[Mingyue Gorge Lian Nishang: Humph, Xuanci and Ye Erniang died just like that, it was too easy for them! ]
[Maiyi Sect Saint Zhang Jiejie: It’s really funny, the people present actually sighed that the two died tragically. ]
[Maiyi Sect Saint Zhang Jiejie: But if you think about the babies killed by Ye Erniang and the families destroyed, you will know that their deaths are not worth it! ]
[Tie Xinlan: It’s just pitiful for Xu Zhu. ]
[Tie Xinlan: For 24 years, he has always thought that he is an orphan without a father or a mother, and has never experienced the joy of family life. ]
[Tie Xinlan: It was not easy to find his biological parents, but in less than an hour, they both died tragically. ]
[Tie Xinlan: How cruel is this for him? ]
[Wudang Geng Yujing: Poor? The son pays the father’s debt, and the son pays the mother’s debt. Xiao Feng has this kind of awareness, so what does it matter if Xu Zhu suffers a little? 】
[Wudang Geng Yujing: He is sad, and which of those families persecuted by Ye Erniang is not sadder than Xu Zhu? 】
[Cheng Lingsu: But Xu Zhu has not received any favors and love from his parents since he was born, so the sins of Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang should not be counted on his head. 】
[Cheng Lingsu: If Xu Zhu has enjoyed the fine clothes and delicious food provided by Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang since he was a child, then it is reasonable for him to bear the sins of his parents. 】
[Feng Siniang: Okay, there is no need to argue about this topic anymore, and there will be no result if we argue again. 】
[Feng Siniang: This kind of thing is a matter of opinion. We are all adults, and it is difficult for anyone to convince anyone. 】
[Feng Siniang: Instead of wasting saliva here, it is better to watch the live broadcast and see what the final outcome of the Xiao father and son and the Murong father and son will be. 】
[Li Gang, a true gentleman who is not distracted by beauty: What else can he do? Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are of similar strength, neither of them can do anything to the other, but Murong Fu is no match for Xiao Feng, and the Murong family will definitely lose. 】
[Ouyang 923 Mingri, not dead or saved: I don’t think so, there should be some variables. 】
[Xiaoyaolang: What do you mean? 】
[Ouyang Mingri, not dead or saved: Two against two, you can guess that the Murong family is not a match, and Murong Bo knows it too? 】
[Ouyang Mingri, not dead or saved: Since he can’t beat him, why doesn’t Murong Bo run down the mountain, but instead runs up the mountain? 】
[Ming Yunluo County Lord: That makes sense! Murong Bo may have some tricks up his sleeve and wants to play a dirty trick. 】
Everyone continued to watch the live broadcast.
……
In the picture.
Under Quan Guanqing’s suggestion, the martial arts heroes wanted to kill the "Yanyun Eighteen Riders" first and then kill the Xiao father and son while they were away.
Because Xiao Feng was Xu Zhu’s sworn brother, the people of Lingjiu Palace stepped forward to protect the "Yanyun Eighteen Riders".
After Ding Chunqiu was defeated, a group of rabble from Xingxiu Sect defected to Lingjiu Palace and immediately stepped forward to help.
In this way, the "Yanyun Eighteen Riders", which were originally alone, became more powerful.
Seeing this, Shaolin Xuanji knew that it was impossible to do anything, otherwise both sides would be in trouble.There will be countless casualties.
Thinking that it didn’t matter whether the "Eighteen Riders of Yanyun" were killed or not, Xuan Ji didn’t want to start a war.
But he was worried that Xu Zhu would stop them from killing Xiao Feng, so he asked Xu Zhu who he would help.
Xu Zhu hesitated and said, "Shaolin is where I was born, and Xiao Feng is my sworn brother. One is kind to me, and the other is loyal to me. I… I… I have no choice but to not help either of them."
Hearing this, Xuan Ji felt relieved and led the martial arts heroes to Shaolin.
[Female Food God Liu Yiyi: If I remember correctly, this Xuan Ji once participated in the battle of Juxianzhuang with Xuan Nan. After being captured by Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng spared his life, right? ]
[Qu Feiyan: Yes, it’s him! ]
[Du Men Wuxin: So when you are a person, sometimes you should not be too kind. Not everyone knows how to be grateful. There is no shortage of ungrateful people in this world. 】
[Wudang Zhuo Yihang: No, the last time Shaolin urged the Central Plains martial arts to kill Xiao Feng together, it was in the name of "Xiao Feng killed his relatives and master". 】
[Wudang Zhuo Yihang: Now that the truth is out, why do they still want to capture and kill Xiao Feng? What did Xiao Feng do to let down the Central Plains martial arts or the Song Dynasty? 】
[Wudang Zhuo Yihang: Shouldn’t they kill Xiao Yuanshan? 】
[Little Magician Fang Yeyu: Hehe, since they want to kill Xiao Yuanshan, shouldn’t they kill Xiao Feng as well while there are more people? 】
[Little Magician Fang Yeyu: Otherwise, when Xiao Feng seeks revenge in the future, how can these people live in peace? 】
[Sun Xiaohong: The truth is out. 】
……
Amid the contempt and ridicule of the crowd, the scene changed.
Murong Bo ran towards Shaolin Temple, originally intending to see that there were many houses in the temple and he was familiar with the terrain. No matter where he hid, it would be difficult for Xiao’s father and son to find him.
But Xiao’s father and son were chasing him closely, and he could not get rid of them at all.
The three of them went all the way to the Sutra Library and were about to fight.
At this time, Jiumozhi appeared and wanted to help Murong Bo.
Then, Murong Fu also caught up.
Two against three.
The Xiao’s father and son had little chance of winning.
But whether it was Xiao Feng or Xiao Yuanshan, they were not afraid at all and had to fight to the death.
At this time, Murong Bo suddenly spoke up and said that he was willing to surrender and let Xiao’s father and son take his life to avenge his blood feud.
But he had a condition.
He wanted Xiao Feng to lead his army south and go to war with the Song Dynasty.
Xiao Yuanshan immediately understood his intention: "You want my son to do his best for you, so that you can fish in troubled waters and realize your ambition to restore Yan?"
Murong Bo said: "Yes, at that time, my Murong clan established a righteous banner and sent troops to Shandong to respond to the Liao Dynasty."
"At the same time, Tubo, Xixia, and Dali three countries rose up at the same time. It was not difficult for our five countries to divide the Song Dynasty."
"My Yan Kingdom dare not take a foot or an inch of land from the Liao Dynasty. If we can establish a country, we should take it all from the Southern Dynasty."
"This matter is of great benefit to the Liao Dynasty. Why not do it, brother Xiao?"
Speaking of thisIn the room, Murong Bo took out a dagger, stabbed it several times beside him, and said: "Brother Xiao, just follow my suggestion and take my life immediately to avenge my wife. I will never resist."
After saying that, he opened his clothes and exposed his chest. (To read the exciting novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)
Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan thought to himself that he and Murong Bo were on par, and Xiao Feng was fighting one against two, so he might not be able to catch up.
So he asked Xiao Feng: "My son, this man’s intention seems to be true, what do you think?"
"No!"
Xiao Feng smashed the wooden table with his palm, and the dagger fell to the ground. He said sternly: "How can the revenge for the murder of my mother be regarded as a business transaction?"
"If this revenge can be avenged, it will be avenged. If it cannot be avenged, my father and I will die here."
"Such a dirty thing, how can my father and son of the Xiao family despise it?"
Murong Bo laughed up to the sky and said provocatively that Xiao Feng was a brave man who did not understand the great righteousness and was only acting on his own will.
But Xiao Feng was not fooled at all.
Murong Bo also said that he only remembered his parents’ private grudges. As a minister of the Liao Kingdom, he did not think about serving the country with loyalty, which was a shame for the Liao Kingdom.
Xiao Feng took a step forward and said proudly: "Have you ever seen the tragic scene of Song and Liao killing each other on the border? Have you ever seen the scenes of Song and Liao people’s wives and children being separated and their families being destroyed?"
"Song and Liao have finally stopped fighting for decades. If the war breaks out again and the Khitan cavalry invades the Southern Dynasty, do you know how many Song people will be killed? How many Liao people will die?"
"War is dangerous and how can there be a sure victory in the world? The Song Dynasty has many soldiers and enough money. As long as there are one or two famous generals leading the troops to fight, the Liao Dynasty and Tubo will not necessarily win even if they join forces."
"We will fight until there is a river of blood and a mountain of corpses, but you, the Murong family, will take the opportunity to restore the Yan Kingdom."
"I am loyal to the Liao Dynasty to protect the land and the people, not to kill people for my own glory and wealth."
[Guo Jing, the Mongolian Golden Sword Prince Consort: Xiao, the hero is righteous! 】[]
[Flying Bat Ke Zhen’e: In my life, I have only had a few people I respect. But what Xiao Daxia said and did made me admire him very much! 】
[Flying Bat Ke Zhen’e Mongolian Golden Sword Prince Consort Guo Jing: Jing’er, you must take Xiao Daxia as an example and be a great man who stands tall and cares about the people. 】
[Mongolian Golden Sword Prince Consort Guo Jing: Yes, Master, Jing’er will remember it. 】
[Heaven and Earth Society Chief Leader Chen Jinnan: Xiao Daxia is so righteous that Murong Bo and the other two look like clowns. 】
[Mr. Orchid Su Rongrong: Whether it is the Murong father and son or Jiumozhi, they actually don’t care about the lives of ordinary people. 】
[Mr. Orchid Su Rongrong: In their eyes, they only want to make achievements. To achieve their goals, even if millions of people die, they will not frown. 】
[Mr. Lanhua Su Rongrong: When a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people suffer. The lives of ordinary people are worthless, and this is not just a casual remark. 】
[Mr. Lanhua Su Rongrong: Only people like Xiao Daxia would regard those "He took the "lowly lives" of the "lowly people" to heart, pitied them, and cared about them.]
[Yang Guo: As long as the hero Xiao gave in, he could avenge his mother’s murder, but he would rather lose his own life than let the people suffer.]
[Yang Guo: Put yourself in his shoes, how many people in this world can do what the hero Xiao did?]
[The King of Thieves Sikong Zhaixing: The hero… Hey, how many people in the world call themselves heroes? Compared with Xiao Feng, I wonder if they will feel ashamed?]
[The Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng: Looking at the whole incident, it is ridiculous.]
[The Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng: Xiao Feng fought hard to protect the Song Dynasty and maintain peace between the two countries, but the Song people insisted on putting him in Death is not an option. 】
[Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng: Xiao Yuanshan was also like this, committed to the good neighborly relationship between Song and Liao, but ended up being harmed by the Song people and his family was destroyed. 】
[Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng: Although there are many misunderstandings, this result… heh, it’s really ironic. 】
[Ming An Ning Princess: (⊙o⊙) It’s true! 】
[Shen Lang: Xiao Feng refused, a big battle is inevitable, I wonder if Xiao Feng can defeat Murong Fu and Jiumozhi alone? 】
…
Everyone watched the live broadcast with worry.
In the picture, something unexpected happened.
Outside the long window, an old voice suddenly said: "Good, good! Mr. Xiao is kind-hearted, and he cares about the people of the world like this. He is really a bodhisattva. "
Xiao Feng and the other five were all shocked. How could there be someone under the window without them noticing?
And judging from the tone of the person, it seemed that he had been outside the window for a long time.
Murong Fu shouted, "Who is it?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he directly knocked the window away.
On the corridor outside the window, a skinny monk in a green robe was holding a broom and sweeping the floor.
The monk was quite old, and his sparse beard was completely white. He moved slowly and was weak, not looking like a martial artist..
