The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 192 Murong Reappears

All the martial arts people watched this scene quietly.

Some gloated, some were heartbroken, and some were full of disbelief.

Different minds.

"Abbot."

"Abbot."

Shaolin monks could not help being shocked when they saw Abbot Xuanci's determination to live and die.

Abbot Xuanci closed his eyes and remained silent.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed across him. Using his energy, he shouted to the crowd:
"Old benefactor Murong Bo, back then you falsely spread the news that the Khitan master Xiao Yuanshan was coming to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, which led to all kinds of big mistakes, don't you feel any guilt at all, Amitabha!"

In the last sentence, Xuanci almost roared angrily.

"Shut up, bald donkey, you are not allowed to insult my father!"

Abbot Xuanci had just finished speaking.

Suddenly, an angry shout sounded.

Then, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes.

There was a violent sound of breaking through the air.

Looking up, he saw that there was another person opposite Xuan Ci.

Everyone looked carefully.

The person who came was dressed in a bright red robe, with long hair reaching to his waist, tied up casually, his face was fair and clean, with a bit of femininity.

If you didn't pay attention, you would think it was a woman.

Lin Fan looked at Murong Fu carefully, and couldn't help wondering.

I thought to myself, does it mean that people who have practiced the Sunflower Collection like to wear bright red clothes?

This is true of Dongfang Bubai in the TV series, and so is Murong Fu.

"This is this, cousin?"

Beside Lin Fan, Wang Yuyan's eyes widened in shock.

"Master?"

A'Zhu also looked at the people in the field in disbelief.

Suddenly.

Wang Yuyan remembered what Lin Fan said that day.

Murong Fu possesses a magical skill, the Sunflower Collection.

As for the Sunflower Collection, the first sentence in the opening chapter is to practice magical skills and lead the sword from the palace.

That day, Wang Yuyan didn't believe what Lin Fan said at all.

Now, with all her heart tied to Lin Fan, Wang Yuyan also forgot about it.

but.

Seeing Murong Fu's appearance now, Wang Yuyan's heart skipped a beat.

Knowing what Lin Fan said that day, it should be true.

"Vald donkey, do you want to die if you insult my father so much?"

Murong Fu played with a lock of hair on his chest.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, cold light flickered, and his voice was very thin.

Those who were familiar with Murong Fu were shocked by his attire and movements.

At this time.

Some people from all walks of life may want to take pictures of the horses in Shaolin Temple. Of course, they may simply not be able to see it, so they can't help but say:
"Where did the male or female thing come from, dare to talk to Master Xuanci like this, don't you want to live, why don't you hurry up and get out?"

but.

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Everyone was surprised.

Looking around, I saw that there was a small hole in the center of the man's eyebrows, a drop of blood could not help but slowly overflowed, and then fell to the ground with a plop, without making a sound.

"Noisy!"

Murong Fu didn't even turn his head, and continued to play with his hair with the Lanhua finger in his right hand.

"hiss"

Everyone gasped involuntarily.

They must be the hands of Murong's comeback.

However, they didn't even see the movement clearly.

it's too fast
The heroes were shocked, Murong Fu's strength was so powerful!

Qiao Feng was on the side, also full of shock.

He is as famous as Murong Fu in Jianghu, but it is rare to see him.

I don't know in my heart that this Gusu Murong Fu's martial art is so amazing.

He really is a man of no merit under his reputation.

"Murong benefactor, it's too vicious to attack!"

Although Xuan Ci was shocked by Murong Fu's methods.

However, that person was killed by Murong Fu just after saying a word, and he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Hehe, Abbot Xuanci, you should still care about yourself. You insulted my father for no reason. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, don't blame me, Murong Fu, for bloodbathing Shaolin Temple today!"

Murong Fu said in a calm voice.

"Hmph, what the old monk said is true, why would you insult old benefactor Murong, if benefactor Murong doesn't believe it, you can let old benefactor Murong show up, and everyone will confront him face to face." Xuanci snorted angrily.

When Murong Fu heard the words, boundless anger surged in his heart instantly.

Murong Bo has been dead for many years, this is well known in the world.

As soon as Xuanci's words fell on Murong Fu's ears, it was undoubtedly Chi Guoguo's ridicule, which made him instantly furious.

"Damn bald donkey!!!"

moment.

The anger in Murong Fu's heart was getting deeper and deeper, and he was about to explode.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuanci sighed, knowing that he could not escape today's battle.

About to start.

And at this moment, an angry shout sounded:

"Xuanci, what you said is true, what happened back then was Murong Bo's trick?!"

Xiao Yuanshan took a step forward, flew in front of Xuanci, and asked with a stern voice.

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, but, as benefactor Murong said, old benefactor Murong has passed away, and there is no proof of death!"

Xuanci twirled the Buddha beads with his hands, and sighed.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Xiao Yuanshan, had been searching for the murderer for many years. I thought I had found the real murderer, but unexpectedly, the real murderer has been hiding behind my back, I hate it!!!"

Xiao Yuanshan roared angrily, and the sound shook the whole field.

All martial arts practitioners couldn't help but be shocked by his high internal strength.

"But it's okay, father's debt is paid by son, since your father is dead, I will take your life to avenge the murder of his wife!" Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Fu fiercely.

Murong Fu couldn't help frowning.

What he was worried about still happened.

"Die!"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted angrily, and slapped Murong Fu with his palm.

Feeling the overwhelming internal force, Murong Fu's expression couldn't help but change.

"Just like me, a master master!"

The next moment, Murong flew back and retreated.

Swish swish!
The figure turned sharply in the air, pulling up afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, he was out of Xiao Yuanshan's attack range.

"Chong!"

With the sword out of its sheath, Murong Fu stared at Xiao Yuanshan with an ugly expression: "Old man, court death!"

Although, the opponent's internal strength seems to be stronger than him.

However, Murong Fu is not afraid at all, he is no longer the Murong Fu he was back then.

What about the master?
I, Murong Fu, am also a master!

Although my internal strength is not as good as yours, but I have the Sunflower Book, why should I be afraid of it?

Swish swish!
Murong Fu took the initiative to fly forward, his movements were extremely fast.

Everyone can only see afterimages clearly.

I saw Murong Fu surrounding Xiao Yuanshan, unceasingly drawing out his sword.

In the blink of an eye, 23 swords were released.

The sword technique is tricky and vicious, extremely evil and charming, always attacking people's vital points.

The people watching were secretly horrified!

As for Xiao Yuanshan, he was completely suppressed for a moment.

Although, his internal strength is much higher than that of Murong Fu.

but.

Faced with Murong Fu's weird and fast body skills, as well as that vicious and strange sword skills, he couldn't use his strength.

"father!"

Seeing this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but change his expression.

At this time, his skill has also broken through to the early stage of the master.

However, his martial arts are suitable for head-to-head combat.

For Murong Fu, who takes speed as his victory, he is completely his nemesis, he can't help him, he can only stare and worry.

(End of this chapter)