The heavens begin with the rescue of Mrs. Yue

Xuan Ji said angrily: "Young Master Murong, are you saying that Brother Abbot is the one who did this evil thing?!"

Song Ning smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Feng on the side looked at Song Ning if he felt something, and asked, "Brother, are you talking about the ambush of my father and mother in the Central Plains outside Yanmen Pass 30 years ago?"

Song Ning glanced at him, then looked in the direction of the Shaolin monk again, and said, "My elder brother Qiao Feng was expelled from the Beggar Sect before, and everyone must know why.

"Brother Qiao's background was revealed in the apricot forest that day, but the identity of the big villain who took the lead was hidden..."

Song Ning's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the venue, and finally stopped on Xuanci's face, and asked: "Abbot Xuanci, the elder brother who took the lead led a group of masters to kill Brother Qiao's parents, causing his family to be ruined and killed, is it not considered?" A big villain?"

Having said that, there is no need to say more.

Even a fool would have heard that Song Ning wanted to testify against Xuan Ci.

Wang Yuyan asked: "Cousin, do you mean that Abbot Xuanci is the elder brother who took the lead back then?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a Shaolin disciple said angrily: "Bold! How can the abbot of Shaolin allow you to slander him!"

With a flick of the big sleeve, a flying palm was like Wang Yuyan hitting.

Wang Yuyan danced her body, and greeted her with a palm. Her 80-year-old skill of free and easy came out. With a bang, the palm force came out, and the oncoming Shaolin disciple immediately flew out!

Everyone was shocked, a little girl next to Mr. Murong actually had such high martial arts!

Then how high is this Mr. Murong's own martial arts?

A trace of pride flashed across Song Ning's eyes, looking at the Shaolin disciple who was beaten to the ground, he said, "Is it true, this master, why don't you ask Master Xuanci, the abbot of your temple!"

As soon as the topic was brought out, all the heroes were in an uproar.

Qiao Feng stared at Xuan Ci: "You really are that big villain?!"

At this moment, hundreds of people in the entire courtyard were all staring at Xuanci.

Xuan Ci remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Song Ning continued: "Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple, not only ruined other people's homes, but also violated the Buddhist precepts. I guess no one of you knows about this!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd exploded again.

"Buddhist precepts? Mr. Murong, stop talking nonsense!"

When everyone heard the second point, they all became irritable and looked at Song Ning, as if they were going to fight him to the death.

Without fear, Song Ning glanced at all the Shaolin disciples, raised his right hand, grasped with five fingers, and the dragon catching master came out. With an "ah", a young monk was sucked into his hand.

It is Xu Zhu!

Following a chirp, without seeing Song Ning's movements, the monk's robe on Xu Zhu's back has been torn to pieces.

Then Xu Zhu's back is exposed.

The scar on his back naturally appeared in front of everyone.

Ye Erniang, who had been standing trembling in the corner for a long time, saw her at this moment, and immediately rushed over, shouting: "Son! My son!"

Song Ning let go, Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu, and began to recognize relatives.

At this time, he looked at Xuanci again, only heard him sigh, and said: "Murong benefactor, everything you said is not bad, it is indeed the old monk's doing..."

"what?!"

Hundreds of people were surprised in unison, obviously shocked.

Originally, Ye Erniang's sudden madness had already shocked people, but I didn't expect that something even more explosive was yet to come!

Everyone looked at Ye Erniang, then at Xuanci, combined with Song Ning's words, they couldn't help but think of something, and their expressions changed again.

At this time Xuanci has completely claimed everything, he raised his eyes to Ye Erniang and Xu Zhu in front of him, and shouted: "Erniang!"

What follows is a scene in which a family of three recognizes each other.

As Song Ning looked at this picture, Qiao Feng beside him was completely shocked.

Xuanci turned out to be his great enemy!

That being the case, then it is time to resolve this enmity!

He looked at Xuan Ci, suddenly his ears twitched, and shouted: "Who is eavesdropping!"

With a backhand palm, he hit the courtyard wall behind him!

Qiao Feng's palm force was sent to the white wall, and suddenly there was a bang, and a force counteracted it, followed by a shadow, and a man in gray robe appeared in the field!

Song Ning's martial arts were several times higher than Qiao Feng's, so he had already sensed the existence of this person, and combined with the plot, he knew that he was his cheap father.

After the gray-clothed man appeared, everyone was shocked, it turned out that there was still an expert hidden in this courtyard!

"Who is Your Excellency?"

One by one, they began to question the men in gray.

The man in gray laughed, looked at Song Ning and Qiao Feng, and said, "North Qiaofeng, South Murong, they really deserve their reputation!"

Then he nodded slightly to Song Ning, approving: "Not bad! Not bad!"

This is obviously a compliment to Song Ning.

Song Ning couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be doing better, and now I have to clean up the mess you left..."

With a sudden ringing of the robes, another figure fell into the arena.

This person was dressed in a black robe, similar to the man in gray, covering his face and only showing a pair of eyes.

The man in gray turned his head to look at him, and the two immediately looked at each other.

At this time, Xuan Ci had already confirmed his relatives, he heard the sound of his clothes behind him, got up slowly, and said, "Old benefactor Murong Bo, long time no see!"

Everyone was shocked.

Murong Bo?Isn't it dead?

The man in gray, namely Murong Bo, laughed a few times and said, "Abbot Xuanci, I never thought you would remember my voice!"

Xuan Ci turned around, shot two eyes at Murong Bo, and said: "Old benefactor Murong, I'm afraid your voice will never be forgotten in 30 years' time!"

Suddenly he changed the subject and asked: "Why did you spread the false news back then that the Khitan warrior Xiao Yuanshan was coming to the Central Plains Shaolin Temple to snatch 72 stunts?"