Su Xinghe was in a panic at this time.
A panicked group!
I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Could it be that I prevented Xuanci from committing martyrdom, failed to save the Shaolin Temple's face, and absorbed their leader as an experience package, so I led to the Shaolin Temple's Dinghai Shenzhen?"
Su Xinghe couldn't help but be annoyed,
At this time, he was not causing trouble, but he attracted an attack from both good and evil factions in the entire martial arts world.
Why is it said that there are two paths of good and evil?
Zhengdao is naturally from Shaolin Temple.
The evil way is actually the master of the thirty-six caves and the master of the seventy-two islands.
This group of people are not peaceful people. They are all monsters, ghosts, and snake gods.
If it weren't for the Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun's [Life and Death Talisman] to suppress them, the martial arts world would not be so peaceful.
Finally solved them,
As long as Wu Yazi fully recovers his cultivation, these people can be completely eliminated.
But suddenly, the ultimate gatekeeper of this world—the nameless sweeper—appeared.
Su Xinghe's sense of urgency became more and more intense, and he began to attack Duan Yu with all his strength. He had to get rid of this guy as soon as possible.
Get his inner strength.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wu Yazi asked again: "You, a monk, suddenly attack me. Isn't it beneath your status?"
Wu Yazi is naturally not a person who talks nonsense, but at this time he really hopes to keep talking nonsense.
The longer you talk nonsense, the better your injuries will heal.
The skinny old monk in green robe clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Amitabha! The old monk did not sneak attack on the donors. The old monk came up openly and openly. The donors did not notice me."
Wu Yazi asked: "Why did you, a monk, come to my Leigu Mountain and suddenly attack me?"
The expression of the skinny old monk in green robes remained unchanged, he still clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "Amitabha! The old monk came here today only to quell this martial arts catastrophe. You have done too much to kill."
After the skinny old monk in green robe finished speaking, he looked around the valley, then closed his eyes again, and said with pity: "Today, all the benefactors have massacred the masters of the eighth level of the martial arts in the Central Plains, and even all the sects. A master’s ten rooms are empty.”
The skinny old monk in green robes sighed: "Amitabha! The old monk will transform all the donors today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the skinny old monk in green robes took long strides, as if he was walking on a high level. After walking a few steps, he descended from the high platform and came to Wu Yazi.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
On the other side,
The battle between Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and Murong Bo and Murong Fu did not stop because of the arrival of the unknown sweeping monk.
Not only did it not stop, it became even more intense.
Murong Bo and Murong Fu, father and son, gradually became exhausted.
Their martial arts are no match for the father and son Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng.
Both of them have the kind of unscientific God of War physiques that make them stronger when they are strong.
Xiao Feng shouted loudly: "Today's matter, whether it's life or death, we will never give up. Take the move!"
With a shout, he smacked Murong Bo quickly. Murong Bo pointed a finger with his left hand, condensing his energy to remove his palm power.
"Rumble"
With a sound, a large net of stones was knocked down from the rock wall of the valley on the left.
Xiao Feng's palm was so powerful that even though Murong Bo brushed it away, he could not dispel it. He just shifted his palm force and hit the bookshelf.
Murong Bo smiled slightly and said: "Nan Murong! Bei Qiao Feng! It is indeed well-deserved! Brother Xiao, I have something to say, do you want to listen or not!"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "No matter how nice you talk, you can't stop me from avenging my wife's death."
Murong Bo said: "If you want to kill me for revenge, I'm afraid it won't work."
Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "Huh! Your martial arts are not as good as ours, how come I can't kill you."
Murong Bo said loudly: "It is indeed not difficult for you father and son to defeat us father and son, but it is very difficult to kill us when we concentrate on escaping. Even if we are killed, we father and son can kill one of you even if we fight to the death."
Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but look at each other. Murong Bo was right.
Murong Bo said: "The Xiao family and his son are famous all over the world. Who have they been afraid of in their lives? Even if you want to kill me today, it will be very difficult. I will make a deal with you. I will let you go against your wish for revenge, but your father and son must answer Allow me one thing."
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng were both surprised: "I wonder what trick this old thief has up to?"
Murong Bo said: "As long as your father agrees to this matter, he can come forward to kill me for revenge. I will wait for death and will never resist, and Fu'er will not rescue me."
Xiao Yuanshan was filled with anger and cursed with his halberd finger: "You are a despicable person who does evil and takes pleasure in others' misfortunes, so why do you have any purpose?"
The fact that the Murong family is a descendant of the Murong family of the Xianbei tribe was once again introduced by Murong Bo.
Xiao Yuanshan was a little tempted. If he really fought to the death, there would be casualties. He didn't care, but his son was still very young.
Xiao Yuanshan asked Xiao Feng for his opinion.
Xiao Feng said solemnly: "How can the murder of my mother be regarded as a business transaction? If I can avenge this revenge, I will avenge it. If I can't avenge it, my father and son will die. How could such dirty things be done by Xiao and his son?" Why?"
Murong Bo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said loudly: "I have always heard that Xiao Feng, Xiao Daxia, has unparalleled talents and extraordinary knowledge. Little did I know that when I saw him today, he turned out to be a brave man who does not know the righteousness and only shows off his ambition. Hehe, it's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"
Xiao Feng knew that he was irritating with words and said coldly: "Xiao Feng is a hero or an ordinary person. I can't fall into your trap and become a murderous knife in your hand."
Murong Bo said: "Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor. You are a minister of the Liao Kingdom. If you only want to remember the personal hatred of your parents and don't think about serving the country with all your loyalty, how can you be worthy of the Liao Dynasty?"
Xiao Feng said: "Have you ever seen the tragic scene of the Song and Liao vendettas against each other at the border? Have you ever seen the Song and Liao people's wives torn apart and their families destroyed? It was easy for the Song and Liao to stop fighting for decades. If the sword war If the Khitan cavalry invades the Southern Dynasty again, do you know how many Song people will be brutally killed? How many Liao people will die miserably?"
When he said this, he remembered the cruel situation of the Song and Liao soldiers outside Yanmen Pass that day, and the more he spoke, the louder and louder he said: "The war is fierce and dangerous, how can there be a sure victory in the world? The Song Dynasty is good at guarding, as long as it uses the city wall The advantage will be nothing but a waste of effort, leaving behind a river of blood and a mountain of bones, so that you, Murong, can take advantage of the opportunity to revive the Yan Kingdom.
I was loyal to Daliao to serve the country, to protect the land and the people, not to kill people, seize land, and make contributions for my own glory and wealth. "
Then Xiao Feng used the [Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms] to hit Murong and his son. Xiao Yuanshan naturally followed his son and couldn't let his son fight alone.
The fighting power of the Xiao family father and son was really terrifying, and they suppressed the Murong father and son.
After a dozen moves at most, the winner can be decided.
Suddenly I heard the skinny old monk in green robes who was fighting with Wu Yazi say in an old voice: "Good, good! Master Xiao has a kind heart. He has the heart of a Bodhisattva to care about all the people in the world."
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Sudden,
A mournful cry came from Wu Xingyun: "Junior Brother——————"
Su Xinghe heard this and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of Wu Yazi.
Suddenly,
I was shocked.
Wu Yazi has fallen.
Wu Yazi's realm should be at the same level as that of the unknown old monk.
Because this world can only accommodate masters with master level cultivation.
But Wu Yazi was paralyzed for decades and had no movement all year round.
He was attacked by this monk again.
Of course he is not an opponent.
