Murong Fu wanted to leave with Murong Bo, but Xiao Feng naturally didn't agree, and intercepted it with a strong palm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then I'll take Brother Xiao's trick!" Not to be outdone, Murong Fu suddenly stretched out his palms to meet him, wanting to transfer Xiao Feng's descending dragon palm with a Douzhuan star.

"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk shouted a Buddha name.

Boom!

The sweeping monk closed his palms, and his latent strength turned into an invisible wall of qi, blocking between the two, and Xiao Feng's overwhelming palm power dissipated when he touched it!

"Field, and it's Dacheng's field!" Wang Hao secretly said in his heart, but with the cultivation of the sweeping monk, it is not too much to have the power of this field.

The two were shocked and surprised.

Xiao Feng stabilized his figure, and hurriedly clenched his fists to make amends: "I am a wild horseman, I don't know the etiquette, I have offended the monks, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Then he pleaded, "The murder committed by my father was caused by me, and I beg the monks to heal my father's wounds, and all the blame will be borne by me, and I will never give up my death!" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the old monk respects Lord Xiao well, only a great hero can be true, and Lord Xiao deserves it." The sweeping monk raised his palm, and then looked at Xiao Yuanshan, "Buddha is born from the heart, Buddha is enlightenment, the way to heal wounds, others can only point, but they can't do it for you, Old Monk Xiao, if you have the ability to heal injuries, are you willing to heal Old Monk Murong's internal injuries?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes immediately burst with excitement: "Old man Murong killed my beloved wife and ruined my life, I can't wait to cut him into meat sauce with a thousand knives!" ”

The sweeping monk continued: "If you don't know that Murong Jushi dies, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart? ”

"Exactly, the old man has been thinking about it day and night for thirty years, and he only has this blood hatred!" Xiao Yuanshan replied.

"That's easy, too!"

Syllable! Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the sweeping monk disappeared in place, the broom in his hand leaned against the bookshelf, and when he appeared again, he had already slapped his palm at the Baihui acupoint in Murong Bo's brain, which was as fast as lightning, incredible, even if it was Wang Hao now, he didn't dare to say it faster.

And Murong Bo, who was as strong as the peerless Double Heaven Realm, had no time to resist in front of the sweeping monk!

His complexion changed suddenly, and a wave sounded.

Baihui acupoint is the most important place in a person's body, even if it is touched by a child, there is a risk of injury, Murong Bo was slapped, his whole body trembled, and he fell down in anger.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Murong Fu was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

As soon as he probed his snort and pulse, where was there still any vitality to speak of, Murong Fu was suddenly filled with grief, and he definitely didn't expect that the old monk who was full of compassion and Buddhism would do such a poisonous thing!

"You... You old thief! ”

Murong Bo, who was in tears, roared with endless anger and attacked the sweeping monk wildly.

Bang bang bang......

Wave!

But with Murong Fu's cultivation, he couldn't even get close to the three-foot range of the sweeping monk, and the offensive was all blocked three feet away, and he was even rebounded and repelled by the power of the realm, but the anti-shock force was strong but not strong, and Murong Fu did not suffer the slightest internal injury.

?！

Murong Fu gritted his teeth, but he no longer attacked wildly, he knew that the old monk's martial arts were far more than ten times better than his own, and he secretly planned how to sneak attack in his heart.

Seeing that Murong Fu was no longer attacking, the sweeping monk asked Xiao Yuanshan again, "Now that the old monk Murong has died, the old monk Xiao can calm down the anger of the old man, right?" ”

Hearing the sweeping monk ask like this, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but feel at a loss in his heart, stammering, and speechless.

In the past 30 years, Xiao Yuanshan has been scheming, beating the enemies to death one by one, and exposing the leading brother Xuan Ci before the heroes of the world, if it weren't for Wang Hao to stop it, Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang's adultery back then would inevitably be revealed, and his reputation would be ruined, and this revenge can be regarded as quite comprehensive.

In the end, he was full of anger and poured all his anger on Murong Bo, the culprit, and the sweeping monk beat his great enemy to death as if nothing had happened, and he suddenly felt like he was in the clouds, fluttering, and there was no place to stand.

The revenge should have been very happy, but in his heart was unspeakably lonely and desolate, he only felt that there was nothing to do in this world, and life was in vain.

"Where do I go? Back to Daliao? Do? Secluded outside the customs? Do? Wandering the world with Feng'er, drifting across the four seas? For what? ”

At this time, the sweeping monk asked, "You can't kill Old Monk Murong with your own hands, so you have regrets, don't you?" ”

"It's not! Even if you don't kill her, I don't want to kill him! Xiao Yuanshan said lonely.

The sweeping monk pointed to Murong Fu again and asked Xiao Yuanshan: "But Murong Shaoxia is sad about his father's death, and he wants to find Lao Wei to avenge you, but how is it good?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "The master is acting on my behalf, and Murong Shaoxia wants to avenge his father, even if he comes to kill me." ”

"Daddy, you ......" Xiao Feng stepped forward.

Xiao Yuanshan interrupted: "Feng'er, you go back to Daliao, our affairs are all done, and the road has come to an end." ”

"Actually, Uncle Xiao, you still need to do one more thing!" Wang Hao said suddenly.

"Amitabha!" The sweeping monks recited a Buddha horn together, glanced at Wang Hao, but did not speak.

Wang Hao smiled and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "This is the case, Brother Xiao will go to pick up his lover, they will get married and give birth to a child when the time comes, as a grandfather, do you say you should help take care of the child and teach the child?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to hesitate.

Wang Hao said again: "The crime of rebellion of the Murong family has been established, even if the master and uncle don't kill Murong Bo today, Yuan Fa and I will also act as the Divine Marquis Mansion to arrest and bring the Murong family to justice." ”

Xiao Feng also said: "Daddy, you haven't seen your daughter-in-law yet, and you haven't seen your grandson born yet." ”

Xiao Yuanshan fell silent, and the sweeping monk waited quietly on the side, his old face expressionless.

The Hidden Scripture Pavilion also fell silent in an instant, and Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi didn't dare to gasp, staring at Wang Hao deadly, wishing that their eyes could kill Wang Hao.

Call!

Xiao Yuanshan exhaled and smiled at Xiao Feng: "Feng'er, my husband's hands are covered with blood, and the crime is extremely evil, although all this is because of Murong Bo, but I have already entered the game, if you talk about sin, I am not inferior to Murong Bo, let the hatred die with me!" ”

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, it is better for all the sins and karma in the world to go to the old man!" The sweeping monk shot again, probing Xiao Yuanshan's heavenly spirit, and actually wanted to kill Xiao Yuanshan, "If Murong Shaoxia kills you, your son is bound to avenge you, when will he take revenge!" ”

"Stop!" Xiao Feng was shocked, roared angrily and slammed his palms out.

Roar!

Xiao Feng originally admired the sweeping monk very much, but in order to save his father, he had to fight with all his strength, put his palms out together, and bombarded the sweeping monk!

But seeing that the sweeping monk slapped Xiao Yuanshan with one palm, and sealed Xiao Feng's momentum with the other palm unhurriedly,

Call!

Xiao Feng's palm technique is unparalleled in the world, and he even hit with a belt, and his left palm rushed to the waist of the sweeping monk.