Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 73: Appearance

　　The hands are printed, and the flower smiles, and suddenly the rhythm comes to life.

　　 Xiao Yuanshan is far away, a burst of fingers erupts, like a flower blooming.

　　拈花指!

　　Buddha took the flowers, Kaye smiled!

　　 "Heng......" There was a quick and crisp sound!

　　 But seeing Yuehua's generally cold sword light cut through the sky, as if there was a dragon lingering around.

　　 The sword is magnificent and has a terrible charm in the battlefield, which is exquisite and abnormal.

　　 Dragon City swordsmanship!

　　 Murong’s family tradition is not only a battle of stars, but also a joint finger.

　　 Murong Fu is still quite clever. Although he relied on his family to fight and move away from the stars, he broke out the name of "Bai Shi" and "Shi Bi".

　　 But this is okay for people who are lower than themselves or at the same level. Once they deal with people who are better than themselves, they are somewhat stretched.

　　 Compared with Murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan, Murongfu obviously still has a big gap.

　　 So, this time, he used his sword skills to increase his attack power with the help of the edge of the sword.

　　嘭!

　　At the same time, Fang Qingshan, who stabilized his back, stomped on the ground with his hind foot, and the whole person rushed over again like a shell.

　　 Halfway through, the waist twisted, another punch came out, and the extremely hot breath exploded in the body like a reactor like a huge energy.

　　 "Good!"

　　 Seeing this scene, there was a haze in Li Gonggong's eyes, and fierce light was blazing.

　　In the **** industry, except for a very few people, most of them are psychologically distorted generations.

　　Grandpa Li watched that he was in a state of ambush on all sides, ambushing on all sides, when even the spirit of violence in his heart was aroused.

　　 "You want to stay in our family, just look at who will accompany our family in the end!"

　　Grandpa Li hates Fang Qingshan's four people.

　　 If it weren’t Fang Qingshan, looking at the crowd, it’s just a chicken and a dog. If you are alone, you can come and go as soon as you want, and you don’t have to fall into this dangerous situation.

　　 And Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo is even more abominable. If they weren’t, they would have left for a long time, even if Fang Qingshan wanted to keep himself, it was too late. After all, he was still busy with the stamina of sunflower. child.

　　Murongfu and Murongbo were abominable at the same time. It was also at the last moment that he sacrificed the chances of a few small yellow gates to win.

　　 Eat its meat and sleep on its skin!

　　Looking at the last moment, he seems to have no hope of escaping. Grandpa Li wants to pull the back of the person, pulling one unaccompanied, pulling the two and making money.

　　嗤! laugh! laugh!

　　 looked at the palms, fists, fingers, swords, and swordsman Li Gonggong attacked by Fang Qingshan, seemingly blind, without attacking or defending. Instead, he took a needle and stabbed himself at the acupuncture points around him.

　　 Seeing such an unconventional scene, the four of Fang Qingshan could not help feeling a little puzzled.

　　 It's just that the four people have different feelings because of different reasons for cultivation.

　　 Murong Fu is just a little strange.

　　 Murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan felt a little wrong, and it seemed that something bad was about to happen.

　　 And Fang Qingshan was throbbing in his heart, instinctively felt a sense of crisis, and a sense of crisis that could truly threaten his life with carelessness!

　　 "Be desperate!"

　　 Fang Qingshan's heart moved, even when he knew that Grandpa Li was preparing to break the fishnet, when he wanted to close his hand, but at this time the sword was out of the sheath, where is it so good?

　　 "Southern Amitabha!"

　　 Just when Li Gonggong was preparing to perform a similar method of disintegration of the heavenly demon, and wanted to come to a dead place and be born later, suddenly there was an ethereal sound of Buddha singing.

　　Followed by, he saw an old monk who looked ordinary, but at the moment, a solemn treasure, descended from the sky and slapped him on the shoulder of Grandpa Li, forcibly interrupting his desperate secret method.

　　Followed by, an invisible gangue burst into flames, and the three-foot gas wall pushed out, protecting him and Li Gonggong in it.

　　 Bang! boom! boom!

　　Xiao Yuanshan’s twitching fingers, Murongbo’s thousand hands, Palm Murongfu’s Dragon City swordsmanship, and Fang Qingshan’s Dragon Elephant fist, all blasted on the air wall, and a deafening voice erupted.

　　What a pity?

　　 is like a stone falling into the pond, but only starting point ripples on the gas wall.

　　 The sudden change made the scene suddenly quiet.

　　 Today's things are really twists and turns, ups and downs!

The appearance of Li Gonggong brought Fang Qingshan, a master who was envious and jealous, followed by Duan Yu, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and other masters.

　　 Moves the whole body in one stroke!

　　Everyone was prepared to leave Grandpa Li in order not to sleep and sleep in the future, and Shaolin tried not to be killed.

　　 With Fang Qingshan's another shot, it seems that the situation is already obvious, but I don't want a mysterious master to appear at the last moment.

　　 And as soon as he appeared, he suppressed the audience. Whether it was Grandpa Lee, Fang Qingshan, Murongbo, Xiao Yuanshan and others, they were all suppressed by him.

Unknown is the most frightening thing.

Fang Qingshan is okay because he knows who is coming.

　　 But other people don’t know that everyone present is a shocked face. There are even such powerful people in Shaolin Temple?

　　Especially Xiao Yuanshan and Murongbo~IndoMTL.com~ They have been lurking in Shaolin for decades, and they never knew that Shaolin actually had such a master who could not afford to resist, and suddenly took a back There was a cold sweat.

　　 "Two donors, you have been lurking in Shaolin for decades, seventy-two stunts are at your disposal, why are you still trapped in Shaolin injustice today?"

　　 Sure enough, afraid of what came, the old monk looked around for a week and locked his eyes on Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

　　 "Do you know?"

　　 asked the two in unison.

　　"Remember that the layman came to the cabinet for the first night to borrow it, and it was a book of unrelated robbery. There is a Zahan scripture next to it, but it is a pity that the lay people turned a blind eye."

　　The old monk didn’t answer the questions of the two, but instead seemed to be naughty, slowly telling the two of them who came to Shaolin.

　　 "And another lay person did the same, picking up a finger book with a handful of flowers, it was like a treasure, but I thought about my grandfather's micro-speaking French and the quotations of the monks of all generations.

　　 Murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan heard the words, and their hearts were horrified. Who knows that their every move is under the supervision of others, but they do not know it, I am afraid this is the reaction.

　　 "The two donors have to inherit Shaolin's stunt, which can be regarded as the favor of Shaolin. Today, don't stop adding shame to Shaolin's disgrace?"

　　The old monk could persuade Xiao Yuanshan to refrain from persevering no matter what they thought.

　　 Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo looked at each other, and no one spoke. It was not that they changed their attention because of the old monk’s words, but because from the old monk’s every move, they knew that it would be useless whether they disagreed or not. .