Chapter 136

Fierce!

There was a strong wind in the field. Driven by the real Qi of Lu Zhi and Ding Chunqiu, the dark blue flame burned more and more violently. The blazing fire twisted the air, and burst from time to time, and sparks splashed.

Visible to the naked eye, on Ding Chunqiu's rich and ruddy face, suddenly his veins burst up and his face was ferocious.

But even so, the fireball in the air still pressed against him Although he had already realized that Lu Zhi's skill was deeper than him, he still couldn't accept the defeat under his best fire blowing skill.

How could he not see that Lu Zhi's Kung Fu of urging fire with genuine Qi was temporarily learned from him.

That boy is just a temporary method of stealing from the old immortal, but I have refined this method for decades, but the final result is that he can't compete. How can he easily accept such a result?

Wipe

The strong wind and hot air waves blowing on his face, and the blowing Ding Chunqiu's beard and hair fluttered. He even felt that the air turned into the tide and waves and kept washing towards him. The whole person was pushed back involuntarily, and he brought two obvious scratches on the bluestone ground.

"Oh... I'm still dead." Ding Chunqiu almost made himself strong enough to eat milk, but Lu Zhi was still able to do it easily. He could even distract himself and tease Ding Chunqiu.

Finally, after a few stalemate, Ding Chunqiu still couldn't hold on. The fireball in the air was immediately pushed to his side, exploded in his frightened eyes, and swallowed him in an instant!

"Ah!"

There was only a shrill howl in time. Ding Chunqiu was shocked and flew into the air by the huge explosion. He was still carrying a little blue light, burning his whole body into coke!

"Ah ah..."

After landing, Ding Chunqiu rolled wildly on the ground until he extinguished all the burning flames on his body. Then he collapsed to the ground and groaned unconsciously.

At this time, how can he still have the previous immortal posture? Not only the hair was burned, but also the clothes were burned. Only a few pieces of cloth were left hanging on the body, and the exposed skin was scorched with spots of blood. How miserable it was.

Step, step

Hearing Lu Zhi's footsteps approaching, Ding Chunqiu struggled to lift his head and looked at him.

"Rao..."

Poof!

Ding Chunqiu suddenly spread his pupils. He just felt that a hot blade suddenly pierced his Dantian air sea. The true Qi that had been practicing hard for decades was like a punctured balloon and dissipated in an instant.

Lu Zhi didn't kill him directly, but a record of Yiyang pointed to break his Dantian and waste his martial arts.

After all, wuyazi and Su Xinghe must want to see Ding Chunqiu again, and let wuyazi clean up the door himself, which also let him eliminate the hostility accumulated over the past few decades.

"Mr. Xue." Lu Zhi turned and shouted to the field, "this Ding Chunqiu, I'll give it to you. After that, send him to the deaf mute valley."

Xue Muhua was also present at this Shaolin meeting. With his medical skills, it is not difficult to hang Ding Chunqiu's life. It is most appropriate to give Ding Chunqiu to him.

Xue Muhua immediately rushed over and bowed to Lu Zhi: "thank Taoist priest Qingzhi for his righteous hand and taking down the evil thief Ding Chunqiu for my master and Shizu!"

"This great kindness and virtue, our sect will not dare to forget!"

Lu Zhi just nodded casually, then turned and returned to the crowd.

"Taoist Lu, you have won this Ding Chunqiu today. It can be said that you have done a great deal of merit and virtue for the Wulin in addition to one harm." Xuanci folded his hands and bowed to Lu Zhi, praising him.

He thought that Lu Zhi didn't kill Ding Chunqiu directly because he was in his Shaolin Temple. He gave him Shaolin face and didn't commit suicide. He was very warm and polite.

I just don't know if Lu Zhi can smile so warmly when he suddenly turns his face and embarrasses them in Shaolin

Lu Zhi just nodded faintly in response, and then stopped talking.

After all, Ding Chunqiu just solved a small episode. Today's first-class drama is Qiao Feng looking for xuanci to settle the tragedy at Yanmen pass that year.

On the other side, Qiao Feng saw that Ding Chunqiu was over, so he stepped forward again and rushed to the many Wulin people present to hug boxing.

"Heroes, everyone gathered here today to witness. Qiao didn't dare to delay the heroes, so he began to get to the point."

Then he turned around and looked at xuanci with an expressionless face.

"Abbot xuanci, now in front of the heroes in the world, Qiao wants to ask you, when you were outside Yanmen pass, you ambushed Qiao's biological parents with many Jianghu experts for no reason and killed my mother who couldn't know any martial arts?!"

Xuanci opened his mouth, looked a little ashamed and said, "ah... Indeed, in a bloody battle at Yanmen pass, I took all the heroes of Wulin to set up an ambush. Lord Qiao, your biological mother also died in our conflict."

But he then said, "but this is not our intention... At that time, we were deceived by others, thinking that Khitan warriors wanted to enter the territory of our great Song Dynasty, rob martial arts scriptures in Shaolin, and attack our great song dynasty after learning."

"That's why I went to Yanmen pass with all the heroes, which led to a tragedy. It's a sin, a sin."

Qiao Feng snorted coldly: "hum! Abbot xuanci led many experts to Yanmen pass to ambush just by a rumor... You didn't have any investigation in advance, and even killed Qiao's biological mother. Can you explain this by a misunderstanding?!"

Hearing the speech, xuanci's face was more guilty: "this... The man who preached the letter was one of the greatest experts in the Jianghu, and the situation was urgent. I was really negligent."

"When I was young and vigorous, I easily believed that man without too much investigation. Now I think I regret it..."

Seeing xuanci's appearance, Qiao Feng's expression on his face couldn't help cooling down, and his anger was even stronger.

Remorse? Over the years, you have never mentioned it, and even deliberately blocked the news before, trying to bury it forever Until now, when you see that things are finally coming to light, do you stand up and say regret to me?

"Oh..." Qiao Feng smiled angrily and said sarcastically, "I don't know how abbot xuanci is going to atone for his sins!"

"Qiao Feng!" A fat middle-aged monk in Shaolin Temple suddenly said, "what happened in those years was a misunderstanding!"

"Although it was my senior brother Abbot who brought people to Yanmen pass to ambush, your biological mother was killed in the scuffle."

"But aren't there any casualties in the Wulin of the Central Plains? Most of the heroes who went there together were killed on the spot by your father. Finally, only my senior brother and the three of them returned to the Central Plains alive. Isn't that enough?"

"It's true that we made a mistake first, but our Wulin in the Central Plains has already paid such a heavy price. Now you mention the old story again. Do you still want to force my senior brother Abbot to pay for your mother's life?"

If the great monk spoke well, Qiao Feng might be able to give him a good face, but his tone was so blunt, how could Qiao Feng say anything good back to him?

In an instant, Qiao Feng's violent temper came up: "it's natural to kill people for their lives! Shouldn't my father fight back and kill those Wulin people in the Central Plains?"

"If it had been Qiao, Qiao would have been more fierce than my father. There would never have been a Wulin person who could have left Yanmen pass alive!"

As soon as he said this, the big monk suddenly changed his face: "Qiao Feng... You!"

Those Wulin people present also whispered and talked secretly. Many people actually recognized Qiao Feng's words.

After all, put yourself in a position. If you were killed by someone with your wife and children for no reason and killed your wife, let alone the people who went there, I'm afraid even the sect forces behind them will suffer their own crazy revenge!

But there is a good saying, help relatives but not help reason, there are words, hold high and step low, and the last sentence, it is not our race, its heart must be different

Firstly, Qiao Feng is not as high as abbot xuanci of Shaolin. Secondly, his friendship with them is not very deep. Finally, the most important thing is that Qiao Feng is from Qidan!

So even though most of the people present agree with what Qiao Feng said, no one is willing to give a voice to help him. What's more, many people have secretly prepared a draft in their hearts to help xuanci, hoping to sell Shaolin Temple.