Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

All the people in the martial arts world were stunned for a moment.

They never thought that the person behind the fake news was Murong Bo, who had died many years ago.

Back then, Murong Bo was also a famous figure in the martial arts world. Why would he do such a heinous thing?

"Damn, Murong Bo, it's Murong Bo!"

"Fuck, the Murong family is hiding too deep, isn't it?"

"That's right, Murong Bo was a well-known figure in the world back then, how could he do such a bad thing."

"Brother, who is Murong Bo? Why haven't I heard of him?"

"Damn, you don't even know Murong Bo?"

"Murong Bo is Murong Fu's father?"

"Oh, then what does his father do? Why did he spread this fake news?"

"Damn, I'm really stumped by your question. I don't know why Murong Bo did this."

"That's right, Murong Bo is a Jiangnan "May 17" family, why did he do this?"

"Is it a mistake?"

"It shouldn't be a mistake, right? How could Xuan Ci be wrong?"

Everyone was puzzled.

On the other side!

Murong Fu, Feng Bo'e, Bao Bu Tong, Deng Baichuan, and Gong Ye Qian were all confused and speechless for a long time.

They never thought that they would see their own family while watching a play.

"Xuan Ci, don't slander me."

"Besides, my father is no longer alive. I won't allow you to tarnish his reputation!"

Murong Fu, who had come to his senses, pointed at Xuan Ci and said seriously.

"Amitabha, how could a dying man lie!"

"Everything I said is true."

"Back then, Murong Bo told me that a large number of warriors from the Khitan Kingdom were going to attack Shaolin Temple and seize the martial arts manuals that had been hidden in the temple for hundreds of years."

"At that time, I was a close friend of Mr. Murong, so I believed his words."

"In addition, when I received the news, there were only four or five days left before the Khitan warriors came to the Song Dynasty, and we had to rush to Yanmen Pass, so time was very urgent and there was no time for Xiangyi."

"So I led more than 20 people with the former leader of the Beggar Gang, Wang Jiantong, and others to ambush at Yanmen Pass."

"This led to the tragedy."

Xuan Ci continued to explain.

"What nonsense, what nonsense."

"Xuan Ci, you have done a lot of evil. Why do you want to slander my father when you are about to die?"

"Why did my father do this? Give me a reason."

"If you can't, don't blame me, Murong Fu, for drawing the sword mercilessly!"

Murong Fu tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the sword was about to come out.

"Tap tap tap~"

At this moment, dozens of Shaolin disciples holding long sticks stepped forward and blocked Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci waved his hand to signal himThey retreated.

Today he had already made up his mind to die.

He only hoped that he would bear all the consequences of this incident and not affect Shaolin.

"That's right, please give a reason, Abbot Xuanci!"

"Otherwise you are slandering me."

"You must give a reason. The dead can't come out to confront, so what you say is the truth?"

Murong Fu's four ministers also said indignantly.

Following Murong Fu, some Jianghu forces also stood up to speak for Murong Bo.

Xuanci must give a reason.

Otherwise, blood will be shed in Shaolin.

How could Xuanci give any reason.

Back then, he and Murong Bo were close friends.

Murong Bo said so, and he believed it.

Who would have thought that Xuanci would realize that this was fake news after the tragedy happened.

When Xuan Ci returned to Song Dynasty and wanted to find Murong Bo to ask him, Murong Bo disappeared.

Xuan Ci thought that Murong Bo had listened to other people's slander and was too ashamed to show up.

A few years later, the news of Murong Bo's death came out.

At that time, Xuan Ci chose to keep this matter to himself for the sake of reputation and status.

At this time, Xuan Ci truly realized what it meant to keep others in the dark, and there is no wall that is impenetrable.

Xuan Ci sighed and continued, "Mr. Murong must have believed the words of the villain."

"All the sins today will be borne by me."

"Mr. Xiao, do it!"

After saying that, Xuan Ci slowly closed his eyes.

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Suddenly, Xiao Feng laughed up to the sky.

"Xuan Ci, you really made a good friend."

"Your good friend used you without knowing it."

Xiao Feng's words aroused everyone's curiosity.

Xuan Ci, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes again after hearing Xiao Feng's words.

Looking at Xiao Feng blankly, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"Xiao Feng, you are not allowed to slander my father!"

Murong Fu pointed at Xiao Feng angrily.

"Boss Xiao, I Feng Boye have always admired you, but today you spoke rudely and seriously injured my master. Don't blame us for being ruthless with swords and swords 0 ......"

Feng Boye said immediately.

Bao Bu Tong said, "Xiao Xia, it's not fun to say that!"

Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian also stepped forward, ready to launch at any time.

"The fun is about to begin! I feel like Boss Xiao is going to reveal something earth-shattering again."

"Get rid of the feeling, I think it must be."

"Does the Murong family have any other unknown secrets?"[]

"I like to watch the light screen like last time, I wonder if there will be one this time?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I like it too, I didn't get enough of it last time."

"Yes, the most important part from last time is not there, what a pity! "

"Why, do you still want to learn the bed skills of Quan Guanqing and Bai Shijing?"

"Haha, who wants to learn from them, you look like you can't get hard."

"Tsk tsk~ You are the hardest, you are the hardest!"

"Haha, I dare not say the hardest, but it is definitely hard enough!"

Xiao Feng turned around and glanced at the people in the martial arts world.

"Everyone must want to know why Murong Bo sent false news to Xuanci."

"Today, I, Xiao Feng, will tell you why!"

The noisy crowd immediately returned to silence.

"The Murong family is a descendant of the Xianbei Murong clan of the Yan royal family."

"Everything he did was just for one goal - to restore the country. ”

“Boom~”

The martial artists present were like a pot of boiling water.

“No way? Restoration? Restoration of Great Yan?”

“I went to 5.4 and the Yan Kingdom was destroyed for five hundred years. The Murong family still wants to restore the country?”

“Damn, what a big melon. The Murong family is really hiding it!”

“I didn’t expect it. I really didn’t expect it! I feel a little headache. I feel like I need to grow a brain.”

“Great Yan has been destroyed for five hundred years. Why do you think it can be restored?”

“To restore your own country, you come to disturb our Great Song? It’s really too much. "

Murong Fu's face was dark.

He never expected it.

Xiao Feng would know about their family's cause of restoring the country.

What was even more unacceptable was that this secret was exposed in public.

For a moment, Murong Fu felt that the sky was about to fall.

His legs softened and he staggered back a step.

Fortunately, Bao Bu Tong reacted quickly and helped him up.

And Xuan Ci was dumbfounded like a wooden sculpture.

…….