"part?"
Duan Yu asked in confusion, "Is this girl surnamed Duan?"
Murong Fu smiled and then pulled open the clothes on the other shoulder of the girl, revealing the character "Kang".
"Kang? What does that mean?"
Duan Yu was puzzled.
Murong Fu said with a half-smile, "Young Master Duan, do you still remember your father and Madam Ma?"
"My father and Madam Ma?" Duan Yu frowned. "But isn't Madam Ma already dead? And my father has gone back to Dali City."
Murong Fu said, "Ah, Madam Ma's original name was Kang Min."
"Kang Min, then that means..." Duan Yu was shocked, "She's my half-sister?"
Murong Fu jokingly said, "Who knows, maybe she's a half-sister from a different father or mother."
Duan Yu shook his head and said, "Young Master Li, please don't joke. How could there be half-siblings in this world?"
Murong Fu snorted coldly, too lazy to explain.
Duan Yu already felt great sympathy for the girl, and now that he learned she was his younger sister, he felt even more heartache for her.
Duan Yu hurriedly said, "Dr. Xue, please, you must save my sister."
Xue Muhua smiled bitterly. Would I not save someone if I could? I don't want to be targeted by the God of Death!
But he could only say, "I will do my best! I will first prescribe some medicine to replenish Miss Duan's vital energy, but if her heart meridian is not repaired, it will ultimately be a drop in the ocean."
As he spoke, Xue Muhua quickly wrote out a prescription and got the medicine.
Outside Juxianzhuang.
Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan fought more and more fiercely, and many trees nearby broke and hills were shattered, all due to the shockwaves of the battle.
Martial arts heroes only dared to watch from afar; anyone who dared to approach was likely to be reduced to ashes.
Murong Bo stood on a treetop with his arms crossed, his mind on high alert. These two men were no less skilled than him and were formidable enemies!
As a father, he had to pave the way for his son and was determined to find a way to get rid of these two people.
Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan clashed again, their Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and Vajra Palms evenly matched.
Xiao Yuanshan retreated suddenly. On the surface, they were evenly matched, but in reality, the tiger's mouth of his hands was in pain. If he were to fight another hundred moves, he would definitely be defeated.
"Impressive martial arts skills. Let's stop here for today, and meet again another day!"
Xiao Yuanshan said this cheerfully and then prepared to leave.
"Don't run!"
Qiao Feng gave chase.
The two quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Someone asked Xuanbei, "Master Xuanbei, the martial art that Xiao Feng used seems to be the Vajra Palm? And his skill in it is quite profound?"
A Shaolin disciple said discontentedly, "What do you mean? Are you doubting our Shaolin Temple?"
"Void, calm down." Xuan Bei patted his disciple's shoulder, then looked at everyone and said calmly:
"This person did indeed use the Vajra Palm, but Xiao Feng grew up in Shaolin Temple from a young age, so it's hard to say whether he secretly learned the Seventy-Two Arts."
Furthermore, his mentor, Master Xuanku, has passed away, making it impossible to know whether Master Xuanku had privately taught him any martial arts techniques.
"There are two Xiao Fengs! This is troublesome. We can't even defeat one, let alone two."
"So what if there are two Xiao Fengs? He is a Khitan traitor, and everyone has the right to kill him. Let alone two, even if there are ten or eight, we must kill him!"
"By the way, didn't one of Xiao Fengs bring a young girl with him? Let's go see that girl."
The group returned to Juxian Manor in a huff and surrounded the house.
"Dr. Xue, where is Xiao Feng's woman? We must use her as a sacrifice."
"Why are we using this woman to lure Xiao Feng here so we can ambush and kill him!"
"Isn't this the behavior of a true hero?"
"You make it sound nice, but have you ever lost your parents? Have you ever lost your wife and children? My parents, wife, and children were all killed by Xiao Feng! What kind of chivalrous code are you talking about with him!"
"In my opinion, we should first stab this woman and then kill her, then use her corpse to lure Xiao Feng to surround and kill her. Only then will we be able to vent our anger!"
"That's right!"
Many people discussed it angrily, gritting their teeth, wishing they could torture Xiao Feng and the girl to death.
"Amitabha!"
Master Xuanbei stepped forward, his voice booming like a bell, startling everyone and calming them down. "Please listen to what this old monk has to say..."
Before Xuanbei could speak, another voice came from inside the house.
"So noisy!"
The sound was like thunder, a rolling roar, like a gale of force 18 sweeping in.
Everyone was stunned. Many of the weaker individuals bled from all seven orifices and died on the spot.
Even the most powerful among them couldn't help but cough up blood, already severely injured.
"Such powerful sonic power!"
Xuanbei's pupils contracted slightly; this skill was even more powerful than the Lion's Roar of Shaolin Temple.
"It's Li Feiyu! Li Feiyu, the murderer and arsonist! He killed my junior brothers and sisters!"
"This villain is even more heinous than Xiao Feng!"
"Stop arguing, Doctor Xue, come and take a look. See if there's any hope of saving him. If there is, then save him; if not, then bury him."
"..."
Those who are still alive dare not speak out against their anger.
Xuanbei took a deep breath. One of the little monks he brought was dead. It was the little monk Xukong. His eyes were bulging out. His death was gruesome.
Some observant people noticed that those who died were basically the ones who spoke the loudest.
Kumārajīva exclaimed once again, "Young Master Li is truly a divine being!"
He admired both Li Feiyu's martial arts skills and his character.
Duan Yu looked at these people who had died tragically, feeling helpless.
Although Li Feiyu was doing it for his sister, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
Someone with reddened eyes whispered, "Master Xuanbei, what do you suggest? We'll listen to you."
"Master Xuanbei, would you like to..."
The person next to him made a throat-slitting gesture.
Before Xuan Bei could speak, two willow-leaf darts flashed and pierced the throats of the two men, killing them instantly with a single blow.
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