Chapter 229: Take Control of the Heavenly Dragon

Xiao Yuanshan didn't continue to talk to Song Yichen, revenge against Xuan Ci was the key, and said loudly: "This child's father is here at this moment, why don't you point him out?"

Ye Erniang exclaimed: "No, no! I can't say." ”

Xiao Yuanshan asked, "Why did you burn three 27-point incense scars on your child's back and thighs?"

Ye Erniang hid her face and said, "I don't know, I don't know! Please, don't ask me." ”

Xiao Yuanshan continued to ask: "When your child is born, do you want him to be a monk?"

Ye Erniang said: "No, no." ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "So, why did he burn these incense scars on the Buddha Gate?"

Ye Erniang said: "I don't know, I don't know!"

Xiao Yuanshan said aloud pointedly: "You don't want to say it, but I know." Just because the child's father is a disciple of Buddhism and a very famous monk. ”

The group of heroes was in an uproar, seeing Ye Erniang's expression, what the black-clothed monk said was obviously not false, it turned out that the person who had an affair with her turned out to be a monk, and a famous monk. Combined with Song Yichen's previous words, this person has the ability to settle the difficulties for Ye Erniang, and they all looked at the white old monks in Shaolin Temple.

Suddenly, I heard the abbot of Xuanci say, "Good, good! Xuzhu, come here!"

Xuzhu walked to the abbot and knelt down, Xuan Ci looked at him for a long time, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of his head, his face was full of tenderness and love, and said: "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, and I never knew that you were my son!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks and heroes shouted in unison. The look of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity on everyone's faces was indescribable. Just now, Song Yichen said that Ye Erniang's martial arts were taught by him, and the difficulties were also settled by him, so that Xuan Ci was the culprit, and after a long time, the chaos gradually stopped.

Xuan Ci spoke slowly, his voice was calm and calm, as usual: "Old Donor Xiao, you and Ling Lang have been separated for more than 30 years and have not seen each other, but you have long known that he has advanced in martial arts, gained fame, and become a first-class hero in the rivers and lakes, and I will comfort myself in my heart." My son and I see each other day by day, but we only say that he was taken captive by a strong man, and I don't know whether he lives or dies, but I am in suspense about it day and night. ”

Song Yichen said sharply: "That's why you let Ye Erniang be the party?"

Xuan Ci opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it, so he could only announce a Buddha name: "Ah rice tofu"

Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old donor Xiao, in the battle outside Yanmen Pass, the old man made a big mistake. The brothers of the family tolerated this matter for the old man and gave their lives one by one. It is already evening for the old man to die again today. Suddenly, he raised his voice and said: "Murong Bo Murong Old Benefactor, that day, you faked the news, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, so that they made all kinds of big mistakes, have you ever been guilty of Sihao?"

When Song Yichen heard this, he saw that although Xuan Ci was talking to Murong Bo, his eyes were pleading and loving him, it seemed that he was planning to sacrifice the Murong family in exchange for his son's life.

Murong Bo let out a long laugh, stood up, and said, "Master Abbot, you have such a great eye, you actually recognized me. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and white eyebrows.

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised and shouted, "Daddy, you ...... You don't have ...... Not dead?"

Xuan Ci said: "Old donor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. The **** told me about this, and the old man was convinced. After that, he killed a good man by mistake, and the old man will never see you again. Later, when I heard that you had passed away due to illness, the old man mourned so much, and kept saying that you were just like the old man at that time, and you also misbelieved people's words, resulting in unintentional mistakes, and guilt in your heart, so that you died young, who knows...... Alas!"

Song Yichen sighed and said, "I originally thought that you and the Murong family had already colluded to help them subvert the Great Song Dynasty?"

His words shook into everyone's hearts like thunder on a dry day, subverting the Great Song Dynasty? Just now they already knew that the Murong family was a descendant of the Xianbei royal family, could it be that the two sides cooperated?

Xuan Ci took a deep look at Song Yichen, knowing that this was to let himself pour dirty water on the Murong family, and said helplessly: "It is true that he killed the head of the three armies of the Liao army and provoked a big fight among the Song Liao warriors, so that the Murong clan can benefit from it." ”

When everyone heard Xuan Ci's words, they suddenly realized! They all looked at Murong and his son and Xuan Ci with unkind eyes, you are a pit person!

"Congratulations to the master for completing task two: expose Xuan Ci's ugly face in front of the heroes of the world and slap Shaolin's face. Get the reward: Take control of the world. At this time, the voice of the system sounded, his second task was completed, only the last task was left, and he had just healed Duan Yu, consuming a little internal strength, he needed to recover now, otherwise when he was desperate, this would become the key to affecting the outcome of the battle.

Xiao Feng took two steps, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted, "Murong old thief, you culprit, come up and lead the death!" Murong Bo let out a long laugh, jumped up, and rushed down the mountain.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng shouted together: "Chase!" and chased up the mountain from left and right. These three people are all at the pinnacle of martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone far away.

Murong Fu shouted, "Daddy, Daddy!" followed and chased up the mountain. He is also very good at light work, but compared to the three people before, it is not as good. But seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Feng one after the other, the three of them actually ran towards Shaolin. A gray shadow, two black shadows, all of a sudden are hidden between the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple.

Song Yichen knew that there was still a super Persian sweeping monk in the temple, and told the fourth daughter to stay and take care of Duan Yu, so he immediately followed, otherwise Xiao Yuanshan would be brainwashed, although he was the latest to set off, but with this Ling Bo microstep and supreme internal strength, he quickly caught up.

Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, Song Yichen, and the four of you, you chased after me, and soon came to the Library Pavilion, but Murong Fu was left behind.

Murong Bo saw that the three of them were chasing after him, so he turned around and sneered: "Xiao Yuanshan, is it your father and son who are on the same page, or are we the two elders fighting alone and fighting to the death?" Song Yichen doesn't care, you beat you, I'll wait for my old monk.

Xiao Yuanshan stopped at the door of the pavilion and said, "Son, you block the window, don't let him go." ”

Song Yichen said: "You guys are fighting, I'm blocking it here"

Xiao Feng immediately understood, although the siege was a little disgraceful, but in order to avenge his mother, he didn't care so much, and cooperated with Xiao Yuanshan to attack Murong Bo.

Murong Bo laughed, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and walked up to a person, it was Gu Mozhi. He saluted Murong Bohe and said: "Mr. Murong, after saying goodbye in the past, I heard that Mr. went west, and the little monk mourned. ”

Murong Bo returned the salute with a fist and said with a smile: "Because of his family and country, he faked his death, which made Master Lao worried, and he was really ashamed. ”

Kuma Zhi said: "How dare you, how dare you." On the same day, the little monk and Mr. met each other, talked about martial arts and swords, and was instructed by Mr. Meng for a few days, and the doubts of his life, once he was fully solved, he gave Mr. Shaolin Temple 72 stunts to the gist of the gift, and he was even more impressed. ”

Murong Bo said with a smile: "Some trivial things, why worry about them?" and said to the Xiao family father and son: "Xiao Laobian, Xiao Daxia, this Gumo Zhi monk, is the king of the Great Wheel of Tubo Kingdom, Buddhism is profound, and his martial arts are far superior, which can be said to be rare in the world." ”

Song Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go up too, Gu Mozhi?" At this moment, the figure flickered, and there was another person in the Scripture Pavilion, it was Murong Fu. The scene instantly became a 3v3 pattern, and it could even be 3v4. In fact, Song Yichen has the strength to do 1V, and the other party has three people except for the sweeping monk, but the sweeping monk also has the strength to defeat Xiao Feng's father and son by himself, which is really unfavorable to Song Yichen's side.

Xiao Feng didn't know that there was a sweeping monk on the side, and when he saw that there were three people on his side, he shouted: "Today's matter, no judgment of life and death, never give up." Take it!" he slapped his palm, and slapped it towards Murong Bo. Murong Bo pointed with his left hand, condensing his strength, and wanted to turn his palm power away. There was a click, and the wood chips of the first two bookshelves on the left flew, broken into several pieces, and the scriptures on the shelves collapsed.

Xiao Feng's palm was powerful, and although Murong Bo brushed it away, he didn't dissolve it, but just shifted the palm power and hit the bookshelf.