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Volume 5: Like a Banquet Chapter 47: Bloody Feud

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    "Liao dog, take your life!" Du Lingzi, who was lame in one leg, faced the group of Liao people just now and didn't even have a chance to make a move.  Now I saw Xiao Yuanshan who was dressed in Liao people's clothes. He didn't even know what he was doing, so he rushed over with a loud shout.  Xiao Yuanshan only lightly reined in the horse, and the horse stood up with a long neigh, and the huge shadow directly surrounded Du Lingzi.  Du Lingzi felt his eyes darken, and watched helplessly as the behemoth weighing hundreds of kilograms fell straight towards his chest. He wanted to avoid it but it was already too late.  "I'm going to die now" Du Lingzi just closed his eyes and waited for death, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind.  Xiao Yuanshan looked at Chu Feng who kicked Du Lingzi out, and he was inevitably a little surprised: If he just wanted to save people, Chu Feng obviously had countless ways to save people, so why did he choose this obviously insulting method?  "Senior Xiao, our sect is a big enemy, so I don't dare to ask senior to do it for me." Chu Feng stood in front of the horse and replied sternly, but Chu Feng didn't notice that he had no reason to know the name of Xiao Yuanshan in front of him.  Xiao Yuanshan's pupils shrank slightly when he heard it, and he suppressed the doubts in his heart. He was not interested in why Chu Feng saved his enemy. He looked at the long sword with green light in Chu Feng's hand and said, "Did you kill him?  " "Yes." Chu Feng only answered in one word.  " Xiao Yuanshan did not dismount, nor did he intend to attack Chu Feng immediately. He drove his horse forward and walked past Chu Feng to the stone wall where he left his last words.  There are no words on the stone wall.  The chisel marks are still fresh.  It is half an axe, half a sword.  Xiao Yuanshan looked back at Chu Feng and asked, "It's you again?" He obviously ignored the curled ax in Monk Zhiguang's hand.  Chu Feng was a little confused as to why Xiao Yuanshan, who was obviously very irritable, was so calm, but he still replied seriously: "Yes." Xiao Yuanshan seemed to know why Chu Feng knew his surname was Xiao and why he called him "senior".  He closed his eyes and said nothing for a long time Xuanci walked closer step by step, folded his hands and recited "Amitabha", and said: "Twenty-eight years ago, the martial arts community in the Central Plains was deceived by deceitful people. They accidentally injured the old benefactor Xiao and his family. Today I can see Xiao  The old benefactor is as healthy as ever, and I am extremely happy." Twenty-eight years later, Abbot Xuanci saw that Xiao Yuanshan's face looked very similar to Qiao Feng's, and he still couldn't recognize him.  "Being bullied by others!" Xiao Yuanshan roared, and the mountains around him seemed to respond to him. The sound waves spread layer by layer and echoed in front of the mountain peaks.  Rolling incessantly.  A look of shame appeared on Abbot Xuanci's face, and he sighed: "No wonder the donor is so angry. To this day, especially the things like 'being bullied' and 'accidental injury' are just excuses. If I kill the old man, I can be peaceful."  Benefactor Xiao felt a trace of anger in his heart. "Please take action." His beloved son, who had been separated for more than twenty years, was actually close to Shaoshi Mountain. The only thing he was worried about was this wrong thing.  As soon as these words came out, Monk Zhiguang, who was extremely calm and had no reaction even when Xiao Yuanshan came closer, said in shock: "Senior Brother Xuanci, you are worried about the entire Central Plains martial arts world, how can you talk about life and death so lightly!" Chu Feng also failed.  Get a glimpse of the truth.  I just thought that after meeting Ye Erniang, Xuanci felt ashamed of the Buddhist sect and wanted to change the subject.  Just listen to Xiao Yuanshan say in a cold voice: "Even this kid with the sword knows that revenge must be taken personally. Do I need you to sit back and wait for death?" Xuanci said: "Twenty-eight years ago, I was not Xiao Benefactor's  There is no need to say more about my opponent today. "The Shaolin abbot seems to have no fighting spirit at all.  Xiao Yuanshan pointed one hand towards the mountain wall and the other towards the deep stream near the cliff.  He said in a deep voice: "If I had jumped down and died at the bottom of the valley that day, it would be over." Chu Feng and others listened attentively, thinking that Lao Xiao was going to talk about how he escaped from danger, but they didn't want him to change the subject, "Since someone  He said that I was going to the Shaolin Temple to steal Nao Shizi's secret book I kept doing it and lived in your Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion for more than 20 years. I also watched your Shaolin skills to the fullest, haha!  Laughing, but even Xuanci could hear the world-weariness in the laughter, and he said these words clearly.  I just wanted to force him to do it.  Chu Feng felt strange in his heart. He knew that Lao Xiao had been living in the Shaolin Temple for many years. He should have stayed there all this time, waiting to expose to the public the corruption and violation of the precepts of the "leading brother" Abbot Xuanci.  , how could he go to Liao Kingdom?  "When you sow evil causes, you get evil consequences." A strange look appeared on Abbot Xuanci's face. He looked at Xiao Yuanshan and sighed, "A few months ago, I put three books of Shaolin skills in front of the donor Chu, but they were ignored by him.  Refuse in person" Xiao Yuanshan said "Oh" and looked at Chu Feng in surprise.  At this time, he didn't know that the dull pain in his acupuncture points was caused by practicing Shaolin's unique skills.  He lurked in Shaolin for more than 20 years and got a glimpse of the young people.?Secret books, given his martial arts attainments, even if he doesn't think much of the martial arts of Xuanci and others, he still has to give three thumbs up to the room full of classics.  Chu Feng took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on him and asked loudly: "Abbot Xuanci, I just heard what you said. Was it because someone deceived you about the tragedy back then? Who is this person?" Zhiguang was in his twenties.  Years ago, I also knew that there was a bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass, in which only four of the twenty-one brothers survived.  They also repeatedly asked Xuanci, who was not the abbot of Shaolin at that time, who that person was, but they never got an answer.  Today, when Chu Feng asked again, he also looked at Xuan Ci expectantly.  Xuanci shook his head and said: "We will talk about this later. Donor Xiao, I don't regret my life, but Shaolin martial arts has been passed down bit by bit by eminent monks of all generations and must not be leaked!" "I have returned to my homeland from Shaolin.  "It's too late to say 'leak'." Although Lao Xiao said loudly, he glanced at Chu Feng with a depressed look. He had practiced some Shaolin Kung Fu on this mountain road today, but  They were all dealt with neatly by this kid with one strike of his sword.  Xuanci said loudly to Chu Feng: "Donor of Chu, Shaolin martial arts has been introduced to the Liao army. This matter is related to the national system. Please return to the Central Plains quickly and spread this matter to the world." After the Hundred Flowers Meeting in Luoyang, Chu was widely spread in the martial arts world.  Feng Nai is the best martial arts among young people after "Bei Qiao Feng Nan Murong".  But Xuanci never thought that Chu Feng, who had just emerged as the number one, had once forced back Lao Xiao in front of him in Luoyang City.  Xuanci had made up his mind to hold Lao Xiao back, and with Chu Feng Qinggong, he was able to escape far away.  Chu Feng didn't mean to appreciate it at all, and said: "Senior Xiao, is there no other solution to this matter? If it was a tragedy back then, it was really" He was about to introduce to Lao Xiao, his head  Enemy No. 1 Murong Bo.  Xiao Yuanshan interrupted Chu Feng's words with a "hehe" smile, and said: "The blood feud must be avenged one by one." As he said that, he took out a human head from the leather bag on the side of the horse, "There were twenty one people back then, except for the old man who died in Luoyang."  There are only two people left now, Wang Jiantong!" "Brother Zhao!" Two screams of sadness suddenly rose.  The "person" held in Xiao Yuanshan's palm was naturally Zhao Qiansun, who was frightened to death in a bloody battle. I just don't know how Lao Xiao found this person.  "I showed some traces in Luoyang City, but I was intercepted by this man at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain" Xiao Yuanshan briefly talked about his revenge process, and then shouted to Xuanci, "Are you not as good as him?"  The face of "Zhao Qiansun" in Xiao Yuanshan's hands was peaceful, as if he had used his death to wash away the shame of the year.
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