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Chapter 170: Hidden

Murong Fu has figured it out. He and Murong Bo have similar personalities and ideas, and are considered to be of the same lineage. Naturally, it is not difficult to understand his father's plan.

However, compared to him, Xuan Ci, the abbot who still regards Murong Bo as his old friend, is naturally puzzled.

Xuanci said slowly: "Old Donor Murong, I ask myself that I have no grudges when I get along with you. Why did I send this message to me back then, deceive me and a group of brothers in the world, and made me blame myself for thirty years, but I shouldn't have."

Murong Bo smiled and said, "It's the past, why should the master mention it too much? Since I have stood up today, I have the intention to resolve this grudge. If the master is angry, he can take action to discuss it with me!"

Xuan Ci frowned naturally. He thought that he was treated as a pawn by Murong Bo for no reason, so he felt uncomfortable, especially now that he has ruined Shaolin's reputation because of this.

Murong Bo didn't want to mention it too much, which made him somewhat dissatisfied.

"It turns out that your name is Murong Bo, and it is still my enemy. I thought I had been with my enemy for decades, but I didn't understand the key points. It's really ridiculous."

Xiao Yuanshan learned about Murong Bo's identity and looked carefully, but found that Murong Bo in front of him was very familiar with him. He was not the one who he had seen when he was stealing books in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.

Xiao Yuanshan said, and said again: "I told you that you have been hiding in Shaolin Temple for decades. What is it? It turns out that you are hiding from others."

Murong Bo refused to comment. He naturally recognized Xiao Yuanshan at this time, but he didn't expect Xiao Yuanshan's identity. When he heard this, although he was surprised, he didn't care much.

He only had the revival of the Great Yan in his heart, which was like the grudge between the two. Although he felt that it was hindered, he would not have any worries.

Murong Bo couldn't help but reply: "It turns out that you have lived with me in Shaolin for these years, which is a coincidence."

There was no ridicule in his words, but he just said it casually, but in Xiao Yuanshan's ears, he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

Not to mention what Xiao Yuanshan thought, but also the Shaolin monks were surprised after hearing the words of the two of them by Abbot Xuanci. Everyone looked at each other and thought: "Why have these two people been in this temple for decades, but I don't know at all? It's okay for Xiao Yuanshan before, but Murong Bo is the same now. And after hearing what the two said, I have seen them before. Could it be that this is true?"

Thinking of this, the monks didn't feel it was right.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan said in a deep voice: "I have hidden in Shaolin Temple and learned Shaolin's unique skills. I believe you are the same. Otherwise, our three contests should be divided."

Murong Bo nodded, but did not deny it. Anyway, today's things must not be good. Shaolin has already been evil, so there is nothing to admit about this. As long as his son is still alive, nothing else is a problem.

"Your martial arts are not bad, but now you are determined to fight with me again to avenge your wife?"

Murong Bo said.

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, his face was not very good-looking, but he replied: "This matter has arisen because of you, and there will be no shortage of life and death this time."

Xiao Yuanshan is not like Xuan Ci, and he still has to ask the reason. Since Murong Bo has recognized that the incident was caused by him, there is naturally a grudge between the two that needs to be resolved, either you die or I die.

"Your Excellency, it's just right."

Murong Bo showed a look of praise on his face.

Xiao Yuanshan ignored him and turned to Xiao Feng and said, "Brother, go and kill Xuanci, I will deal with this person. Today, you, my father and son must avenge your mother."

When Xiao Feng heard this, he looked at his father, then at Xuanci, and nodded.

There is nothing to say about this matter. Murong Bo caused this matter, so he should die. Xuanci and others are the ones who attacked him. Although they did not come from their original intention, they also attacked him, and they were naturally enemies.

The father and son agreed to do so, and they wanted to take action.

The heroes in the hall heard the words of Xiao Feng and his son, but they had no idea to stop them. After all, this was a personal grudge and there was nothing to do with others. Although Xiao Feng and his son were Khitans, everyone hesitated after hearing the story just now.

Of course, Murong Fu is not listed here. Seeing that his father was being met by someone, he naturally wanted to take action.

However, Xuan Ci heard Xiao Yuanshan’s words and said, “Let’s wait, donor Xiao.”

Xiao Yuanshan was facing Murong Bo, and his mind was on the other side. He was about to take action, but when he heard Xuanci's voice, he couldn't help but pause and frowned slightly.

Xuan Ci knew Xiao Yuanshan's personality, but he didn't wait for him to answer, but said, "I know I can't stop the donor Xiao from taking action, nor will I stop him. But I still have doubts in my heart. I want to explain from the donor Murong. I hope to ask the donor Xiao to do it slowly."

"Hmph, Xuanci Bald Donkey, you and this person are about to die. Why do you ask? I have no intention of figuring out the reason. What are you asking? If you feel guilty, you will consciously reach out to wait for death, so that my son will die with one palm, and it will also save me from worrying."

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.

After hearing this, Murong Bo did not express any comments.

Xuan Ci said again: "Old Donor Murong, your letter caused many martial arts fellow workers to die, and almost caused a battle between Song and Liao. Are you reluctant to explain the reasons?"

"I don't want to explain what happened back then. The Xiao family is also from Liao. My Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty have always had a great grudge. There is nothing wrong with killing it. Why should the master ask more questions?"

Murong Bo did not explain and advised Xuanci not to care.

Xuanci had to shake his head.

Xiao Feng frowned when he heard this, but he felt angry. He realized that Murong Bo was the culprit in the Yanmen Pass and had hatred. At this time, he heard that Murong Bo had no regrets and was even more angry.

He shouted immediately: "Murong Bo, your Gusu Murong family is also a famous family in the world. He has made such a conspiracy and deception, but he has no regrets yet. He has regained his reputation in vain. Could it be that in your eyes, the Khitans are not human?"

Murong Bo naturally would not be argued by Xiao Feng in one sentence, but just looked at him lightly and didn't speak, obviously without the heart to explain.

"I know what Mr. Murong thinks."

At this moment, Shen Yu, who was standing beside him, stood up again.

Seeing that Murong Bo was still in a state of concealing his own thoughts, he came out to express his intentions.

Of course, his main purpose was to pull Murong Fu into the water and ruin the siege of Lingjiu Palace today.

Murong Bo originally seemed to care about anything when he appeared, but when he heard Shen Yu's words, he frowned slightly.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't have thought too much. It was Shen Yu who pointed out his conduct just now, which made him a little alert.

"Boy, don't cause trouble."

Murong Bo couldn't help but say.
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