Tianlong: Accept Xiao Feng as the adopted son at the beginning

Chapter 58

a day later.

Gusu.

"Hey, you two monks just give up, even if it is impossible for me to hand over the Six Meridians Excalibur to you."

A young gentleman with a handsome face looked at the two monks in front of him intently, his eyes were full of anger.

His name is Duan Yu, and he was originally the eldest son of King Zhennan of Dali.

Some time ago, he was kidnapped by the two monks in front of him because of his family's six-meridian sword.

And all the way from Dali to Gusu.

"Benefactor Duan calm down, this little monk also understands that this move is indeed very abrupt."

"But the Six Meridians Excalibur is related to my apprentice's late father's last wish, so I can only offend you."

"But if you still refuse to agree to the little monk's request, then you may have to sacrifice you directly in front of the tomb of my disciple's father."

Among the two monks, the dignified fan monk was smiling.

But what he said made others feel horrified.

After all, listen to what this monk means.

It seems to be preparing to burn such a large living person directly as a sacrifice to the dead.

No, someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

"You bald donkey are really hateful. How dare you do such vicious things when you are still a monk!"

Upon hearing this, a young man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and yelled angrily.

But before he took a few steps, he was pulled back by his companion.

"Ah Zi, what are you doing?"

Qiao He glanced at Ah Zi dissatisfied.

Thinking about things like this in the past, don't you always like to push me to do it?
Why did you still want to stop me this time?

Just when he was puzzled, Ah Zi finally spoke.

"Smelly River, look at that person..."

Ah Zi stretched out her finger and pointed forward, her eyes were full of surprise, as if she saw something unbelievable.

Seeing this, Qiao He immediately looked in the direction he pointed.

The next moment, he immediately followed Ah Zi's footsteps and froze on the spot.

And facing the change of expression of the two of them "blocking the road and biting gold".

The slightly older monk immediately looked thoughtfully at Duan Yu that Ah Zi was pointing at.

Then he turned his head to look at Ah Zi and the two of them, and a sliver of enlightenment immediately rose in his heart.

In fact, he can understand the shock of Ah Zi and Qiao He.

One must know that when he saw Duan Yu for the first time in Tianlong Temple, he was almost so frightened that he ran away.

It wasn't until later that he found out that Duan Yu wasn't that person, but he just knew him very well, that he was completely relieved.

But even so.

In the days after he was taken captive.

Every time Jiumozhi saw this nightmare-like face, he couldn't help being a little startled.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he finally got used to it.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

After a brief shock, Ah Zi and Qiao He finally recovered a bit.

"Ah Zi, do you think Master is an old man outside?"

Qiao He has also figured it out at this moment.

After all, although the young master in front of him looks very similar to his master Xiao Wuwei.

But if you look closely, you will find out.

The other party is only similar in appearance, but the temperament exuding around him is completely different.

If the two are compared to animals.

Then it can only be said that my master Xiao Wuwei is the kind who appears to be a wandering wild crane.

But in fact it is a ferocious Tyrannosaurus rex.

And the young man in front of him.

Um?Goose!
After thinking about it, Qiao He only thought of such an appropriate metaphor.

But as if to confirm his conjecture about himself, Duan Yu immediately expressed it with actions.

"Young master and young lady, hurry up, this fan monk is Jiumozhi, you can't whine!"

Duan Yu has yet to say more.

But the younger monk beside him covered his mouth and nose, preventing him from continuing.

In desperation, he could only continue to signal to Qiao He and the two to go quickly with his hands and feet fluttering.

"Jumozhi?!"

When Qiao He heard this, his pupils looking at the monk in front of him shrank sharply.

Over the years, some well-meaning people from all walks of life have gathered together the most famous and powerful masters in today's martial arts, and named them the title of 'Seven Supremes'.

It means the strongest person standing at the peak in today's martial arts.

And Jiumozhi in front of him is one of them.

So after discovering this, Qiao He frowned immediately.

But he was not intimidated by Jiumozhi's name.

So what about Qijue Peak.

But only one person.

You must know that there are more than two 'Qijue Peaks' that he is familiar with!

And even without these.

He, Qiao He, didn't allow him to just look at a young man who was so similar to his master.

Eventually it was burned as a sacrifice to a dead man.

So he took another step forward, ready to continue speaking.

But at this moment, a purple figure beside him rushed forward first.

"Hey! Bald donkey, so you are the Jiumozhi who is tied with my adoptive father and elder brother in the 'seven peaks'!"

While talking, AhZi sized Jiumozhi carefully.

"The little monk is Jiumozhi. From what the girl said, he seems to be the same as Master Xiao."

"It's what you think it is!"

AhZi seemed to have discovered something interesting, and immediately interrupted Jiumozhi's words with a wave of her little hand.

Following her line of sight, what she was looking at was the young monk behind Jiumozhi.

This monk did not dress up as a foreign monk like Jiumozhi.

Instead, he was wearing a monk's robe as white as snow, and with his handsome face, he looked very elegant.

After AhZi sized up the white-clothed monk, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since he is Jiumozhi, then you are the Murong Fu who took away the family's unique knowledge and accepted the thief as his father?"

As soon as her words came out.

Immediately, Jiumozhi on the side was a little annoyed.

But because of the relationship between Ah Zi and Xiao Wuwei, he finally endured it.

On the contrary, Murong Fu, the object of Ah Zi's ridicule, seems not to be affected by it at all.

Still tightly covering Duan Yu's mouth as before.

"Tsk, it's boring, no wonder he got the nickname of silent monk."

Seeing that Murong Fu didn't seem to be affected at all, AhZi immediately became very upset.

So then she turned her attention to Jiumozhi.

"Hey! You bastard, the dead father of the apprentice you mentioned earlier, isn't it the big villain Murong Bo?"

"If it's really that kind of villain, you still have the nerve to be worshiped by others, and even take such a young man as a sacrifice, do you, monk, have any shame?"

"My lady advises you to let this young master go earlier, otherwise your fate may not be good when my elder brother comes later!"

Here, Ah Zi only cares about talking harshly to Jiumozhi.

But he didn't notice that Murong Fu, who had been unmoved before, suddenly flashed a sternness in his eyes when he heard him mention Murong Bo.

Among the people present, only Qiao He captured this scene.

"It seems that this silent monk, who is one of the four great princes in the martial arts world, is not as simple as it appears!"

Qiao He secretly remembered this in his heart.

Although he is not very old, he has been very mature since he was a child.

It was also because he saw some shadows of adopted son Xiao Feng in him.

Xiao Wuwei accepted him as his second disciple.

(End of this chapter)