When the three words Xiao Yuanshan came out of Song Xing's mouth, Shaoshi Mountain suddenly shook with mighty force.
When Xuanci heard this name, he was so shocked that he took a few steps back, almost unable to control himself, and said in a trembling voice: "You said that the person who killed Xuanku was a Khitan warrior back then?"
Song Xing did not answer his question, but instead raised his voice and shouted to everyone around him: "Xiao Yuanshan, the enemy who killed your wife back then, your son, and those who witnessed it in Yanmen Pass are all here, and you still have to hide in How long will you be hiding in the dark?”
As he finished speaking, a figure in black clothes suddenly appeared in the air, swooping down like a big eagle, and landed right between Song Xing and Xuanci.
This man suddenly fell from the sky. It was so sudden that everyone was surprised and shouted together. When his feet landed on the ground, they saw clearly that he was holding a long rope in his hand. The other end of the long rope was tied to a rope more than ten feet away. On top of a big tree.
I saw that this man was a monk with a bald head and gray beard, and a pair of eyes as cold as lightning. The most surprising thing was that he looked exactly like Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng rushed forward in disbelief, looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "You...you...you are..."
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Qiao Feng and laughed: "Good boy, I am your father. We have the same body shape and appearance as father and son. No need to remember, everyone knows that I am your father."
Qiao Feng originally thought that his biological parents had died outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago, but today he learned that his biological father was still alive in the world, and he had mixed feelings.
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Qiao Feng and said: "That day during the battle at Yanmen Pass, I jumped off the cliff. Who knew that my fate should not be cut off, and I fell under a big tree at the bottom of the valley. As a result, I had no intention of death and wanted to kill all my enemies. For Your mother’s revenge.”
Qiao Feng's eyes were as bright as lightning as he looked at Xuanci: "My parents have a mortal hatred. Dad, is the eldest brother who was the leader of Yanmenguan the Shaolin abbot today?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Yes, Xuanci is a hypocrite. If I just kill him, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart? I have been lurking in Shaolin for thirty years and learned all the Shaolin Kungfu just to spread it to Daliao. Only in this way can I Make this hypocritical Shaolin miserable."
Everyone who heard that Xiao Yuanshan had been lurking in Shaolin for thirty years was shocked. Xuanci and other Shaolin monks were even more shocked and subconsciously took steps to surround Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng.
Xuanci slowly raised his head and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old donor Xiao, I made a big mistake in the battle outside Yanmen Pass. All the brothers sacrificed their lives one by one to forgive me for this matter. Although it is not a pity for me to die, you stole it first." You learned Shaolin's special skills and then killed Junior Brother Xuanku. Today, Shaolin will not let you leave under any circumstances."
Qiao Feng then remembered what Song Xing had said before, looked at Xiao Yuanshan and asked with a trembling voice, "Dad, was Master Xuanku really killed by you?"
Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "Yes, all Shaolin monks deserve to die. Although Xuan Ku taught you martial arts, he may not have any good intentions towards you. I beat him to death with one palm that day."
When Qiao Feng heard Xiao Yuanshan's personal admission, he immediately didn't know what to do. He could only say slowly: "Master Xuanku taught the child martial arts. For ten years, the cold and heat were constant. The child has what he is today. He is all cultivated by his teacher..."
Xiao Yuanshan took the lead and said: "Southerners are all insidious and cunning people. My son, don't be deceived by appearances. Today, my father and son join forces to kill him without leaving a trace."
Song Xing saw that Xiao Yuanshan had experienced the bloody battle that year and had been blinded by hatred. He only had the obsession with revenge in his heart.
So he took a step forward and interrupted the conversation between him and Qiao Feng: "Senior Xiao, if you want revenge, you should go to Xuanci and Murong Bo, not to Xuanku and Qiao's wife. You are an innocent person, and you should not bring your hatred to your children."
Xiao Yuanshan suddenly turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes. When he saw it was Song Xing, his expression softened slightly, knowing that this person had always been kind to Qiao Feng.
"Feng'er is my son, so he naturally has the obligation to avenge his mother. The Xuanci dog thief ruined my family. I will kill him slowly after I kill his accomplices one by one. Murong is also hiding behind the scenes. Bo, this thief is the most abominable person, I will cut him into pieces."
Looking at Xiao Yuanshan with a murderous look on his face, Song Xing thought to himself, if you want to kill Murong Bo, you probably won't have a chance in this life. If Murong Bo walks faster, he might be reincarnated by now.
As for Xiao Yuanshan's desire to kill Xuanci for revenge, Song Xing had no objection.
Xuanci looked at Xiao Yuanshan and his son and said: "If you create a cause, there will be a result. I misunderstood what happened at Yanmen Pass that year. The blame for this is all on me, and I should bear the full responsibility. But Donor Xiao stole Shaolin Absolute knowledge and killing of mysterious suffering, Buddhism guides people to do good, although it will not take your life, but Xiao Donor will stay in Shaolin for the rest of his life to chant sutras and worship Buddha."
When Qiao Feng heard this, he was shocked and angry. He finally saw Shaolin's hypocrisy and shamelessness. It was clear that all the mistakes were caused by him, but at this moment he looked aloof and compassionate.
Xiao Yuanshan laughed angrily and said: "What a hypocritical Shaolin abbot. Now I am standing here. You can lead your men to surround me and see if you can keep me."
Xuanci didn't say much, and gave an order. Seven old monks and several warrior monks surrounded Xiao Yuanshan, and shouted: "If the unique skills of Shaolin are allowed to flow into Daliao, all lives will be ruined. What happened today is not private." , Shaolin cannot become a sinner of history."
Seeing that it was true that Xiao Yuanshan had stolen Shaolin's secrets, the Song Dynasty warriors present immediately hesitated. Although they were dissatisfied with Shaolin's style of conduct, they also did not want Shaolin's secrets to be stolen by Liao. They even subconsciously moved their steps to block Xiao Yuanshan's attack. retreat.
Not only did this not happen, Xuanci also said to Song Xing in a very sinister manner: "As an official of the imperial court, can Liumen just look at this Xiao Benefactor and bring Shaolin's unique skills into Liao Dynasty?"
Looking at Xuan Ci's stern face, Song Xing smiled.
Then he shook his head and said: "Xiao Yuanshan killed Xuan Ku and stole Shaolin scriptures. The evidence is conclusive. The Six Sects will naturally deal with it impartially and investigate and deal with it in accordance with the law."
Before Xuanci could smile, Song Xing added: "However, I came up to the mountain this time for a martial arts scandal involving the lives of tens of thousands of people. Xiao Yuanshan's affair can only wait until I handle this. We’ll talk about it later.”
Xuanci looked at Song Xing and instinctively felt something was wrong, but he still had to bite the bullet and said: "Shaolin has always abided by the law and has never violated discipline and law. I wonder where the martial arts law mentioned by Liumen came from? "
Song Xing sneered, raised his finger, pointed at Xuanci and cursed word by word: "Up to now, you Xuanci are still such a sanctimonious hypocrite. Today in front of the world's heroes, I will expose your face and let the world know Look, Shaolin is a place that harbors evil and evil."
Xuanci said angrily: "You are talking nonsense. Do you think that because you are an official, you can slander me and Shaolin? I want to hear today how you poured this sewage on me and see when I caused this." A great murder."
He has been completely angered by Song Xing's repeated actions. For the sake of Shaolin, even if he starts killing again today, he will kill this person to prevent Shaolin's thousand-year reputation from being ruined.
Although Xuanci felt guilty for what happened at Yanmen Pass, his current identity no longer involves one person, but the entire reputation of Shaolin.
This is why all the old monks in Shaolin unite to fight against the martial arts and protect the truth about Xuanci.
Looking at Xuanci's angry face, Song Xing felt extremely ironic.
He looked at Xuanci and said slowly: "The Wulin Gonggu in the six gates is related to you, Xuanci, and Ye Erniang, the four evil villains!"
Xuanci's whole body was shocked. In the warm spring of April, he seemed to have fallen into a hundred-meter ice cave. A basin of cold water poured down from head to toe, making his whole body feel cold!
