Gusu South Murong

The moment Murong Fu just lifted up, suddenly a soundless finger force pierced through.

Hearing this humming sound, Murong Fu's face remained unchanged, his feet hardly stopped at all, every time he moved his body, he would stop and stop moving forward, while his right index finger came out with lightning, raised and retracted, and then suddenly With a flick of the finger, the finger pops out.

"call out!"

Immediately, outside the Sutra Pavilion, a sharp piercing sound resounded through the air, and Shen He pointed at the sudden finger.

Apparently, when this silent finger force meets Murong Fu's joining fingers, he is naturally invincible, after the finger force penetrates the silent finger force, he shoots towards the scripture storage pavilion without diminishing momentum.

Looking at the finger force coming from the lightning, the eyes of the man in black shrank slightly, and then his face changed, and he said fiercely: "As expected, I have been feeling that someone is watching just now, what a powerful hiding method!" At the same time, the mighty inner power surged out suddenly, he made a wrong step, and resolutely avoided Murong Fu's blow and closed his fingers.

Immediately after hearing a deep sound, it was obvious that this finger was placed on a wooden pillar in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and the man in black was obviously shocked by Murong Fu's finger, and without hesitation, he stepped Step on, and go out of the window.

Just when Xiao Yuanshan jumped out, an old monk holding a broom suddenly appeared in the Sutra Pavilion, walking slowly towards the wooden pillar that Murong Fu shot just now, his movements were slow and vigorous Feeling powerless, he touched the pierced wooden post, and the old monk's fingers brushed lightly over the wooden post, and said in a low voice, "Shen Hezhi?"

And after Murong Fu pointed out this point, in just a moment, in the pavilion.A black shadow shot out like lightning.The last few jumps.Landing steadily on a boulder not far from Murong Fu, the person slowly raised his head, looking at Murong Fu who was dressed in purple indifferently.

When his feet landed on the ground, the black cloth mask only revealed a pair of cold eyes, looking straight at Murong Fu, and Murong Fu also raised his head, looking at the opposite person lightly.

The cold wind blew past, flapping the skirts of the two of them.The two pairs of eyes collided in the dark night, without any warning, sparks burst out.

"So it's you?" Murong Fu's voice came out slowly, flat and ethereal.

Hearing this, the man in black smiled lightly, raised his head slightly, his eyes were covered by the black curtain, and only a pair of deep eyes remained, under the moonlight, they looked extraordinarily aggressive.

"Unexpectedly, you still remember me?" The faint words of the man in black lingered in the dark night.

There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on Murong Fu's face.Slowly closing his eyes, even his voice seemed to have no emotion: "Why is it you?"

After counting interest.Murong Fu opened his eyes, staring at the man in black with icy eyes with a cold face, he didn't say anything, but Murong Fu's dark eyes were flickering, and a feeling of boredom was brewing in his heart.

Originally, Murong Fu was here hoping to wait for Murong Bo, but just now a figure quickly rushed into the Tibetan scripture pavilion, in the darkness, Murong Fu couldn't see who it was at all, but instinctively thought it would be Murong Bo, but he didn't expect that the person who came was not Murong Bo, but Xiao Yuanshan.

Since Xiao Yuanshan was in the Sutra Pavilion and did not cause other disturbances, it is obvious that Murong Bo will not appear tonight.

Murong Fu didn't speak any more at this moment, but his mood was extremely complicated. Although Murong Fu had no intention of finding Murong Bo in his heart before coming here, but when he actually faced him at this moment, it was inevitable that he would be a little bored, because Murong Bo didn't show up. Wang Yuyan and Abi could not be found.

Seeing that Murong Fu's eyes flickered as if he was thinking about something, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flashed with deep meaning. He didn't expect that he had only been separated from this guy for a long time, and his strength has grown like a companion?What made the corners of his mouth twitch the most was that this guy actually broke up his Wuxiangjie finger, and he was able to point at him unabated.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan's expression turned serious, and after a while, he gradually came back to his senses, what exactly did this kid do in just a few months?Back then in the battle of Juxian Village, he was only undefeated by relying on that weird martial art of borrowing strength, but now, in just a few months, his internal strength is faintly stronger than his own.

The palm moved slightly, and the internal energy of the whole body also surged out from the palm, Xiao Yuanshan stared at Murong Fu solemnly, seeing that Murong Fu remained silent for a long time, the suspicious Xiao Yuanshan didn't want to wait any longer, sneered, and tiptoed suddenly Under the feet, the body suddenly turned into a black shadow, shuttled through the night, shot towards Murong Fu as fast as lightning.

In the darkness, because of Xiao Yuanshan's fierce attack, there were faint crackling sounds all around out of thin air, and Murong Fu finally came back to his senses, Xiao Yuanshan's figure rapidly enlarged in Murong Fu's dark pupils, Murong Fu's expression was originally The face that had already become extremely ugly turned gloomy like water, this time Xiao Yuanshan shot at him recklessly, Murong Fu's anger erupted suddenly.

I saw his palm suddenly stretched out, the surging internal force slowly spit out and retracted on the palm, took a step, and hit it with a palm.

Xiao Yuanshan stabbed obliquely, he closed his palms together, with a sound of waves, the force of the fists and palms swayed towards each other, he rushed forward, shaking the surrounding dust to rustle down, but when the palms and fists intersected, there was no distinction between superiority and superiority .

After the two parted, Murong Fu put back his palms to protect his body, he turned his head and saw Xiao Yuanshan standing on the opposite side with one palm at a slant, covering the door, with his chest in his arms and his back pulled out, looking at Murong Fu with an air of concentration like a mountain.

Already had the experience of fighting Murong Fu, Xiao Yuanshan's heart flashed, and he went to meet him again, only to see that Xiao Yuanshan went deep into the shadows, flashed past Murong Fu with swiftness and abnormality like a ghost, his palm like an eagle's claw, Firmly grabbed Murong Fu's neck.

Murong Fu is already extremely irritable at the moment, all he can think about is Wang Yuyan and Abi, being greeted by Xiao Yuanshan again and again at this moment, he is also truly angered.

Immediately took a step forward, the surging internal energy surged out of his body, swiped his left hand, and swung his right palm, they struck towards Xiao Yuanshan, within a split second, Xiao Yuanshan felt his breath was suffocated, he didn't expect Murong Fu's palm strength to be so strong Like a raging tide, unstoppable, his complexion changed, his claws turned into palms, and he immediately waved his palms to meet him.

Xiao Yuanshan has stayed in Shaolin Temple for decades, and he has practiced a lot of his 72 unique skills. The palm, its posture, and technique are just the superior kung fu of Prajna Palm. Every palm is like a wave, and a wave wins. After a wave, it will never end, the stronger the internal strength, the stronger the palm strength, the more refined the moves, with Xiao Yuanshan's current skill, this palm technique has no intention of adding wings to a tiger.

Regarding this change in Xiao Yuanshan, although Murong Fu did not understand this Shaolin 72 unique skill, he would not be careless when he saw the internal force accumulated in the palm of Xiao Yuanshan's palm. There is continuous influx of internal energy, Xiao Yuanshan hits his front directly, and swings his right palm obliquely, and suddenly touches Murong Fu's palm force, but he feels his right arm is numb, and the breath in his chest is suddenly heavy, this is like the first palm The palm was blocked by Murong Fu's aura, so naturally he couldn't continue, Xiao Yuanshan immediately took advantage of the momentum and jumped three zhang away.

After stepping out, Xiao Yuanshan turned around, Wuxiangjie pointed at Murong Fu, and then went up to meet him again, originally he expected that under Wuxiangjie's finger, Murongfu would lean to dodge, but he had already expected that Murongfu The direction to dodge, just wait for him to dodge, and the Great Demon Subduing Fist in his hand will be effective, but his calculation is doomed to fail.

When Murong Fu saw this finger coming, he didn't dodge or dodge it, he pushed out his palms and hugged them in a circle, the star shifted and turned around immediately, this finger reversed from a straight point to Xiao Yuanshan, hit his shoulder with a bang, and pulled Xiao Yuanshan This plan is completely broken.

Xiao Yuanshan staggered back two steps, but luckily he was able to survive because of the strong zhenqi in his body, Khitan people all had a fierce force, and Xiao Yuanshan was no exception, even though he was injured by his own finger, he was even more ruthless at the moment. With great energy, ignoring the pain in his shoulders, he kneaded his body and put his palms down from left to right, both palms carried a lot of true energy, like a flood flowing eastward to the sea, facing Murong directly go back!

When Murong Fu saw that he had eaten his Wuxiang Jiefinger and still didn't realize it, the two palms hit him with such a heavy force, he couldn't help but secretly surprised, but Murong Fu didn't care if you were ruthless or not, he would come out immediately Blocked it with the palm, followed by the palm, and struck towards Xiao Yuanshan.

"Who is it? How dare you act wildly in our Shaolin sect?" An angry shout pierced the night, but when Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan were fighting back and forth, a loud shout from outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion suddenly broke After seeing the tranquility of the night, immediately after, a figure burst out, heading towards Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan also knew that this place could no longer fight, looking at Murong Fu, he sneered, jumped up and rushed down the mountain, Murong Fu has been enraged, how can he stop?A little under his feet, Liu Guang's movement moves, he chased towards Xiao Yuanshan again, both martial arts are far better than these Shaolin disciples, therefore, before they arrived, Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan had gone far away.

After a few breaths, Xuan Jing, who had left before, rushed towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Although his lightness kungfu is very good, it is obviously far inferior to Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan, when he arrives At that time, Murong Fu, Xiao Yuanshan, one in front and one behind, disappeared between the yellow walls and green tiles of Shaolin Temple for a moment.

After Murong Fu and Xiao Yuanshan left, the wrinkled old man in the Sutra Pavilion slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"Puff", there was a soft sound, but it suddenly sounded in the Sutra Pavilion, and saw fine dust falling down. At this time, the broken broom in the old monk's hand was unconsciously blown by a strong force. Pressed to crush, scattered all over the place.

The breeze blew away the powder bit by bit. The old monk stared at the broom that was in his hand a moment ago but disappeared without a trace. Then he looked up into the distance and sighed softly: " Gusu Murong!"

The old floor sweeping monk slowly withdrew his staring gaze, his body moved slightly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the window of the Sutra Pavilion, and then he took a few steps lightly and disappeared into the night. (To be continued..)