Xiao Feng and his person, whether it was when he was reading a book or after coming to this plane, Li Xuan still admired him very much, whether it was the Three Kingdoms, Yitian or the real world, Xiao Feng has undoubtedly brought into full play the charm of a northern man, his own mind and courage are absolutely the only ones Li Xuan has seen in his life, such an iron-clad and very masculine character, you can hate him, but it is difficult to give birth to a feeling of real hatred.

However, since he took over the identity of Murong Fu, it has been destined that between the two, there will be no ending of peace in the end, the rivers and lakes laugh at the enmity and hatred, which sounds very beautiful, but when the national enmity and family enmity are pressed down, the reality will become pale and powerless, and the so-called smile and enmity are even more empty words, and the final outcome is that one of the two families is completely destroyed before the real enmity and enmity are counted.

Therefore, even if he still has enough good feelings for Xiao Feng in his heart, but at this moment, he did not hesitate at all, the sympathy between men and children sometimes does not need to really turn enemies into friends, which belongs to the romance of men and cannot be understood by women.

"Stop!" Li Xuan made a move, Xiao Yuanshan, as his father, seemed to have some kind of consciousness and didn't react much, but as a brother who was kind-hearted, Duan Yu couldn't tolerate his brother-in-law dying in front of his eyes like this.

The sword qi shot out by Li Xuan was not fast, and even gave people a feeling of slowness, but at this moment, having seen Li Xuan's previous methods of defeating the five supreme masters, no one dared to despise this seemingly casual sword qi, with the determination expressed in Li Xuan's words at this moment, no one doubted the power of this knife.

Duan Yu wanted to move, but at this moment, he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be stuck in some kind of quagmire, and his movements seemed to be slowed down tenfold, and the sword qi seemed to be slow. But at this speed, it was simply impossible to block the sword qi before it arrived.

Six-vein Divine Sword!

This is the only thing Duan Yu can do at this moment, although he already has a vague premonition in his heart, even if it is a six-vein divine sword, it can't stop a sword that doesn't seem to have any power, because at the moment of the shot. He had already found that his shooting speed was also limited by ten times at this moment, no matter how anxious his brain was, he couldn't make his movements half a minute faster, and he was in a hurry, but his brain was hot for a while.

Li Xuan's face was calm at the moment, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and the result was already doomed at the moment of his shot. It's not that everyone's movements have slowed down, but at this moment, or at the moment when he fought with Xiao Feng before, he has completely spread the picture in his mind that originally belonged to him to the surroundings, and the scope is not very far, but at least it can completely envelop the battlefield between the six of them, and in a way of spiritual resonance, it has accelerated the speed of everyone's thinking transmission. It is in their eyes that these people can think and feel at the same level as themselves in a short period of time. The knife he slashed with his own wave of his hand would have no power at all, but in the eyes of others, this knife really had a kind of earth-shattering shock in it.

Of course, even with Li Xuan's current realm, the consumption of this kind of move similar to the spiritual level was too amazing, but at this moment, he began to slowly withdraw his spiritual power.

"Huh?"

Suddenly. Li Xuan turned his head, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"Hum~"

The knife qi with a metallic texture in the air suddenly trembled at the moment when it was about to approach Xiao Feng's father and son, as if there was an invisible wall in front of the two of them, but the sharp sword qi was collapsed in an instant, in front of the two of them. I don't know when, there was one more monk, a monk who was already old and couldn't tell his age, and there was a touch of compassion and helplessness in his eyes when he met Li Xuan.

Li Xuan turned around and looked at the old monk solemnly, feeling the faint and peaceful aura emanating from the other party, Li Xuan could feel that the compassionate aura embodied in the other party was a real compassionate heart, not pretentious, but from the heart, but the appearance of the old monk at this moment still made Li Xuan frown.

"What does the master mean?" Although he was unhappy in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't have too much anger, but he was a little puzzled, although the old monk's skill was high, even though there was a gap between him and Li Xuan at this moment, it was absolutely limited, and the martial arts realm was probably still above Wu Xingyun at the peak, but what really made Li Xuan care was not his skill, but his spiritual attainments, and he was not under Li Xuan at this time, no wonder Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, the two peerless masters, could be subdued in an instant in the original book.

"Amitabha, Lord Murong Shi, you are now the supreme emperor, why do you take the grievances of the rivers and lakes too seriously?" The old monk folded his hands, looked at Li Xuan with a warm gaze, and said lightly.

"It's not that the grievances are taken too seriously, but there are some grievances, even if the Dharma is boundless, it is difficult to solve, the old monk can know that the life and death of the people behind you are related to the rise and fall of the national fortunes of the Han Dynasty and the Great Liao? It is no longer a simple grievance. Li Xuan frowned slightly, but he was a little unhappy that the old monk intervened in this matter, Xiao Feng's existence is not only related to the Xiao family and the Murong family, the hatred that cannot be dissolved, but also the national fortune of the Liao State today, with the subsidence of the rebellion of the King of Chu in the Liao State, this generalissimo of the Liao State has now faintly become the god of war of the Liao State, and has faintly become a banner in the Liao army, if he dies here, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the morale of the Liao army, so Xiao Feng must die today.

"Amitabha, Buddhism talks about purifying sentient beings, but these two people are related to my Buddha, the old monk is not self-sufficient, but he wants to ask for personal favor with Murong Shizhu, the old monk can guarantee that these two people will take refuge in my Buddha in the future, and will never interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes and even the world." The old monk frowned.

The change of the scene, so that the surrounding martial arts heroes and even the monks of the Shaolin Temple have a feeling that they can't keep up with the rhythm, Li Xuan is against the five masters, and the final ending completely refreshes everyone's perception of the word master, and at the same time, the ending of Xiao's father and son was originally doomed in everyone's eyes, but at this time, an old monk appeared in the sky, making the ending that had already settled in the dust twists and turns again.

No one knows how powerful the old monk is, but he can stop Li Xuan, who is able to overwhelm the five masters, obviously the other party has enough ability to make Li Xuan jealous, when did such a peerless master appear in Shaolin Temple? Mo said that the masters from all walks of life who came to participate in the hero conference were the monks of Shaolin Temple, and they were all a little inexplicable.

Originally, with the abbot of Xuanci being forced to Xingtai, the reputation of Shaolin Temple would also plummet, but now that there is such a monk, it is difficult to say what the future will be.

However, at this time, the original intention of the hero conference was completely changed, and the heroes and even the monks of Shaolin Temple became spectators, but it became a place for the two major families of Murong and Xiao to resolve their grievances, which made a group of people who still remembered their original intentions feel entangled.

However, this entanglement did not last long, as the dense cluster of arrows fell from the sky with the roar of death, and the originally dense crowd in the square was instantly shot down by the dense cluster of arrows.

The originally silent square was instantly enveloped in roars, screams, and countless angry scoldings, but the relentless rain of arrows did not stop because of this, sweeping like a raging storm, cleaning the martial arts heroes in the square again and again, leaving corpses all over the ground and blood that quickly gathered into a river.

"It's a divine crossbow in the army!" Some knowledgeable people instantly recognized the identity of the person from the shape of the crossbow arrow, and let out an angry roar, and some angry warriors wanted to rush out of the gate and fight to the death with the enemy, but at the moment when the gate of the square was just opened, they were stabbed into a honeycomb by Rulin's spear.

The breath of death instantly shrouded the entire Shaolin Temple, the scene fell into chaos completely, many people were full of anger and wanted to fight to the death with this group of sneak attack Song army, and some were looking for another exit, but more people were headless flies like a random collision, but most of them died under the cluster of arrows, turned into a lifeless corpse, a Xuanzi senior monk could not continue to watch the battle here, and quickly organized a group of monks to block the gate of the square, and attacked the Song army that followed in.

After all, Shaolin Temple is different from ordinary gangs, the heritage of thousand-year-old religion is revealed at this moment, and the monks in the temple form a formation at this moment, in this narrow area, the power is not the slightest rain army battle formation.

"There is a decree in the saint, Shaolin Temple fornicates with foreign enemies, harbors thieves, intends to rebel, and other gangsters in the rivers and lakes will be arrested before they are restrained!" In a rather majestic voice, the gate of the square and the wall were knocked down with a bang, and a man dressed as a military general held a roll of yellow silk in his hand, strode in, his majestic gaze swept over the corpses all over the ground, sneered, and said loudly to the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes.

"The dog officer is looking for death!" In the crowd, an angry young man roared and stabbed at the general, but in an instant, he was shot into a hedgehog by countless crossbow arrows, although the remaining warriors were full of righteous indignation, but they also knew that they were the ones who suffered at this time, and quickly looked for cover, but each of them clenched their weapons, ready to wait for the other party's arrow rain to pass, and the opponent put close combat.

"Affinity with the Buddha?" Li Xuan ignored the Song soldiers who surrounded him at the moment, and the cluster of arrows that broke through the air was chopped into powder by the fierce sword qi around him before he could get close, and a trace of mocking anger flashed in the eyes of the old monk: "So what? What if I say, 'I must kill these two men today?' ”

"Amitabha, the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled, since Murong Shizhu insists on this, how about the old monk to bear it?" The old monk also did not look at the two warring sides, and although the diffuse aura was close at hand, it seemed like two different worlds overlapping, and it seemed that it did not have the slightest effect on this small circle.

"What if you can't take it?" Li Xuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the old monk.

"Cause and effect are determined, if the old monk is unable to resolve it, it is the will of heaven!" The old monk said calmly.

"I'm going to die."

"Life and death are fateful."

"Good! Let's take the knife! ”

The sword that broke through the air had been formed in the blink of an eye, and it slashed down towards the old monk with a calm face, and at the same time, after adjusting the formation, the Song army once again began to pour arrow rain on the heroes of the rivers and lakes hiding in all corners of the square. (To be continued......)