmed Xuanci's identity. No matter how Zhao Qiansun made amends afterwards, it was just a cover-up.

Out of a little affection for Xuan Ku, Xiao Feng did not tell anyone about the Yanmen Pass Massacre in public. Many people who have not experienced the Xingzilin incident are confused by what they heard.

Xiao Feng slammed the wine bowl on the table: "How can I not avenge my parents' blood feud? Even if Xiao Feng is shattered to pieces in the end, he will kill this old beast Xuanci to avenge my parents!"

Murong Fu tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "But with your martial arts skills, how do you plan to avenge your parents?"

"It's not that I look down on Brother Xiao. Brother Xiao's martial arts skills are not as good as that of the old monk Xuanci. But Shaolin's Xuanzi monk is not a drunkard. With these twenty-odd old monks joining forces, I'm afraid no one in the world can defeat him. And retreat. What's more, there are hundreds of monks with good martial arts skills on Shaoshi Mountain. The most important thing is, I can't guarantee that if you want to kill Xuanci, the sweeping monk in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion will not Will take action."

When Xiao Feng heard Murong Fu talk about how great Shaolin was, his expression was determined and he didn't care much. Until Murong Fu mentioned the "divine sweeping monk", Xiao Feng's expression suddenly changed: "What is the divine sweeping monk?"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Xiao Feng cupped his fists and saluted, "Brother Murong, please inform me."

Murong Fu sighed: "Everyone in the world thinks that the monks of the Xuan generation in Shaolin are so good. In fact, among the real top masters, who would wander around in the arena all day long? Delaying their martial arts realm for a little fame? I fight all day long. Brother Xiao has also seen the martial arts of the two senior uncles and uncles, right?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "The martial arts cultivation of the two seniors of Xiaoyao Sect is unfathomable, and Xiao will never be able to match them."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Brother Xiao, you are being humble. You and my Uncle Li have also fought. Although Brother Xiao's skill is limited by his age, he is much worse than my Uncle Li. But it is still possible to be undefeated within a hundred moves." She did it. The really powerful one is my ill-tempered uncle. In front of her, my uncle is like a mouse before a cat. He can't help but hide."

"But although my two uncles and masters are strong, they still have a bit of competition in the realm of martial arts. And this sweeping monk has been sweeping the floors in the Shaolin Temple for more than 40 years. Not only does he have profound skills, but he also has a good state of mind. It is far beyond what I, the two senior uncles and senior uncles, who are still fighting and killing for the love of their youth, can compare to. So, Brother Xiao, do you understand?"

Xiao Feng was silent for a long time. Murong Fu's words were tantamount to saying that Tong Lao and Li Qiu Shui were far inferior to the sweeping monk.

Xiao Feng thought of his battle with Li Qiu Shui. It could be said that it was his only defeat since he became an artist, and it was a disastrous defeat.

This was true for Li Qiu Shui, let alone the sweeping monk mentioned by Murong Fu.

Xiao Feng asked reluctantly: "If Brother Murong meets that sweeping monk and uses all his strength, what are the chances of winning?"

Murong Fu smiled lightly and said: "Half a pound is worth eight ounces!"

Xiao Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief when Murong Fu's next words made Xiao Feng's heart sink to the bottom: "Eight taels of gold swept on the floor, I have half a catty of scrap metal. With luck, it should be no problem to run away."

Murong Fu said: "I really want you to kill that old monk Xuanci. But if you really do it, you will most likely not be able to get out of the Shaolin Temple. I don't want to lose such a good wine man like you." Friend. So, Brother Xiao, think twice before you act!"

Xiao Feng felt like a ball of coals was burning crazily in his chest, and even the wine in his stomach turned into bitter water. He was brave, but not without brains. Murong Fu's words completely eliminated the feasibility of killing Xuan Ci head-on.