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Chapter 113, Episode 128: Master Rong's Shining Moment! [Seeking Monthly Tickets!]

As the host, Shaolin Temple naturally arranged for Xuan-generation martial monks in Dengfeng County to entertain guests and maintain order.

Seeing Murong Bo, who had spread false information thirty years ago, causing Abbot Xuanci, the "leader," to mistakenly kill innocent people and fall into injustice, and who had previously brazenly murdered Zen Master Xuanbei in Dali, appear, how could the Shaolin monks restrain themselves?
A martial monk of the Xuan generation stepped forward to intercept them, and more than a dozen other martial monks wielding staffs were about to set up the Eighteen Arhats Formation.

Murong Bo let out a sharp cry, flicked his sleeve, and while outwardly using the "Kasaya Subduing Demon Skill," he secretly used the "Star Shifting Technique." With a flick of his sleeve, he struck the monk's fist, causing the Xuan-generation monk's elbow to bend inward in an unnatural way, his fist to reverse, and the "Weituo Pestle" to strike his own chest.

At this moment, another chess piece flew over and hit the monk's Jianjing acupoint. It not only sealed the acupoint and cut off the true energy, but also dislocated the monk's arm and caused his fist to miss its mark, grazing his own ribs and only leaving a tear in his monk's robe.

The monk, still shaken, looked in the direction the chess piece had come from and saw a girl in white, with flowing black hair, standing on the roof ridge to the side, smiling sweetly.

Her ethereal beauty and divine charm almost made the martial monk think he had seen Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The Xuan-generation martial monks escaped death, but Murong Bo also dodged his blockade and unleashed his full potential, rushing out before the Arhat Staff Formation could be fully formed.

Just as he broke through the blockade of the Shaolin monks, a short old man rushed out from the side alley, striking Murong Bo with a series of palm strikes, the force of which was stacked three times the strength, attacking him from the side.

The short old man was none other than Master Tan. His three palm strikes, stacked together, generated three times the force, which was the "Three Waves of the Yangtze River".

Because Huang Rong revealed his identity as the "leader" early on, Qiao Feng did not go to Zhao Qiansun to inquire further. As a result, Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong and Tan Po escaped a calamity and were not killed by Xiao Yuanshan. They also came to participate in the martial arts conference this time.

Master Tan was a renowned master in the martial arts world, and his "Three Waves of the Yangtze River" move was considered a unique skill.

However, his skill was nothing compared to Murong Bo's. Even with a three-fold increase in power, the pressure he exerted on Murong Bo was far less than that of Lu Chen's palm strike, which only increased in power by nearly double.

Although Murong Bo's remaining left palm was injured by Qiao Feng from a distance, he endured the pain and struck Tan Gong's palm with his own. The force of the palm strike caused Tan Gong to groan, blood to spill from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered backward.

Murong Bo's escape was thus slowed down, and then a tall old woman and a slippery old man attacked from both sides.

The old man also called out:
"Murong Bo, you spread false information and framed us for injustice. You deserve to die!"

The old man was Zhao Qiansun, who had also participated in the siege of Xiao Yuanshan at Yanmen Pass. Because he was cowardly, he escaped the calamity and survived along with Xuanci, Wang Jiantong, and Zhiguang.

Years of guilt and the shame of being fooled turned the cowardly old man Zhao Qiansun into an incredibly brave and fierce man. Together with his junior sister Tan Po, they attacked from both sides and managed to block Murong Bo's three moves.

Seeing that Qiao Feng had arrived, Lu Chen also floated over from behind with his hands behind his back. On the roof ridge to the side, Huang Rong, the "Little White Dragon," was occasionally flicking her fingers to launch hidden weapons, preventing him from killing. Murong Bo had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure Zhao Qiansun's attack. When blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he forcibly broke through the encirclement of the two and continued to flee.

This time.

With the city wall just ahead and escape imminent, a tall and imposing figure in black suddenly appeared atop the wall, his eyes fixed on Murong Bo, and he let out a low, furious roar:

"Murong Bo! Give me back my wife's life!"

Before he finished speaking, the tall and imposing figure in black robes soared into the air, and with a push of his palms, his powerful palm force, no less than that of Qiao Feng, slammed towards Murong Bo's chest.

Murong Bo's pupils dilated:
"You are... Xiao Yuanshan?"

Xiao Yuanshan was the first generation of super Khitan.

Back then, outside Yanmen Pass, he fought against numerous heroes alone, killing more than twenty masters, including Shaolin Xuanci and Beggar Clan's Wang Jiantong, leaving only four survivors. His blood-soaked, frenzied battle was like a god of war descending to earth.

Qiao Feng's berserker fighting talent was clearly inherited from Xiao Yuanshan.

However, he later hid in the Shaolin Temple to secretly learn the Seventy-Two Arts, which turned him into a mediocre person. Now, Xiao Yuanshan no longer possesses the invincible ferocity he once had when he fought against numerous heroes.

Even so, he is still in a league of his own among the Four Great Masters, and he is in perfect condition at this moment.

Faced with the half-crippled Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan's furious attack left Murong Bo with no way to avoid it. He could only do his best to raise one palm to meet the attack, while simultaneously using the "Star Shift" technique to try and deflect Xiao Yuanshan's palm force.

If Murong Bo were in good condition, he might be able to deflect Xiao Yuanshan's palm strike.

However, in his current state, Murong Bo was unable to deflect Xiao Yuanshan's palm force at all. He could only barely guide some of the force to his feet and deflect it through the ground beneath his feet.

Even so, he was still struck by Xiao Yuanshan's powerful palm strike, causing him to spit out blood and fly backward. After landing, he staggered several steps, barely managing to regain his balance before his knees buckled, and he fell to one knee with a thud.

For a peerless master like Murong Bo, even if he hadn't fallen to the ground yet, just having one knee touch the ground was already considered extremely embarrassing.

cough cough...

Murong Bo coughed a few times, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth again.

He raised his head, pale-faced, and looked at the black-robed old man in front of him, his beard and hair bristling, his face contorted with rage. He knew that there was no way to escape today.

Before him came Xiao Yuanshan, after him came Qiao Feng and Lu Chen, and a large number of martial arts figures came from all directions. Among them were countless enemies of his—the relatives and friends of more than twenty Central Plains masters who fought a bloody battle at Yanmen Pass thirty years ago all regarded him as an enemy.

The Qingcheng Sect leader Sima Wei, the Funiu Sect leader Ke Baisui, and the Shaolin Temple leader Xuan Bei, whom he had previously killed using the "an eye for an eye" method, all sought revenge from his fellow disciples, followers, relatives, and friends.

Looking around, he saw countless people glaring at him angrily. Murong Bo was now surrounded by enemies!
and many more!

Not all of them are enemies; Murong Bo also has friends!
Murong Bo spotted a dignified-looking bald man in the crowd and immediately called out with hopeful eyes:
"Great Wheel King, save me..."

The Great Wheel King Kumārajīva also arrived.

Standing in the crowd, I was like an innocent passerby, silently watching the spectacle.

Seeing that Murong Bo was actually asking him for help, the Great Wheel King glanced at Lu Chen, Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and the many martial arts figures who harbored deep hatred for Murong Bo and wished they could devour him alive, and sighed, saying:

"Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable. Since Benefactor Murong has sown the seeds of this cause, it is only right that he should receive this consequence."

Although Kumārajīva was arrogant, he did not believe that he alone could challenge so many masters and rescue Murong Bo, who was hated by everyone.

Moreover, Kumārajīva had already begun to suspect Murong Bo.

The Great Wheel King can be said to be the ultimate genius in the world of Tianlong, beyond being overpowered, and is a genius in both literature and martial arts.

He used to think that Murong Bo was dead, so he didn't think too much about Murong Bo's actions.

However, ever since he heard that Murong Bo had only faked his death and had even spread false information in the past to try to incite war between the Song and Liao dynasties, hoping to take advantage of the war between the two countries to carry out his plan to restore his country, Kumārajīva could not help but begin to suspect Murong Bo's ulterior motives in deliberately praising the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" to him.

Murong Bo knew about my interest in martial arts.

The Six Meridians Divine Sword is the supreme martial art of Tianlong Temple.

Tianlong Temple was the ancestral temple of the royal family of the Dali Kingdom and a sacred temple protecting the nation.

If I go to steal the Six Meridians Divine Sword, I will inevitably become enemies with Tianlong Temple, the Dali Duan Clan, and the Dali Kingdom.

And I am the National Preceptor of Tibet...

Tibet and Dali also share a large border.

Could it be that this old scoundrel Murong Bo is just casually throwing out a piece of trash, trying to see if he can incite war between Tibet and Dali?

Although Murong Bo's idea seemed utterly absurd and laughable to Kumārajīva—how could matters of state be treated like child's play? How could two countries go to war over a martial arts manual?
Forget about martial arts manuals, even if I captured Duan Yu, the heir of the Prince of Zhennan, or even the Emperor of Baoding, given the state of Dali, it would be impossible for them to go to war with my Tubo.

But absurd as it may be, it fully demonstrates Murong Bo's intellectual deficiency in matters of military and national affairs, while Murong Bo's intentions are truly sinister.

and so……

Of course, Kumārajīva was there to watch the show!
The fact that he didn't casually slash Murong Bo with a Flaming Blade or shoot him with a Six Meridian Sword Qi was already a sign that Kumārajīva was considering their past friendship and the fact that they had exchanged martial arts techniques.

Seeing Kumārajīva stand idly by, Murong Bo's last hope was shattered, and despair filled his eyes before he burst into laughter:

"Very well, very well, if I, Murong Bo, can die under such a formation today, it can be considered that my life has not been in vain! However, fellow heroes of the Central Plains, are you just going to let two Khitans run rampant in the Central Plains?"
"Xiao Yuanshan was indeed innocent back then, but what about now? He killed Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, Shaolin Xuanku, and Elder Xu of the Beggar Clan. Did these people have any grudges against him?"

"Qiao Feng fought a bloody battle at Juxian Manor, killing and wounding countless heroes. But it was all thanks to Xiao Yuanshan's instigation! If you want to kill me for revenge, I have nothing to say, but I am unwilling to watch two Khitans swaggering around the Central Plains!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment, looking at Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan's expressions with mixed feelings.

Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Yuanshan with a complicated expression, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment. Xiao Yuanshan was his biological father.

They were innocent victims back then.

The culprit was Murong Bo.

However, the victims of that time have now become the perpetrators.

He is still alive, so why doesn't he come looking for me?

Why didn't you tell me the truth?
Even if they wanted revenge, why didn't they go after the ringleader? Why did they have to kill my adoptive parents and my mentor? They even deliberately impersonated me, causing me to suffer an injustice and be regarded by the world as a beast who murdered my parents and mentor.
A son should not speak ill of his father...

Qiao Feng was a Khitan, but he received a Han Chinese education.

So he didn't know how to question it, only feeling that his heart was being gnawed away little by little by something inexplicable, gradually becoming empty.

Just then, a girl's voice reached his ears:

"Brother Xiao..."

The soft voice of a girl from Jiangnan was like a ray of light, illuminating Qiao Feng's gradually emptying mind and bringing him back to his senses from his daze.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw A'Zhu standing with Duan Zhengchun, Ruan Xingzhu and others in the crowd.

Looking at A'Zhu, Qiao Feng's empty heart gradually became full again.

He took a deep breath and made a decision.

At that moment, a sweet and melodious female voice suddenly rang out:

"Murong Bo, even on the verge of death, you're still sowing discord? What caused Xiao Yuanshan's indiscriminate killing of innocents? What was the root cause of Qiao Feng's bloody battle at Juxian Manor? Wasn't all of this instigated by you, you delusional fool? Xiao Yuanshan's crimes should certainly be investigated, but you, the mastermind, should be the first to be tried!"

Upon hearing this sound, everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl in white standing against the wind on the roof of a building by the street. Her black hair was flowing, her white dress was as white as snow, her figure was graceful, and her face was exquisite. Under the bright moonlight, she looked like a celestial being descended to earth.

In an instant, everyone's gaze was drawn to the girl in white.

"who is she?"

someone asked.

"The all-knowing martial arts master, the White Dragon Huang Rong, the heroine! She uncovered many secrets."

"So she's the Lady Huang! I never imagined she was such an extraordinary heroine! I thought I was seeing the Moon Goddess..."

"This is Lady Huang, and the black-clad youth who was chasing Murong Bo just now is 'Heavenly Swordsman' Lu Chen?"

"Before faking his death, Murong Bo was a renowned top master in the martial arts world. How could Young Hero Lu have managed to chase him so fiercely that he had to flee in a sorry state? Just how high is his martial arts level?"

"It's not just that we chased that old thief Murong so hard he had to flee in a sorry state! Didn't you all see Murong Bo's right arm? His wrist is completely bare, his entire right hand is gone! Young Hero Lu cut off one of Murong's hands, which is why he was forced to flee in such a sorry state!"

"How did you manage to beat that old scoundrel Murong so badly, young hero Lu, to such a degree?"

"Otherwise, how could they dare to call it 'Heavenly Divine Sword'? And how could they dare to reveal so many secrets so casually?"

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, and many people bowed to Lu Chen and Huang Rong with clasped hands. Many who had a blood feud with Murong Bo even gave a grand salute.

Huang Rong smiled slightly, nodded in return, and continued:
"Things must be dealt with one by one, and those responsible must be brought to justice one by one. As the culprit behind all this trouble, I think we should first hold a public trial for Murong Bo, carefully discuss his crimes, avenge our grudges, and seek redress for our grievances. What do you heroes think?"

"Miss Huang is absolutely right!"

Huang Rong was so beautiful, like a celestial being or a moon goddess, and her voice was sweet and melodious; the heroes immediately responded in droves.
"The culprit is Murong Bo. He spread false information back then and is still killing people on a large scale. He should be publicly tried!"

"My Qingcheng Sect leader was brutally killed by Murong Bo. I have no grudge against Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng and his son. I also agree to try Murong Bo first!"

"And my Funiu Mountain..."

"My senior brother Xuanbei..."

"Hmph, my former leader of the Beggars' Sect, Chief Wang, also mistakenly believed Murong Bo's treacherous scheme and participated in the ambush of Xiao Yuanshan, thus committing a grave error..."

"Murong Bo, you have committed countless evils and are utterly depraved. Now that the truth has come to light, what else do you have to say?"

What else is there to say?

Amidst the clamor of public opinion and widespread condemnation, Murong Bo merely chuckled:
Have you not heard the saying... even a cornered beast will fight?
His pale face suddenly turned crimson, and as his beard and hair flew wildly, his kneeling figure suddenly sprang up. It was unknown what kind of extraordinary skill or secret technique he had used to stimulate his potential. In that instant, Murong Bo's lightness skill was restored to its peak, and his figure soared into the sky like an owl!
His outburst this time was not directed at Xiao Yuanshan, Qiao Feng, Lu Chen, or anyone else.

It points directly to Huang Rong on the roof ridge!

My secrets, Murong Bo's ambitions, were all revealed by you, little girl, making me a pariah and causing my family to lose its foothold in the Central Plains. Now you defuse my provocations with just a few words and even dare to stand up and preside over a public trial in front of me...

I really don't know how to live or die!

Murong Bo unleashed his peak lightness skill, leaping straight at Huang Rong on the side roof ridge, his speed so fast that he created a shockwave and left afterimages.

This sudden outburst caused the assembled heroes to gasp in surprise.

Without saying a word, Qiao Feng unleashed a palm strike.

Kumārajīva also unleashed a Six Meridians Sword Qi.

The Shaolin monk of the Xuan generation, whose life had just been saved by Huang Rong, roared and hurled a staff at Murong Bo.

Other martial artists who had helped Huang Rong also stepped forward to try and intercept her.

Even Xiao Yuanshan unleashed a palm strike—

Although Huang Rong also exposed his secret, Xiao Yuanshan had no idea what Murong Bo had done before and always regarded the "leader" as the culprit. It was not until Huang Rong revealed the secret that he realized that behind the tragedy of his family, there was an even more treacherous villain, Murong Bo!

Despite the intervention of numerous experts, Murong Bo's sudden attack was unfortunately too unexpected.

No one expected that Murong Bo, who had already lost an arm and was severely injured, could still unleash such agility, and everyone's attempts to intercept him were a step too slow.

Murong Bo was about to pounce on Huang Rong.

Suddenly, Lu Chen's tall and upright figure stepped out from the darkness behind Huang Rong, and his hand gently rested on her shoulder.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. No one knew when Lu Chen had climbed onto the roof or how he had gotten behind Huang Rong.

Even Murong Bo, who was staring intently at Huang Rong, couldn't see clearly. He only felt that Lu Chen seemed to have walked out of her shadow, which was strange and eerie.

Without time to think, Murong Bo roared and used his left hand to strike Huang Rong with a dragon claw.

Huang Rong smiled, raised her hand, and casually clapped a palm at Murong Bo, who was rushing towards her.

Bang!
With a loud bang, a strong wind swept out and a surge of air rushed out.

With a loud bang, Murong Bo was thrown backward, spitting out blood, and fell back like a kite with a broken string.

Huang Rong only swayed slightly before standing firmly.

Her white clothes and black hair fluttered wildly in the strong wind, her beauty breathtaking, like a goddess descending to earth.

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