Chapter 225: Verbal Sword

The others also looked at Ji Yang, also curious about his origin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Previously, Ji Yang used the Beggars' Secret Martial Arts to Descend the Dragon Eighteen Palms, which had aroused many suspicions. Then he used a finger skill comparable to a yang finger, a swordsmanship that can be broken even by a golden bell jar, and a mysterious light skill, each of which is enough to arouse heated discussions.

Ji Yang said that he was from Luoyang, and it was no problem to listen to the accent, but the clothes and hair were too strange. There is also a fairy-like beautiful girl, whose martial arts are not weaker than Ji Yang, how can everyone not be curious.

"Ji Yang, you are in the company of the Khitans, and you must have an ulterior secret." Murong Fu's eyes rolled, anyway, the plan to restore the country was exposed, so he simply pulled Ji Yang into the water together.

"Fuck your shit, Brother Ji and I have known each other for less than a day, where did I get the secret." Xiao Feng glared angrily.

"Brother Xiao, they sincerely smear me, it's useless for you to explain." Ji Yang looked quite calm on the surface, and did not refute or answer, but turned the topic back to Murong and his son: "You are planning to revive the Yan Kingdom, and you do not hesitate to provoke a war between Song and Liao, if it weren't for me today, I don't know how many people would be kept in the dark." Murong Fu, the reason why you took action against me and Brother Xiao was also to seize the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance and wait for the opportunity to restore the country. ”

"What's the matter, it's better than you Khitans stealing Shaolin and introducing it to Liao." Murong Fu was not afraid of boiling water when the dead pig was burned, and he smeared Ji Yang and Xiao Feng vigorously, trying to divert the target.

"Others don't know, but I know that your father and son are descendants of the Yan Kingdom in the past, the Xianbei clan, and they are also not the people of the Great Song Dynasty." With Xiao Feng's father and son in front of him, how could Ji Yang be afraid of him.

The two of you said a word, everyone's eyes turned around, and finally found that Murong father and son and Xiao Feng father and son were not the people of the Great Song Dynasty. And they all secretly learned the Shaolin classics, so they secretly surrounded both sides. However, compared to Murong and his son, who have died in the country, the threat of Xiao Feng's father and son is obviously greater, so the main target of everyone is still them.

"Xiao Yuanshan, if this continues, you and I will become a thorn in the side of the world, why don't we join forces to break out?" Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, Murong Bo suddenly proposed.

"It turns out that Mr. Murong is the grandson of the Great Yan King, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful." Kuma Chido.

"It is already a blessing in misfortune for the remnants of the country to be the leader of the people, and the legacy of the ancestors of the past generations is to revive the will. It's a pity that Murong Bo is incompetent, and he has been running around the rivers and lakes for half a lifetime but has achieved nothing. Murong Bo didn't hide it, and suddenly asked in a loud voice: "You say that my Xianbei Murong clan intends to restore the homeland, should I not!" ”

It is nonsense to say that there should be humanity and humanity, Xiao Yuanshan replied: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, a group of heroes competing for the Central Plains, what should not be said." ”

"What Brother Xiao said won my heart, and if the Murong clan wants to revive the country, there must be an opportunity. Thinking that my Murong clan is thin and has little power, it is not easy to rebuild the country. The only chance is that the world is in turmoil, and the war is endless. ”

Murong Bo sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that it fell short in the end." ”

Ji Yang sneered and said, "Murong Bo, at this time, you are still playing tricks, do you think that you can win sympathy by saying Yan Guo so pitiful." Even if the Yan Kingdom is dead, it is also a scourge for your two fathers and sons to stay, and you don't want to get out of the Shaolin Temple today. ”

Xiao Yuanshan's father and son raised their eyebrows when they heard this, and the group of heroes was even more sympathetic, and they really sympathized with Murong and his son. People are like this, and it is easy to sympathize with the kind of people who were once famous and now down, and Murong Bo used this psychology to alleviate everyone's hatred for Murong Clan.

However, after being reminded by Ji Yang, everyone immediately reacted, and glared angrily at Murong father and son.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Murong Bo was really angry, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, you provoke right and wrong and kill my mother, give me my life!" Xiao Feng couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly made a move to go out to sea and hit Murong and his son.

Bang!

Murong Bo shot out of the air with a palm, scattering Xiao Feng's internal force, and then lifted Murong Fu and used eight steps to drive the cicada into the Shaolin Temple group of houses. Murong Bo has been hiding in Shaolin for decades, and he is very familiar with the grass and trees in the Shaolin Temple, and wants to hide with the help of group houses.

Kumachi reacted quickly and followed.

"Don't let him run." Xiao Yuanshan's father and son caught up together.

"Dragon girl, let's go too." Ji Yang called out and cast the Spiral Nine Shadows to catch up, leaving a series of phantoms in mid-air. Xiaolongnu used the light skills of the ancient tomb sect, floating like a fairy, following Ji Yang.

You Tanzhi had already taken his shoulders back, and when he saw Xiao Feng and his son chasing and killing Murong and his son, he felt that he had an opportunity, so he also chased after him. Ding Chunqiu rolled his eyes, and secretly thought: Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo can sneak into the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion to learn martial arts, and at this time they entered the Shaolin Temple, why don't I follow, maybe there is a chance to steal a few scriptures.

"The Khitan people and the Xianbei people are not my Great Song people, how can I let them escape, and I, Ding Chunqiu, will also help everyone!" Ding Chunqiu left a high-sounding sentence and chased after him with light skills.

"Five hundred Arhats, form a formation!" Xuansheng saw many masters rushing into the inner courtyard of Shaolin Temple, and immediately called five hundred Arhats to form a formation to trap the martial arts arena, and did not ask others to enter again. If the thousands of people present rushed in, they would definitely make a mess of the inner courtyard at that time.

Many people wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, but their martial arts were not high enough, and they were blocked by five hundred Arhats, so they could only wait.

The Murong generals and Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen were also blocked, and they were all very worried about their masters. "Cousin." When Wang Yuyan reacted, Murong Fu was already gone, and when she saw so many people chasing after her, she was afraid that something would happen to Murong Fu.

Casually, there are only two Murong father and son, and Xiao Yuanshan father and son also have Ji Yang and Xiaolongnu to help. With such a disparity in strength, Wang Yuyan was naturally extremely worried, and looked left and right to see Duan Yu.

She originally didn't mince words about Duan Yu, but for the sake of Murong Fu, she took the initiative to step forward: "Duan Gongzi, can I trouble you with something?" ”

When Duan Yu saw Wang Yuyan coming over, he was overjoyed, his soul was almost lost, and he nodded hurriedly: "Miss Wang, don't say one thing, I promise you a hundred things." Encountering the tragedy of his mother's suicide and the abolition of his son, Duan Yu's heart was much firmer, and he followed Duan Yanqing to practice martial arts. However, when I saw Wang Yuyan, I was still as nymphomaniac as before, and I didn't think about what Wang Yuyan's request was.

Duan Yanqing saw his son's reaction like this, looked at Wang Yuyan again, and thought: This girl is beautiful, no wonder my son is so chattering, so I simply snatched her from Murong Fu and married her to my son.

"Duan Gongzi, my cousin is besieged by many people, I'm afraid he is not an opponent, can you help him once?" Wang Yuyan asked pitifully, and a trace of tears broke out of Murong Fu because of worry.

"This, I ......" Duan Yu was embarrassed when he heard this request, not to mention that he didn't like Murong Fu, the key was that Xiao Feng was his eldest brother. Just now, Duan Yu was hesitant to help Xiao Feng, but Wang Yuyan asked him to help Xiao Feng's enemy, how could Duan Yu be happy.

"Duan Gongzi, I know you are embarrassed, but please help my cousin once." Wang Yuyan looked at him and said.

Duan Yu saw Wang Yuyan's tears in her eyes, and her heart was about to break, and she hesitated for a while.

"Girl, if you agree to my request, the old man can help you once." Duan Yanqing suddenly let out ventriloquism.

"What a request, senior just said." For the comfort of her cousin, Wang Yuyan didn't care about the identity of the other party.

"It's very simple, as long as you marry my son, I will help you." Duan Yanqing Road. (To be continued.) )