After only listening to this voice, Murong Fu's expression changed solemnly, very strange, and he actually nodded, and said: "Father is right, the Lord of the Heaven Swallowing Palace is the first-class person in the world, and it is also the will of heaven to sweep the world, so why should we be enemies of God, it is better to be obedient." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The attitude changed so quickly before and after that it was like two people, and it would not be a loss to give him an actor general.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan over there slapped each other for some reason.

With a bang, Xiao Yuanshan felt that between his arms, there was a huge force that was so majestic that he couldn't imagine that he was surging over, and he was shocked in his heart, and said in a lost voice: "How can my son have such a creation." ”

He paid close attention to Xiao Feng before, and when he was seriously injured, he gave him a copy of the Yijin Sutra Divine Skill with the cover torn off, and he naturally had a bottom in his heart about his martial arts advancement and level, but at this time, in order to test Xiao Feng's martial arts, he only slapped him casually, and he shook himself back half a step.

Murong Father and Son's eyes also flashed, and they thought to themselves: This guy is lucky, but he hasn't seen it for a while, and his skills have improved again.

"Good, good, good!"

Xiao Yuanshan said three good words first, pulled Xiao Feng into the forest, his face was solemn, and he lowered his voice and said: "Although your martial arts are great, you are fighting alone, and you are definitely not the opponent of the Lord of the Heaven Devouring Palace." ”

Xiao Feng's eyebrows jumped like a knife, and he laughed loudly: "Yunnan was seriously injured back then, and it was also thanks to Su Liu's gift, thanks to my father's easy muscle washing for me, I can have such an achievement today, this revenge is not avenged, and I am a man in vain." ”

There was no one in the forest, only Xiao Feng's sonorous and powerful voice, Xiao Yuanshan carefully observed no one, and said word by word: "Li Shenzhou has been defeated in the hands of Su Liu, and now the Flower Shifting Palace, the Vulture Palace, and the Power Gang are all under his control." You just want you to listen to my last word, go to that person, and deal with Suliu together. ”

He whispered the name of that person in Xiao Feng's ear, Xiao Feng's thick eyebrows jumped again, he wanted to go up the mountain in one go and fight with Su Liu, but Li Shenzhou was defeated by Su Liu, and his chances of winning were almost less than one percent.

Looking at his father's slightly expectant eyes, Xiao Feng finally nodded.

"Suliu, you wait, I won't make you wait too long."

Lonely walking on the way down the mountain, Xiao Feng looked up at Shaomu Mountain deeply, opened the cork of the wine jug in his hand, and poured it up, these few catties of extremely strong burning knives were poured into his throat, like fire, but he swallowed it in his stomach.

Then he knelt down at Xiao Yuanshan, who was staring from afar, kowtowed three times, turned around and left, without stopping.

Now, he had to do one thing:

Find a martial arts myth that has disappeared into the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Yuanshan's face was blank, but his eyebrows were twisted up like a knife, looking at Xiao Feng who kowtowed and turned away, and when Xiao Feng walked away, he couldn't even see his back, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be igniting a raging nameless fire.

He suddenly rose up and slapped his shoulder, his shoulder bone snapping in response, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Murong Bo stepped into the forest with his hands in his sleeves and sighed slightly: "Brother Xiao, Ling Lang has achieved martial arts and is in a high position, you should be happy, why is this." ”

Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "I'm not a rebel opponent, I was injured by him, I was escaped by him, I have nothing to say, you are the foresight and brought your son in." ”

Murong Fu smiled faintly and said: "Senior Xiao, what you said is not right, the Heaven Swallowing Palace is powerful, and it is about to sweep the world, and I joined the Heaven Swallowing Palace, just to adapt to the times." ”

Xiao Yuanshan sneered again and again, hugged his shoulders and swept towards the top of Shaomu Mountain.

Murong father and son glanced at each other and followed.

.......

Su Ying walked on the stone steps up the mountain.

Under the toothless door, they have all disguised themselves as monks, turned to zero, and blended into the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, there was a great rebellion in Shaolin, and there was nothing else in the temple, but there were more monks and monks.

-- If you want to arrange a conspiracy, you must arrange the details of the front and back together, which is one of Wei Wuya's principles.

When Murong and Xiao recognized each other, Wei Wuya had already sneaked up the mountain.

Although he has irreparable physical defects, he has always believed that those deficiencies can be completely compensated by IQ:

"Jiji, as long as you can kill Su Liu, not to mention the first in the world, the two beauties of Invite Moon and Mercy Star still look at me with admiration?"

"Sakura, did you say?"

Su Ying, who was cold and arrogant, nodded lightly and said, "Yes, father." ”

Wei Wuya squinted and looked, night fell, and the sky and earth were dark.

"Wait another hour and a half, the palace master of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Palace will take Shaolin today, he will definitely be lax, plus this person is a demon in the sex, and he has collected many beautiful women, such a person must be easy to indulge at night. No matter how perfect a person is, once he indulges himself, he is afraid that even he will not notice that he has revealed a fatal flaw. ”

He looked like he was scheming, his smile was gloomy and cold, and between the eyes of a pair of rats, there was also a flash of cruelty and pleasure, and Su Ying's expression of wanting to speak and stopping was not in his eyes at all.

Things seemed to be going easier than he had imagined.

But Wei Wuya didn't take it lightly, and his subordinates were all sinister and treacherous, and it wasn't until he confirmed that there was no guard in Su Liu's sleeping place that he quietly made a move.

Shun.

Surprisingly, before Wei Wuyan's secret son was launched, he had already touched ~ Outside Su Liu's bedroom, as in most TV dramas, Su Ying used a bamboo pipe to pierce the window paper and spray some inexplicable white smoke into the house.

"The strange medicinal properties of 'Bright Moon in the Arms' are specially restrained from the true strength of the inner family, the higher the skill, the deeper the damage, I want to see how many layers of martial arts you can have left."

Wei Wuya sneered and made a gesture, and Su Ying broke through the door with a gentle movement.

The room was empty, not even a single guard, only one sitting in front of the desk.

This man supported his slightly upturned chin with one hand, his posture was elegant, his face was cold like the most perfect jade statue, the moment the door opened and the moonlight fell in, he opened his eyes at the same time, and his divine light bloomed, and said: "Okay, I've been waiting for a long time, and I'm finally here." ”

But seeing his fingers move lightly, the thin veil on Su Ying's face seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind and fell into his hands.

However, the originally dim room was bright, and the candle wick was lit directly by the few fingers.

"You are Su Ying, now there are two paths in front of you, descend or die."

Su Liu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and put the silk scarf in his hand on the table in front of him.

Su Ying touched her forehead, knelt down very neatly, and said, "Meet the palace master." ”

This betrays itself?

The corners of Wei Wuya's mouth twitched, almost suspecting that he had seen it wrong, but this was the case, he had to look at Su Liu, who was indifferent, without the slightest stagnation, and said in shock: "'Bright Moon in Your Arms' has no effect on you, it turns out that you have reached the realm where King Kong is not bad and all poisons are not inviolable?" ”

Su Ying has taken on the role and calmly acted as a maid.

She sat beside Su Liu, Su Liu's body was lying on Su Ying's lap, she could obviously feel that the side head was uneasy, and she tapped the red sandalwood carved table in front of her with one hand, and said with a smile: "I've heard of the name Wei Wuya, the head of the twelve stars, but you want this to restrain me, isn't it too fanciful?" ”

The courtyard was empty and silent, without the slightest sound, and the disciples who had planned to make trouble earlier had mysteriously disappeared.

Wei Wuya was already in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Haha, the palace master even dodged such an assassination, and sure enough, it is the dragon among people, this is the image of the Ming Lord, and this seat will also join the Heaven Swallowing Demon Palace!"

Wei Wuya's ability to read words and colors can be called first-class, and when he saw the wind and the rudder, he changed his rhetoric.

Su Liusan smiled and said, "Do you think that the Swallowing Heaven Palace is your courtyard, you can come if you want to." ”

Su Ying's cold face seemed to have a little sneering smile, and she sat beside Su Liu's side obediently, leaned over and poured a cup of tea for Su Liu, and said softly: "Palace master, please use tea." ”

Her voice was still very good, but it fell on Wei Wuya's ears, and she didn't know why the natural sound on weekdays was a little harsh.

He gritted his teeth, and finally forced a smile: "Okay, my good daughter can do things for the palace master, that's the best, although this seat is not talented, she will definitely be able to do a little bit of work for the Heaven Devouring Demon Palace, why does the palace master refuse me a piece of my heart." ”

Su Liu paused, shook his finger lightly, and said with a light smile: "It's very simple, because you're really sorry for the audience." ”

Wei Wuya was stunned when he heard this: What kind of reason is this?

It's my fault that I'm ugly?

However, this deformed appearance is also his reverse scales, which can never be touched, and at this time, Su Liu's scar was revealed, which was really angry.

A strange light flashed on his gloomy face, and when he arrived in front of Su Liu, he stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly, as if he was about to open his mouth to say something, when his face suddenly changed sharply, and a few cold stars burst out of his mouth.

Hidden weapon!

Taking advantage of the words to make a plot, it can be said that it is very clever, if Su Liu is caught off guard and dies under these hidden weapons, his dangerous trip will be considered a success.

Snort!

It's just that the hidden weapon broke through the sky, and Su Liu didn't even move for half a minute, but was stabbed by a meteor-like light.

That's the sword.

"The subordinates are late, please punish the palace master, there are 364 disciples under the Toothless Sect, and all of them have been taken."

The person who came out of the sword was the "Sword God" Zhuo Bufan, and now he should be called the sword messenger of the Heaven Swallowing Palace.

Su Liu nodded, a faint mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked Su Ying, "Is Ouyang Ting the 'dragon' in the twelve astrological phases?" ”

Su Ying paused, and said softly: "Yes, I heard the master say that Ouyang Ting is a masterpiece in the world, and he is the dragon among people!" ”

"Hmm."

Su Liu waved his hand, lazily leaned on Su Ying's arms, closed his eyes and said, "If you want to make a move, now is not the time, if you make a move, I will definitely kill you." ”

Su Ying's delicate body paused obviously.

She really didn't do anything, she still kneaded ~ kneaded for Su Liu, and her technique was gentle and comfortable, which was the only thing Su Liu's life had ever seen.

Wei Wuya's face changed, his plan for tonight had completely failed, and he turned around and drove away to escape.

It's just that a green dress is already in front of him.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword spat out several feet, reflecting the moon.

Since Zhuo Bufan was subdued by Su Liu, he no longer dared to be called the sword god, only called the "sword messenger" of the master of the Heaven Swallowing Palace, and at the same time, he was also planted by Su Liu.

But with the advantage of his sword, he couldn't even take it for a while, and Zhuo Bufan's face was a little ugly.

In fact, Wei Wuya's conspiracy is calculated, but his martial arts have always belonged to the type that is underestimated.

The two of them fought under the moon, and a hundred moves passed in an instant, and the winner was not yet distinguished, looking more like between the two of them, Wei Wuyan's skill moves were slightly better than Zhuo Bufan, but he was afraid that the sword was invincible and did not dare to touch it.

Although Su Ying's slender hand was beating and kneading on Su Liu's shoulder~ pinching, her mind completely fell on Wei Wuya and Zhuo Bufan.

At this time, a touch of sadness appeared in her heart: Wei Wuya was inferior and conceited, and he was a superman with his own wisdom, so he didn't take other people in his eyes, let alone listen to half a word of advice, and today there was a random person in the Swallowing Heaven Palace, so that he couldn't deal with it, what to do to deal with the god-like Su Liu?

She lowered her head slightly, and saw Su Liu's almost jade sculpture-like face.

There was a wicked and wanton smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes and threw a missile in his right hand.

The moonlight seemed to condense into a clear and bright sword light.

The sword was like a flying rainbow, swept a distance of more than ten zhang, and joined the battle between the two people on the field.

Laugh at!

The moonlight sword stabbed into Wei Wuya's chest with incredible precision.

Wei Wuya was only afraid of death, and he didn't think that all kinds of calculations, thousands of kinds of cities, and countless strange and clever moves and secret weapons were completely useless.

He died under this simple, cold moonlit sword.

Really, Mingyue fell into her arms.

......

"The subordinates are not doing their jobs effectively, please punish the palace master."

Zhuo Bufan knelt on one knee and stood with his sword in hand, and a look of shame gradually appeared in front of him.

Su Liu still closed his eyes and recuperated, leaning on Su Ying's soft and fragrant jade~ legs, and only said lazily: "It is rare for your sword to be able to advance an inch, and after twenty years of hard practice, I can't say that I can also cultivate the sword gang that has never appeared on the sword scripture." ”

Zhuo Bufan looked excited, he thought of something, and lowered his head to look at Wei Wuyan's corpse, dead and blind, with a bloody hole in his chest.

The void condenses and turns into a gang!

Don't....

Is the sword of the palace master Shicai the sword of the supreme secret realm?

......

In one day, the news of the Swallowing Heaven Palace's attack on Shaomu Mountain had spread.

I don't know how many people have no sleep tonight.

In the rivers and lakes, it has once again caused an uproar ~ waves, countless restaurants and teahouses are talking about this matter, and the exact result is not yet known, but everyone in the rivers and lakes is already agitated and difficult to restrain themselves - Shaolin Temple, the head of the white road in the world, if even Shaolin is captured by the Swallowing Heaven Demon Palace, then in this world, who else can stop the Lord of the Swallowing Heaven Palace?

It is rumored that the world's number one Heaven Swallowing Palace Lord.

Also under the cool moonlight.

A woman in a white dress stepped on the light ~ dream-like moonlight, sprinkling and sweeping under the moon.

She was too fast, walking on the moon, she could almost see the void, and she fell more than 20 zhang away in a sweep, and between a few breaths, the person was far away from the moon.

Only the perfect and beautiful back can still be faintly seen, proving that this is not an ethereal goddess.

A goddess in palace attire.

is heading in the direction of Shaolin.

(To be continued.) )