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The large group of people suddenly shouted loudly: "Boss Qiao, Boss Qiao!" Hundreds of gang members rushed out from the crowd and bowed in front of the man.
This person is Xiao Feng.
Seeing so many Beggars' Sect brothers who still recognized him, Xiao Feng's blood boiled and his eyes filled with tears. He dismounted, clasped his fists in return and said, "The Khitan man Xiao Feng has been expelled from the sect, and has nothing to do with the Beggars' Sect. Why do you still use the old names? Brothers, how are you?" The last sentence was filled with the sincerity of the old times, which was hard to contain.
That day, A Zi suddenly went out and did not return. There was no news from her for several days. Xiao Feng and A Zhu were extremely anxious and sent out a large number of spies to search for her.
After several months, she finally got the report that she was trapped in the Beggars' Sect and the Iron-Headed Man was with her.
When Xiao Feng heard this, he was very frightened, thinking that Ah Zi had fallen into the hands of the Beggars' Sect and the Iron-Headed Man, so he put down his official duties and rushed from Liao to the Central Plains. When he arrived in the Central Plains, he heard that the Beggars' Sect was holding a martial arts conference at the Shaolin Temple. Xiao Feng then rushed to Shaoshi Mountain with his men without stopping.
"Brother-in-law, are you here to look for me?" Ah Zi hadn't seen Xiao Feng for several months. Now that she saw her brother-in-law coming from Liao to look for her, she couldn't help herself for a moment.
Seeing Xiao Feng coming, Li Wuotian was in a good mood. He smiled and said to Jiumozhi beside him: "Ming Wang, this is the first-class hero in the Central Plains martial arts world!" Li Wuotian pointed at Xiao Feng below.
Jiumozhi was shocked. He knew very well what kind of lunatic Li Wutan was. It was extremely rare for someone to be evaluated like this. He had fought with Murong Nan, who was a man of little fame. Could this Qiao Feng from the North be any different?
Now, with Li Wutan endorsing Xiao Feng, Jiumozhi naturally wouldn't dare to underestimate Bei Qiao Feng.
Li Wutan looked at Jiumozhi with a half-smile, this fellow was quite bellicosity and at this moment he even looked eager to try. You know, when Xiao Feng came out carrying the speakers, no one could beat him except the Sweeping Monk!
Aren't you looking for a beating if you look like this?
Chapter 39 Khitan Xiao Feng, Xianbei Murong (asking for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets)
When Xiao Feng arrived at the mountain, the heroes immediately became agitated, thinking that a fierce battle was inevitable. The survivors who had participated in the meeting at Juxian Manor that day recalled the tragic scene of blood and flesh flying all over the hall of Juxian Manor, and they were still frightened and shuddered.
Zhuang Juxian was frightened when he saw Xiao Feng, his great enemy. But when he saw Xiao Feng holding Ah Zi in his arms and Ah Zi's face full of joy and intimacy with him, he could no longer bear it and jumped forward, saying, "Put Miss Ah Zi down quickly!"
Xiao Feng put Ah Zi on the ground and asked, "Who are you?"
When Zhuang Juxian met his dignified gaze, his momentum immediately faltered, and he stammered, "I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the leader Zhuang."
On the martial arts arena, Duan Yu walked out quickly and shouted, "Brother, please don't come. I miss you so much."
Xiao Feng and he became sworn brothers after drinking together in the Wuxi Restaurant. Although they had only been together for a short time, they were close friends and had similar aspirations. He immediately stepped forward, shook his hands, and said, "Brother, how are you? It's hard to put it into words. Fortunately, we are both fine."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Qiao, you killed my brother, and my blood feud has not yet been avenged. I will fight you today."
Then someone else shouted, "Qiao Feng is a Khitan barbarian. Anyone can kill him. Today, he must not be allowed to leave Shaoshi Mountain alive."
But there was a lot of shouting, some people scolded Xiao Feng for killing his son, some scolded him for killing his father. Anyway, countless people had grudges against Xiao Feng and wanted to take advantage of the large numbers to kill Xiao Feng and get revenge!
Today, most of the heroes and great men in the Central Plains martial arts world are on Mount Shaoshi. As their momentum grows, everyone becomes more courageous.
There were many heroes among them, and some of them were rude and vengeful, so they could not help but swear at others, and their curses were very vicious and cruel.
Dozens of people drew their weapons, brandished their swords and sabers, and were ready to rush forward and cut Xiao Feng into pieces.
Li Wuotian had already stood up from his seat and wanted to see Xiao Feng through the crowd. However, a group of ants blocked his way. How could he bear it? He swung out several palms straight and continuously, "bang bang bang". Dozens of people had never expected that someone would attack them from behind. In an instant, screams were heard from the crowd, and dozens of people died tragically under Li Wuotian's palms.
When the others saw the ferocious and powerful Wudao Taoist coming, they all retreated to the back. For a while, there was constant trampling and many people were seriously injured.
"Get out of here! You bunch of trash!" Li Wuotian shouted, followed by Wang Yuyan and Kang Min on his left and right, and Jiumozhi behind. When such a lineup appeared, no one dared to step forward and accuse Li Wuotian of his arrogance and domineering behavior.
Compared to Li Wutan, the fierce giant of the devil, these people were pale and trembling. Where was the fierce look just now?
It turns out that evil will be punished by evil!
This is one thing reducing one thing!
"Haha! Brother Xiao, long time no see! You look very well. Are you living a good life with girls on all sides?" Li Wuotan teased. He just saw A Zi fly into Xiao Feng's arms, and the two of them hugged each other tightly. It seems that my personal efforts were not in vain, at least I changed Xiao Feng's tragic fate.
"You are so rude, Taoist!" Ah Zi raised her eyebrows and said angrily, but the blush on her cheeks could not be faked.
"Hehe! Brother Li, you are joking." Xiao Feng was also very embarrassed. This Taoist really dared to say anything! Ah Zi had no special relationship with him. She was just his sister-in-law...
But his life is pretty good now. He took Azhu to the Liao Kingdom and by chance, he saved the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji. He also became the King of the Southern Court of the Liao Kingdom, commanded the troops in the Yanyun area, and became a first-class nobleman of the Liao Kingdom.
Now, Li Wutan joined up with Xiao Feng and the others, ignoring the presence of others, chatting and laughing happily.
On the other side, the people of Gusu Yanziwu were also discussing in low voices.
Gong Yeqian was very impressed with Xiao Feng and insisted on helping him. Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e also admired Xiao Feng very much and were eager to help him. Murong Fu said, "Brothers, our first priority is to restore the country. How can we offend all the heroes in the world for Xiao Feng?"
Deng Baichuan said: "My lord, what you said is very true. What should we do?"
Murong Fu said: "Win over the people's hearts and make them your helpers."
Suddenly, he let out a long howl and said in a loud voice: "Brother Xiao, you are a Khitan hero who treats the heroes of the Central Plains as nothing. I, a mere Gusu Murongfu, would like to learn from you today. I died at the hands of Brother Xiao, which can be regarded as a small contribution to the heroes of the Central Plains. It is an honor to die."
He actually said these words to the heroes of the Central Plains. In this way, regardless of victory or defeat, the heroes of the Central Plains would regard the Gusu Murong clan as friends of life and death.
Although the heroes were determined to fight, no one dared to step forward and challenge first.
Everyone knows that although he will be killed in the end, the hundreds of people who rush up first will have to die. Life is your own, who would not cherish his own life?
At this moment, he suddenly saw Murong Fu coming on the stage, and he couldn't help but feel relieved and his spirits were lifted.
Li Wutian was in the middle of a lively conversation with Xiao Feng when someone interrupted him. He frowned and turned to stare at Murong Fu, saying, "Isn't this my cousin? Why are you, a descendant of the Yan royal family, pretending to be a native of the Central Plains? Didn't you gather the rubbish of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands to prepare for a rebellion? Are you planning to use the momentum of challenging Xiao Feng to gather these rubbish in front of you?"
Li Wutan’s words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly making tens of thousands of people present dizzy!
Immediately, there was an uproar at the scene!
Even the people in the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands were shocked. No one had expected that the Murong family, who had lived in Jiangnan for a long time, were actually descendants of the Xianbei and had been recruiting soldiers and preparing for a rebellion. This news was too shocking!
This is truly earth-shattering news!
These people in the martial arts world could not tolerate Xiao Feng's Khitan identity, let alone the Xianbei people who were plotting a rebellion?
At the back of Mount Shaoshi, the insults from the heroes were deafening. This time, not only were they preparing to eliminate the "Qiao Feng of the North", but also the "Murong of the South"!
Murong Fu's face turned pale. He didn't expect that when his great cause was about to be accomplished, the evil villain Wu Ke Dao Ren would directly reveal the secret of the Murong family!
His eyes swept towards Wang Yuyan fiercely, obviously thinking that it was this bitch who told Li Wuotian!
Wang Yuyan frowned, it seemed her cousin had misunderstood her, but it was nothing. Now, when you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, you follow the dog. She was a member of the Li family, so naturally she would not give Murong Fu a good face.
Other top masters including Xiao Feng, Duan Yanqing, Duan Zhengchun, Jiumozhi, Abbot Xuanci and others were also shocked. They did not expect that there was such an earth-shattering secret!
Abbot Xuanci had an unsightly expression. Li Wuotan's words directly reminded him of the battle at Yanmen Pass that year. Murong Bo had made great efforts in it. If it had not been for his instigation, this tragedy would not have happened. Now everything was clear. Murong Bo wanted to provoke a war between Song and Liao to create a good opportunity for their Murong family to rebel!
The situation changed again. Abbot Xuanci became ruthless and decided to use the power of the entire martial arts world to eliminate "Qiao Feng of the North" and "Murong of the South". In this way, the reputation of Shaolin Sect was restored and it was still the number one sect in the world.
Chapter 40: Murong Fu was abolished (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)
After receiving the hint from Abbot Xuanci, several eminent monks of the Xuan generation quickly stepped out of the crowd, while countless Shaolin monks secretly surrounded the perimeter of the martial arts training ground in an orderly manner.
Although it looked a bit messy, top masters such as Li Wutan, Xiao Feng, and Jiumozhi naturally recognized at a glance that it was the Arhat formation prepared by Shaolin. As long as Abbot Xuanci gave the order, thousands of Shaolin monks would be able to set up several large formations in the first place.
Li Wutan revealed Murong Fu's identity and looked around. It seemed that a big battle was inevitable.
"Since the Xianbei Murong clan wants to challenge the Liao nobles Xiao clan's magical skills, Brother Xiao, why don't you go up and try out what kind of skills the 'Southern Murong' who is as famous as you is capable of?" Li Wuotan chuckled. The more lively the better. He wanted to watch the fun now!
"Hmph! Stop slandering me, Master Wufa. My Murong family has lived in Jiangnan for a long time. How could we commit such a treasonous act? Who can believe the words of an evil person like you?" Murong Fu's face turned cold and he explained that his martial arts skills were not as good as others before, but now that he has conquered Piaomiao Peak and obtained countless magical skills secrets from Lingjiu Palace, he is confident that his martial arts skills are top-notch and are not inferior to anyone else.
"Have you obtained some magical skills from Lingjiu Palace and your self-confidence has increased? If you are not convinced, you can try your skills with me. For the sake of our relationship, I will not harm your life." Li Wuotian looked at Murong Fu with disdain.
"Okay! Today I will fight with you first to see how powerful the number one evil person is!" Having ruined Murong Fu's plans time and time again, Li Wutan has long become a thorn in Murong Fu's side.
At this moment, he could no longer bear it, and he moved his body suddenly, rushing towards Li Wuotian. Murong Fu was determined to fight to the death, and he came so fast, his figure flashed over, and with a "swish", the long sword in his right hand was unsheathed, and it stabbed Li Wuotian's chest hard at the heart.
Facing such a powerful enemy like Li Wutan, Murong Fu didn't dare to hold back at all. He was determined to fight to the death!
"Well done!" Li Wutian did not retreat but advanced instead. His shot was as fast as lightning. With a flick of his finger, with a "dang" sound, Murong Fu felt a strong force hit the sword body, and a huge force was transmitted from the sword body to the hilt. His jaw went numb, the long sword broke into two pieces, and part of the sword tip flew out like a meteor, piercing through the bodies of more than ten people watching the excitement around him before stopping.
Li Wutian arrived first after he started later. He flicked the long sword away with one finger and tapped Murong Fu's chest with his left index finger. A powerful suction force sucked Murong Fu's internal energy towards Li Wutian.
"Oh no! It's the Bei Ming Divine Art! Save the young master quickly!" Feng Bo'e shouted, drew out his long sword and slashed towards Li Wuotian.
Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian and Bao Bu Tong shouted in unison: "Don't hurt our young master!" and rushed forward together.
The four top-notch masters of the martial arts world took action one after another. "Bang bang bang bang". Li Wutan moved with Murong Fu and kicked out four times in succession. The four masters came quickly and went even faster and fell heavily into the crowd.
Li Wuotan absorbed most of Murong Fu's internal energy, lifted him in the air, and then threw him. Murong Fu flew seventy or eighty feet away. He straightened his back and wanted to stand up, but most of his internal energy was gone, and Li Wuotan's strength penetrated all his meridians. He was unable to relieve the paralysis of his hands and feet in an instant. With a "bang", he fell on his back and was in a miserable state.
Murong Fu circulated his internal energy, knowing that most of his internal energy was gone, and he was no longer among the top masters in the martial arts world. Without his proud martial arts, all his ambitions to dominate the world became empty talk. His face was ashen, and he stretched out his hand, snatched the long sword from the hand of a martial artist beside him, and slashed the sword across his neck.
Wang Yuyan shouted, "Cousin, no..." Even though she had no relationship with Murong Fu, they were still relatives after all. When she saw Murong Fu committing suicide, she cried out loudly.
At this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking air. A hidden weapon flew from more than ten feet away, crossed the square, and hit the sword in Murong Fu's hand. With a "clang" sound, Murong Fu's sword flew out of his hand. His palm was full of blood and the knuckles were cracked.
Murong Fu was shocked beyond words. He raised his head to look where the hidden weapon came from, and saw a monk in gray clothes standing on the hillside with his face covered with a gray cloth.
The person who came was Murong Bo. At this time, the Murong family was almost cut off, so this old fox had to show up.
After some preaching, Murong Fu finally gave up the intention to commit suicide.
The gray-clothed monk turned around, clasped his hands towards Li Wutian and said, "Daozhang Li's martial arts skills are outstanding and he is well-deserved. I would like to learn a few tricks from you!"
Li Wutian chuckled and said, "Since Senior Murong Bo is willing to teach me, then take my move."
Li Wutan’s words once again caused a huge sensation!
Didn’t the previous head of the Murong family, Murong Bo, die a long time ago?
The gray-robed monk who appeared now was Murong Bo? Could it be that he faked his death?
For a moment, the heroes were shocked, and Abbot Xuanci's face turned pale. Murong Bo not only deceived him, but also hid in Shaolin Temple!
Now, Murong Bo was also shocked. He felt that the Taoist was "unfathomable". It seemed that nothing in the world could escape his eyes. However, as an old fox, Murong Bo's determination was naturally not comparable to Murong Fu's.
"Haha! I'm just a monk. Please come in, Master Li!" Murong Bo said calmly, without the slightest panic of being exposed.
"In that case, I would like to learn some of Senior Murong's magical skills." Li Wutian had a faint smile on his lips.
The two men chopped out with their palms from a distance, and the force rolled up, causing sand and rocks to fly. All the onlookers retreated backwards. The two internal forces collided, and Li Wuotian's body did not move at all, even that corner of his body did not have the slightest fluctuation. However, the gray-robed monk retreated as many as seven or eight steps.
The difference in strength between the two is obvious at a glance.
While the heroes were still shocked that Li Wutan called this man Senior Murong, the winner had already been decided!
Abbot Xuanci shouted, "Are you Murong Bo? Why did you fake your death and hide in Shaolin Temple?" Although he was asking him, his tone was certain, and it was obvious that Abbot Xuanci had already determined in his heart that this was the person!
At this moment, a figure in black suddenly appeared in the air and swooped down like an eagle. The man was bald and dressed in black. He was also a monk. His face was covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
The two monks in black and gray stood opposite each other. After a long while, no one spoke.
“There’s no need for you two to guess at each other, Senior Murong Bo and Senior Xiao Yuanshan. You two have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple’s Sutra Library for nearly thirty years and have met each other so often, yet you don’t even know that you are each other’s mortal enemies. It’s really ridiculous.” Li Wuotian clapped his hands and laughed.
"What do you mean one is Murong Fu's father and the other is Xiao Feng's father?"
The heroes were shocked. So many things happened today that it was overwhelming.