Martial arts: just became a policeman, married his wife Li Hanyi at the beginning

"Heroes of all countries, there will be a battle sooner or later, and the world will be determined after the first battle, but have you two seen the tragedy of the Song people and the Liao people killing each other at the 01 border of Song and Liao? How many Song people and Liao people were separated from their wives, and their families were destroyed? "

"Nowadays between the Song and Liao Dynasties, it has been difficult to stop fighting for decades. If the swordsmen rise again, no matter if the Khitan cavalry enters the Great Song, or the soldiers of the Great Song enter the Great Liao, do you know how many Song people will die in the middle of it? How many Liao people died unexpectedly?"

"Decades ago, although the Great Song Dynasty retreated steadily, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were rich and rich. These decades were enough for the Great Song Dynasty to train more than a dozen famous generals to lead their troops to fight. Joining forces with Tubo may not be able to win!"

"There is a river of blood between the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Liao Dynasty, and the bones are like a mountain. Instead, let your Murong family take the opportunity to revive the Yan Kingdom, and sit on the mountain to watch the tigers fight? Although I have lived in Xueyue City for a long time, I used to be the sixth son of the Great Song Dynasty. A small catcher from Fanmen, and I am also from the Great Song Dynasty, as a Song person, how could you, a remnant of the subjugated country, take the opportunity to provoke the war between the Great Song Dynasty and the Khitan?"

Lu Chen's voice was like thunder, shaking the presence of all the heroes in the rivers and lakes who were silent. That Lu Chen used to be a small catcher from Six Doors, and today he got involved in this matter for the sake of his family and country.

Until this time, Lu Chen's words were like a question, pointing out the heroes of the rivers and lakes present, and the heroes all reacted. This Murong is really bold and reckless. He has spent decades of painstaking efforts. The sinister heart can be seen.

All of a sudden, the heroes of the rivers and lakes showed their weapons one after another. Those with knives drew their knives, those with swords drew their swords, those with spears removed the cloth wrapping the heads of their guns, and those who were good at boxing also put up their postures, waiting for Lu Chen With an order, all of them will go up and dismember the Murong father and son.

The four members of the Murong family will jump out one after another to protect the two patriarchs, the old and the young, and they will live and die with the patriarch today.

In a corner of the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, an old and sweeping monk heard Lu Chen's words and couldn't help secretly praising him.

"It's so good! Jushi Lu has a kind heart. I never imagined that 007 would care so much about all the people in the world. He really has the heart of a Bodhisattva! It's a blessing to have this person in the world!"

Murong Fu looked at the sky outside the Daxiong Palace, and then he realized that Lu Chen had never thought of helping him recover the Yan Kingdom, and it was not a lie to Lu Chen, because he never promised to help him, and he stayed behind. Wang Yuyan was just wishful thinking, but let him take this advantage for nothing and lose a good reputation, it is really annoying!

Murong Fu couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately cursed.

"Lu Chen! You little boy! Tens of millions of dead souls in Yan Kingdom are watching you! They won't let you go!".

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After hearing this, Lu Chen laughed proudly, and then said domineeringly: "Murong Fu, don't just look at your tens of millions of dead souls of Yan Kingdom, I am in Xueyue City! Call them!"

Murong Fu clenched his fists tightly, until now he felt deeply powerless, he had never felt this kind of feeling before, only after meeting Lu Chen, this feeling kept him tightly pressed again and again. Wrap up.

That Lu Chen is not human!Going against him, fighting with him, made Murong Fu feel powerless against the sky. Looking at the sky that was close at hand but thousands of miles away, Murong Fu seemed to be able to see Lu Chen's annoying face in it.

It's really enough, besides being so superb in martial arts, his appearance is also much more handsome than myself, is it true that there is nothing I can win him in front of him?

The four generals could hear that there was something bad in Lu Chen's words, so they firmly protected the two patriarchs. They thought that Lu Chen was far away and he would definitely not be able to come to Shaolin Temple to kill people. The person who killed Lu Chen must be from Xueyue City. The great city lord, Baili Dongjun, and that man whose martial arts are extremely high, but who has never been seen in the world.

Murong Bo is much more stable than his son. Knowing that Lu Chen's few words have already put Murong's family to death, even if the father and son can escape, so what?Only in exile, there is no place to stay in the Song Dynasty, and there is no place to stay in the Daliao Kingdom. Tubo Kingdom can go there. With the friendship between myself and Jiumozhi, Tubo is farther away, and the road to Tubo will inevitably be difficult. been hunted down endlessly.

Dead end, this is a dead end!

Murong Bo looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, then looked at Mo Yi and asked respectfully.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are extremely high! Murong Bo asked himself that if you and I let go, Murong Bo would not be able to obtain three moves in your hands. I dare to ask you, who is your master?"

Mo Yi clasped his fists in return and said, "My name is Mo Yi!"

After Murong Bo heard this, he searched back and forth in his mind. He is already this age now, and in a few years he will be seventy years old, but in his decades of memory, he has never encountered a person called Mo Yi's people have never remembered what Mo Yi did to make him famous. With such superb martial arts, he must not be as young as he looks on the surface.

This world is so big, great talents come out in large numbers, and one or two people can jump out of the cracks in the rocks. After throwing himself thousands of miles away, Murong Bo also felt a sense of sadness in his heart. I'm afraid it will never be revived again.

Suddenly Murong Bo suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst with light.

"I, Murong Bo, hid in the Shaolin Temple to prepare for the revival of the Great Swallow. Unexpectedly, the painstaking efforts of two generations of my father and son were wasted here, and I didn't even see a single wave!"

"｀. This is God's will, this is God's will, but a sick tiger still has more power! Although my father and son cannot escape and ascend to heaven to survive today, it is still possible to pull a few backs when they are dying!"

"My son! Are you willing to kill him a hundred times with Daddy?"

Murong Fu was also very proud at this moment, after hearing his father's words, he first stood by his father's side and fought side by side with him.

"Father (of Zhao)! Children are not afraid! My father and son work together to cut gold! Today I will kill a few more Song and Liao people! Bury with me, Dayan, and Bury with me, Murong!"

Lu Chen couldn't help being shocked when he saw the heroic appearance of the two in charge of him.

"You two are very proud. Today, I, Xueyueqin Fairy Lu Chen, put my words here. If you two can kill another person, I, Lu Chen, will be willing to do my best for the Murong family's revival of the Yan Kingdom from now on! Xue From now on, Yuecheng will also become the vassal city of the Murong Clan!".

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Murong Bo and his son were taken aback when they heard that, they never expected that Lu Chen would say such bold remarks.

Although Lu Chen is so strong and unreasonable, Murong and his son are currently in Shaolin Temple, and he is thousands of miles away outside Xueyue City. Even though he has the ability to reach the sky, the distance can never be made up. He made such a heavy oath , this is the only chance for Murong and his son.

Murong Bo looked at the sky and asked: "Lu Qinxian, are you serious? If my father and son kill another person today, you will ensure that my father and son leave Shaolin Temple safely, and Xueyue City will also revive Dayan for me. To do the work of a dog and a horse?"

Lu Chen immediately agreed: "Yes, if you father and son can kill another person today, I will do my best for your Murong family's great cause of revival, and Xueyue City will also belong to you father and son from now on. have!"

Murong Bo, Murong Fu father and son heard this, they all looked at each other, and then they suddenly moved together, I saw them rushing into the crowd quickly, the father and son were so ignorant of martial arts, they aimed at some small Some people with low martial arts in the sect.

Just when his father and son were about to charge into the crowd, they suddenly heard a crackling sound coming from far away in the sky!This sound is deafening, and there is even true energy hidden in it, which affects people's mind.

The movements of Murong, father and son froze in unison, and then a scene that was enough to drive Murong Fu crazy on the spot appeared.

I saw a sword with extremely cold air falling from the sky, but Murong Bo's body couldn't withstand such a huge impact, before the sword touched Murong Bo's body, Murong Bo was caught by the air compressed in front of the sword on the spot crushed.

To say it was crushed is not completely consistent, Murong Bo's body was blown to pieces on the spot as if a violent explosive had been buried in it!

Murong Fu stood there dumbfounded, Murong Bo's flesh and blood spattered his face, he struggled ferociously, his heart seemed to be struck by a heavy hammer.

"Dad...Dad?"

The heroes of the rivers and lakes were also shocked by this scene on the spot. Killing a person in such a way in the center of Buddhism is really appalling!

Murong Fu didn't know whether he was stunned or stunned, he just stood (abdf) in the same place for a while, he didn't know what to do.

Lu Chen's voice came again: "Murong Fu, maybe I can give you another chance, a chance to make your death not so miserable. If you are willing to punish, I can leave you a whole body!"

Murong Fu stared into his blood-red eyes, and roared to the sky, "Lu Chen, you bastard! I will never bow to you even if I die! Not even if I die!"

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, there was another thunderclap from the sky, and another sword flew towards him like a shooting star!

The sword that killed Murong Bo was Li Hanyi's Iron Horse Binghe. The meat that can be called two taels was not left for others.

But this time the sword that was going to kill Murong Fu was Bing Dilian. The blade of the sword was relatively slender, and it was a little easier to control than Tianma Binghe, so this time it only passed through the chest, and it was left for Murong Fu. Whole body!

The heroes of the rivers and lakes can no longer use shock to describe their current mood. This is simply a fairy, and at worst it is a monster! .

Chapter 310

You must know that Xueyue City is thousands of miles away from Shaolin Temple, and Lu Zu was only eight hundred miles away with his flying sword. It is really terrifying to take Lu Chen's flying sword thousands of miles away from a person's head, like picking something out of a bag!

Wanli Flying Sword!I'm afraid that the legend of Lu Chen will appear again in the world from now on.

Seeing Murong Fu's tragic death, Xuan Ci could only say the Buddha's name and say something.

"Amitabha, good is good!"

The four generals of the Murong family saw the tragic death of the two patriarchs on the spot, and they all felt a deep sense of powerlessness for a moment. They are absolutely no match for Lu Chen. In this case, they can only show their ambitions by dying and never live. -!

The four generals of the Murong family cut themselves off separately, explaining what loyalty is in front of the heroes of the Jianghu, among other things, the loyalty of the four generals is worthy of the affirmation of the heroes of the Jianghu.

Now the two big families of Murong's family, old and young, have already held grudges on the spot, and now it's Xuanci's turn.

Xuanci said: "The evil imprint was planted, and the evil fruit was born. Old benefactor Murong, plotted in every possible way, and finally turned into nothing, not even a single corpse remained."

"It's time for the old monk to accept his evil consequences and wash away his karma. The old monk has violated a taboo in Buddhism and has a bad reputation in Shaolin. Brother Xuanji, according to the precepts of this temple, how should he be punished?"

After hearing this, Xuanji said in a somewhat embarrassed way: "This... senior brother..."

"Amitabha, the country has state laws, the family has family rules, the world is big, and there are unscrupulous disciples in various sects. If they violate the rules and regulations of their respective sects, they should be punished themselves. As the abbot, I should be the disciples of Shaolin first. Otherwise, how can I convince the people? "

"For the law enforcement monk, the stick is 130 sticks, [-] sticks are punished by him for breaking the commandments of Shaolin Temple, and the other [-] sticks are given by his acting teacher!"

Although Xuan Ci broke the Buddhist precepts, he is still the abbot after all, the law enforcement monk looked at Xuan Ji, Xuan Ji nodded, Xu Zhu was ready to kneel down and be punished after hearing the words.

Xu Zhu didn't protect himself with internal energy and true energy, so this stick hits Xu Zhu's body all the time, one stick after another hits Xu Zhu's back and buttocks until Xu Zhu is hit hard. Flesh was ripped open and blood spattered everywhere.

Ye Erniang had come to her senses at this moment, seeing her son being beaten so miserably made her heart ache, but she had always been afraid of Xuanci's majesty, she didn't dare to speak out to dissuade her, so she could only watch her son being punished.

Finally, the 130 sticks were finally finished, because Xu Zhu didn't use his internal energy to protect himself, now he couldn't stand up because of the pain, Ye Erniang was very distressed, she hurried forward to help her son, who was already crying Tears.

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After Xu Zhu was punished, Xuanci said again: "Abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuanci violated the precept of adultery, same crime as Xu Zhu, as the abbot, the crime is doubled! The law enforcement monk must be more serious than Xuanci, this matter has nothing to do with it Shaolin is pure and famous, don’t practice favoritism or cheating!"

After Xuanci finished speaking, he took off his monk robe, knelt down on the ground, facing the statue of Sakyamuni in the Great Hall of the Great Hero.

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All the heroes in the Jianghu looked at each other, this is the first time that the abbot of Shaolin has been tortured since the founding of Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Ji looked at the senior brother, he believed in his heart that the senior brother must have lost his mind for a while, otherwise he would never have committed such a precept, and wanted to speak out to dissuade him, but Xuan Ci stopped him with his eyes.

Xuan Ji gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to give orders to the law enforcement monk.

"The law enforcement monk uses punishment!"

The two law-enforcing monks looked at the abbot. Up to now, they still can't believe that this kind and respected abbot would actually commit lust, but now that the evidence is in front of him, it's okay if they don't believe it.

"The abbot offended!"

After the law enforcement monk finished speaking, he waved the stick in his hand and hit it hard!and.

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That Xuanci, like his son Xu Zhu, did not use internal energy to protect himself.

The stick hit Xuan Ci's flesh and blood, and the two law enforcement monks felt very uncomfortable. The worst thing about the abbot's torture was being tortured in front of so many people, it was tantamount to being humiliated.

The pain is not in the flesh, if the two of them want to be merciful, others will see it. If it is "zero one zero" that is off the hook, then the abbot's torture and humiliation will be meaningless.

So these two law enforcement monks still beat very hard, hitting the ground with each stick, and there was a sound, and in a moment, Xuanci's back and buttocks were covered with blood and flesh.

Everyone watched Abbot Xuanci being tortured, the two law enforcement monks didn't show mercy just because he was the abbot of Shaolin, but the subordinates were merciless at all, wishing they could use all their energy.

The gangsters are not stupid either, they know why these two law enforcement monks are so serious about fighting. Although everyone despises Xuan Ci, they still can't help admiring his manly behavior at the moment, lowering their heads and eyebrows, silently Recite Buddha's name.

Today not only the heroes of martial arts from the Central Plains came to Shaolin Temple, but also eminent monks from famous temples in the Central Plains before them.

Among them is Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple who became a monk halfway. He only became a monk when he was 30 years old. In this world, he is very familiar with the so-called warmth and sophistication of human relationships, but at this moment, looking at Xuanci's palm, he is unwilling to move Those fancy intestines.

Daoqing looked at Xuanji and pleaded: "Brother Xuanji, logically speaking, the poor monk shouldn't say anything at this time. Your temple respects the Buddhist precepts. We are both Buddhist disciples. The abbot is tortured together. The poor monk admires you. But the abbot is old after all, and he doesn't want to use his kung fu to protect himself, if the two hundred sticks go on, I'm afraid the abbot won't be able to bear it!"

"This poor monk is taking the liberty to say something. It's almost eighty sticks now. Why don't you hit eighty sticks first and write down the remaining sticks for now?"

Among the heroes of the Jianghu, many people stood up and interceded for Xuanci.

Xuan Ji didn't speak yet, only listening to Xuan Ci speak loudly.

"I would like to thank you all for your kindness. It's just that Shaolin's discipline is like a mountain, and it must not be lenient. The law enforcement monk must use the torture quickly! Today's two hundred battles can't be finished, you two can't stop!"