Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 297 Xiao Yuanshan's Memories
Murong Fuyun started the Turtle's Breathing Technique, which is a relatively superficial technique in the Xiaoyao School. It simulates the state of a black tortoise in hibernation, and minimizes a person's vital signs such as heartbeat, pulse, and breathing.A person with deep inner strength can make his breathing and heartbeat inaudible, just like a zombie.

According to Wu Yazi, this move was originally a superficial method of Xiaoyaozi's brother Fuyaozi's fetal breathing exercise, but unfortunately the full version of the fetal breathing exercise is no longer available, and it has become a legendary exercise together with Xiaoyao Yufeng Later generations can only get a glimpse of the mysteries of the magical skills created by the ancestors from the remnants of Jiguang Katyu.

Almost all disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect know this trick, except for the weakling like Miracle Doctor Xue.But it was Ding Chunqiu, a traitor, who really carried forward this practice.Of course, it's not a good reputation. The old clapper used this technique most often to pretend to be dead and play tricks, which made this technique notorious in the martial arts for a time.

But it is said that Ding Chunqiu can only use this technique to ensure that he will not break his skills when he is still. From this point of view, this old thing can't do much except pretend to be dead with this thing. The main reason why he can plot people is because of those So-called decent people are too pedantic.

Not making up the knife kills people.

I don't know how Fuyao Ziquan would feel if he knew that the exercises he founded were used to pretend to be dead to deceive others.

The wonderful use of this technique is to use it to conceal and track.Imagine a person who can hide even his breath, who else can find him who is being followed?
It's no wonder that Qiao Feng was followed all the way and didn't realize that he was being followed.

Murong Fu stared at that figure, while hiding his figure, he kept a close distance from Qiao Sanhuai and his wife.In order not to get too close to be discovered by the person who came, and startle the snake, if you are too far away, the other party will violently attack, and you can't reach it, and the white robe will go there.

The figure in black approached Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and stood still from a distance, staring at the gray-haired couple with complicated expressions.

Because Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were deaf and dazzled, they didn't notice the imminent danger at all.

That person came to Qiao Sanhuai and his wife in a flash, and said in a muffled voice: "You are Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, right?"

Qiao Sanhuai didn't hear clearly, but the man in black said it again.

Qiao Sanhuai raised his head and looked at the big man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that the face of the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember why for a while.

The man in black didn't cover his face, the moment he appeared, Murong Fu who was hiding in the dark saw his face clearly and confirmed the identity of the person who came.

It was Xiao Yuanshan who didn't run away.

Upon closer inspection, this face does indeed have some resemblance to Qiao Feng's. If he was thirty or so years younger, he would be quite similar to Qiao Feng.It's just that this person has gray hair, his face is full of wrinkles, and a deep wrinkle on his forehead seems to be chiseled by a knife.

Xiao Yuanshan's voice was very unpleasant, like the howling of a wounded old wolf. Over the years, he had been living in hatred, confused, complained, and most of the time he cursed sharply. The resentment made his voice become Hoarse, hatred prematurely aged him.Originally, with his skill, he wouldn't look so old, but years of hardship and hatred more than made his temples turn white!

Love makes one young, but hate often makes one premature.

Qiao Sanhuai finally heard the voice of the person coming this time, he was a bit dull, and said: "Returning to this old man, the little old man is Qiao Sanhuai, and this is his wife. something important?"

For some reason, when Qiao Sanhuai saw this stranger, a trace of uneasiness surged in his heart. He instinctively took his wife's hand and took two steps back while keeping the old woman behind him.

Xiao Yuanshan was originally full of killing intent, but after seeing Qiao Sanhuai's subconscious little action, he didn't feel moved, as if a certain string in his heart had been plucked.

At this moment, his thoughts drifted back to 30 years ago, outside the Yanmen Pass and beside the Rocky Valley.The group of unknown southern thieves suddenly rushed out from the rocky valley, his guards were killed, and the thieves rushed towards his wife and children's carriage.

His master is also a Han Chinese, so he can understand some Chinese, but he can't speak it himself.He heard a tall man shouting loudly: "Kill this Khitan dog! Everything is for Da Song!" Then he rushed towards his wife and children's chariots and horses brandishing a big knife.

In desperation, he grabbed the Han man's wrist and broke his arm. The Han man cried out in pain and almost fainted.Then he lifted the Han man over his head and threw him out.

This sharp impact directly knocked the Han man unconscious, but he kept his strength and did not hurt the Han man's life after all.Because he once swore in front of his mentor that he would not hurt the life of a Han person in his life.Even though the group in front of him killed his guards, he still didn't want to kill them.

At first, he thought that the other party was a group of thieves. Seeing that he had a large number of guards, he regarded himself as a wealthy businessman or high-ranking official carrying heavy treasures, so he shouted in Khitan: "Don't fight, I don't have much money with me. I am bringing a wife." I'm going to grandma's house to have a birthday party!"

No one paid any attention to him, and the group of Han people seemed to go crazy, shouting something: "Kill the Khitan dog!" "There is only one thief, don't be afraid!" "Let's go together!" I am a dog thief of Central Plains martial arts!"!
Surrounding his beloved war horse, he pushed back one by one the enemies who rushed towards the carriage, explaining incessantly, "I don't have one! You're looking for the wrong person! I don't have one!"

But no one listened to his explanation, at this time two thieves rushed up.The two of them didn't use weapons, one used an extremely brilliant palm technique, and the other covered his head. These two people's martial arts were far higher than the others, even if his martial arts were higher than these two, he couldn't fight at once. Kill the two without the killer.

At this moment, a thief approached the carriage, and a flash of sharp knife flashed, half of his beloved wife's head was cut off by the man, and the blood splashed on the immature face of the child in his arms, scaring the child. Gotta cry.

The scene of his beloved dying tragically in front of him made him lose his mind instantly.He shot fiercely, and his moves were like the wind, like a mad wolf that lost its cubs, killing those who attacked him one by one.In the rocky valley, there were screams and blood flying everywhere.

After the war, he was bathed in blood, like a god of death returning from hell.

Holding the mutilated corpse of his wife and the child who had lost his breath, he howled like a wild wolf, and the shrill sound resounded through the valley.

He is sad and angry, he is desperate.On a big rock, he slammed his claws hard on the rock, leaving his last words.

Immediately, holding the mutilated body of his wife and the child who lost his breath in his arms, he jumped down from the cliff.

The howling wind brushed past his ears, and at this moment, he found that the child in his arms burst into tears.Only then did he realize that the child had just been held down and held his breath.

But now that he is already in mid-air, how can he hold the child together?I can only throw the child off the cliff with the best skills, while myself and my wife continue to fall
When I woke up again, it was already midnight.

He found himself miraculously not dead, but hanging on an old tree by the cliff.

God, why are you so cruel!

At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to die.

He wants revenge!He wants to take revenge on those enemies who ruined his family!
So he found his wife's body under the cliff and buried her.

Then he climbed up the cliff with great difficulty, and the first thing he did was to find his son.

But those who stayed in place, apart from the corpse after the Great War, where is there any trace of his son?
It took Xiao Yuanshan several years to figure out the reason why he was attacked in the first place, and it took another few years to find out the identities of those enemies who survived.

But where his own son is, whether he is dead or alive, it was only in the past two years that he finally found out.

He finally found out that his son was sent to a farmer at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain by the people who ruined his family.And his son, after growing up, actually joined the beggar gang!He also became the leader of the beggar gang, helping the people who killed his family to kill his compatriots.

Xiao Yuanshan almost collapsed when he heard the news.

Han people in the Central Plains, you are so vicious!He hates it!
He hated it to the bone, gnashing his teeth with hatred.So he wants to kill the couple who took away their son, this is the price they should pay!

(End of this chapter)