Just when Wang Yuyan felt guilty and felt a little sorry for her cousin, not far away, Yang Huaiwu and Murong Bo had already started fighting......

As soon as Murong Bo made a move, Wang Yuyan knew: This old man who pretended to be dead must not have done anything good in these years, and as soon as he made a move, it was a Shaolin stunt.

Although he learned the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, without the Yi Jin Sutra as a coordination, Murong Bo could not fully exert the power of the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts.

As for the Shaolin 72 stunts, Yang Huaiwu is no stranger: the 72 stunts of the "patch version" are in the Liuqiu fleet, and the officers above the colonel level have one copy each; The power is smaller than the original, but there are no sequelae.

After making a move, Yang Huaiwu found that the seventy-two stunts that Murong Bo had cultivated were only at the level of skill in the moves, and he couldn't use them flexibly at all, let alone be imaginative and antelope......

For Yang Huaiwu to be able to beat Murong Bo, Liuyun thought it was incredible at first, but after thinking about it, he was relieved: if Murong Bo could really study the ancestral ginseng finger thoroughly, he would not be forcibly shaved by the old monk who swept the floor in Shaolin......

"It's really a weasel giving birth to rats, a litter is not as good as a litter!"

Hearing Liuyun's emotion, Duan Yu was a little curious: "Dao Chief, where did you say this?" ”

"When Murong Longcheng relied on his self-created swordsmanship and Shenhe finger to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Temple didn't even dare to take the lead, alas...... "Liuyun" sighed with deep emotion, "Now, look at it, Murong Bo's goods make it all a god and horse thing......"

Hearing Liuyun's words, Murong Bo was distracted and was knocked away by Yang Huaiwu, who seized the opportunity......

Duan Yu gave a thumbs up to Liuyun.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan suddenly became anxious, and grabbed Liuyun's arm tightly: "Master! Let Xiao Wu stop! ”

Liuyun looked at Wang Yuyan with a smile: "Apprentice, what are you anxious about, Xiao Wu didn't kill him, he just competed with Murong Bo's kid." ”

As soon as Liuyun's voice fell, Murong Bo came back......

It's just that Murong Bo, who was out of shape, was a little impolite, and stretched out his hand to point at Liuyun: "Old Dao, you are playing tricks!" ”

Liuyun looked at Murong Bo with disdain: "Xiao Wu, give him some color to see, I'm most annoyed that someone is pointing a finger at me!" ”

"Yes!"

Yang Huaiwu took half a step back with his right foot, directly made a gesture of Xingyi, and glanced at Murong Bo contemptuously: "Please!" ”

was provoked by Yang Huaiwu's small eyes, Murong Bo's three corpses jumped violently, and his seven orifices smoked, and he directly used a killing move......

"Prajna Zen Palm!"

Yang Huaiwu held the killing move of Murong Bo's left hand with his left hand, took advantage of the situation, raised it, stepped forward with his right foot, and his right hand directly collapsed into a half-step fist.

The clothes behind Murong Bo were directly shattered into powder......

This is too powerful, isn't it?

Duan Yu swallowed his saliva and glanced back at Liuyun: "Dao Chief, what kind of boxing technique is this?" ”

"What kind of punch is this, young man?"

Yang Huaiwu smiled and glanced at Murong Bo, who was suppressed: "Half a step collapse!" ”

Murong Bo nodded with a wry smile, walked a few steps, picked up Murong Fu on the ground, turned his head and left......

Looking at the black fist mark on Murong Bo's back, Wang Yuyan gently tugged at Liuyun's sleeve: "Master, my uncle is ......"

Liuyun shook his head: "If Xiao Wu is a killer, it won't be as simple as having a fist mark on his back. ”

When Murong Bo walked away, Yang Huaiwu turned his head, staggered to the water breaker that was inserted into the ground, pulled it up with great difficulty, held the gun, and returned to Liuyun: "Master, Xiao Wu didn't embarrass the water gun!" ”

After speaking, Yang Huaiwu fell to the ground with a bang......

Seeing Yang Huaiwu fall to the ground, Mu Wanqing glared at Liuyun angrily.

"He's just out of strength!"

As he spoke, Liuyun took out a large piece of brown sugar from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Wanqing: "Dissolve it in water and pour it into Xiao Wu's mouth." ”

Waiting for Mu Wanqing to take the candy cube, Liuyun took out an iron water cup from his sleeve......

Seeing that her master had taken out so many things from her sleeve, Wang Yuyan was really curious, and quietly stretched out her hand......

"Master......"

Wang Yuyan smiled wryly and withdrew her hand.

"Senpai!"

Liuyun glanced at Mu Wanqing, who wanted to snatch the gun from Yang Huaiwu's hand, and shook his head with a smile: "The Moon Stick Year Knife, the gun of a lifetime, you let him go, you can't take it away!" ”

"Oh!"

"Master, what do you mean by the one who uses the sword?"

"The sword is hidden with you! The highest level of the blade, the unity of man and weapon. ”

Wang Yuyan, who heard the secret, felt that if she told her cousin the trick of using a sword, she couldn't say that her cousin could go further.

It's just that Wang Yuyan glanced at Yang Huaiwu, who was still sleeping with a spear: It may be difficult for her cousin to be ashamed......

As soon as the group crossed the Yangtze River and arrived in Yangzhou, they heard a news: the beggar gang was served by the people of Xixia Yipintang in the apricot forest, and later they were rescued by the people of Junshan Helm, who had left the beggar gang......

For a time, there was a lot of discussion on the rivers and lakes: some said that Junshan was the chief rudder of benevolence and righteousness; There are also those who say that the helmsman of Junshan is false benevolence and righteousness; What's more, the person who said that Junshan Zongru colluded with Yipintang, but the person who said so was quickly drowned out by other people's spit......

Within a few days, the news of Junshan's general rudder rescuing the beggar gang was quickly pulled down by another piece of news: Zhao Qiansun, the old Jianghu, was abused and killed at home......

Within a few days, the people who participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass were killed one after another, and the rivers and lakes were turbulent for a while......

In a small inn in Bianliang City, Tokyo.

Qiao Feng's sworn brother Duan Yu looked at Liuyun anxiously: "Dao Chief, is my brother-in-law okay?" ”

Liuyun smiled and nodded: "Qiao Feng is quite clever, after Zhao Qiansun died, he immediately hid in Shaolin Temple." In a few days, Shaolin will let out the wind. ”

Wang Yuyan on the side frowned: "Master, who is going to plant dirty?" ”

"Imperial City Division," Liuyun sighed, "The Great Song Imperial Family's fear of the rivers and lakes is not a day or two. ”

Wang Yuyan nodded, thought for a while, and asked with some uncertainty: "Master, the Apricot Lin Beggars Gang was besieged, is it also the handiwork of this Imperial City Division?" ”

Liuyun nodded: "The Great Song Dynasty has always emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, and it is easy for a family of rivers and lakes to become a family of military generals. Over the years, the beggar gang Shaolin has developed rapidly, and it has already had a tail-ending trend. ”

"However, when they do this, aren't they afraid of the heroes of the rivers and lakes to rebound and retaliate?"

Liuyun smiled bitterly and glanced at Wang Yuyan, who was a little puzzled: "The strength of the Imperial City Division may be much stronger than you imagined. ”

Wang Yuyan's eyes widened: "Why?" ”

Liuyun sighed: "The people of the Dao Gate have provided the royal family with a quick method of internal force. ”

"Huh?!"

All the people in the room were stunned......