Although Murong Bo did not speak, his move was tantamount to admitting that Xuan Bei was killed by him, because Xuan Bei died under his own best stunt "Wei Tuo Pestle". The Shaolin monks all glared at him angrily, if it weren't for the abbot's order, they would have rushed over directly to Murong Bo, the person who killed Xuan Bei.

Xuan Ci nodded and said: "You have been in our temple for so many years, and you have actually practiced one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the "Wei Tuo Pestle" divine skill. But the Henan Barberry Sect's move 'Heavenly Spirit Thousand Cracks', with your identity martial arts, I don't bother to spend effort to practice. You killed Ke 100-year-old Ke Shizhu, what you used was the real family kung fu, but I don't know why? ”

Murong Bo smiled sympathetically and said: "The old abbot is extremely shrewd, and he doesn't leave the mountain gate, but he knows all kinds of things on the rivers and lakes well, which is admirable. I'd like you to guess it......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the two of them roaring in unison, rushing out of the crowd, and rushing towards him, it was Cui Baiquan, the golden abacus of the Henan Barberry Sect, and his nephew Guo Yanzhi. When the two heard that Murong Bo admitted that he had killed their senior brother and master, how could they bear it?

It's just that the martial arts of Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi can be compared with Murong Bo? A sneer appeared on Murong Bo's face, just with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, Cui Guo and the two of them fell a few feet away as if they were flying through the clouds, lying on the ground and unable to move, but in this blink of an eye, they were hit by Murong Bo with his "middle finger on his sleeve".

Xuan Ci was already about to vomit in his palm, and saw that Murong Bo did not hurt the lives of Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi. Only then did he relax again and continued: "That Ke Shi Master's family is rich and rich, and he has always acted cautiously, and Lao Wei really can't think of where he has offended Murong Old Shi. Well, yes, you recruited troops, bought horses, accumulated wealth and stored grain, took a fancy to Master Ke's property, and wanted to take him for your own use, most likely Lord Ke Shi refused. Maybe I want to report to the government. ”

Murong Bo laughed. With a thumbs up, he said, "The old abbot is amazing, he can't get up!" It's a pity that you are aware of things outside, but you ignore your own yard. I have been hiding in your temple with this Brother Xiao for so many years. You know nothing. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head slowly. He sighed and said, "It's easy to understand others, but it's hard to understand yourself." It is not easy to defeat the enemy. If you want to overcome the three poisonous enemies of greed, hatred, and ignorance in your heart, it is even more difficult. ”

Xiao Feng took two steps, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted, "Murong old thief, you culprit, come up and lead the death!" ”

Murong Bo let out a long laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountain.

"Where to run!"

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng broke off in unison, and chased up the mountain from the left and right. These three people are all top masters in the martial arts, and their light skills have also reached the peak, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone far away.

"Daddy!" Murong Fu shouted and chased after him.

He is also very good at light skills, but compared to the three people before, it seems quite inferior, although the start is only a few minutes slower, he is left behind. But seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Feng, the three of them rushed to Shaolin. A gray shadow and two black shadows disappeared between the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple in an instant.

"Brother Xiao!"

Ah Zhu screamed urgently, worried about Xiao Feng, and wanted to chase after her, but her martial arts were mediocre, but where could she catch up?

Ling Muyun's heart moved, and he said to Ah Zhu: "Ah Zhu, you don't have to worry, I'll go over and take a look." ”

After speaking, he nodded to Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing, and chased in the direction where Xiao Feng and the others left. Although Ling Muyun started much later than Murong Fu, his light skills were so high that in the blink of an eye, he had already swept into the temple like a wind and disappeared.

Although everyone else also wanted to follow and watch the excitement, Ling Muyun and a few others were too light, and they were far away in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't catch up at all. And after all, this is Shaolin Temple, Ling Muyun and the others can not care, but they dare not have scruples. And after a little hesitation, a few people couldn't even see a shadow, and they couldn't chase if they wanted to.

However, it was said that Murong Bo was exposed by Xuan Ci, and said that he was the one who caused the Yanmen Pass catastrophe by sending false information that day, and Ling Muyun immediately exposed his Murong family's plan to restore the country from generation to generation in front of the world's heroes, Murong Bo knew that not only the Xiao family and his son were quick to get rid of him, but even the Central Plains heroes could not tolerate him, so he did not go down the mountain, and immediately flew towards the Shaolin Temple.

There are many houses in the Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo has been hiding here for decades, familiar with the terrain, no matter where he hides, the Xiao family and his son are not easy to find, until they avoid this time, the world will be big in the future, and naturally there will be a place for him to live.

But Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng hated him to the core, how could they let him escape? Immediately followed the shadow. Xiao Yuanshan is the same age as him, and his skills are similar, since Murong Bo ran first for a while, it would be difficult for Xiao Yuanshan to catch up.

But Xiao Feng is in the prime of life, and his skill cultivation has just entered the realm of innate greatness, and his martial arts energy is at the peak of his strength, but he is faster than Murong Fu on the front line, when Murong Bo ran to the gate of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Feng had already chased him a few feet behind him, and with a palm shot, the majestic palm power hit Murong Bo's back like a tide.

Murong Bo noticed that the palm force was attacking his body, and hurriedly moved back to his palm, but he felt that his whole body was shocked, his internal breath was unstable, and his arm was also faintly sore, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "This Khitan puppy is so powerful!" ”

Surprised in his heart, Murong Bo's action was not slow at all, and then the power of the reaction of his palm floated forward, and he suddenly rushed to the mountain gate, and flashed into the mountain gate on one side.

How could Xiao Feng allow him to escape? Hurriedly rushed into the temple. It's just that since Murong Bo has entered the temple and is surrounded by corridors and halls, he is familiar with the road, moving around, and his body is as smooth as a loach, although Xiao Feng's palm power is strong, it is difficult to hurt him between pursuits.

The three of them are all first-class masters in the world, among which Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are very familiar with the environment in Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were chasing after each other, especially Xiao Feng was chasing after him several times, almost injuring him from behind, Murong Bo knew that it was difficult to get rid of him, so he also had the heart to fight, and immediately broke through the window, and as soon as he made a move, he clicked on the sleeping hole of the four monks guarding the pavilion, turned around, and sneered: "Xiao Yuanshan, is it your father and son who are on the same page, or are we two old guys fighting alone, fighting to the death?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan didn't answer immediately, but stopped at the pavilion door in a flash, and said, "Child, you block the window, don't let him go." ”

"Yes." Xiao Feng agreed, dodged in front of the window, crossed his palms to his chest, and the father and son surrounded him, blocking the way out, not allowing Murong Bo to get out again.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan said: "The surname is Murong, there is an endless blood feud between you and me. This is not a contest of martial arts, naturally my father joined forces to take your life. ”

Murong Bo laughed and said: "Brother Xiao and the old man are on par, Xiao Daxia is even more blue, and his martial arts are still above Brother Xiao, your father and son join forces, the old man is indeed invincible, but it is not so easy for the two of them to kill the old man." ”

"Who dares to kill my daddy!"

At this moment, a broken cry sounded, and then I saw a figure flickering, and there was already one more person in the pavilion, and the person who came was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man, who was Murong Fu.

Although Murong Fu was a little behind at the beginning, after all, he was already a top master in the realm of innate Xiaocheng, although his light skills were not as good as his father Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng's father and son, but they were not completely thrown away by the three of them. When the three of them stopped chasing and entered the Scripture Pavilion together, he took the opportunity to chase after him, and he arrived in time.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng couldn't help but glance at each other, and there was more solemnity and vigilance in their eyes. Murong Fu's martial arts had already been seen before, and although they were not as good as either of their father and son, they were by no means mediocre.

After Murong Fu joined, the advantage of their father and son over Murong Bo was not as great as before, and it was not difficult to win, but it was not as sure as before to ensure that Murong Bo was killed and not let him escape. (To be continued......)