As soon as the old monk appeared, he immediately caused a great disturbance at the scene. Oh my God, he actually resolved the attacks of Murong Bo and Qiao Feng with his own strength. This old monk is stronger than Murong Bo!

Not to mention the shocked eyes of other martial arts people present, Qiao Feng and the other four were beyond the shock! Who is the old monk in front of him? How could he have such powerful martial arts?

"You...who are you?" Murong Bo asked with a little fear. He was afraid that the old monk would come to be an enemy of him.

"Amitabha, after so long, I don't remember the name. If all lay Buddhists are willing, they can call me Qinglin." The old monk looked at the four masters in front of him and said in Gujing Wubo.

"Master Qinglin, are you here to go against me?" Murong Bo said.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is merciful, I just want to save a life." The monk sweeping the floor did not go to see Murong Bo, but just put his right hand on his chest.

"You...you...you must stop me from killing this little beast?" Murong Bo's face changed.

"Mr. Murong, you can't kill this little friend!" The old monk clasped his hands together and bent down at Murong Bo.

"Haha, joke, who can't kill anyone in this world? The master is too rude!" Murong Bo looked dissatisfied.

The sweeping monk didn't say anything, just stood there and didn't move.

"Since that's the case, let's take the move." Murong Bo stomped his feet, flew up, and waved his palm to attack the air wall that was lying across the field.

"Bang" the force collided, and Murong Bo flew backwards uncontrollably, flying nearly ten feet back, but was not injured at all.

Seeing this, Murong Bo became even more violent and attacked the thick air wall again and again.

The sound of "bang bang" collision continued, but Murong Bo still did not stop.

He also knew that this would not work, but he had no choice. Once the time for his secret technique was used, he would really have no chance at all!

"Ah" Murong Bo attacked again and again unwillingly. Finally, his body speed gradually began to slow down, and his body began to age quickly again. It was time for him.

Qiao Feng and the other two watched from the side. They didn't understand what belief was that Murong Bo would make such a useless attack again and again, but he refused to give up. Could it be that he and his third brother really had such a big grudge?

Finally, Murong Bo's body stopped completely and fell to the ground, and he could no longer take steps.

His eyes were staring straight ahead of him. There was a place where Murong Fu was staying. At this time, there was no one there!

A last smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and Murong Bo closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Amitabha" Sweeping monk sang a Buddha's name and fell silent.

For some reason, Qiao Feng and the other two couldn't be happy when they saw Murong Bo lying on the ground.

However, what everyone present did not notice was that Murong Fu disappeared quietly at this time, and there were Shu Qingruo and the other two who had been silently watching the battle!

Huo Tianqing did not wake up at this time, otherwise he would not have let the cancer go. This is a hidden danger, a big hidden danger. If you don’t die, Huo Tianqing will be harmed by the villain if he doesn’t want to do things, he will be afraid of being attacked by the villain.

Murong Bo died, Murong Fu left, You Tanzhi and Ding Chunqiu were captured, and there were no leaders. Many people in the martial arts world dared to come out and clamor for the Central Plains martial arts world to kill Qiao Feng, the Liao thief. The scene miraculously quieted down.

The sweeping monk turned his head to look at Huo Tianqing who was trembling with anticipation. He knew that the earth-shaking changes were happening on his body at this moment. When Huo Tianqing woke up, it was a wonderful moment when the phoenix was reborn from the fire.

After waved, the old monk said, "Female donors, please take your friend into the meditation room to rest first." He knew that Huo Tianqing could not wake up in a moment.

When the girls heard this, they all looked at Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Okay, Master, please give me some advice."

The sweeping monk smiled, used his light skills, and his body changed his shadow. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone, and Huo Tianqing lying on the ground was also disappearing.

Seeing this ghostly kung fu, everyone present was shocked. If it weren't for the daytime, I'm afraid everyone would think they had seen a ghost!

"Abbot Xuanci" was just as everyone was still in horror, a powerful and old voice interrupted their thoughts.

Everyone followed the voice, but found that the old man who spoke was really the one who helped Huo Tianqing just now.

"Don't you know me?" The old man looked at Abbot Xuanci with a playful look.

Abbot Xuanci looked at the old man's sharp eyes, with a confused look on his face, and said, "Please forgive me for being clumsy and not knowing the identity of the Lord!"

"Haha, Abbot Xuanci is very forgetful," the old man smiled and said, "Then I will give you a little tip, thirty years ago, outside Yanmen Pass!" The old man's voice was already filled with bone-wrenching hatred at the end!

"What?" Abbot Xuanci's figure shook, looking at the old man in disbelief, looking at the face of surprise, "You are..."

"Haha... That's right." After saying that, the old man raised his head and stretched out his hand to take off his face towel!

He slowly lowered his head, and the old man's masculine face appeared in front of everyone!

"What!" Qiao Feng was so scared that he almost fell soft.

The people present in the martial arts world, including Abbot Xuanci, were all shocked. The old man looked almost exactly the same as Qiao Feng, but he was much older!

"Xiao...Xiao Yuanshan!" Xuan Ci said in a trembling voice.

"That's right, it's me!" Xiao Yuanshan said.

Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan and couldn't help but walk to Xiao Yuanshan.

"Father!" Qiao Feng was already crying when he came to Xiao Yuanshan. He couldn't help but kneel down towards Xiao Yuanshan.

"Hey, my peak!" Xiao Yuanshan bent down and grabbed Qiao Feng's shoulder, bursting with tears. This majestic man endured for thirty years and finally could recognize his son in public!

"Good boy, you are very satisfied with your father now!" Xiao Yuanshan helped Qiao Feng up.

"Dad, since we have reunited, I will take you back to Daliao and let my Emperor of Daliao get to know you well!" Qiao Feng grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's arm and looked excited, but did not notice Xiao Yuanshan's strangeness at this time!

"By the way, dad, I'll introduce your daughter-in-law to you." As he said that, Qiao Feng waved to Princess Jinyue who was still shy. Princess Jinyue shook for a rare moment before walking towards the two of them with a red face.

When she came to Xiao Yuanshan, Princess Jin Yue bowed to Xiao Yuanshan shyly and said, "Daughter-in-law Jin Yue greeted her father-in-law!"

"Haha, okay, please get up quickly!" Xiao Yuanshan was moved by Princess Jin Yue's filial piety, but he did not dare to neglect. After all, this is the elder sister of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Liao, and the eldest princess of the Great Liao, even if he is his father-in-law, he must take into account the dignity of the royal family.

"Okay." Xiao Yuanshan helped Princess Jinyue up and said to Qiao Feng: "Feng'er, you have chosen a good wife for our Xiao family!" After that, he patted Qiao Feng on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!