Both of them had entered the realm of supreme power. Their internal energy was fighting fiercely in the air. Mu Qingxiao had never seen all kinds of unique skills. They must have secretly learned these skills in the Shaolin Temple. Mu Qingxiao was so jealous of them!
Mu Qingxiao stood at the side and watched the battle leisurely. The two of them were indeed veteran masters. Even if he had been transformed by the Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra and had the Yin and Yang Qi of the beginning of all things in his body, he was probably not much stronger than the two of them.
He was not belittling himself. He was just telling the truth. However, Mu Qingxiao was confident. Others might think that Murong Fu was twenty-seven or twenty-eight, but only he knew that he had just turned eighteen.
The more they fought, the more energetic they became. Every move they made was filled with vigorous internal energy. Their breaths were long, and they made a series of dull collision sounds in the air. This made the silent Shaolin Temple particularly loud.
Although the Shaolin Temple was full of bald donkeys, they were not deaf. They all heard the noise and rushed over. The first one to arrive was Abbot Xuan Ci. When he heard the noise in the Sutra Depository, he was so angry that he trembled all over.
These thieves were so bold. Not only did they sneak into the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Depository, but they also fought inside. If the sutra was damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"What are you waiting for? Go in and take these thieves down!"
Hearing this, the monks all took action. They were all top or first-class masters. Abbot Xuan Ci was even a supreme power master. However, how could the three supreme power masters be caught by the group of bald donkeys?
More and more monks rushed over after hearing the noise. Xiao Yuanshan was angry, but he could not kill Mu Qingxiao. In the end, he was hit by Murong Fu's palm from a distance and had to retreat quickly.
The monks of the Shaolin Temple rushed over. Although the two of them were powerful, they did not want to expose their identities. Although they were supreme power masters, they could not do anything in the huge Shaolin Temple.
Seeing the two leave, Mu Qingxiao used Wave-like Subtle Steps to escape. He did not want to stay and face a group of bald donkeys.
Seeing that the three of them wanted to escape, the monks of the Shaolin Temple would not let them do as they wished. However, it was impossible for them to stop the three supreme power masters.
Several monks rushed up and were caught off guard by Xiao Yuanshan's attack. They spat out blood and were uncertain whether they were dead or alive!
Xuan Ci saw this and gritted his teeth. He was trembling with anger........ Shaolin Temple will not let you go! "
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As Mu Qingxiao ran away, he thought it was a pity. It was not easy for him to get into Shaolin. He risked being targeted by the sweeping monks to go to the Sutras Depository to find his father. Xiao Yuanshan was indeed cruel and merciless. Everything was ruined by him.
At the same time, he felt sorry for Qiao Feng. He was really unlucky to have such a stupid father. Speaking of which, he was not much better. The Shaolin Temple even blamed him for Xuan Bei's death.
Suddenly, Mu Qingxiao stopped. A figure appeared in front of him. He smiled inexplicably. He did not expect his father to come to him. It was not a waste for him to come to Shaolin Temple.
The black figure walked up slowly and took off his black mask, revealing a handsome face. He looked a little like Mu Qingxiao. He said lovingly, "Fu 'er, you have finally grown up."
Mu Qingxiao knew this was his father, but he still could not help but take a step back. He asked curiously, "Who are you?"
Murong Bo said proudly, "I am your father. I named you Fu, to remind you not to forget the purpose of reviving the Great Yan."
The corner of Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched. This arrogant temperament was indeed worthy of being his cheap father.
"Are you really my … father?"
Murong Bo smiled and nodded. "Of course. Otherwise, why would I risk my life to save you in the Sutras Depository …"
Hearing Murong Bo talk about some secrets, Mu Qingxiao nodded and walked quickly to him. He knelt down and said, "Father, please accept a bow from your son."
Murong Bo smiled and lifted Mu Qingxiao up. He said, "What brings you to the Shaolin Temple tonight?"
Mu Qingxiao could not tell him that he was here to look for his father, so he said, "Father, I heard some news. I came to Shaolin Temple to steal Shaolin's supreme martial art, the Yi Jin Jing. But I was too late. The Yi Jin Jing has already been stolen."
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Murong Bo sucked in a breath of cold air. 'This brat is really daring. He actually came to steal the Yi Jin Jing that I yearn for even in my dreams. Hehehe, just like me back then!'
Then, the father and son sat on the ground and talked. They were very happy.
When Murong Fu found out that the person in the Sutras Depository was Xiao Yuanshan, he gasped. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"No wonder this person's martial arts are so strong. It's Xiao Yuanshan. This guy didn't die after falling off the cliff, and his martial arts improved so quickly. He's the Murong family's mortal enemy. It seems like he wants to take revenge on us!"
Mu Qingxiao nodded and said, "Xiao Yuanshan's strength is very strong, and he secretly learned Shaolin's supreme martial arts. He's a huge obstacle to the Murong family's great plan to restore our country."
Murong Bo's eyes were filled with a trace of seriousness. "Fu 'er is right. This person's strength is very strong, and he's able to endure. He's indeed a strong opponent. But with me here, he can't overturn the heavens."
Mu Qingxiao said seriously, "Father, I have a plan that needs your help. If it succeeds, the restoration of our country will be just around the corner."
Murong Bo's interest was piqued when he heard Mu Qingxiao's plan. He moved his ear closer. When he heard Mu Qingxiao's plan, his expression changed. He said in a trembling voice, "Fu 'er, this is not child's play. Are you sure about this information?"
"Of course. This information was sent by my informant. It can't be fake."
Murong Fu muttered, "If the information is true, then it's indeed a heaven-sent opportunity. How do you need my help?"
Then, Mu Qingxiao told him about how Xiao Yuanshan framed Qiao Feng. Of course, he didn't forget about the Hero Assembly.
"We need to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Xiao Yuanshan, this strong opponent. Then we can stabilize A gang of beggars. With the help of A gang of beggars, the chances of restoring our country will be greater."
"In the past, in order to restore our country, you harmed Xiao Yuanshan and his son so much. The hatred of killing your wife and mother is irreconcilable. In order to prevent Xiao Yuanshan from causing trouble at the critical moment, we must get rid of all future troubles!"
"You're truly worthy of being my, Murong Bo's, son. You have a sharp mind. It's the Murong family's blessing to have you. I also believe that the Murong family's wish for generations will be realized by you."
"By the way, why are you so sure that Qiao Feng will go to the Hero Assembly?"
Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "Qiao Feng is straightforward and upright. He's not like his father, Xiao Yuanshan, who likes to play tricks. Even if he knows that the Jianghu people want to deal with him, he will still go and clarify."
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