Chapter 114
"..."
Southern Murong Fu panicked in his heart.
He did not expect this man in black to know so much about him.
Now his identity was completely exposed.
The various things he had painstakingly managed for years were completely wasted.
Even, the better his reputation was, the worse it was now.
Southern Murong Bo, who was in the shadows, also cursed twice.
"Southern Murong Bo, since you refuse to come out, don't blame me for being impolite."
"Southern Murong Fu, if you want to blame someone, blame your father for refusing to show his face."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan appeared beside Southern Murong Fu like a ghost, his hands wrapped in black smoke.
His hands turned into swords, aimed directly at Southern Murong Fu's neck.
Seeing this, Southern Murong Fu hurriedly retreated quickly, wanting to dodge.
But he found that his feet had been entangled by black smoke at some point, making it impossible for him to move.
"Damn it, what kind of technique is this?"
"Why do my feet feel like they are stuck to the ground?"
Southern Murong Fu frowned tightly, very anxious.
Watching Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's attack getting closer and closer, Southern Murong Fu hurriedly waved the sword in his hand, wanting to block the attack.
Crack!
A crisp sound.
The precious sword in Southern Murong Fu's hand shattered inch by inch.
"Am I going to die like this? I am not reconciled!"
"I haven't revived Great Yan yet! I cannot die, I absolutely cannot die!"
Southern Murong Fu struggled desperately.
Among the four great retainers, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian also reacted and hurriedly took action.
"Young Master!"
"Thief, pay with your life!"
The two attacked Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's vital points with their weapons.
Xiao Xiao Yuanshan did not even turn his head, stretched out a hand, and waved it impatiently.
A giant hand of black smoke directly swatted the two away.
It was in this brief moment that Southern Murong Bo flew out quickly from the crowd and saved Southern Murong Fu in time.
"Southern Murong Bo, you are finally willing to come out!"
Xiao Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.
Seeing this, Southern Murong Bo no longer hid, directly lifted the hat on his head, revealing his true face.
Abbot Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci, Kumārajīva, Southern Murong Fu, and others were all very shocked to see this.
"Father, you..."
Before Southern Murong Fu could finish speaking, Southern Murong Bo interrupted him.
"I wonder who you are? Why do you know what happened back then?"
"And why must you make me come out?"
"Even at the cost of attacking my son to force me out?"
Southern Murong Bo appeared very calm on the surface, without the slightest panic.
He was also thinking about who the man in black before him was.
However, he could never penetrate the opponent's identity.
Because the techniques used by this man in black did not match any techniques he knew.
"Southern Murong Bo, I am here for revenge!"
After Xiao Xiao Yuanshan finished speaking, he took off his hood.
Revealing a face identical to Qiao Feng's, only looking older.
"I am the Xiao Xiao Yuanshan who did not die back then!"
Xiao Xiao Yuanshan generously admitted his identity.
Things had reached this final step, and he no longer needed to hide his identity.
The enemy was here, so today he would resolve all the grudges of the past at once.
"What?!"
Abbot Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci widened his eyes, his face changing greatly.
He had personally watched Xiao Xiao Yuanshan jump off the cliff holding his late wife back then.
At that height, even a martial artist at the Grandmaster perfection realm would have no way to survive.
How did Xiao Xiao Yuanshan survive?
Southern Murong Bo was also very surprised.
He also did not expect that Xiao Xiao Yuanshan had not died.
Qiao Feng looked at this face he had not seen since he could remember.
Xiao Xiao Yuanshan was also looking at Qiao Feng.
Father and son looked at each other in silence.
"Feng'er, in order to take revenge, Dad never showed his face to see you."
"I have really wronged you all these years; when your identity was exposed, Dad was not by your side to protect you."
"All of this is my fault as a father."
When Xiao Xiao Yuanshan spoke, the expression on his face was very guilty.
He knew about the Night Watchmen's plan to expose Qiao Feng's Khitan identity.
The reason he did not stop it was, first, because of the internal regulations of the Night Watchmen, which required acting according to orders no matter what.
And second, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan also wanted Qiao Feng to know his true identity.
Only then would Qiao Feng not intervene when he exposed Abbot Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci and Southern Murong Bo's actions back then.
According to Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's understanding of his son.
If the Khitan identity had not been exposed, Qiao Feng would have stood out to help Abbot Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci today.
"Are you really my father?"
Qiao Feng also had no hesitation.
In fact, he had already determined Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's identity in his heart.
After all, the two looked too much alike, simply carved from the same mold.
It was just that his heart still could not accept it.
After so many years, a father suddenly appeared before him.
Whoever it was, they would probably need to slow down.
Xiao Xiao Yuanshan nodded, "Feng'er, I had my reasons for doing this; I will explain to you later."
"Today, what I, as your father, must do is kill Southern Murong Bo to avenge your mother."
After speaking, Xiao Xiao Yuanshan took action directly.
The realm of Grandmaster perfection peak was released in an instant.
Vast internal energy surged into Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's hands and feet, and his speed was very fast.
Some people with insufficient strength could only see the black shadows left in place.
They simply could not capture Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's figure.
Southern Murong Bo was greatly shocked; he was only at the Grandmaster late stage.
He originally thought Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's strength was about the same as his, but he did not expect it to be a whole small realm apart.
Moreover, what Southern Murong Bo feared most was Xiao Xiao Yuanshan's ghostly technique.
Southern Murong Bo did not hesitate and directly used his family's unique skill, "Star-Shifting."
This was created by the Southern Murong family's ancestor, the martial arts genius Southern Murong Longcheng; it was a technique of borrowing force to strike, no matter what kind of kung fu the opponent used, it could transfer the force and counterattack the opponent themselves.
The higher the martial arts of the person taking action, the more ingenious the method of death; the true essence of the kung fu lay in changing the direction of the opponent's weapons and fists, making the opponent suffer from their own actions; the principle of it all lay in the two words "rebound."
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