Everyone present was taken aback, they are all veterans who have been through the wind and rain for a long time, and they have seen a lot of things about beating the living to death, but it is really the first time they have seen the dead people alive.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Murong Fu didn't care about the injuries on his body, and with an exclamation, he took the lead and pounced on him, holding Murong Bo in his arms.

The nameless old monk turned his head to look at Ling Muyun, and said with a compassionate expression: "Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Master Ling, why do you bother?" Wouldn't it be good to let the old benefactor of Murong turn away from the dust from now on? ”

Ling Muyun shook his head and said, "Divine monk, I know that you are compassionate, but according to the words of your Buddhist family, once you create karmic causes, you must bear the karmic consequences. You want to heal him from his internal wounds and dispel his ambitions, but if he can escape his karma and enjoy bliss, how can the souls of those who have been killed by him rest in peace? ”

The nameless old monk said: "Amitabha, retribution, when will it be the end?" Lord Ling, if you meddle here, aren't you vain karma? ”

Ling Muyun said: "Divine monk, I only know where righteousness goes, I have to do it, I just want to have a good breath in my chest and my thoughts are accessible!" ”

After listening to the conversation between the two, everyone already vaguely understood the reason.

It turned out that the old monk shot at Murong Bo just now, not really killing Murong Bo, but just making him temporarily stop his breath, his heart not beating, and enter a state of suspended animation, which should be a method of healing major internal injuries, and he also wanted to use Murong Bo's "death" to take the opportunity to dissolve the resentment that had accumulated in Xiao Yuanshan's heart for many years, so as to completely save Murong Bo's life.

Ling Muyun actually saw the trick in this, so he intervened. Stop Xiao Yuanshan from making a move on you, and bring Murong Bo back to life, so that Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng's father and son can truly take revenge, instead of being fooled.

It's just that after guessing the reason, everyone couldn't help but sigh at the methods of the nameless old monk and Ling Muyun.

Everyone present is a great expert in martial arts, and naturally knows that many people with profound internal skills have practiced the method of "turtle breath", which can hold their breath and stop their heartbeat and fake their death, but they all stop breathing and heartbeat on their own, and they want to slap others to stop heartbeat and breathe without dying. It's incredible.

And Ling Muyun was able to just watch the nameless old monk make a move. I guessed that the middle of it would bring Murong Bo, who had been forced into a state of suspended animation, back to life with the same palm, purely in terms of difficulty, I am afraid that it is not easier than the nameless old monk to fake Murong Bo's death.

The nameless old monk shook his head and said, "Old Murong and Xiao Old Donor, their internal injuries and dark diseases belong to yin and yang. Helping each other. It is the right way to heal wounds and regulate qi. Each other is indispensable, otherwise this internal wound and dark disease will be difficult to heal......"

When Xiao Feng heard that his father's injuries had to be treated with Murong Bo, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Xiang Xiao Yuanshan said: "Dad, how is this good?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan was slightly stunned, and then his eyes reappeared ruthless: "It's important to avenge your mother, Lao Tzu's injury is not important, it's great that I will accompany your mother as soon as possible." ”

Originally, in the original history, Xiao Yuanshan went through the influence of an unknown old monk, and went from life to death, from death to life, and healed each other with Murong Bo, so that he completely let go of his hatred for Murong Bo and converted to Buddhism.

But now with Ling Muyun's intervention, he didn't have time to be suspended and faked by the nameless old monk, and this perception from life to death, from death to life is impossible to talk about, although after thinking that Murong Bo was dead, he also showed a dazed mood, but after all, the time was still short, and then Ling Muyun turned Murong Bo back to life, and the hatred he was about to fade away was immediately stimulated again.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but show a hint of hesitation on his face, it was important to avenge his mother, but if he just let his father's injuries go unnoticed, he couldn't do it either.

Ling Muyun seemed to see the hesitation in Xiao Feng's heart, and said, "Brother Xiao, I have a way to deal with my uncle's internal injuries, you don't have to scruples." ”

Xiao Feng's spirits perked up when he heard this, he believed Ling Muyun's words very much, even if he turned his cold gaze to Murong Bo, since his father's internal injuries had been settled, there was no reason for him to keep Murong Bo as a big enemy.

After a bit of feigned death, the pain in Murong Bo's body had also temporarily subsided, and seeing Xiao Feng's appearance, he immediately moved his body slightly, took two steps back, and looked at Xiao Feng with full vigilance, in case Xiao Feng was unfavorable to him.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Feng'er, let's do it together and slaughter this old horseman." ”

"Yes, Dad." Xiao Feng nodded.

At this moment, only a few sounds of "plop, plop" were heard, Xiao Feng was taken aback, and followed the sound, only to see the four monks of Xuansheng, Xuansheng, Xuanxuan, and Xuanjing falling to the ground one by one.

Before he could completely come back to his senses, he saw Xiao Yuanshan suddenly snort softly, as if he had been drugged, staggered two steps, and sat on the ground. Almost at the same time, Murong Bo, who had just woken up over there, also fell to the ground with a weak body.

Xiao Feng hurriedly adjusted his true qi, only to feel that the true qi in his body was sluggish for a while, and there was a faint feeling that he couldn't mention it. Fortunately, his internal cultivation is profound, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill he has practiced has a strong effect of repelling poison, so although the toxin has entered the body, it does not fall immediately like his father, and he still has the strength to fight.

At that moment, Xiao Feng took two steps back, leaned on a huge bookshelf, and while gasping slightly, he recovered his internal strength and true qi as much as possible, and cautiously swept towards everyone in the pavilion, wanting to find out who had poisoned him.

I saw that there were only three people still standing in the pavilion at this time, Ling Muyun, the nameless old monk and Murong Fu, obviously the person who applied the poison was among these three people, and Xiao Feng almost immediately confirmed that it must be Murong Fu who made the poison.

Looking at the words and deeds of the nameless old monk since he appeared, he not only persuaded people to be kind, but also treated Murong Bo and his father for injuries and saved their lives. And Ling Muyun, as his friend of the neck, has no reason to poison them.

As for the two of them being poisoned, Xiao Feng was not surprised. With his strength, he could barely resist the invasion of this toxin, and the martial arts cultivation of Ling Muyun and the nameless old monk was much higher than him, so it was not surprising that they could resist the toxin.

In fact, Xiao Feng guessed correctly, the person who poisoned him this time was none other than Murong Fu, and the toxin he used was not a new thing, it was the poison of the "sad and crisp breeze" of Xixia Yipintang.

Because Murong Fu once pretended to be a Western Xia warrior Li Yanzong to enter the Western Xia Yipintang, he kept the killer weapon of the Xixia Yipintang in his hand. After he betrayed the Xixia Yipintang, he improved the "sad and crisp breeze" to remove the original dazzling and tearful breath, but the medicinal effect was even more powerful.

This time, Murong Fu saw that the situation was unfavorable to their father and son, so he quietly released the poison of the "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze" that he carried with him, because the "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze" was colorless and tasteless, and he removed the dazzling and tearful breath, which silently poisoned everyone present without knowing it, and when everyone noticed it, the poisoning was already deep, except for Ling Muyun and the nameless old monk who were not affected, and Xiao Feng still had some combat power, everyone else was already unable to move.

Murong Fu saw that Ling Muyun and the nameless old monk were still standing there, his face couldn't help but change slightly, originally he thought that by releasing the poison of this "sad and crisp breeze", he would be able to wipe out everyone present, and when the time came, he would be left alone who had smelled the antidote in advance, and he would naturally be able to advance and retreat freely and do whatever he wanted.

But now this situation was obviously much beyond his expectations, although most of the people present were fascinated by the poisonous wind he unleashed, but Ling Muyun and the nameless old monk were safe and sound, and these two were the strongest among the people present, and either of them had the strength to kill him easily.

"Dad, let's go!"

Seeing that the situation did not develop as he expected, Murong Fuli realized that something was not good, and immediately jumped in front of Murong Bo, leaned over and picked him up, and was about to rush out of the pavilion.

"Want to go? Not that cheap! ”

A cold light flashed in Ling Muyun's eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand and pointed out his middle two fingers, a fierce sword qi suddenly roared out and shot towards Murong Fu. (To be continued......)