From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 95: Right and Wrong, Success and Failure, Leading the People to Shaolin Temple Again ( Words Chapter)
Just when Murong Fu was about to doubt his life again due to the successive blows, King Zuo Wu assigned him a task:
Go and contact your aunt Li Qingluo, and participate in the siege of Qiao Feng.

The name Qiao Feng has long become Murong Fu's deepest nightmare.

He even felt that the beginning of his failure in life was all because of his connection with this name.

Although Murong Fu became depressed several times and even gave up on himself at one point, he was not a person who was willing to admit defeat.

Since he couldn't beat Qiao Feng in martial arts, Murong Fu used another way to prove his worth.

——Helping King Juemie and King Zuowu to eliminate this chief gang leader is undoubtedly the most direct way.

Especially when Murong Fu heard about Qiao Feng's current miserable condition from King Juemie, he was overjoyed.

Qiao Feng, ah, Qiao Feng, you have come to this day!
As long as Qiao Feng is killed, it would be the same as cutting off one of Zhuge Zhengwo's arms.

By then, King Zuo Wu and others will be able to launch the plan, and Tie Lao Er will naturally not be able to escape!

When he thought of this, he even felt the same as when he first mastered the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" technique at the age of sixteen.

Excited, thrilled, and even a little nervous.

The lofty aspirations and ambitions of my youth seemed to come alive in this moment.

Murong Fu had a premonition that killing Qiao Feng would be the starting point for his life to turn from decline to prosperity.

As long as Qiao Feng can be killed!
As long as Qiao Feng can be killed!!!
To this end, Murong Fu did not hesitate to completely disguise himself from head to toe as the Western Xia warrior "Li Yanzong" just to increase his success rate a little bit.

——He must kill Qiao Feng!

But Murong Fu did not expect that his carefully planned assassination not only failed to achieve any results, but in just one move, Qiao Feng tore off his right arm, leaving him completely disabled.

Everyone present was undoubtedly very familiar with Murong Fu's past. After all, it was a classic topic of conversation among people in the martial arts world after dinner.

Zhui Ming himself was an eyewitness and had repeatedly mocked this "Master Murong", so naturally he felt even more deeply.

But it was at this moment that he suddenly realized something:

It turns out that this joker who is well-known in the martial arts world actually has some real skills!
Zhui Ming realized this and became more interested.

He grinned, performed Qinggong, came to Murong Fu's side, moved his legs together, transformed into a sky full of leg shadows, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Murong, you and Xiao Duan are not the 'middle-aged and young generation'. You'd better team up with me, Old Cui.

I have already thought of a name. I have the old defect and you are the new defect. How about calling us "Heaven Defect and Earth Defect"? "

Hearing these words, Murong Fu, who had lost his arm, could no longer suppress his anger, and no longer had any scruples. He immediately used "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to the limit, determined to fight to the death with this foul-mouthed and unruly man.

Zhui Ming still had a relaxed smile on his face. Relying on his extremely agile body movements, he was like a piece of thin paper or a feather, floating up and down in the raging waves of Murong Fu's internal energy, swaying aimlessly.

Murong Fu attacked for more than ten times in a row, but he didn't hurt Zhui Ming at all. Instead, he heard Zhui Ming sigh:

"At your age, you are already a natural talent to have such skills. Why are you so unsatisfied and have to compete with Boss Qiao and Second Senior Brother?"

Zhui Ming's sentiments were indeed sincere.

After a fight, he had already found out that Murong Fu's skills were so deep that he was actually one of the top masters in the martial arts world.

If this man was in perfect condition, with both arms intact, and with the magical power of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", Zhui Ming thought to himself that with his own skills, he might not be able to control him.

Considering Murong Fu's age, this is already a remarkable achievement. If he can abandon fame and fortune and concentrate on studying martial arts, he may become a martial arts master in time.

It's a pity that he was too ambitious and had too high a vision. All he could see were mountains after mountains that he could not climb over or cross, so he ended up in such a situation.

Thinking of this, Zhui Ming felt more and more emotional.

He and Murong Fu, a gifted child of heaven, can be said to be two extremes. Although Zhui Ming's parents are also martial artists, they caused him to suffer internal injuries in the womb.

Even though his father's good friend, "Three-Cylinder Prince" Wen Yuehong cured his internal injuries, it still made it difficult for Zhui Ming to exert force on his upper body, so he could only work hard on his lower body skills.

That’s why he called himself “Tianque”.

When Zhui Ming returned home, his parents had already been killed. He then became a wanderer, experiencing many vicissitudes of life and surviving many disasters before he was able to become Zhuge Zhengwo's disciple.

It can be said that Zhui Ming is a person who started from the bottom of the underworld and grew up step by step.

Among the "Four Famous Detectives", he is the oldest and has the weakest martial arts skills. In terms of actual combat, even the new fourth disciple Leng-Xue is probably better than him.

But Zhui Ming can always keep a calm mind and is always optimistic and content with his fate.

He believed that his mere existence was a miracle, so he did not ask for more. He was extremely satisfied to be able to do something beneficial to the world under Zhuge's command.

He is vicissitudes of life but not resentful, bitter but not sad.

Therefore, when Zhui Ming saw that Murong Fu, who was born and had better talent than himself, ended up in such a state because of his resentment, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

He originally looked down on this Young Master Murong, but now he only felt deep pity for him.

Countless emotions were summed up and condensed into one sentence, three words.

"Why bother."

After hearing what Zhui Ming said, Murong Fu became even more furious, but in his haste, Zhui Ming seized upon his weakness and kicked him in the chest. His body shook and some blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhui Ming wanted to fight again, and then he heard a clear voice behind him that sounded high-spirited and sharp.

One can tell at the first listen that the person speaking is a young man, and a young man with great confidence.

He said, "Brother Cui, let me have this man!"

Before he finished his words, six condensed sword auras came whistling and weaving into a dense sword net, covering Murong Fu's head with fierce and powerful force.

Even though Murong Fu, who only had one arm, used "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to its full potential, he was still unable to resist such a sharp sword force. After just one encounter, he was chopped all over his body and blood splattered everywhere.

He couldn't help but hate in his heart:
If I hadn't lost my arm, this wouldn't have happened!
But as soon as this thought came to Murong Fu's mind, he rejected it himself.

Even though he could use disguise and camouflage to deceive these righteous masters and evil comrades, he could never deceive himself.

Murong Fu knew clearly that even if he had both arms, he would not be able to withstand such sword skills.

The six swords just now were more powerful and sinister than the last, causing Murong Fu to be distracted and his vision blurred, so it was not until this moment that he could see the figure of the person coming.

He was a young man dressed in white, with a handsome face and a sword-like aura flowing all over his body. No one dared to look directly at him.

What was even more powerful and conspicuous than the sword energy on him was a surge of vigor and vitality.

The moment Murong Fu saw this person, he found him extremely eye-catching, as if that was exactly himself when he was young, or the person he wanted to be but ultimately failed to be.

The man flicked his long sleeves, and the sword energy attacked again. With a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone, he said arrogantly:

"How can I, Duan Yu, a great man, be on par with someone like you?!"

Zhui Ming was behind him, and he gave him a light kick before scolding him:

"At such a young age, you are already imitating your leader's speech. Do you understand it?"

The man's forced arrogant expression immediately disappeared.

His right hand kept sending out sword energy, and he also took the time to pat his butt with his left hand, touched his head, and protested unwillingly:
"Brother Cui, this is a battlefield!"

This person was Duan Yu.

As the ultimate target of Murong Fu's career hype, Duan Yu naturally had no good feelings towards the so-called "Southern Murong".

In Duan Yu's eyes, Murong Fu was nothing but a piece of psoriasis, and the Murong family's behavior was an insult to the fact that the Duan clan of Dali had no one!
After the humiliation of the battle at Wuliang Mountain, Duan Yu had become extremely sensitive to this matter. When he heard that this unremarkable looking soldier was actually Murong Fu, he immediately handed his opponent over to the fighting monk and attacked with a sword.

In this incident, Murong Fu's disguise had been broken by Zhui Ming and Duan Yu, revealing his true appearance, which was a handsome but dusty young man.

For some reason, when Duan Yu saw this face, he felt an inexplicable rage in his heart. Without thinking, he drew his sword and attacked again.

However, to his surprise, Murong Fu did not block him, but rushed forward, directly towards Qiao Feng, who was protected by the crowd and had his eyes closed to heal his wounds. As he rushed, he shouted:
"Qiao Feng! Qiao Feng!"

With a few "whoosh" sounds, Murong Fu's shoulders, waist, abdomen, left arm and knees were pierced by sword energy, but he was not moved at all and continued to rush towards Qiao Feng, laughing sadly, like the cry of a flock of crows.

At this moment, Zhang Sanba and others who were originally raiding the battlefield could not ignore it, for fear that he was carrying some powerful hidden weapon and wanted to perish together with the leader, so they immediately used their lifelong skills.

In this world, hidden weapons, firearms, and poisons are extremely advanced, so it is common for the weak to use these external objects to plot against masters.

The righteous people clearly have a great advantage, but they have never concentrated their strength to achieve their goal in one battle. A big reason for this is that they are afraid of the poison of Tang Chou, one of the "Four Evil Cults", "Little Snow Fairy", and they are afraid of causing unnecessary casualties.

Even though Zhui Ming and Duan Yu were chatting and laughing during the battle, their minds were actually extremely tense and they were always paying attention to every move in the field.

So, when Murong Fu suddenly made such a life-threatening move, almost everyone took action at this moment to stop him from getting close to Qiao Feng.

Finger force, knife light, sword energy, and fist wind attacked from all directions and hit Murong Fu at the same time, almost turning the body of this handsome young man into a puddle of mud.

Duan Yu's sword energy attacked from behind him and chopped off the head that was still holding its head high with angry eyes.

The head, with its eyes still wide open, rolled over to Qiao Feng before stopping. Its eyeballs even rolled around, looking up at Qiao Feng's majestic face.

Qiao Feng exchanged a glance with the pitiful and hateful man, sighed, stretched out a big, broad hand, gently stroked his head, and closed his eyes.

With Murong Fu's death, Zhui Ming and Tie Shou can be freed, and what happens next will be a natural outcome.

If Murong Fu's death was like a tiger suddenly falling down, it made everyone wonder whether he had made a desperate lunge before dying, and even long after his death, it still made people feel inexplicably sad.

Then, the deaths of these other masters inevitably appear simple and brief, even a little ugly.

Seeing that Tie Shou and others were preparing to concentrate their strength to start a breakthrough, Ye Shenyou, Duozhi Toutuo and Shenshan Shangren actually chose to flee separately.

The "Four Evil Gangsters", who were also fellow brothers and sisters, were not much better.

When Yan Zhao was fighting hard with Tie Shou, guarding against Jiumozhi's sneak attack and constantly using his palm power to share the pressure with the other three, Tang Chou, Tu Wan and Zhao Hao actually abandoned him and fled in all directions.

Among them, the most vicious one was "Little Snow Fairy" Tang Chou, who even sprinkled a cloud of poison powder on the battlefield between Yan Zhao and Tie Shou before escaping.

This is not just using this senior brother as a shield, it is clearly an attempt to squeeze out all his last value.

Yan and Zhao have always known that Tang Chou suffered a love affair in his early years and was expelled from the "Tang Clan in Shu", so his temperament changed. He named his enemies "enemies" and took revenge with "poison".

Therefore, he was not too surprised, but just a bitter smile flashed across his face. He even attacked more quickly and fiercely, almost trying his best to keep the Iron Hand.

After the battle at Wuliang Mountain, Tie Shou had a good impression of this open-minded man.

He could also feel that Yan Zhao had shown some mercy when he attacked just now, so he was quite reluctant to become his enemy.

Moreover, Tie Shou saw that Yan Zhaofen had just been plotted against by Tang Chou and abandoned by Tu Wan and Zhao Hao, but he still stayed with these three fellow disciples. He felt a renewed favor for them and only used 70% of his strength when he attacked.

Just as the two were fighting, Yan Zhao suddenly heard an earth-shaking dragon roar, and a tall man appeared in front of him.

Although the man's face was pale, his eyes were still firm and heroic.

He puffed out his chest and stood in front of Tie Shou, without offering any resistance, as if he was going to let Yan Zhao beat him to death.

It turned out to be Qiao Feng who was still seriously injured.

Yan Zhao was shocked. In order to protect Tang Chou and the others, he used all his strength in this "divine hand coffin splitting" move. If he retracted the move, he would definitely hurt himself.

In this kind of battle situation, getting injured is equivalent to death!
But Yanzhao still withdrew his attack.

Do not hesitate to take action!
Not only did he retract his attack, he also used the recoil of the energy in his body to step back three or five steps. He raised his arms, and regardless of his injuries, he once again used his internal energy to completely wrap up Tang Chou's poison, and then knocked him away.

With a loud bang, the bleak green gas hit a huge tree that was so thick that two people could hug it. The tree suddenly exploded, splashing out a large amount of green, moist, and dazzlingly rich juice.

The affected trees nearby also withered quickly, and the sap corroded the soft and moist ground that had been shaken several times, leaving several large holes. The smoke was curling up, which showed how potent Tang Chou's poison was.

Yan Zhao groaned, his body shook violently, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He raised his head, looked at Qiao Feng with a tired and helpless look, and said hoarsely:

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

Qiao Feng had used all his strength in that move just now, so his injuries were no less serious than Yan Zhao's. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked at Yan Zhao, and said in a deep voice:

"You and I became sworn brothers, and we agreed to live and die together. If you really want to die, you might as well kill me first!"

After Qiao Feng coughed heavily a few times, he straightened his chest, took a step forward, raised his head and stared at Yan Zhao, and continued:

“What’s more, if it weren’t for your secret help, Senior Zhang and Brothers Liang and Cai would have had trouble finding this place.

I know that you came here this time because you were caught between love and friendship, and you have made up your mind to die, and are willing to die to save me!"

A sad look, which was extremely rare, appeared on Yan Zhao's resolute and strong face. He covered his chest, spat out blood again, shook his head, let out a long sigh, and remained silent.

In just a few moments, the other six evil masters were caught up by Xiao Jianseng, Su Mengzhen and others and killed one by one.

These people were rare masters in the martial arts world and should not have died so easily. If they were to fight one-on-one, they would have given the righteous warriors a tough fight.

But once they gathered into a group, everyone wanted others to protect them from disasters, and they were full of ambition to fight to the death, and they were all thinking about running faster than their teammates.

Such a group may be fine when the tide is in their favor, but once they fall into a disadvantageous position, they will collapse immediately.

Yan Zhao noticed that his three fellow disciples were beheaded after escaping only a few steps, and the sadness and misery in their eyes became more intense.

Zhui Ming also used his Qing Gong to rush over. Seeing the miserable appearances of Yan Zhao and Qiao Feng, he also said anxiously:

"Second brother! They don't care about the friendship between fellow disciples. Why should you sacrifice yourself for these villains?!"

Although everyone knew that Yan Zhao and Qiao Feng had once become friends because of wine and had fought side by side for a period of time, they did not know that these three famous wine tycoons in the martial arts world had actually become sworn brothers.

The three of them were in a stalemate when they heard a rather ethereal voice coming from a distance:

"Yan Zhao, since you have learned my boxing skills, how can you die so easily?

If you want to be a brave man who sacrifices his life for justice, can you abandon your mission to preach the gospel?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xing was seen carrying Wu Xingyun and slowly walking back into the dense forest. His green shirt, woven from snow silk, although a little torn, did not detract from his unrestrained air.

It didn't look like he had just defeated two powerful enemies, but rather he just strolled around the area before returning leisurely.

Because Xu Xing's presence was so strong, everyone looked at him for a long time before noticing that there was a charming and beautiful woman lying on his shoulder, with torn clothes revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Tie Shou hesitated to speak, but Duan Yu's eyes lit up as he said respectfully:
"Master, you have good vision!"

Xu Xing hummed lightly, and Duan Yu stopped making trouble and shut up obediently. He stood behind Tie Shou, watching his opponent's heart and acting as his guardian.

Xu Xing glanced at Yan Zhao again, and said directly in a tone that did not allow for rejection:

"You have done your best today. The deaths of the three of them were their own fault. You have done your duty to Zhang Yiman once in Wuliang Mountain and once today. We can now settle our grudges.

But you have not yet repaid the kindness that Boss Qiao and I have shown you, so you should join our Xiaoyao Sect and take a job in the Beggars' Sect.

From now on, follow Boss Qiao. "

Qiao Feng was unwilling to repay a favor, and just as he raised his head to speak, he noticed Tie Shou shaking his head at him, so he swallowed the words in his throat.

Qiao Feng knew that Xu Xing was not the kind of person who calculated every little thing and did good things for the sake of return. Otherwise, he would not have so generously shared the essence of his secret martial arts with the public.

After realizing this, Qiao Feng naturally understood Xu Xing's intention.

——With Yan Zhao's strong character, even if he were given a chance to live today, he would probably commit suicide and die to thank his teacher.

In this case, it would be better to bind Yan Zhao with kindness and righteousness. At least his life can be saved, and time can be used to ease his knot in his heart.

Yan Zhao has always been a chivalrous man who owes favors as if they were debtors, and he knows very well how precious the practice method passed down to him by Xu Xing is.

So after hearing this, he felt uncomfortable all over, his brows were furrowed, and he was struggling.

Seeing that Yan Zhao's resolve was wavering, Xu Xing struck while the iron was hot and added:
"If we become enemies with Zhang Yiman in the future, you won't have to go into battle. Is this condition enough?"

Yan Zhao's expression changed several times, but in the end, he still smiled bitterly:
"Since Sect Leader Xu is so generous, Yan Zhao is not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for him, so there's no reason for him to refuse."

After he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Xu Xing. Although his voice was as deep as usual, it had more ups and downs.

"Thank you, Master."

With Yan Zhao's intelligence, he naturally understood the deep meaning of Xu Xing's words, knowing that he was scheming just to let himself survive and live without so many burdens. How could Yan Zhao not be moved by this pure concern without any impurities.

Neither Yan Zhao's master Zhang Yiman nor the other three fellow disciples had ever treated him like this.

Yan Zhao also knew very well that the master had always regarded the four of them as tools to compete with Zhuge Zhengwo, as well as martial arts experiments.

The so-called master-disciple relationship is simply a joke.

However, with Yan Zhao's temperament, even if he knew the truth, he would go through fire and water for this favor.

To this day, he has risked his life and gone through fire and water for Zhang Yiman at least dozens of times, and he believes that this is enough to repay his kindness.

Seeing Yan Zhao's actions, Xu Xing also smiled slightly.

Whether it was that day in Wuliang Mountain or today, Yan Zhao's performance was quite remarkable and deserves the evaluation of being affectionate and righteous.

Xu Xing believed that such a person was qualified to hold his head high and live uprightly, so he wanted to protect him.

He floated his sleeves again, drawing on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, gathering it into a dozen water-blue spiritual lights, and infusing them into the bodies of everyone present.

"It's been a tough battle, so let's take a break first."

After saying this, he threw Wu Xingyun's body to the ground again, looked at Jiumozhi, Liang Dian, and Cai Kuang, and asked sincerely:

“Three masters, I have always heard that there is a method of initiation in Tantra. I wonder if you can teach me?

Once I learn it, we can work together to convert this woman and lead her onto the right path, how about that? "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present, whether it was old friends of Xu Xing such as Qiao Feng, Tie Shou, and Duan Yu, or people like Da Xiao Gu Po and Xiao Jianseng who had known him for a short time, or people from the Beggar Gang who had just found out who he was, all looked terrified.

The difference is that Qiao Feng and the others knew his character, and they were only slightly startled before calming down.

Xiao Jianseng and the others were both surprised and suspicious, their eyes kept moving back and forth between Wu Xingyun and Xu Xing.

They had followed Xu Xing for a while, and their only impression of this sect leader was that he was "obsessed with martial arts". Some of them were unwilling to believe that a pure martial artist like him would actually take advantage of someone in distress.

But after looking at Wu Xingyun's face, everyone felt that it seemed, maybe, as if it was understandable...

The laughing aunt opened her mouth and wanted to persuade Xu Xing. With his looks and means, he could just take his time. Why did he have to do such a dirty thing... ?
But after thinking it over, he still didn't say anything, as he felt that Master Xu might not mean that.

If they were both shocked and suspicious, then the people in the Beggars' Sect were completely unacceptable.

Liang Dian and Cai Kuang frowned instinctively and wanted to curse immediately, but then they remembered that this man was an old friend and benefactor of their gang leader, so they took a few deep breaths and suppressed their anger.

Liang Dian adjusted his monk's hat and said calmly in a rather restrained tone:

"Master Xu, although we are from the Tantric sect, we are not capable of such a task. Please seek help from someone else!"

Cai Kuang, who had always been at odds with Liang Dian, rarely stood on the same side with his old enemy this time and nodded with a heavy face.

The War Monk and Su Mengzhen suddenly raised their heads and stared at Xu Xing. They were heroes who had their lovers, so naturally they could not tolerate such behavior.

Even Jiumozhi came up and said hesitantly:
"Master... after I unified the Tantric Buddhism, I abolished this kind of practice. Uh... I can't go back on my word and enrich myself."

Jiumozhi was not making excuses when he said this. Ever since he unified the five branches of Tantric Buddhism and eliminated the long-standing problems, he has vigorously promoted actual practice and banned the use of physical bodies and instruments, as well as the practice of the goddess Mingfei that used women's essence to practice.

When Xu Xing heard what he said, he looked around at the colorful faces of the people and said strangely:

"What on earth are you thinking about? This person is Wu Xingyun, the Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace in Piaomiao Peak, and also an elder of my Xiaoyao Sect.

She has loved to use evil methods to enslave others throughout her life. I will just use the same method against her. I ask the three of you to help her and transform her into a Dharma protector.

This way, we can protect the Xiaoyao sect's mountain gate and punish them at the same time, killing two birds with one stone."

Oh, it turned out to be the Dharma Protector Vajra, not the Goddess of Heaven...

The three Tantric masters looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes. Xiao Jianseng and others also looked at each other in confusion.

After the whole forest was silent for a while, everyone started talking in groups of three or five in a tacit understanding, as if what had just happened had never happened.

However, the others were able to find companions, but Jiumozhi, the foreign monk who was regarded by everyone as Xu Xing's confidant, was in a miserable situation.

Seeing his master's half-smile, the monk swallowed his saliva and quickly lowered his head to look at Wu Xingyun, not daring to turn his head back and said:

"Ahem, in my opinion, this female donor is very strong-willed. It may not be easy to convert her. Master, please give me some time to study her carefully."

At this juncture, Jiumozhi did not dare to put on airs as the leader of the Tantric Buddhism and talk about rules and regulations. He just started to analyze the situation on the spot.

Seeing this solemn and serious monk in such a state, Xu Xing felt angry and amused. He was too lazy to say anything to him. He turned around and waved at Su Mengzhen:

"Master Su, please come over and have a chat."

Su Mengzhen had just shown hostility towards Xu Xing, and now he felt a little embarrassed when he was summoned like this.

But he didn't dare to refuse, so he held the knife with one hand and walked over quickly.

However, facing Xu Xing, Su Mengzhen still had some complicated feelings.

Because Lei Mei, the second leader of the Liufenban Hall who just died at the hands of Xu Xing, was originally the "Guo Dongshen" of the Jinfengxiyu Tower, and was the killer he specially prepared for Lei Sun.

But he didn't expect that before this killer weapon could be used, he died at the hands of Xu Xing, so Su Mengzhen couldn't help feeling complicated.

Fortunately, Su Mengzhen also realized that when he decided to stand up and protect the three members of the Beggar Gang, Lei Mei only had murderous intentions towards him and had no comradeship at all, so he was not too sad.

Xu Xing noticed Su Mengzhen's abnormality and said as if he had foreseen the future:

"Lei Mei is not only the God of Guo Dong of your Jinfengxiyu Tower, but also Fang Yingkan's lover."

Su Mengzhen was startled at first.

He didn't expect that Xu Xing was so familiar with the secrets of their Jinfengxiyu Tower.

Then, there was a sense of horror.

Su Mengzhen was such a smart person that he realized the danger just by listening to Xu Xing's incoherent words.

——Fang Yingkan!

As he said this name, Su Mengzhen's eyes were as sharp as knives and his face was extremely solemn. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

But he soon recovered, clasped his hands and bowed deeply to Xu Xing:
"Thank you, Master Xu, for reminding me. On behalf of everyone in the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, I would like to thank you, Master."

Su Mengzhen did not doubt Xu Xing's news.

Because ever since Xu Xing first appeared in the capital and killed Lei Hen, he has been collecting intelligence on this mysterious figure.

In the end, nothing was gained.

If this person did not fall from the sky, it can only mean one thing:

There must be a force behind him that is beyond the reach of Jinfengxiyu Tower.

Combined with this person's subsequent behavior, Zizaimen became the most suspicious object.

What's more, the Six Gates are in charge of the flow of intelligence in the world. With Zhuge Zhengwo's ability, it would be easy for him to completely erase the existence of a person so that the Golden Wind and Rain Tower could not find any clues.

In fact, the "Zizai Sect's Ultimate Weapon Theory" that was widely circulated in the martial arts world was originally created by Su Mengzhen and his aide Yang Wuxie.

As Jinfengxiyue Tower has always been on good terms with Shenhou Mansion, Su Mengzhen naturally did not think that Xu Xing had any need to lie to him, nor did he doubt his intelligence channels. He just lamented at the horror of Shenhou Mansion.

After all, the matter of Guo Dongshen was a secret among secrets. If the Shenhou Mansion could even find out about this matter, it would be normal for it to find out Fang Yingkan's background.

Xu Xing raised his right sleeve, and the air flow rolled up, lifting Su Mengzhen's body. Ever since he practiced the "Tianyu Qigong", his control over the air has reached perfection, and he can easily achieve an effect close to that of internal force.

After Su Mengzhen was helped up, a hint of surprise flashed across his brows, but he remained silent.

Looking at Su Mengzhen's skinny body, Xu Xing sighed, and did not mention his sad story. He just asked directly:
"After Lei Sun's death, what do you think of Liufenbantang? I mean, your marriage with Miss Lei Chun."

Su Mengzhen came here today with the intention of dying, so he set out alone without any concern for what would happen after his death. Just after a fierce battle, his heart was filled with joy of surviving a calamity, and he had no time to think about these things.

Therefore, after hearing what Xu Xing said, Su Mengzhen remembered that there was such a deadlock.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out. He just shook his head slightly with a gloomy look.

Before Jinfengxiyu Tower became famous, Su Mengzhen's father Su Zhamu was quite famous in the court because of his status as Su Shi's descendant, which attracted the attention of Lei Sun.

In order to make friends with him, Lei Sun arranged a marriage between his daughter Lei Chun and Su Zhemu's son Su Mengzhen.

He originally thought that Su Zhamu was a scholar, and Su Mengzhen had been weak and sickly since childhood. No matter how they developed, they would not pose any threat to him. That was why he took this step, wanting to bring Jinfengxiyu Tower under the control of Liufenbantang without bloodshed.

But Lei Sun did not expect that Su Mengzhen, the consumptive patient, would develop an extremely tenacious fighting spirit and show great talent and strategy in the battle against the disease after he grew up, and developed the Jinfengxiyu Tower.

After the collapse of the Mi Tian League, the Jin Feng Xi Yu Tower became the undisputed second largest gang in the capital, and even had the potential to compete with the Liu Fen Ban Tang.

Therefore, the marriage contract that seemed to be a stroke of genius at the beginning has now become a mess.

What's more, Su Mengzhen is deeply in love with Lei Chun.

——When a person’s hardship is love, many words no longer need to be said, and many things no longer make sense.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Xing said:
"Your Golden Wind and Rain Tower is of great concern to everyone in the Divine Marquis' Mansion. The death of Lei Sun and others in this battle and the destruction of Liufenban Hall are good things for you, but you must also handle it properly.

The matter between you and Lei Chun not only concerns the fate of the two of you, but also the fate of tens of thousands of disciples in the Sixth Division. I hope you can be cautious. "

Su Mengzhen thought of his beloved, exhaled slowly, and nodded heavily, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Seeing his bitter and resentful look, Xu Xing couldn't help but say:

"Jiu Mozhi's Tantric method is quite profound. Gang Leader Liang and Gang Leader Cai are also Vajra Masters. Do you want me to ask them to help you as well?"

Su Mengzhen was already in a depressed mood, and after hearing Xu Xing's words, his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xu Xing's narrow eyes, and realized that the Xiaoyao Sect's leader was joking. He couldn't help but shook his head and said:
"I never thought that Master Xu is also a person who likes to joke."

Xu Xing thought he was praising him and said without taking it seriously:

"In life, there are many difficulties to overcome. Why take it so seriously? Being more relaxed and humorous will always reduce the burden."

He looked at the stunned Su Mengzhen, shook his head and laughed:

"Well, since the reason is love, I don't have much to say, but I have a piece of news that may help you get through this difficult time."

Seeing that Su Mengzhen suddenly became alert, Xu Xing did not keep him in suspense and said directly:

"When Wen Xiaobai joined the Liufenbantang out of spite, she was already pregnant. Lei Chun is not the daughter of Lei Sun at all. She is the biological daughter of Guan Qisheng of the Mitian League."

Glancing at Su Mengzhen's surprised expression, Xu Xing sighed and poured a basin of cold water on him:
"However, Lei Sun did raise Lei Chun after all, and he really treated his daughter as his own. If you want to succeed, I'm afraid you still have a lot of work to do."

Su Mengzhen himself was full of fighting spirit and said with a smile:
"It's better than the worst news after all, Master Xu, this time, I want to thank you."

The current Su Mengzhen no longer looks like the cold, arrogant, deep and powerful young leader. The expression on his face is no different from that of a young boy who is just beginning to fall in love.

Seeing him like this, Xu Xing couldn't help but think of Lu Zhu and Xiyu again. He looked nostalgic and had a gentle expression. He nodded with understanding.

Although Xu Xing has never experienced love, he can understand the feelings of Su Mengzhen and others.

As long as people know how to fall in love, it is a kind of happiness.

While the two were talking, Qiao Feng also came over with Zhui Ming and Yan Zhao. He looked at Su Mengzhen with a very grateful expression and clasped his fists and said:

"Qiao Feng will remember the help you gave me today, Master Su. From now on, if Golden Wind and Rain Tower needs me, I will definitely not refuse."

Su Mengzhen shook his head and said lightly:

"Su Mengzhen has never let his brothers down in his life."

When Qiao Feng heard these two words, his body trembled, a look of shame appeared on his face, and he sighed:

"But I am only..."

Just as he was about to admit his identity, Su Mengzhen looked at him with a cold and eerie gaze, like two ghostly fires.

Even when facing a leader like Qiao Feng who commanded a group of heroes, Su Mengzhen did not show any weakness and pointed directly at the spot and said:

"As for the robbery of the Su family, I, Su Mengzhen, will seek recourse from the Khitans, but what does that have to do with you, Qiao Feng?

How could I be the kind of person who would implicate innocent people? ! "

After saying this, Su Mengzhen flicked his sleeves, took another step forward, opened his arms to Qiao Feng, and said in a deep voice:
"Or does Boss Qiao no longer consider me, Su Mengzhen, as his brother?!"

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that Mr. Su, the owner of Su Tower, who had always been deep and almost gloomy, was actually such an emotional person.

Hearing Su Mengzhen say this, Qiao Feng's body trembled again, but he finally hugged Su Mengzhen and said in a trembling voice with a suppressed voice:

"brother!"

The two hugged each other and then separated.

There is no need to say any more unnecessary words.

Xu Xing looked at Yan Zhao again, remembering the "Four Doors Screen Technique" he had seen before, as well as the familiar aura he felt from Li Qiushui, and asked:
"Brother Yan, how did you, the 'Four Evil Men', get in touch with Ling Luoshi, and how did you cooperate with Cai Jing?"

Yanzhao immediately replied:

"Every time we take action, our master sends messengers with tokens to deliver the message. Beforehand, we had no interactions with Ling Luoshi and Cai Jing, but they both seemed to have a tacit understanding with our master.

The same is true for this operation.”

After saying this, Yan Zhao also realized what Xu Xing wanted to ask, and said in surprise:

"Master Xu, could it be that you have already..."

Xu Xing smiled slightly:
"I do have a candidate in mind. 'The best in the world'. Don't you think this title sounds quite kingly?"

Yan Zhao was startled:
"You mean, King Zuo Wu?!?"

When the three words "King Zuo Wu" came out, everyone was shocked.

Although they all knew that this mysterious prince was a master of martial arts, they never expected that he might be the master of the "Four Evil Gangsters"!
Xu Xing smiled again:
"Although there is no conclusion yet, I do have a way to verify it."

Xu Xing had already noticed some clues from Li Qiu Shui.

That pure and authentic Shaolin Kung Fu was definitely not acquired by Li Qiushui himself, but must have come from Zuo Wu Wang, who practiced dual cultivation with him.

Moreover, he had read the secret book of "Four-Door Screen Method" annotated by King Zuo Wu himself, and realized that although this man was well-versed in hundreds of schools of thought and could freely comment on martial arts in the world, he would always be more lenient when talking about Shaolin martial arts.

Although it was really only “some”, it was extremely rare for a person like him who was so arrogant and looked down on everyone.

What’s more, according to the original novel, the secret of Qiao Feng’s life experience should only be known by a handful of people.

Shaolin Abbot Xuanci is one of them.

Taking all these factors together, the target seemed to be pointing to the same place. As he recited those two words, Xu Xing's face once again revealed a look of nostalgia.

I didn't expect that even if the world changed, I would still visit Shaolin Temple, the only difference is that one is Southern Shaolin and the other is Northern Shaolin.

Qiao Feng frowned and asked:

"Master Xu, how do you plan to verify it?"

Xu Xing answered the question irrelevantly:
"Boss Qiao is seriously injured. Why don't we go to the Shaolin Temple and ask for some medicine?"

Qiao Feng reacted quickly:
"You doubt Shaolin?"

Xu Xing smiled very kindly and was harmless to people and animals.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily."

　A new book dedicated to my friend! "From Huang Feihong, I Sweep the Heavens", in order to prove the immortal road, Cheng Zhou sailed across the heavens and the worlds. Volume 1: In the late Qing Dynasty, martial arts were popular, dragons and snakes emerged from the land, and corpses and ghosts were in the story. There are always stronger ones among the strong, and thousands of peaks are not as high as this mountain! The latter volumes are the first to cheat: Jiukong Fengyun, Shenbing Tianzi, Liaozhai Zhiyi, and Baishe Qingjie! Also known as "If I had known earlier, I would be violated when practicing boxing..."

　　
　
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