Ragnarok is born

The current emperor of the Liao Kingdom, Xiao Feng's sworn elder brother Liao Daozong Yelu Hongji, once publicly said, "I cultivate cultural relics, and my manner is no different from that of China."

Even the emperor of a country is like this, and the officials below will naturally follow suit, learning Han culture with all their heart, but gradually forgetting the foundation of the grassland kingdom.

The court context of the Liao Dynasty, Tian Wuxi, was no different from that of the Song Dynasty. Although it was still the largest power in the grasslands and unrivaled, the degree of corruption was getting worse day by day.

Xiao Yuanshan was hit by Child Elder with the most deadly question, naturally he didn't know how to refute it.

After child elder raped Xiao Yuanshan for a while, she stared at Murong Bo next to her.

The corners of Murong Bo's eyes were smiling. When he saw his opponent Xiao Yuanshan showing embarrassment under Child Elder's questioning, and he was in a happy mood, he suddenly heard Child Elder asking quietly, "For example, after more than 600 years after the Murong family was destroyed, who still remembers them?" What is the Great Yan Emperor Zhou?"

"Now everyone in the world knows that people with the surname Murong are all Han Chinese. Although the surname is a bit weird, it is just the same as Ouyang, Wenren and others. Is it just a double surname..."

"It's the Gusu Murong branch that never forgets the great cause of restoring the country."

Murong Bo's eyes are tearing apart, recovering the Great Swallow is his lifelong belief, how can he be ridiculed like this by others?At the moment, she no longer cared about Child Elder's status as a senior and immortal, and shouted sharply, "Senior's words are wrong..."

"What's the difference!" Child Elder interrupted Murong Bo's words unceremoniously, touched Murong Bo's head with her little hand, and scolded, "Dynasties in the world have their own rise and fall, many dynasties have perished, why haven't we seen other dynasties? The emperor came out to raise troops and restore the country?"

"With the strength of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bei, the emperor, could only try his best to occupy a part of Western Shu; with the prosperity of Li Tang, Li Cunxu, and Li Min who pretended to be descendants of the Li family, they could only separate themselves for a while, and then collapsed."

"What achievements does Xianbei Murong have that can be compared with the Han and Tang? Besides, Ji Han, Later Tang, Southern Tang, or the former dynasty is still there, or the regime that was established immediately after the former dynasty was destroyed, even if it is so and so, It can only survive for a few decades at most."

"The so-called Great Swallow has been wiped out for more than 600 years. What lingering shade can last until now? I see that the Murong family in Gusu is only obsessed with the idea of ​​restoring the country."

Murong Bo blushed, although he was extremely angry, his eyes were fixed on the little finger of Child Elder, he was afraid that she would give him a light touch if she was upset, but it would cost his life.

"Anyone who is an emperor, the most important thing is that the destiny is mine, but how can there be six or seven hundred years of destiny in the world?" After scolding Murong Bo, the child elder turned to Murong Fu and said, "Little Po boy, you seem to want to go to Xixia Recruiting a son-in-law, are you going to use the power of Xixia to fight hard?"

Murong Fu was shocked.

On the way to Shaolin, he and the four generals met a disciple of the Beggar Clan who was about to die. He learned from him that Princess Xixia was planning to recruit a son-in-law. After discussing with the four generals, he really had such thoughts in his heart Intend.

But at this time, God knows, unless Gusu Murong and his gang know, it is impossible to leak it, so how would Child Elder know?

Little did they know that the child elder was also muttering, if he didn't bring Xu Zhu to the ice cellar of the Xixia Palace to start the story of Menglangmenggu, why would the Xixia people still want to recruit a son-in-law?

But she muttered a few times, then put this doubt behind her, casually regarded it as an automatic correction of the plot, and ignored it.

Anyway, at this moment, it can be used to attack Murong Fu.

Amidst Murong Fu's panic, Child Elder sneered and said, "You don't even want to see, the Western Xia royal family, what identity did they call themselves before?"

Murong Bo was startled when he heard the words, and immediately remembered an old incident related to the Western Xia royal family.

Seeing that Murong Bo Ruo felt something, Child Elder said angrily, "You seem to have remembered something? Why don't you explain it to your silly son?"

Murong Bo sorted out his complicated emotions, and said with a little hesitation, "I heard that although the Xixia royal family is from the Dangxiang clan and claims to be from the Xiqiang clan, their leader is called the Tuoba clan. Only then was he given the surname Li..."

Child Elder snapped her fingers, nodded in agreement and said, "Your history is okay? So, from this Tuoba clan, didn't you think of anything?"

Murong Fu was taught by Murong Bo since he was a child, and the glorious deeds of the "emperors" of his ancestors naturally knew the so-called "Tuoba clan" and their "Murong clan".

The Tuoba clan is similar to the Murong clan, and is also a branch of the Xianbei clan, but the two are in the same situation and hate each other.

The defeat of Canhebei, the Murong clan's defeat by the Tuoba clan, has always been regarded as the greatest shame by the Murong family in Gusu, and they even named their own martial arts as "Shenhezhi" to warn future generations to never forget it.

But now Murong Fu wants to go to Xixia to recruit a son-in-law, and then use Xixia's power to plan big things, isn't it like seeking skin with a tiger?

After being reminded by Child Elder, Murong Fu figured out such a crucial issue, and immediately, like Xiao Yuanshan, fell into autism and couldn't extricate himself.

However, the heads of Gusu Murong's family, after all, are not moving from the crowd. After Murong Bo turned his head for a while, he laughed and said, "What senior said is very true, but as senior said, he has hundreds of Tuoba clans. Years later, they will all be able to come back to life and establish a great cause for Xixia."

"Why can't I, Murong, establish the same achievements?"

Child Elder took a deep look at Murong Bo, and sighed quietly, "Tuoba's surname was changed to Li Tang's Li, so which one of your Murong's surnames are you planning to change?"

Murong Bo's face changed when he heard the words, and he said angrily, "I, Gusu Murong, is a dignified emperor, why do I need to pretend to be someone else's surname?"

"Therefore, the Murong family cannot be saved!" Child Elder spread her small hands, shrugged her shoulders and said decisively, "In the name of my immortal, I will pass judgment on you Murong family, your great cause of restoring the country, in the end, is just an empty daydream !"

Murong Bo, Murong Fu, father and son shouted wildly at the same time, saying in unison, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

"Even if the senior is a first-class immortal, how can he judge the matter of the emperor in the world?"

Child Elder no longer looked at the maddened two, but turned to the sweeping monk and asked, "Little monk, why are you silent?"

"Did you tell those two little guys who secretly learned Shaolin Kungfu that they are dying soon?"

Above the dull eyes of the floor-sweeping monk, white eyebrows were sparse, and he raised slightly, and waved the broken broom in his hand uneasily.

Volume 50 Tianlong Babu Chapter [-]: Old monk, pay attention

The sweeping monk stared cautiously at the child elder, feeling confused about her reason for coming.

Child Elder came with Xu Zhu, Ah Zi, and Erniang Ye. As soon as she left the stage, she yelled at Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and Murong Fu one after another, with all her poisonous tongues. The three of them almost doubted life. Let Xiao Feng alone.

Is it finally going to kill him, a sweeping old monk?

Xu Zhu stood beside Ye Erniang with a sad face, worried that she would commit suicide again because of her loss of internal energy, so he kept watching her all the time to prevent accidents.

When Ah Zi just landed, she was still muttering the spell, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't leave me", when she realized from the conversation between Child Elder and Xiao Yuanshan just now that Xiao Feng was here, she hastily called out softly He said, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, why don't you come and save Ah Zi?"

Although she is still bitter about Xiao Feng abandoning herself and pursuing her enemy Murong Bo wholeheartedly, as long as she can return to Xiao Feng's side again, she feels that everything will be fine.

Xiao Feng's face was full of embarrassment, seeing that AhZi stayed by Child Elder's side, it was the safest place in the world, so he comforted him, "AhZi, wait for a while, after my brother-in-law has avenged me, I will be with you, and The father and the two returned to the northern Liao Kingdom together."

What AhZi was waiting for was Xiao Feng's words, she was full of joy at the moment, she sweetly answered "um", then stood obediently, not even chanting the "spell".

The sweeping monk glanced at Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan hesitantly, saw that Child Elder closed her lips tightly and did not speak, she looked like she was watching from the sidelines, and immediately sighed, "Palace Master, don't you want to say anything more?"

Child Elder snorted lightly and said, "This is your moment, this deity will not steal your limelight, why do you have to finish everything you have to say to make you feel happy?"

The sweeping monk had a sad face, no longer bothered about Child Elder's abnormality, and said to Xiao Feng, "Lady Xiao may not be able to fulfill his wish."

Xiao Feng was startled, he made Jianglong 28 palm-raising gesture without moving his expression, and said in a deep voice, "What does the master mean by this? Do you want to force a certain Xiao family to stay?"

AhZi heard Xiao Feng suddenly say the word "family" and groaned, she felt her face flushed and she was extremely shy.

Child Elder glanced at this nympho little girl and was speechless.

The floor sweeping monk didn't take Xiao Feng's question seriously, pointed at Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo with the broken broom in his hand, and explained to Xiao Feng, "Actually, no matter whether it is old layman Xiao or old layman Murong, practicing Shaolin's unique skills forcibly has reached the point where it is hard to get back. , is about to run out of oil and burn out."

"If it is not treated as soon as possible, it may be at stake."

When the sweeping monk said this, not only Xiao Feng was taken aback, but even Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and Murong Fu were all shocked.

Xiao Yuanshan sneered, although he knew that this sweeping monk was not what he appeared on the surface, he had no martial arts appearance, but might be a hidden martial arts master, he still said displeasedly, "Is the master's words too much?" Alarmist?"

"Xiao felt that he was strong and powerful, and he could kill a tiger with one punch. Why did he say that his life was dying when he ran out of fuel?"

Hearing Xiao Yuanshan's talk about how one punch could kill a tiger, AhZi suddenly remembered the past when she and her brother-in-law were outside the Great Wall, and couldn't help sighing.

The sweeping monk asked Xiao Yuanshan, "Old Master Xiao, do you feel a dull pain in your lower abdomen at Liangmen and Taiyi acupoints?"

"And the lump on the Guanyuan point, has there been any change recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan was startled, he felt that the sweeping monk seemed like a ghost but not a human being, he could even discern the hidden changes in his own body, he couldn't help but shouted in a low voice, "How do you know the hidden disease in Xiao's body so clearly? "

Murong Bo over there was even more frightened, he heard the sweeping monk describe Xiao Yuanshan's hidden illness, and remembered that he also had such strange symptoms, but he didn't know if the sweeping monk knew about it?

After the sweeping monk finished talking about Xiao Yuanshan's physical problems, he turned to Murong Bo and said, "Master Murong, you have three acupoints, Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, and you suffer from thousands of needles three times a day, so what? gone?"

Murong Bo also sneered, and asked without answering, "Master knows the symptoms of brother Xiao and me so clearly, presumably there must be a way to resolve them?"

The sweeping monk didn't care about his sarcasm, and said indifferently, "Shaolin's 72 unique skills are all unique skills that hurt people's lives. They are harmful to the harmony of nature. Therefore, every time you learn a unique skill, you need to cooperate with the compassionate Dharma passed down by my Buddha. Only then can the hostility be resolved.”

"In my Shaolin, this is called a barrier to martial arts, but not everyone knows it. Therefore, although some monks lack Dharma, they still practice their unique skills. In the end, they either lose their temper or become seriously injured."

"Back then, Master Xuan Cheng had practiced 72 unique skills in twelve disciplines. His martial arts were so advanced. When he finally achieved No. 13 disciplines, he fell into a rage overnight, his tendons were broken, and he became a useless person."

"That's the reason. If you don't have the corresponding Buddhist cultivation and practice Shaolin's unique skills, you will definitely end up in disaster and hide in your old age."

But Murong Bo said with a strange smile, "Master's words are wrong, you said that Master Xuan Cheng had only practiced thirteen special skills, and then he went mad; but Brother Xiao and I, the strong training of special skills, I am afraid that at least There are more than thirty schools, why is it still safe and sound until now?"

Even the child elder was stunned by Murong Bo's cheeky behavior, let alone the sweeping monk, he thought to himself, didn't I just point out your hidden dangers just now?Do you still want to ask me for advice on how to resolve it?Why did you turn your face so suddenly?

The sweeping monk blinked his eyes, feeling that Murong Bo's level of shamelessness had completely refurbished his own cognition, but he still replied honestly, "You and Old Layman Xiao both have superior internal strength, after all, they are just learning 72 ways to use unique skills."

"So the degree of damage you two suffered is far less than that of Master Xuan Cheng who has learned a full set of 72 unique skills, but even so, you are still terminally ill and in danger."

"Oh?" Child Elder felt that it was unnecessary to take off her pants and fart for these mysterious and mysterious things, so she said straightforwardly, "It's useless to talk, it's better to tell the two people directly, they How many years do you have left?"

She thought to herself how refreshing I am. In the world of "Swordsman" back then, I told Ren Yingying clearly that your father let me do it. If you continue to practice the star-absorbing method, you will only have one and a half years to live at most. You Just spend more time with him.

However, the sweeping monk in front of me is a "martial arts barrier" over and over again, just refusing to get to the point, what do you think?

Let's use Xuan Cheng as an example. It's pitiful enough for someone who lost all his martial arts, but you still have to talk about it as a negative example. Do you think that if Xuan Cheng finds out about this, he will yell at him?

The floor-sweeping monk glanced at Child Elder, with troubled eyes, took a broken broom and unconsciously swept the ground twice, and then said slowly, "From the point of view of the old monk, the two old laymen still have about two or three years to go." About time can live..."

Child Elder giggled and said, "Look, this is much more pleasant!"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed out loud, and said disapprovingly, "The old man is old, and he also saw his son grow up to be a man with superb martial arts, so what is there to regret?"

"Feng'er, let's go back to the north now. Even if I die, I will die in my hometown, and I don't want to bury my bones on the land of the cunning Southern Dynasty people."

Xiao Feng's face was full of pain, he listened to what the sweeping monk said, every sentence was reasonable, he thought that this master is so good, maybe he knows how to cure his father's hidden illness.

After thinking for a while, I wanted to kneel down and pray to the sweeping monk, begging him to tell me how to resolve it.

However, I don't know why, but I can't kneel down no matter what, my knees are bent forward with all my strength, but there seems to be an invisible wall of air in the air in front of me, blocking in front of my knees forcibly, no matter how hard Xiao Feng exerts , all to no avail.

Xiao Feng was startled, took two steps back and bent his knees again, but found that he was still blocked by an invisible wall of air, still unable to kneel down to the floor sweeping monk.

He turned his head to look at Child Elder, and saw that there was a half-smile on her small face, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, and he immediately knew that she was making things difficult for him.

After all, on the top of the Great Bear Hall, Child Elder had already used similar supernatural powers, using an invisible air mask to prevent everyone from climbing to the top of the hall; and also used the same method to prevent herself from rescuing Ah Zi.

Xiao Feng was angry and impatient, he didn't know what Child Elder was thinking, why did he stop himself from asking the sweeping monk for help?

Seeing Xiao Feng's indignant face, the sweeping monk sighed softly to the child elder, "Palace Master has really lost his dignity by acting like this."

Child Elder lowered her little head, a funny smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she just said "Oh", looked at the sweeping monk amusedly and didn't speak.

The sweeping monk was helpless in the face of Child Elder's malicious flair.

He couldn't say clearly, Palace Master, why do you want to prevent Xiao Feng from seeking help from the old monk?

Who knew that Child Elder was unwilling to let the sweeping monk go, instead she offered an invitation, "Old monk, let's do a game?"

Everyone present except the sweeping monk turned pale with shock.

No matter who it is, it's unimaginable that Child Elder, with the body of an "immortal", would actually invite a fight against an old-looking sweeping monk?

The floor-sweeping monk was also stunned.

He looked at the small figure of Child Elder floating in the sky, and thought to himself, no matter what kind of tricks this big disciple of the Free and Unfettered Sect used to be able to float in the air.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, she is also the same as herself, I am afraid that she has already entered a supreme state that no one in this world can understand.

After thinking about this, the sweeping monk raised the broom in his hand, and greeted the child elder, "The old monk is willing to learn the master's tricks."

Child Elder was careless, and said to the sweeping monk, "Pay attention!"

Then he blew lightly on the sweeping monk with his mouth.

Volume 51 Tianlong Babu Chapter [-]: The Clown Is Not the Only One

After Child Elder blew out this breath, the situation in the world suddenly changed.

woo woo woo...

In the void where there was not even a slight breeze, there were bursts of whistling sounds unbelievably. A tornado with a width of about ten feet and a height of several tens of feet slowly formed with the roar, and then swept towards the floor sweeping monk at a high speed.

Whether it's Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and his son, or Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son, Xu Zhu, even Ye Erniang, who was feeling depressed because of losing all her energy, all stared at the astonishing scene in front of her with wide eyes.

AhZi was blind and couldn't see the signs of the strong wind, but her hearing was still there, and she suddenly exclaimed, "Why is it windy? Brother-in-law, is it going to rain soon?"

Murong Fu was in the valley of the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly that day, after all, he had personally experienced the situation where Child Elder casually sent out a gust of wind, blowing himself and the four generals away, even though he saw it with his own eyes again, it was still a bit difficult confidence.

Not to mention the other people, when they saw the scene where Child Elder just blew a breath, but it turned into a gust of wind about ten feet wide, whistling towards the sweeping monk, they couldn't help trembling all over, and their hearts trembled.

How can there be martial arts in the world, how powerful can it be?

This kind of inconceivable supernatural power, only immortals, only real immortals in those myths and legends, can possess such amazing power of immortality.

This gust of wind passed by, originally standing between the child elder and the sweeping monk, Xiao Yuanshan father and son and Murong Bo father and son screamed at the same time, and used their body skills to fly back, avoiding them far away.

The sweeping monk didn't expect that Child Elder's attack would be so powerful.

When he saw Child Elder spitting and blowing, he thought that the other party was going to play it perfunctory and deal with the so-called competition at will, but he never thought that after a short while, an astonishing tornado would blow towards him.

woo woo woo...