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Looking at Qin Xuan's side, he saw that his clothes were all torn apart, revealing his skin as white as jade, exposed to the air.

There is also a faint fist mark printed on it!

"puff!"

At this time, the floor sweeper was shaky, and suddenly raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a bang, he knelt on one knee on the ground, only supporting his body with fists and bowing his head slightly.

Letting the blood from the corner of his mouth overflow, it fell to the ground tick tock.

From less to more ... and soon infiltrated the loess.

But his eyes were fascinated, and he looked at the corpse that passed through his heart with a punch not far away, and a sadness flashed in his eyes.

That's his own child!

Although he passed away, he still pierced his heart with one palm, and there was no end to his death!

Then he looked up at Qin Xuan who was still standing there, but his face showed hatred.

"Donor, why are you obsessed, even if we break through the innate realm, we can't escape death."

When he suddenly remembered something, he sighed again: "Life is like a fleet of white horses, hurrying and doing nothing, at most hundreds of years, there is nothing that can't be put down, why do you want to kill everything?"

What he asked was why Qin Xuan wanted to kill Murong Fu!

If it hadn't been for his voice transmission, maybe he didn't know about it by now, maybe he wouldn't have made a move, even if Murong Bo died in front of his eyes.

"It's not that I kill them all, it's you, Murong Bo, and even Murong Fu, who are constantly provoking major events in the martial arts!"

"You clearly know that the murderer Xiao Yuanshan is looking for is your son, but instead of stopping you, you deliberately condoned him stealthily learning Shaolin's unique skills, for what? The purpose of setting off a rain of blood!"

"Maybe, you will continue to further provoked the war between the Liao and Song countries, and achieve the benefits of your Dayan's restoration of the country. At that time, there will be countless casualties. Who should avenge this revenge?"

Qin Xuan looked coldly at the sweeping monk with his hands on the ground, and said, "Even if this time is unsuccessful, what about your grandson Murong Fu? According to his thoughts of reviving the country all day, sooner or later, it will cause a lot of trouble. Framed and framed, the scourge of destroying other people's families."

"At that time, who should I seek to avenge this revenge?"

Hearing this, the sweeping monk opened his mouth.

But this time, there was no sound, only more blood flowed.

Qin Xuan's palm just now showed a strange punching force, and that skill attacked the internal organs.

At this time, it had spread all over the body, and he was almost dying!

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"Ha ha……"

After a while, the floor sweeper suddenly turned red.

Suddenly, with his hands up, he sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "Amitabha!"

At the same time, as the words just fell, the remnant of the word "Buddha" did not disappear.

A ripple visible to the naked eye swayed from the air, as if penetrating the sky!

The grand voice shook the hearts of people who were unexpectedly within a kilometer radius, and some people with weaker martial arts couldn't even stand, and their true qi couldn't help but agitate.

What a great Zen language!

At this moment, all the martial arts heroes still in the Shaolin Temple suddenly changed color.

Although I don't know the reason, I am also shocked by the mighty power in it.

But the truth is, this Zen language is over.

The sweeping monk lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, completely dead.

It turned out that this sound contained his life-long skills, and it was actually a one-time dissipation, just for the grand scene of this last sound, as if telling people.

Their Murong family's hope of restoring the country will never change!

Seeing this, Qin Xuan's face was also slightly moved!

What a terrible family of royal descendants!

Just this thought, if you find a way, why can't you return to the country!

ps: After thinking about it, let's give him a decent way to die! .

Chapter 129 Xuanci committed suicide, weirdo! (The first one!)

This time I went to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, and I went through several battles.

Murong Bo, die!

Sweeper, die!

In the end, after rescuing all the heroes who were close by, Shaolin Abbot Xuanci wanted more than a thousand monks to form an army and force Qin Xuan to stay behind.

Because he killed Murong Bo, and also killed the sweeping monk in Shaolin who seemed to have deep knowledge of Buddhism.

Moreover, during the duel between the two, many bamboo forests were destroyed, several walls collapsed, and many innocent people were injured and unconscious at the scene.

This kind of unscrupulous behavior, in the rivers and lakes, can be said to have violated the taboo of Shaolin Temple!