Chapter 653

He Xie looked at Chen Guyan again, "in this way, the death of elder Xi Shanhe of your gang will naturally be counted on our brothers?"

Chen Guyan nodded slowly: "injustice has a head and debt has a owner. Qiao Feng killed master xuanku. It proves that we were right to besiege Qiao Feng that day. The beggars' sect wants justice for the death of Xi Changlao."

"Xi Shanhe, if you know under the spring, you should feel gratified..." He Xie sighed.

Chen Guyan looked unchanged when he heard the speech, but Wu Changfeng on one side turned red and lowered his head.

"Since it was Qiao Feng who killed people, and he fooled around to cover up Qiao Feng..." He Xie smiled and looked around for a week. "Then the heroes of the gathering virtuous villa naturally have to have resentment and revenge. Today, we will stay here anyway."

Everyone was silent.

He Xie chuckled and said, "in order to punish evil, promote good and eliminate Wulin, those Wulin fellows who were not in Juxian villa that day must not sit back and watch Qiao Feng and I get away. They must also do it. Is he right?"

"That's right!"

Finally someone couldn't help shouting.

He Xie remembered the man's appearance.

"He thought to himself that his martial arts were good, and my second brother fought against hundreds with one, and everyone knew it." He Xie continued, "once you start fighting alone later, you're not sure. It's just futile casualties. You must deal with us scum in the Wulin. You don't have to talk about Jianghu morality. You'll naturally rush up and tear us to pieces, right?"

The expression on everyone's face was very unnatural and strange.

He Xie sighed: "you think there are a large number of people. Today we must be dead, but I can tell you clearly that once we fight, everyone present will die here today, and I will be safe and sound, because I have never used more than 30% of my skills since I entered the Jianghu."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar at the scene!

Everyone was surprised and suspicious, some disdained, but others were afraid.

He Xie smiled and looked around. All the people who looked at him were subconsciously awe inspiring.

However, at the next moment, he Xie turned her head and asked the little monk, "little master, you said my second brother Qiao Feng was a murderer, so the man in black you saw in Taishi mountain that night is not a murderer, right?"

The end recalled the voice of the man in black and half his exposed face that night, shook his head with certainty, pointed to Qiao Feng and said, "the great villain that night was also him, but he used the voice of the old man at that time, not his present voice."

With this remark, the faces of the monks in Shaolin Temple changed again.

He Xie smiled and reminded him, "little master, after you were kidnapped that night, my second brother was still in Shaolin. He can't separate himself. He can't appear in two places at the same time. Think again, do you remember wrong?"

Hearing he Xie's question, the heroes felt puzzled and couldn't understand his intention. Even xuanci, who originally planned to stop, couldn't help swallowing his words, because he Xie's question ended. No matter how to answer, it was bad for Qiao Feng.

He looked blankly and thought for a long time before he said: "the man in black that night, whether his look, body shape, voice or eyes, was clearly the one who killed my master, but... But he..."

The end looked at Qiao Feng again, scratched his head and said, "Xu, Xu is a little monk. I really remember wrong."

He Xie smiled and nodded and said, "since you see the murderer's face, you must never forget it all your life. Take a closer look at my second brother's face. Is he the murderer who killed your master that night?"

The end heard the words and looked at Qiao Feng honestly. After looking at Qiao Feng for a long time, his eyes showed fear again. He pointed to Qiao Feng and shouted, "it's him! It's him, that's right! "

"Amitabha." Xuanci finally opened his mouth slowly and stared at He Xie with a dignified look, "he shouzun, what else can you say?"

After he Xie entered the Wulin of the Central Plains, he was famous twice. First, he cleared Qiao Feng of the suspicion of killing Ma Dayuan in the swallow forest. The second time, he was in the Juxian villa. In addition to his mysterious sword technique, what impressed the Wulin of the Central Plains most was his meticulous wisdom and tongue fighting.

At this time, everyone thought that he Xie would find out the flaws and argue for Qiao Feng from an unexpected angle. Even the hearts of Shaolin monks were all raised and waiting for He Xie to make a move.

But he Xie smiled and looked at Qiao Feng and said, "second brother, it seems that you are really the murderer of master xuanku. It's hard for you to hide it from me."

Qiao Feng was surprised and suspicious. For a moment, he couldn't help but despair. Did even his eldest brother suspect me?

When they heard this, they looked at each other with strange eyes.

There are those smart people who think of it for the first time. It is He Xie who wants to break his wrists and give up Qiao Feng.

How does that work?

Today's killing was specially arranged by everyone. Qiao Feng was just passing by. Why do you want to retreat safely after "righteousness destroys relatives", think beautiful!

He Xie smiled and stared at Qiao Feng and said, "second brother, I ask you, since you killed master xuanku, why do you still stay in Shaolin? Do you covet Shaolin's martial arts?"

Qiao Feng looked at He Xie in a daze and smiled miserably: "the heart of big brother and little brother can be learned from heaven and earth, but up to now, I and I can't argue."

"Yes, you must covet Shaolin's martial arts." He Xie sighed, "so you killed xuanku and sneaked into the Golden Pavilion of Shaolin Temple to steal the secret script. Then you were caught by the eminent monks of Shaolin."

Qiao Feng was full of despair at the moment. He only felt that the heaven and the earth were great, but there was no place for him. But he couldn't help it any more when he heard the heresy that he went to the Sutra pavilion to steal scriptures. Pathetique said: "brother, I've never been to the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion. I was led to my mentor's meditation room by a man in gray that day, and I stayed on the roof of the meditation room all the time! When we went, our mentor had already suffered an accident... "

At that moment, he said everything he had experienced that night. Finally, he stared at xuanci with grief and anger and said, "abbot xuanci, what Qiao said is a little empty?"

Xuanci thought for a moment before he said, "when I arrived with all the younger martial brothers, younger martial brother xuanku was already dead. There was only the man in grey in the room, and benefactor Qiao had been hiding on the roof, and I had noticed it for a long time. But this is not enough to prove that you didn't kill younger martial brother xuanku, and the thief who stole the Yi Jin Jing disguised as a Shaolin disciple was indeed rescued by benefactor Qiao. What's the explanation? "

Qiao Feng suddenly stagnated and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But at this time, he Xie said: "the one who stole the Scriptures must be my second brother's partner. He coveted Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing, so he killed xuanku and hid on the roof. Then his partner took advantage of the chaos to steal the Scriptures. As a result, the Tao was one foot higher and the devil was one foot higher. He was detected by Shaolin masters“

After a pause, he Xie smiled and looked at xuanci: "abbot, do you think this explanation is very reasonable?"