The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 249 Murong Bo

Seeing that Huan Shi Shuige sneaked into such a master, both Liang Shang held their breath.

Jiumozhi insists that he is the best in the world, but this person only has the ability to fly through the sky with one hand and walk through the rain with one hand, so he may have the qualifications to be unique in the world.

He was shocked and surprised, shocked and horrified in his heart, but when he saw the other party facing Murong Longcheng's portrait and calling him an ancestor, he already guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

Chen Zhuo at the side saw that the other party had obtained the "Congenital Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi", his long and narrow eyes lit up dimly, but soon returned to normal.

Even more surprising is yet to come.

The man in black suddenly turned the wooden stand of the horizontal sword, and then heard two muffled "clicks" coming from behind the portrait.

Jiumozhi and Chen Zhuo looked at each other, they dared to say that there is a dark room hidden in the Shi Shui Pavilion.

When the man in black uncovered the portrait, a secret downward path was really revealed, dark and dull, bottomless, exuding bursts of dank air, chilling to the bone.

The two of them didn't dare to make a slight movement, they saw the man in black stepping into the secret passage, and they jumped off the beam just now.

As soon as he landed, Jiumozhi took Chen Zhuo and flew out of the water pavilion like the wind without saying a word.

The misty rain was hazy, and it was said that the two of them left "Shenhe Village" and landed on a row of bamboo rafts. Jiumozhi pushed with his palms and exerted strength from the air. Dock," he breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing on the raft, Chen Zhuo was bathed in the rain and wind. Seeing that the monk was still terrified, he sneered and said, "Didn't the master just say that he would be hard-pressed in this world? How could he run away like this?"

Jiumozhi said expressionlessly: "The benefactor is very intelligent, can't you tell who that person is? That senior has some friendship with me. If it is another time or another place, the poor monk may show up to see him, but it is definitely not at the moment."

The two of them came here uninvited, sneaked into the "Huan Shi Shui Pavilion" to learn the Murong family's martial arts secretly, there was a reason to be wrong, and the other party's skills are so high, if they really bumped into each other, they might not be able to explain clearly; Moreover, Chen Zhuo still had something he wanted, and the matter was of great importance, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

"I originally thought that Mr. Murong Bo, the previous head of the Murong family, had passed away long ago. He didn't want to be alive, but he got a treasure map, or..."

"You still have the blood of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom," Chen Zhuo took the words slowly, "It seems that the Murong family's plans are not small, and they actually want to restore Dayan."

"What time did the benefactor read just now?"

Jiumozhi flicked his sleeves and pushed his palms, his palms were powerful, he pushed the waves across the air, but he saw ripples on the lake, with the help, the bamboo raft almost left the water, like a fish jumping over the waves, its speed was astonishing.

"It's nothing, it's just a few wild fox Zen kung fu books in the Jianghu, and I haven't seen Murong's 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi', so I guess, it should be in that dark room." Chen Zhuo smiled lightly, and the topic changed suddenly, "Since Master Cheng Chi, I might as well point out a way for you, the preservation is better than "Huan Shi Shui Pavilion" or "Zangjing Pavilion"."

Jiumozhi asked strangely, "Is there such a place in the world?"

Chen Zhuo sat down with his legs bent, and said with a smile, "Of course there are."

Jiumozhi's eyes lit up slightly, but he suddenly regained his composure, Bao Xiang solemnly said: "The poor monk is a monk, not interested in martial arts, but the wonderful sutra handed down by Bodhidharma that the benefactor said earlier. , and the secret of ascension in the daytime, I hope that the benefactor will make it easier for me to tell you."

Really fucking can pretend.

Chen Zhuo looked amused, and said softly: "Master trusts me so much, I dare say, Monk, do you dare to comprehend?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jiumozhi's face darkened, he couldn't believe it, based on the previous performance in the water pavilion, he had concluded that the young man in front of him was definitely not ordinary, he seemed to be controlled by him, and he was harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't know why It always makes people feel a chill in the back of their hearts.

If you really want to listen to it, if you think about it again, you will go crazy and die suddenly.

It's just that when he thinks of the strange scripture of reincarnation from death, his heart itches unbearably.

In the midst of entanglement,
The expressions of the two of them suddenly changed.

The bamboo raft was moving very fast, and seeing the shore getting closer and closer, I saw a man in black standing with his hands behind his hands in a pavilion built against the shore, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Good guy, didn't he come late and catch up?
Jiumozhi was also startled, but suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not the senior from the Murong family, this should be another person, presumably he came here because of the treasure map."

Upon closer inspection, the man in black in the pavilion is indeed somewhat different from the man in the water pavilion. Compared with the previous one, this man is stronger and taller, with a pair of sharp eyes locked on the bamboo raft from afar, like two cold Electricity goes straight to the heart.

Jiumozhi saw that the opponent was extremely powerful, and knew that it was difficult to deal with. He sank his feet, pressed down on the bamboo raft, and swung his legs vigorously. With the force of the waves, the bamboo raft turned back and turned to the other side .

But the other party was clearly unwilling to give up, he took a big stride and ran out of the gazebo, only standing on the shore, his feet were not steady, calmed down his luck, and he was already using his palms to start a move.

His palms are not hitting people, but hitting waves.

The two palms sank at a slant, and as soon as the palms fell, there were huge waves on the shore, rolling like a mad dragon.

With a "huh", the big wave straightened up to a height of five or six feet, followed the waves, and rose higher and higher. When the two of them raised their eyes to look, there was already a big wave of about ten feet high and low in front of them.

Jiumozhi's expression was moved, he didn't say a word, suddenly turned his hands, twirled his fingers and turned his wrists, raised his index finger and middle finger, and split his two fingers against the big wave in front of him, the wave split into two in an instant, as if by an invisible air force Cut open, the scene is amazing.

The strength of the person in the pavilion is probably not inferior to that of Murong's family.

With one move, Monk Jiumozhi wrapped his sleeves, his palms suddenly turned from white to red, a wave of fiery saber energy condensed in his shaking hands, and he struck the man in black through the air, as if in reality.

"Humph!"

Hearing a joking cold snort, the man in black didn't move, letting the saber aura come to him.

But in the eyes of Jiumozhi and Chen Zhuo, the moment the saber energy reached three feet in front of the opponent, the wind and rain gathered and dissipated, turning into a layer of barrier, like a bubble, and actually stopped the saber energy.

Jiumozhi was taken aback.

This is actually another miracle.

Jiumozhi stabilized the bamboo raft, let the lake water rush, the bamboo raft remained motionless, stable on the river, he said: "Who is your honor? Why did you do it for no reason?"

The man in black looked at the two of them, and asked without answering, "Boy, is it you who threw out a treasure map this morning? What are the martial arts on the map?"

Seeing being ignored, Jiumozhi's face suddenly turned ugly, and he was about to make a move when he heard the sound of dividing water behind him.

A sudden shadow came suddenly, and there was a row of bamboo rafts under his feet, it was the man in the water pavilion, Murong Bo.

The people on the shore and the people on the raft just glanced at each other, and they all jumped into the air, stretching their bodies like flying.

Murong Bo's eyes are bright, he flies across the sky, unexpectedly there is sword energy spewing out from his eyes, the sharpness is overwhelming.

"Your Excellency and I left the Shaolin 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' together, went down Shaoshi Mountain, and shared a treasure map with me. We fought four games in a row, and it was hard to tell the difference. But today I am surprised." If you succeed, you are afraid that you will return home disappointed."

　Didn't I say that this volume is added with the magic reform of the movie version? Why do some people think that the force value is low?In the movie, the primordial spirit has been practiced, is this low?Also, what’s wrong with me writing the avatar, the deity’s body spirit has reached the extreme, I borrowed the thunder to practice, retreated hard, and the avatar settled for a while; and this is the last book of the heavens, I want to write more, write some before I haven't written it, what's the matter?Thank you for supporting me, I don’t force myself if I can’t see it, that’s it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)