Chapter 34: The Death of Xuan Sorrow

Zhennan Palace, backyard!

It was dusk, and the sun was dim, with a little coolness, and it was leisurely sprinkled in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, two shadows, one white and one green, fly up and down, like two flying butterflies, wandering in the flower pavilion in the afterglow, very comfortable.

Dressed in green clothes, it seems that he has never slept enough at dusk, lying lazily in a pavilion, leaning on the railing with his back, his eyes following the flying figure in the courtyard, intoxicated and confused.

And at this moment, a sound of footsteps broke the harmony in the courtyard.

"Huang Gongzi, the prince invited the prince to come over and say that there is something to discuss!" The man dressed as a guard secretly glanced at the two girls in the courtyard, suppressed the surprise in his eyes, walked quickly to dusk, and said in a low voice.

"Oh!" Frowning, dusk was a little confused.

Duan Yu just got rescued, so it should be fine, could it be that Gu Mozhi's goods hit the door, it seems that he is not in such a hurry!

With doubts, he said to the two women, followed the guards, and in a few moments, dusk had come to the front hall.

"Senior Brother Huizhen, Senior Brother Huiguan, why are you here!" As soon as I entered the front hall, I was attracted by the two shiny bald heads in the hall at dusk, and I saw that it was the two senior brothers who fought with me in Shaolin.

"Senior Brother Kongming!" The matter of the young man coming to Dali, only the abbot of Xuanci knew, obviously he didn't expect to see acquaintances in a foreign country, Huizhen and Huiguan were happy, but then, they were replaced by sadness.

Feeling the heaviness in the hall, Dusk had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly came to the two of them and asked, "What's wrong!" ”

"Senior Brother Kongming, my master and his old man have passed away!" His eyes were red, Huizhen clasped his hands together, couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, and said in a low voice.

"Uncle Xuanbei has passed away!" His eyes shrank, and the dusk was a little incredulous.

Who is the Xuanbei Zen Master, the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple, whether it is Buddhism or martial arts cultivation, among the monks of the entire Shaolin Xuanzi generation, I am afraid that only the abbot of Xuanci can easily beat him by half a chip, and the strong man who condenses the qi into the realm of things, how can he suddenly pass away.

"What the hell is going on!" Dusk stepped forward again and asked the two monks.

"Uncle Xuanbei died under the 'Great Vedic Pestle'!"

After stabilizing his mind, Huiguan explained what had happened and dusk in detail.

"'The Great Vedea'!" was stunned, and Dusk subconsciously said: "'With the other way, give back to the other'!" ”

"Amitabha, Huang Shaoxia has also heard of the Gusu Murong family!" At the invitation of Duan Zhengming, the Huangmei monk who came to help sighed and said.

"In the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who have never heard of the name of the Gusu Murong family, I'm afraid there aren't many!" A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Dusk seemed to think that there was indeed such a plot in the original book, but now that I think about it, it seems a little too late.

"Then according to Huang Shaoxia's view, is it Gusu Murong Fu's action at this time!" Listening to Huangmei Monk tell about his experience back then, Duan Zhengchun had already become curious about Murong Fu and asked.

"In my opinion, it should be true that this matter was done by someone from the Murong family!" Shaking his head, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said at dusk: "However, it may not be Murong Fu's doing!" ”

"Oh, is it possible that the Murong family, there are other hidden masters, but they have never heard of it in the rivers and lakes!" The yellow-eyed monk asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"Although Murong Fu can "Fight the Stars Shift", but he is only a cultivator out of the physical realm, facing the Xuanbei uncle in the realm of things, even if he wants to use the 'other way, give back to the other body', I am afraid that he will have more than enough strength but not enough!" Dusk explained: "After all, whether it is realm or skill, Murong Fu is far inferior to Uncle Xuanbei, if it is said that with "Dou Zhuan Xingxing", Murong Fu can compete with Uncle Xuanbei, it is indeed possible, but if you want to use Uncle Xuanbei's mastery to kill Uncle Xuanbei, I don't believe it!" ”

"Amitabha!" Listening to the words of dusk, sighed the Buddha's name, the yellow-eyed monk neither refuted nor responded, although what the young man said made some sense, but it was only subjective speculation, and there was no absolute basis.

"What's more!" also understood that what he said was completely unconvincing, and Dusk added: "As far as I know, Murong Fu and I Shaolin have never had anything to do with each other, Uncle Xuanbei has lived in Shaolin for a long time, rarely walks the rivers and lakes, and has no grievances with Murong Fu, how could he go all the way to Dali and attack and kill Uncle Xuanbei!" ”

"That's just as well!" Originally, he was confused by "using the other way and giving back to the other", but now when he heard the young man say this, everyone also thought about it carefully.

"Of course, no matter who it is, whether it is Murong Fu or the hidden master of the Murong family, since you dare to attack and kill my Shaolin monk, then you can deal with the anger of the entire Shaolin!" A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, for Murong Bo, that old guy, Dusk did not have a good impression at all, although he was a disciple of Buddhism, but he had always disagreed with the concept of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, since it was a sin committed by himself, a simple sentence of letting go, how could it be possible to eliminate all grievances, looking around, Dusk said coldly: "As long as there is evidence, even if it is sitting in Bianjing City, I Shaolin will not give up easily!" ”

Hearing the young man's voice was not loud, but full of cold words, everyone in the hall felt that the air was cold, although it was difficult to have anything to do with this matter and who in Bianjing, but the young man could let go of such big words, which also showed that Shaolin would definitely not give up on this matter!

In the eyes of the world, although Shaolin is the first major faction in martial arts, it has always been the image of not touching mundane things, not entangled in grievances, and transcending the rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes, but now, Shaolin Temple has come out of a teenager who looks like he will be repaid, I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse!

"It's natural!" I didn't expect this young man who has been lazy to have such a sharp side, when Duan Zhengchun was still stunned, Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming said softly: "It's just that Dali is a small country, and it has never been involved in the grievances of the Central Plains, and revenge..."

Knowing what Duan Zhengming meant, Dusk arched his hand and said: "Emperor Duan, rest assured, this matter is my Shaolin's private matter, if even this matter has to be faked, then what kind of faction is my Shaolin worthy of being called!" ”

The name of Shaolin's first major faction in the rivers and lakes, to be honest, is just the admiration of the people in the rivers and lakes for Shaolin, but Shaolin has never mentioned this matter positively, after the death of the Xuanbei Zen master, this Shaolin lay disciple, actually called himself the first major faction in a grand manner, so that everyone in the hall is a little dumbfounded.

However, Hui Zhen and Hui Guan in grief didn't think about it so much, but felt that there was nothing wrong with what Dusk said.

"That's it!" Nodding, Duan Zhengming said: "The two masters are tired of traveling, so let's go down and rest for the time being!" ”

After Huizhen and Huiguan went down to rest, they didn't stay in the hall much at dusk, and after retreating, they went back to the backyard.

Seeing that Dusk came back with a heavy face, the two women who were puzzled stepped forward to ask, and they were also surprised to know that Xuan Bei died.

The powerhouse of the realm of condensing qi into matter, is the top master in this condor shooting rivers and lakes, even if Xuan Bei's strength is not as good as the five uniques, but it will not be too far behind, and now he is actually dead for no reason, this rivers and lakes looks much more dangerous than the condor shooting!