Although Haoxue slowed down, it still made Murong Bo, Qiao Feng and others have a hard time following. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Bo was a little faster than Qiao Feng, and he couldn't help but be very vigilant in his heart.

In the battle where Qiao Feng beat his son Murong Fu just now, of course he could see it clearly, and he couldn't speculate on the other party's cultivation when he wasn't in the formation, but this time he competed lightly, it seemed that he had a slight upper hand, but in fact, he ......

The martial arts of the Murong clan are on the light and spiritual side, which is completely different from Qiao Feng's martial arts path of being good at descending the dragon and eighteen palms.

In this case, since Qinggong failed to defeat the other party too much, that is to say, if he really makes a move, it is very likely that he is not the opponent of the former beggar gang leader.

It's amazing!

Murong Bo is so old that he has practiced martial arts all his life!

Qiao Feng is only forty years old, and he can even match or even surpass me?

Murong Bo was horrified in his heart.

But when he set his eyes on Haoxue, who had only one back left in the distance, he was immediately relieved......

This Hao Gongzi, who was born in Dali, is deeply hidden and talented!

On the age of less than thirty, right? But this skill ......

Just talking about light work, it has effortlessly crushed everyone, and it seems that people have spare strength.

It is rumored that the power of Dali Hao's six-vein divine sword is endless, if it is combined with this light martial arts, it is simply invincible!

Murong Bo and Qiao Feng were far behind them, and Murong Fu, Duan Zhengchun and others also chased after them for a while, and later, except for Murong Fu, who was concerned about his father's safety and was still desperately chasing, the others had already stopped with interest.

What are you doing chasing after you?

Obviously, everyone's martial arts cultivation in front of them is thorough, and their two brushes are also cannon fodder when they catch up, so it is better to rest.

The most shocking is, of course, Zhennan Wang Hao Zhengchun.

When did my son Haoxue become so powerful??

It's completely incomprehensible! Not long ago, he refused to learn martial arts from himself, and he was bent on reciting Buddhist scriptures or something. I can't accept that I suddenly became such a peerless master......

Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Haoxue was the first to arrive, and laughed: "Sweep the floor!" Xiao Yuanshan! We're coming out to pick up customers! ”

The sweeping old monk appeared with a black line, carrying a broom in his hand, and he felt as if something was wrong......

I'm supposed to be a pretty awesome character! Now that Mao has become a prop, he is shouting and drinking, and there is no dignity at all!

Who is so impolite!

Not long ago, a damn guy came and told me to take care of his dad and not go out and cause trouble. Originally, I didn't plan to agree, but this guy even told me my identity and origin, and his martial arts were terrifyingly high, so I had to listen to him.

Now, here's a new one?

There's no end to it!

The sweeping old monk looked at the young Haoxue, and the hidden Xuan Gong probed the other party's skills, but he became more and more frightened.

This...... It seems to be the same mysterious and powerful as the person who sent Xiao Yuanshan back before!

With his own diligent cultivation and hard work for many years, he couldn't guess what the other party's skills were, and he only felt that it was like an abyss and an ocean, unfathomable!

"Okay, it's almost done, just a little, let's explain it."

Haoxue swaggered and found a chair to sit down on the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and raised Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, you two have been working for so many years, and you still don't want to rest?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan said angrily: "He killed my beloved wife!" Hatred is greater than the sky, and it will not be until death! ”

Until death?

Haoxue smiled, it should be the pretending thing done by the sweeping old monk, and I will do it again this time.

He took a step lightly and pressed down on the top of Murong Bo's head.

Murong Bo was shocked, he never expected that this person would do it when he said it, of course it was impossible to be restrained, and he stepped back a little on his toes, and at the same time stretched out his hand to block.

But Haoxue knew that Murong Bo was also a top master, and this time he used real kung fu, Ling Bo Weibu retreated like a god with the support of the Nine Yin True Scripture, Murong Bo just moved to raise his hand to block, and Haoxue's palm had already hit the heavenly spirit!

Strike!

There was a muffled sound, Murong Bo didn't snort, and he fell into the sky.

"Daddy!"

Murong Fu was shocked, and went up to pick up Murong Bo's body, only to feel angry, and saw that his life was in an instant.

"I'll fight with you!"

stepped forward to fight with Haoxue, but how could he have that qualification......

Qiao Feng stretched out his hand to stop him, and said coldly: "Master Hao is avenging me, if you are not convinced, just come at me!" ”

Haoxue shook his head and said: "When is the time for retribution, it is better to let the sins all come to me!" ”

Xiao Yuanshan was looking confused because of Murong Bo's death, as if the goal he had pursued in his life was lost all of a sudden, and he didn't know what he should do next, and he didn't even know what the meaning of his life was.

Haoxue was not polite, and while he was in a daze, he also gave him a slap on the head and was unconscious on the spot.

"You!"

Qiao Feng was also shocked, and it was rare for him and Murong Fu to join hands and fight Haoxue.

"Okay, let's save it!"

Haoxue is not like an old monk sweeping the floor, and he was injured and vomited blood by Qiao Feng. Three punches and two feet subdued Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng, and said with a smile: "I'm not dead yet, don't be in a hurry to cry and mourn." ”

"The four hands hold each other, and the internal breath corresponds, using yin to help yang, and yang to turn yin. Wang Baxiong's picture, the sea of blood is deeply hated, all returned to dust, and disappeared into invisible! ”

Haoxue still remembered this sentence, and felt that it was very pretending to be very 6, so he used it here to guide Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo to heal each other, integrate and comprehend, and make up for the deficiency with surplus.

The faces of the two turned from pale to rosy again, and after a while, they opened their eyes at the same time and smiled at each other.

"Now, are there any thoughts that you can't let go? If you died like this just now, you still want to take revenge? Still want to revive Dayan? ”

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan bowed at the same time and said, "Thank you for your advice!" We have been a monk in Shaolin Temple for 30 years in vain, but we can't figure out this truth, if we don't experience life and death today, I'm afraid we will have to bring these obsessions to the coffin! ”

"In the future, you will still practice in this scripture pavilion! Follow this Li Xiao...... Well, follow this old monk who sweeps the floor, don't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes and the affairs of the world from now on. ”

The two nodded in agreement, and they were already obedient to Haoxue.

Today, if it weren't for Haoxue to suppress the two strongly, and use ingenious methods to make the two of them equivalent to seeing each other's death, and go through the reincarnation process from birth to death, and then back to life, then the two would continue to fight like this, for another thirty years, fifty years...... Including Qiao Feng and Murong Fu, they will also pass on their hatred.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and the hatred was resolved smoothly.

Qiao Feng and Murong Fu no longer have the meaning of saber rattling with each other, and with such a result, they should all be happy.

Only the sweeping monk stood aside with a frown, always feeling that something was wrong...... (To be continued.) )