Chapter 373 Hey, Master, your character is ruined!

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2147Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
What do I think?

I watched it sitting down, lying down, and eating melon seeds.

To be honest, Song Xuan came here just to see the heroic hero Xiao Feng. He was even curious. If he was given a speaker, how many times could he beat Murong Fu?

Don't even think about expecting him, Song Xuan, to declare his intention to join forces to kill Xiao Feng!

Therefore, in response to the old monk Xuanji's inquiry, Song Xuan just laughed and had no intention of expressing his opinion at all.

Xuanji and Xuannan looked at each other and both proclaimed the Buddha's name, feeling a little embarrassed about this matter.

The name of Xuanmen Tianzong has been spread throughout the Northern Song Dynasty due to the propaganda of the old storyteller.

Even though the Shaolin family has countless great masters, they don't dare to make enemies at will. Song Xuan refuses to express his position, and they don't dare to use force. After all, the scene where Song Xuan killed Chu Yishui with just one move is still vivid in his mind.

This Taoist Xuantian was not a good person at first glance. He really forced the other party to the opposite side, which was not in Shaolin's interests.

Just when he was in trouble, he heard a loud and heroic voice outside the village, spreading throughout the entire Juxian Village.

"Qiao Feng comes to visit the village!"

In an instant, there was complete silence in Zhuangzi, and many people looked in disbelief.

what's the situation?

I waited for a group of martial arts heroes to gather together to discuss how to deal with the evil thief Xiao Feng, but before we could come up with a result, Xiao Feng, the evil thief himself, came to our door first?

Are you so confident in your own strength?

Is it possible that during this period, Xiao Feng was promoted from the Grand Master level to the Great Grand Master?

Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to come alone to pay homage to Zhuangzhuang?

Song Xuan and the others were sitting around a table, and Song Qian looked around looking a little funny.

"Brother, these so-called martial arts heroes, before Xiao Feng came, were all filled with righteous indignation and wanted to support justice and eliminate the scum of the martial arts world. However, when Xiao Feng came, they became mute one by one. Could they be performing a dumb show?"

Yao Yue chuckled, "The world has always been like this. Do you really think there are so many people with righteous aspirations? Most of them are just people who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Amidst the rumbles, a mule cart slowly drove up to the gate. The Juxian Village servant on duty at the gate did not dare to block it and allowed the mule cart to drive in.

No one is a fool. No matter how famous Xiao Feng is, his strength is definitely first-rate. No one under the Grand Master dares to say that he can definitely beat him.

Not to mention a guaranteed win, just being able to perform a few moves in his hands without losing is enough to spread your name!

Facing such a top master, who dares to stop him if he wants to enter the village?

Amidst the creaking sound, the mule cart passed the threshold. Song Xuan looked around and saw a tall, tall man sitting in the driver's seat. This man was not angry and proud, and there was a sense of heroism in his movements. .

"Is he Xiao Feng?"

Song Qian looked at him carefully and said, "Although I don't know what kind of person he is, in terms of appearance and aura, he does have a heroic demeanor. When I saw him, I felt like I had seen Yan Nantian.

By the way, brother, Yan Nantian gave you his personal weapon back then. Has he ever contacted you over the years? "

Song Xuan shook his head, "I don't know where he went. With the talent of Hero Yan, he is already a master at the master level!"

Yan Nantian was the first hero recognized by Song Xuan. Although the two did not get along for a long time, Song Xuan has never forgotten the heroic spirit of the other even now.

Today's Xiao Feng's aura and demeanor are indeed very similar to Yan Nantian.

Yaoyue looked at Song Xuan with her beautiful eyes, "Husband, do you admire him very much?"

Song Xuan nodded, "Once upon a time, I also thought about becoming a hero like Yan Nantian and Qiao Feng."

Yao Yue blinked her eyes, looking at the rough and heroic Xiao Feng in the distance, and then looking at her husband who was wearing a Taoist robe and looking like an immortal, she couldn't help but smile a little.

They are basically two completely different styles.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the difference and a completely different kind of life that the husband is yearning for it, right?

"Husband, if you feel that being an official is boring, I can accompany you to travel around the world!"

"This is not necessary!"

Song Xuan shook his head.

Just like someone who says he doesn't like money, but if you take away all his money and live a different life, do you think he will agree?

Most likely not.

Because I have money, that’s why I say I don’t love money. Just listen to what I say. Why do you take it seriously?

"Xiao Feng, you are an evil thief who killed your father, mother and master, how dare you come here?"

When there are more people, there will always be some bold ones. A young knight who looked less than thirty years old walked out first in silence, pointed at Xiao Feng and yelled.

The older people get, the more afraid they are of death. The older generation of masters dare not stand up. On the contrary, young people like this are not afraid of tigers when they are newborns. They have a sense of arrogance in their hearts, but they are not afraid of Xiao Feng's name!

Although it is common for people in the martial arts to fight and kill, it is really rare for someone to kill his own parents and master. He is even more demonic than a member of the demonic sect. This is the main reason why Xiao Feng arouses public outrage.

If you don't kill this kind of person quickly to gain fame, why don't you keep him alive for the New Year?

Xiao Feng was pointed at his nose and scolded, but he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he made a fist salute to everyone with a very respectful attitude.

"Qiao Feng couldn't explain the misunderstanding at the moment. I have the nerve to come here today because I really have something urgent to ask for. It's presumptuous to come here. I hope you can forgive me!"

As he spoke, he opened the curtain behind the mule cart and helped a woman out with a guilty look on his face.

"I acted recklessly, and as a result, this little girl was hit by the force of the palm and was seriously injured. Xiao Feng searched for famous doctors but was unable to do anything, so he had to shamelessly come here to plead with Divine Doctor Xue for treatment."

It was quiet all around, no one spoke.

The miracle doctor Xue Muhua walked out of the hall and sneered at Xiao Feng, "How can a big evil thief like you have the nerve to ask me to save people?"

Xiao Feng begged again and again, and even went to Xuanji, but the two eminent monks Xuanji and Xuannan came quickly in the name of mercy, but at this moment they looked on coldly without saying a word.

Then, Victoria Song couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, old monk!"

Song Qian first pointed at the eight-armed Nezha that was still hanging on the wall, and then pointed at the pale-faced girl being supported by Xiao Feng, and sneered.

"My brother beat someone to death, and you came out to harass him over a dead man. Now, such a young girl is seriously injured and on the verge of death, but you turn a blind eye. Where is your compassion and your good name?

Please, since you have established a compassionate persona, could you please be more stable? Your character is jumping back and forth, which is not in line with your glorious image of Shaolin Buddha’s compassion! "

Xuanji's expression changed, and he was a little embarrassed. He was a bit embarrassed by Song Qian's rebuke.

Just now, he tried to treat someone who was dead, but now there is someone who is not dead yet, but he doesn't say a word at this moment, which is indeed inconsistent with his previous compassionate image.