I am Duan Yu
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When Qiao Feng closed the door, Xuan Ku's voice drifted over,"I can't beg for love to leave."

Qiao Feng slowly walked back while thinking about these two words. Suddenly, he heard a furious and fierce voice." You." Then, the voice seemed to be cut off and stopped abruptly. Qiao Feng panicked. It was Master Xuan Ku's voice. He hurriedly rushed back to his original spot. A black shadow broke through the window.

Qiao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to check Master Xuan Ku's breathing and let out a long, sorrowful and resentful groan."Ah, evil thief, don't leave."

At this moment, Murong Fu, Master Xuan Ci, and the others who had heard the commotion also rushed over. Murong Fu also hurriedly set up his qinggong and followed Qiao Feng. Master Xuan Ci rushed in front of Master Xuan Ku, checked his breath, and took his pulse with both hands. Tears flowed out of his turbid eyes as he hammered his chest and said, Junior Brother."

Qiao Feng chased after the black shadow, his speed increasing. He used a Demon Subduing Palm on the back of that person. The black shadow heard the wind coming from his back and turned to the left at an unbelievable angle. He instantly turned around and exchanged a dozen palm strikes with Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng saw the black shadow turn around and saw a person wrapped in a black cloak. He couldn't help but be furious."Rat, return my master's life." With a dragon's roar, the phantom of a golden dragon appeared in the sky. The palm wind carried anger as it attacked the black-robed man.

The man in black used both his hands and feet and instantly changed into a hundred different styles of martial arts. Fortunately, the man in black's internal strength was slightly thicker than Qiao Feng's. His moves were ruthless. When he saw Murong Fu rushing over, his eyes flashed and he wanted to escape, but Qiao Feng was too tight on him.

His eyes suddenly lit up. Then, he scattered a cloud of smoke and took the opportunity to shoot Qiao Feng with a hidden weapon. He hurriedly fled. Qiao Feng took three steps back and was about to give chase when Murong Fu pulled him back."Don't chase a desperate enemy. Quickly go and see if Master Xuan Ku can save him.”

Murong Fu looked at the black shadow and a complicated expression flashed across his eyes. Qiao Feng saw that Murong Fu was blocking him, and that the culprit could no longer be seen. His master was dead, and he was hit by a hidden weapon, but this fellow still dared to block him. He couldn't help but beat his chest and stomp his feet. His eyes were red as he glared at Murong Fu and said,"Why did you stop me?" After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Murong Fu picked Qiao Feng up with lingering fear and saw the wound on his shoulder. It was a hidden weapon in the shape of a plum blossom! His eyes flashed, and he took out a packet of powder from his bosom, pouring it on Qiao Feng's wound and smearing it on the hidden weapon. After that, he carried Qiao Feng back to the temple that he had rushed to. When Master Xuan Ci saw that Qiao Feng was injured, he quickly sent someone to treat him.

The next day, Qiao Feng woke up and remembered what happened last night. He was sad and moved his body, but he found that he had been hit by a hidden weapon, and the hidden weapon was poisoned. The Shaolin Temple had already set up a mourning hall for Master Xuan Ku. At present, people from the righteous sects in the martial arts world had also come to mourn.

Qiao Feng said to Master Xuan Ci," My teacher was killed the day before yesterday. Although I exchanged many moves with the murderer, I couldn't tell which sect this person came from. The moves he used were all the ultimate techniques of hundreds of schools." It was obvious that the fellow martial artists who had been killed a few days ago had all been killed by this evil person. This eliminated the possibility that it was Murong Fu.”

"This penniless monk will definitely catch the murderer for Junior Brother," said Master Xuan Ci.”

On the third day, the Jianghu people, including the Beggar's Sect disciples, showed up. In the mourning hall, when everyone saw Murong Fu, they couldn't help but burn with anger. They wanted to avenge their sect's members. However, Murong Fu explained how Master Xuan Ku was killed and explained that he was not the murderer of the martial artists.?A disciple of the Kongtong Sect pointed at Murong Fu and said,""Even if you didn't kill Master Xuan Ku, we can't rule out the possibility that you didn't kill our Kongtong Sect's Martial Uncle.”

The disciple of the Kongtong Sect paused and said,""Besides, only you, Murong Fu, know how to give him a taste of his own medicine. Even if that person isn't you, he might be your accomplice. No matter what, it's all related to you, Murong Fu.”Everyone in the martial arts world started discussing. He was right.

At this moment, Qiao Feng walked out. He thought that although Murong Fu was hateful for stopping him from pursuing the real murderer, he had to explain the truth clearly. He didn't want the real murderer to go unpunished. Then, he defended Murong Fu." Fellow martial artists, Murong Fu was with me yesterday. There is no doubt about this. I believe that the murderer is someone else."”

When the disciples of Beggar's Sect heard that their Sect Leader was defending outsiders, they were dissatisfied. Currently, all the spearheads in the Jianghu were pointing at Murong Fu. Their Sect Leader was going against the entire martial arts world. This, this put Beggar's Sect in a bad position.

"Qiao Feng, to think that you're the leader of the martial arts world. I didn't expect you to cover up for this evil person. Are you in cahoots with him?"

One of the Beggar's Sect elders said," L-Brother, you can't say that. Our Sect Master was a hero of the time. He was upright and upright." How can you slander me so casually?"

Murong Fu was furious. Then, he wanted to attack everyone, but at this moment, Master Xuan Ci came out and shouted angrily,"My junior brother's corpse is still fresh. Everyone in the martial arts world, please give this poor monk some face. After the condolences, we can investigate this matter, can we?”

Everyone nodded and said nothing. A sect leader of the Shu Mountain Sect said,"We can't just let this matter go. Why don't we pursue the real culprit in Apricot Forest after the Martial Arts Circle Convention? Murong Fu, do you dare to come?”

Murong Fu pondered for a moment and said,"It's just nice. I can use this opportunity to clear my name. I'm naturally more than happy to do so."”

This matter passed just like that. After Qiao Feng observed mourning for Master Xuan Ku in Shaolin Temple for three days, he brought the Beggar's Sect members back to Beggar's Sect.

In the Dragon Inn, Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing were flirting. Mu Wanqing fell into Duan Yu's arms like a little bird. "Duan Lang, do you like me?"”

Duan Yu smiled evilly and said,"Sister Wan is my treasure. How can I not like her?"”As he said that, he placed his lips on Mu Wanqing's red lips and his large hands climbed onto Mu Wanqing's chest. Mu Wanqing moaned and resisted slightly. Duan Yu's tongue and head took the opportunity to burrow in and play with her tongue.

Since ancient times, heroes loved beauties, but they also hated people who disturbed good things the most. A lewd laugh was heard."You are really lucky to have such a beautiful woman.”

Duan Yu's good deed was interrupted and anger rose from his chest."Who is it? Come out!"

One of them was holding a crocodile-tail whip and a pair of crocodile-mouth scissors. He had a head of red hair and even his beard was red."It's your grandfather. I won't change my surname, and I won't change my name to the Crocodile God of the southern sea.”

Duan Yu was shocked. It was the Crocodile God of the Southern Sea. This was his cheap disciple. Duan Yu's eyes rolled slightly." Your fourth brother, the vicious Yun Zhonghe, is here too?" he asked.”

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