Gusu South Murong

Even if they were thousands of miles away, this fast journey like chasing stars and moons would not take too long, so when Murong Fu and his party lasted for a few days, they finally returned to Gusu City.

The lake outside Gusu City was still as calm as before. Murong Fu stood quietly by the Taihu Lake in purple clothes, silent for a long time, following the arrival of his servants, he lightly jumped onto Xiao Fa. Half shaking.

Rafting on the lake, after a few turns, it turned into a large lake. Looking far into the distance, I saw a vast mist, far away from the water to the sky, and I saw a wooden ladder made of pine branches hanging down to the water surface. There are four or five houses sparsely scattered.

Murong Fu was relieved when he saw the small, exquisite and quite elegant cottage in the distance. He knew that since he was already close to Abi's Qinyun Xiaozhu, it meant that he was not far away from Murong Fu's Shenhe Village. Far.

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Several hours later, in the spacious hall, Murong Fu and several members of the Ming Cult were sitting in it, and Deng Baichuan's four great officials stood by with their hands down. Murong Fu, who had been listening quietly all this time, suddenly said: "Master Xue, You mean Yuyan and Abi were taken away by a mysterious person?"

There was silence in the hall for a while, but everyone's eyes were fixed on the pair of pitch-black pupils. There was no smile at all, but an indifferent coldness. After a while, Xue Muhua coughed lightly, slowly He said: "Yes, what that person used was the Great Nirvana Claw of the Shaolin School. I fought with him for several rounds, and then I was knocked out by him. After waking up, Miss Wang and Miss Abi were nowhere to be seen! "

"You said he used the Great Nirvana Claw of Shaolin School?" After a while, Murong Fu looked down at Xue Muhua, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

To this.Xue Muhua was not surprised.Slightly nodded.He sighed and said, "I'm ashamed to say that Xue is not good at learning and failed to save Miss Wang and Miss Abi. In the end, he was even knocked out by his tricks."

Murong Fu was slightly twitched by the corner of his eyes, and the teacup in his hand was smashed to pieces with a bang, and then he came back to his senses.Seeing that everyone's eyes are on him, he doesn't care, he looks far away, and a figure of a person emerges unconsciously in his heart, this person is naturally Murong Bo.

"I don't blame Divine Doctor Xue for this matter. I know you have tried your best. Murong Fu thank you!" Tea mixed with powder dripped down the palm of his hand. After taking a breath, he spoke.

When Xue Muhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also surprised to hear Murong Fu's thanks, and immediately said: "Don't dare!"

"As long as the leader gives an order. No matter how strong his bullshit Shaolin faction is, we will kill them until they bleed like rivers!" Hearing Xue Muhua's words.The bloodthirsty mood of some grumpy people in the Ming Cult who confronted the imperial court all the year round came out of the mouths of a few scattered people.

Murong Fu heard what everyone said, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. He naturally knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Shaolin Sect. It was purely caused by his father, Murong Bo. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the announcement from the Five Elements Banner disciples outside the hall : "Master, there is a monk at the door who claims to be Shaolin Xuan Ji came to visit!"

The words of the disciples of the Five Elements Banner suddenly came from the corner. As soon as the words came out, everyone in the hall looked sideways at them. The disciples of the Five Elements Banner looked at themselves strangely. I don’t know why the leader, the Dharma protector and others looked at him like this. Looking at myself, I feel a little uneasy.

Hearing the report from the disciples of the Five Elements Banner, Murong Fu gradually became suspicious, Xuan Ji?Isn't this the second in command of the Shaolin School, the head of the Discipline Academy and the Nagarshu Academy?What is he doing here?

Simply, Murong Fu was not in the mood to continue thinking wildly, and then he waved his palm and said calmly: "Let them in!" The Five Elements Flag boy answered "Yes" loudly, turned and went out.

Not long after, seven or eight monks came to the hall. First were two old monks, followed by a few young monks. They walked in with a calm face. The old monk on the right nodded and walked in. Entering the pavilion, he clasped his hands together and saluted Murong Fu, saying: "Old Monk Xuan Ji." Pointing to another old monk, he said: "This is my junior brother Xuan Mie. It is a great honor to meet Murong in Gusu Yanziwu Shenhe Village. Young master, the poor monk is being polite!"

Murong Fu saw that his face was wrinkled and his eyes were bright, he returned the salute slightly: "Master is the head Xuanji of Shaosi Dajie Academy? I don't know why you came to visit Hezhuang?"

Xuan Ji had no expression on his face, and said: "The old man and junior brother Xuan Mie were ordered by the abbot to go to the residence of the benefactor Murong in Yanziwu, Jiangnan, and respectfully present the invitation card. Mr. Murong is an immortal figure. I haven't seen it every time, this is the third time our temple has sent people to Yanziwu!" He said, taking a red sticker from his pocket.

Naturally hearing the tone of Xuan Ji's words, Murong Fu glanced at Xuan Ji indifferently, stopped talking, took the post from Xuan Ji's hand, and caught Murong Fu's hasty glance, the few people behind Xuan Ji and Xuan Mie The little monk only felt his heart beat a little faster. After all, his strength was too weak. In front of the former, they always felt an indescribable oppression, which made them quite uneasy.

After receiving the post, I saw eleven big characters written on the envelope, "Respectfully presented to Gusu Yanziwu Murong benefactor", and then opened the post to see that it read: "Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Heshi respectfully invites the heroes of the world, at the beginning of September On the Nine Days of the Double Ninth Festival, I came to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan to rejoice, to make good friends, and to see the demeanor of the Murong family of Gusu, who said, "Use the way of the other, and give it back to the other body."

Murong Fu suddenly realized that he finally understood the purpose of the people in front of him. Before he could speak, Feng Bao'e and Bao BuTong were furious. He heard Xue Muhua's statement before that Wang Yuyan and Abi were captured by mysterious people, which made it Shaolin martial arts. At this moment Seeing Xuanji's post, he couldn't hold it back, and said to Xuanji: "The Shaolin faction held a hero conference to make things difficult for the Gusu Murong family, so there is no need to hold a hero meeting. I am here to teach the masters of the Shaolin sect now His skill is."

Seeing that Feng Bo'e flicked his sleeves and was about to step forward, Xuan Ji didn't care, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, don't be impatient, Lord Feng, our temple respectfully invites Lord Gusu Murong to come to our temple. There are many rumors in the world that in recent years, many heroes in the martial arts world have died under the magical power of Gusu Murong's "returning the way to the other and giving back to the other". The temple passed away, I don't know if it has anything to do with the Sugu Murong family, everyone in our sect from the abbot master down is suspicious, so..."

Feng Bo evil rushed to say: "We haven't found you yet, you came to us first, good Shaolin baldhead, let me ask you, Shaolin School's Zhuangyan Pagoda, why do you do such deceitful things?"

"Why did Benefactor Feng make such a statement? If there is any misbehavior in our temple, please ask Benefactor Feng to expressly say that if you are guilty, you should be punished, and you must correct your mistakes. It is too much for Benefactor Feng to wipe out the reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. "Hearing the vicious words in Feng Bo'e's mouth, Xuan Nan's face was a little ugly.

Bao BuTong said beside him: "No, no, Fourth Brother Feng, after you explain it clearly, you don't need to fight anymore. Don't miss this good opportunity. Let's fight first!"

Xue Muhua at the side also looked at Xuan Ji and said, "Dare to ask Master Xuan Ji, is the Great Ji Mie Claw a unique skill of the Shaolin School?"

Xuanji saw that the person in front of him was the enemy of Hades in the rivers and lakes, and after hearing what he said, he looked straight and said: "Naturally, it is one of my Shaolin 72 unique skills. If it is not Mr. Xue, why do you explain this?"

Seeing Xuanji's serious expression when he spoke, Xue Muhua also thought that he was knocked out in just a few moves, and this time Xuanji admitted that the big Ji Mie Claw belonged to his Shaolin martial arts, and his tone was even more aggressive: "Then A few days ago I was injured by the Shaolin sect's big Nirvana claw, and the two wives of Mr. Murong were also taken captive by that man, how can the Shaolin sect still argue?"

Xuan Mie heard Xue Muhua's words, and immediately concluded: "It's absolutely impossible at this time, how could my Shaolin sect do such lowly things?"

"You mean that I, Xue Muhua, is slandering you?" Xue Muhua smiled lightly, but a stern and fierce light flashed in his dark eyes, and his flat voice also added a little chill.

Xuan Ji frowned, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" He knew that with Xue Muhua's identity, he couldn't talk nonsense. Seeing his demeanor, it was probably true, and it was difficult to argue with Xue Muhua for a while. With a slight movement, the figure flashed past, and he punched himself in the back of the heart. This punch was fast, heavy, and extremely fierce.

This move came too suddenly, Xuanji's face remained unchanged, he turned his hands over without any haste, left palm on Shendao acupoint, right palm on Jinshuo acupoint, palms facing outwards, palm force spit out, facing the evil wind and waves This punch goes.

There was a wave of ups and downs, such a situation made Murong Fu frown, he was already worried about Wang Yuyan being taken away by Murong Bo, but suddenly there was a hero meeting, which made Murong Fu very annoyed.

Seeing Feng Bo E and Xuan Ji fighting like no one else in the hall, Murong Fu finally couldn't help but let out a sneer, standing between Feng Bo E and Xuan Ji, the star shifted suddenly, and completely staggered their palms .

Xuanji's heart trembled, he obviously felt that Murong Fu's skill was much stronger than his own, he tried to stop him, but he knew that this palm would not last no matter what, he thought of the purpose of this trip, and did not Confused again, he bowed and said, "Amitabha!"

Seeing Murong Fu make a move, Feng Bo'e couldn't help being stunned and said, "My lord, what do you mean?"

Murong Fu pressed his palms to comfort him, and then said: "I am more nervous about Yuyan and Abi than everyone else, but the matter is not clear, can we solve the problem by acting rashly?" Turning to Xuanji, he said indifferently: "The two great masters are Shaolin eminent monks, they respected the martial arts, so they went to our village with their own hands. The Murong family in Gusu really has a lot of face. On the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival, Murong Fu will definitely go to your temple." (To be continued.) ..)