89. Sweeping monk

It was a young face, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a handsome face, it was that Murong Fu, but at this moment, his face was gloomy.

"How could it be him?"

"What did he do to be the leader of the beggar gang?"

"No wonder I don't dare to show my face......"

When the heroes saw it, they were in an uproar, unexpectedly. You must know that Murong Fu is not Han Chinese, and his Gusu Murong's reputation is worse than that of Xiao Feng's father and son, and the beggar gang is the largest gang in the Great Song Dynasty, so everyone never expected this to happen.

Everyone was surprised, confused, and angry, but the beggars were extremely angry, they could imagine that from today onwards, the reputation of the beggars would be completely stinky.

The most angry was Elder Wu and the others, who saw that they were furious, and suddenly turned their heads to look at a beggar gang member with a delicate face on the side: "Quan Guanqing, what's going on?" ”

"You explain to us!"

"You've done a good job!"

When Quan Guanqing saw it, he provoked the anger of the public, and hurriedly defended, but where would the people in the beggar gang listen? Seeing this, he turned around and wanted to flee, but several elders immediately surrounded him.

Luo Yu was not interested in the matter of the beggar gang for the time being, he looked at Murong Fu and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that your kung fu has made good progress?" ”

Indeed, the last time he fought in Drum Mountain, Murong Fu had only just entered the innate level, weaker than Ding Chunqiu, and now he was a strong among the innate masters, even if it was compared to the Gu Mozhi that Luo Yu had seen, it was not much weaker, which showed the great progress!

As everyone knows, last time Murong Fu was defeated by him, and after leaving, he was found by Murong Bo, and under the latter's training, his martial arts improved rapidly!

More than two months ago, his martial arts had not yet been completed, so when he saw Luo Yu at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, he turned around and left.

Now he has achieved great achievements, full of self-confidence, colluded with the beggars to help Quan Guanqing, intending to unify the Central Plains martial arts, and at the same time get rid of his opponent Xiao Feng, who knew that he was stirred up by Luo Yu at the critical moment, and his identity was exposed.

Originally, he thought that he had made great progress in martial arts and would no longer be afraid of Luo Yu, but the fight just now made him understand that he was still Luo Yu's opponent.

So, he snorted coldly and said, "That's! So, let's go up together! He knew that Luo Yu and Xiao Feng were not opponents of any of them, let alone the two of them? The reason why he said this was so that they couldn't pull down their faces, otherwise he wouldn't have the slightest chance. And if it's one-on-one, he still has the possibility of looking for a chance to escape!

I have to say that his idea came true, and he only heard Xiao Feng say: "Brother Xian, you can just sweep the battle for the eldest brother on the side, this dog thief is enough to hand over to the eldest brother!" After saying that, he waved his palm and pounced.

Murong Fu saw that it was really one-on-one, but he didn't dare to slack off, and he used his skills to the extreme, and fought with Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng is worthy of being Xiao Feng, although his internal strength is not much stronger than Murong Fu today, but his momentum is like a rainbow, and he makes Murong Fu retreat with one move.

Murong Fu was originally going to find a chance to escape, but who knew that this Xiao Feng was so strong, so he only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

At the critical moment, a gray shadow lightning came, and when Luo Yu reacted, the gray shadow had already repelled Xiao Feng with one palm, carrying Murong Fu to retreat.

"Where to go!"

At the same time, a black shadow chased after him, it was Xiao Yuanshan that Luo Yu had seen, and Xiao Feng followed closely behind. Seeing this, Luo Yu also followed, and said to the people in the Vulture Palace who were left: "Wait for me in place!" ”

Several people followed like a shadow, shuttling and chasing through the Shaolin Temple premises, and in a moment they had already rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Murong Bo broke through the window and entered, and as soon as he made a move, he lit the sleeping hole of the four monks guarding the pavilion, turned around, and sneered: "Xiao Yuanshan, are you all on the same page, or are we two elders fighting alone, fighting to the death?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan said to Luo Yu: "Virtuous nephew, you sweep the formation for us, don't let them escape!" Seeing Luo Yu nodding, he said to Murong Bo, "The deep grudge between you and me is incomprehensible." This is not a contest of martial arts, naturally my father and son will join forces and take the lives of your father and son! ”

Murong Bo laughed, and was about to answer, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and a person walked up, it was Gu Mozhi.

Luo Yu, who was still looking around for the biggest boss in Tianlong, also turned back when he saw this.

Speaking of which, the two haven't seen each other for a long time, and it was this trap that caught him in Suzhou, and later escaped with the help of Azhu Abi. Now that it has been a long time, the two have met again, Gu Mozhi seems to have a more calm breath and improved his strength, and Luo Yu has been reborn, and his strength has changed dramatically.

Gu Mozhi saw Murong Bo, and he was rejoicing, so he wanted to speak, but he caught a glimpse of Luo Yu on the side, and his heart was even happier.

Although he had heard of Luo Yu's name on the rivers and lakes, he was not afraid, thinking that Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu, who were defeated by him, were just exaggerated, and his greed for the six-vein divine sword made him directly arrest Luo Yu.

Luo Yu smiled slightly, and when Gu Mozhi's hand had already caught the front, he suddenly reached out and clasped his wrist with Tianshan Folding Plum Hand.

Gu Mozhi was taken aback, only to feel that this simple move was extremely subtle, and he couldn't avoid it no matter what, so he hurriedly used the Peerless Flame Knife with the other hand.

This flame knife is with qi luck, and it is similar to the six-vein divine sword! And the power is huge, if the six-vein divine sword only makes one sword, it may not be able to resist it!

Therefore, Luo Yu didn't dare to slack off, fired three swords in a row, set up this move, and counterattacked with a sword. When Gu Mozhi got out of the way, Kang Long repented and hit Gu Mozhi's body hard. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock!

The winner was decided in the blink of an eye, and the two pairs of father and son over there were also cheered up and ready to start.

At this time, I suddenly heard an old voice outside the window saying: "When is the time for retribution, Wang Tu's hegemony will finally be empty!" Amitabha, good, good! ”

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, knowing that the big boss had appeared, he didn't care about Gu Mozhi, and slapped it with one palm, and two long windows flew out. Looking out the window, I saw that on the corridor outside the window, a thin monk in a green robe was holding a broom and sweeping the floor with a bow. This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts. However, Luo Yu was not deceived by his appearance, and knew that he had reached the realm of returning to the basics.

Luo Yu has made great progress in martial arts during this time, and he is looking for someone to try his hand, and the worries in his heart also need to be answered, so he rolled his eyes and stepped forward and said: "Is the master the legendary sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple who is brilliant in martial arts?" Disciple please! ”

After speaking, without waiting for his answer, he jumped out in one step, his whole body was running, and his strength was exerted to the extreme.

The other people present changed color, their faces were full of solemnity, and they all calculated in their hearts the possibility that they could catch this trick, but no one could give a positive answer.

But what is even more terrifying is still behind, I saw this imposing palm power, two feet in front of the old monk, suddenly as if it had been hit by an invisible wall of qi, unable to enter!

Luo Yu was also quite uncomfortable at this time, feeling like he had crashed into a fishing net, although his palm was fierce, it was powerless. Seeing the broom in the sweeping monk's hand gently shake, Luo Yu couldn't help himself, and was bounced back by the wall of qi, and he was shocked in his heart.

This time his strength has greatly improved, Luo Yu boasts that he has the strength to fight against Tong Ma and Li Qiushui, who were in their heyday and at the level of grandmaster, but in front of this old monk, it is difficult to even touch the corners of his clothes.

This sweeping monk is by no means an ordinary grandmaster!

"What a handsome kung fu, it's a pity, it's a pity!" The sweeping monk sighed.

Luo Yu, who was shocked, was pulled back to his senses by this sigh and said, "Master, what is the pity? ”

The sweeping monk looked at Luo Yu, shook his head again, and said: "Although the Northern Shengong is magical, it is like a hundred rivers and seas, and it can attract people's internal power for their own use. But this internal force is not cultivated by himself after all, and there are endless troubles in the future, doesn't the little donor feel uncomfortable? ”

Luo Yu's heart moved, and said, "Master is merciful, please show me the way!" ”

The sweeping monk said: "There are two ways that the old man knows. First, scatter and rebuild. Change the practice and lay a good foundation, presumably with the talent of a small donor, it is still expected to be cultivated back to such a situation in a few decades. ”

Re-studying? Luo Yu shook his head, he didn't have to think about it.

Seeing this, the sweeping monk continued: "The second way, the little donor can become a monk in Shaolin Temple, study Buddhism wholeheartedly, and use Buddhism to resolve all kinds of difficulties!" ”

Monk? It's even more impossible! He hasn't spent enough time in the Flower World!

The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "There is no other way for the old man to do it. Fortunately, nearly half of the power in your body has been empowered by your predecessors, which is almost like your own cultivation, so your body should be fine, but if you want to break through, it's difficult! ”

Hearing this, Luo Yu's heart sank!

No wonder I can't feel a breakthrough!