Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Vulture Palace Messenger (Third Update)

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Duan Zhengchun sighed lightly, this matter is very sensitive, although he knows the inside story, it is really inconvenient to say more, just looking at the various cynicisms of these righteous heroes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These people say that they are heroes, not without people who bully the weak and fear the hard, Su Liu's martial arts are unfathomable, how dare they act recklessly, and only launch mouth cannon attacks from afar.

Wang Yuyan muttered: "How can Su Gongzi be a wicked person, it must be my cousin who made a mistake......"

The little fairy rolled her eyes for Wang Yuyan's innocence~ and said with a smile: "It seems that in this river and lake, only Yan Nantian can be regarded as an upright hero, they want to wronged Su Liu, but they miscalculated, Su Liu is not a person who likes to eat this set." ”

She understands Su Liu's temperament, and at this time, she holds her hands on her shoulders and looks like she is watching the show.

The strange disappearance of the Shenxiao Daoist, and even the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique did not see it, so Su Liu's mind fell elsewhere, and he was stunned, and suddenly heard the non-verbal pointing that came from the tide of the audience, and his eyes turned to the audience, but when he saw that these thousands of people were looking at him with a tiger's eye, he couldn't help laughing and said: "There are really lackeys everywhere here, all of them are busy people, how can they come to heroes, which one is not used to seeing Su, just come up and do it." “

This scolding, but the general present almost included the famous martial arts players in the north and south, and even included the Shaolin monks, who have been famous for a long time, all of them were scolded.

"Amitabha!"

The first master of the Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy raised his hands and said: "Although Su Shi's martial arts are high, but it is not wise to protect Xiao Feng. “

Su Liuben came for the mysterious Taoist who was suspected of being in the Shenxiao Dao beside Murong Fu, who didn't say a word before, just sat in the shadows, like a clay carving and wood sculpture in the temple, and said a word, and somehow disappeared here, so it's not magical.

The Shaolin Temple Discipline Academy and the first master of the Nagarjuna Academy also spoke: "The master of the Su Palace calls himself the Demon Sword Palace, and he occupies a magic word, which is a bit arrogant, don't you really put the heroes of the world in your eyes?" “

His voice, intended to deter Su Liu, is to transport the secret of the Shaolin Temple, as a Buddhist lion roared, everyone felt that their eardrums were buzzing, and the more shallower ones were unsteady, and they should see the deep internal strength of the monk Xuanxi.

Ah Zi undoubtedly belongs to the weak with shallow skills, his body shook for a while, and his heart was shocked: This great monk has such a powerful internal force, no wonder the monks of Shaolin Temple don't even provoke the master easily.

The group of heroes looked excited, and some people laughed heartily: "The head of the righteous path of Shaolin martial arts is really extraordinary." “

"Grandma's bear, Master Xuan's martial arts have reached such a realm, so that I can't wait for it!"

Su Liu smiled lightly: "Okay, Master Xuan Lin wants to do it with me, I am about to learn the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin." ”

The first half of the sentence was bland and invincible, and when Su Liu said "seventy-two stunts", the whole person was as majestic as a mountain, and the breath of the whole body was like an abyss like the sea, and the voice was like an angry dragon turning over the river, I don't know how majestic, and the Buddha sound of the lion's roar and the noisy sound of the people completely covered it, and everyone looked down to see the wine in the bowl, which had been spilled on the table by shock.

Half a sound later, the sound was still lingering on the field for a long time, lingering in people's ears.

The noisy discussion on the field stopped abruptly, and Master Xuan Lin also showed a look of disbelief on his face, and he glanced at his fellow disciples, all of them had the same expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched ~ twice, and finally said astringently: "The master of the Su Palace is powerful, how is the old man an opponent, but the old man is ugly......."

The middle-aged monk clasped his palms together, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and said nothing, outside the courtyard of Juxian Village was an ancient tree, with lush branches and leaves, and there was a burst of laughter.

On this high platform, the masters are like clouds, all of them boast of being chivalrous, but at this time, no one is silent.

"Which friend, why don't you come out and see you!?"

Only Murong Fuyun let out a long roar of internal force, and the skill of his body was very mysterious, far above that of three years ago, but it made people's minds clear and get out of the fear brought by Su Liu.

The man on the tree smiled, nodded and swept over, and shouted: "This is also a hero conference, it is almost a laughing death, although my boss Wu has lived overseas for a long time, he also knows that this Shaolin Temple is the head of the white road, why don't you reason with others?" “

This big man flew through the air, taking people's shoulders as a foothold, just a few ups and downs, and arrived on the high platform, just with this light skill, it was already very passable.

Master Xuan Lin was frustrated by Su Liu without a fight, and at this time, he was ridiculed by this big man, it was really a Buddha and a fire, so he wanted to talk to him, and held Xuan Nan with one hand, and said solemnly: "Senior brother, the overall situation is important, and it is not appropriate to be impulsive."

Xuan Lin stared at this person tightly, and said, "Alas, the little ones dare to speak wildly."

The timing of this black boss coming out was ingenious, and he just pulled Su Liu's hatred over and became a backstabber.

However, this black boss is also very arrogant, completely ignoring everyone, in front of Su Liu, he nodded himself, and said: "I am the first of the seventy-two island owners under the seat of the Eagle Palace, this time, I invited Su Gongzi to talk to Tong Mao, Su Palace Master is among thousands of people but has the same pride as others, and he is really a great character." “

"Vulture Palace!"

"This person is the messenger of the Vulture Palace!"

"First the Shifting Flower Palace, then the Vulture Palace, the famous martial arts holy land below this day, all of them are there!"

Murong Fu walked over slowly and said, "Even if you are the envoy of the Vulture Palace, how can you not know the etiquette, there are many heroes here, can you be presumptuous?" “

He was well versed in the principle of picking soft persimmons, so he didn't dare to make a move on the unfathomable Su Liu, so as not to lose face in defeat, but he didn't have a good face for this envoy sent by the Vulture Palace who spoke disrespectfully.

If he can defeat the messenger of the Vulture Palace, it is not equivalent to helping the Shaolin Temple gain face, and it can also show his strength, this is a move to kill two birds with one stone.

"Hey, anyway, I'm going to talk to you, and I'm getting impatient, so I'll have a fight with you!"

As one of the owners of the seventy-two islands, he has a powerful past, but he has been hit by the life and death charm, and all kinds of behaviors are involuntarily controlled by Wu Xingyun.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother asked her to come to Su Liu, and he had to come, if he didn't come, the life and death charm would attack, which would be much more painful than death, but he came early, and watched a big show first, but he had some admiration for Su Liu.

"Friends of the Vulture Palace, please sit down and drink tea." 、

Murong Fu laughed lightly, his body was pulled up by the two masters, and he swept forward, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Boss Wu, and pressed his palm to his shoulder.

The thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands under the command of Wu Xingyun of the Vulture Palace are actually not a famous faction, but there is no shortage of capable people.

Murong Fu slapped his palm, and Boss Wu quickly stretched out his hand to hold it, but he couldn't hold it anymore and took a few steps back.

Both of them were a little surprised in their hearts, Boss Wu's face was solemn, he looked up and down, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Central Plains martial arts has many outstanding people, and Nan Murong is really not in vain." (To be continued.) )