Two monks jumped out, one black and one gray. One of them, Le Yuan, was very familiar to him. He was the cheap old man Xiao Yuanshan who he met almost once a year. As for the other one, Le Yuan was not familiar with him. The mortal enemy Murong Bo will never be forgotten.
The situation just now has been simulated in Le Yuan's mind, but when he heard Xuanci talking about the key point, the hidden Murong Bo revealed a hint of aura out of fright. This aura was revealed by Xiao, who had been fighting with him for a long time. The distant mountains were captured.
Although with Le Yuan's advice, Xiao Yuanshan, who concentrated on practicing Za Ahan Kung Fu, had no limiting factors on his combat effectiveness. In theory, he was much better than Murong Boqiang, who was secretly injured. But after capturing Murong Bo three times in the Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo used little tricks to escape each time. This time he finally caught Murong Bo, and he couldn't help it.
The fight between the two was a life-and-death struggle, and they never held back between moves. Although he did not use a large-scale killing true attack, the danger between the moves was obvious.
And the kung fu used by the two people who didn't hold back at all made Xuanci who was watching the battle break out in cold sweat.
Magic wand technique, Prajna palm, cassock magic technique, dragon claw hand...
A move that was secretly known to the Shaolin Temple was used by two strangers, and they used it better than the people in their own temple who specialized in it. How could this not frighten Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin
However, as Murong Bo gradually fell below after a hundred moves, he inadvertently revealed his special skills, using both Dou Zhuan Xing Shi and Shen Zhi. How could Murong Bo hide this from Xuan Ci's eyes.
"Amitabha... Old donor Murong, I didn't expect you to be so scheming. You may have been pretending to be dead for many years. The famous martial arts figures who died tragically in these years did not die at the hands of your two sons, but died at the hands of you who should not have been alive." people!"
Hearing Xuan Ci reveal his identity, Murong Bo knew that no matter how much he hid his face, he was deceiving himself, so he took advantage of Xiao Yuanshan's palm to push it away, and then opened the mask with a touch of his right hand, revealing the face of Murong Fu and Murong Fu. Have somewhat similar faces.
"Hahaha... Abbot Xuanci really has a good eye. I am..."
But Xuanci shook his head and sighed, and said with a look of compassion on his face: "Although Donor Murong is a descendant of Xianbei, why did he repeatedly raise armies to cause trouble in the Central Plains? Is it more important that the imperial hegemony really shuts down the livelihood of the people in the Central Plains?"
"Hahaha... If I, Murong, had not been benevolent at the beginning, how could the family of Zhao's son have fallen into his hands? How could I, Murong, have ended up in this situation! Now that the country is in turmoil, it is our generation's opportunity to show off our ambitions. Chances are good, Prince General Xiang Ning has the guts!"
Murong Bo has completely fallen into the power field, but few martial arts people present agree with him. After all, not everyone wants to sneak into the officialdom.
"It's you! You harm others and yourself for your own selfish desires. How can a person like you still have the dignity to live in this world? Die!"
When Xiao Yuanshan saw Murong Bo's appearance, he could no longer hold back the murderous intention in his heart and threw out the moves in his hand again, as if he was prepared to defeat Murong Bo's mortal enemy.
"Dad, my child is here to help you!"
When Murong Fu saw that his father was at a disadvantage, he immediately drew his sword and stepped forward, regardless of the fact that his skill was far inferior to the two.
"Hahaha... I am not as scheming as you and have a good boy. I have such a plan at a young age. If I had known it more than 20 years ago, I would have killed him no matter what, right? Xiao Yuanshan, the commander-in-chief of the Liao Army! "
Murong Bo looked at Xiao Yuanshan, whose face was still covered, and sneered. At the same time, Xiao Yuanshan's identity quickly echoed in the ears of the powerful people in the world.
According to what Xuanci just said, if Le Yuan is really the Khitan Xiao Feng picked up by him, then wouldn't this Xiao Yuanshan be Xiao Feng's father who jumped off a cliff, the madman who swept away the elites of the Central Plains more than twenty years ago.
"Old man Murong, don't stop telling lies!"
The current Xiao Yuanshan is not the evil god of revenge who was deceived in the original work. He has been stunned by Le Yuan's achievements in recent years. He is the leader of the Beggar Clan, the commander-in-chief of the Liberation Army, the son-in-law of Dongxie riding a dragon, and one of the few in the world. Heroes.
Even as Le Yuan's father, Xiao Yuanshan is indescribably satisfied with such an achievement, so he understands even more what consequences it will bring to Le Yuan if his identity is exposed.
"Needless to say, since ancient times, the Chinese have joined the barbarians, and the barbarians have joined the Chinese. You, Murong, have been eating Han rice, speaking Han Mandarin, and learning Han culture for generations, but you have developed an anti-Han heart. I have never calmed down your ambitions. I, Qiao Feng, have Khitan blood and I can’t choose, but I was born and raised in Han, but I don’t have as many twists and turns as your family... "
Le Yuan's words had already taken the initiative to admit that he was the Khitan Xiao Feng. Suddenly, the situation on the field continued to reverse. Except for the Beggar Clan and Lingjiu Palace, the two forces that loyally supported Le Yuan, even the Ming Cult was a little hesitant at this time. .
"... When I was five years old, if you, Murong Bo, had not harbored murderous intentions towards me, would I have had to travel alone in the world? I swore at that time that if there was any hatred or hatred, you would definitely die!"
As he said this, Le Yuan actually took out a booklet from his arms. This booklet was the biggest cost of his arrival in Shaolin today. It recorded a summary of information collected by Le Yuan from various places in Tianji Pavilion.
"Murong Bo, whose pseudonym is Yan Longyuan, has been involved in many dirty deeds for the past twenty years. Twenty-three years ago, on the top of Mount Tai, he bribed the Seven Hegemons of Mount Tai to rob the family of Huo Hui, the richest man in Mount Tai. Then he pretended to be a chivalrous man and killed them. The Seven Tyrants of Mount Tai acquired 70% of Huo Hui's family's wealth..."
"...Twenty-one years ago, he sent the four Luoxi bandits he had trained to ambush Bai Wanjian and Shi Qing who were traveling in the world at that time. He did a favor and killed the four Luoxi bandits, making himself the leader of Bai Wanjian and Shi Qing. A lifesaver…”
"...Eighteen years ago in the twelfth lunar month, all seventy-two members of Akya's family, the largest ranch owner in Saibei, disappeared overnight. At the same time, thousands of good horses in his family disappeared, and you, Yan Longyuan, happened to be a guest at his home. …”
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"...Seven years ago, Funiu Shan Ke Baisui refused to help your Murong family raise an army, and was immediately killed by you that night. The same thing happened to him, as was the boss of the Peng family with the Five Tigers Broken Door Sword, and whether he noticed that you had any The mystery of what’s appropriate…”
Just when Le Yuan was about to tell Murong Bo's other crimes one by one, Murong Heng immediately shouted and interrupted Le Yuan's words.
"That's enough. With your empty talk, how can you frame this on my father?"
"Framing? It's written in black and white, and it's top-secret information that was explored and verified by Tianji Pavilion's golden secret talks. If you can't even trust Tianji Pavilion, which has a golden name in the world, who else can you trust?"
"Everyone, people with evil faces need time to verify. Have I, Qiao Feng, ever had an unjust reputation in the world for more than ten years? I can stand the test of friends in the world, but the Murong family, who hides evil and evil, cannot be treated as such. I have gained your trust..."
"Kill Murong Bo and avenge my uncle!" "Kill Murong Bo..."
With a loud shout from the crowd, the martial arts people who came to the Shaolin Temple became excited. Many of them were people related to Le Yuan's list. When they heard Murong Bo's evil deeds, they all pulled out their weapons and fought. Want to kill.
After taking a look at the luck index, I saw that it was already approaching (9/100) under Le Yuan's successive attacks. As long as Le Yuan used his strength again, Murong Heng's last protective umbrella would collapse.
The Murong clan, Murong Bo, Murong Fu, and Murong Heng, all three of them are worth one hundred, and with the help of four ministers and a group of subordinates, they did not collapse when faced with the impact of a large number of martial arts people. The encirclement and suppression will be defeated.
However, this balance was soon broken. As Le Yuan jumped into the battle, Murong Bo was immediately disrupted. He was knocked out of the crowd by Le Yuan's three palms and crashed through the wall of the Shaolin Temple with a plop.
"Damn it, so shameless! Don't run away, Murong Bo!"
Seeing that Murong Bo, who had been knocked out by him, turned around and ran away, Le Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong with him. After all, Murong Bo was also a famous figure for a long time. Although Le Yuan's three palms just knocked him away, he didn't get any at all. He was injured, so why did he slip away now
Le Yuan chased after them, and as Le Yuan and Murong Bo left the scene, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu, and Murong Heng also left in the direction where Le Yuan and others left.
"Leader, should we go and help Gang Leader Qiao?"
Seeing Le Yuan taking Murong Heng's family away, Yang Xiao asked A Qing who was watching coldly.
"Well - don't do anything. Brother Qiao wants us to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, but we must not let outsiders seize the opportunity, eh? That person is... "
While Ah Qing was speaking, she caught a glimpse of a beautiful red figure running towards the direction Le Yuan left.
"Oh no, Yang Zuo will lead you and the ladies from Lingjiu Palace to guard this place. I'm afraid the Sun Moon God Sect is not willing to be alone. I'll go and help Brother Qiao!"
Le Yuan, Murong Bo, Murong Heng, Xiao Yuanshan, Huang Rong, Ah Qing, and the red demonic figure Dongfang Ying who just appeared. There are already seven masters of heavenly beings. Plus the hidden masters from Shaolin, it is enough to defeat them. Shaoshi Mountain.
The development in the Shaolin Temple has exceeded Shaolin's estimates, and they gradually feel that the situation in the temple is out of control.
"Hongxin, you bring a message to the three masters of Duanyan, Duhe and Dujie in the back mountain. Make sure they guard Xie Xun. You can't let him be rescued for fun!"
"Xu Zhu, Kong Wen, Kong Jian, Kong Xing, and Xuan Cheng, please join me in stopping Murong, Qiao Feng and others. The others will keep an eye on this place and swear not to let them mess around in the temple!"
However, when Xuanci and others rushed to the Sutra Pavilion, they were greatly surprised by what they saw. Jiumozhi, the fruit of Tubo, had arrived before them at some point, and curled up into a ball, looking like he was possessed; while on the other side, Murong Fu fell to the ground and his right arm was hanging down and looked broken. Murong Bo vomited blood and fell to the ground. Xiao Yuanshan is not much better...
As for Murong Heng, he fell into the arms of a woman in red, but Le Yuan's mouth was also bleeding. It seemed that the person who suppressed the whole crowd was neither Le Yuan nor the woman in red, but holding a broom and blowing a stream of water. The white-browed sweeping monk came with a pretentious air.
No matter who was injured and fell to the ground, their eyes revealed the fear of the white-browed sweeping monk, and Le Yuan and others faintly made a move to surround the sweeping monk.
Did this new sweeping monk defeat six heavenly masters with one against six