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

boom……

The aftermath of the terrifying internal force collision swept around, and the recoil force even made the Sweeping Monk frown, as it was blocked for two breaths.

But in just this moment, Xiao Yuanshan's angry palm had already landed on Murong Bo, who had no way to avoid it and died immediately with blood gushing from all his orifices.

When the Sweeping Monk saw this, some anger appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng had just used all his strength to barely stop the Sweeping Monk, preventing him from successfully rescuing Murong Bo.

At this moment, the Sweeping Monk slapped him angrily, and seeing this, Qiao Feng roughly guessed what had happened.

The reason why this Sweeping Monk watched Xiao Yuanshan and the other two secretly learn Shaolin's unique skills without stopping them was probably because he had long been preparing to recruit masters for Shaolin. He had long-term plans and could endure for thirty years. It was really scary.

Just now, when the Sweeping Monk waved his sleeves, Qiao Feng already knew the other party's martial arts level.

He was indeed at the peak of the Grandmaster level. Fortunately, his time travel allowed Qiao Feng to break through to the Grandmaster level. Otherwise, with that casual wave of his sleeves just now, he would have been blown away and injured, and there would have been no way to stop him.

When the Sweeping Monk made his move, Qiao Feng was not idle either. He used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at his full strength and immediately counterattacked with two palms. He also quickly retreated after these two palms were thrown.

There is no benefit in fighting with the Sweeping Monk now.

Xiao Yuanshan also reacted and was about to follow Qiao Feng away, but suddenly he saw the Sweeping Monk's figure change and catch up with Qiao Feng in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Qiao Feng's waist and abdomen with one claw.

"Donor Qiao, since Donor Murong is dead, you should stay."

"stop……"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Yuanshan shouted and rushed forward.

His lightness skill was extremely exquisite, and he suddenly burst out and stopped the Sweeping Monk.

puff……

Blood spurted out as Xiao Yuanshan was severely injured by the Sweeping Monk's claw. He flew backwards and hit Qiao Feng.

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, the Sweeping Monk stopped for the time being, sighed softly, and chanted a Buddhist name.

Qiao Feng was somewhat stunned by this sudden change in the situation and subconsciously raised his hand to catch Xiao Yuanshan.

When he found out that Xiao Yuanshan's injuries were not fatal, Qiao Feng looked deeply at the Sweeping Monk.

The Sweeping Monk was about to speak when he saw Qiao Feng strike him with all his strength again, then he leaped away without looking back, holding the seriously injured Xiao Yuanshan in his arms.

The Sweeping Monk slapped away Qiao Feng's palm power with one palm and was about to continue chasing him when he heard the sound of fluttering clothes from behind. It was obvious that the Shaolin masters had already arrived here.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

At the foot of Mount Shaoshi, Qiao Feng took Xiao Yuanshan and plunged into the forest. They found a remote cave and immediately placed his palm on Xiao Yuanshan's back, allowing his internal energy to flow and heal his wounds.

About half an hour later, sweat appeared on Qiao Feng's forehead and he slowly withdrew his internal energy.

He had previously taken a move from the Sweeping Monk head-on, and his blood and internal energy had already been surging and turbulent, and he had suppressed it with great difficulty.

"Is he the sweeping monk you mentioned?"

The first thing Xiao Yuanshan said when he woke up was to ask Qiao Feng about this matter.

Qiao Feng nodded. "If he hadn't anticipated my martial arts breakthrough and attacked without thinking, we probably wouldn't have been able to kill Murong Bo just now."

Xiao Yuanshan didn't say anything, but silently recovered his internal strength to heal his injuries.

He is not a fool, and now he probably guessed part of the reason.

After Xiao Yuanshan had finished healing himself, Qiao Feng spoke.

"Your martial arts level has not improved at all over the years. It has reached a bottleneck. It is not only caused by hatred, but also largely because you focus too much on Shaolin martial arts.

"Shaolin martial arts are extremely powerful, but they need to be resolved with Buddhist teachings. If you continue like this, the hidden injuries in your body will never be eliminated."

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Qiao Feng in astonishment.

"I see. I was so focused on stealing Shaolin's unique skills for revenge that I ignored all this."

He regretted it deeply, and after a moment he felt lost, staring blankly at the cliff beside him, as if he had lost all life.

Qiao Feng frowned, "In the apricot forest, my identity has been known to everyone in the martial arts world, but no matter whether they are Khitans or Han people, they can't stop me from continuing to walk the rivers and lakes."

Xiao Yuanshan turned around in confusion and looked at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng continued, "Now that you have lost your greatest enemy, you must be feeling empty inside. Although my mother cannot be resurrected, you still have your biological son alive, Xuanci and others are still alive. Moreover, you have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library for thirty years. Don't you want to see the peak of martial arts?"

Xiao Yuanshan was slightly moved.

"Feng'er, do you recognize me as your father?"

Qiao Feng was silent for a long time. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly heard a sharp scream.

They both turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the cliff not far away.

This cliff is only a hundred meters away from here, and a figure is falling from above.

With their eyesight, they could see that the other person was wearing a gray monk's robe, but had a slim figure and long black hair.

The hundred-foot cliff is extremely steep. The woman has no leverage and will probably be smashed into a pulp.

Xiao Yuanshan looked towards Qiao Feng, only to find that Qiao Feng had already moved and leaped towards the bottom of the woman.

Just because Qiao Feng recognized this person at first sight.

Isn't this Ah Zhu? Logically, it would take her two or three days to steal the scriptures, so why did she appear in Shaolin Temple today?

Qiao Feng jumped up and waved his palms repeatedly with gentle force, slowly dissipating the force of Ah Zhu's fall.

If not for this, picking up the person directly would probably cause Ah Zhu to die on the spot.

Qiao Feng hugged Azhu and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xiao Yuanshan rushed over and asked, "Do you know this girl?"

He was much more experienced than Qiao Feng. Even though the disguise mask on Ah Zhu's face had not been removed yet, he recognized at a glance that this was a woman disguised as a little monk.

Qiao Feng nodded and gently removed the human skin mask on Ah Zhu's face, revealing a smooth, crystal clear, and slightly pale face.

This time, even Xiao Yuanshan recognized him.

"So she is the little maid of the Murong family. With such little martial arts skills, she dares to be so bold as to sneak into Shaolin."

Qiao Feng felt helpless. It seemed that neither saving nor not saving was a good option.

"Let's leave this place first. The masters from Shaolin Temple may come to the bottom of the cliff to check soon."

Xiao Yuanshan suggested.

Qiao Feng nodded.

The two walked away quickly.

Ah Zhu in Qiao Feng's arms twitched her eyelids but did not dare to open them.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that Qiao Feng stopped and said, "Miss Ah Zhu, you can open your eyes now."

Obviously, he already knew that Ah Zhu was pretending to be unconscious.

Ah Zhu's face turned slightly red. She opened her eyes but did not dare to look directly at Qiao Feng.

With Ah Zhu's ability, she had already recognized Qiao Feng's voice before she opened her eyes. Otherwise, how could she have changed her appearance and learned someone else's voice?

Ah Zhu looked around and found that the three of them were in a wilderness.

"Thank you, Boss Qiao, for saving my life."

Ah Zhu quickly turned over and stood up, then bent slightly.

Qiao Feng said, "I am no longer the leader of the Beggars' Sect. You can just call me Qiao Feng."

"This... life-saving grace, Ah Zhu doesn't know how to repay it. If Brother Qiao needs Ah Zhu..."

As he spoke, Ah Zhu suddenly coughed twice, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face became paler.

Qiao Feng frowned upon seeing this, and immediately raised his hand to use his inner strength to heal her wounds.

Only when Ah Zhu's complexion regained its rosy complexion did Qiao Feng stop.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao."

Ah Zhu's face was full of gratitude.

Qiao Feng smiled and asked knowingly, "Don't be polite. Why did you go to Shaolin Temple for no reason? Shaolin Temple is full of masters. Judging from the injuries in your body, it should be caused by Luohan Fist. However, the person who attacked you was not very strong, so you were able to save your life."

Ah Zhu looked a little conflicted and could only lower her head and remain silent.

She couldn't tell Qiao Feng that she went to Shaolin to steal the Yi Jin Jing for the Murong family.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qiao Feng said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it. I have other things to do for now and can't continue to take care of you. Be careful."

Ah Zhu was a little anxious, "Brother Qiao, where are you going?"

"Let's go to Luoyang first. Why? Do you want to go there too?"

"No..." Ah Zhu lowered his head.

Qiao Feng waved his hand, told Ah Zhu to take care of her injuries and rest more, then he walked away with Xiao Yuanshan, who had not spoken a word.

"There must be a reason why this girl entered Shaolin. Aren't you really curious?"

Xiao Yuanshan asked.

"There's nothing to be curious about. I have to go to Tianji Tower first."

Qiao Feng needs to sort out the plot line of this world. After all, the Heroes Conference in Juxianzhuang may still be held because of his Khitan identity.

There will be key events later, such as the Zhenlong chess game, and I cannot miss any of them.

Because now I need a top-level internal skill reference to optimize my own strength.

After observation and his own combat experience, Qiao Feng discovered that his understanding of martial arts was significantly more thorough than before.

Even without the corresponding martial arts skills, Xiao Yuanshan's moves could be imitated to 50% to 60% by just watching them once.

This discovery gave rise to an idea in Qiao Feng's mind that urgently needed to be verified.