The faint sunlight sprinkled the woods, the open space was a mess, a large number of people in the rivers and lakes were lying on the ground, blood flowing, and the monks of the Bodhi Garden of the Shaolin Temple rushed one after another to treat the injuries of these injured people.

Those who were not injured asked to bid farewell to Master Xuan Lin of Shaolin Temple.

"I really didn't expect that even the monks of Shaolin Temple were defeated in the hands of Murong Fu! From today on, Murong Fu will be the number one master in the world!"

"It's unprecedentedly to have such strong martial arts at such a young age! And Murong Fu also laid down the thousands of miles of land in the Qingtang River, and has the ambition to dominate one side, I don't know who else in the world can be his opponent!"

"Fortunately, there is still a Tibetan gap between us and Murong Fu, if we have such a neighbor in Dali, we will not be able to sleep at ease in the future!"

The people of Dali also left with other people from the rivers and lakes, and when they went down the mountain, Ba Tianshi and several people were still sighing. These people are all masters of the famous town in Dali and have a wide range of knowledge.

But when I came to Shaolin Temple, I saw Ding Chunqiu, Jiu Mozhi, Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and Yang Yunyu sweeping monks fighting, and then I realized that I was just sitting in a well and watching the sky before. Know the strength of the top masters on the rivers and lakes.

As they spoke, they couldn't help but glance at Duan Yu. His own prince has practiced the six-vein divine sword, and he can be called a first-class master in the rivers and lakes. But compared with Murong Fu, it is slightly inferior.

The age difference is not far behind, and the martial arts are still capable, but they are a little different.

Duan Yu, who was looked down upon by several of his subordinates, bowed his head and was silent at this time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was thinking about what Yang Yun and Wang Yuyan said to him when they left.

"Uncles, you said that Murong Gongzi's proposal just now, how should we reply?"

After a moment, Duan Yu raised his head and looked at a few people around him, revealing an inquiring look. Ba Tianshi, Fan Ye and Hua Hegen are the three princes of Dali, and this Chongyang Conference was sent by Emperor Baoding to protect him.

The three of them were important ministers of Dali, so when Duan Yu couldn't make up his mind, he came to ask the opinions of the three of them.

"Murong Gongzi wants to join forces with our Dali to annex Tubo, in my opinion, the prince will just say a few perfunctory words! Tubo is a big country, and its national strength is still above Dali! And although Murong Fu's martial arts are powerful, he doesn't have many soldiers and horses under his command at all, and it is impossible to defeat Tubo!"

"The terrain of Tibet is dangerous, and it has hundreds of thousands of troops. When it was at its peak, it could even hold on to the Tang Dynasty, our Dali is a small country, living in a corner, just protect the land and the people!"

The three dukes of Dali spoke again and again, disagreeing with Yang Yun's proposal just now. Although Yang Yun's martial arts are powerful, he can even be called the first in the world. But in this world, a master can't reach the level of one person and one country.

"Besides, Murong Fu has no friendship with us, and he wants us Dali to send troops to fight for him, how can we agree to such an unso-called proposal!"

Duan Yu nodded slightly when he heard this, after Duan Zhengchun's death, he was the next monarch of Dali, during this time by the side of Emperor Baoding and the three dukes of Dali, he also learned some means, knowing that he had to consider the overall situation and understand the stakes.

"What the three uncles said is very true, Duan Yu remembered it in his heart, but Miss Wang is my half-sister, and Murong Gongzi is not an outsider. This time in Shaomuro Mountain, he saved me once!"

"When I see Murong Gongzi again, I will lend him a thousand soldiers and horses, even if I repay this favor. As for joining forces to attack Tibet, this matter is over!"

Ba Tianshi and Fan Ye glanced at each other and nodded, their little prince has indeed grown a lot after training.

Yamashita.

In the room of the inn, the two of them stood next to the bed with a nervous face, looking closely at the old man Qingjun who was sitting cross-legged on the couch.

The old man had long beards and phoenix eyes, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his face was constantly twitching, and he was enduring the sharp pain in his body.

"Murong Bo is not successful enough to lose, the best way to deal with it is to abolish his martial arts!"

Yang Yun put his palm against the old man's back, and wisps of Da Luo's true qi continued to suppress the chaotic meridians in Murong Bo's body, and in just a moment, Murong Bo's injuries recovered a little.

However, when he was healing him, Yang Yun continued to disperse Murong Bo's true qi by the way, making his dantian's true qi gradually disperse and disappear.

Burst!

Murong Bo opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then collapsed on the bed. However, after Yang Yun's simple healing, his face regained a little ruddy.

"Childe, how is the master?" asked Bao Wei with concern beside him.

"Hey, my father has been incognito all these years, watching and practicing seventy-two stunts in Shaolin Temple, and there are a lot of secret injuries in my body, I have tried my best, and I can only barely suppress the secret injuries, his skills, I'm afraid I can't keep it!"

Yang Yun sighed and said slowly.

"How can this be?" Bao Wei and Feng Bo were both shocked, and hurriedly stretched out their fingers and put them on Murong Bo's wrist, their true qi probed slightly, and their faces were very ugly.

The four generals of the Murong clan are all henchmen cultivated by Murong Bo. Loyal to the Murong clan. If they were to choose one of Murong Bo and Murong Fu, they would definitely choose to be loyal to Murong Bo.

That's why the two of them were so worried when they knew that Murong Bo's skills couldn't be kept.

"It's okay!"

At this time, Murong Bo woke up slowly, and when he heard what everyone said, his face was a little gloomy, but he quickly calmed down and set his eyes on Yang Yun next to him.

"Fu'er has expanded thousands of miles in Qingtang and re-established the foundation of my Murong clan, and the great cause is expected in the future, compared with the great cause of my Murong clan, my martial arts are nothing!"

Murong Bo saw it very openly, in the original timeline, in order to revitalize the Murong clan, he was willing to close his eyes and die in the hands of Xiao Yuanshan, just to allow the Liao army to go south and the Murong clan to take the opportunity to rise.

The current situation is much better than the situation of the Murong clan in the original timeline. can see the hope of Murong Clan's revitalization, Murong Bo is willing to die now.

After saying a few words, Murong Bo shook his spirits, began to inquire about the situation in the land of Bao Wei and the troubled river, and casually ordered some things, unconsciously regarded himself as the head of the Murong family, ready to regain power.

Yang Yun only smiled faintly at this, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Murong Bo is good to his son, but it's a pity that he is not the original Murong Fu, he came to this world just to complete his obsession and get the power of cause and effect. But now that his task has not been completed, Murong Bo wants to seize power, even if he didn't mean to, it also affects Yang Yun's affairs.

"It's really a trouble! It seems that we have to find a chance to shut up Murong Bo! Well, when the injury is healed again, let his meridian injury worsen, and it is best to be unconscious, so as not to delay things!"