"He is not Feng Xi's biological son, Feng Xi saw that our mother was pitiful, and took us in. The two of us know who we are, and we will do our part. ”

Before Chen Fengxi spoke, Murong Mei politely answered Ye Ziyi's question for him.

"My name is Ye Ziyi, you can just call me Mother Ye!" Ye Ziyi smiled and took Hong Sansheng from Murong Mei's arms, for Ye Ziyi, it was a little difficult to hold Hong Sansheng like Murong Mei, but she still tried her best to hold it tight and make Sansheng feel comfortable.

"Let's talk about this later, why are you here?" Chen Fengxi didn't deliberately open the topic, and looked at Murong Mei with a puzzled expression and asked.

Murong Mei said unhurriedly: "Uncle Wang said that you and Jin Ye are fighting here, so I will come over to see if I can help anything." Now it seems like I've come to the right place. ”

Chen Fengxi said helplessly: "This king has a big mouth, why is his mouth not tight at all. Since you're here, then you can lead Sansheng to watch from the side. ”

Murong Mei smiled and said, "Miss Ye is holding Sansheng, I'll help you deal with them." ”

Murong Mei said that they were not him, which made Chen Fengxi wonder.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." After Murong Mei handed Chen Fengxi a reassuring smile, she walked towards Xuanyuan Tu with her head held high.

Chen Fengxi just wanted to stop her, but what he didn't expect was that Murong Mei's target was not Xuanyuan Tu, but went straight to Jin Ye, and when she stopped in front of Jin Ye, everyone found that her eyes were not on Jin Ye at all, but on the Wanghai, Hanging Yue, Ye Dou, and Cuiyan behind him.

"How is my old uncle doing?"

Just when everyone was puzzled by Murong Mei's actions, she spoke leisurely.

Murong Mei opened her mouth, and the faces of the four old monks, who had always been motionless, became as ugly as the incense ash on the offering table.

Wanghai looked at Murong Mei with a frightened expression and asked, "...... are you?"

Murong Mei said unhurriedly: "Murong Mei, the daughter of Murong Zhi's fate. ”

"Boom!"

Zhongsun, Xiahou, and Uncle Tai threw strange glances at Murong Mei at the first time, and then, the face of the splendid old nun also changed greatly.

Murong Mei smiled meaningfully at everyone, and then walked in front of Xuanyuan Tu, looked at Xuanyuan Tu who was bleeding all over the ground and said, "Who are you from Zhao Hatshan?" ”

"He raised me." Xuanyuan Tu said without thinking, he was also looking at Murong Mei as he spoke, there were many people who could think of Zhao Hatshan with the knife in his hand, such as the latter ones, but there was only one person who could call his name with his mouth closed.

"In that case, Zhao Hatshan should have told you, who is the real owner of this golden knife, right?" As she spoke, Murong Mei stretched out her right hand towards Xuanyuan Tu.

Xuanyuan Tu, who had always been calm-faced, also showed the appearance of being a great enemy at this time, he looked at Murong Mei with a solemn expression and asked, "You mean, this knife is yours?" ”

Murong Mei said in a soft voice: "This knife belongs to my grandfather Murong Chashou!" My uncle is crazy, my father is dead, so this knife ...... It's supposed to be mine! ”

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are Murong Chashou's granddaughter?" Xuanyuan Tu asked unwillingly.

"Give her the knife!"

"Buzz ......"

"Hoo ......"

A sound like a bell rang out from the apse, and it shook the ears of the crowd and extinguished the candles on the table.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Tu had to hand the knife in his hand to Murong Mei.

"Thank you." After Murong Mei calmly thanked her, she walked towards Chen Fengxi with a smile.

Chen Fengxi and the others looked at Murong Mei in amazement, this Murong Mei had already sent the knife to Chen Fengxi, and Chen Fengxi had not been able to wake up from the shock she brought her.

"This ...... What's going on? After being stunned for a long time, Chen Fengxi looked at Murong Mei dryly and asked.

Murong Mei smiled and said, "This knife is one of the three treasures of our Murong family, and during the war, my grandfather lent it to Zhao Hatshan. Originally, the meeting was returned to the original owner after the war, but my grandfather died, my father was accused of being a spy again, and my uncle was locked up in the King Kong Temple because of his madness, so this knife has always been with Zhao Hatshan. Originally, I wondered why Uncle Wang would let me come, but now it seems that he has calculated this point! ”

"I'll it, this king's hexagram is too godly, right?" Chen Fengxi screamed in disbelief.

The drunkard Huang said casually: "Wang Dagua has this ability, otherwise, how could he be swaggering and deceiving in that era?" ”

Chen Fengxi didn't care about how divine Wang Dagua was, but looked at Murong Mei excitedly and said, "You mean to say that the demon locked up in this Demon Suppression Hall is your uncle?" ”

Murong Mei nodded: "Well, it's the one who just spoke." However, my uncle has been ordained a monk, and he has long ceased to do everything. So...... That's all I can do for you. ”

"Oh, that's it......" Chen Fengxi nodded with some disappointment, originally he was still calculating, there is such a great father-in-law here, this destroys Jin Ye, they are not the same as playing? Now it seems that this idea has to be dispelled.

After Murong Mei handed the knife to Chen Fengxi, she took Hong Sansheng from Ye Ziyi's hand with a smile, and while expressing her gratitude to Ye Ziyi, she instructed: "Fengxi, our Murong family has three treasures, namely the golden knife, the thunder ointment, and the claw (zhao)!" Zhao Hatshan is my grandfather's disciple, so my grandfather lent him the golden knife back then. Since this person was raised by Zhao Heshan, then I am afraid that in addition to the original style of using a knife, he will also be able to use claws! ”

"Sticky claws!" When he heard these three words, not only Zhang Longbow, but even Yin Lao, the drunkard Huang, and the people opposite all cast disbelieving glances at Xuanyuan Tu.

Murong Mei nodded, looked at Xuanyuan Tu and said thoughtfully, "It should be." If you want to use the golden knife well, the claw is fundamental. The golden knife can only exert its greatest power with the cooperation of the claw, and to some extent, the golden knife exists to suppress the claw! Our Murong family's claws are different from ordinary claw skills, at present, the most claw skills are seventy-two dragon claw hands, while our Murong family's claws have four hundred and thirty-two ways! Looking at his physique and physique, he should have practiced at least three hundred or more! So, don't look at it, without the golden knife, he is not easy to deal with. ”

"Four hundred and thirty-two roads!" Chen Fengxi didn't know how awesome this claw was, but judging from this number alone, this thing was not something that ordinary people could practice.

Xuanyuan Tu respectfully hugged his fist towards Murong Mei and said, "Miss Murong has good eyesight, she is not talented, and she has only practiced to three hundred and sixty roads so far!" Since the old man died early, I have no way of knowing the remaining seventy-two road claws, and I hope that Miss Murong can give me some pointers. ”

"Are you sick? Let our people teach you how to beat us? Ye Ying glanced at Xuanyuan Tu stupidly.

Xuanyuan Tu said disapprehantly: "I believe that Miss Murong will not be as narrow-minded as you!" ”

Murong Mei smiled and said, "It's useless to tell you, and you can't practice if you say it." For people with foreign surnames, it is already the limit to be able to practice to 360 hands. ”

"Why?" Xuanyuan Tu asked puzzledly, this matter is what he swore before Zhao Hatshan died, no matter what, he must learn these four hundred and thirty-two road swords!

Murong Mei said in an orderly manner: "The first three hundred and sixty roads of our Murong family's four hundred and thirty-two roads can be practiced by anyone who can champion hard work, and the last seventy-two hands are not a matter of hard work, but a matter of lifestyle, and only those who live according to the way of our Murong family can practice." If you really want to practice, you can let Sansheng teach you! ”

"Three lives?" Chen Fengxi's eyes almost didn't fall to the ground, can this three-year-old little kid who hasn't been weaned remember so many sets of actions?

Murong Mei put Sansheng on the ground, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sansheng, go, tell this brother what the remaining seventy-two roads are like." ”

"Mother, why did you tell him? Isn't he Daddy's enemy? Sansheng said with a displeased face.

Murong Mei smiled and said, "It's true that this brother is your father's enemy, but at the same time, he is also the heir of our Murong family, and you should teach him." Besides, wouldn't you just help your dad defeat him? ”

"I wipe ......"

Chen Fengxi was completely messy, not to mention the issue of this generation, just the problem of Murong Mei asking Sansheng to defeat Xuanyuan Tu was enough to make Chen Fengxi entangled. Even if Xuanyuan Tu doesn't know anything, with that general physique, he can kick Hong Sansheng away with one kick, right?

"Dad, I'll help you kill him!" Hong Sansheng raised his small fist viciously after hearing Murong Mei's explanation.

Chen Fengxi said with tears and laughter: "Sanshengniang, this ......"

Murong Mei smiled mysteriously: "The only one who can defeat our Han hands is our Murong family's Han Qi hands, and the rest ...... Nothing. You'll find out in a moment. ”

Chen Fengxi said with a worried face: "But Sansheng is a child after all, he ...... I haven't been weaned yet. ”

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely help you kill him!" After Hong Sansheng waved his fist with confidence, he hurriedly ran to Xuanyuan Tu's side for fear that he would lose the opportunity to perform, and arrogantly pointed at Xuanyuan Tu and said, "If you want to learn the remaining seventy-two claws, defeat me first." If you win, I'll teach you the remaining seventy-two ways. If you lose, you will be a cow and a horse for my father in the future, dare not bet? ”

Xuanyuan Tu wanted to learn, but let him learn from a little kid...... And you still have to beat him first, isn't it...... ?

"What, don't you dare?" Hong Sansheng said with a provocative face.

"Miss Murong, are you serious?" Xuanyuan Tu looked at Murong Mei with a puzzled expression and asked.

Murong Mei nodded lightly and said word by word: "What Sansheng says, it's what it is!" ”

Hong Sansheng pointed at Xuanyuan Tu impatiently and shouted, "Do you dare to compare?" ”

Xuanyuan Tu said helplessly: "Okay. ”

Hong Sansheng raised his little head and said solemnly: "You are so much bigger than me, how can this comparison be made by me, right?" ”

"Well, you do." Xuanyuan Tu was also amused by Hong Sansheng's appearance as a little adult.

Hong Sansheng said with a smile: "For the sake of fairness, let's be better than the first three hundred and sixty hands you will." Let's not compete with anything else, just see who plays faster, how about it? ”

"Good!" Hearing this comparison, Xuanyuan Tu's heart hanging in his throat was also relieved, after all, if this guy made a move, in case he didn't grasp the right sense of proportion and injured Hong Sansheng, it would be troublesome.

"Then you come first, and I'll fight when you're done!" After that, Hong Sansheng stepped back a few meters decently.

Xuanyuan Tu took a deep breath, and while inhaling, his hands slowly raised like Tai Chi, and he slowly put it down while exhaling, but while exhaling the last breath, the expression on his face suddenly became terrifying.

Chen Fengxi rarely used the word horror to describe people's expressions, but the Xuanyuan Tu in front of him only thought of this one word in his mind.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

Xuanyuan Tu's movements were extremely strange, looking very uncoordinated, and it felt like he had become a doll being manipulated at random the moment he moved, and his body was doing movements that some gymnasts couldn't do.

The strange action brought the same weird destructive power, Xuanyuan Tu's claws obviously did not touch the ground, but the ground appeared Dao Dao claw marks, and even the Buddha statues, beams and pillars in the Demon Hall had clearly visible claw marks.

According to common sense, there should be a sound of leaving marks on these stone or wooden or even bronze pillars and Buddha statues, but from the beginning to the end, all that came to the crowd was the sound of Xuanyuan Tu's sleeves fluttering and arms waving.

In the first one hundred and forty-four hands, Xuanyuan Tu was completely just demonstrating claw skills.

But after one hundred and forty-four hands, Xuanyuan Tu added foot skills to this claw skill!

At this time, the imprints on various things in the hall also began to change, from the final paw prints to the toe prints!

After another hundred and forty-four hands, Xuanyuan Tu's movements no longer caused harm to everything in the main hall, but the Buddha incense, candles, and even the Buddha lamp hanging above the main hall on the offering table were extinguished one by one with his movements.

The three hundred and sixty Lu Han hands have left at least nearly five hundred marks in this hall!

And all this in four and a half minutes!

When Xuanyuan Tu finished fighting, the shoes on his feet, the pants on his legs, and the sleeves of his clothes were all gone, and there was no piece of cloth around him, but there was a camera of fine ash, as for the one that was burned, it must have been his shoes!

"I'm done, it's your turn!" Xuanyuan Tu did not treat Hong Sansheng as a child, but as an opponent, and solemnly stretched out his hand to him.

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Tu spoke out that the group woke up from the shock.

"What a domineering claw skill!" The old hermitage hiding under the cloak couldn't help but praise.

Kunlun said with a solemn expression: "His claw skills should be called peerless!" ”

Hong Sansheng asked disdainfully, "How much time did he take?" ”

"Four minutes and twenty-five seconds!" Murong Mei reported the time to Hong Sansheng without thinking.

Hong Sansheng looked at Xuanyuan Tu with disdain and said, "At this speed, you are embarrassed to say that you can do it?" ”

Xuanyuan Tu's brows tightened when he heard this, not only Xuanyuan Tu, but everyone else also widened their eyes.

Hong Sansheng took off his clothes and shoes unhurriedly, and when he saw that he even took off his underwear, Chen Fengxi couldn't help laughing: "Sansheng, what are you doing?" ”

Hong Sansheng carefully handed it to Chen Fengxi, and said solemnly: "Such a good dress, my mother will say me if I break it!" Dad, you have to help me get my clothes. ”

"Well, I'll help you hold the ......," Chen Fengxi nodded with a smile.

Hong Sansheng pointed to the temple outside, and said quite domineeringly: "This place is too small, I'm afraid that I will hurt my father and them if I fight too fast, come with me!" ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Tu's brows furrowed even tighter, and he followed Hong Sansheng out with a solemn expression.

Unexpectedly, it was not the young man who followed him, but the three old gangsters!

The three old monsters all set off, and the others naturally followed.

Hong Sansheng, who was bare-bottomed, walked to the center of the temple and stopped, stood on top of the thick floor tiles and said, "That's it, you have to remember the time!" ”

"You put ......"

"Woo Woo ......"

Before Xuanyuan Tu's words were finished, Hong Sansheng took action.

He didn't empty the turbidity in his body like Xuanyuan Tu, but moved as soon as his voice fell.

Xuanyuan Tu's movements are already very fast, so fast that there are many movements that people can't capture.

But Hong Sansheng's movements are faster, so fast that all the movements are impossible to capture with the naked eye!

The dizzying speed is like fast-forwarding to a movie, and you can't even see where his face is facing!

However, Hong Sansheng did not produce as powerful destructive power as Xuanyuan Tu when he moved, and everything around him did not change in any way.

"Finish!" Just when everyone stared at Hong Sansheng with wide eyes and wanted to capture his movements, he started to make a move to close his momentum, and now it has only been eighty seconds since he started to move!

Xuanyuan Tu looked at Hong Sansheng with a solemn expression, he was also practicing the claws of the Han Claw, he naturally understood what the main point of the Han Claw was, but Rao was so, this Hong Sansheng was too exaggerated, right? Eighty seconds, after beating 360 ways, this is simply a fantasy!

"Hey, I just beat the four hundred and thirty-two Lu Han hand, do you understand?"

Just when Xuanyuan Tu was skeptical about whether Hong Sansheng had really completed the Han Zhu hand just now, Hong Sansheng said the words that made him shudder in a childish voice.

"Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Click......"

"Click......

As soon as Hong Sansheng's words fell, a series of sounds rang out in the temple!