I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

In Qingshan Town at the foot of Mount Shaoshi.

In a remote courtyard, Lu Xiaofeng, Qiao Feng and Huang Rong were sitting there.

"What does Hero Lu want to know?"

Qiao Feng asked.

Lu Xiaofeng closed the folding fan in his hand and said, "Master Qiao, I'll tell you straight, has your mother ever met Sikong Zhaixing?"

Qiao Feng nodded: "Indeed, I have seen it."

"Where?"

Qiao Feng shook his head: "You also saw that he didn't want me to know where the enemy is. Obviously with my current strength, he is afraid that I will go to die."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and asked again: "Did your mother say anything else? Can you tell me?"

"If it's you, then it's fine. He was able to escape because he was saved by Sikong Zhaixing. He gave me the opportunity to thank Sikong Zhaixing and repay him for saving my life."

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, "So that's how it is. This kid is really... Does your mother have anything else to say?"

"The others are gone. He is now in a coma and I'm afraid he won't wake up within a month."

Qiao Feng sighed.

He and the Sweeping Monk worked together to rescue Xiao Yuanshan, and naturally he knew how serious Xiao Yuanshan's injuries were.

In addition to safety, staying with the Sweeping Monk also has another meaning, which is to allow the Sweeping Monk to help with treatment every day.

After all, the other party really wants Xiao Yuanshan to become a monk.

Both parties had their own concerns in mind, so Xiao Yuanshan just lay down in the Sutra Library for a while.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and thought for a while, "With the help of Sikong, they chose to escape. They must have taken advantage of the absence of the peak Grandmaster. Your mother was still seriously injured. The other side must have many strong men."

Qiao Feng nodded, "Indeed, my father had just broken through to the Grandmaster level, but he still returned seriously injured. The other party's organization is very powerful."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, then he bowed and said, "Master Qiao, I will take my leave now. When I return, I will ask my friends to investigate. If there are any clues, we will meet again. I am worried that this matter may involve more than just a few of us."

He left with a look of worry on his face.

"Brother Qiao, don't think about it, let's go."

Seeing that Qiao Feng was in a bad mood, Huang Rong pulled the contemplative Qiao Feng away from Qingshan Town.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days had passed since the martial arts conference.

In an inn in Luoyang City.

Huang Rong and Qiao Feng settled here.

Huang Rong often told Qiao Feng some news she heard in an attempt to cheer him up.

Qiao Feng himself naturally knew her intention.

He originally thought that he would not care, after all, he and Xiao Yuanshan were not really familiar with each other, but seeing him seriously injured and dying in front of him, he felt a different feeling in his heart.

"Brother Qiao, have you heard that after the martial arts conference that day, Shaolin Temple became completely famous in the martial arts world?"

Qiao Feng replied, "That was inevitable. When two top masters from Shaolin Temple showed up that day, it was bound to cause a stir in the martial arts world."

Huang Rong saw that Qiao Feng was interested in the news, so she continued speaking.

"That day, Xuan Ci admitted his identity as the leader, and even abolished his martial arts, and was caned 100 times. In the end, he was rescued by the monk Xuan Cheng, but he had to face the wall in the Bodhidharma Cave for 30 years to cleanse himself of his sins. Everyone said that this result was too miserable."

Huang Rong did not dare to say that many people in the martial arts world also said: Since Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan have already killed the culprit Murong Bo, they should not expose Xuan Ci again. This is a deliberate insult to Shaolin Temple.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng's eyes darkened slightly. He just didn't expect Xuan Ci to be so decisive. It seemed different from what he thought.

He is definitely gifted in martial arts as he was able to master the Vajra Palm, but the previous generation of Shaolin Temple must have been blind to let him become the abbot.

"This ending is all due to his luck." Thinking of this, Qiao Feng said.

"what?"

Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise.

Qiao Feng said, “Thirty years ago, Xuan Ci was not yet the abbot, and he led people to kill my biological mother without verifying the authenticity of the information. The whole martial arts world now knows about this.

"But he also had an affair with Ye Erniang and gave birth to a son. In the end, he didn't want to return to secular life and abandoned Ye Erniang, causing her to become a great villain. Do you know about these things?"

Huang Rong was shocked. "Is there such a hidden secret? He is indeed lucky to have this consequence.

"Xuan Ci was eager for quick success and wanted to make achievements, but he caused a disaster that caused Brother Qiao's family to fall apart and separate life and death.

“He has violated the precepts of adultery again, abandoning his wife and children just for the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple. He is selfish and self-serving.

"How can such a person become the abbot of Shaolin Temple? How stupid must those monks be."

Huang Rong cursed viciously and was extremely angry.

Qiao Feng shook his head.

"People have many faces, these are just a few of the faces you see."

Huang Rong nodded, "Indeed, I'm lucky to have met Brother Qiao, otherwise I would have been deceived by that little bitch Lian Xing in Luoyang. She actually arrested people for no reason."

Qiao Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard that. Huang Rong herself was a woman, yet she called others "little girls".

Huang Rong paused for a moment and said, "Brother Qiao, at that time, the foreign monk used several of the 72 difficult-to-learn Shaolin Temple skills, shocking many people present. If you were at the same level, could you defeat him?

"Also, the monks of this generation in Shaolin Temple don't seem to be very good. They are no match for this monk in a one-on-one fight. Before Du'e came out, I heard some Shaolin disciples quietly saying that they wanted to ask Monk Xuancheng to fight."

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "If I were in the Beggars' Sect, it would take at least two hundred moves for me to win against Jiumozhi."

Huang Rong asked curiously, "After two hundred moves, who won, Brother Qiao, or Jiumozhi?"

"Of course I win. In fact, what Jiumozhi displayed that day was not the real 72 Shaolin Kung Fu, but a simulation of the Xiao Wuxiang Gong. If he really knew so many Shaolin Kung Fu, his martial arts talent would be even more terrifying, and I would not dare to say it so absolutely."

Huang Rong said: "Brother Qiao, you are really amazing, but that Du'e is also amazing.

"He should be one of the three great monks on the Grandmaster List, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful alone."

Qiao Feng said: "If Jiumozhi were to break through to the Grandmaster level, Du'e would probably not be his opponent."

"But the three masters can join forces to fight against opponents of higher levels, and their strength will be doubled." Huang Rong said.

"That's another story."

Huang Rong asked curiously, "Brother Qiao, you can kill the two Xuanming Elders. If the three masters join forces, can you defeat them?"

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "It's hard to say without trying. If Hong Qigong hadn't intervened after his breakthrough that day, I would have probably wasted another half an hour to kill those two. But the combined power of the Three Masters is not as good as the Mysterious Nether Palm. Their Vajra Subduing Demon Circle is difficult to break."

"Brother Qiao, you are awesome."

Huang Rong looked at Qiao Feng with admiration.

Qiao Feng turned his head and was stunned when he saw Huang Rong's expression.

Wait, this girl wouldn't fall in love with me, right?

I am thirteen or fourteen years older than her.

It's normal to look at a martial arts master with admiration, but there's something wrong with the look in her eyes.

You have to know that at that time Guo Jing had achieved some success in internal strength and was a disciple of Hong Qigong. He was a handsome man, but a little stupid, and even Huang Lao Xie looked down on him.

Although I am strong, I am a big, rough guy, and in other aspects...

Wouldn’t Huang Laoxie fight with me to the death then?