Deng Baichuan took a step forward." Young Master, why don't we lay low for a while? It's too risky to head to the Martial Arts Circle Convention now."”
"Foolish," Murong Fu said,"If I don't go and investigate this matter, it will be the truth that I'm the murderer. We have to make a trip this time.”
Murong Fu brought along his three capable assistants. You must know that Feng Bo E has been killed by our main character with a single sword. Therefore, there were only three of them. The three of them rushed toward the Shaolin Temple without stopping.
At this moment, Qiao Feng had returned to Beggar's Sect. Elder Bai Shijing rushed to Qiao Feng with the news he had just received."Reporting to Sect Master, there are already quite a number of righteous experts who have died in assassinations. They all died under their famous ultimate skills. This subordinate estimates that it should be Gusu Murong Fu who did it.”
"Beggar's Sect is the largest sect in the martial arts world, so we can't stay out of this." I'll go and see if there are any clues based on the order in which the murderer attacked. I'll leave the internal affairs of the sect to Vice Sect Leader Ma Dayuan. Elder Bai, you assist from the side."
Bai Shijing nodded.
Qiao Feng got on a fast horse and rushed to Misty Sect day and night. This Misty Sect only took in female disciples, and each of them was extraordinary. The Sect Master was the Taoist Priestess Daoyuan, and she had her famous technique, Bodhi Finger. This time, the one who suffered was the deputy sect leader, Nun Liaokong. Nun Liaokong died in her famous ultimate skill, and a few female disciples with good aptitude also died.
In less than three days, Qiao Feng arrived at the Misty Sect. The entire sect was filled with sorrow. A group of female disciples of the Misty Sect were keeping vigil for Nun Kong. Qiao Feng went forward to offer his condolences.
After Qiao Feng burned three incense sticks for Nun Kong, he said to Nun Daoyuan,""Your esteemed sect suffered such a great calamity, and Nun Liaokong was even more tragically murdered. Qiao Feng feels very regretful. As the Sect Master of Beggar's Sect, I'm here to investigate this matter and find clues to avenge Mistress Kong.”
Nun Daoyuan was filled with sorrow. She had been with Liaokong for many years, but she had suddenly caused such a disaster. She could not sleep at night and could not wait for someone to investigate this matter. He led Qiao Feng to check on Nun Kong's corpse. Qiao Feng saw that her back was indeed hit by the Empty Palm. She saw that her entire back was black, and only the part of her palm was white. The palm was aimed at the back of Nun Kong's heart, killing her with one palm.
One day later, Qiao Feng went down the mountain. He flew onto his horse, leaving behind a pile of dust. He rushed in the direction of Shaolin Temple.
Qiao Feng and Murong Fu arrived at Shaolin Temple at almost the same time. Qiao Feng wanted to pay a visit to his teacher, Master Xuan Ku, while Murong Fu rushed over from the south to Shaolin Temple to inquire about the whereabouts of the murderer.
Nan Murong of Beiqiao Peak had met. Murong Fu had never seen Qiao Feng, who was as famous as him. The two of them looked at each other at the entrance of Shaolin Temple. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
Murong Fu led his subordinates and walked in with Qiao Feng. At the same time, he was received by the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Xuan Ci.
"Greetings, Master Xuan Ci." Qiao Feng cupped his fists and said.”
"Gusu Murong Fu greets Master Xuan Ci."”
Master Xuan Ci chuckled,"Young heroes, there's no need to be so polite."
Murong Fu was shocked and looked at Qiao Feng, thinking to himself, So this is the Beiqiao Peak that is equally famous as me. I wonder how his martial arts compare to mine.
Qiao Feng was also shocked. He looked at Murong Fu. So this was Bei Murong. He was indeed a handsome man.
Murong Fu put on a standard official smile and said with a fake smile,"Nan Murong of Beiqiao Peak lives up to his reputation.”
Qiao Feng said in his heart,"Qiao Feng's trip today to see Nan Murong was not in vain."”
Murong Fu had the intention to compete with him in order to find out the truth for the Martial Arts Circle Convention in a month's time. This person was a great obstacle for him to rule the Central Plains. Then, he said,"Brother Qiao and I are equally famous. I have practiced a new martial art move today. I wonder if Brother Qiao can enlighten me?"”
Qiao Feng thought to himself that he had not seen his teacher for many years, and his heart was already burning with fire. This person was really…Why did he have to fight now? "Hey, Brother Murong, I'm going to visit Master Xuan Ku." Why don't we try Brother Murong's tricks another day?”
Murong Fu saw Qiao Feng decline and thought that it was impossible for the other party to be afraid of him. It was very likely that he was seriously injured. He could beat the dog when it was down and prevent Qiao Feng from recovering to participate in the Martial Arts Circle Convention. The more he declined, the more he wanted to exchange a few moves with him. "Brother Qiao, it wasn't easy for me to come to the Central Plains. It would be a pity if I didn't exchange a few moves with Brother Qiao."”
Master Xuan Ci thought to himself,'It's not good for the two of them to fight here. It's not good to ask for compensation from the two of them even if they defeat something. It's really painful.' "Benefactor Murong, Benefactor Qiao, the two of you are tired from the long journey. Why don't you stay here for now and make arrangements the next day?"”
Seeing Master Xuan Ci speak, Murong Fu paused and said,"That's good too. I'd like to ask Master Xuan Bei about the frequent deaths of martial artists recently. Then I'll disturb you here."
Master Xuan Ci asked a few young acolytes to bring these people to a side room to stay. Qiao Feng had indeed hurried to see Master Xuan Ku.
Qiao Feng knocked on the door and entered. He saw Xuan Ku holding a Buddhist prayer bead and sitting on a futon. "Disciple Qiao Feng is here to see you, Master."”
Xuan Ku's eyes widened, and he softly exclaimed,"It's Feng 'er. Get up quickly and let me take a look.”
Xuan Ku looked at Qiao Feng in front of him. He was still as burly as before, and his face was also very ruddy. He calmed down and said three words,"Okay!" Good! Good!"
As they spoke, the two of them continued their old friendship. This conversation lasted for a full six to seven hours. They chatted until nightfall. After the two of them ate, they began to chat by candlelight again. Both of them looked tired as they talked. Xuan Ku's voice rang out,"Feng 'er, do you know why I have the word' bitter 'in my name?”
"I don't know. Please enlighten me, Master," said Qiao Feng.”
"On the day I received the precepts, my former master named me Xuan Ku. The eight sufferings mentioned by the Buddha were birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, love, separation, and not being able to seek. Let me warn you, of these eight sufferings, the first four are physical, and the last four are mental. The first four sufferings could be saved by others, but the last four sufferings could only be saved by oneself. Don't make others suffer as well. "I asked Senior Brother Xuan Ci to make up a divination for you some time ago…" At this point, Xuan Ku stopped talking and closed his eyes.
"Master, what did the divination say?" Qiao Feng frowned.”
"It's getting late, you should go back to sleep first."”
Qiao Feng still wanted to ask, but Xuan Ku waved his hand. Qiao Feng could only cup his fists and say,"Master, have a good rest. I'll take my leave first."”
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