Xiao Feng withdrew his outstretched hand.

Looking at the man who stood in front of him, angrily shouted "How dare you hurt my son", and then started fighting with the man in gray without saying a word, he could not help but clench his fists.

Even if the other person has his back to him, he knows his identity.

The biological father who hid in the Sutra Library to learn skills and wait for an opportunity to seek revenge.

Xiao Yuanshan! Under his gaze, the fight between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo became more and more intense, and the shocking momentum made the monks retreat far away.

Xuan Ci was even more shocked.

He discovered that these two mysterious men of unknown origin were using all their Shaolin skills.

The skills of the two of them are not inferior to his at all!

Suddenly thinking of the words "my son" the man had said earlier, Xuan Ci was shocked and knew the other person's identity.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are both still alive and hiding in Shaolin Temple! ...

Xiao Feng was not surprised.

He stared at Murong Bo's figure.

Noticing that the other party was approaching the temple gate, he rushed out to block his retreat.

Murong Bo was even more angry when he saw this.

Even though he had never actually fought with Xiao Feng, he knew that the other party's reputation in the martial arts world was not in vain.

If I face this father and son, I'm afraid I'll be in great danger.

He was not afraid of death, but how could he accept that his great cause of restoring his country had not been accomplished and the revenge for the loss of his son had not been avenged?

"Do you Khitans really like to use numbers to defeat the few?" he sneered.

Xiao Feng said angrily: "For an enemy like you who killed my mother, there is no need to talk about the code of conduct in the martial arts world!"

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned.

He still didn't know the truth of what happened back then, and asked in astonishment: "Son, you said it was him?"

Xiao Feng nodded and loudly recounted Murong Bo's intentions and actions.

Xuan Ci looked ashamed.

When Xiao Yuanshan heard that the enemy he had been searching for for many years turned out to be this person, his eyes turned red.

He was furious and said, "You bastard, I cannot forgive you for killing my wife. I will not be a human being if I don't kill you today!"

"Both you and your son must pay for my son's life!" Murong Bo looked grim as he saw the father and son recognizing each other.

He glanced at Xiao Feng, planning how to fight to the death and die together with him!

He spent his entire life working for the cause of restoring his country, and would have no regrets even if he sacrificed his life for it.

But this Khitan dog actually killed his son, making the Murong family extinct. How could he talk about restoring the country?

The more he thought about it, the more hateful he became, and he almost went mad. Suddenly, he pounced on Xiao Feng with all his might.

Xiao Feng raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

In an instant, a purple light bloomed and the sound of a dragon's roar was heard.

Everyone didn't hear it clearly, but they all saw Xiao Yuanshan flying backwards.

There was an old monk at the place where he flew, sweeping the ground as if no one was around.

When they were about to collide, Xuan Ci was horrified.

The old monk was already very old, and if he were hit, he would probably die on the spot.

"Be careful!" he shouted quickly.

What relieved him was that Murong Bo's body flipped in the air and finally staggered to the ground.

However, when he saw Murong Bo's next move, his expression changed again.

But Xiao Yuanshan took advantage of the situation and attacked with a powerful Vajra Finger. Murong Bo had no time to dodge and reached out to grab the old monk beside him, apparently wanting to use him as a meat shield!

However, his move was in vain.

He saw an invisible barrier between him and the old monk sweeping the floor, and his hand was halfway extended but couldn't move.

Xiao Yuanshan's attack was also resolved by an invisible energy.

"Amitabha, when will the cycle of revenge end?"

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo both froze in place as if they were under a spell, their faces filled with horror.

This sudden change made others also turn pale.

Xiao Feng finally understood where that inexplicable feeling of danger came from earlier.

This seemingly ordinary monk who swept the floor turned out to be a martial arts master who had reached the pinnacle! He was secretly awed, but his eyes were fixed on Murong Bo, hesitating whether to take action.

This person has been immobilized by the old monk, so it would be unfair to attack him now.

It's not like he can't beat them! Compared to him, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were even more shocked.

As the two spoke one after another, the Sweeping Monk told them about their behavior over the years.

After hearing that the two men had sneaked into the Shaolin Temple for decades and Murong Bo had recorded all the 72 unique skills, all the Shaolin monks were embarrassed.

When Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo heard that every unique skill of Shaolin Temple has a corresponding Buddhist teaching and they need to be practiced together, and that if one only practices martial arts without studying Buddhism, it will damage the foundation, which will cause the tendons and veins to be broken at the very least, and internal injuries and death at the worst, they would die, they did not agree.

But when the Sweeping Monk casually mentioned that the two were feeling some physical discomfort, they could no longer remain calm.

Even when Xiao Feng learned that his father was terminally ill, he subconsciously wanted to ask for help.

But then he changed his mind and realized that there were gods in the tavern, so handling the matter would be a piece of cake, so he remained silent and did not speak.

He watched silently, intending to see what the old monk was planning.

But as the old monk spoke, his expression began to change like everyone else's.

Especially when he heard that his master and adoptive parents were killed by his biological father Xiao Yuanshan, his feelings became extremely complicated, and he even had the urge to turn around and leave.

Xiao Yuanshan was ready to die.

At first he was a little frightened, but after hearing what the old monk said, he said calmly that his child had grown up and it was okay for him to die as an atonement.

Murong Bo's expression turned ferocious.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly and said to Xiao Feng: "Good boy, well done!"

A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Xiao Feng's face.

He said those words earlier in order to lure Murong Bo out.

He didn't even know where Murong Fu was, so how could he kill him? But he was honest and aboveboard, and he had no choice but to do it earlier. Now he would not continue to hide it, so he said directly: "Dad, I didn't kill his son. What I said before was just to lure him out."

Xiao Yuanshan's smile suddenly froze, but he continued, "My son is brave and resourceful, and has the demeanor of a great general!"

Murong Bo's mood suddenly improved, and he laughed loudly: "How can a Khitan puppy be a great general!"

"I want you to die!" Xiao Yuanshan was furious.

He wanted to take action, but was stopped by the Sweeping Monk.

When he learned that Murong Bo was unable to see his brother die and was filled with hatred, the Sweeping Monk said lightly, "That's easy," and then patted Murong Bo on the head.

Murong Bo died instantly.

This sudden scene caught everyone off guard.

After confirming that Murong Bo had stopped breathing from his mouth and nose and his heartbeat had also stopped, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly became distraught.

He thought back over the years, when he had been blinded by hatred and acted like a walking corpse, committing many murders and even killing the child's master and adoptive parents. Such acts of repaying kindness with enmity made him disheartened.

This is not the high-spirited him of the past.

The same is true for Xiao Feng.

He thought it would be satisfying to see his enemy die, but looking at Murong Bo's calm expression and his father's distraught look, he felt mixed emotions.

The Sweeping Monk changed the subject and mentioned what to do if Murong Fu wanted to avenge his father's death one day.

Xiao Yuanshan had already lost heart, and upon hearing this, he said that this matter was caused by him, and he would pay for his life.

He told Xiao Feng to live well, and then he held his head high and chest out, looking as if he was ready to die.

"When will the cycle of revenge end? It would be better if all the sins of the world were attributed to me!" The Sweeping Monk suddenly slapped Xiao Yuanshan on the head again.

Xiao Yuanshan did not dodge or evade. He tilted his head and smiled, but his expression was completely dull.

Xiao Feng roared, anger rushed to his head, and he attacked angrily: "Evil monk, how dare you!"

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(End of this chapter)