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Chapter 472 Murong Dragon City (third shift)
"Shen Hezhi, you really are not dead!"

Feeling those two special finger forces, Xuanci thought to himself that indeed, he was indeed plotted back then.

"Old man Murong, where are you going?"

Xiao Yuanshan, who was also prepared for a long time, roared and rushed over.

Doing mental calculations or not, Xiao Yuanshan quickly stopped Murong Bo who was running away, and the two fought together in an instant, but what is surprising is that the martial arts they used were all Shaolin 72 unique skills, and they used a lot of them.

"Murong Benefactor, in order to rebuild the Yan Kingdom, you intended to provoke a war between Song and Liao, you really planned it out.

I was deceived so badly by you! "

Xuan Ci, with dozens of weapons on his body, jumped forward, and with a stance of the Vajra Palm, he slapped Murong Bo back again and again, without any concealment of his murderous intent.

He was framed by Murong Bo all his life. He was misled by him back then and made a big mistake, committing the precept of killing, and he has been condemned by his conscience for decades afterwards.

Ye Erniang and her own children were also indirectly harmed by him, causing Ye Erniang to fall into madness, otherwise there would be no ending today.

He will die today, but Murong Bo will definitely die before him!
Facing the siege of two masters of the same level, especially Xuanci still played desperately without regard to loss, even only attacking but not defending, even if the world changed, it was difficult to deflect.

Murong Bo defended for a long time and was bound to lose, and finally Xuanci hit his shoulder with a great Vajra Palm, the protective essence burst, and his entire shoulder exploded.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Yuanshan stepped forward and tore off Murong Bo's sword-holding right arm with one palm, bloody and brutal.

"Your ambition, the ambition of your Murong family will end here!"

Xuan Ci's face was ferocious, and he was about to slap Murong Bo with his palm.

But suddenly a figure appeared in front of Murong Bo, stretched out his hand casually, and guided Xuanci's desperately exploding vajra palm force to Xiao Yuanshan next to him, causing Xiao Yuanshan to be blown away by surprise.

"go!"

The mysterious man slipped Murong Boti up, flew towards the distance, and disappeared before everyone could react.

"Fighting to the stars?"

Xuan Ci was puzzled, the mysterious man's move just now was almost the same as Murong Bo's shift, but it was much more sublime.

At least Murong Bo's Star Move couldn't deflect his full-strength Vajra palm force, but that mysterious man easily deflected it.

"Who is that person?"

Jumping back, Xiao Yuanshan asked as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"If my guess is correct, that person should be Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of Gusu's Murong family."

After thinking about it, Xuan Ci had some guesses.

In the past two hundred years, the Murong family has produced only a few strong people, the famous ones are the first ancestors Murong Longcheng and Murong Bo, the only one who is stronger than Murong Bo is that Murong Longcheng.

I didn't expect that person to be alive!

"It's him!"

His pupils shrank suddenly, Xiao Yuanshan had naturally heard of the name of Murong Longcheng, and there was even a record of that person in the Liao Kingdom.

That is the person who once competed with the founder of the Northern Song Dynasty.

If that person is still alive, it will be difficult to seek revenge on Murong Bo.

"Benefactor Xiao, what happened back then was the old monk's fault, and today I will pay for the karma of that year, and I hope that Benefactor Xiao will not hurt innocent people again."

Xuanci suddenly transmitted a voice secretly, and there was even a pleading in the voice.

This is not only a request as the abbot of Shaolin, but also a request as a father.

"Hmph! This old man is not interested in avenging a knife!"

With a cold snort, Xiao Yuanshan ignored Xuan Ci, and jumped to his son's side.

"The Shaolin monks listened to the order. The old monk has committed a lot of crimes. He is ashamed of Shaolin and his mentor. Today, he is resigned from the position of abbot and passed on to Junior Brother Xuannan. You return to Shaolin quickly, and don't interfere with today's affairs."

Xuan Ci jumped in front of the still bewildered Shaolin monks, arranged the funeral at one go, and then came to Ye Erniang's side, removed the Buddha hat and cassock, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Er Niang, I'm nothing now!"

He is not a Shaolin monk now, let alone the abbot of Shaolin, but just an ordinary man.

"laugh!"

"I'm nothing anymore!"

The sharp blade pierced through the heart, and Ye Erniang leaned on Xuanci, with a relieved smile on her face.

She was relieved to hear that her son was doing well before she died.

As for getting to know her son, although she really wanted to, she was more aware that her reputation would only bring disaster to her son, so it was better not to get to know each other.

The husband and wife both wore relieved smiles and gradually lost their vitality.

The Shaolin monks who had just come to their senses silently stepped forward to carry Xuanci's body away, and after thinking for a while, they also took away Ye Erniang's body.

Wulin Qunhao watched this scene and no one said anything, even those who had a deep hatred with Ye Erniang did not speak.

Firstly, Shaolin is powerful and should not be provoked, and secondly, Ye Erniang is already dead, so it would be pointless to chop it up to vent on a corpse.

"Qiao...Xiao Feng, today I offer you a bowl of wine!"

Ma Dayuan, who just became the leader of the Beggars' Sect, led the crowd out, took out two bowls, poured the wine from the wine bag into it, made a toast to Xiao Feng, and then drank the wine in his own bowl in one gulp.

He originally chased him to ask Qiao Feng what happened, and even wanted to persuade Qiao Feng to go back and continue to be the leader of the beggar gang.

His own family knew about his own family affairs, so he couldn't lead the beggar gang to prosperity like Xiao Feng did, and it was even difficult for him to keep it.

But who would have thought that after Xiao Feng turned out to be from the Liao Kingdom, at least half of the blood of the Liao Kingdom people, so naturally he could no longer be the leader of the Beggar Clan.

"Xiao also respects you a bowl!"

After taking the wine bowl, Xiao Feng glanced at Ma Dayuan and others, and finally drank it all in one gulp.

He understands that this is a bowl of break-up wine, and drinking it will be beneficial to both parties.

"let's go!"

He smashed the wine bowl in his hand, and Ma Dayuan led the crowd back.

Although Xiao Feng is a descendant of the Liao people, he was their leader after all, and he has never done anything wrong to the Beggars' Sect. Even after knowing his identity, he returned the dog-beating stick as soon as possible, and stepped down as the leader of the gang.

They must not face their swords today!
There were quite a few people who followed the beggar gang, but most of them stayed behind, and they all looked greedily at the big box.

Before even if Murong Bo appeared, Xiao Feng did not leave an inch, obviously the things in that big box were very important, they must be big treasures.

Must get it!
"Father, I will definitely protect the safety of my little brother in a while. He has kindness to us, a great kindness."

Xiao Feng secretly transmitted a message to his father, his mission is to protect Zhao Xiaoyao first, followed by the big box.

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Zhao Xiaoyao, said nothing, but had some guesses in his heart.

Before, he wondered why his son knew so many things, but now it seems that it may have something to do with that boy.

In this way, they are indeed very kind to their father and son, otherwise they don't know when they will be able to find out that old man Murong!

"Brother Xiao, let's go!"

Zhao Xiaoyao spoke suddenly, and at the same time quickly wrote a note, rolled it up and stuffed it into the small bamboo tube on the eagle's claw on his shoulder, and let it fly high into the sky.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to activate a mechanism on the meteorite box, and the potion on the bottom layer broke open, quickly corroding and destroying the unique skills of the Xiaoyao School placed on the bottom layer.

Because he knew he couldn't leave, an awesome and shameless old guy came.

Xiao Feng and his son stared at the Murong Longcheng who had gone and returned, obviously the visitor was not kind!
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(The war is about to start, where are the monthly tickets for all the giants?)
(End of this chapter)