The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 72
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Xiao Jun looked at the innocent who suddenly rushed towards him, and didn't dare to be careless, he pushed Xiao Yuanshan aside, gathered his true energy, slapped innocently, and went straight to the door!

Wuzui didn't intend to dodge at all, his face sank like water, and he also attacked with a palm, facing Xiao Jun's palm!
When the palms intersected, strong winds blew up, and then Xiao Jun and Wuzui took two steps back at the same time, and then stood still again, their eyes facing each other.

A look of surprise flashed between the brows of the two at the same time, as if neither of them thought that the other party would be able to take his palm.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth, and your strength is astonishing. It seems that it is too early to be named Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng. You are the real youth master!"

Wuzui narrowed his eyes, stared at Xiao Jun, and said in a deep voice, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes again.

"It's useless to flatter. If you are sensible, tell your identity earlier, maybe I can let you go!"

Xiao Jun looked at innocent coldly, and said impatiently.

Although he seemed calm, Xiao Jun was more surprised than innocent, because he knew his own strength. Originally, he thought that he had really become the number one in the world of Tianlong, but he didn't expect that he was still not within one move. Better than the sweeping monk, which made him more curious about the identity of innocence.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant. You should know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people!"

Innocent twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you call yourself a young man?!"

Xiao Jun said disdainfully.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, because the line was a bit too familiar.

And at this moment of daze, the innocent monk rushed towards Xiao Jun again, quickly grabbed a handful of fallen leaves floating in the air, and threw them towards Xiao Jun forcefully, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air.

Pinch the flower finger!
Xiao Jun didn't dare to be careless, took a step back, turned around on the spot, and kicked the roaring fallen leaves away with a roundabout kick with the other foot!

But innocent's next move had already been made, and he punched Xiao Jun's chest!It seems that a golden fist shadow can be seen vaguely above the innocent fist!

Great Vajra Fist!

No matter what TM is Shaolin 72 stunt! ?
Xiao Jun cried out inwardly, gritted his teeth, and instantly gathered the true energy of his whole body in his right hand, swung his palm vigorously, and faced the innocent Vajra Fist!

Tianshan Liuyang Palm!
There was a dull impact sound, and fists and palms intersected!The wind is blowing!Debris flying from the roof!
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jun and Wu Zui were seen flying backwards at the same time, their jackets were instantly shattered due to the strong wind!

Xiao Jun happened to be standing on the edge of the eaves, he lost his footing, staggered and fell to the ground.

And Wuzui seemed to have suffered more severe injuries than Xiao Jun, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood while flying upside down, but even so, he still endured the pain and picked up Xiao Yuanshan whose acupoints were sealed, and rushed towards him On the ground, the other hand grabbed Murong Bo, and then tapped the ground hard with both feet, and swept up the roof again.

Xiao Jun, who lost his center of gravity, took off the gun and crossbow pinned to his waist when he landed, and pulled the trigger forcefully at Wu Gui who had just jumped onto the roof!
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a piece of iron engraved with patterns roared and shot towards the back of the innocent heart!

There was a muffled groan, and the piece of iron shot directly into the innocent back!

But Wuzui didn't stop there, jumped over the roof and disappeared in an instant.

"father!"

"Father!"

Everything happened so fast, everyone present finally came to their senses, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu looked at the empty roof and exclaimed, but the innocent figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother, hurry up, the old monk is injured, he shouldn't be able to run far!"

Xiao Jun looked at Qiao Feng and shouted loudly.

Qiao Feng nodded, without any further hesitation, he jumped up to the roof and chased after him, Murong Fu was also with him.

"Are you OK?!"

With a soft exclamation, Wang Yuyan jumped out of the carriage, quickly passed through the crowd, and rushed into the courtyard of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, followed closely by the two swords of plum and bamboo.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Yuyan came to Xiao Jun and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I have the Vajra Indestructible magical power to protect my body, it's nothing serious, it's just that my clothes are shattered."

Xiao Jun looked at the flustered Wang Yuyan, smiled with relief, and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Seeing that Xiao Jun was not injured, Wang Yuyan was relieved and began to tidy up Xiao Jun's broken shirt.

Duan Yu, who had been standing outside the courtyard watching, also came over at this time. Originally, he wanted to care about Xiao Jun, the second brother, but he just happened to see Wang Yuyan who looked concerned. Ask Xiao Jun about his injuries.

At this moment, Jiumozhi, who had been standing on the sidelines in the courtyard, narrowed his eyes, and quietly walked towards Duan Yu, who was out of his mind, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"roll!"

At this moment, Xiao Jun suddenly shouted angrily, and swung his palm towards Duan Yu's side!
Immediately afterwards, he saw Jiumozhi's body involuntarily rolling to the ground, who was already close to Duan Yu, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Duan Yu turned his head and looked at the past, only then came to his senses.

Jiumozhi glanced at Xiao Jun in horror, hurriedly got up from the ground, flung himself to the roof in desperation, and fled away in the blink of an eye.

Everyone present looked at Xiao Jun in horror, wondering why a young monk could have such profound martial arts. First, he fought against the supreme master, the innocent monk, and then defeated the Tubo master Jiumo with just a wave of his hand. What kind of strength does it need to be knocked to the ground by a smart strike?

"What's that on your back?"

Wang Yuyan, who was arranging Xiao Jun's clothes, suddenly pointed at Xiao Jun's back and said in surprise.

When everyone heard this exclamation, they couldn't help but all looked at Xiao Jun's back.I saw nine ring scars faintly showing on Xiao Jun's back.

Fuck!It's over!How did I forget this! ?
Xiao Jun couldn't help but yelled badly, turned around and looked at the crowd behind him, and quickly searched for Erniang Ye, one of the four villains.

But it was too late, because Erniang Ye was dumbfounded at this time, she stared blankly at Xiao Jun, with a sad expression on her face, and walked towards Xiao Jun slowly.

It’s over.

Xiao Jun sighed, and said again from the bottom of his heart with a bitter face.

Immediately afterwards, Erniang Ye was seen rushing towards Xiao Jun crying.

"My son! My son! Mother has been looking for you so hard! So you are here?!"

Amidst the bitter cry, Erniang Ye rushed to Xiao Jun, hugged Xiao Jun, tears welled up in her eyes, pain and surprise at the same time.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was once again at a loss.

Xuanci who was standing at the gate of the courtyard couldn't help but frowned when he saw this, put his palms together, and softly recited 'Amitabha Buddha' silently, a trace of self-blame flashed between his brows.

(End of this chapter)