Dream about the world of martial arts

Seeing that Meng Xunzhen was about to slash Murong Fu under the sword, he suddenly sensed something, the long sword was withdrawn and swung to one side, the blade of the sword slashed something flying through the air from afar.The object was extremely small, and the "Ziwei Soft Sword" was as thin as paper, but when the two collided, there was a deafening sound.

Meng Xunzhen's body trembled, he drew his sword and took a step back.Murong Fu took the opportunity to escape, his expression extremely ugly.Meng Xunzhen didn't pursue, bent down and picked up something from the ground, it was a rosary bead, heavy and cold, made of steel, it was this thing that saved Murong Fu's life just now.The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, showing a hint of a meaningful smile, and raised his voice: "Which expert made the move? Please show up and teach me!"

A gray figure flew into the arena from above the heads of the crowd of onlookers like a flying geese across the sky. When everyone saw it, they saw it was a gray clothed monk with a gray cloth on his face.He went to the big tree and pulled out the long sword stuck in the trunk, sneered, and said: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, the old man is very happy to see Lie, and I want to ask Your Excellency for some moves." Quite old, it seems that the age is not young.

After saying this, the grey-clothed monk didn't care whether Meng Xunzhen agreed or not, so he raised his sword and stabbed him between the eyebrows.As soon as this move came out, everyone was startled, and Murong Fu even shouted: "How can you use my Murong's sword technique?"

The sword of the gray-clothed monk is obviously exactly the "sword pointing to the Central Plains" in the "Dragon City Sword Technique" of the Murong family that Murong Fu used when fighting Meng Xunzhen just now.And compared to Murong Fu, the gray-clothed monk's swordsmanship is three points more serious and sophisticated.

A dignified look appeared on Meng Xunzhen's face, and the long sword was cut horizontally.The two swords intersected, and both of them shook their bodies and took a step back at the same time.

The gray-clothed monk swept across with his sword, and he used the "Sword Swinging Thousands of Armies" style in the "Dragon City Swordsmanship".

Meng Xunzhen raised his long sword.Another simple block.The two swords intersected for the second time, the bodies of the two shook again, and each took a step back.

The figure of the gray-clothed monk jumped up suddenly, and the long sword pointed down as he fell, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword was magnificent and vast, faintly covering the space with a radius of several feet.This is also the ultimate move in "Dragon City Sword Art", called "Sword Sets the Four Seas".

Meng Xunzhen turned his long sword back from bottom to top.The two swords clashed in mid-air, the gray-clothed monk took advantage of the volley to strike down, while Meng Xunzhen relied on the advantage of keeping his feet on the ground.As a result, one flew backwards and the other swayed, and it was still a tie.

After three strokes, the gray-clothed monk did not continue to attack, but stretched out two fingers of his left hand to caress the edge of the long sword in his hand.Although this sword passed down from generation to generation by the Murong family is extraordinary, it is still a bit inferior to Meng Xunzhen's "Ziwei Soft Sword". There are three gaps the size of rice grains.

"What a rare sword in the world!" The monk in gray admired lightly, but he only praised Meng Xunzhen's sword and didn't mention his sword skills.Obviously, there is a mockery of him relying on the sharpness of the sword to win without force.

Meng Xunzhen smiled slightly, but did not open his mouth to argue.Xuanci, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly shouted: "So it's you! Old benefactor Murong Bo, back then you falsely sent a message that Khitan warriors were coming to Shaolin to seize martial arts classics. All the tragedies that followed were caused by this. For more than thirty years, have you been as guilty as the old monk, restless?"

Everyone was terrified when they heard the word "Murong Bo".Xiao Feng only found out today that the culprit behind the tragic death of his parents was actually this person.Immediately, two cold lights shot out from both eyes, staring fixedly at the monk in gray, as if he wanted to see his true face through the gray cloth on his face.

The gray-clothed monk let out a long laugh.He stretched out his hand and tore off the gray cloth on his face, revealing a clear yet handsome face, and said: "Abbot Xuanci, you have a very sharp eye, I only showed three moves of swordsmanship, yet you actually recognized me."

Murong Fu rubbed his eyes and looked again, but he was sure that he was not mistaken, and exclaimed with joy and surprise: "Daddy, you...you didn't..."

Murong Bo walked up to him, inserted the long sword into the scabbard at his waist, and said with a smile: "When I faked my death, you were still young, if you knew the inside story, you would inevitably show your flaws, so my father simply killed you And hide it."

Murong Fu wondered: "Father, why do you want to fake your death?"

"Of course this old man pretends to be dead because he has done something wrong and has no face!" Xiao Feng strode towards Murong Bo with a cold and murderous look on his face.

Murong Fu was furious, he stood in front of his father and shouted to Xiao Feng: "Your surname is Xiao, keep your mouth clean!"

Xiao Feng pointed at Murong Bo, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said sharply, "This old man killed my parents, I wish I could tear him into pieces! Murong Bo, tell me clearly, what is the wrong between my Xiao family and you?" Hatred? Why do you want to spread rumors to harm people?"

Meng Xunzhen interrupted suddenly: "Brother, I may have some clues about this matter."

Everyone was amazed and cast questioning gazes one after another.

Meng Xunzhen looked around at the crowd, and said loudly: "When I was walking down the rivers and lakes, I came across a secret that the Murong family in Gusu was not of my Chinese origin, but a descendant of the Xianbei people, one of the five barbarians in the chaos of China. Several dynasties such as Qianyan, Houyan, Nanyan, and Xiyan were established, and were later destroyed by the Northern Wei Dynasty. After the Murong family lost their country, their children and grandchildren all embraced the ambition of rejuvenating and restoring the country. During the Five Dynasties, there was a generation of genius Murong Longcheng Born in the world, with the miraculous skills of "fighting and turning the stars", he created the Murong family's great reputation of "using the way of the other, and giving back to the other". The Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty ascended the throne first and ruled the world. Murong Longcheng died in depression seeing that the big things were difficult to help. Several generations later, Murong Bo followed the teachings of his ancestors and still worked hard to seek restoration. He thought that if the world was peaceful, people would feel at ease. With meager strength, it is absolutely impossible to achieve great things. The only chance is that the world is in chaos and wars are everywhere."

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's name loudly, looked at Murong Bo with anger, and said slowly, "I see. The old monk thought that you also made a big mistake by believing in others' words, and later died young because of guilt. Looking at it now , what you did back then was deliberate. Presumably your purpose was to provoke the Song and Liao quarrels and reignite the flames of war, and you, the Murong family, could take advantage of the momentum and plot big things! It was just because of the ambition of your family that you killed so many innocent people Life, don't you think it's too much?"

"If you achieve success, you will lose all your bones. Those who achieve great things don't care about trifles!" Murong Bo replied indifferently, and suddenly looked at Xuan Ci and Meng Xun Zhen thoughtfully, and sneered, "Look at how you sing and harmonize with each other so tacitly." , Could it be that today's event was pre-arranged by you, just to lure the old man to show up?"

Xuanci said: "To tell you the truth, last year when Benefactor Meng visited our monastery, he told the old monk all his doubts about the Murong family in detail. After we discussed with each other, we decided on this plan."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Murong Bo laughed loudly, but his gaze was icy cold when he looked at Meng Xunzhen, "Sure enough, I am afraid of young people. I have planned for decades, but it was ruined in your hands!"

Xiao Feng on the side couldn't hold back anymore, he yelled: "Old man, take your life!" With both palms, he used the most powerful "Konglong Yougui" among the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", the palm force was surging like a tide, overwhelming mountains and seas Hit Murong Bo. (To be continued..)