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Chapter 153



Chapter 153

Today, Yue Zhuoqun is no longer an unknown person in the martial arts world.

After defeating Ding Chunqiu in Leigushan and taking over the position of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, his name began to spread.

After helping the Tianshan Tonglao resolve the crisis, the people of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands promoted it vigorously.

Although the three words Yue Zhuoqun are not as loud as the Southern Murong and the Northern Qiao Feng, everyone knows that this is a top master who is as strong as Qiao Feng and Murong Fu.

Seeing him land in the field with wonderful light skills, the heroes all looked solemn and respectful.

There is no other reason, his seniority is too high.

Even a person of Xuanci's age is just a little monk in the mouth of the Tianshan Tonglao.

Only Xuanci's master, the Lingmen Master, can be on equal terms with the three Xiaoyao elders.

As the junior brother of the three Xiaoyao elders, Yue Zhuoqun can only be a junior in the field.

"Amitabha, it turns out that the head of Xiaoyao Sect has arrived."

Xuan Ci put his palms together and bowed, smiling: "When I was young, I heard about the reputation of the three elders of Xiaoyao Sect from my master, Master Lingmen. Headmaster Yue is the third master's disciple. I am honored to meet you today."

"Tsk, you are good at flattering yourself!" Yue Zhuoqun curled his lips: "You are honored to see me, but I feel unlucky to see you."

Xuan Ci's smile froze, and he wondered in his heart: I haven't provoked Xiaoyao Sect before!

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.

I treated him with courtesy, why did the other party start to mock him?

He couldn't help but frown and asked: "The Xiaoyao Sect has rarely participated in the affairs of the martial arts world in recent years. Master Yue is here today. I wonder if you have any advice for me?"

"I do need advice, and I will add fuel to the fire!"

Yue Zhuoqun smiled coldly and glanced at everyone in the field: "Qiao Feng is a Khitan, and you want to attack him in groups. I won't judge him.

The leader of the Beggars' Sect, Zhuang Juxian, is the young master of Juxian Manor, You Tanzhi. He is looking for Qiao Feng to avenge his father, and his reason is very sufficient.

Murong Fuyi It is reasonable to win over the Central Plains masters to deal with Qiao Feng.

Xuanci, you are the abbot of Shaolin, but you are actually the leader of the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass. You are half responsible for that sin.

Moreover, as the abbot, you did not abide by the rules and regulations and had an affair with a woman and gave birth to a son.

You have committed such a sin, what reason do you have to deal with her? "

"What?" As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the field, and everyone looked at Xuanci in disbelief.

No one expected that this respected Shaolin monk would be so hypocritical.

"Nonsense, you dare to slander our abbot!"

"Yue Zhuoqun, the reputation of Shaolin will not allow you to throw dirty water. "

The Shaolin monks started to curse.

"Whether it is slander or not, Xuanci knows it very well. And there are people in this scene who know the process better than me."

Yue Zhuoqun turned his eyes to the panicked Ye Erniang among the four evil men: "Ye Erniang, don't you come out and recognize your old lover?"

"No, no, you, you don't say it, don't say it..." Ye Erniang waved her hands in panic and turned to escape.

"Why, you don't want to know who your son is!"

Ye Erniang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she looked at Yue Zhuoqun with an urgent and terrified look: "You, do you know where my son is?"

"Yes, he is in this scene right now. As long as you tell everyone the identity of the child's biological father, I will tell you."

"No, I, I can't say it..." Ye Erniang refused, and her eyes subconsciously glanced at Xuanci's position.

At this point, no matter how slow the people in the scene reacted, they basically guessed that the man was Xuanci, and even the Shaolin monks were shaken in their trust in Xuanci.

Xuanci sighed: "It's all a sin. Erniang, I didn't know you gave birth to a son for me for so many years. I failed you."

"No, it's my fault. I seduced you." Ye Erniang knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the crowd: "All the sins are on me. Don't blame him. If you want to punish me, punish me..."

"Your son was stolen away, so you snatched other people's children every day to tease them, and strangled them to death after playing enough. In the past twenty years, innocent children have died in your hands. I don't know how many children there are, they really deserve to die. "Yue Zhuoqun snorted coldly, and turned to Xuanci: "Xuanci knew Ye Erniang's crime, but for the sake of his own identity, status, and reputation, he turned a blind eye, which is also unforgivable. "

Xuanci nodded in shame and anger: "Master Yue is teaching me that I can't get rid of my guilt and I have no face to be the abbot of Shaolin anymore. I am willing to accept a hundred sticks to apologize. But before I receive the stick, can Master Yue tell the guilty monk the identity of my child? "

Everyone looked at Yue Zhuoqun expectantly. No one would not be curious about this kind of Jianghu secret.

"Your son was beaten by Ye Erniang inNine incense scars were burned on his waist and hips, and he was later stolen and sent to Shaolin, where he became a little monk named Xu Zhu. "

"Ah!"

Among the Shaolin monks, an ugly little monk with a dull expression exclaimed.

He could never have imagined that such a shocking event would be linked to him. Facing the eyes of the monks around him, his face flushed and he was at a loss.

"Xu Zhu, come forward." Xuan Ci shouted doubtfully.

"Yes!" Xu Zhu then walked into the arena with his head held high. Before he could stand still, Ye Er Niang rushed over and pulled his pants down.

There were nine incense scars printed on his waist and hips.

"Son, it's my son. I finally found my son." Ye Er Niang cried bitterly and hugged Xu Zhu tightly in her arms.

"Mother? Are you really my mother, and the abbot is my father? "Xu Zhu felt dizzy, and his emotions were surging.

He had always thought that he had no father or mother, but he didn't expect that his biological father was right in front of him. He could see him every day, but he couldn't recognize him.

In order to retaliate for hatred, his mother killed other people's children every day.

Tears rolled down his eyes, and he said sadly: "Who took the child away from my mother? Why did he do this?"

"This is related to the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass. We need to invite the two real murderers behind the scenes to appear." Yue Zhuoqun smiled and looked at the hidden corner in the distance: "Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, aren't you two big protagonists going to appear yet?"

Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo?

Didn't these two people die long ago?

The people in the field were shocked again, and they all looked in the direction of Yue Zhuoqun's gaze.

Two masked men, one black and one gray, walked out.

"Dad, is it really you?"

"Dad, you are not dead yet? "

Qiao Feng and Murong Fu asked almost at the same time, their eyes full of excitement.

"Feng'er, it's me."

The two took off the cloth covering their faces, revealing their vicissitudes of life.

"Dad, since you are alive, why didn't you tell me? How have you been these years?"

"Alas, this is a long story."

Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan then told the whole story from the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass.

When the truth came out, there was silence in the scene.

No one expected that the blood feud in the rivers and lakes for the past 20 to 30 years was all caused by the two of them.

"The secrets in this should not be known to outsiders. Yue Zhuoqun, why do you know it clearly and expose it first? What is your plan?" Murong Bo frowned and asked Yue Zhuoqun.


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