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"Of course, this is the cry of an animal!" Xiao Yuanshan replied in a resounding voice.

"You were right to kill the beast to avenge your wife and your clan." Li Mochou breathed a sigh of relief. "But what hatred do you have against Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and Xuan Ku? Not only do they have no hatred, but they actually raised your child and showed you a great favor. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"This..." Xiao Yuanshan paused and fell silent.

"You killed someone who had done you a favor. What's the difference between you and those beasts?" Li Mochou's tone gradually became heavier and her voice became cold.

Xiao Yuanshan was speechless, as if he had been moved by what the other party said.

Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed true. He wanted to kill Qiao Sanhuai and Xuan Ku just to vent his anger and divert his hatred. He hated Qiao Sanhuai and his wife for taking away the family happiness he and Xiao Feng had, and he hated Xuan Ku for not telling Xiao Feng the truth.

But in reality, this was all just a way to vent his anger. It was a completely irrational transfer of hatred, and if you think about it carefully, you can understand it. Now, provoked by Li Mochou, he suddenly came to his senses.

863 Death of Xuanci

of course.

The main reason why he was able to wake up was because Xiao Yuanshan was not a really evil person.

Looking at his previous actions at Yanmen Pass, we can see that his nature is still very kind. It's just that hatred later blinded his eyes, causing his mind to become distorted.

However, this phenomenon is not serious and is not difficult to reverse.

Now that he had let go of this obsession, Xiao Yuanshan felt like he had come back to life. He took a deep breath. "Fairy Li is right. I was deceived too deeply. Now it's like a revelation. I want to thank you very much for your kindness."

"If you want to thank me, how about letting me handle the rest of the matter?" Li Mochou smiled slightly and said, "It can also be considered as a way to resolve my own unresolved issues."

When she first watched Tian Long, she was very upset by the revenge plot. The leader, Xuan Ci, was dead, but the main villain, Murong Bo, was still alive and well.

Can this be tolerated?

Li Mochou couldn't bear it anyway, and she didn't intend to let the plot develop in the direction of the original novel.

"This...what should Fairy Li do?" Xiao Yuanshan was stunned and asked.

Li Mochou didn't answer immediately, but turned to Xuanci. "In the past, this Mr. Xiao Yuanshan was the chief instructor of the Liao militia. He dedicated his life to the peace between Song and Liao, and often dissuaded the Liao emperor from sending troops to the Song. He was a truly kind and good man. Am I right?"

Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together and nodded. "Donor Li is right."

"Ye Erniang, one of the Four Evils." Li Mochou smiled slightly and continued, "She went insane because her own child was stolen. Every day she would find children from innocent families, play with them for a day, and then torture and kill them. Her behavior was no different from that of an animal. I killed her on Leigu Mountain."

Ah, this.

Everyone present was completely bewildered, completely confused as to why Fairy Li was bringing up this matter. The Four Evils were, after all, notorious in the martial arts world.

No one would blame someone like that if they were killed, and no one would think it was wrong. But why did she bring this up to Abbot Xuanci for no apparent reason? Could there be some hidden secret?

really.

Just as Li Mochou finished speaking, a trace of pain and guilt flashed across Xuanci's face. "Amitabha, well done, well done."

"Great monk." Li Mochou looked him straight in the eyes and said calmly, "If you want to seek revenge on me for this, that's fine."

ha?

Hearing this, all the martial arts heroes were shocked. Revenge for Ye Erniang? What was going on? What was the relationship between this Shaolin abbot and Ye Erniang? Why was he still seeking revenge for her?

Instinctively, everyone present felt that a shocking secret was slowly unfolding before their eyes, and their eyes gradually became full of anticipation.

Xuan Ci sighed softly and clasped his hands together. "Donor Li, your magical powers are like those of an immortal or demon. I have no choice but to bow down to you today. However, I still have a persistent obsession that I hope you can resolve."

"The child is still alive."

Li Mochou seemed to know what he was going to ask, and answered decisively, "He has nine burn scars on his body from Ye Erniang, making him easy to identify. Back then, you led the heroes at Yanmen Pass, forcing Mr. Xiao to separate from his wife and children. Mr. Xiao then captured your child, separating you from your family forever."

"Hahahaha, you probably wouldn't have guessed it yourself!" Xiao Yuanshan also laughed at this time: "Your child has been under your nose the whole time, but you don't even know him!"

"Amitabha." Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, his face full of sorrow.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers around were all stunned.

Abbot Xuanci actually had a child? He actually had an affair with Ye Erniang and had a child? And he was actually the leader? This news was so shocking, it was almost unbelievable!

How famous is Shaolin Abbot Xuanci? He is a leader in the martial arts world and highly respected.

Who could have imagined that such a person would violate the Shaolin rules and regulations, do such a dirty thing and even give birth to a child?

"At this point, there's nothing left to hide." Li Mochou looked at the disciples of the Xu generation, raised her finger and pointed, saying, "Xu Zhu is your child."

Xuan Ci was slightly startled, then suddenly realized. He waved at Xu Zhu, who had a confused look in his eyes, and sighed, "Good boy, come here."

Xu Zhu had a dazed expression on his face and walked woodenly to Xuan Ci's side.

"Good deeds will bring good results, and evil deeds will bring evil consequences." Xuan Ci sighed deeply, "You have been in Shaolin for twenty-four years, and I didn't even know you were my son."

Shaking his head, he turned to Li Mochou and said, "I made a grave mistake outside Yanmen Pass, and all of you brothers died because of me. Yet, I have lived on for decades, feeling guilty every single day. Furthermore, I myself have violated the precepts of lust, polluting the pure land of Buddhism. I deserve death."

As he spoke, he glanced down at Xu Zhu again, his eyes filled with kindness. Then, without any hesitation, he slapped his own forehead.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

Xuanci fell into Xu Zhu's arms, and his body gradually lost its temperature.

"Amitabha!" The monks looked sad and put their hands together.

The martial arts heroes all had complicated expressions when they saw this scene. When they first heard that Xuan Ci was having an affair with Ye Erniang, they were shocked and angry.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, a figure of unparalleled stature, you actually did such a dirty thing, which brought shame to the entire Central Plains martial arts world. And then, hearing him admit it so frankly and understand himself without hesitation, the heroes were impressed.

Because Ye Erniang was already dead, Xuan Ci could deny it even if he didn't want to. After all, there was no evidence after death, and Li Mochou's one-sided statement could not be used as real evidence.

However, he admitted his fault without hesitation. This alone made even Xiao Yuanshan look at him differently. Although the two sides had a deep hatred, Xiao Yuanshan had to admit that Xuan Ci was a man.

"Now that the leader's issue is resolved, it's your turn next." Only Li Mochou remained expressionless, her gaze turning towards Murong Fu and Murong Bo. "Will you end yourselves, or will you let me do it?"

864 Sweeping Monk

"Hahahahaha!" Murong Bo, who had been secretly regulating his breathing, burst into laughter upon hearing this and said, "End your own life? Why would I end my own life?"

"So many people have died because of your selfish desires. Don't you have any shame at all?" Ah Zhu couldn't help but asked angrily.

"Bah!" Murong Bo spat, "My Murong family is a descendant of the Great Yan royal family. Restoring our nation is only natural! A few people died, so what? In the final analysis, it's just a matter of who wins and who loses!"

"You're quite good at making excuses." Li Mochou sneered, "Since restoring the country is the natural thing to do, why don't you die first? Instead of trying to trick others into committing suicide?"

"I don't want to argue with you here!" Murong Bo snorted coldly and said, "If you want my life, come and take it!" As he spoke, his figure suddenly flashed towards Li Mochou.

Sneak attack!

This guy obviously knew that they would not end up well if they started a head-on battle, so he had already secretly planned a sneak attack strategy.

In mid-air, Murong Bo raised his palms, and a powerful aura surged forth. The terrifying internal energy formed a vortex around him, sucking in the air within a radius of dozens of meters.

Facing this terrifying attack, Li Mochou did not dodge or evade. Instead, she calmly slapped Murong Bo through the air with two palms.

Bang.

A violent sonic boom was heard in the air, and strong winds filled the air.

As the two energies collided, Murong Bo was forced back, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth. Despite internal injuries, he remained unsatisfied, twisting his body in mid-air to dodge Li Mochou's subsequent palm strike.

However, unexpectedly, although the palm force bypassed his body, it turned in mid-air and hit Murong Fu behind him.

puff.

The force penetrated Murong Fu's body, piercing him completely. This Nan Murong didn't even react to how he was hit.

"You, why?" Looking at Li Mochou, Murong Fu felt very puzzled.

Why him? Why was he so targeted? What had he done wrong?

"An Ran." Li Mochou didn't hide anything and said calmly, "You should still remember this name, right?"

"You, you?!" Murong Fu finally realized that he had been deceived by this woman from the very beginning. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret now. He could clearly feel his vitality slipping away.

Seeing this scene, Ah Zhu turned her head away feeling somewhat reluctant, after all, the other party had once been her own master.

"My son!" Murong Bo cried out miserably and quickly stepped forward to support Murong Fu's body. "My son!"

"Don't scream so miserably, it will be your turn soon." Li Mochou remained indifferent, like a cold-blooded killing machine.

In fact, she had no good feelings towards the father and son of the Murong family. Not only did she not like them, but she also felt extremely disgusted.

It doesn't matter if they want to restore their country or have ambitions. But what they did was too despicable and disgusting!

"Okay, okay!" Murong Bo took a deep breath and put his son's body down. "Even if I die today, I will bite a piece of flesh from you!"

"You can't do it." Li Mochou's face was indifferent, with no expression of sadness or joy. "But before you die, I can let you see the martial arts secret you've always longed for."

"What?" Murong Bo's eyes widened with a look of shock.

call out.

Before he could react, a ray of sword energy suddenly passed over his head.

"That's it, do you remember it?" Li Mochou blinked and smiled.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword? It's actually the Six Meridians Divine Sword?!" Murong Bo's face changed drastically, and he asked in surprise, "Why do you know the Six Meridians Divine Sword? Are you from the Duan family?"

"Wrong answer." Li Mochou raised his index finger and pointed the sword again.

puff.

Murong Bo had no time to dodge the attack of the sword energy, and his waist and abdomen were instantly pierced.

"To be honest, I stole this," Li Mochou said leisurely, extending her index finger again. "It seems there's no accident. I'm afraid that person won't come to save you."

That one?

Everyone, including Murong Bo, felt a wave of confusion. Who was that person? What was his identity? Why did he come to save people?

While she was thinking, the sword energy from Li Mochou's fingertips had already burst out, this time the target was clearly Murong Bo's forehead. The sword energy was sharp, with a whirring sound that broke through the air.

"Amitabha." Just as everyone was watching Murong Bo about to die, a Buddhist chant rang out.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they saw a figure in a gray robe standing in front of Murong Bo. Before the sharp sword energy could reach him, it was blocked by an invisible wall of energy and disappeared without a trace.

This this……

Everyone present was shocked and stunned.

The grey-robed figure was an old monk clearly over seventy years old, with a long silver beard and a monk's hat. He looked ordinary, but no one had expected his martial arts skills to reach such a high level.

Without even moving his body, he blocked the Six Meridians Divine Sword with just the energy wall condensed from his own inner energy?!

"As expected, you've finally come." Li Mochou didn't seem surprised by the old monk's appearance. She smiled and said, "It's worth it for me to keep him for a while."

"Why are you forcing me so hard?" The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed, "I have lived in seclusion in Shaolin for fifty years and have long since stopped caring about the affairs of the martial world."

"But Murong Bo is the descendant of your old friend after all. You don't want to see him die, right?" Li Mochou blinked and smiled.

"I'm only repaying a favor." The old monk shook his head and said, "Now that the grudge is over, I have no more worries. But you, the donor, have committed so much killing. It's time to put down your butcher knife."

"Sure, as long as you can beat me." Li Mochou blinked and said with a smile, "If you can beat me, I'll put down my butcher knife, how about that?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone gradually understood.

Li Mochou didn't use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to instantly kill Murong Bo, in fact, she did it to force the old monk out. The other party was probably the only opponent in the world that could interest her.

But what is the identity of this old monk?

865 Grandmaster's Power

Book artist: Wow, this is the sweeping monk?

Skirt-lifting maniac: It looks just ordinary.

Lin Fengjiao: In this world of martial arts, seemingly ordinary people may actually be hiding their true strengths. This is clearly shown in the original novel, where he can even easily defeat Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan.

Hatchet Girl: But I'm curious, why did this Sweeping Monk come out now? He must have known about Sister Mo Chou's murder earlier, right? So why did he come to save Murong Bo?

Book Artist: Didn’t he say this before? After the so-called old friend…

Hatchet Girl: After the old friend, what is his relationship with this old friend? What is his own identity?

Book artist: How would I know that? I’m not a screenwriter.

Curly-haired guy: Could this guy be Dugu Qiubai?

Book Artist: Poof! .