NOVEL NEXT Chapter 4
"Impossible, I have been lurking in the Central Plains martial arts world for many years, and I have only been trying to find out the enemies of the past. I have not made any friends, let alone a good relationship."
Xiao Yuanshan denied it immediately.
Qiao Feng chuckled and said,"Really? Think about it carefully, maybe you have taught him martial arts."
Xiao Yuanshan murmured,"I taught him martial arts? We have a good relationship?"
Then his face suddenly changed, veins on his arms bulged, and he gritted his teeth and said,"You are talking about him? He turned out to be Murong Bo."
Qiao Feng nodded.
Xiao Yuanshan slapped his palm on the table,"How dare you deceive me for so long."
He stood up and left suddenly, even using Qinggong footwork, turning into a series of phantoms and rushing to Shaolin.
Qiao Feng frowned, threw down a piece of broken silver and chased after him.
It is not easy for Xiao Yuanshan to kill Murong Bo with his current strength, and it is in Shaolin Temple.
If it were in the past, Qiao Feng's Qinggong would probably be difficult to catch up with Xiao Yuanshan who was exerting his full strength.
But now Qiao Feng's own power is better than Xiao Yuanshan, and he caught up with Xiao Yuanshan in less than a mile.
""Stop, no fighting in Shaolin Temple, otherwise neither of you will come out intact."
Qiao Feng shouted.
Xiao Yuanshan didn't listen, his eyes were red, and he used his Qinggong to the extreme, almost walking on the grass the whole time.
Qiao Feng had no choice but to tap the ground with his feet, and the soil flew up, but he passed Xiao Yuanshan like an arrow.
Ang -
Qiao Feng made a move, and the dragon-shaped Qi suddenly burst out, forcing Xiao Yuanshan to stop.
Xiao Yuanshan glared, raised his hand and hit back, but he stepped back a few steps before he could unload this extremely strong force.
His forward momentum was forced to stop, and he glared at Qiao Feng.
"You have really been assimilated by the Han people, lost your blood, and forgot the revenge for killing your mother."
Qiao Feng didn't pay attention to his words, but said to himself:"You were once the best fighter in Liao Kingdom, and defeated all the fighters in Central Plains by yourself thirty years ago. Now you can't even beat me, and you dare to enter Shaolin to seek revenge?"
Xiao Yuanshan said:"There is only Xuanci in Shaolin who has some strength. My father can come and go freely, and he can't stop me."
Qiao Feng said:"There is a sweeping monk in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple. Now he has at least reached the peak of the Grandmaster level, or even surpassed the Grandmaster. You and Murong Bo are just two demonic martial artists who stole books in his eyes."
"this……"Xiao Yuanshan was dumbfounded.
Qiao Feng said,"Besides the Sweeping Monk, there are three monks who are practicing meditation deep in the Shaolin Temple. The formation they practiced, the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, is enough to rival a grandmaster. What do you think of it?
"Apart from them, do you know how many hidden masters there are in Shaolin?"
Xiao Yuanshan stopped talking.
After being stunned for dozens of breaths, he said,"I have been hiding in Shaolin for a long time, why don't I know these masters you mentioned?"
Qiao Feng said,"I don't know why about the other masters, but you and Murong Bo secretly learned Shaolin's unique skills under the nose of the sweeping monk, but he didn't stop you. Why do you think?"
"this……"
Xiao Yuanshan was more shocked at this moment than he had been in the first half of his life. He was being spied on by a top-notch expert every day, no, it should be said that he was being watched openly, but he himself was unaware.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan felt his hair stand on end, and his eyes looking towards Shaolin were filled with fear.
Seeing his expression, Qiao Feng guessed something.
"If we want to kill Murong Bo, we need the two of us to work together, and we can't do it in the Sutra Library, otherwise even if we work together, we may not succeed."
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes turned, and he seemed to understand what Qiao Feng meant.
"Okay, come with me. To the left of the Shaolin Discipline Court is a bamboo forest. It is a spacious area with no buildings nearby. There shouldn't be the Shaolin hidden masters you mentioned."
Qiao Feng nodded slowly.
Xiao Yuanshan's own martial arts had problems after entering Shaolin, but there was no rush for this matter. It was important to kill Murong Bo first.
First, Murong Bo was ruthless and cruel, even more vicious than Xiao Yuanshan who was completely immersed in hatred. This guy really didn't even recognize his own son.
Second, the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was the top martial arts in the martial arts world, but the descendants of the Murong family seemed to have been kicked in the brain by a donkey, and they didn't know that they had a treasure mountain in their hands.
Qiao Feng immediately followed Xiao Yuanshan and quietly entered Shaolin.
Xiao Yuanshan was indeed very familiar with Shaolin. He arranged for Qiao Feng to wait in the dark on the side of the bamboo forest, and he quietly entered the Sutra Library.
Qiao Feng was not in a hurry. Knowing Murong Bo, the biggest enemy, was enough to make Xiao Yuanshan change his target.
An hour passed and the sky gradually darkened.
At this moment, Qiao Feng's mind was trembling, and his eyes focused on two black shadows in the distance.
Both of them were covered with scarves and dressed in black. Their figures were erratic, and they entered the bamboo forest like ghosts.
"" Why is the Yi Jin Jing hidden here?" one of the men in black asked quietly.
When Qiao Feng listened carefully, he realized that it was Murong Bo. No wonder he was deceived to come here. It turned out that Xiao Yuanshan used the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing as an introduction.
Xiao Yuanshan whispered:"I learned about this by overhearing the conversation between Xuan Ci and Xuan Nan late at night the day before yesterday. However, I cannot open the secret room here with my own strength. Only you and I can work together to break in as quickly as possible. By the time the Shaolin masters reacted, we had already left."
Although Murong Bo was puzzled, he thought that since they both came to Shaolin to learn from each other, there was no need for him to deceive himself.
Moreover, this person had taught him martial arts before, which made him improve his strength rapidly. He was not a treacherous person.
When the two were less than 20 meters away from where Qiao Feng was hiding, Murong Bo suddenly felt a chill and realized in an instant that someone was attacking him.
But before he could react, a powerful palm force had already fallen on his back, causing him to spurt blood on the spot and rush out.
"you……"
Murong Bo shouted angrily, his eyes were red with anger, and at this moment he could not care about the fact that he was still in Shaolin.
""Murong Bo, return my beloved wife's life to me."
Xiao Yuanshan shouted, and the internal force of his arms burst out completely. His body followed like a shadow, intending to kill Murong Bo completely.
Murong Bo had no choice but to suppress the surging blood and internal force in his body and barely resist.
He used the internal force of his hands to flow, turned around and returned Xiao Yuanshan's palm force. Xiao Yuanshan immediately dodged sideways, and his left hand slapped Murong Bo in the air, forcing Murong Bo to retreat several steps in embarrassment.
"Who are you?"
Murong Bo asked angrily.
""The bloody battle at Yanmen Pass thirty years ago was all caused by you alone, resulting in the tragic death of my beloved wife, and the father and son have not been able to recognize each other for thirty years. Who do you think I am?"
Xiao Yuanshan was even more angry than Murong Bo. He shouted and rushed forward, actually summoning all his internal strength, as if he was ready to fight to the death.
Murong Bo was surprised and said,"Are you Xiao Yuanshan?"
He was injured before, and seeing this situation, he had already wanted to retreat.
Then he used the wonderful move of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to forcibly resolve Xiao Yuanshan's angry attacks one by one, and seized the opportunity to escape.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw a big man suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Get out of the way."
Murong Bo raised his hand and slapped, trying to force the man back.
However, the other party was waiting for him to tire himself out, and suddenly blasted out with both palms. With the roar of a dragon, the majestic dragon-shaped energy instantly dispersed Murong Bo's palm power and swept towards his face.
"My life is over——"Murong Bo sighed in fear and closed his eyes, waiting to die.
However, he was only seriously injured and fell to the ground. His internal energy was in chaos and he had no fighting power, but he did not die on the spot.
Murong Bo opened his eyes and looked at the big man, shocked and said:"Qiao Feng, you are Qiao Feng, how dare you kill me? No, when did you break through the Grandmaster level? You attacked but held back, you are the leader of the Beggars' Sect, you can't kill me, you……"
Seeing that he was talking incoherently, Qiao Feng just glanced at him coldly and looked at Xiao Yuanshan.
Xiao Yuanshan jumped in front of Murong Bo.
"I, Xiao Yuanshan, must avenge myself today, hahahaha……"
After laughing wildly for a few times, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down, intending to hit Murong Bo's forehead.
At this moment, Qiao Feng's eyebrows suddenly jumped a few times. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a gray shadow flying out of thin air.
Oh no, it's the Sweeping Monk...
Is he going to save Murong Bo?
Qiao Feng's eyes were wide open, and he mobilized his internal strength without hesitation, and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to his full strength to meet the Sweeping Monk.
The gray-clothed old monk lowered his eyebrows and waved his sleeves to hit Qiao Feng.
The terrifying Qi and the Dragon Subduing Palm suddenly collided and exploded in all directions, instantly destroying most of the bamboo forest.
The entire Shaolin Temple was also completely alarmed.