Gusu South Murong

The whole square fell into a moment of silence following this person's appearance, the most surprised people were none other than Xuan Ji and the three of them, they were beaten without temper by Murong Fu's sword light just now, and they were in the closed room. When he was waiting to die, the young monk in front of him, who should be considered his disciple and grandchildren, was able to block Murong Fu's sword. Looking at the gray monk robe on his body, the faces of several people looked really good for a while!

And as soon as this figure appeared, it immediately attracted many shocking eyes. The heroes of the rivers and lakes present did not pay attention to the sharp-eyed generation. , emptiness, emptiness' ranking, and looking at the clothes of the person in front of him, he is clearly a disciple of the Shaolin School with the character Xu.

Just such a Shaolin junior can take over the sword of Nan Murong, who has defeated the leader of Shaolin all in a row. Doesn't that mean that this young monk of Xu's generation is much stronger than the three Xuanji just now?

The mouths of the crowd slowly opened wide, and they stared blankly at the little monk in front of Xuanji and the three. At this moment, the gangsters only felt that the world was really full of drama, so they finally recovered from this shocking scene and tried their best. Rubbing his face, he looked at Murong Fu in the arena!

"It's you?"

Murong Fu also looked at the figure that suddenly appeared with a slight frown, he was also a little surprised, but after a short period of depression, he came back to his senses, he really forgot that this silly boy was still in the Shaolin School.

This person's voice suddenly and slowly resounded in the field: "This, Master Murong, this little monk is not trying to interfere in your fight with the three masters and uncles, it's just, it's just..."

Rivers and lakes rules.Don't disrupt other people's fights.This is taboo.But at this moment he was not good at words and didn't know how to explain it, so he had to help Xuanji and the other three to Xuanci's side, and then said to Murong Fu: "I'm really sorry for taking the liberty to do so, please don't blame the benefactor Murong."

For more than [-] years, he has never said a word in public in the temple, and at this moment, under the solemn and solemn atmosphere in the hall, he couldn't help feeling extremely uncomfortable: "Young monk, leave!" He put his palms together and saluted.Retreat into the shift of the monks of the virtual generation.

This person is Xu Zhu, from the beginning to the end he was standing among the group of monks of Xu's generation, when he saw Murong Fu coming up the mountain, he was so heroic, and all the heroes present were overshadowed, he couldn't help being very heartbroken .

But because the two parties are hostile, even though they have friendship with Murong Fu, it is not easy to say hello, but at this moment, seeing the three masters and uncles are in danger.But he couldn't keep watching, so he had to stop it.

Looking at the dull Xu Zhu.Murong Fu also knew that he was not good at words, so he shook his head indifferently at the moment, turned his head and took a deep look at Xuanci, and could not hear the slightest emotion in his tone: "Master Xuanbei of Shaolin died in Shenjie Temple in Luliangzhou, and was killed by my aunt. Su Murong's way of using others, also applies to others."

Having said this, Murong Fu's voice paused, and continued: "That's why the Shaolin faction held a hero meeting to condemn Murong Fu. I have no complaints. Today, whether it's a group battle or a single fight, I, Murong Fu, will fight against you. Take it one by one, one battle to resolve all grievances, Abbot Xuanci, what do you think?!"

Although Abbot Xuanci was extremely shrewd, but after Murong Fu's words fell, his pupils shrank slightly, and his expression finally became completely serious. He could think of the reason why Murong Fu went to Shaoshi Mountain for this trip. To resolve the grievances, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated the courage of Gusu Nan Murong.

He Xuanci naturally knew the meaning of Murong Fu's words very well, if the Shaolin faction did not dare to fight, they would lose face today, but if they did, who would they send to fight?

Xuanci and Xuanji looked at each other, they both felt troublesome, Murong Fu's strength made them a little afraid, but if it really made the Shaolin faction dare not fight in front of the world's heroes, then they Shaolin Pai's face is also dull...

As the two of Xuan Ci fell silent, the atmosphere in the entire square became subdued, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes at the side all closed their mouths knowingly and carefully watched the development of the situation.

Suddenly I heard Abbot Xuanci say: "It's good, it's good! If you create karmic causes, you will have karmic results. Today, benefactor Murong dared to admit that my junior brother Xuanbei was killed by you in front of all the heroes in the world. I admire this kind of pride. , Xu Zhu, come here!"

Xu Zhu heard the words, although he didn't know what happened, but he also walked out from the group of monks of Xu Zi generation, then went to Xuan Ci's body and knelt down, clasped his hands together: "Abbot!"

Xuan Ci looked at him for a long time, although he didn't understand the origin of Xu Zhu's martial arts, but seeing the martial arts he just took over from Murong Fu, the moves are exquisite and profound, far superior to the heads of Xuan Ci's generation, enough to compete with them Murong Fu fought against each other, although it was unreasonable to let a third-generation disciple go to fight, but at this moment, Shaolin's century-old reputation cannot be lost, Xuanci can only do this!

With a calm face, Xuan Ci stared at Xu Zhu and said: "You are the third generation disciple of our sect, in the war of grievances between Shaolin sect and Master Murong, you will represent Shaolin side!"

Although Xu Zhu does not want to fight with others in his heart, but he heard the abbot's order, but he dare not disobey, he bowed and said: "Yes!" He walked up a few steps, put his hands together and said: "Master Murong, please be merciful! "

When Murong Fu heard Xuanci's words, he was also slightly startled, he looked at Xu Zhu, his eyes were somewhat startled, he never expected that Xuanci would actually send Xu Zhu to fight him.

I didn't think about it anymore, just pulled my hand casually, several sharp sword flowers flashed out, raised my eyes slightly, and said softly: "Unexpectedly, we still have a chance to fight!"

Seeing the plain expression on Murong Fu's face, Xu Zhu was also taken aback for a moment, then he smiled wryly and said: "Master Murong, Master's order is hard to disobey, Xu Zhu offended..." In fact, he is also very displeased. He is willing to fight with others, but he is a Shaolin disciple, and the ideas he has been instilled since childhood made him extremely respectful to the elders of the master, so he can only choose to fight!

Murong Fu smiled at Xu Zhu indifferently, and then looked at Xuan Ci with a little deep meaning, does this count as his son playing for Lao Tzu?

Then he smiled lightly and shook his head, getting these messy thoughts out of his mind, and a plain voice resounded: "It's okay, I've already said it before, whether you Shaolin fight in groups or alone, it's up to you!"

When Murong Fu finished speaking, Xu Zhu immediately apologized and said: "I've offended you!" After finishing speaking, both palms bowed down, it was Wei Tuo palm's opening gesture "Lingshan worshiping Buddha".

Seeing Xu Zhu swinging his fist towards him, Murong Fuping's eyes changed instantly, as if he was indifferent to everything. At this moment, there was no disturbance in his heart, he was not surprised at all, no matter who the opponent was, Murong Fu only regarded the person facing him as Opponent, since it is an opponent, there is only one battle against it.

Murong Fu's hand moves strength, the blossoming sword flowers dance towards Xu Zhu, in an instant, only a few 'chi chi chi chi' sounds are heard, the cold sword light pierces the sky, like flowing clouds and flowing water, in an instant, Xu Zhu is blown away shrouded inside.

At this moment, Xu Zhu bears the profound internal strength of the three masters of the Xiaoyao Sect, compared to Murong Fu, he is not far behind, and then at the bottom of the Tianqiao valley, he got Wu Xingyun's all-in-one instruction, and benefited a lot in martial arts, he bowed his palms down, and put on the monk's robe Then it puffed up slightly, and the true energy flowed, protecting the whole body!

The fierce sword light flashed with a biting cold light, Xu Zhu sat on the horse-drawn bow, and counterattacked a punch, but it was a black tiger stealing the heart in the Arhat fist, and Xu Zhu's body was not weaker than Murong Fu's in the slightest. Under internal strength, the extremely simple Arhat Fist allowed him to display a mighty style of fisting, and at the same time, it seemed that the sharp sword lights could not move any further!

Although Xu Zhu can break through Murong Fu's sword light attack, but he is not uncomfortable, the sword light in Murong Fu's hand stimulates him, every time he swings, while blocking Murong Fu's sword light, his own fist is also Was shaken again and again trembling.

No matter how dull Xu Zhu is, he knows he can't go on like this, he immediately loosens his fist, but he no longer fights with Arhat Fist, but turns his fist into palm, he uses "Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain" to meet him, scorching forward.

Feeling the sword light returning in vain, Murong Fu took a deep breath, and as he inhaled this breath, a fighting spirit rose from his body, and the internal force in his body also became active , The vast and majestic sense of oppression surged from Murong Fu's body like a storm!

Facing Xu Zhu's palm wind attack, Murong Fu just smiled, and instead of retreating, he advanced, the Sword of Protecting the Nation in his hand shook suddenly, the sharp sword light dragged out three sword shadows, bringing out a low-pitched With the sound of sonic boom, it stabs fiercely towards Xu Zhu's palm.

"bang bang bang"

Although Xu Zhu only resisted with Liuyang Palm, but covered by his mighty internal force, he was extremely rigid, he burst out in an instant, and directly slapped the oncoming sword shadow, slamming it fiercely. The shock disperses, making a series of crisp crashing sounds.

But there was loud bang bang bang bang in the arena, it is obvious that Murong Fu and Xu Zhu are fighting extremely smoothly, as Murong Fu's sword light is getting faster and faster, Xu Zhu's internal energy is also deep and vigorous, when he raises his hands and throws his feet, he is naturally light and agile Incomparably, turning around at will, the speed is not much worse than Murong Fu!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought faster and faster, unexpectedly there was only one group of purple shadows and one group of gray shadows moving rapidly among them, the figures of Murong Fu and Xu Zhu were like two groups of shadows, when they collided again and again, they suddenly They snapped together, making a dense clapping sound like beads.

Watching the two fight like this, the viciousness of the fight made the onlookers tremble with fear, thinking: "If I am hit by this trick, I will inevitably die a cruel and incomparable death!"

Palm wind and sword glow, the two's offensive became extremely fierce almost in an instant!

"Immortal Dragon City!"

Murong Fu's peaceful eyes suddenly flashed a sharp look, Murong Fu's hands became even sharper, the sword light on the tip of the sword spattered out, a sword energy condensed by internal force swept towards Xu Zhu ......(to be continued..)