Martial Arts: Self-destruction and time travel, the entire martial arts world collapses!

"Treasurer, guests are coming, come out to pick up guests!"

The sound of the tumbling is not small.

Not only Chen Yan in the backyard heard it, but also the people in the rivers and lakes at the Tongfu Inn.

They rushed to the next door, ready to watch the liveliness.

"Go, Sister Yu Yan, let's also watch the liveliness!"

Mo Xiaobei took Wang Yuyan's hand and ran to the next door.

When the two of them arrived, there was already a large group of people outside the fortune telling hall, but knowing that the people of the Tongfu Inn had a good relationship with Chen Xianshi, all the people in the rivers and lakes consciously gave way to a road, and when they entered the front, they stood in a good position.

"Miss Wang, hurry up, there is a good place here, are you sucking melon seeds?"

Tong Xiangyu greeted her warmly, and also touched a handful of melon seeds for her.

Wang Yuyan took the melon seeds, thanked her, and looked in the direction of the fortune telling hall.

When you see the guest standing outside the fortune telling hall.

Wang Yuyan was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, as well as three points of fear.

She recognized the person who was looking for Chen Yan to tell fortunes at this time, tall, with long earlobes, wearing a fan monk costume, it was the Tubo National Master... Hatomochi!

"Sister Yu Yan, have you seen him?"

Finding Wang Yuyan's face different, Mo Xiaobei asked.

Wang Yuyan nodded.

She did know Hatomochi and almost kidnapped her at that time.

In her heart, Hatomochi is a powerful and fierce person, which makes her a little afraid.

Just for the moment.

Hatomochi stood outside the door of the fortune-telling hall, but his face was calm and humble, and he couldn't see a bit of fierce and domineering at all.

She knew that this was all Jiu Mozhi in awe of Chen Immortal Master's prestige, so she lowered her eyebrows and looked good.

"Hey, Chen Treasurer is much more majestic than my cousin, and Hatomo Zhi has an arrogant attitude when he sees his cousin..."

Wang Yuyan sighed, no longer thought about it, and looked at Jiu Mozhi intently, not knowing what question he was going to ask Chen Yan...

Ruthless and Qiu came out of the fortune telling hall 353 and stood in front of Hatomochi.

One person holds a tray and the other carries a wooden box.

Hatomochi froze and reacted.

Feel the silver and put it on the tray, and then reach into the wooden box to extract the conditions.

"I hope this monk is a little unlucky and extracts an embarrassing condition, Amitabha Buddha..."

Izukumi's beautiful eyes looked at Hatomochi without blinking.

The little devil who lives in his heart is waving the flag again.

But as a result, she was disappointed again.

What Hatomo extracted was a blank piece of paper...

A smile appeared on his face.

Hatomo Zhi unfolded the white paper, showed it to Chen Yan, sang the Buddhist trumpet, and said, "Master Chen, can the little monk ask questions now?"

"Of course. "

Chen Yan sat in the fortune-telling hall and nodded.

Jiu Mozhi thought for a while, and spoke: "What the little monk wants to ask the immortal master is that Old Mr. Murong Bo is really a scheming villain who will do whatever it takes to restore the country?"

His words came out.

The people around were stunned.

Jiu Mozhi did not ask questions about himself, but about Murong Bo.

Wang Yuyan's heart moved.

Looking back, she once heard Jiu Mozhi talk about Murong Bo, as if she had favored him a long time ago, which made him very grateful.

"Could it be that this monk came to fight for Murong Bo and question Chen?"

Wang Yuyan secretly guessed.

If Chen Yan knew her thoughts, he would definitely burst into laughter.

Murong Bo was indeed kind to Jiu Mozhi, and Jiu Mozhi also respected and appreciated Murong Bo.

But he was not yet grateful to the extent to which he challenged himself for Murong Bo.

He asked this question mostly for himself.

Because, if Murong Bo is really a bad person, then why should he be so good to Jiu Mozhi (bbcd)?

Will there be any conspiracy hidden in it?

This is what Hatomochi wants to know the most.

Of course, Jiu Mozhi did not fully believe that Murong Bo was a bad person, which was one of the reasons.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan did not break it, but nodded slowly: "Indeed, in order to restore the Great Yan Kingdom, the Murong family can do whatever it takes to do anything, of course, except for Murong Fu, who has now retreated into the empty door."

Hatomochi felt a slight sinking in his heart.

He thought the same as Chen Yan.

The most worrying thing in my heart is myself.

Murong Bo is good to himself, could he be using himself?

Thinking of this, he took out another piece of silver and asked, "Master Chen, why should Mr. Murong Bo favor the little monk, not only instructing me in martial arts, sending me more than thirty kinds of Shaolin skills, but also telling me that the strongest sword technique is the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Kingdom."

I was not related to him, and I had never met before, which puzzled me. "

The people around looked surprised.

I didn't expect that between Murong Bo and Jiu Mozhi, there was such an unknown past.

Chen Yan looked at Jiu Mozhi and asked with a smile: "Don't you have the answer in your heart, why do you come to ask me?"

Hatomo Chi was shocked.

He never imagined that Chen Immortal Master could actually read his inner thoughts.

A bitter smile: "The little monk just has ideas, and he doesn't dare to be sure, so he came to Chen Immortal Master for verification."

Back then, Mr. Murong Bo really took good care of the little monk, and I, I didn't dare or want to believe that he was deceiving me and using me. "

Chen Yan shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi's gratitude to Murong Bo was even deeper than he thought.

Also.

At that time, Jiu Mozhi came out of the Central Plains and was at a loss for everything, and Murong Bo, as an old-timer, really promoted him fiercely and made him unforgettable.

At the moment, he said, "Murong Bo is indeed using you. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

His reasons for using you are also simple.

Teaching you dozens of Shaolin masters is to allow you to practice multiple advanced martial arts at the same time, so as to go crazy and eradicate a formidable enemy for the future restoration of their Great Yan Kingdom.

He also told you the news about the Six Veins Divine Sword of Dali, in order to trigger a dispute between you Tubo and Dali, so that their Murong family could fish in troubled waters.

The reason is similar to deceiving Xuanci and letting Xuanci kill Xiao Yuanshan's family..."

Listening to Chen Yan's personal reply.

Hatomochi's face changed drastically.

The deepest gratitude and friendship for the old-timers collapsed in an instant.

He's not a good guy.

Let him be truly grateful, and there are not many people who really give.

Murong Bo is one of them.

It's just that I didn't expect that I finally admired and appreciated a person, and that person actually deceived and calculated himself, so that he could sell his grand Tubo National Master, and he had to help the other party count money.

Thinking of this, he felt unspeakable grief and shame, and collapsed in an instant, providing Chen Yan with a thousand collapse values!

Then, he was shocked again.

Murong Bo taught himself to study Shaolin in order to make himself mad.

No wonder in recent years, three inches below the middle of the has been faintly painful.

No wonder I have a headache every time the moon is full night, it turns out that this is the reason.

Thinking of this, his face changed wildly, and he took out another piece of silver, respectfully offered it, and asked Chen Yan to inform him of the way to dissolve the madness.

This request was beyond the scope of business, Chen Yan looked at the silver that Hatomozhi took out, and finally nodded.

"There are two ways to defuse your madness.

The first one: self-abolition of martial arts!

The second: Do not use force or kill for three years, and recite the Buddhist sutra silently for an hour every morning and evening, and be calm and calm, so that you can overcome the current difficulties..."

Hatomo was excited, grateful.

Then back into the crowd.

Just as he retreated, several more people stepped forward, ready to ask Chen Yan.

These people are all old, tall and imposing.

It is obviously a famous quack who has been famous for many years, and the sect is high.

Let the people around them feel cold in their hearts and secretly frightened.

And at this time.

Mo Xiaobei looked at those people but was stunned, and then clapped his hands sharply and laughed: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, they are the old things I told you a few days ago, obediently helping me and Wuji go down to the river to fish!"

"Xiaobei, don't talk nonsense!"

Tong Xiangyu saw that those people were extraordinary, afraid of causing trouble, and hurriedly covered Mo Xiaobei's mouth.

Who knew that Mo Xiaobei broke free of her hand and called: "I really didn't say nonsense, the seven of them were really driven down the river by Ah Huang to fish, and the sad expression on their faces at that time, I still want to laugh when I think about it now!"

The people who came were Shi Tai, the Five Elders of Kuangzheng, and He Tai Chong of Kunlun.

Originally, they appeared in a high-ranking posture, shocking the audience.

But after Mo Xiaobei's voice fell.

There were bursts of laughter all around, making their faces darkened, and an old blood rushed straight to their brains.

Then.

Zhang Wuji also mended the knife: "Tong Treasurer, Xiaobei really didn't lie, I clearly remember that, that hairless old woman, did not step steadily in the river, and fell a butt mound..."

"Poof!"

"Hahaha!"

"Laugh at me, is the extermination master too embarrassed?"

"It's really hard to imagine what kind of scene it will be for the arrogant and cold old woman of the extermination master to fall on her ass in the river, it's funny to think about, laughing dead!"

The people around them laughed mockingly again.

For a time, the cold old face of Shun was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he almost ran away directly.

But looking at Ah Huang, who was lying at Chen Yan's feet and gnawing bones, her anger was instantly extinguished, and only a piece of fear remained.

At this time, she also remembered the embarrassed appearance of being easily beaten by Ah Huang at that time.

At that moment, the Five Elders and He Taichong forcibly endured their anger, arched their hands politely at Chen Yan, and said, "Master Chen, we also want to ask you questions, I don't know if we can..."

The question she wanted to ask was naturally Xie Xun's whereabouts.

And asking if these words are purely a process.

Because as far as she knows, Chen Yan has not refused guests who come to the door.

Moreover, as the head of the Emei faction, he has a big face, and Ah Huang and a dog don't understand things and don't give her face.

Even if Chen Immortal Master knows everything, he is just a hairy boy in his early twenties, and he will not give himself face as an old-timer...

Who knows, at this time, Chen Yan did not speak, but slowly shook his head.

Extinction stunned.

The five elders were stunned.

He Taichong was stunned.

Even the people watching the excitement were stunned, but Chen Xianshi had never refused a guest who came to the door, could it be that this convention was about to be broken today?

Everyone looked at Chen Yan in unison.

I saw that at this time, Chen Yan gently shook the folding fan twice, then closed it, and pointed at the seven people such as Qiqi with the folding fan, with an indifferent expression: "You guys are really bold, bullying my friends and the people I cover, and dare to come to me for advice."

I see you really don't know how dead words are written.

Xie Daxia, A Huang.

Scrapped the meridians of several of them and threw them outside Seven Heroes Town, and I was annoyed when I saw them..."