Chapter 127 Martial Arts Alliance Leader

Shaolin is the leading force in the Central Plains martial arts world, and its influence is naturally remarkable.

Before long, they gathered all the heroes who hadn't left the mountain, summoned those inside the temple, and even some who had already descended halfway down the mountain. In the large open space in front of Shaolin Temple, several thousand martial arts heroes could be vaguely seen.

Their appearances varied greatly; some were monks, some were Taoists, some were scholars, and some were beggars. They were tall or short, fat or thin, old or young, male or female... and belonged to different sects, gangs, and organizations.

Shaolin Temple is currently under the supervision of two masters, Xuanji and Xuantong. They learned from the monks below that almost all the heroes in the world that they could summon have gathered here.

He then told Murong Fu, "Benefactor Murong, the assembled heroes are now complete. Is there anything else you require of us?"

The two of them witnessed Murong Fu's overwhelming power firsthand in front of the Sutra Repository.

Afterwards, they confirmed with the sweeping monk that several senior monks of the Xuan generation decided that as long as Young Master Murong did not do anything too contrary to chivalry, the entire Shaolin Temple was willing to stand with him through thick and thin.

The two also knew that the sweeping monk was a highly accomplished monk.

His martial arts skills are unmatched in the world, and he may even be second only to Murong Fu. Although he expressed his unwillingness to deal with worldly affairs, it is certainly right to listen to the advice of elders on important matters.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Thank you for your help, masters and the monks of Shaolin."

Then I walked to the very center of the square and looked straight ahead.

Shaolin Temple can attract heroes from all over the world, and it can make them come back up the mountain after they come down, but it cannot make them wait quietly.

But now, Murong Fu's mere presence before the heroes caused the air to freeze and the assembled heroes to fall silent.

Everyone wanted to know what Murong of Gusu wanted to do by summoning them.

Murong Fu slowly said, "Today, heroes from all over the world have gathered at Shaolin Temple to resolve the various tragedies that have occurred in the past two years."

As you have just heard the explanation from the Shaolin Temple masters, and there may be some rumors circulating, you should now understand that the recent tragedies were all caused by a misunderstanding at Yanmen Pass 30 years ago, which led to retaliation from the original victim, Xiao Yuanshan.

Those who were killed in the past two years, such as Master Zhiguang of Tiantai Mountain and Zhao Qiansun, were all people who participated in the killing of Xiao Yuanshan and his wife. In the martial arts world, killing and being killed are common occurrences.

Everyone has their own scale for judging right and wrong.

Now that Xiao Yuanshan has laid down his butcher's knife and entered the Buddhist order, he has become a disciple of the Sweeping Monk and will cultivate in the Shaolin Temple from now on. If you have any questions, you can discuss and resolve them with the high monks of the Shaolin Temple.

As for my brother Qiao Feng, he has never killed a single person indiscriminately. The slanders against him by some people in the past... have already been cleared up, so there is no need to mention them again.

But! ...If it happens again in the future!

Murong Fu's tone suddenly turned cold as he said:

"Let's settle this with a real fight!"

Qiao Feng will return to the Liao Kingdom in the future, but he will also have the opportunity to visit the Central Plains, worship Buddha at Shaolin Temple, and visit his relatives in Yanziwu, Suzhou.

If anyone still wishes to cause him trouble, there's no need for such underhanded tactics and underhanded methods. Just step forward today and settle things face-to-face!

Several Shaolin monks hesitated upon hearing Murong Fu's words, fearing that he might bring the enemies of the Xiao family to the Shaolin Temple, disturbing its peace and damaging its reputation.

He quickly asked Xuanji and Xuantong, who were standing nearby. They were the masters in charge of Shaolin at the moment.

However, these two understood that Shaolin Temple and Murong Fu had no conflict of interest, and they should at least maintain a decent relationship with him.

Furthermore, because of the Sweeper Monk, they even formed a good relationship with him in a certain sense. Moreover, Murong Fu's brother Xiao Feng's mentor and father will still be in Shaolin Temple. In addition, with the Sweeper Monk as the pillar of stability, although Xuan Ci's death damaged Shaolin's reputation, Shaolin will definitely be more stable in the future.

Murong Fu spoke at a slow pace, but because his profound internal strength had reached a state of perfection, his words rang clearly and steadily in everyone's ears.

After he finished speaking, he didn't rush to continue. Instead, he looked around to see if anyone was foolish enough to disagree with him.

In his previous life, he attended many meetings and gave many speeches, and he knew that all the big shots spoke at a steady pace, while only those who were nervous would speak faster and faster.

If you speak slowly, but they don't dare to interrupt or refute you, then they will get anxious and nervous.

Not long after Murong Fu finished speaking, a skilled flatterer shouted:

"Chief Qiao was originally a great hero. He joined our archery gang when he was a teenager and has been protecting the Song Dynasty and resisting foreign enemies. He has never had any selfish motives. After the misunderstanding occurred, some people even questioned him and investigated his property. They found that Chief Qiao had not even bought a house over the years, let alone any gold or silver treasures."

He was wholeheartedly devoted to our Great Song Dynasty. His birth was something he couldn't choose, so how can it be considered his fault?

"Chief Qiao, please come back and continue to be the leader of our Bow Gang! We can't do without you!"

"Yes, Chief Steve Jobs, come back!!!"

Originally, it was Murong Fu who spoke about the grudges between Xiao Feng and his son Xiao Yuanshan and the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty. However, unexpectedly, the Bow Clan changed their tune and asked Qiao Feng to return and continue to lead the Bow Clan's work.

Qiao Feng was right next to Murong Fu. Seeing so many of the Bow Gang's brothers so strongly urging him to continue as the Bow Gang's leader, he looked quite troubled.

Finally, pressing his hands down and gathering his inner energy, he said:

"Brothers of the Bow Gang, I am truly honored to have been brothers with you all in the past, and I thank you for your trust in me."

But everyone knows that Qiao Feng is a descendant of the royal family, and he values ​​loyalty, filial piety, propriety, righteousness, integrity, and a sense of shame, with loyalty and filial piety always being the most important.

Now that I have acknowledged my ancestry and have been appreciated by the King of Liao, I have obtained an official position and title in Liao, so it is naturally difficult for me to return to Song.

But I never forget the cultivation that the Great Song Dynasty has given me over the years, nor can I forget my mentor Master Xuanku and the teachings of Chief Wang.

Qiao Feng promised that when he returned to the Liao Dynasty, he would persuade King Yelü to stop his reckless attacks and hoped that the Liao and Song Dynasties could maintain good relations for generations to come.

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere became awkward.

The members of the Bow Gang knew his temperament. Since Qiao Feng had refused so firmly, there was no possibility of him returning to the Bow Gang as its leader.

The other heroes, though restrained from openly mocking Qiao Feng due to the martial arts prowess of Murong Fu and Qiao Feng, also disregarded his remarks about the long-standing friendly relations between the Song and Liao dynasties.

On the one hand, they always believed that the Khitans were inhuman, as cruel and cunning as wolves and dogs, and always coveted their Central Plains; on the other hand, they also knew that no matter which country's king was, as long as the country was rich and powerful and the army was strong, he would inevitably invade other countries. Now that Liao was strong and Song was weak, how could the other side let go of this great opportunity because of you, Qiao Feng?

Murong Fu was naturally aware of their thoughts, but this matter couldn't be suppressed with just a few words today.

Even if he is now unparalleled in martial arts, this is not something that can be solved by martial arts alone. If he, Murong Fu, truly believes that this can resolve the issues between the two countries, then what difference is there between him, the original owner of this body, and Murong Bo?

Then, Murong Fu asked Xiao Feng to step back and said, "Next, I'll talk about the second thing."

There were rumors in the martial arts world that I, Murong Fu of Gusu, had killed countless people by using the principle of "an eye for an eye".

He even claimed that Master Xuanbei of Shaolin Temple, Ke Baisui of the Funiu Sect, and Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Bow Gang, were all killed by him, Murong Fu.

However, I have already found out that Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Bow Gang, was killed by his wife Kang Min in collusion with Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder of the Bow Gang, due to a crime of passion. This can be testified within the Bow Gang.

The other murders were also framed against me, Murong Fu.

Fortunately, the little thief had already been killed by my sword energy.

Therefore, I urge all esteemed martial arts masters and heroes of the Jianghu to pass this message on and bear witness: if any of you are foolish enough to impersonate the Murong clan of Gusu and commit murder, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

At this moment, with the groundwork laid by Kumārajīva, Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and others, Murong Fu's personal martial prowess had been exaggerated to a miraculous level.

Unlike before, when he needed to use a physical attack to establish his authority in front of everyone, Murong Fu's face was now the most authoritative figure in the entire martial arts world. Hearing Murong Fu's domineering demeanor, so different from his usual relaxed manner, Azi immediately shouted:

"Old Immortal Murong, invincible under heaven, has impersonated someone else; he shall be executed without mercy!"

His martial arts skills were not high, and his voice was not natural, so few people could hear him. Those around him saw that he was a member of Murong Fu's family and dared not say anything.

Azhu, standing to the side, patted Azi on the head, feeling that Azi had picked up a lot of bad habits from Ding Chunqiu and hadn't changed them yet.

When Azi saw that it was her older sister, she stuck out her tongue and shut her mouth.

The members of the gang, with their eyes wide open, immediately began to murmur amongst themselves:

"Yes, if anyone dares to use Young Master Murong's name again and tarnish the Murong family's prestigious reputation, my Bow Gang will be the first to object!"

Murong Fu continued, "But if there is anyone else who feels that my Murong family killed them, or that I, Murong Fu, am the murderer."

"Come up now, and I, Murong Fu, will give you justice before all the heroes of the world."

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, the entire scene fell silent, and no one dared to step forward. Murong Fu nodded, because he had already resolved the cases that Murong Bo had handled earlier.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi are still working as laborers at Murong Escort Agency.

Murong Fu took a step forward and said:

"Then I will talk about the last thing today. People often say that a country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and the martial arts world cannot be without a master for a day either."

"From this day forward, I, Murong Fu, will be the supreme ruler of the martial arts world, and the martial arts world of the Central Plains will henceforth belong to the Murong family."

Upon hearing this, the crowd below erupted in a cacophony of voices, a cacophony of noise that filled the air.

Ignoring the slight commotion, Murong Fu unleashed his overwhelming power and spoke:

"Now that I've finished speaking, who agrees and who disagrees?"

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