Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Chapter 42: Will the old devil clown be defeated by one blow?

Murong Fu took the long sword thrown by Deng Baichuan, and his spirits were rejuvenated, and the Murong Fu family passed the swordsmanship. The tricks were endless, like the clouds and flowing water. In an instant, the whole body was like a ray of light. In the curtain. The martial arts people have always only heard about the great skills of Gu Su Murong, and the martial arts of various schools are all known, but the swordsmanship is so delicate.

But Murong Fu's every move, no matter how fierce and fierce, always fails to reach Duan Yushen on Monday. I saw Duan Yu poking with both hands, and forced Murong Fu to move up and down, avoiding things. Suddenly, with a loud sound, the long sword in Murong Fu's hands was broken by Duan Yu's invisible gas sword.

Murong Fu was taken aback, but did not panic. He waved his right palm violently, turned the twenty or thirty broken sword into a hidden weapon, and shot at Duan Yu with the sky and rain, Duan Yu shouted: "Ah! "I was helpless and panicked and hurried to the ground." Dozens of broken swords flew over his head, masters competed, and actually came up with shameful tricks like "dogs eat shit", which is really ugly. Although Murong Fu's sword was truncated, he succeeded in defeat and was smart, which was much more brilliant than Duan Yuguang.

The storm screamed: "Son, take the knife!" Throwing a single knife in his hand, Murong Fu took the knife in his hand. When Duan Yu had climbed up, he laughed and said: "Brother Duan's trick, the evil dog eats urine." 'Is it Dali Duan's family stunt?' Duan Yu froze and said: "No!" The little finger of the right hand waved, and a move "Shao Chongjian" stabbed in the past.

Murong Fuwu knives resisted, but when he saw him suddenly use the "five tigers to break the door knife", and suddenly use the "trigram of eight diagrams", and countless ways to use the "knife", in a few moments, even the number of knife methods, each All the way, he can know the essence and get his essence, and the spectators make the sword masters all admired, but although his skill is excellent, he can't always approach Duan Yu. Duan Yu's "Shao Chongjian" came around from the left. Murong raised the knife one block. When the sound came, a sharp blade was broken again.

When Gong Ye raised his hand, two judge pens flew to Murong Fu. Murong Fu dropped the broken knife and took the judge's pen. At the first shot, he made a few tricks. There was a loud noise on the pen tip, and there was an internal force.

Duan Yu's more than one hundred tricks will come down, and the fear will gradually go away, remembering the internal skill mentality passed on by Uncle and Master Tianrongsi Kuang Rong, and the six-veined divine sword will gradually melt. Suddenly Xiao Feng said, "Three younger brothers, your six-veined Excalibur is not yet proficient, and six kinds of swordsmanship are used together. There is a gap in the middle of the conversion, which is convenient for you to take the opportunity to avoid. You may wish to try only one swordmanship. ."

Duan Yu said: "Yes, thank you, Brother, for your guidance!" Looking sideways, I saw Xiao Feng standing next to his hand, with a relaxed mood, but Zhuang Juxian was lying on the ground, his feet broke, and he moaned loudly.

It turned out that Xiao Feng lacked Murong Fu, a strong enemy, and he fought alone against You Tanzhi. He immediately prevailed, but he just struggled with his palms. Every time he touched his palms, he couldn’t help but get a chance. During the Cold War, I felt cold and struck my body. I couldn't express the uncomfortable feeling. Immediately, I slammed several palms and swept my legs with the help of You Tan's palm. The elders of You Tanzhi are the ice silkworm, cold poison and Yijinjing internal skill. The kung fu on the fist and foot are all learned from Azi, which is very common, but there is a sharp pain in the leg, a click, two The shin of the calf was broken at the same time, and then fell. Xiao Fenglang said: "The beggar gang first regards the benevolent chivalry. As a gang of masters, how can you be in the same fellowship with the demon of the stars? No humiliation has lost the chivalrous reputation of the beggar gang for hundreds of years!"

The reason why You Tan is the gang leader is due to his martial arts skills and knowledge, but he is not enough to convince the public. What’s more, he puts on the face, the mystery of the gods, the admiration of ghosts and ghosts, all affairs are all won Listening to the scheduling of Azi and Quanguanqing, the beggars are already very dissatisfied. On this day, the gang of gangs was continuously killed, and the public kowtowed to Ding Chunqiu and put them under the stars. Xiao Feng kicked off his legs, but the beggars were ecstatic, but none came up to help. Even though a few dead parties such as Quan Guanqing are willing to move forward to rescue, but seeing the majestic expression of Xiao Feng, who dares to come to die?

After Xiao Feng defeated You Tan, he saw Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu fighting each other. They had an advantage. Although Duan Yu would be a six-pulse sword, sometimes delicate, sometimes dumb, and many chances of winning were inexplicably put in the past. , Could not help but give instructions.

Duan Yu watched Xiao Feng and You Tan sideways, his mind was slightly divided, and the six-veined Excalibur appeared flawed. Murong was extremely clever, and his left hand waved. When you see it, you'll see it through your chest. Duan Yu saw the magistrate's pen was astonishing, and could not help but panic, screaming: "Brother, it's bad!"

Xiao Feng made a move to "see the dragon in the field" and slapped from the side. The judge's pen was stimulated by the palm wind. The waist of the pen was bent, and a bend was made from behind Duan Yu's head. He shot back at Murong.

Murong Fu raised the single pen of his right hand and smashed the shot of the judge’s pen. When the two pens intersected, the right arm was numb, and the left hand was copied. Seize, the envoy will come, turned out to be a single hook method.

The heroes were shocked by Xiao Feng’s strength, and they saw Murong Fu’s infinite strain, good hooking skills, and loud applause. He felt that today’s wizards are working hard together, which is really eye-opening. Shaoshanshan and his party are worth it.

Duan Yu escaped the danger of flying pen to wear chest, and he was sure that his thumb was pressed out, so that he used the "less business swordsmanship". This way of swordsmanship is wide open and closed, and the style is magnificent. Every sword is spurted, there is a stone-shattering, stormy wind, and Murong Fu has a hook, which gradually feels difficult to resist. Duan Yu got Xiao Feng's instructions, but he was the special envoy of the less mercenary swordsmanship. Sure enough, this swordsmanship had a rigorous structure and no flaws. Originally, the six-path sword and the six-way swordsmanship were more powerful than a single sword, but Duan Yu didn't understand the trick. Single sword was more familiar, more than ten swords, Murong Fu was already. Seeing sweat on his forehead, he kept retreating and retreated to a large locust tree, leaning against the tree for defense. Duan Yu finished the lesser swordsmanship all the way, flexed his thumb, pointed his index finger, and became "Shangyang swordsmanship".

The sword of Shangyang Sword is not as powerful as the sword of Shang Shang, and the light spirit is fast but far away. His index finger moves, and the stabs of one sword after another are extremely fast. Make the sword flexible with the wrist, but no matter how fast the sword comes out, there is always a distance of a few feet. He uses his index finger to transport the invisible sword gas, but his finger rotates within a few inches. Convenience? What's more, Murong Fu was forced out of Zhang Xu by him, leaving no room for return. If Duan Yu dismantled with him one by one, he could recover Murong's life if he could not make the second move. Now he can't attack, but he can let him use the Shangyang swordsmanship learned from Tianlong Temple. Take advantage of it.

Wang Yuyan sees her cousin in a critical situation and is very anxious in her heart. Although she is familiar with the martial arts moves of various schools in the world, she knows nothing about these six-veined swords and can’t give directions.

Xiao Feng saw Duan Yu’s invisible sword spirit more and more amazing, which was both gratifying and admirable, and he felt sour in his heart, and he remembered Azhu: "The day that Zhu Jun was willing to die for her father, the real reason I’m afraid that after I kill her father, Dali Duan will surely seek revenge on me, lest I can’t resist their six-sword divine sword. The third brother’s swordsmanship is so miraculous, it’s really difficult for me to get along with Murong Enemy. Aju rescued me to death with her, I... I am Qidan and Wufu, how can I deserve to be so affectionate for her?"

The crowd of men saw that Murong Fu was extremely embarrassed by Duan Yu, and some people wanted to step forward to help, and suddenly heard the voices of countless women in the southwest corner shouting: "The old star of the stars, how can you dare to join me in Lingfeng Palace?" Master, do you? Kneel down and nibble." Everyone looked sideways and saw hundreds of women standing on the hillside, divided into eight teams, each wearing different colors of clothes, red, yellow and purple, bright and eye-catching. Beside the eighth team of women, there are hundreds of other high-ranking gangsters, dressed in costumes, and anomalous people. These high-rollers also called: "Master, plant him a few "life and death signs"!" "To deal with the old stars of the stars, the life and death signs are the most magical!"

Xuzhu’s martial arts are inherently above Ding Chunqiu, which could have been won earlier, but the experience of coming to the enemy was too shallow, and his skills were less than 60% to 70%; second, he was compassionate and many of them won. The powerful killer often recovers only half of it; Ding Chunqiu is very toxic all over the world. Xu Zhu has a lot of scruples. He dare not get into his body easily, but he does not know that he has deep skills. These toxic poisons have long been harmed by Ding Chunqiu. He couldn't help it, it was a long fight, and he still couldn't hold on. Suddenly, a crowd of men and women shouted in unison, cheering for themselves, Xu Zhu looked at the sound everywhere, but couldn't help but be surprised and happy, but seeing that there were eight of the nine girls on the nine days and nine roads of the Lingji Palace, the remaining one Luan Tianbu wanted to stay behind in Lingji Palace. Those men are the 36-hole cave master, the 72 island island master and their subordinates, and the number of people is really large. Even if the cave masters and island masters are not all together, they have already arrived.

Xuzhu shouted: "Grandma Yu, Mr. Bird, why are you here too?" Yu Granny said: "Master Qi Yun, his subordinates received a book from four girls from Meilan, Zhuju and learned that Shaolin Temple thieves The bald men must be embarrassed, so they informed the caves and the island subordinates, and came in the starry night. Fortunately, the master was unharmed, and the subordinates were very happy." Xu Zhu said: "The Shaolin school is my teacher. You must not be rude and quick. Thank you to the abbot of Shaolin Temple." He spoke in his mouth, the Tianshan Zhemei hand, Tianshan Liuyang palm, etc. still made the wonderful works.

Yu's face was panic-stricken, and she bowed, "Yes, my wife is guilty." Before walking to Abbot Xuanci, he kneeled down on his knees, and bowed four heads respectfully. The owner of the palace, Yu Yu of the Haotian Ministry, is rude and offends all the monks in Shaolin Temple. He would like to thank the abbot and punish the abbot master." , Is the realm of first-class master.

Xuanci robe flicked a sleeve and said, "Don't dare to be, the female donor please!" This whisker used five points of internal force. I wanted to hold up Yu Po, how could I know that Yu Po was just a slight body The shock didn't hold it up. She knocked her head again and said, "The old lady blasphemed her master's door, and he deserves to die." Only then did she slowly stand up and return to her team.

The old monks of the Xuanzi generation heard the story of Xu Zhu entering the Lord Spirit Eagle Palace, and learned that in fact, the Shaolin monks and the spectators were very surprised: "This wife’s internal strength is really good, the rest All men and women do not seem to be weak, why are they all under the priests of the Shaolin school, which is really strange." Some people saw Xu Zhu help Xiao Feng, and he had a large number of men and women coming, Xiao Feng stepped up to help him, killing him It's quite difficult, and I can't help but bother.

The stars of the Sect stars saw many beautiful young girls among the eight girls in the Lingjiu, and they immediately became unclear in their words. The lords of the caves and the island lords were all tyrants, and they immediately turned their backs on each other, and at the moment, the sound of shouting and swearing on the top of the mountain became loud. The lords of the cave and the island lords drew their swords to challenge. The masters of the Stars sent their masters and did not dare to take part in the battle. The screams in their mouths were even more filthy. Some of them saw that Master was unfavorable for a long time and the situation was not necessarily bad, so they looked at the way to escape down the mountain.

Duan Yu was indifferent, and everyone in the Lingjiu Palace went up the mountain without paying any attention. At this time, Murong Fu couldn't see the way of the invisible sword gas at all. Only a hook made the wind and rain impervious to protect the whole body.

Suddenly snorted, Duan Yujian entered through the air, Murong Fu's hat was cut, and his hair was scattered all over, and he was embarrassed. Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "Son Duan, be merciless!" Duan Yu sighed in his heart, and sighed a long time, and the second sword was no longer issued. He returned his hand to caress his chest and said: "I know what you have in mind, only your cousin is alone , If I kill him by mistake, you will be sad and never smile again. Duan Moujing loves you and will never make you sad."

Murong Fu’s face was ashamed, and he thought it was a shame to lose his sword fighting on Shaoshan Mountain today, and then the other party spared his life because of a woman’s words and pleading. Where else would there be room for standing in the future? Loudly shouted: "The big husband is dead but his ears are dead. Who wants you to sell good tricks?" Dancing the steel hook and rushing towards Duan Yu.

Duan Yu shook his hands and said, "We don't have any grudges, why do we fight again? No more fights, no more fights!"

Murong Fu is proud and never puts the world's people in the eye. Today, before the current hero, Duan Yu was forced to have no room to fight back, and because Wang Yuyan made a speech, the other party allowed it. Can you swallow it? He swung the steel hook towards Duan Yu's face, and the judge penned Duan Yu's chest. He just thought: "You can kill me with an invisible sword, and fighting for one thing is better than killing and stealing in this world." , Has put his life and death out of control.

Duan Yu saw that Murong Fu was fierce. If he was attacked with a six-veined sword, he was afraid that he would hurt his life. He was at a loss for a moment and couldn’t remember Lingbo’s microsteps. Murongfu's indulgence is desperate, how fast he came, and when the figure flickered, with a puff, the right-hand judge pen was inserted into Duan Yu's body. Finally, Duan Yu was on the left side between critical situations, avoiding the chest point, but the judge pen had already penetrated to the right shoulder. Duan Yu's cry, "Ah", only scared the whole body to stand still. Murong Fu's left-handed steel hook quickly hooked his back of the head. This move of "needle in a haystack" is a powerful trick in the "fishing hook method" of Tuoba in the North Sea. It is a change from the hook method of deep-sea hook fish. Is accurate and ruthless.

Duan Zhengyou and the crocodile **** of the South China Sea are not right, and they both pounced on it again, in addition to Ba Tianshi and Cui Baiquan. This time Murong Fu decided to kill Duan Yu, preferring to be seriously injured himself, rather than having his hands slow, so he ignored Duan Zhengyou's attack and the other four. Seeing that the hook of the steel hook had to touch Duan Yu's head Suddenly, there was a numbness behind the "Shen Dao Point", and his body was lifted into the air. "Shen Dao Point" was grabbed at the main point. His hands were numb immediately. He couldn't hold the judge pen and steel hook anymore. He only heard Xiao Feng shouting loudly: "If you are spared your life, you will give up your poisonous hand. What kind of hero is Shu?"

It turned out that Xiao Feng saw Murong Fu rushing in, the portal was wide open, and the flaws were revealed. Expecting Duan Yu to use his invisible sword, he took his life in one move. Never thought that Duan Yuyi would stop here. Murong Fu's return is strange, and although he shoots with Duan Yu's speed, he can't save his luck. However, when Murong Fu followed the trick of "a needle in a haystack", Xiao Feng shot and grabbed the "Shendao Point" behind him. Although Murong Fu's martial arts were weaker than Xiao Feng's, he was not able to make a move in a single stroke, just because he was filled with indignation at the time, and he wanted to kill Duan Yu wholeheartedly, without taking care of himself. Xiao Feng once again possessed a subtle grasping technique, grabbed the main point, and Murong Fu could no longer move.

Xiao Feng is a burly figure, with long hands and feet, and lifts Murong Fu in the air, half as strong as an eagle catching a chick. Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Baoqian, and the stormy evil all called: "Hubei my son!" Wang Yuyan also snatched from the crowd, shouting: "Cousin, cousin!" Murong Fu wished to die immediately to avoid this humiliation.

Xiao Feng sneered: "Xiao Mou is such a good boy, he is as famous as you!" A wave of his arm threw him out.

Murong Fu flew out seven or eight feet straight, with a straight waist, and wanted to stand up. When Xiao Feng grabbed his Shendao acupuncture point, his internal force penetrated the meridians everywhere. With a bang, the spine landed on the ground and only fell into a state of embarrassment.

Deng Baichuan waited and turned to Murong Fu. Murong resumed his inner breath, and waited for Deng Baichuan to wait until he had already turned over and stood up. He stretched out his hand, pulled out his long sword from the scabbards of different waists of the bag, followed his left hand in a circle, blocked Deng Baichuan, etc. a few feet away, flipped his right wrist, and wiped the horizontal sword into his neck. . Wang Yuyan shouted: "Cousin, don't..."

At this moment, I could only hear the sound of breaking the sky, a hidden weapon flew from more than ten feet away, traversed the square, and hit the long sword in Murong Fu’s hand. Out, the palm is full of blood, and the tiger's mouth has burst.

Murong resurrected inexplicably, looked up and looked around in the dark, only to see a gray-clothed monk standing on the hillside, his face covered with gray cloth.

The monk took a big step and walked to Murong Fu and asked, "Do you have a son?" The voice was quite old.

Murong Fu said: "I haven't got married yet, how can I rest?" The gray-clothed monk said sensibly: "Do you have an ancestor?" Murong Fu was very annoyed and shouted: "There is naturally! I die voluntarily, and What are you doing? Shishi can not be humiliated. Murong Futang’s men can’t stand your rude speech.” Grey-clothed monk said: “You high ancestors have sons, and your great-grandfather, grandfather and father all have sons, but you don’t have them. Son! Hey, Dayanguo Murong, Murong Ke, Murong Chui, Murong De He and other heroes, but unexpectedly all have become extinct and inexhaustible!"

Murong, Murong Ke, Murong Chui and Murong De were all the famous kings of the Kingdom of Yan at that time. Megatron underwent a vigorous career and it was Murong Fu’s ancestors. He suddenly heard the names of these four ancestors when he was dizzy and angry, just as a cold water was poured on his head, and he thought: "My father's admonition in the past told me to revive Dayan As a lifelong ambition, today I used my short-term grievances to find my short-sightedness. I have never seen Xianbei Murong. Since I have no son, what can I say about the resurrection of the Guangzong?" To the ground, said: "Murong Fu's knowledge is short, and the Mongolian monk is instructed, and he has great grace and great virtue. He has no teeth to forget."

The grey-clothed monk bowed down to him calmly and said, "Whoever did not go through all the hardships and successes in ancient times? Han Gaozu had the trouble of Bai Deng's summing up, Tang Gaozu had the humiliation of surrendering the Turks, if everything seemed like you After the sword was cut, it was just a narrow-minded and self-confident man, and what kind of founding foundation was you talking about? You are not as good as Goujin and Han Xin, and they are really ignorant and ignorant."

Murong Fu was taught on his knees, horrified: "This monk seemed to know my ambitions, and compared it to the founding fathers such as Han Gaozu and Tang Gaozu." Said: "Murong Fu is wrong. "Gray-cloth monk said: "Get up!" Murong Fu respectfully knocked three heads up and stood up.

Gray-clothed monk said: "Your Gu Su Murong's family martial arts are marvelous and unrivaled, but you are unmatched in the world, but you haven't learned your home. Is it really not as good as Dali Guo Duan's "six veins sword" Look carefully!" Ling Xuan tapped his index finger three times.

During this period, Zheng Chun and Ba Tianshi were standing beside Duan Yu. Duan Zheng Chun had sealed the acupuncture points around Duan Yu’s wound with a finger, and Ba Tianshi was about to pull the judge’s pen from his shoulder. At the point where the monk pointed the wind, the two fell into a numb chest, and then they fell out of Duan Yu's shoulder with the pen of the judge, and they slapped into the ground. After falling down, Duan Zhengchun and Ba Tianshi immediately turned over and jumped, and couldn't help but be horrified. The gray-clothed monk was obviously merciful, otherwise these two virtual points would have taken their lives.

Just listen to the voice of the gray-clothed monk saying, "This is your Murong family's "joining fingers"! At that time, Lao Qun learned from your ancestors, but he didn't know anything about it. He learned some fur. I don’t know how many martial arts there are. Hey, is it possible for you young people to do a little bit of deeds, can you create the name of Gu Su Murong’s "I am the other way, and also the other side?"

The group heroes were originally shocked by the prestige of "Gusu Murong", but after seeing Murong Fu defeated by Duan Yu and Xiao Feng, they all thought: "It's better to be famous than to meet! Although we can't say that the waves are not well-known, they are also missing. It’s amazing, it’s contemporary.” When I saw that the gray-haired monk showed this magical skill, he heard that he only learned some of the fur of Murong’s “Shenhezhi” and couldn’t help but say “Gusu Murong”. Rebirth reverence. It’s just strange in everyone’s heart: “Who is this grey-clothed monk? What is his relationship with Murong?”

The gray-clothed monk turned his clothes and said to Xiao Feng Heshi: "The great hero Qiao martial arts is outstanding, and indeed his name is well-deserved, and Lao wanted to learn a few tricks!" Xiao Feng had already been wary, and when he gave a gift, he clenched his fist and returned the gift. Said: "Dare not!" The two internal forces collided, and the two bodies shook slightly at the same time.

At this moment, a black figure was suddenly seen in mid-air, falling down like a big eagle, just falling between the gray-clothed monk and Xiao Feng. The man suddenly came down from the sky, suddenly, and in surprise, everyone shouted together and waited for his feet to fall to the ground. This was Changqing. It turned out that he was pulling a long rope in his hand, and the other end of the long rope was tied to more than ten feet. A big tree is on top. I saw this man with bald hair and black hair, and was also a monk. He was masked in black cloth and only had cold eyes.

The two monks in black and gray are facing each other. After a while, no one speaks. The group of men saw that these two monks were of very tall stature, but the black monks were more burly, and the gray monks were extremely thin.

Only Xiao Feng liked it and was grateful. From this black monk’s long body, he recognized that it was the black clothes that saved his life in Juxianzhuang that day Dahan. At that time, the black man was wearing a felt hat and wearing a lay clothes, and now he has changed to a monk's costume. At this moment, gathered among the group of heroes in Shaoshan Mountain, quite a few had participated in the meeting of Juxianzhuang on that day, but at that time, the black man in a flash disappeared at a glance, and no one could clearly see his body style. Not out.

After a long time, the second monk in black and grey suddenly said at the same time: "You..." But when the word "you" exited, the second monk immediately shut up. After a while, the gray monk said: "Who are you?" The black monk said: "Who are you?"

After hearing the black monk say these two words, the group heroes said in their hearts: "This monk's voice is old, and he is also an old monk."

Xiao Feng heard this voice exactly the tone that the big man taught him in the barren mountains that day, and his heart was beating violently. He just wanted to recognize him immediately and thank him for his life-saving grace.

The gray-clothed monk said: "You have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades, why?"

Black monk said: "I'm about to ask you, why did you hide in Shaolin Temple for decades, and why?"

These two monks gave a few words at once. The Shaolin group monks were all amazed by the abbot Xuanci. Everyone looked at each other and thought, "How come these two monks have been in this monastery for decades. Howe doesn’t know? Is there such a thing?"

Only listening to the gray monk said: "I was hiding in Shaolin Temple, in order to find something." Black monk saying: "I was hiding in Shaolin Temple, also in order to find something. The thing I am looking for has been found, you I’ve found what I’m looking for. I’ll find it if I want to. Otherwise, we should compete in three games.” The gray-clothed monk said: “It’s good. It’s a great honor to martial arts, but it’s rare in my next life. ?" The black monk said: "The brothers also admire the martial arts of your lord very much, and they will continue to compare, I am afraid that they will not be late to win or lose."

Everyone suddenly heard that these two monks were commensurate with the words "Lord and Brother", not the words of the monk, and they were even more puzzled.

Gray-clothed monk said: "You and I admire each other, no longer have to compete." Black-clothed monk said: "Very good." The two monks nodded and walked together to a big tree, standing side by side Sit and close your eyes, as if you were in a fixed position, you will never speak again.

Murong Fu was ashamed and grateful again, thinking: "This monk knew my ancestors, but I don’t know whether my grandfather or dad? I would like to ask this monk to give me some pointers in the future. You must not lose your arms today." Retreating aside now, I dare not bother to disturb, but to wait for the gray-clothed monk to stand up, and then go up to persuade and teach.

Wang Yuyan thought that he was just about to succumb to suicide. At this time, he was shocked and pulled his sleeve, tears pouring down. Murong Fu was bored, but after all, he was kind enough to drop her sleeve and throw her away.

The two monks in gray and black appeared one after another until they went to meditate under the tree. Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu were fighting endlessly. At this time the eyes of the heroes turned to both of them.

The chrysanthemum sword among the four priests of the vulture suddenly remembered something, and went to the eighteen Qidan warriors, and said, "My master is fighting with people. I have to drink a little wine to increase my strength." A Khitan warrior said: "There is a lot of liquor here, but the girl takes it." Then she said two large leather bags. Ju Jian smiled and said, "Thank you! My host has a small amount of wine. One bag is enough." Lifting a bag of spirits, he pulled the cork from the bag and slowly approached the place where Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu fought. Shouted: "Master, you have to give the old stars of the starry life and death amulet, you need some wine!" Turn the leather bag horizontally and send it forward with force. The spirit in the bag turns into a wine arrow and shoots towards the bamboo. Meilan Zhu Sanshu clapped and shouted, "Jumei, wonderful!"

Suddenly, a woman’s voice sang diligently behind the hillside: "A thick and dewy fragrance, Wushan is guilty of intestines. I am Yang Guifei, too, good wine, good wine, and the slave house is drunk and fell beside the agar pavilion!"

Xuzhu and Ding Chunqiu had a long fight, and they had no way to control him. He heard that the men and women of the Lingjiu Palace used him to deal with the "life and death sign". When they saw the Jujian shot with wine, they immediately reached out and copied it. I grabbed a hand and saw nine people turned out from behind the mountain. It was Qin Dian Kang Guang Ling, Qi Mo Fan Bai Ling, nerd Goudou, bookaholic Wu Lingjun, Shen Mu Xue Muhua, Qiao Feng Feng San, **** Shi Qinglu, fan Li Puppet and other "Hangu Eight Friends". The eight people saw Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu **** and fighting furiously, and immediately shouted in cheer: "Uncle Master Master showed his magical power today and quickly killed Ding Chunqiu to avenge our grandfather and master!" "

At that time, the liquor in the hands of Ju Jian continued to shoot at Xuzhu, and her martial arts were mediocre, and part of it was sprayed towards Ding Chunqiu. The old monster in the stars is fighting for a short period of time, and he has been flat for half an hour, but he feels that the other party is endlessly emerging, and he has forced his hands and feet, and all kinds of magic tricks cannot be performed. Suddenly, when he sees the wine coming, his heart moves, and his left sleeve flicks out. Flick the wine into a splashing rain of wine and pour it towards the virtual bamboo. At this time, Xu Zhu's whole body worked hard, and thousands of wine spots flew, without touching his clothes. . When Ding Chunqiu turned the wine into raindrops, every drop was already highly toxic. Ju Jian stood closer, covered in poisonous rain, and immediately fell to the ground.

Xu Zhu cared about the chrysanthemum sword, and was very anxious, but he didn’t know how to save him. He heard Xue Muhua yelling: "Uncle Master, this poison is so powerful, he will quickly stop the old thief and force him to take the antidote for treatment. "Xuzhu shouted: "Yes!" The right palm waved, attacking Ding Chunqiu constantly, secretly carried the inner power in the palm of the left palm, reversing the Northern Qiming Qi, and in a few moments, the wine in the palm was turned into seven or eight pieces of ice, right Palm swish three palms in a row.

Ding Chunqiu was shocked by the cold wind, and was surprised: "How did this little thief's bald masculine internal force change in vain?" Cold, like a snowflake, followed by three places, "Tianshu Point" on the lower abdomen, "Futu Point" on the thigh, and "Tianquan Point" on the upper arm. Ding Chunqiu hurriedly urged his palms to resist. Suddenly, the three points "Tianzhu Point" on the back of the neck, "Shen Dao Point" on the waist, and "Zhi Point" on the back waist were slightly cool. Ding Chunqiu was surprised: "His palm power will be overcast again. Han, never bend around and strike me behind me. Besides, the cold places are all above the acupuncture points. In the end, what strange wicked door does the little thief bald? Be careful." Double sleeves, the legs hidden between the sleeves, fierce Kicked out to Xuzhu.

Unexpectedly, he kicked his right foot halfway. Suddenly itchy and uncomfortable on both "Futu Cave" and "Yangjiao Cave", he couldn't help but yelled out. The tip of his right foot has clearly touched the virtual bamboo monk's clothing, but the two main points are itchy at the same time, and the right foot naturally hangs down. He yelled "Ah", followed by "Ah, ah" twice.

People praised loudly: "The stars of the old fairy are superb, and the sleeves are slightly swayed, and the chick will fall down on the ground!" "His old man broke the sky and shook his hands, and there was no light in the sun and the moon!" The starry elder fairy swings with big sleeves and speaks the truth, calling you to the left of the door. The bulls and snakes are dead, one by one." In the voice of the tribute of the song, the sound of the starry elder fairy "Ah" and "Ah" is mixed, it is really not. Said. All the people were stunned, but most of them still amplified the noise.

Ding Chunqiu was in an instant, but the seven acupuncture points of Qixuepen, Tianshu, Tiantu, Tianquan, Tianzhu, Shinto and Zhishi were difficult to itch at the same time, just like thousands of ants were biting at the same time In general. The flakes formed by this wine have the internal force of the virtual bamboo attached to it. The cold ice enters the body and then melts away, but the internal force remains in his meridian channel. Ding Chunqiu was in a hurry, constantly groping in his arms, taking seven or eight antidote in one breath, and passed the breath five or six times, but the itching in the acupuncture points only became worse. If it is changed to someone else, he has already fallen to the ground. Ding Chunqiu's magic is amazing, he is hard to support, he is staggering, like drunk, his face is red and white, his hands are dancing, and the situation is terrible. The seven life and death charms of Xuzhu are made of spirits, which is different from ordinary ice.

The stars of the stars sent the disciples to see that Master was so embarrassed, and each one of them calmed down, and a few dead people were still shouting: "The old monsters in stars are playing the dance of Daluo Jinxian, and the young monk will know how powerful he will be." "The old fairy of Astrology said'Ah!', and the young monk's three souls and six souls gave it a point!"

Li Poan sang loudly: "Five horses, a thousand gold attacks, Hu'er will exchange wine, and sell with you forever. Haha, I am Li Taibai is also! Drinking the Eight Immortals, the first is Poetry Li Taibai, the second is the old fairy Ding Chunqiu!" The group of heroes saw Ding Chunqiu's drunken state and listened to Li Puppet's words and laughed together.

Don’t take long, Ding Chunqiu finally couldn’t support it, reaching for his beard, ripping a bunch of silver-like beards into the wind, and then tearing his shirt, revealing his white skin, he He is old, but he is as strong as a teenager. His fingers are everywhere, and there is blood flowing out of his body, and he tears hard, and he can’t stop saying, "I am itching! I am itching!" The more screaming, the worse.

Xu Zhu regretted: "Although this man deserves his sins, his sufferings are so terrible. Knowing this, I know that planting one or two signs of life and death is enough."

The group of heroes saw the martial arts masters who looked like childlike cranes and immortals. They suddenly looked like ghosts and screamed like wild beasts. They couldn’t help but change their colors, and even Li Biao was scared and speechless. Only the second monk in black and gray clothes under the big tree is still sitting silently with his eyes closed, just as if he didn't leave.

Abbot Xuanci said: "Sin Zai, Shan Zai! Xu Zhu, you go to get rid of the suffering on Ding Shizhu!" Xu Zhu responded: "Yes! Just follow the abbot's decree!" Xuan Ji suddenly said: "And slow Brother abbot, Ding Chunqiu has a lot of evildoings. My two brothers, mysterious and mysterious, both killed their hands, how could they easily spare him?" Kang Guangling said: "Uncle Master, you are the master of this school, why not listen Words of others? My master's ancestors and masters' enemies, can they not be reported?"

Xu Zhu has no idea for a while, I don't know what to do. Xue Muhua said: "Uncle Master, it is important to ask him to take the antidote first." Xu Zhu nodded and said: "Exactly. Mei Jian girl, you will give Zhenzhen pills to him with half a capsule." Mei Jian responded: "Yes! "Take out a small green bottle from her arms and pour out a bean-sized pill. But when she saw Ding Chunqiu's madness, she didn't dare to go forward.

Xuzhu took the pill, split it in half, and shouted, "Mr. Ding, open your mouth, I will give you an analgesic pill!" Ding Chunqiu shouted with a lot of his mouth open, and Xuzhu flicked his finger. The half-pill flew past him and sent it to his throat. The medicine failed to reach the moment, Ding Chunqiu was still rolling with pain, and after a meal, he felt a little itchy and then stood up.

He has always lost his wits, knowing that he can no longer resist, waiting for the false bamboo to speak, take out the antidote himself, and obediently gave it to Xue Muhua, saying: "Red is painted on the outside, white is taken internally!" He called for a long time and said The words were dumb. Xue Muhua didn't dare to be a blame, so he put on Ju Jian and put on food.

Mei Jianlang said: "The old star of the stars, these half-itch pills can stop the itch for three days. After three days, the itch recurs again. At that time, whether my master will give the elixir again depends on you. Good or bad.” Ding Chunqiu shivered all over, unable to speak.

Hundreds of people from the starry sentry immediately rushed out, knelt in front of Xuzhu, and begged to be included, and some said: "The hero of the Lingji Palace is invincible, the villain is loyal, and he is dead, willing to serve the master. "Some said: "This world is the leader of the martial arts martial arts, it is none other than the master. Only the master orders to do it, the villain goes to the fire and dies in death." The candle fire dares to compete with the sun and the moon, saying that he "has ulterior motives and evil." Some people demanded that Xu Zhu quickly execute Ding Chunqiu to remove this ugly world. I only heard the silk bamboo gongs and drums ringing, and all the people sang loudly: "Master Lingjiu, De Peitiandi, Megatron in the world, ancient and modern." In addition to changing the word "Xingsu Old Immortal" to "Master Lingjiu", The rest of the lyrics and expressions are exactly the same as "The Starry Elder Song".

Although Xuzhu is a simple person, he heard the stars of the stars and praised them, but he couldn't help but float.

Lan Jian shouted: "How do you despicable villains turn shamelessly on the stars of the old stars of the stars, shameless words, and instead praise my master? It is really rude." The stars of the stars were terrified. Some said: "Yes, yes! The villain immediately took another opportunity, the pattern was renovated, and it was guaranteed that Xiangu was satisfied." Some said: "Four Xiangus, with beautiful flowers and beautiful appearance, are better than Xi Shi and far more than the concubine." After bowing to Xuzhu, he stood behind the masters of the caves and the islands himself, proud of himself, and consciously and decently, and he immediately ignored the Central Plains tyrants, the beggars and the Shaolin monks.

Xuanci said: "Xuzhu, you stand on your own. In the future, you should take the chivalrous path and restrain the disciples from disciples, so that they will not dare to do anything wrong, and will harm the rivers and lakes. Because it is the same at home as a monk." Xu Zhu choked with sobs: "Yes. Xu Zhu is willing to abide by the abbot's teachings." Xuan Ci said again: "The way to break the door can't be abolished, but the staff can be blamed."

Suddenly, a person laughed and said, "I only say that Shaolin Temple values ​​discipline and enforces laws like mountains, but it is also generally a flamboyant. Hey, Master Lingji, De Pei Tiandi, Megatron, this is ancient and modern." Everyone looked at the speaker, but it was Tumochi, the teacher of the Tubo Kingdom.

Xuan Ci's face changed color and said, "The master of the country blames him for justice. Old Master knows the wrong thing. Brother Xuanji, arrange the magical battle." Xuanji said: "Yes!" Turned around and said, "The staff is waiting!" Xiang Xuzhu said: "Xuzhu, you are now a Shaolin disciple, standing up and fighting." Xu Zhu bowed and said: "Yes!" Knelt down to salute Xuanci and Xuanji. Said: "Disciple Xuzhu violated the great commandments of this temple and respected the abbot and the first sitting staff of the discipline institute."

The stars of the stars sent out loudly and loudly: "Will you wait for the Shaolin monks, how can you offend his noble body of the old man?" "If you encounter a hairy hair of his old man, I must fight with you to die and live. I am His old man crushed his bones, although his death was still glorious." "I'm loyal to the word, and all my blood medicine will be dedicated to the master of Lingjiu Palace!"

Yu's mother-in-law shouted: "Is the master of my tomb", are you these monsters and monsters called? Shut my dog's mouth sooner." The stars sent the doormen to hear her drink, and suddenly they were silent, not even the atmosphere Dare to take a breath.

The Shaolin Temple Discipline Academy law enforcement monk heard Xuan Ji shouting: "Using a staff!" Then he lifted up the virtual bamboo monk's clothes, exposing the skin on his back, and another monk raised the "guarding stick". Xu Zhu thought: "I am punished by the rod to punish me for all the disciplinary punishments, and every penalty I receive will be eliminated. If the luck is low and I don't feel pain, this rod is beaten in vain. ."

Suddenly heard a woman's sharp voice shouting: "Slow, and slow! You... what is your back?"

Everyone looked up at Xuzhu's back and saw nine scars burning neatly between his backs. The monks were ordained and the incense scars were burned on the top of the head. Unexpectedly, in addition to the incense scars on the top of the head, the virtual bamboo also had incense scars on the back. The scar on his back was as big as a copper coin, apparently burned in his early childhood. He grew up naked, and the incense scar gradually increased. At this time, it seems that it is not very neat.

A middle-aged woman suddenly rushed out of the crowd, wearing light blue robes and three blood marks on the left and right cheeks. It was Ye Erniang who was "no evil but no action" among the four evil men. She sprinted forward with one hand, and pushed the two law enforcement monks of Shaolin Temple Discipline Academy apart, reached out to pull Xuzhu's pants, and pulled them off.

Xuzhu was taken aback, turned and stood up, and flew back a few feet, said: "You... what are you doing?" Ye Erniang trembled all over, shouting, "I...my son!" "With arms outstretched, he went to hug Xuzhu. As soon as Xuzhu flashed, Ye Erniang hugged. Everyone thought: "Is this woman crazy?" Ye Erniang hugged several times in a row, and gave Xuzhu lightly and skillfully. She frantically yelled, "Oh, son, why don't you recognize your mother?"

The heart of Xu Zhu's heart is like an electric shock, trembling: "You... are you my mother?" Ye Erniang yelled, "Son, I'm short on you, I'm on your back, buttocks on both sides I burned nine scent scars on the spot. Do you have nine scent scars on each of your buttocks?"

Xuzhu was taken aback, and indeed there were nine scars on each of his double strands. He was like this since he was a child. He never knew his origins, and he was ashamed to talk to his peers. Sometimes he saw when he was bathing, and he said that he had a relationship with Buddhism and was born naturally. I heard Ye Erniang’s words in vain at that time, and it really felt like a thunderbolt in the air, trembling: "Yes, yes! I... I have nine scars on each of my two stocks, it’s you... it’s mother... yes Did you burn it for me?"

Ye Erniang cried aloud, shouting, "Yeah, yeah! If I didn’t burn it for you, how would I know? I... I found my son, I found my biological son!" , While reaching out to caress for the bamboo cheek. Xuzhu no longer evades, letting her embrace. He had no father and no mother since he was a child. He only knew that he was an orphan adopted by a monk in the temple. He burned incense scars in his vest, which is the only secret. Only Ye Erniang could know that there are fakes? Suddenly, I realized the love of a loving mother who was unknown in my life, and the tears were pouring down, shouting: "Mum...mum, you are my mother!"

This incident was sudden, and the audience was very surprised, but it was sad and joyful to see the two embracing and weeping. One was cuddling and the other was sincere and admiring.

Ye Erniang said: "Boy, you are 24 years old this year. In these 24 years, I miss you during the day and I miss you in the dark. I’m so angry that there are sons in my family, but my own son was killed. The thief stole it. I... I had to steal the son of others. But...but...other sons, how could they be their own?"

The crocodile **** of the South China Sea laughed and said, "Three sisters! You always go to steal people's white and fat babies to play with. After playing enough, they pinch him to death. They turned out to steal them for their sons. Lao Yue asked you for the reason, you always refused to say! Very good, wonderful! Xuzhu kid, your mother is my righteous sister, you quickly call me'Uncle Yue!'" On top of the master of the martial arts palace, this fun is really needless to say. Yun Zhonghe shook his head and said, "No, no! Xu Zhu is your master's brother, you have to call him Uncle. I am his mother's righteous brother, two generations older than you, you call me quickly' Uncle Shi'!" The crocodile **** of the South China Sea stunned and spit out a heavy spit, cursing: "You*, I don't call!"

Ye Erniang let go of Xu Zhu’s head and neck, grabbed his shoulders, looked left and right, and couldn’t help but turned to Xuan Ji: “He is my son, you are not allowed to beat him!” Xiang Xuzhu shouted: "Which dog thief killed in the sky, stole my baby, and caused my mother and son to separate for twenty-four years? Baby, baby, we traveled all over the world to find this dog thief and kill him Thousands of dollars are scraped and chopped into a meat slurry. But your mother fights him, but the child's martial arts is strong, and it is just a revenge for the mother."

The black monk sitting silently under the big tree suddenly stood up and said slowly, "Is your child stolen or robbed? These six blood marks on your face, from Where does it come from?"

Ye Erniang suddenly changed color and shouted: "You... who are you? How do you know?" The black monk said: "Don't you recognize me?" Ye Erniang shouted loudly. Calling: "Ah! It's you! It's you!" Pounced on him, ran to the rest of his body, and suddenly stood up, reaching for his halberds, gritting his teeth, and angry, but he didn't dare to come near.

The black monk said: "Yes, your child was taken by me. The six blood marks on your face were also caught by me." Ye Erniang shouted: "Why? Why do you want to take my baby? Me and You never knew each other, without complaint or hatred. You...you... hurt me so much. You made me suffer day and night in these twenty-four years. Why? For...why?" Black The monk pointed at Xuzhu and asked, "Who is this child's father?" Ye Erniang was shocked all over the body, saying: "He...he...I can't say."

Xu Zhu's heart stirred, and he ran to Ye Erniang and shouted, "Mom, tell me, who is my father?"

Ye Erniang shook her head again and again, "I can't say."

The black monk said slowly: "Ye Erniang, you were a good girl, gentle and beautiful, and dignified. But when you were 18 years old, you were under the influence of a strong, powerful, and powerful man. Temptation, Yu, gave birth to this child, isn't it?" Ye Erniang remained motionless, and after a while, nodded: "Yes. But it's not that he seduce me, I seduce him." Monk said: "This man only cares about his reputation and future, and he doesn't care about how miserable the situation is for a young girl who hasn't married a child." Ye Erniang said: "No, no! He takes care of me By the way, he gave me a lot of silver two, and arranged for me the life of the second half of the life." The black monk said: "Why did he let you float alone in the rivers and lakes?"

Ye Erniang said: "I can't marry him. How can he marry me as a wife? He is a good person, he has always treated me well. It is my own unwillingness to involve him. He... he is a good person. "In her words, she was still full of warmth and longing for the love lover who had abandoned her, and her former kindness was not diminished by her suffering and by the passage of time.

Everyone thought: "Ye Erniang is notorious, but she is very sincere about her love lover. I don't know who this man is?"

Duan Yu, Ruan Xingzhu, Fan Hua, Hua Hegen, Ba Tianshi and other members of the Dali family, after hearing the two talk about this past deed, they couldn’t help but glanced at Duan Zhengyou. , I feel that Ye Erniang, the love man, is similar to him in terms of identity, temperament, handling, age and all. Some people even remembered: "The four wicked people went to Dali that day, mostly to find the king of Zhennan to discuss this debt." Even Duan Zhengchun was also very suspicious: "I know a lot of women, do you have her in it? Why can't I remember it at all? If she was so tired, even if she was notorious before the heroes of the world, Duanmou should never treat her with a misfortune, but...just...how can't be remembered at all? "

The black monk said loudly: "The father of this child is here at this moment, why don't you point him out?" Ye Erniang said in shock: "No, no! I can't say." The black monk asked : "Why do you burn three incense scars on your child's back and thighs at twenty-seven o'clock?" Ye Erniang concealed his face: "I don't know, I don't know! Please, don't ask me Now."

The voice of the black monk is still very quiet, seemingly indifferent, and he continues to ask: "Do you want him to be a monk as soon as you are born?" Ye Erniang said: "No, it's not." The monk said: "So, why did he burn these Buddhist scars on his body?" Ye Erniang said: "I don't know, I don't know!" The black monk said loudly: "You refuse to say, but I know. Only Because the child’s father is a Buddhist disciple and a well-known monk."

Ye Erniang groaned, she couldn't support it anymore, she fainted.

The men of the crowd were clamoring and saw Ye Erniang's expression. The black monk's words were not false. It turned out that the person who had an affair with her turned out to be a monk and a famous monk. Everyone whispered and talked.

Xuzhu lifted Ye Erniang and shouted: "Mom, Mom, you wake up!" After a long while, Ye Erniang woke up and whispered: "Baby, help me down the mountain. This... …This man is a monster, he... knows everything. I don’t want to see him again. This hatred... doesn’t need to be reported anymore." Xu Zhu said: "Yes, Mom, let's go now."

The black monk said: "Wait slowly, I haven't finished speaking yet. You don't want to avenge, but I want to avenge. Ye Erniang, why did I rob your child, do you know? Because...because someone robbed it My children, my family broke down, the father and son should not be reunited. I am here for revenge."

Ye Erniang said: "Someone robs you of your child? You are revenge."

The black monk said: "It is precisely that I took your baby and put it in the vegetable garden of Shaolin Temple, let Shaolin monk raise him and teach him martial arts. Just because of my own biological child, He was also robbed, raised and brought up by the Shaolin monk to teach him martial arts. Do you want to see my true face?" Waiting for Ye Erniang to show it, the black monk stretched his hand and pulled his face away screen.

Crowds of surprises, rushed forward, bowed to the ground, trembling and shouted, "You...you are my father..."

The man laughed and said: "Good boy, good boy, I am your father. The general appearance of our two children, no need to remember, everyone knows that I am your son." Reaching out, pulling open the chest and revealing a tattooed wolf head, he lifted Xiao Feng up with a mention in his left hand.

Xiao Feng ripped open his shirt, and he also showed his toothy, green wolf head on his chest. The two walked side by side, suddenly screaming in the sky at the same time, and the sound of the wind and fury spread far away, only the valley rang, and thousands of heroes listened in their ears, and they shuddered. "Yanyun Eighteen Rides" pulled out his long sword, and the call sign was harmonious. Although there were only twenty people in total, the momentum was as great as a thousand horses.

Xiao Feng took a tarpaulin bag from his arms and opened it, and took out a large white cloth with stitching. The exhibition will be opened. It is the extension of the stone wall relics given to him by the monk Zhiguang, all of which are hollow Khitan. Text.

The old bearded man pointed at the last few words and smiled: "'Xiao Yuanshan's pen, Xiao Yuanshan's pen!' Haha, boy, I was sad that day, I jumped off the cliff and killed myself. On the branch of a big tree, he would not die. In this way, the father’s death was gone, and he would revenge. That day, outside the Yanmen Pass, the Central Plains hero will kill you without asking the reason. Martial arts mother. Baby, you said this hatred should be reported!"

Xiao Feng said: "Parent hatred, don't share the sky, can you not report it?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Most of the people who killed your mother were killed for me. The monk Zhiguang and the guy who claimed to be "Zhao Qiansun" were killed by the children. The former gang leader Wang Jiantong died of illness, It was cheaper for him. It was just the leading'big wicked man' who has survived so far. Baby, what do you say we do with him?"

Xiao Feng said anxiously: "Who is this person?"

Xiao Yuanshan let out a long roar and shouted, "Who is this person?" His eyes looked like electricity, and he shot across Qunhao's face.

When Qunhao made eye contact with him, he shuddered himself. Although these people had nothing to do with what happened outside the Yanmen Pass, when they saw the expression of the father and son of Xiao, no one dared to move, and made a little noise, lest they might cause trouble. In the body.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Baby, your mother and I held you in your arms that day and went to your grandmother's house. Unexpectedly, passing the Yanmen Pass, dozens of Chinese and Turkish warriors will jump out and kill your mother and my entourage. Dead. Da Song and Qi Dan have enmity and kill each other, which is not a miracle, but these middle-earth warriors ambushed the mountain, there was a premeditated plan. Boy, do you know why?"

Xiao Feng said: "Haimen listened to Master Zhiguang, they got the message and mistakenly believed that the Qidan warriors would come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, thinking that other Japanese nations wanted to capture Zhang Song of the Song Dynasty. My mother."

Xiao Yuanshan grinned: "Hey, hey! At that time, your Lao Tzu did not have the heart to capture the martial arts classics of Shaolin Temple, but they wronged me. Well, good! Xiao Yuanshan didn’t do it, he didn’t do it, and people did me wrong, and I did it. Show it to others. In the past thirty years, Xiao Yuanshan has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple and borrowed their martial arts code. The monks of Shaolin Temple, you have the ability to kill Xiao Yuanshan, otherwise Shaolin martial arts must flow into Daliao. You It’s too late to ambush outside Yanmen Pass."

The Shaolin group of monks were shocked when they heard it. They all thought that this person's words were mostly true. If the martial arts of this school flowed into the Liao Kingdom and made the Qidan people even more powerful, how would it be? Along with martial arts heroes, everyone thought: "To say nothing today will not allow this person to live down the mountain."

Xiao Feng said: "Dad, this wicked man killed my mother in the past, it can be said that something went wrong, although it was reckless, it was not intentionally evil. But he went to kill my uncle, the righteous mother and his wife, Qiao. The child is notorious, but that should be a big deal. Who is this person, please tell me."

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said: "Baby, you are wrong." Xiao Feng said with amazement: "Baby is wrong?" Xiao Yuanshan nodded and said, "Wrong. That's the Joes, I killed them!" "

Xiao Feng was taken aback, trembling: "Dad killed? Then... why?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "You are my biological child, how happy was my father and son's family reunion? But these Southern Dynasties martial arts people regarded me as Qidan people as pigs and dogs. Go and give it to others as his child. The Joes and his wife pretend to be your parents and take away the joy of my family and don’t explain the truth to you, then **** it.”

Xiao Feng had a sour chest and said, "My uncle and his mother are very kind to the children. His two elderly people are really good people. However, he set fire to Shanjiazhuang, killed Tan Gong, Tan Po, etc., It’s all..."

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Yes! It was your father who did it. Who was the one who took the lead in killing your mother outside the Yanmen Pass. These people know it clearly, but they refuse to say that it is **** to protect him all by themselves?"

Xiao Feng turned silent, thinking: "The'big wicked man' I've been searching for, but it turned out to be my dad. So... Where did this start?" Slowly said: "Master Shaolin Temple I have taught my children martial arts. It has been cold and hot for ten years. The children have to be cultivated by teachers all over the world today."

Xiao Yuanshan said: "What are the good things of these Nan Dynasty warriors who are insidious and treacherous? I was shocked to death by this mystery."

Shaolin group monks chanting in unison: "Amitabha!" The voice is very sad and indignant. Although no one came forward to challenge Xiao Yuanshan for a while, the painful feelings that the group monks contained in the chanting of the Buddha clearly contained a great deal Determined, never let go of him. Everyone thought: "In the past, Xiao Feng was indeed blamed. But his father and son were the same, the evil was done by the old son, and it was nothing wrong to blame on his son."

Xiao Yuanshan said again: "Among the big enemies who killed my beloved wife and taken my only son, there are gang helpers and Shaolin masters. Hey, they just want to hide this **** sin forever and transform my son into After the Han people, I asked my son to worship the big enemy as the teacher, and follow the big enemy as the helper of the beggar. Hey, baby, I played mysteriously that night and saw my father and son look similar, only you shot, even that little Sha Mi I can’t tell you are my father and son. Boy, are we Qidan people insulted and abused by them, are they scarce?"

Xiao Feng suddenly realized why Master Xuanku was so surprised when he saw himself that night, and why did Xiao Shami try to prove that he had shot Xuanku. But where do you really want to commit murder, is someone who is similar to one's appearance and connected with flesh and blood? Said: "These people were killed by their father, and they were no different from those killed by their children. The children always bear this reputation, but they are not in vain. Did the father who led the Central Plains martial arts ambush outside Yanmen Pass, can the father find out?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Hey, why don't you investigate and understand the truth? This person has ruined my family. If I kill him with a palm, wouldn't it be cheaper for him. Ye Erniang, and slow!"

He saw Ye Erniang supporting Xuzhu and was walking away step by step. He immediately drank and said, "Who is this child who gave birth to you? If you don't say it, I will say it. I am at Shaolin Temple. Thirty years in the middle of hiding, what can escape my eyes? You meet in Ziyun Cave, he asked Mother Qiao to give you birth, all sorts of things, do you want me to speak out in public in one hundred and fifty? "

Ye Erniang turned around, ran to Xiao Yuanshan for a few steps, knelt down to the ground, and said, "Old Hero Xiao, please be kind and generous, raise your noble hand, and let him go. My child and you have an eight-day relationship with you and become Jinlan Brother, he...he...he has such a great reputation in the martial arts, such a status...it is so old again, you have to fight and kill, only deal with me, don't... don't go to embarrass him. "

Qunxiong first heard Xiao Yuanshan say that the father of Xuzhu was a "proficient monk", and at the moment he heard Ye Erniang said that he had a great reputation and a high status in the martial arts. A few things came together. Is this person actually the Shaolin Temple? A very senior monk? Everyone's eyes inevitably shot at a white fluttering old monk in Shaolin Temple.

Abbot Xuanci suddenly said, "Sinzai, Shanzai! You have karma and karma. Xuzhu, come here!" Xuzhu walked to the abbot's knees and knelt down, Xuanci turned to him. For a long time, he reached out and gently touched the top of his head, his face filled with tenderness and love, and said, "Twenty-four years in the temple, I never knew you were my son!"

As soon as this remark came out, the group monks and the heroes clashed in unison. The expressions of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, pity on all faces are indescribable. The abbot Xuanci was highly respected, and all the martial arts admired him. Who could have thought that he would do this wrong? After a long time, the disturbance gradually stopped.

Xuan Ci spoke slowly, and his voice was calm and peaceful, as usual: "Lord Xiao Xiao, you and Linglang have been separated for more than 30 years. You can't meet each other, but you know that he has advanced martial arts and became famous. The hero who is on grade 1 one, I will comfort myself. I and my children meet each other day by day, but they only say that he is going to take Qiangliang captive, he is unaware of his life and death, but he is worried about this day and night."

Ye Er-niang cried, "You...you don't need to say it, then... how can that be good? What can I do?" Xuanci Wenwen said: "Er-niang, has done bad karma, and regrets it Although it is useless, it is useless to conceal. Over the years, you can be miserable!" Ye Erniang said: "I am not bitter! You can't tell the bitterness, that is the real bitterness."

Xuan Ci slowly shook his head and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old donor Xiao, a battle outside the Yanmen Pass, old gang made a big mistake. The brothers tolerated this matter for old gang, and sent their lives one by one. Old gang died today, it is really already At night." Suddenly raised his voice and said, "Mr. Murong Bo, the old donor of Murong, on that day you faked the news, saying that the Qidan warriors would come to the Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts books, which caused all kinds of mistakes. You can also blame Zeng Sihao. Inside?"

The people suddenly heard him say "Murong Bo", and they were all surprised. Most of the men of the group knew that Murong’s father’s father had a single name of “Bo”. Hearing that this person had passed away, why would Xuanci suddenly call this name? Is it Murongbo who faked the news? Everyone looked down at him, but when he saw his eyes, he was a gray monk sitting under a big tree.

The gray-clothed monk smiled, stood up, and said, "Master abbot, you have such a good eye, and I recognized me." Reaching out the curtain, a face with clear eyes and long white eyebrows was revealed. Come.

Murong Fu met with surprise and shouted: "Dad, you... you didn't... didn't die?" Then there were countless doubts in my heart: That father died on that day, he tried more than once to stop his heart, and he fell into his own hands. Burial, how can it be resurrected? Naturally, he died in apology with divine power. But why pretend to die? Why did you hide your own son?

Xuanci said: "Murong the old donor, I have been with you for many years, and I have always respected your person. That day, you told me about this, and Lao Guan was convinced. Afterwards, he killed a good man by mistake. I haven’t seen you yet. Later I heard that you died because of illness, and Lao Guan was so mournful. I always said that you were just like Lao Guan at the time, and also misunderstood people, causing unintentional mistakes, guilt in my heart, and even early death in English. How do you know ...Alas!" His long sigh actually contained infinite remorse and blame.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other. Until now, his father and son knew that this false news and provocative man was Murongbo. Xiao Feng even thought out: "Although the tragic incident outside the Yanmen Pass was led by the abbot Xuanci, he was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple. He cared about the great Song Jiangshan and the classics of the temple and worked hard. It was incumbent on him. If you miss something, you will try your best to make it up. The real great villain is Murong Bo, not Xuanci."

Murong Fu heard Xuanci's words and immediately understood: "Dad falsely spreads the message to provoke the big fight of the Song and Liao Wu people, and I can take advantage of it. Xuanci can't help but ask my father Questioning. My dad has no excuse for himself. In his capacity as a great hero and hero, he can't directly recognize the matter and destroy the name of the world. He expected that the abbot Xuanci's character only needs to die himself, and Xuanci will not Will reveal the truth and damage his reputation after death." Then he thought about it further: "Yes. My dad is dead, Murong’s reputation is unknown, and I can continue to rejuvenate the great cause. Otherwise, the Central Plains heroes gather and Murong Shi's enemy, self-existence is already in trouble, not to mention the reinstatement of the people? It's my age and childhood, if I knew that my father was a fake death, it would inevitably reveal his feet, so I even concealed it." Thinking of my father's so painstaking, In order to rejuvenate Guyan, he did not hesitate to abandon everything and felt more burdened by himself.

Xuan Ci said slowly: "Murong the old donor, Lao Qu heard your words to persuade Ling Lang today, only to realize that your Gu Su Murong is actually a descendant of the emperor, and the mastermind is big. Then your intention to fake the news , It’s understandable. It’s just the big thing you’re plotting, but it’s hard to come by. Isn’t that killing me innocently killing me?”

Murong Bo said: "People do things, they do things in the sky!"

Xuan Ci's face was pitiful, and said, "My brother Xuan Bei was ordered by me to come to Gusu to ask you about this, and wanted to come to offend you in his words. He saw him again in Guifu There are some clues, and you guessed your intention to rebel, so you want to kill him. But why did you endure for many years until he went to Dali, then you started? Well, you want to provoke the dispute between the Li section and the Shaolin faction, expect you When I attacked my brother Xuanbei, I used Duan's one-finger, but your one-finger was not good at learning, but he couldn't help him. Finally, I still used Murong's family tradition of "regarding one another's way and giving back one's body" My ability killed my brother Xuan Bei."

Murong Bo smiled, leaning sideways, punching the tree next to him with a fist, and the two thick branches of the tree fell down. He hit the tree trunk, and actually shocked the two branches from his fist, which is really remarkable.

More than ten old monks in Shaolin Temple shouted in unison: "Weituo pestle!" The voice was full of horror.

Xuanci nodded and said, "You have been practicing the "Weituo Pestle" divine skill, one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, for many years. However, Henan Funiu sent that ‘spiritual rift’ to martial arts in your capacity. You killed Ke Baisui Ke's donor to make it really a family skill, but I don't know why? "

Murong Bo smiled unkindly, and said, "The old abbot is extremely smart, and he can't walk out of the mountains. All kinds of things on the rivers and lakes are well-understood, which is admirable. Please guess this one..." Before he finished talking, suddenly the two roared in unison and rushed towards him, it was Jin Abacus Cui Baiquan and his nephew Guo Yanzhi. Murong Bo's robe flicked, and Cui had fallen a few feet, lying in the ground, unable to move. Between these blinking eyes, he had already hit the acupuncture point with his "sleeve middle finger".

Xuan Ci said: "The Lord Ke's family is rich and wealthy, and he has always been cautious in his actions. Um, you recruited horses, accumulated money and stored grain, and fancy Ke Ke's family property. Maybe I want to report to the government."

Murong Bo laughed with a big thumbs up and said, "The old abbot is amazing, it won't get up! It's a pity that when you are aware of the past, you don't see the public salary. You have been hiding in Guisi with this brother Xiao for so many years, you I don't know anything.

Xuan Ci slowly shook his head, sighed, and said: "It is easy to understand others, it is very difficult to understand yourself. It is not easy to overcome the enemy, and it is extremely difficult to overcome the three poisonous enemies in your heart."

Murong Bo said: "Old abbot, I remember the friendship of the old friends whom you and I have met for many years in the past, and I bluntly told each other. What else do you have to ask me?

Xuan Ci said: "With Xiao Feng as the principal, Xiao Gang is the deputy assistant of Ma Dayuan, Mrs. Ma, and the elder Bai Shijing. I don’t think he will kill him. I don’t know if it’s Murong’s old donor or Mr. Xiao. Hand?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Ma Dayuan was killed by his wife and Bai Shijing's conspiracy, Bai Shijing was killed by me. During the festival, Dali Duan Duan witnessed and heard, and the abbot wanted to know more details. Yes."

Xiao Feng took two steps and pointed at Murong Bo and said: "Old Murong thief, you culprit, come and lead the death!"

Murong Bo smiled with a long smile, and stood up, hurried down the mountain. Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng drank together: "Chasing!" These three people are all martial arts at their peak, and they have gone far in the blink of an eye. Murong Fu shouted: "Dad, Daddy!" He is also very good at light work, but it looks worse than the previous three. But after seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Feng one after another, the three of them ran to Shaolin. A gray shadow, two black shadows, there is no time between the yellow walls and blue tiles of Shaolin Temple.

The heroes were all surprised and thought: "The martial arts of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are inseparable. When both of them add a son, Murong will never be a rival. Why Murong Bo did not flee down the mountain, but entered instead. Go to Shaolin Temple?"

Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Baoqian, Fengbo Evil, and 18 Qidan warriors all wanted to go up the mountain to help their masters. As soon as they moved, they only heard Xuan Ji shouting: "Stop formation!" More than a few Shaolin monks responded in unison, lined up on the road, or the horizontal Zen stick, or the ring knife, so that everyone would not come forward. Xuan Ji said sharply: "My Shaolin Temple is a good place for buddhist gates, and it is a field where non-private parties fight. All donors, please don't do it without permission."

Deng Baichuan waited to see the Shaolin monk's momentum, knowing that he would not be able to rush through anyway, even though the master was suspended, he had to stop. Bao Bao said differently: "Yes, yes! Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddha..." He always exports, "No, no!" This time actually changed to "Nice, good!" Everyone who knew him was surprised, but listened He then said: "...is a good land dedicated to illegitimate children."

He said a few words, and hundreds of angry eyes shot at him. Bao Bao is not brave enough, knowing that there are so many masters in Shaolin monks, no matter which monk of the mysterious character generation, he is not an opponent, but he has to say that he has no fear. Hundreds of young people glared at him. He glanced back glaringly, and his eyes were instantaneous. Xuan Ci said aloud: "Lao Kwan committed the Buddha's Great Commandment, which hurt the stork Lin Qingyu. Brother Xuanji, according to the monastery of the temple, how should be punished?" Xuanji said: "This... Brother..." Xuan Ci said: "State law There are family rules. Any martial gangs or clan monasteries will inevitably have undisciplined disciples. To preserve the reputation and reputation, not to seek forever fouls, to punish things in accordance with the law, and not to borrow. The law enforcement monk, will The virtual bamboo stick blamed one hundred and thirty sticks, and one hundred sticks punishment for his own transgression. Thirty sticks are what he willingly accepts as an agent."

The law enforcement monk looked at Xuan Ji. Xuan Jing clicked for a while. Xuzhu had already knelt down and was under the stick. The law-enforcement monk immediately raised his rod and slammed it against the back of the virtual bamboo and on the hips, only to make him flesh and blood spilled. Ye Erniang felt sorry for him, but he was afraid of Xuanzai's majesty and did not dare to plead for him.

It’s easy to finish with one hundred and thirty sticks, and Xuzhu can’t stand up because of the internal resistance. Xuan Ci said: "From this moment on, you're breaking the door and you're no longer a monk in Shaolin Temple." Xu Zhu wept: "Yes!"

Xuanci said again: "Xuanci committed an adultery and committed the same crime as Xuzhu. As an abbot, the crime was doubled. The law enforcement monk was heavily responsible for playing Xuanci two hundred sticks. The reputation of Shaolin Temple is critical, and no private fraud is allowed. "Kneeling and lying on the ground, facing the Buddha statue in the Great Hall of the Great Hall of Shaolin Temple, he lifted the monk's robe by himself and exposed his back."

The group of men looked at each other, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple was sentenced in public. That was really a horrible thing and a big violation.

Xuan Ji said: "Brother, you..." Xuan Ci said sharply: "I am Shaolin Temple with a thousand years of good reputation, can it be worse than my hand?" Xuan Ji said with tears: "Yes! Law enforcement monk, torture." Two The law enforcement monk bowed down and said, "Abbot, offended." Then he straightened up, raised his staff, and struck Xuanci's back. The second monk knew that the abbot was tortured, but the most uncomfortable thing was to be humiliated in public, not to suffer from flesh and blood. If he was to show affection, show it to others, and drop the handle, then the abbot’s humiliation would become fruitless. Going on, patting with sound, for a moment, Xuan Ci's back and thighs were covered with stick marks and blood splashed the monk. The number of monks who heard the law enforcement monks' "one five, ten" shouting blame, all bowed their heads and lowered their brows, silently chanting Buddha.

Master Daoqing of Purdue Temple suddenly said, "Brother Xuanji, your temple respects the Buddhist precepts, the abbot is tortured in one body, and the poor monk admires him well. It is just that Brother Xuanci is old and he refuses to protect himself. Hundred sticks can't stand it. Poor monks take the liberty and say something. Now they have hit eighty sticks. For the rest, let's make a note for the moment."

Many of the group heroes cried out and said, "Exactly, exactly, let's talk about it."

Xuan Ji has not answered yet, Xuan Ci said aloud: "Thank you all for your kindness, but the precepts are like mountains, not forgiveness. Law enforcement is forgiving. Law enforcement monks, use the staff quickly." The language is determined, and only one or five or ten hits will continue.

Kang Kan hit another forty more sticks. Xuanci couldn't support it. His hands under the ground softened and his face touched the dust. Ye Erniang cried: "It's no wonder that the abbot is all bad for me! I was deceived by someone and deliberately tempted the abbot. This...this...the rest of the stick, let me bear it!" Scream, a hundred rushed generals will go forward, to lie on Xuan Ci, and take the rod on his behalf. Xuan Ci pointed out with a left hand, and with a sneering noise, she had sealed her acupuncture point and smiled: "Idiot, you are not a Buddhist girl, you can't break the love, why do you have a crime?" Ye Erniang stayed there , Unable to move, had to shed his tears.

Xuanci shouted: "The walking stick!" It was easy to finish the wand with two hundred strokes, and the blood bleed all over the floor. Xuanci reluctantly lifted his heart to protect his heart, so as to avoid fainting and fainting. The two law-enforcement monks erect the torch and said to Xuanji: "The first report is made, and the abbot Xuanci is finished with the rod." Xuanji nodded, not knowing what to say. "

Xuanci struggled to get up and pointed to Ye Erniang with a virtual finger, trying to unlock her acupuncture point, but it was difficult to condense her true energy after being seriously injured. Upon seeing Xu Zhu, he released the acupuncture point for his mother when he was busy. Xuanci waved to the two, and Ye Erniang and Xuzhu walked beside him. Xu Zhu hesitated under his heart, wondering whether it should be called "Daddy" or "Abbot".

Xuanci reached out his hand, grabbed Ye Erniang’s wrist with his right hand, and grabbed Xuzhu with his left hand, and said, "In the past 20 years or so, I have hung your mother and son in my diary, knowing that you committed a crime The Great Commandment, but dare not confess to the monks, but today he can be relieved in one fell swoop, from now on, there is no fear of fear, and then I can be happy." Said the road: "Life in the world, desire and love, how painful and painful, relief is pleasure "" He finally closed his eyes slowly and smiled peacefully.

Ye Erniang and Xuzhu dare not move. I don’t know what he has to say, but he feels that his palms are getting colder and colder. Startled, Ye Erniang reached out and sniffed his nose. He was already breathless and died. The color changed and shouted: "You...you...how did you leave me?" Suddenly, I jumped and fell from midair, bang He fell to Xuanci's side with a loud bang, twisted a few times, and then stayed still.

Xuzhu shouted: "Mother, mother! You...you...can't..." Reaching up to support her mother, I saw a dagger inserted in her heart and only a knife handle was exposed. I saw it was not alive. Xu Zhu hurriedly points to the acupuncture points around her wounds, and transports them to the abbot Xuanci with real energy.

Xue Muhua came over to help~IndoMTL.com~ But when the two of them stopped breathing, they couldn't be saved, and persuaded: "Sister Uncle. Sorrow. The two old people can't be saved."

Xu Zhu is not stubborn, and after a long period of luck, the parents and the parents are still a little bit angry. Xu Zhubei came from it and could not help crying. For twenty-four years, he has always thought that he is an orphan without a father and mother. He has never enjoyed half of the joys of heaven and earth. He just found a biological father and mother today, but within one hour, he was both dead.

People first heard that the father of Xuzhu was actually the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci. Everyone felt he was disdainful for not following the rules. When he saw that he was tortured in public in public, in order to maintain the reputation of Shaolin Temple, such great courage Everyone can think that he will be severely punished, but he can also compensate for his stumble. Unexpectedly, after he was sentenced, he immediately suffered from menopause. After the death, it was a hundred, and he had already succumbed to death. The humiliation of the two hundred sticks could have been avoided, but he must first bear the scepter to protect the reputation of the Shaolin Temple, and then die, it is a heroic act. . The group of homages respected him as a person. Many people walked to Xuanci's body and bowed down.

The South China Sea Crocodile Shinto: "Second Sister, you are also dead. Yue Lao San does not want to compete with you for this ranking. You are the second child." Over the years, he said he would also fight Ye Erniang for anything. It is a great man who wants to overcome her in martial arts and occupy the position of "the second wicked person in the world". At this moment, he is willing to give in. It is really not easy, because he both hurt the death of Ye Erniang and admired her loyalty.