"A life for a life, the law is clear, and the law forbids mercy! But for the sake of Hero Xiao's filial piety, I will leave your father's corpse intact!”
Du Ming turned around, his Flying Fish Robe sparkling under the sunlight.
"Do the two of you have any last words?"
"My son, you don't have to do this! If I can die with my enemy, I can also have the face to see your mother! Delightful! Hahaha!"
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo and laughed out loud!
The blood feud of hundreds of years was finally going to be fulfilled today!
"Embroidered Uniform Guard Du Ming! Great Ming Dynasty! Hahaha…My Great Yan Country is finally destroyed!”
Murong Bo looked at Du Ming walking towards him, his heart filled with sorrow and despair.
At this moment!
The Embroidered Spring Saber was unsheathed, and sword intent was instantly released!
Silently, it pierced through Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's throats.
The two eminent monks who had been famous Xiantian masters hundreds of years ago and had been hiding in the Shaolin Arhat Hall for a hundred years had died in front of the Jianghu heroes.
No matter what grudges they had when they were alive or how great their martial arts were, they would all turn into dust at this moment.
"Amitabha!"
Xuan Ci, the senior monk of the Shaolin Arhat Hall, looked at the two people who had fallen in front of him in a daze and chanted the name of Buddha.
He had been ordered to stop this tragedy, but he had never expected such an outcome.
"Father!"
The disheveled Murong Fu stumbled over and picked up Murong Bo's dead body. He glared fiercely at Du Ming,"
"Du Ming, you dog official, the hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable! One day, I will kill you!"
"The law does not tolerate mercy. Murong Fu, I hope you will not be like your father.”
Hehe, one day?
Du Ming didn't take Murong Fu's threat to heart at all.
Moreover, after what happened at Shaolin Temple today was spread out, Gusu Murong's reputation in the martial world would plummet. No matter if it was the righteous path or the evil path, they would not be willing to associate with them.
"Humph!"
The Murong family pulled Murong Fu, who was about to fight to the death, and quickly left.
Compared to Murong Fu, Xiao Feng was silent and picked up Xiao Yuanshan's body with a sorrowful expression.
"Father, let's go home. I'll send you back to mother.”
The eighteen riders of Yan Yun stood guard behind Xiao Feng.
The leader of the eighteen cavalry coldly stared at Du Ming."Du Ming, I hope you won't fall into my hands one day!”
After finding Xiao Feng, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun would respect him as their leader. Without his order, they would not attack here.
However, they would remember this grudge!
"Ha, I hope that I won't hear about the illegal deeds of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun, and we won't meet again.”
Du Ming sneered.
The Central Plains 'heroes were also staring at the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun. Even if the imperial court was involved in the disputes of the Central Plains, it was not up to the Horse Gang of the Northern Wulin to interfere.
Even though the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun were escorting caravans and hunting horse bandits in the North Martial Arts World, they were still horse bandits to them!
Murong Fu, Xiao Feng, and the others left.
The feud between Shaolin Temple and the three eminent monks of the century-old Arhat Hall had come to an end.
This time, all the Jianghu heroes who were present were dumbfounded. At the same time, their impression of Du Ming, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, had greatly improved.
People in the martial arts world said that they would uphold justice, but how many of them were truly willing to uphold justice for ordinary people?
Thus, many of the heroes cupped their fists and bowed to Du Ming before they left. Their words were filled with admiration.
Just as Xu Zhu bade farewell to Master Fang Zheng and Master Xuan Ci and was about to leave with the people from the Spiritual Vulture Palace and the Sea of Constellations, Du Ming smiled faintly and extended his left hand.
"Xuzhu, wait!"
"Lord Du, what's the matter?”
Xu Zhu stopped. He was polite and somewhat puzzled.
"Master Xuzhu, I can see that your frock hides a secret.”
Du Ming smiled and went behind Xu Zhu.
"This is just an ordinary monk robe…"
"Exalt, be careful!"
Everyone from the Vulture Palace drew their swords!
Xu Zhu felt his body turn cold.
With a sword hum, Xuzhu's monk robe suddenly shattered, revealing his back to Xuan Ci.
"Lord Du!" Xu Zhu was angry." How dare you!"
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