Chapter Seventy-One: Shaolin Strikes
"Stop, several!"
Sure enough, as soon as Fang Qingshan's voice fell, he saw all the monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple, led by Xuan Ci, all rushing towards Murong Bo and them.
Although the monks of Shaolin's generation are good at martial arts, they are also good at martial arts, but compared with Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, even if they are Murong Fu, they may not be able to win completely.
But at this moment, the momentum is surging.
Threes, threes, twos and twos, each using their own means, or fists or palms, or knives or fingers, extremely fierce, all roared out, and attacked Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu in the battle circle with lightning speed.
If it were a normal day, not to mention Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, even Murong Fu would not take these attacks seriously, even if he was besieged by a few heads, after all, Douzhuan Xingyi was the best at group attacks.
But at this moment, the three of them had to move slightly, giving up a distance.
After all, they have to face not only Shaolin monks, but also the top master Li Gonggong.
The master made a move, the victory or defeat was in an instant, and when he fought with a master like Gonggong Li, once he was distracted, it was no different from killing himself, so the three of them had to push away, so as not to give Gonggong Li an opportunity to take advantage of it and trap himself to death.
Although Gonggong Li was a little puzzled, he saw that the Shaolin monk did not make a move on himself, and he glanced at Murong Bo and the three of them and did not continue to make a move, standing in place and watching the changes.
"Abbot Xuanci, what do you mean by that?"
Looking at the Dharma Academy, the Arhat Hall, the Bodhi Academy, the Precept Academy, the Taoist Academy, the Nagarjuna Academy, the Relic Academy and other courtyards all came out together, Murong Fu did not have the cultivation of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, so he took the lead in making a question.
"Could it be that the reason why Shaolin is holding a hero conference today is ostensibly to borrow the matter with my Gusu Murong family, but in fact, it is secretly colluding with the Imperial City Division, intending to wipe us out?"
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were in an uproar, looking at the Shaolin monk, and they couldn't help but be vigilant in their eyes.
"Murong Gongzi said cautiously," Xuan Nan's face sank.
"Since it's not, we're capturing the Imperial Court Eagle Dog right now, what do you mean by meddling?" Murong Fu asked after a long time, "The people of the Imperial City Division didn't see you Shaolin come forward before, at this time when we were going to take him down, you Shaolin came forward, if there is no explanation, I'm afraid it won't convince everyone!"
"You ......" Xuan Nan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xuan Ci with a wave of his hand.
"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci recited a Buddha name, and said unhurriedly, "Before, it was just because the action was too fast, and Lao Qu and the others didn't react, as for why they intervened, it was because these two masters used my Shaolin mastery, so Lao Qu had to ask, I don't know where did the two of them learn their seventy-two stunts?"
"Yes, the seventy-two stunts are a mystery that I don't pass on in Shaolin, where did you learn it, and you didn't recruit it from the truth!"
"It's just a matter of stealing my Shaolin stunts, and I still want to use my Shaolin stunts to make waves, and the danger of intentions is punishable!"
"Let's explain it well today, otherwise, although Shaolin is a quiet place for Buddhism, there is no shortage of angry King Kong!"
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As soon as Xuan Ci's voice fell, the other Shaolin leaders also spoke.
At the same time, the Shaolin warrior monks scattered on the side also moved, but they saw that the yellow monks' robes were flashing, their heads were like clusters, and they were holding wooden sticks, forming a formation, surrounding Murong Bo and the two in the middle.
Today's drama is really full of twists and turns.
Originally, it was a grievance between Shaolin and the Murong family, but he didn't want the appearance of Gonggong Li, which led to the son of Fang La, the anti-thief in Jiangnan, and Fang Qingshan, a young but appalling master, followed by Duan Yu, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu and others appeared one after another, and everyone was dizzying.
Now, it was originally Murong Fu and the three of them besieging Gonggong Li, and everyone thought that Shaolin was secretly plotting, but they didn't want Xuanci and the others to end up in person at this moment, but they took Gonggong Li out and asked about the origin of Murong Bo's seventy-two stunts.
"The origin of our seventy-two stunts, after we take down this eunuch, we will naturally tell the abbot 1510. ”
Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan glanced at each other and slowly spoke,
"The master's top priority now is to join hands to take down this eunuch, otherwise, once he escapes, all of us will not be able to sleep well in the future, you know, not everyone has the cultivation of that son, once he has revenge, no one can escape. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people who ate melons who thought it was none of their business suddenly became ready to move.
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.
Although they didn't make a move, who knows if they will be held back, after all, eunuchs are people with twisted personalities.
With such a powerful martial arts, if the tiger is released and returned to the mountain, then once he really retaliates, he will wait for death.
As for whether the master who killed the Imperial City Division would anger the imperial court, this was not considered by everyone.
After all, the law does not blame the public, if so many people shoot together, the imperial court will not expand the area of the attack, at most it is just to pick a tall person to deter, and this place is Shaolin, Shaolin bears the brunt.
But obviously, whether Shaolin is dead or alive is completely out of their consideration.
Looking at the restless heroes of the rivers and lakes, the Shaolin people had a bitter face.
As everyone thinks, if Gonggong Li is damaged in Shaolin, the law does not blame the public, and the imperial court will indeed not hit the entire rivers and lakes, but Shaolin will be taken out as the culprit and sacrificed to the flag, which is obviously something that Shaolin monks are unwilling to accept.
"That son, please help us take down this eunuch. ”
Murong Fu's eyes swept over Fang Qingshan's body, and suddenly his eyes lit up, but he saw Azhu and Abi,
"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, although you are not afraid, but Azhu Abi is not this person's opponent!"
Gonggong Li had already had some of his mind on Fang Qingshan, and when he heard that Murong Fu actually instigated Fang Qingshan to make a move, his heart immediately cooled.
If Fang Qingshan really made a move, he was afraid that he would really be in danger of being in danger today.
For a while, all the eyes of everyone were focused on Fang Qingshan, the general trend was the general trend, if he made a move, everything would be over, if he didn't make a move, things would be in trouble.
"Childe?"
Azhu and Abi couldn't help but remind in a low voice.
It's not that they are really afraid of death, but because they received Murong Fu's eyes and asked them to persuade Fang Qingshan to make a move.
"Murong Gongzi is right, if you don't die if you fight a snake, there will be endless troubles. ”
As soon as the words fell, several figures rose into the sky at the same time.
One of them is naturally Gonggong Li, and the other ones are Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and others, who have long been guarding against Gonggong Li's escape.
As for the last figure, it was Fang Qingshan!