Chapter one thousand and thirteen

“A good pair of Khitan father and son.” Ding Chunqiu looked at Xiao Yuanshan bitterly, killed his disciples, and made himself lose face. He wanted to kill them immediately, but Ding Chunqiu knew that the famous Khitan people would be killed at the scene. There are not a few: “You all of the Central Plains martial arts colleagues have seen it. They did not put Shaolin Temple in their eyes. They are the enemy of the Central Plains martial arts. Only by killing can they preserve the Central Plains martial arts and let the world know the bravery of the Central Plains martial arts people.”

After some Xiaoxiao listened to it, they geared up and waited for others to swarm them so they could benefit.

“Hahaha, thirty years ago, I took my lady and my new-born child back to the province of Central Plains, but was ambushed by people led by Xuanci bald donkey. I was framed and I was going to Shaolin Temple to steal the secrets. Well, since you wronged me, I will I’ll show you in secret, I have learned Shaolin martial arts in the Shaolin Buddhist Scriptures Pavilion for the past 30 years. If you want to come, just come. I Xiao Yuanshan is not afraid of you.” Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng have the same temper.

Hearing that Xiao Yuanshan had been secretly studying at Shaolin Temple for 30 years, the miscellaneous fishes said they could not go up.

The monks looked ugly, and they didn’t even know that there was a thief in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. At the moment Xiao Yuanshan suddenly shouted to the Shaolin Temple: “Xuanci old bald donkey, get out of me. Otherwise, I will slaughter your Shaolin Temple and see how long you can do the tortoise with your head shrunk.”

Xiao Feng didn’t speak well, he didn’t want to kill the innocent indiscriminately. Obviously Xiao Yuanshan had been driven mad by hatred. In the past 30 years, revenge was the only force that inspired him to live.

“Haha, old bald donkey, if you don’t come out, I will tell you all the ugly things you have done. I have been hiding in Shaolin Temple for 30 years. I know all the things that hide dirt and dirt in Shaolin Temple. , I want to tell the people of the world that you, a dog-like abbot, are full of male thieves and female prostitutes. You, a bald donkey, gave birth to a bastard with the wild woman outside…”

It’s another breaking news. Xiao Yuanshan’s not going to be a paparazzi is really awkward. Everyone looked at each other. What do you mean, the abbot has violated sex, and there are women and children outside?



“Amitabha Buddha, Xiao Donor, I understand your feelings, but please don’t slander the reputation of our Shaolin Temple in this way.” Xuan Nan’s face was already extremely ugly.

“Okay, I won’t come out yet.” Xiao Yuanshan roared and rushed into the monk group, and unearthed a monk of the junior monks from the monks of the junior monks, not just Xu Zhu.

Xiao Yuanshan was a first-class master 30 years ago. For 30 years he has honed his martial arts day and night. Although he has a dark illness, his skills are more diligent than he did 30 years ago, and the monks can’t stop him.

Xu Zhu’s face was horrified, his hands closed, his eyes closed, and his whole body trembling.

“Xuanci, if you don’t come out anymore, I will kill your son. Twenty-five years ago, you and the wild woman gave birth to this bastard. Because I didn’t see my son, I suddenly wanted to steal him from Ye Erniang. In the vegetable garden, it’s been twenty-five years in a flash, and there is a causal cycle. Thirty years ago, you prevented me from seeing my son. Now I have killed this little monk so that you have no son.” To fight against the ugly monk’s Tianling Gai.

“Amitabha Buddha!” ​​With a loud horn of the Buddha like the ringing of a bronze bell in a temple, Xuan Ci finally appeared at the entrance of the temple: “Xiao Donor, it has been thirty years, why bother to fight each other.”

“Xuanci, you can be considered as coming out!” Xiao Yuanshan stared at Shaolin Abbot, “My son, this man is the murderer who killed your mother. We can definitely kill him if we join forces.”

The Shaolin abbot has a big vajra palm in his hand, and no one can stop the opening of the stele and the cracked stone: “Amitabha, you let go of the monks in our courtyard, and the poor monks are at your disposal!”

“Hahaha, don’t be so hypocritical, don’t you know, this virtual bamboo is the son of you and the wicked Ye Erniang, on his body there is Ye Erniang’s burn scars, hahaha, today this secret is just useful, Xuan Merci, you do a lot of evil, and even the heavens are helping me.” Xiao Yuanshan laughed.

The martial arts people in the Central Plains looked incredible and embarrassed, and foreign friends were watching the excitement. But Xu Zhu is so ugly, although Abbot Shaolin is not handsome or ugly, is he really a father and son? Very suspicious.

Only Xuan Ci knew that what Xiao Yuanshan said was not groundless. It’s just that I didn’t realize that my stolen son was in Shaolin Temple. What kind of expression could the abbot use, and he sighed, “Do you still want to hide, Lord Murong? If it wasn’t for the poor monk who believed your lie back then , I will not make a big mistake and make Donor Xiao regret for life and live with hatred.”

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Everyone’s eyes widened, what’s wrong, why is there another Murong donor?

Murong Fu’s heart was tense, but immediately thought that he hadn’t been born thirty years ago, so he relaxed. It must be someone else.

Naturally, it was someone else, Murong Fu’s father, Murong Bo. It turned out that he did not die at all but died fraudulently. He also hid in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and stole the book.

However, when Murong Fu came late, he was also discovered by the abbot, but the abbot did not rush Murong Fu. Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan had never seen each other, they just knew that there was another thief besides themselves, and they didn’t know who it was until today.

Murong Fu jumped out of the Shaolin Temple wall in a gray robe.

It’s more exaggerated than singing a big show. One by one, these damn people have come back to life without death. What the hell is this. The Central Plains martial arts fellows are all dumbfounded.

Murong Fu looked at his father in surprise, saying what was this?

“Fu’er, don’t come to visit my father yet.”

Naturally, Murong Fu dared not disobey the order and went up to meet him, only feeling that everyone’s eyes were focused on their father and son.

The matter is now clear. Xuanci led the family to ambush Xiao Yuanshan’s family and killed Xiao Yuanshan’s married wife. The reason for the ambush was because Murongfu gave Xuanci false news. At first, no one wanted to go to Shaolin Temple to grab the secrets. It was a rumor created by Murong Bo in order to disrupt the martial arts.

The tragedy of Xiao Yuanshan’s family all started because of rumors, so don’t spread rumors and start with yourself.

In an instant, Murong’s glorious image dimmed, and now Murong Fu became Xiao Feng’s opponent and enemy.

Xuan Ci’s means of transferring hatred was very high, and he successfully diverted his attention.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo: “Xuanci Bald Donkey is telling the truth?”

“Is it true or not, what’s the point now?” Murong Bo said, meaning it was true.

“Wow!” Unexpectedly, his life’s suffering was caused by a rumor. Xiao Yuanshan was anxious and attacked Murong Bo.

Seeing that his father was beaten, Murong Fu was about to attack Xiao Yuanshan. Xiao Feng naturally couldn’t watch Murong Fu sneak attacking his father, so the father beat his father and the son beat his son.

“The chivalrous boat is really going to be turned over.” Liu Adou said that the plot was a bunker. ..

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