Hands sealed, smiling, Buddha rhyme in an instant.

Xiao Yuanshan was a little far away, and a stream of finger qi shot out, like flowers blooming.

Fingers!

The Buddha plucked the flowers, and the leaves smiled!

"Sonorous ......" a rapid crisp sound!

But seeing the cold sword light like the moonlight piercing the sky, it seemed to be surrounded by dragon power.

The sword moves are magnificent, and have the charm of the tragic battlefield, and the end is exquisite and abnormal.

Dragon City Swordsmanship!

The Murong family's family heirloom is unique, in addition to the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, Shen Hezhi, and this Dragon City Sword Technique.

Murong Fu is also quite smart, although he relied on the family heirloom to change the stars and break out of the name of returning the other way to the other.

But this is okay to deal with people whose cultivation is lower than themselves or the same level, but once they deal with people who are better than themselves, it is a little stretched.

Compared with Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu obviously still has a big gap.

So, this time, he used his swordsmanship to increase his attack power with the help of the power of the blade.

Boom!

At the same time, Fang Qingshan, who was steadily retreating, stomped on the ground with his hind feet, and the whole person rushed over like a cannonball.

Halfway through, between the twisting of the waist, another punch was blasted out, and the scorching breath exploded with huge energy in the body like a reactor.

"Good, good!"

Seeing this scene, Gonggong Li's eyes were gloomy, and the fierce light erupted.

In the eunuch industry, except for a very small number of people, most of them are psychologically distorted.

Gonggong Li saw that he was in a situation where he was embattled and ambushed on all sides, which even inspired the violent spirit in his heart.

"If you want to stay with our family, let's see who accompanies our family in the end!"

Gonggong Li hated Fang Qingshan and the four of them to the core.

If it weren't for Fang Qingshan, looking at everyone present, he would just be a local chicken and a dog, one person pressed the whole audience, he could come and leave whenever he wanted, and there was no need to fall into this dangerous situation today.

And Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo was even more hateful, if it weren't for them, he would have left a long time ago, even if Fang Qingshan wanted to stay with him, it would be too late, after all, at that time, he was still busy dealing with the remaining strength of a sunflower needle.

And Murong Fu and Murong Bo were hateful at a glance, and it was also at the last moment that he sacrificed the opportunity for a few small yellow doors to fight for.

Eat its flesh and sleep its skin!

Seeing that at the last moment, he seemed to have no hope of escaping, so Gonggong Li wanted to pull someone on his back, pull one person without accompaniment, and pull two people to make money.

Snort!

Looking at the palms, fists, fingers, and swords that Fang Qingshan's four people attacked, Gonggong Li seemed to turn a blind eye, did not attack, and did not defend, but instead took a needle and stabbed it at the acupuncture points around his body.

Seeing such a scene that defied common sense, Fang Qingshan and the four of them couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

It's just that the four of them felt very differently because of their different cultivations.

Murong Fu was just a little strange.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan felt that something was faintly wrong, as if something bad was about to happen.

But Fang Qingshan's heart throbbed, and he instinctively felt a sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that could really threaten his life if he was not careful!

"Desperate!"

Fang Qingshan's heart moved, even if he knew that Gonggong Li was about to break the net, even if he wanted to stop, but at this time, the sword was unsheathed, where was it so easy to collect?

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Just when Gonggong Li was about to perform a Dafa similar to the disintegration of heavenly demons, and wanted to put him to death and be reborn, suddenly there was an ethereal sound of Buddha singing on the scene.

Then, I saw an old monk who looked very ordinary, but at this moment had a solemn appearance, descended from the sky, slapped Gonggong Li on the shoulder, and forcibly interrupted his desperate secret method.

Then, an invisible qi erupted, and a three-foot wall of qi pushed out horizontally, protecting him and Gonggong Li in it.

Bang! Bang!

Xiao Yuanshan's Flower Fingers, Murong Bo's Thousand Hands Like Palms, Murong Fu's Dragon City Sword Technique, and Fang Qingshan's Dragon Elephant Fist Technique all slammed into the qi wall, erupting into a deafening sound.

What a pity?

It's like a pebble falling into a pond, only to ripple on the wall of air.

The sudden change made the scene calm all of a sudden.

Today's events are really full of twists and turns, ups and downs!

The appearance of Gonggong Li led to Fang Qingshan, a master who made people envious, jealous and hateful, followed by Duan Yu, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and several other masters on the stage.

Domino effect!

In order not to sleep and eat in the future, everyone was ready to leave Gonggong Li behind, and Shaolin, in order not to be killed, settled the account after the autumn and prepared to stop it.

With Fang Qingshan's move again, it seemed that the situation was already obvious, but he didn't want another mysterious master to appear at the last moment.

And as soon as he appeared, he suppressed the audience, whether it was Gonggong Li, Fang Qingshan, or Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and others, they were all suppressed by him.

The unknown is the most frightening thing.

Fang Qingshan was okay because he knew who it was.

But the others didn't know that everyone present was shocked, there was still a strong man of this level in the Shaolin Temple?

Especially Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, they have been hiding in Shaolin for decades, and they never knew that Shaolin actually had such a master who couldn't resist it, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on their backs.

"Two donors, you have been hiding in Shaolin for decades, and you are practicing seventy-two stunts, why are you still trapped in Shaolin for injustice today?"

Sure enough, what was he afraid of, the old monk looked around and locked his eyes on Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

"You know everything?"

Hearing this, the two asked in unison.

"I still remember that the first night this layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a book of unphased robbery, and the second time I came to borrow the pavilion, it was a book of Prajna palms, and I put a Lotus Sutra and a miscellaneous Ahama Sutra next to it, but unfortunately the layman turned a blind eye. ”

The old monk did not answer the questions of the two, but slowly told the bits and pieces of the two coming to Shaolin as if they were chattering.

"And another layman is the same, picking a book of flower fingering is like a treasure, but my ancestor's micro-words and French, the quotations of the monks of the past dynasties, all abandoned like a piece, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

When Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan heard this, their hearts were shocked, who knew that their every move was under the surveillance of others, but they didn't know it, I am afraid that they were all reactions.

"The two donors have inherited Shaolin's stunts, and they can be regarded as inheriting Shaolin's favor, so don't make trouble for Shaolin today?"

The old monk didn't care what Xiao Yuanshan and the two of them thought in their hearts, and persuaded him unhurriedly.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo glanced at each other, and neither of them spoke, not because they changed their attention because of the old monk's words, but because from the old monk's every move just now, they knew that it was useless whether they agreed or not.