Su Li originally thought that Murong Bo would show up directly and stop the fight between Murong Fu and Jiumozhi, but when Su Li saw Murong Bo and Murong Fu in black clothes, their moves became more and more fierce, Su Li's hair stood up all over his body. rise.
These two people are deadly in their moves!
Su Li figured out the key point in an instant, that is, Murong Bo used Jiumozhi as a pawn from the beginning to the end. How could he tell Jiumozhi about such a big thing as his fake death?
This is a secret that even his son doesn’t know!
Murong Bo coaxed Jiumozhi to be interested in Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword and innate skills, because he took a fancy to Jiumozhi's dumb-headed green attributes.
Now the results are gratifying. Jiumozhi, a stupid young man, really went to pick Quanzhen, beat Dali, and captured the crown prince of Dali!
Murong Bo originally wanted to leave Dali and return directly to the Shaolin Temple to continue hiding. He suddenly heard the news that the crown prince of Dali was kidnapped by Tubo monks, so he changed his route and came directly to Yanziwu, which he had been away from for a long time.
His original purpose was not to help his eldest son, but to kill Duan Yu!
If Duan Yu is captured by Jiumozhi and loses his life, even if Jiumozhi has 10,000 mouths, he can't explain clearly. If Dali and Tubo use this to start a war, they, Dayan, may not be able to get a share of the pie!
Su Li was hiding in the dark, and he was also hiding in the dark. Murong Fu's plan was naturally clearly guessed by him.
He also agreed with Murong Fu's idea of benefiting the future king of Dali and using this as an excuse to borrow troops from him, which was more valuable than letting Tibet and Dali go to war!
Dali and Tubo are small border countries. Even if the two countries fight to the death, when both countries suffer, the surrounding countries will come to take advantage. It is very likely that he will not have the opportunity to take advantage at all, let alone establish a country.
Save Duan Yu, the future king of Dali, and then use this as a request to borrow troops from him in the future. As for the territory for the restoration of the country, they can just look for it!
Thinking of this, Murong Bo left first. He had fought against Jiumozhi before, but the two of them did not use their full strength. However, in Murong Bo's view, Jiumozhi's martial arts thirty years ago did not count. Gao Qiang, even if thirty years have passed, will never be a match for Murong Fu, who has practiced fighting for a long time.
In his opinion, Murong Fu and the other four masters would be able to deal with Ichiban Jiumozhi.
As soon as his front foot left, he heard Murong Fu's roar from his back foot, as if he was desperately trying. Now he couldn't hold back any longer.
The descendants of Dayan at that time were not of their lineage, but they were the only ones who still wanted to restore the country!
Murong Fu was his only son. If Murong Fu had any shortcomings, their lineage would be extinct!
Therefore, he quickly returned, just to save Murong Fu's life.
Let's talk about Murong Fu. Murong Fu was ready to give up and make peace with Jiumozhi, but suddenly a man in black with high martial arts skills appeared, and the man in black was obviously helping him, so Murong Fu decisively overturned the negotiation. table.
Make peace? What the hell!
kill!
Murong Fu and Murong Bo joined forces to defeat Jiumozhi step by step. Within fifty moves, Jiumozhi would definitely be killed on the spot!
Jiumozhi was ready to fight, but at this moment, a sword light hit Murong Fu's back, making Murong Fu's hair stand on end. He immediately stopped and turned around to deal with the long sword thrust at him.
Su Li used the power of a kite to turn over and stood next to Jiumozhi.
"National Master, I'm here!"
Su Li held Yuan Hong in his hand, looked at the two people in front of him, and said solemnly.
Jiumozhi opened his mouth. He originally thought that he could only fight to the death, and Su Li had already left, so he would definitely not have any helpers. But who would have thought that when Su Li saw the man in black rushing towards him, he would Desperately turning back...
"Donor Su, even though Murong Fu was injured, it's not something you can handle. It's okay if you don't come back. If you come back now, I'm afraid both of us will die!"
Jiumozhi sighed.
He really didn't expect Murong Bo's son to be so shameless, and he didn't expect that the Murong family actually hid such a powerful master!
He is even weaker than this man!
Even if Murong Fu was injured, combined with the two of them, he would never have a chance to escape.
"National Master, you have to pay attention to your credibility. If it weren't for this man in black, I would naturally not come back. But with this man in black, your life is in danger. Let's travel all over the country together. We have some feelings for each other. How can I To see you lose your life?”
Su Li said with a smile, without any sense of nervousness in the face of a life and death crisis.
Su Li glanced at Murong Bo, who was wearing black clothes, and raised his eyebrows. Although they were both wearing black clothes, Su Li recognized him at a glance as the man in black clothes he met in Dali that day!
Su Li figured out everything in an instant. The man in black that day was also Murong Bo, and it was Murong Bo who went to Shenjie Temple to kill Master Xuanbei!
Murong Bo left Shenjie Temple that day and happened to bump into them while passing through the Dali border.
But even so, Su Li was not prepared to reveal Murong Bo's identity.
He faked his death to avoid Shaolin's accountability. If he revealed Murong Bo's identity and risked his life, that guy would kill him and Jiumozhi. If he didn't reveal Murong Bo's identity, Su Li He and Jiumozhi might be able to escape from danger.
Seeing that Su Li was calm in the face of life and death, Jiumozhi couldn't help but recall the events from the first time the two met until now.
From the first meeting, Su Li began to seek for him... no, "borrowing"!
From the first meeting, Su Li began to be busy with his "borrowing" the innate skills, but he made everything difficult for Su Li.
Later, Su Li ignored the previous suspicion and took him to find the remaining chapters of Jiuyin.
Knowing that he was no match for Lin Chaoying, he still stayed with her and never left.
Su Li: How can I dive back if I’m the only one?
Even if it was a top secret like the Langhuan Jade Cave, he told him frankly, and also told him the whereabouts of Xiao Wuxiang Gong...
Now that he is in danger, Su Li is risking his life and death to protect him.
The more Jiumozhi thought about it, the redder his eyes became. Finally he sniffed and closed his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of determination: "Donor Su!"
Listening to Jiumozhi's voice, Su Li held Yuan Hong and glanced at Jiumozhi with the corner of his eyes, always on guard against the sudden violence of Murong Bo and Murong Fu.
I saw Jiumozhi taking off the package on his back, "This is what the young monk has learned all his life, so please leave it to the donor!"
"The young monk has practiced martial arts for more than forty years before he has achieved what he is today. Donor Su's talent is much better than that of the young monk!"
Su Li took the package in a daze. What happened to Jiumozhi that he actually praised him?
You must know that Jiumozhi never gave in to him at any time.
And...this sounds so much like his last words!
"The young monk will never be able to reach the peak of martial arts in this life. I hope that Master Su will go to the peak of martial arts for the young monk to have a look!"
After Jiumozhi said that, he walked slowly in front of Su Li, opened his arms, and finally slowly joined his hands, with a look of determination in his eyes: "Donor Su, just leave. I want to ask for advice from these two people." !”
Listening to Jiumozhi's words, Su Li felt equally sad.
Imperial Master, Imperial Master, if I didn’t lead you to find all those martial arts secret books, I would feel like a beast!
"Senior, let's not give Jiumozhi time to breathe!"
Murong Fu raised his sword and was about to step forward. He didn't know that Su Liming came to save Duan Yu regardless of life and death. Why did he also want to save Jiumozhi? But that doesn't matter anymore. Just kill them all!
Su Li frowned after listening to Murong Fu's words. He raised his sword and stood aside, using his actions to tell Jiumozhi his decision. There was no choice. If it didn't work, just trick Murong Bo.
"Walk!"
Su Li, Jiumozhi and even Murong Fu were ready to fight, but Murong Bo suddenly said "go".
After saying that, without giving Murong Fu time to react, he directly used Qinggong to drag Murong Fu away.
Murong Fu refused. He wanted to continue fighting, but his foreign aid was about to leave. He was no match for the two of them on his own, so he could only follow the man in black and leave.
The two used Qinggong to board another ship parked on the shore. After sinking all the remaining ships, the two used their palms to push the ship away.
Seeing that he was getting further and further away from the shore, Murong Fu looked at the man in black in front of him who gave him a familiar feeling. "Junior Gusu Murong Fu, thank you senior for saving your life!"
Murong Fu was the first to express his thanks. Seeing that the man in black in front of him just waved his hand, he immediately said, "Senior, although those two people are not weak in martial arts, we can certainly kill them together, so why did you give up suddenly?"
Murong Bo thought for a moment, then said, "There is someone whose skill is not weaker than mine. He sent me a secret message and asked me to leave!"
When Murong Fu heard this, he immediately stopped saying anything. If another master were to fall into decline, it would be him and this senior master.
But there was one thing that Murong Bo didn't think about. Is it possible that someone who was transmitting a secret message just said a few words lightly without using all his power?
On the small island, next to the piano house, Su Li and Jiumozhi stared at each other with big eyes. Neither of them responded. No one knew why the two people suddenly left.
Could it be that they were desperate and didn't want to get hurt, so they left?
But this statement is too far-fetched.
"Ahem!"
Jiumozhi was the first to come to his senses, "Donor Su...that...little monk's package...can you return it to me?"
Su Li came back to his senses shortly after, looked at the package in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and carried it directly behind him, "National Master, how can you take back what you sent out?"
Seeing that Jiumozhi still wanted to speak, Su Li smiled and shook his head, "It's a martial arts that is as good as the Nine Yin Manual, or even stronger than it. Do you want it?"
Listening to Su Li's words, Jiumozhi's eyes widened, "What kind of magical skill is it?"
"Nine Yang Divine Art..."
Jiumozhi was about to ask, but saw Su Li continue to speak, "Arhat's magic technique to subjugate demons, Taixuan Sutra, Immortality Secret, Illustrated Book of the God of War, Yijin Jing..."
Various kinds of martial arts were spoken from Su Li's mouth. Jiumozhi opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say for a moment. At this moment, there was only one voice echoing in Jiumozhi's mind: "Er drops, they all look like forehead drops!" "
