Chapter 50

Since Murong Fu figured it out, he felt more and more that the gray-clothed old monk in front of him was unfathomable, so he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and said: "Thank you for the master's advice, Murong will never live up to the master's expectations, if he has achievements in the future, he will come to repay him." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If you want to repay your kindness, it is no better than ......"

The gray-clothed old monk was knocked by him, and said with a smile: "King Xiao, how did you get this skill, it's incredible." ”

A hundred years of Xuangong has created a demonic god of war, Xiao Feng, whose encounters are absolutely unimaginable to the world.

Xiao Feng hugged his fists and said: "Xiao's skills are shallow, he doesn't dare to show off in front of the master, and he doesn't know the master's name?" ”

The gray-clothed monk laughed dryly, but said: "It doesn't matter who I am, since King Xiao has such martial arts, it will not be difficult to take the position of the lord of the Liao State in the future." ”

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, but said: "Xiao has no such thoughts, why did the master say this." ”

Murong Fu's heart sank, and he thought: This master's eyes are like torches, what he said is right, Xiao Feng's martial arts, in the future, he only needs to be properly arranged, support the party members of the court, and go straight to the palace to kill Emperor Liao, and who can stop him, it is not my Murong clan's fierce rival.

He immediately moved to kill in his heart, but the man in gray patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "The world is changing, who can predict it, you don't have such a mind now, and you may not have it in the future. ”

Murong Fu's mind cleared, and he said with a smile: "What the master said is very true, Murong Fu is here to congratulate King Xiao." ”

"I really don't have the slightest intention of being king."

Xiao Feng sighed and didn't say much, if it weren't for the fact that he would be driven by the Central Plains by fate, he wouldn't know Yelu Hongji, let alone help him quell the rebellion, and be the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao Kingdom.

Between the words of the gray-clothed monk and Murong Fu, he patted his shoulders and back, as if he was close to his relatives, which inevitably reminded him of the black-clothed predecessors who rescued him several times, just a gray and a black, with a lot of differences in body shape, and it can be seen between words and words that these two people are not the same person anyway, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

The man in black didn't know where he was, he brought me to this drum mountain, and I got this great opportunity, I should thank him well.

It's just that the bamboo forest is lonely, Qingzhu gave him a big battle with Murong Fu, and he didn't know how much, there was no half of a black shadow, Xiao Feng was depressed, and couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Senior, since you brought me here, why didn't you come out to meet me?" β€œ

"Senior, since you brought me here, why didn't you come out to meet me?"

I don't know how majestic this sound is, it reverberates in the forest and spreads far and wide.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he only said that Xiao Feng also had the help of a master behind him, but the gray-clothed man nodded thoughtfully and looked at the depths of the bamboo forest.

At this time, if Su stays present, he must be a quiet melon-eating crowd, waiting for Xiao Yuanshan, a man in black, to pop up, then everyone will be happy, the farce of where Dad is going ends perfectly, Murong and the Xiao family have another fire, and they can see which one has higher means.

It's a pity that the gray-clothed man Murong Bo, the acting master, is already in place, but Xiao Yuanshan, who is dressed as a black-clothed monk, is nowhere to be seen, and a light sigh sounded in the bamboo forest, saying: "It turns out that Su Liu said that the Central Plains martial arts are all lackeys, and there is only one hero, Xiao Feng, it seems that he is right again." ”

The person who spoke did not know where he was, and his voice spread leisurely, as if it was a sigh from beyond the clouds.

......

"Uncle Su, Uncle Li went to find Xiao Feng, what do you say they won?"

Liu Suifeng called Li Shenzhou Uncle Li in front of Su Liu, but at other times he only called him the helper, and only in front of Su Liu, he was a naΓ―ve boy with no scheming.

Suliu smiled faintly; "Is he and Xiao Feng, if Xiao Feng hasn't made great progress in martial arts over the years, then he is not Brother Li Dao's opponent."

Li Shenzhou is Li Shenzhou, who changed from the birth sword to the world sword, Su Liu is used to being called "Brother Dao" in the Condor, in fact, his age is indeed a few years older than Su Liu.

He suddenly stopped and asked, "The abbot of Shaolin Temple has also gone down the mountain, in this Drum Mountain?" ”

Liu Suifeng said: "Exactly, the abbot of Shaolin never goes down the mountain easily, and the purpose of Xuan Ci's visit is indeed debatable." ”

"Wouldn't that be the little monk Xuzhu has also begun to make his debut, if Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are here, this big drama of where is Dad going, which should have been played in Shaolin, has been staged in a different location."

Su Liu's mind moved, the three protagonists of the original book of Tianlong, Duan Yu died, Xiao Feng's line did not change much, and there was only one monk Xuzhu, I don't know what chance could be encountered, in the original book, Xuzhu's luck is recognized as the highest, after all, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu did not meet the pure skills sent to the door, and it was still seventy years to send them away.....

The two walked through the forest, Su Liu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Liu Suifeng also stopped, and said lightly: "Come out,"

A man in black rolled down from the tree, knelt down on one knee, raised his right fist to his chest, reverently and calmly, made a strange gesture, and whispered: "Chief, it's ahead." ”

Liu glanced forward with the wind, there were many bamboos here, and there was a verdant bamboo forest in front of him, waved his hand, signaling the eagle guard to retreat, the black-clothed man was in good shape, only a harrier turned over, and then he dodged away, a few ups and downs, and there was no figure.

"The Condor Guardian is absolutely loyal, the best at concealing his body, and he is already the ace force in the Power Gang, but Uncle Su can see it at a glance."

Liu Suifeng chuckled at Su Liu, unabashedly his admiration and admiration, Su Liu smiled faintly, he had experienced far more treacherous storms than Xiao Liu, not to mention the assassination and ambush of masters from all walks of life, so he said that the means of the Huangquan Esoteric Sect, invisible and hidden, without revealing a trace, can undoubtedly be called the first in the world, in comparison, the Divine Eagle Guard can only be regarded as ordinary.

He didn't say much, the two of them walked hundreds of steps further, straight into the bamboo forest, and listened to the sound of swords and soldiers from a distance, and there seemed to be a long laugh in front of them.

"Yes."

Su Liu listened attentively, and then said with a smile: "It's the monks of Tianlong Temple, and Duan Zhengchun is also there, it's really a place where you don't meet in life." ”

The two leaned forward quietly, and sure enough, they found a group of Tianlong monks and Dali guards nearby, surrounding an old man in a green robe and an old man in a black robe.

Duan Zhengchun was surrounded by guards, but he spoke to the green-robed old man with a tight expression: "That thing is very important, you know it, it's better to return it quickly, there is still life today, otherwise it will be difficult to say." (To be continued.) )