Chapter 165 Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Su Changqing, the Martial Saint

Should I choose the south or the north?

Many martial arts people even had their eyes widened, and it was difficult for them to recover. They had just found out that the person closest to them was the spies in brocade clothes, bannermen from the East and West factories.

"Master Hou, I, Zhang Huanghe, believe that Qiao Feng is a Han!" Zhao Qiansun said.

Granny Tan looked at Zhao Qiansun kneeling in front of Su Changqing, and was a little confused for a moment.

"Xu Chongxiao, a thousand households in front of the Zhenfu Division, pays homage to the Zhenfu envoy and obeys his orders! I am standing on the south side."

"Elder Xu, are you Dongchang or Xichang?" Mrs. Ma stood up and stared at Xu Chongxiao in a rage.

This is a mature and prudent elder of the Beggar Clan who has been here for three consecutive generations.

"Your father is a eunuch. I am Jin Yiwei of the Zhenfu Division. I joined the army fifty years ago. I am eighty-seven this year. What can you do to me?"

Xu Chongxiao glanced at Mrs. Ma, stood to the south and said calmly.

He holds a high position and is about to die of old age. He has many descendants, but the older he gets, the more afraid of death he becomes. If Su Changqing targets him, he may not survive by the end of this year.

"We are attacking Qiao Feng today because he is a Khitan and to protect the Great Shang Dynasty. But now even the Great Shang is protecting Qiao Feng, why are we fighting..."

Someone sighed softly and slowly stood to the south.

Hundreds of people stood on the south side of Su Changqing, and there were only a few dozen people left. All of them had been killed by Qiao Feng's relatives and friends. Most of them looked hesitant. For a moment, they didn't know whether it was a mistake today or whether the lard had blinded their hearts. It was inevitable in their hearts. remorse.

"If we had known today, we would never have taken action against him!"

"Qiao Feng is now the Huangzi Si Qianhu. It is really a matter of life and death. Dong Changqing can be ranked first and his reputation is well-deserved."

Everyone was shocked and moved, looking at the young man.

"Hou Changqing, whether Qiao Feng is a Khitan or not, even if you are a lord, you cannot decide with one word."

Seeing that the situation was over, Mrs. Ma took a deep breath and sighed softly.

Su Changqing stared at the other party, without saying a word, passed by Mrs. Ma, turned and left.

This indifferent attitude made Madam Ma's delicate body tremble slightly, and she couldn't help but feel the anger boiling in her heart.

She had never suffered such shame and humiliation. Even Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, succumbed to her pomegranate skirt.

"Quan Guanqing?" Madam Ma turned her head and stared coldly at Quan Guanqing, who was already standing in the south.

"The Marquis has determined the position of Thousand Households, why should I explain it to you, a woman?" Quan Guanqing glanced at Mrs. Ma and said calmly.

He reacted so quickly. When Su Changqing spoke, he immediately ran south. Not to mention killing Qiao Feng, if he was even a little closer at this moment, he would probably die.

The six major sects and the Five Mountains Sword Sect never provoke the imperial court because they are afraid of being attacked.

A hundred thousand troops came and surrounded the general helmsman of the sect, and collapsed within ten days.

"The people's hearts are like this, Changqing Hou is really amazing."

This gap is terrifying. Su Changqing didn't hurt anyone, but he defeated the entire Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference.

This sense of pressure was suffocating, leaving everyone speechless and silent.

"Even if we take action and fight to kill Qiao Feng, we can't escape Su Changqing's power."

He is already an extremely powerful minister and has reached the realm of Martial Saint. He is two hundred years old and is comparable to Zhenren Zhang. He still has more time to climb to a higher realm and can easily wipe out all our sects and forces.

And we were afraid that we would have already died.

Murong Fu was speechless in his heart. His clothes were as white as snow. He clenched the hilt of the sword with only half left in his hand. He stood on the eaves and stared at the sky. There were no words, only silence.

Xuan Ku stood on the south side, with blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at the charming young man, and couldn't help but be silent in his heart.

It no longer matters who killed Xuan Bei, the Shaolin Temple will never pursue Qiao Feng.

The gap between them is so great that even if the Shaolin Temple is full of people, it is impossible to kill a human martial saint.

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"Han people like to fight among themselves, so what's the harm in being a Khitan? Your Excellency, this is too arbitrary!"

From the horizon in the distance, a figure came. He was clad in gray gauze, standing at the highest point of the eaves, with a majestic and tall figure, and said in a cold voice.

Murong Fu raised his head, his eyes slightly focused, he was not the one who saved him.

The difference in stature between the two was nearly half a head, and the man in gray robe was probably about the same age as Qiao Feng.

Su Changqing stopped and stared at the other person.

[Name]: Xiao Yuanshan

[Realm]: Tiangang Seventh Level

[Life Script]: Xiao Feng’s father was brutally murdered by the villain Su Changqing......

"This old brother said it well, why can't foreigners compare with Han people?"

Another figure came from afar, wearing a gray gauze robe, standing at the top of the eaves on the other side, and said indifferently.

【Name】:Murong Bo

[Realm]: Tiangang Seventh Level

[Life Script]: Murong Fu’s father was brutally murdered by the villain Su Changqing......

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Murong Fu and Qiao Feng are all here, as are Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan.

"I heard that Marquis Changqing has become a martial saint in the world, why don't we see the fluctuation of true energy?" Xiao Yuanshan stared at Su Changqing and said coldly.

"Back then, I fought with this junior, but he was only at the Earthly Evil Realm, so he deceived me and left. Now, he is only at the Martial Saint Realm in just a few months."

"You and I are wearing masks, and the world doesn't know our identities. Only you and I know it well. How about joining forces today to kill the Changqing Marquis? Da Shang will definitely be in chaos! You and I also have a chance Take advantage of it!”

Murong Bo stared at the gray-robed man opposite him and said calmly.

He intended to cause chaos in the Shang Dynasty, so that the Murong family had an opportunity to take advantage of it. As for Su Changqing, the Martial Saint, he really didn't believe it.

Zhu Wusi deliberately defiled himself. When Yunlongshan attacked, he must have kept some points, and how could Su Changqing break through so quickly.

Xiao Yuanshan pondered for a moment and was a little moved.

He and Murong Bo had a great hatred for killing their entire family, but if Qiao Feng really entered the Yellow Character Division today, it would be impossible for him to return to the Khitan clan.

Killing Su Changqing would definitely cause a big wave in the Shang Dynasty!

"If you two want to kill me, you might as well come directly and stop talking nonsense." Su Changqing stared at the two people present and said calmly.

"How dare you, young man!" Xiao Yuanshan felt a little cold in his heart, and stepped into the air. He jumped in the air for dozens of feet and descended, with surging true energy.

On one side, Murong Bo also came to kill, and his strong cultivation made everyone present amazed.

The land was vast, and two people flew sideways, their fists and palms broke through the air, which was extremely terrifying.

Su Changqing stared at the two people, dodged the fists and palms, and a large house behind him was instantly broken into pieces, and countless broken bricks and tiles collapsed and scattered.

Everyone was terrified and turned around and fled.

"I'm afraid these two have entered the deepest realm of Tiangang! It's hard to be defeated by ordinary people!"

Quan Guanqing, Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan, Zhao Qiansun looked horrified, staring at the two people, and their hearts trembled.

Qiao Feng frowned slightly, stepped forward, and raised his true energy again, and the sound of dragon roar and tiger roar resounded through the sky.

"Evergreen Marquis, I'm here to help you!"

He was seriously injured, but he was not afraid at all, and he was determined to fight.

"No need, even if these two come together, it's just like this." Su Changqing laughed loudly, his posture was domineering, his fists were domineering, and the air waves were rolling.

His body was terrifying. He clenched his fist and punched Murong Bo. The terrifying force made Murong Bo retreat dozens of steps. He stopped and stared at Su Changqing, horrified.

"Martial Saint in the Flesh?!"

"Kill!" Xiao Yuanshan stepped forward, his legs like a shadow, and rushed straight to Su Changqing's face.

The two had been hiding in Shaolin Temple for several years, practicing seventy-two unique skills, and had already achieved dozens of great achievements.

Su Changqing let out a long roar, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and his black hair danced in the wind. He was extremely domineering. He grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's legs with both hands, jumped up, and hammered him into the rocks with only the strength of his body.

His fists were terrifying, opening and closing, suppressing Xiao Yuanshan for a while.

Murong Bo came again in the distance, Su Changqing's hands were like gold, extremely dazzling, he changed his fists into palms, grabbed Murong Bo, and threw him into the pile of rocks.

His punch was unmatched and unrivaled, completely suppressing the two. With every punch, the ground was shaking, hammering the two deep into the ground, almost smashing their heads on the spot.

This scene was so ferocious that it made people's scalps numb.

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