"Hmph, Murong Bo, you have ruined my family, separated flesh and blood, I hate to devour your flesh, sleep on your skin, no need to be verbose, today you and I must separate life and death. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The black-clothed monk will not be someone else, it is Xiao Yuanshan."

It doesn't matter what he roars, Abbot Xuanci, a group of high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation who have interviewed Xiao Peng, who knew that Murong Bo had been dead for many years, Murong Fu and the four generals, including the gray-clothed monk himself, all changed their faces greatly.

Murong Fu rushed into the door in a few steps, and looked at the gray-clothed monk fixedly, the gray-clothed monk sighed when he saw this, and stretched out his hand to tear down the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and white eyebrows.

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised, trembling with excitement, and shouted, "Daddy, you...... You don't have ...... Didn't he die?" Immediately countless doubts sprung up in his heart, on the day his father died, he tried more than once that his heart was out of breath, and he was buried with his own hands, how could he be resurrected? Then naturally he faked his death with his divine skills, but why did he cheat to death? Why did he even hide his own son?

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "Murong old thief, since I knew the truth, I have been waiting for you for two years, if it weren't for this, Murong thief would have died ten thousand times, since your father and son have arrived, I will send you back to the west together today." ”

Murong Fu saw that the other party opened his mouth and closed his mouth The old thief and the little thief, pointed at Xiao Yuanshan and shouted angrily: "You clean your mouth for me, your martial arts and my father are only between the two, and now that my father and son are joining forces, it is not certain who will send who will return to the west!"

Seeing this, Murong Bo showed a sense of self-satisfaction on his face, although he still didn't know Xiao Yuanshan's identity, but the other party could call out his name, and clearly said that he had been waiting for him for a long time, and the hatred was naturally true, he was on the rivers and lakes for half his life, and the enemy didn't know how many, presumably the other party really had an enmity with himself, since there was a feud, there was no need to say much, as the son said, our father and son joined forces, who are you afraid of?

"Amitabha. Xuan Ci sighed lightly, pronounced the Buddha's name, walked into the entrance, looked at Murong Bo with his eyes like electricity, and said: "Murong Old Donor, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. ”

"Later, when I heard that you died of illness, the old man mourned so much, and kept saying that you were just like the old man at that time, and you also misbelieved people's words, resulting in unintentional mistakes, and guilt, so that you died young, who knows...... Alas. ”

After sighing, he walked to Xiao Yuanshan and stood still, and then said: "Old donor Xiao, when the old man misbelieved people's words, so that your family suffered an unwarranted disaster, today the old man will help you take revenge, and you have the right to forgive your sins!"

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Xuan Ci in surprise, he had already promised Xiao Peng back then, only looking for Murong Bo to take revenge, and no longer implicate others, but the hatred for Xuan Ci in his heart was not so easy to eliminate, at this time, seeing that he was willing to take action in person to help himself, the hatred for him in his heart was reduced a lot, and he nodded lightly to Xuan Ci at the moment, and then said no more.

Over there, seeing that Xuan Ci, the Shaolin abbot, was actually on the other side, Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son changed color together, it turned out to be this matter, but to Xuan Ci's words, Murong Bo was speechless, everything was his own conspiracy, at this time, the bitter master got together to ask for it back from himself, and he could only bear it, but he had nothing to say.

The group of heroes in the audience listened to their conversation but were confused and completely ignorant, but they also saw that the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci and the man in black both had a big enmity with the Gusu Murong family, as for why they had a feud, they didn't care, in short, they would definitely see a dragon fight today.

"Hehe, since it's all here today, let's solve it together!"

Just when the scene was tense and about to start, a clear voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look at it together, and saw that Xiao Daxia, who had just been powerful and summoned the heavenly thunder, also walked towards the field, all of them were in good spirits, and they didn't know what this god would do.

Xiao Peng stopped Qiao Feng, Duan Yu and the others who were about to follow, and let them just watch from the sidelines.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xuan Ci both saluted Xiao Peng and called, "Xiao Daxia." ”

Xiao Peng nodded at them, glanced at Murong Bo's father and son, whose faces turned pale, pursed his lips disdainfully, and then turned to the direction of Shaolin Temple and said loudly: "Murong Longcheng, you have been lurking in Shaolin Temple for so many years, how long do you plan to lurk?

"What? Who is Xiao Daxia's name?"

"It seems to be...... It's Murong Dragon City!"

"Murong Longcheng? Oh my God, that's Murong Bo's great-grandfather, isn't he? Isn't he dead?

"Who knows, let alone one hundred and forty or fifty years old! Ordinary people can live for seventy or eighty years, even if they are some peerless masters with profound skills, they will live to be one hundred and twenty years old at most, how high should this Murong Dragon City's martial arts be?"

Murong Bo and Murong Fu, father and son, were even more in high spirits, and Xiao Peng just called ...... Is it the Great Ancestor of Longcheng (Gao Zu)? His old man is still alive?

There was a moment of silence in the field, and after a while, a gust of wind blew, and a thin monk in a green robe suddenly appeared in the field, he was not young, but he couldn't see how old he was, the sparse and sparse few long beards were already completely white, slow in action, weak in energy, not like he had martial arts, but no one would seriously think that he didn't know martial arts, because no one in the audience except Xiao Peng found out how he appeared.

The most intriguing thing is that when Xiao Yuanshan, who was masked in black, saw him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't stop trembling.

The corners of Xiao Peng's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, "Murong Longcheng, you are finally willing to come out, after so many years of planning, I really want to ask you, are you tired?"

The old monk raised his slightly cloudy eyes, looked at Xiao Peng fixedly, and said slowly: "Zhongshentong really deserves its reputation, could it be that you really know it clearly?"

Xiao Peng smiled faintly and said: "Your martial arts are mysterious, almost the Tao, and the heavenly machine for you in the dark has gradually become chaotic, originally I couldn't be so clear, coincidentally, Xiao got the opportunity last month, cultivated as a breakthrough, entered the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, and the Tao has also made great progress, but it is clear." ”

When Xiao Peng said this, he slowly paced a few steps to the side, and said loudly: "Your Murong family is originally a descendant of the Xianbei royal family, many people already know it, and now it has been spread in the rivers and lakes. ”

"At this point, you no longer have any pursuit in martial arts, so you began to entangle heroes in the rivers and lakes, stirring up wind and waves everywhere, stirring up wind and rain, and doing everything you can, all just to recover your Dayan Kingdom. ”

"It's a pity that the will of heaven makes people, the Taizu of this dynasty is one step ahead of the establishment of the Great Song Dynasty, at that time, the four seas are peaceful, people are at peace, and no one is willing to follow you to cause trouble in the world, in addition to leaving two unique schools for the Murong family, you have no achievements in the great cause of recovering the country after all. ”

"So, you fell silent and began to engage in some conspiracies, bent on provoking chaos in the world and creating a chaotic world, because only in the chaotic times can your Murong family have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the situation. ”

"About sixty years ago, you went to Da Liao and accepted the son of a high-ranking Liao official as an apprentice, trying to get in touch with the Liao court, but what you didn't expect was that you met a super master with unparalleled skills at this time, and suffered the first fiasco in your life. ”

Hearing Xiao Peng say the three words Xiaoyaozi, Murong Longcheng, who had been expressionless, had his pupils shrunk slightly, and his whole body was shocked, and Xiao Yuanshan over there also trembled slightly, and muttered softly in his mouth: "I see, I see, Master! I have respected you all my life, but I didn't expect that I was just a pawn of your recovery of Dayan......"

Xiao Peng glanced at Xiao Yuanshan, sighed lightly, then turned to Murong Longcheng, and continued, "You suffered this defeat, you were severely injured, and you had to find a place to heal your wounds, but your plan to raise an incident in the Liao Kingdom failed, forty-three years ago, you hid in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, while healing, while secretly continuing your conspiracy. ”

"For more than 40 years, you have secretly observed the martial arts masters in Shaolin, and coerced and enticed them for your own use, and those who could not be used quietly abolished their martial arts, such as Xuan Cheng, who refused your temptation three times, so when you practiced martial arts, you secretly moved your hands and feet, and as a result, the muscles and veins were broken, and they became wasted. ”

"What?, Senior Brother Xuancheng was so deposed?" Xuan Ci and the other Xuanzi senior monks were shocked when they heard this, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Murong Longcheng.

Shaolin Xuancheng master martial arts cultivation for the extraordinary sainthood, the ancestors of the monks are allowed to be the temple for two hundred years of martial arts first, but he overnight, suddenly the muscles and veins are broken, become a waste, at that time everyone thought that it was because of his lack of Buddhism cultivation, but forced himself to practice many superior martial arts, and eventually led to madness, but did not expect that the truth turned out to be like this.

"And in the past forty-three years, Murong Bo and this Uncle Xiao often entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to secretly learn Shaolin martial arts, but you didn't stop them, just because you recognized them, one of them is your great-grandson, and the other is your apprentice. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Peng glanced at Murong Bo mockingly, and then said: "Your Murong family is really in the same line, at the beginning, your plan to take advantage of Uncle Xiao's relationship to catch up with the Great Liao Imperial Court failed, but this failed plan was used by your great-grandson Murong Bo to win in defeat, this is why more than 30 years ago, the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass, Murong Longcheng, do you have anything you want to refute what I said?"

I see, so it is, at this time, Xuan Ci and Xiao Yuanshan both showed a sudden look on their faces, and they understood the cause and effect.