The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 262

The shadow of the arrow crossed the sky.

Li Qiushui's face tensed, and he retreated in shock.

And that Murong Bo's face was already pale, he wanted to cast the star shift, only to realize that the invisible arrow was not made of true energy, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body tensed up like a bow.

Seeing the shadow of the arrow attacking, he let out a sharp and long whistle, lowered his palms, and the sword energy leaked out from his ten fingers, condensing the energy into a blade, restraining it without sending out.

Seen from a distance, a four-foot-long white awn protruded from the person's palms, stretching and stretching, like two divine blades.

It really is such a high level of comprehension, such a high level of talent.

It seems that because of the innate body-shattering invisible sword energy, he was allowed to figure out the way to turn the sword energy into a blade.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Bo was ready to parry, he retracted his body to gather strength, and while overlapping his arms to block, he slashed outwards.

But the arrow's shadow is extremely strange, the arrow's path is not going straight, but it turns suddenly, like a snake coil, it has been flying around Murong Bo non-stop.

Murong Bo has never seen such a method before, the air blade slashed and picked, colliding with the arrow shadow several times; but out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw Chen Zhuo holding the bow and pulling the string again, his old face trembled suddenly, and his hair fell down. vertical.

Li Qiushui on the other hand retreated far away, fearing that he would be shot.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were cold, and he whispered between his teeth, "Go!"

As soon as the words came to his ears, Murong Bo suddenly lost his mind and was busy distracting him.

But looking distractedly, Chen Zhuo just made a gesture of holding the bow and drawing the string, but no arrow was released, this was a false move.

But the magical effect it plays is by no means more dangerous than the killing move.

While Murong Bo was distracted, the invisible arrow had already landed a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, and he was about to be killed by the arrow. In the ups and downs of the mountains, there was a soft sigh from nowhere, which seemed to be admiration, or Lament, or lament.

"Ugh!"

A little old, no joy or anger.

Along with the sigh, there was an indescribable sword energy.

The sound came to my ears, the sword energy was already in front of Murong Bo, the green light flew obliquely, intercepting the invisible arrow.

"This is... the joint finger?"

When Murong Bo saw this wisp of sword energy, his eyes were filled with astonishment, which quickly turned into astonishment and horror.

This move seems to be sword energy, but in his eyes, it is a unique skill inherited from the Murong family, joining fingers.

It's just that this person's finger strength has already exceeded his cognition, reaching an unimaginable state, the finger strength has reached its peak, and turned into sword energy. Now, this is no longer "Shenhe Finger", but should be called "Shenhe Sword Qi" ".

Who is the one who made the move?

Murong Bo was very shocked.

And everyone behind that also witnessed this scene, Li Yanzong was also stunned when he saw this finger.

Chen Zhuo's pupils were as cold as lightning, and his eyeballs rolled sharply. Under the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa, all the fluctuations of everything around him were fully revealed under his spiritual thoughts.

This person is not only erratic, but also elusive, without a trace of fireworks, but as long as the opponent makes a move, it is difficult to escape the perception.

The wind blows and the grass moves, the insects cry and the beasts cry, everything is clearer than ever before at this moment.

"found it!"

Chen Zhuo's eyes suddenly fixed, and he fell straight to a short mountain not far away.

Under the moonlight, there are jagged rocks.

The place seemed deserted and quiet at first, empty and empty, but as soon as Chen Zhuo's gaze fell, there were more figures appearing under the dim and obscure stone shadows.

This person was tall and thin, with a huge frame, his whole body was hidden in the shadows, his face was invisible, only a pair of eyes were shining.

This person does not move, just like the stubborn stones and plants, motionless, clothes are silent, body is silent, breathless, as if he is in harmony with everything around him, not too abrupt, and it seems that he is a part of the mountain, in harmony with the sky and the earth The breaths are in harmony, and their own existence has become extremely unimaginable.

"What a harmony between man and nature."

Even though Chen Zhuo has encountered countless enemies, he will inevitably be greatly moved when he meets such a master.

This is not the realm of martial arts, but the realm of spiritual cultivation, spiritual realm, wonderful and heavenly, and in harmony with the breath of heaven and earth.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chen Zhuo saw the man's eyes getting brighter and brighter, and his consciousness sank, as if two divine swords were flying from under the moon.

Such a strong sword intent.

Chen Zhuo's eyes froze, the black air suddenly moved, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"There is another expert by your side?"

The others also noticed Chen Zhuo's strangeness, and followed his gaze, looking at the short mountain.

But in their eyes, the mountain was empty, only Li Qiushui and Murong Bo saw the clue, they were very terrified.

None of the people present are considered to be the best masters in the world, but this man in the dark can blind everyone's eyes, and no one can perceive it when he is here.

Li Qiushui's mind was fixed, he finally saw a silhouette in his eyes, his face changed suddenly, he didn't care about Wu Xingyun, he turned around and retreated.

"If you don't retreat, when will you wait?" Wu Xingyun reminded urgently.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zhuo carried her on his back and ran towards the distance without looking back.

Seeing this, the others dispersed one after another, one by one faster than the other.

Only Murong Bo and Li Yanzong did not retreat but advanced, floating up the mountain.

Jiumozhi looked at Li Qiushui who was going away, then at Chen Zhuo, and finally at Murong Bo, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

"Senior also know the Murong family's joint fingers?"

Li Yanzong didn't know Murong Bo's identity yet, but he still couldn't help but ask sideways.

Murong Bo didn't say much, he took off the black silk on his face, and when his true face was revealed, Li Yanzong looked foolish.

"Huh? Father!"

It turned out that this Li Yanzong was disguised by "Nan Murong" Murong Fu Yirong. Now seeing his father who had passed away for many years, his eyes were full of excitement and disbelief.

"Fu'er, you haven't forgotten your family motto, and you've devoted yourself to plotting in Xixia. I'm very pleased for your father."

When father and son reunited, Murong Bo also felt a lot of emotion, when he cheated to die, the child was still young and not long after birth, he didn't want to be famous in the world and grown up now.

Hearing the praise, Murong Fu became even more excited, and while following Murong Bo's pace, he said: "This is what a child should do."

Murong Bo nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the top of the mountain, and he reminded in a deep voice: "The person on the mountain may have a deep relationship with me and my Murong family, so be careful when you go up."

"The child understands."

It is only said that when the father and son climbed up the short mountain, there were only all kinds of jagged and strange rocks in front of them, either horizontal or lying, all kinds of strange things, and there was no one.

Murong Bo did not rush in, but cupped his fists and gave a salute, and said in a loud voice: "Murong Bo, can senior show up and see you?"

The moon hangs high.

The mountain wind is bitter.

Murong Fu stood aside, looked around, but seeing no one was there, he couldn't help but tense his heartstrings.

Thinking that he became famous at a young age and was powerful in the world, he has seen many masters, but tonight's battle was really an eye-opener.

"roll!"

There was no one on the top of the mountain, but there was a sound, the sound was so loud, it seemed that the mountains were trembling.

Murong Bo's face changed slightly, he didn't see any anger, but humbly bent down, and asked tentatively: "I don't know where Murong Bo has offended senior?"

As soon as Jiumozhi reached the mountainside, he suddenly felt the mountain shake, an invisible force forced him to retreat again and again, after several ups and downs, he returned to the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help showing a look of horror, and dared not go further.

And on the top of the mountain, the voice came out again, and said coldly: "The face of the Murong family is really embarrassing to both of you father and son."

As soon as Murong Bo said this, Murong Bo hadn't reacted yet, Murong Fu was already extremely angry, he said loudly: "Your honor is so disrespectful, my father respects you as a senior, so he is kind enough to greet you, but you are so unkind... "

He was about to take a step forward, but Murong Bo stopped him with his hand.

The mysterious man continued to sneer and said, "Hehehe, if it wasn't for the Murong family's one-line inheritance, I would have killed you right now... My own kung fu is not good at practicing it, but I like to study other families' methods. To humiliate the Murong family, how can you think that your son is even more incompetent, before the climate is successful, he began to think about conspiracy and calculations, discarding the basics and chasing the last, and being self-satisfied and self-satisfied with the name of "Nan Murong" all day long, don't you know that strength is the capital."

The voice paused, and then said: "With you like this, what are you supposed to say about inheriting the legacy of your ancestors and recovering Dayan? It's just a dream."

Hearing that this person revealed his own family's secret, Murong Fu turned pale with shock, but Murong Bo pondered for a moment, then cautiously asked: "May I ask what is the relationship between Senior and my Murong family?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Now that person is using the secret of ascension in the daylight to stir up the world. No matter what his purpose is, it is an unprecedented opportunity for my Murong family and must not be missed," he said. , the voice was full of surprise, "That person's arrow just now is very extraordinary, it looks like an arrow, but it is actually a fist, if you meet again in the future, if you encounter a fist, you will avoid it; as for the sword energy you got, it is also very good , and practice diligently."

Murong Bo didn't dare to hesitate, he hurriedly said: "Yes!"

The voice sighed: "Looking at the history of Jianghu, from the end of the Five Dynasties to the present, there are very few people except for the Duan family in Dali who produced a top figure, the beloved disciple of Master Hongyun, the Jintai monk, and the founder of the Xiaoyao School." It’s really interesting to have such an astonishingly talented rising star.”

The mysterious man's words suddenly changed, showing a little more coldness and madness.

"However, since I have shown myself, there is absolutely no chance that I will fail this time. Otherwise, my thoughts will be blocked and my sword will be lacking. I should use this as an opportunity to do my best!"

(End of this chapter)