Chapter 32

After mu Qingxiao left, a woman wearing a long white dress and a hat came out. The woman's face was covered with a white veil, revealing only a pair of watery beautiful eyes. She looked at the Xixia warrior like a wood, and her beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

The white skirt woman took off her veil and showed her beautiful face. It was Li Qingluo: "little bastard, you have a little conscience. It doesn't hurt me to follow you. However, this guy will help frame his beggars' sect. I don't know what calculations he plays in his heart."

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In the apricot forest, Bao Di and others are waiting in place. Wang Yuyan looks at the depths of the forest like a watchman stone. Her beautiful eyes are full of worry. A figure is in sight. Wang Yuyan can't wait to rush into the latter's arms.

Bao Di and others hurriedly gathered around. ABI kept asking mu Qingxiao if he was hurt.

Deng Baichuan asked, "young master, where shall we go next?"

Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "the beggars' sect has come to an end first, but master xuanbei of Shaolin Temple died in Shenjie temple after being pestled by Da Weituo. Shaolin will certainly trace it to the end. It is necessary to go to Shaolin."

Hearing the speech, the people nodded one after another. Such a thing naturally needs to be explained clearly. Even if they set off for Shaolin Temple and rushed from Wuxi City to Shaolin, they would arrive in a few days.

Mu Qingxiao came here not to explain the cause of xuanbei's death to Shaolin, but to find the cheap father Murong Bo. He didn't forget that Murong Bo definitely has the strength of a master.

On this day, mu Qingxiao and others settled in an inn and heard people around talking about Qiao Feng.

"There are so many things in the Jianghu recently. First, the deputy leader of the beggars' sect died miserably at home. Finally, Qiaofeng, a Chedan thief, was identified by the beggars' sect and disappeared after he resigned as the leader. I'm afraid Ma Dayuan's death has something to do with him."

"Who says not? It's said that Qiao Feng was ambitious and was afraid that Ma Dayuan would take his position as the leader of the guild. He killed him at home. He not only killed his adoptive father and mother, but also Zhao qiansun and others."

"A few days ago, I also heard that Qiao Feng fought with Nan Murong in Wuxi City. Finally, Nan Murong won. Moreover, in the apricot forest, the hero of the beggars' sect was poisoned by Xixia warriors, but he rescued him."

"Of course, Qiao Feng, a Khitan thief, deserves to be compared with Nan Murong. Moreover, he will not be rampant for long. In more than half a month, you brothers and the beggars' sect will jointly hold a hero Conference against Qiao Feng's dog thief."

"However, I heard that Shaolin Temple is going to seek justice from Murong to the south at the hero conference. After all, master xuanbei died of the changing stars!"

"In my opinion, Ma Dayuan's death probably has little to do with Nan Murong. There is something strange about master xuanbei's death. Maybe someone is framing Nan Murong. It will be clear when the hero conference comes."

While drinking tea and listening to Jianghu people talking, mu Qingxiao smiled. It seems that Li Qingluo didn't turn a deaf ear to her words. What she instilled in her is still very useful.

According to the development of the plot, Qiao Feng will go to Shaolin Temple next. I'm afraid ah Zhu has stolen Yi Jin Jing. It's not too late. I'll meet the cheap father tonight.

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That night, the bright moonlight fell on the majestic Hall of Shaolin Temple, and the green bricks and yellow tiles looked particularly elegant.

Mu Qingxiao was dressed in night clothes, with a black veil on his face, and said: "the Shaolin Temple is so magnificent. I don't know how much money has been looted. It's really a waste of people and money."

Mu Qingxiao's scalp became numb as soon as he floated into the Shaolin Temple. After the transformation of the Royal daughter's Heart Sutra, his abilities in all aspects were greatly improved, especially his alertness. As soon as he stepped into Shaolin, he felt that a line of sight swept over him.

I have suppressed my breath to the lowest level, but I can't escape this person's eyes. There is no doubt that the only person with this strength is the sweeping monk!

Sure enough, he is a super expert who can easily suppress his cheap father and Xiao Yuanshan!

Mu Qingxiao suppressed his horror. He knew that the latter was warning himself. It seemed that he underestimated the floor sweeping monk in the great master realm. If he wanted to kill himself, he didn't know whether there was room for resistance!

Mu Qingxiao Lingbo walked quickly between the treasure halls of Shaolin temple without any movement. His goal is naturally the Sutra Pavilion. His cheap father is definitely there to peek at Shaolin's unique skills.

Soon, mu Qingxiao came to the Sutra Pavilion and gently pushed the door in. After entering the Sutra Pavilion, a smell of sandalwood came to his face. Looking around, there were bookshelves full of Sutra books.

Suddenly, mu Qingxiao looked chilly, because he felt that there was a strong internal force behind him, but his heart was full of disdain. He secretly said, "master, there should be no doubt that Xiao Yuanshan has such a strong internal force."

This palm seems to be slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning. It will be patted on mu Qingxiao's back. Just when he was about to do it, a cold hum came from the Sutra Pavilion. The huge internal power is also at the master level.

The latter fingers soar a little, and a finger condensed by internal force will directly break the fierce palm wind!

Xiao Yuanshan looked into the darkness and said in a deep voice, "who is your excellency? You have fought with me three times, and no one can do anything. This person entered the Sutra Pavilion, and our whereabouts are likely to be exposed. Why do you have to save him?"

In the dark of the Sutra Pavilion, a hoarse voice sounded: "I naturally have a reason to save him. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you. You can't manage my affairs."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao smiled at the corners of his mouth. If you guessed well, the man in the dark is his cheap father. Mu Rongbo. The finger in the air just now should be the participating finger!

Neither of them knows who they are. Xiao Yuanshan's hatred for the Murong family in Gusu is not the slightest. If he knew it was Murong Bo, he might lift half of the Shaolin Temple.

Of course, this is when the sweeping monk doesn't do it.

Xiao Yuanshan said angrily, "Your Excellency is really arrogant. No matter what, this person must not stay."

Murong Bo smiled sadly, "I have to save him. I want to see how capable you are to kill from me."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao really felt speechless. He really asked, "who gives you confidence?"

Whether Xiao Yuanshan or his cheap father, he regarded himself as a weak person who let them rub round and pinch flat. Mu Qingxiao really wanted to rush up and beat them down, and then spit on them and despise them severely.

However, the overall situation is the most important. We must bear this kind of thing, otherwise it will be bad to make things big.

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