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"Xiao Feng, Xuan Ci is dead now, but you slaughtered so many people from the Martial Forest, you must also pay a price."

At this moment, Xuan Nan struggled to stand up and said loudly.

"Xiao Feng will bear all grudges alone."

Xiao Feng took a step forward, looked around, and said, "Whoever wishes for revenge, feel free to come find me, Xiao Feng will absolutely not evade."

"Big Brother!"

Duan Yu was worried, but Xiao Feng raised his hand to stop him. "Second Brother, there is no need to say more. This is how the Jianghu works: kill and be killed. I killed Xuan Ci to avenge my parents, and in the process, I killed the relatives, Masters, and Disciples of the heroes present here. It is only right that they seek revenge on me."

"If I, Xiao Feng, die by your hands, I will have no complaints!"

Xiao Feng spoke loudly, his heroic spirit still soaring to the clouds.

But after the previous carnage, many people were already terrified.

"Xiao Feng, you think you've already taken your revenge, but do you know who sent the message to the Leading Big Brother back then?"

At this moment, Zhao Qiansun suddenly shouted with courage.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Feng frowned and immediately looked at Zhao Qiansun.

"I was also present back then, but I passed out. It seems like I escaped with my life, but in reality, I already died at Yanmen Pass. There's nothing to say about your revenge, but you can only bully us; you dare not look for the true culprit."

Zhao Qiansun snorted, raised his head, and shouted loudly.

"Cut the nonsense. I didn't kill you because you didn't strike back then, but if you continue to provoke me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Xiao Feng said with a cold face.

"Fine, I'm not afraid to tell you."

Zhao Qiansun sneered. "Back then, it was another highly respected person in the Jianghu who told the Leading Big Brother that your father was coming to Shaolin to steal a Secret Manual. That's why the Leading Big Brother gathered us to intercept and kill you at Yanmen Pass."

"It was only afterward that we realized we had been deceived. Your father wasn't going to Shaolin, but to visit relatives. This caused the Leading Big Brother to regret it for the rest of his life, having mistakenly killed your parents. Out of guilt, he had you adopted and arranged for Shaolin Disciples to teach you martial arts."

"Hmph, he did that to seek peace of mind."

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, then continued, "Tell me, who exactly was that person? I will find him myself and ask clearly why he harmed my parents!"

"That person is already dead."

"Are you messing with me?"

Xiao Feng revealed a look of fury.

Zhao Qiansun was completely fearless. "But his son is also extremely famous."

Clearly, Zhao Qiansun planned to shift the blame onto someone else.

"Who?"

Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow and asked sharply.

"He is Southern Murong, the person who succeeded you as Beggar Clan Leader."

Zhao Qiansun stopped hiding anything at this point. "It was his father, Murong Bo, who gave the Leading Big Brother this information, which led to the tragedy at Yanmen Pass. It's a pity you won't be able to take revenge in this lifetime."

"It was him!"

Hearing Murong Fu's name, Xiao Feng immediately took a step back, his face filled with astonishment and complexity.

"What? Big Brother Murong?"

Duan Yu's expression also changed drastically, and he looked at Xiao Feng worriedly.

The people of the Beggar Clan also changed color upon hearing this, looking at each other.

The two successive Beggar Clan Leaders now clearly had the potential to become enemies.

"Exactly. That's why he was so clear about this matter, and why he guided you to Xuan Ci at Shaolin initially. It seems his father, Murong Bo, must have left something behind that allowed him to see and learn this secret."

Zhao Qiansun sneered.

Since Murong Fu never showed up, which led to the exposure and ruin of the Leading Big Brother's reputation, Zhao Qiansun no longer concealed anything and revealed everything.

"Xiao Feng, I'm just afraid you won't dare to cause trouble for Murong Fu at all."

Zhao Qiansun did not forget to sneer and mock him.

Xiao Feng quickly regained his composure and said coldly, "Murong Bo is dead, but a son must repay his father's debts. I will personally go to Yanz 塢 to settle this grievance with him."

"Good! I look forward to your fight."

Zhao Qiansun immediately applauded.

The surrounding people, hearing that Xiao Feng was going to fight Murong Fu, all looked at each other.

Then they showed wild delight.

"Northern Qiao Feng, Southern Murong. Their names have long been famous in the Jianghu, but no one knows who is stronger. It seems we will witness all of this in the near future."

The people around them whispered.

And Bai Shijing also showed delight in his eyes.

In this battle, whether Xiao Feng or Murong Fu died, it would be beneficial to him, especially Murong Fu. Once Murong Fu died, no one could threaten him anymore, and he, the Vice Leader, could directly take over the position of Beggar Clan Leader.

"It would be best if they both suffered heavy losses and perished together!"

Bai Shijing muttered in his heart.

And the most conflicted person at this moment was undoubtedly Duan Yu.

Both Murong Fu and Xiao Feng were his sworn Big Brothers.

When two sworn Big Brothers were about to fight a life-and-death battle, how should he choose?

This greatly distressed Duan Yu.

As Xiao Feng left, the events of the day began to spread, and many people set off one after another, heading towards Gusu.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, who were hiding inside Shaolin, were both worried about their sons and set out together... On the other side, Duan Zhengchun, who had left Dali, did not go directly to Gusu.

Having finally left Dali, how could he not go see his old lovers?

Thus, he changed course and arrived at Small Mirror Lake, where he met Ruan Xingzhu.

Ruan Xingzhu was reluctant to see Duan Zhengchun leave, so she decided to travel to Gusu with him.

And at this time.

Ning Yuan had already returned to Yanz 塢 one step ahead.

[Current World: demi-gods and semi-devils]

[Departure Countdown: 7 days]

[Luck: 1000]

[Current Identity: Murong Fu]

[Current Talent: A Thousand Miles a Day (Inactive)]

[Cultivation: Super Class]

[Martial Arts: Bei Ming Divine Skill, Xiao Wu Xiang Skill, Six Meridian Divine Sword, Lingbo Microstep, Star Shift, Tianshan Six Yang Palm, Tianshan Plum Hand, Life and Death Talisman, Canhe Finger, Dog Beating Staff Technique, Sound Transmission into Secrecy...]

"Time passes so fast. Three months have gone by in a flash. I wonder what will happen to this world after I leave, and if I can still enter it."

Ning Yuan murmured to himself.

After all, this was the first world he had traversed; everything was still unknown.

Three months passed quickly, and the richness and excitement of his experiences had made him forget that he was still imprisoned and lacked freedom in his main world.

And that he was scheduled to be decapitated in the marketplace in two days.

However... Ning Yuan looked at the 1000 Luck value and showed a satisfied smile.

This amount of Luck was enough for him to exchange for many ultimate skills.

After returning to the main world, he wouldn't be completely helpless.

"With my current cultivation level, I wonder what Realm I belong to in the main world."

Ning Yuan thought silently.

The three great Realms of the main world are: Qi Cultivation Realm, Dao Foundation, and Divine Ability.

Ning Yuan didn't feel that he had already entered the Dao; it was very likely he still belonged to the Qi Cultivation Realm.

And the Qi Cultivation Realm is divided into three stages: Internal Qi, True Qi, and Protective Aura.

As for which level he was at, Ning Yuan hadn't Cultivated before, so he didn't know much.

But he guessed it was at least the True Qi Realm, or even Protective Aura.

"The place where I am imprisoned is just an ordinary county town. It's impossible for a Master who has entered the Dao to be stationed there. Therefore, as long as I return to the main world with my current strength, I should be able to fight my way out."

Ning Yuan calculated silently in his heart.

He had basically acquired the top ultimate skills in the Tian Long World.

All that was missing were Shaolin's Muscle Tendon Changing and Marrow Cleansing Sutras.

But since he used the Bei Ming Divine Skill as his Foundation, even if he Cultivated them, it would just be icing on the cake, and he wouldn't see any significant progress.

Therefore, Ning Yuan didn't waste time going to Shaolin.

Also, even if he became stronger in this world, the help it would provide him in the main world would be minimal.

Therefore, after reaching a certain limit, he did not continue to look for Masters to absorb their power.

Or rather, absorb the power of Li Qiushui and others to improve himself.

If he could return to this world, he could continue to strengthen himself. If he was about to disappear, continuing to get stronger was meaningless, as none of it could be taken away.

Just as Ning Yuan returned to Yanz 塢, he received news that Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao had arrived.

"They're here?"

Ning Yuan's heart stirred, and he continued, "Go to Mantuo Manor."

...Mantuo Manor.

Li Qingluo lay on the soft couch, looking at Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao, and the others sitting on either side, and couldn't help but snort coldly. "Since your daughters followed Murong Fu, even if you wait here and see them, they might not be willing to leave with you."

"That's none of your business."

Qin Hongmian said coldly.

"I decide for my daughter; she has no say,"

Gan Baobao also snorted and said with her head held high.

Hearing this, Li Qingluo couldn't help but chuckle lightly. "You decide? It seems you've forgotten your own temperaments and your own identities."

"When you became Duan Zhengchun's lovers back then, I doubt your families necessarily agreed, did they?"

"What was the result in the end? Didn't Duan Zhengchun deceive you physically and emotionally, even tricking you into giving birth to a daughter?"

Li Qingluo directly mocked them.

This immediately caused Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao to glare angrily.

Li Qingluo showed no weakness and glared back. "What? Want to fight?"

"Don't forget this is my Mantuo Manor. My subordinates have all returned, and it would be perfect to capture you and take revenge."

"How dare you?"

Gan Baobao shouted in unison.

"What is there that I dare not do? When the time comes, I will lock you up and torture you properly."

Li Qingluo raised her head and said with a cold laugh.

Qin Hongmian also sneered. "I can guarantee that before your subordinates arrive, I will take you down first, and at least leave a mark on your face to teach you a long-lasting lesson."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Qingluo's expression changed.

What she cherished most was naturally her face. If it were ruined, it would be worse than killing her.

Given their current proximity, it was quite possible that the other party might succeed.

Anger flashed in Li Qingluo's eyes.

Dao Baifeng had to speak up to mediate. "The few of you are over a hundred years old combined. Why must you fight to the death over a small matter? If others knew, it would be a joke."

Dao Baifeng spoke seriously, possessing the demeanor of a First Wife.

Li Qingluo and Qin Hongmian both snorted.

They had found a way to back down gracefully.

Just then, a maid rushed over and immediately announced from outside, "Madam, Young Master Murong has returned."

Hearing this news, the four people inside the pavilion all turned their heads to look, their expressions varied.