Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 389 Xiao Yuanshan, why don’t you show up yet?

Hearing that Murong Bo had been invited to besiege and kill his father twenty-four years ago, Qiao Feng suddenly felt angry in his heart.

The aura that had just calmed down on his body surged out again, and his long hair began to flutter automatically without wind. His eyes were red and his teeth were gritted.

A pair of iron fists as big as sandbags were clenched tightly, and there was a possibility of action at any time. The chair under him was instantly shattered into a ball of sawdust because he could not withstand Qiao Feng's momentum.

Duan Yu, who was on the side, quickly grabbed Qiao Feng, calmed him down, and pulled him another chair.

Looking at Qiao Feng who looked like a furious lion, Murong Bo didn't feel any fear in his heart, but instead secretly rejoiced.

The angrier Qiao Feng is now, the more serious he is about this matter, and the greater the chance that his and others' plan will succeed.

Thinking of this, Murong Bo calmly said, "Don't get angry, Gang Leader Qiao. Although I was invited, I didn't agree."

"I was not personally involved in what happened back then."

After hearing this, the anger in Qiao Feng's heart calmed down a little. He took a few deep breaths, looked at Murong Bo and said, "Mr. Murong, please tell Qiao Feng the details and truth about that year."

Murong Bo nodded, with a look of reminiscence on his face, as if he was really recalling what happened back then.

After a moment, he slowly said: "Twenty-four years ago, I remember it was a summer. At that time, my son was about to be born, so I did not go out to travel in the world. I stayed in Yanziwu to take care of my wife. ".

"Until one day, Shaolin Xuanci arranged for someone to send me a letter. He said in the letter that the chief instructor of the Shan Army of the Khitan and Liao Kingdoms will enter the Song Dynasty through Yanmen Pass on September 8th with the intention of stealing the martial arts of the Song Dynasty. Secrets, go back and train Liao soldiers to prepare for the future Liao invasion of Song Dynasty."

"Therefore, he wanted to invite me to go to Yanmen Pass to intercept and kill your father to avoid future troubles."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Fart, the news about sneaking into the Song Dynasty and stealing martial arts secrets is obviously false. Just relying on a piece of information that I don't know whether it is true or not, you took action against my parents. How can I not talk about it?" reason".

Murong Bo nodded in agreement and said: "At that time, I also felt that something was fishy. As the chief instructor of the Daliao Shan Army, how could you personally do such a thing?"

"So I declined Xuanci's invitation on the grounds that my wife was about to give birth."

"At that time, I also explained all the strange things in this matter to Xuanci, hoping that they would act with caution. Unfortunately, they were already dazzled by the fame, and I was unable to persuade them."

"Later, when I received the news again, the tragedy at Yanmen Pass had already occurred."

At this point, Murong Bo sighed: "I knew in my heart that this matter was far-reaching. I was afraid that my wife and children would be implicated, so I faked my own death to escape. I hid there for more than 20 years."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng was already furious, but he still suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and said: "Mr. Murong, these are all your words. Do you have proof?"

Murong Bo nodded, took out a yellowed letter from his arms, and said, "There is a letter to prove it."

With that said, he handed the letter to Qiao Feng: "This letter is exactly the letter that Xuanci invited me to intercept and kill your father. I had a feeling that it might be useful in the future, so I kept it."

Qiao Feng took the letter, couldn't wait to open it, and read it carefully.

The content of the letter is exactly the same as what Murong Bo just said.

After reading the letter from beginning to end, Qiao Feng's face instantly turned gloomy.

His eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that Abbot Xuanci, who was known for his benevolence and righteousness, would be the one who took the lead in intercepting and killing his father.

But the facts are there.

Qiao Feng had also seen Xuanci's notes, which were exactly the same as those in this letter.

It was hard for him not to believe Murong Bo's words.

Looking at Qiao Feng who was looking lost, Murong Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from the current situation, Qiao Feng already believed his words.

Thanks also to this letter.

With his thoughts at this point, Murong Bo glanced at Su Qingxuan quietly.

Yes, this letter was forged by them. Before coming to look for Qiao Feng, Su Qingxuan and the other three specially forged this letter.

Su Qingxuan had the letters between Xuanci and Anhe, so it was natural that he could forge Xuanci's notes.

As for forging this letter into an antique from twenty-four years ago, that's not even a problem.

Su Qingxuan had a simplified system, so he had no time to learn the art of counterfeiting antiques.

It didn't take half an hour for Su Qingxuan to successfully forge this letter that was so fake that it looked real.

Recalling everything just now, Murong Bo sighed secretly in his heart: "This little friend Su Qingxuan is indeed not an ordinary person. He used all kinds of methods to put the shit basin on Xuanci's head, and he will definitely succeed."

As expected, Qiao Feng pressed the letter, stood up, and shouted: "Shaolin Xuanci, I will kill you to avenge my parents."

After that, he hurriedly wanted to leave. Judging by his intentions, he seemed to be preparing to kill Shaolin overnight to seek revenge on Xuanci.

Qiao Feng had just taken two steps when he was stopped by Murong Bo.

"Gang Leader Qiao, what do you want to do?"

Qiao Feng said coldly: "If you don't know the enemy, then you are really helpless. Now that I know the identity of the enemy, if I remain indifferent, I am in vain as a son of man."

Murong Bo shook his head and said: "I don't want to stop you from taking revenge, but this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Shaolin is so powerful. If you kill him directly, you may not be able to get revenge, but you will be trapped in the Shaolin Temple." .

"I think your father doesn't want to see this either."

On the side, Duan Yu also tried to dissuade him: "Brother, Senior Murong is right. Shaolin is too powerful. If you kill him without any preparation, not only will you not be able to avenge your uncle and aunt, but you will also get into trouble yourself." .

Qiao Feng's expression was uncertain. He knew that what Murong Bo and Duan Yu said was true.

Even though he has the title of Bei Qiao Feng, he may seem to have strong martial arts skills, but if he were to face the Millennium Shaolin, he would definitely end up dead.

After all, my current level of cultivation has not even reached the realm of land gods. On the other hand, in Shaolin, there are endless land masters.

But if he just gave up, he would be unwilling to do so. In his opinion, if he could not avenge his parents, he would rather die than live.

"Mr. Murong, second brother, I appreciate your kindness, but my desire for revenge has been determined and will never waver."

After that, he broke free from the restraints of Murong Bo and Duan Yu and stepped forward again.

At this moment, Su Qingxuan suddenly looked out the window and said, "Xiao Yuanshan, if you haven't shown up yet, are you really going to watch your son die?"