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Seeing that Meng Xunzhen was about to slash Murong Fu under the sword, he suddenly sensed something, and the long sword was retracted and swung to the side, and the blade of the sword slashed at something that flew from the distance. The object was extremely small, and the "crape myrtle soft sword" was as thin as paper, but when the two clashed, there was a deafening sound.

Meng Xunzhen's body was shocked, and he took a step back from his sword. Murong Fu took the opportunity to escape, his face extremely ugly. Meng Xunzhen didn't chase either, leaned over and picked up something from the ground, it was a rosary, heavy, cold and gloomy made of steel, and it was this thing that saved Murong Fu's life. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile of deep meaning appeared, and he raised his voice: "Which master made the shot?" Please show up and give me advice! ”

A gray figure flew like a goose across the sky from the top of the onlookers, and when everyone looked, they saw a gray-clothed monk with a gray cloth covering his face. He went to the big tree and pulled out the long sword stuck in the trunk, sneered, and said: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, and the old man is happy to see the hunt, and wants to ask Your Excellency for a few tricks." He spoke in a rather old voice, as if he was not young.

After saying this, the gray-clothed monk didn't care whether Meng Xunzhen agreed or not, and stabbed his sword at the center of his eyebrows. As soon as this move came out, everyone was shocked, and Murong Fu even shouted: "How can you use my Murong clan's swordsmanship." ”

The sword of the gray-clothed monk is the starting style "Sword Pointing at the Central Plains" in the Murong family's peerless "Dragon City Swordsmanship" used by Murong Fu when he fought with Meng Xunzhen. And compared with Murong Fu, the gray-clothed monk's swordsmanship is more contemplative and spicy.

Meng Xunzhen's face showed a solemn look, and the long sword was simplified horizontally. The two swords intersected, and both of their bodies shook a little, and at the same time took a step back.

The gray-clothed monk swept with his sword, using a style of "Sword Swinging Thousand Troops" in the "Dragon City Sword Technique", the sword was majestic, the sword was awe-inspiring, and there was really the power of a thousand armies.

Meng Xunzhen's long sword was erected. It's a simple block. The two swords intersected for the second time, and the bodies of the two shook again, and each took a step back.

The figure of the gray-clothed monk suddenly jumped up, and the long sword pointed down with the downward trend of the figure, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword momentum was magnificent and vast, faintly enveloping the space of several zhang in a radius. This is also a killing move in the "Dragon City Swordsmanship", called "Sword Determination of the Four Seas".

Meng Xunzhen's long sword reversed from the bottom up. The two swords exchanged swords in mid-air, the gray-clothed monk took advantage of the volley, and Meng Xunzhen relied on the advantage of being down-to-earth. As a result, one flew backwards, the other swayed, and it was still an equal game.

After three moves, the gray-clothed monk did not continue to attack, and stretched out the two fingers of his left hand to caress the blade of the long sword in his hand. Although this sword passed down from generation to generation of the Murong family is extraordinary, it is still a little inferior to Meng Xunzhen's "Ziwei Soft Sword", and after the three fancy-free hard fights just now, the blade of the long sword burst into a gap the size of three rice grains.

"What a sword that is rare in the world!" The gray-clothed monk praised faintly, but he only praised Meng Xunzhen's sword and did not mention his swordsmanship. Obviously, there is a ridicule of him for relying on the advantage of the sword and the victory without martial arts.

Meng Xunzhen smiled slightly, and did not open his mouth to argue. Xuan Ci, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly shouted: "It turned out to be you!" Old donor Murong Bo, back then, you faked a message, saying that a Khitan warrior wanted to come to Shaolin to seize the martial arts classics. Later, all the tragic events originated from this. For more than 30 years, have you been as guilty as an old man, and you have trouble sleeping? ”

When everyone heard the word "Murong Bo", they were all shocked. Xiao Feng only learned today that the culprit behind the tragic death of his parents was actually this person. His eyes immediately burst into two cold rays, staring at the gray-clothed monk deadly, as if he wanted to see through the gray cloth on his face.

The gray-clothed monk let out a long laugh. Stretched out his hand and tore off the gray cloth on his face, revealing a clear and handsome face, and said: "Abbot Xuanci, your vision is so powerful, I only showed three swordsmanship, and you actually recognized me." ”

Murong Fu rubbed his eyes and looked again, but he was sure that he was not mistaken, and exclaimed in surprise: "Daddy, you ...... You don't have ......."

Murong Bo walked up to him, inserted the long sword into the scabbard on his waist, and said with a smile: "When I faked my death, you were still old, and if you knew the inside story, you would inevitably reveal flaws, so I simply hid you from my father." ”

Murong Fuqi said: "Daddy, why did you fake your death? ”

"This old man is naturally because he has done something unfortunate and has no face to be a shameful person, so he wants to pretend to be dead!" Xiao Feng strode towards Murong Bo, his face full of cold murderous aura.

Murong Fu was furious, stood sideways in front of his father, and shouted to Xiao Feng: "The surname Xiao, you should keep your mouth clean!" ”

Xiao Feng pointed at Murong Bo, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and said sharply, "This old puppet killed my parents, I can't wait to break his body into ten thousand pieces!" Murong Bo, you can make it clear, what is the grievance between my Xiao family and you? Why do you spread rumors and harm people? ”

Meng Xunzhen suddenly interjected: "Big brother, the little brother may have some clue about this matter. ”

Everyone was amazed and cast questioning glances.

Meng Xunzhen looked around at everyone and said loudly: "When I was walking down the rivers and lakes, I happened to learn a secret news that the Gusu Murong clan was not my Chinese Miao descendant, but one of the Xianbei people who were one of the five Hu people in the past years, and their ancestors had established several dynasties such as Qianyan, Houyan, Southern Yan, and Western Yan, which were later destroyed by the Northern Wei Dynasty. After the Murong clan lost the country, their children and grandchildren all had the ambition of rejuvenating the country. In the five dynasties, a generation of genius Murong Longcheng was born, with the miracle skill of "fighting and turning stars", creating a great reputation of Murong "using the way of the other and giving back to the other", and even entangled a group of heroes, intending to establish the country and become the emperor, in order to practice the ancestral teachings. When I was helpless, I was the Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty who ascended the throne first and ruled the world. Murong Longcheng saw that the big things were difficult to solve, and he ended up depressed. Several generations later, Murong Bo adhered to the legacy of his ancestors, and still painstakingly tried to restore it. He thought that if the world was peaceful and people were at peace, it would be difficult to achieve great things with the meager strength of the Murong clan. The only chance is that the world is in chaos and wars are everywhere. ”

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's name, looked at Murong Bo, and said slowly, "I see." I thought you were also mistaken and made a big mistake, but later you died young because of guilt. Now it seems that what you did back then was deliberate. I think your purpose is to make Song Liao provoke and rekindle the flames of war, and you, the Murong clan, can take advantage of the situation and plot great things! It's just because of the ambition of your family and one surname, killing so many innocent lives, don't you think it's too much? ”

"One will make ten thousand bones dry. Those who have achieved great things are not bound to small things! Murong Bo replied lightly, suddenly looked at Xuan Ci and Meng Xunzhen thoughtfully, and sneered, "Seeing that you sing and harmonize so tacitly, could it be that today's matter was arranged by you in advance, specifically to lure the old man to show up?" ”

Xuan Ci said: "It's not a secret, last year, Master Meng Shi visited our temple and told the old man in detail all kinds of suspicions about the Murong family. After the two of us discussed, we decided on this plan. ”

"Good, good, good!" Murong Bo laughed, but his gaze was cold when he looked at Meng Xunzhen, "Sure enough, it is terrifying, the old man has been planning for decades, and it is destroyed in your hands!" ”

Xiao Feng on the side couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted: "The old man is here!" The two palms used the most powerful "Kanglong has regrets" in the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", and the palm power was surging like a tide, and it struck at Murong Bo like a mountain and a sea. (To be continued!)