pertwk Chapter 233 Interception
Chapter 233 Interception
The night was dark and the wind was high.
This is the perfect time to kill and take revenge.
Murong Bo, dressed in a gray robe, was heading towards the Sutra Repository.
"Today I'll go and see if the Yi Jin Jing (Muscle/Tendon Changing Classic) is in the library."
If we could find this divine skill, we wouldn't need to come to Shaolin anymore.
Murong Bo thought to himself.
But just as he was about to step into Shaolin Temple, he immediately sensed something was wrong.
"Strange, something feels off. Why is it so quiet all around?"
Murong Bo looked around and felt that the mountains and forests were unusually quiet today.
This is very unusual.
Soon, he sensed a murderous aura.
"not good!"
Murong Bo realized something was wrong and quickly used his lightness skill to escape.
But where can one escape?
As soon as he retreated, he unleashed a powerful palm strike, cutting off his escape route.
In a panic, Murong Bo ran to the left.
This time, the palm strike aimed at him turned into the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!
The dragon's roar echoed throughout the entire mountain forest. Murong Bo's expression changed drastically, and he could only activate the Star Shift technique to defend himself.
The dragon-shaped palm force rebounded as he manipulated his hands.
"Time has changed! You really are Murong Bo!"
Qiao Feng exclaimed in surprise and landed in front of Murong Bo.
Xiao Yuanshan arrived nearby, his eyes wide with anger.
"Qiao Feng!"
When Murong Bo saw Qiao Feng, he was first startled, and when the other party called out his name, his pupils shrank even more.
Not right.
These two are clearly after me.
What exactly is going on?
"Amitabha. Benefactor Murong, you are indeed still alive."
You really tricked me terribly back then.
Xuan Ci also emerged from a spot in the mountains at this moment.
Three top experts were lying in ambush here.
No, there are more than three.
Gu Qianbei was also leaning against a tree, holding a Cangguang gourd and sipping the wine inside.
Tonight is going to be a good show.
He doesn't intend to take action; he just wants to watch the show.
"Xuan Ci! You actually came too? What's going on?"
Murong Bo already had a bad feeling, but he still clung to the last glimmer of hope and wanted to see what was going on.
But Xiao Yuanshan's words shattered his last shred of hope.
"Murong Bo! Were you the mastermind behind the Yanmen Pass massacre back then?"
Qiao Feng roared.
Murong Bo's heart skipped a beat.
Sure enough, they came because of what happened back then.
But how did they know they were still alive and would be here?
Murong Bo looked at Xiao Yuanshan; he recognized the figure.
Over the past thirty years, they have frequently encountered each other in the library and have even clashed several times.
But they had never seen each other's true faces.
Why is he now targeting me too?
What is his identity?
However, his face bears a striking resemblance to Qiao Feng's, so could he be Qiao Feng's father?
In a short time, Murong Bo connected everything.
Oh no, today is a revenge match.
And he was completely unprepared when he rushed in.
Isn't that just asking for death?
"There must be some misunderstanding here. I think we can discuss it properly."
Murong Bo revealed a slight smile, trying to buy some time.
But Xiao Yuanshan, with his fiery temper, couldn't wait even a moment longer.
"What's there to discuss! The evidence is conclusive; you are the murderer!"
You bastard, you actually devised such a vicious scheme in order to restore the Great Yan Dynasty.
You old bastard, let me tell you, after my son and I kill you today, we'll go kill your son too.
Doesn't your Murong family want to restore the Great Yan?
"I will wipe you out completely, and see if you can still restore the Great Yan!"
Xiao Yuanshan said fiercely.
He knew that what Murong Bo feared most was not having a son.
Because without a son, their ambition to restore the Great Yan would never succeed.
"You dare!"
Murong Bo was indeed furious upon hearing this.
This is his bottom line.
"What wouldn't I dare to do! You killed my wife, preventing my son and me from recognizing each other for thirty years. What's wrong with me killing your son?"
"I'm going to destroy your century-old foundation at Yanziwu!"
Xiao Yuanshan's face was contorted with rage before he made his move.
With his powerful internal energy surging, Xiao Yuanshan showed no mercy and went all out.
His only goal was to kill Murong Bo.
For a moment, the two fought fiercely, their terrifying power as grandmasters erupting continuously, creating a chaotic and intense battle in the mountains and forests.
After watching for a couple of seconds, Qiao Feng immediately joined the battle.
He also wanted to do his part to avenge his mother.
Xuan Ci frowned slightly upon seeing this scene.
He was pondering whether or not he should help Murong Bo.
If we don't help, Murong Bo is probably doomed.
But helping them might anger Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.
If these two were to go berserk in Shaolin, Shaolin would likely face another calamity.
Xuan Ci was caught in a dilemma.
Gu Qianbei saw Xuan Ci's dilemma and slowly said, "Abbot Xuan Ci, the father and son are taking revenge, which is only natural."
If you try to interfere, you are going against the will of Heaven.
If Shaolin gets into a lot of trouble, don't blame me for not warning you.
There should be a limit to persuading people to do good.
If you advise a tiger to avoid this person, you must be prepared to be eaten by the tiger.
Xuan Ci was startled upon hearing this, and could only sigh softly and chant a Buddhist prayer.
"Amitabha. Benefactor Gu, killing will not solve the problem."
"Why can't it be solved? Wasn't it solved quite well?"
Gu Qianbei smiled and pointed at the retreating Murong Bo.
"With the death of Benefactor Murong, Murong Fu will surely seek revenge. Thus, the chain of hatred will be formed."
"When will this cycle of revenge end?"
"Then after they kill Murong Bo, you can go and persuade Murong Fu to let go of his hatred."
Murong Fu's strength is far inferior to theirs; I think you should be able to persuade him."
"this……"
Xuan Ci was at a loss for words.
Because it's somehow justifiable that they deserve to die.
Gu Qianbei flashed and arrived beside Xuan Ci with lightning speed, patting him on the shoulder.
"Abbot Xuanci, I actually think that you've only learned a little bit of Buddhist knowledge and it's all gone to waste."
So you don't need to feign compassion here.
At the very least, you are guilty of covering up the affair between you and Ye Erniang.
Do you think your backside is perfectly clean?
Xuan Ci was immediately shocked and looked at Gu Qianbei in disbelief.
How did he know this secret?
"What...what nonsense are you talking about?"
"You know best whether I'm lying or not."
Xuanci, stop being the abbot and go be your son's good father.
Ye Erniang gave birth to your eldest son, who lives in Shaolin Temple and is named Xuzhu.
Go and acknowledge this son, then resign from your position as abbot and hand over Shaolin to a more capable high-ranking monk.
Otherwise, Shaolin will be ruined sooner or later.
This is my advice to you. If you don't accept it, scandals about Shaolin will spread throughout the martial arts world tomorrow.
Think about it.