One hundred and forty-seven

Fate is fate, fate arises and dies, cause and effect. He looked up at the moon, is it just for the sake of this life - to save people and cross him?

Although the old monk Zidu has lived in Jiuhua Mountain for more than 60 years, he knows many temple hosts and monks, but there are no martial arts masters, so he has not found any helpers to help him.

Early in the morning of the second day, Chen Baigui, Yu Yun and others woke up, but they did not find the old monk in the bamboo house.

The group was amazed by its superior demeanor. The old monk left a letter in the bamboo house, only to say that Lei Hongzi can see it if he visits.

The group returned to Yangzhou City at the beginning of the rising sun.

When he arrived at Yangzhou Chen's Mansion, Steward Chen went out to greet him, and reported another news, it turned out that Lei Hongzi's predecessor actually came with two junior brothers and sisters, and now he is living in the guest room.

Everyone was happy. In the living room, everyone gathered, around a large table, the table was full of vegetarian dishes, all of which were made by the best chefs of the best restaurants in Yangzhou City, and sent over with a whip.

Everyone replaced the wine with tea, and pushed the cup and put it on the cup.

That night, Chen Baigui rarely did not go to the room of a certain concubine, but stayed alone in the room, picking up the lamp and writing hard......

At the lunch table, Lei Hongzi briefly talked about Lin Tian's skills, only saying that although he had brought two junior disciples who were not inferior to him, and one who was higher than his own master, he had fought with Lin Tian, although it was just one move and one style, but he was still unpredictable, and he shook his head again and again on the table. Yu Yun saw so many real masters at once, and he felt that it was more than enough to break into Shaolin, and even the predecessors of Lei Bangzi should not be modest, grow the ambition of others, and destroy their own prestige.

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Murong Fuzheng wondered to himself, how could there be a senior of the Chen family in Liuzhou living in a horse market shack at the foot of Shaomu Mountain!

Suddenly, the sound of "flutter flutter flutter~~~" came from the southeast, and a carrier pigeon flew in the air and landed on the high pole in front of the shed.

Old man Chen heard the sound of the pigeon flying and his face was full of suspicion, and when the pigeon fell, he looked at it, his face changed, his fingers were stuffed into his mouth, and there was a shrill sound of shh

Old man Chen withdrew the plug of the thin bamboo tied to the pigeon's leg, took out the letterhead in it, unfolded it with a slight trembling look, instantly turned pale, stood up, and exclaimed: "How come! ”

He stood in a hurry, and as soon as his body touched, the clay pot on the stove in front of him fell to the ground with a clatter, shattered to the ground, and the chicken soup naturally spilled on the ground. Fortunately, the stove only shook and did not fall.

Murong Fu stood aside, and when he saw Old Man Chen suddenly losing his temper, he asked strangely, "What's wrong with the senior?" ”

Old man Chen handed the letterhead to Murong Fu, he looked at it suspiciously, and his face changed, it turned out to be a distress letter sent by the Chen family in Liuzhou!

Murong Fu gasped, "This Chen Baigui is actually the nephew of the senior?" It's not good, I'll listen to the teacher...... Oh, that day, Lin Tian said that after the Lantern Festival, the Chen family would be washed in blood. ”

Old Man Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Murong Fu's words, and suddenly said: "By the way, Murong Gongzi once worshipped the surnamed Lin as his teacher, can you know the depth of his martial arts?" ”

Murong Fu's face froze, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, and he shook his head and said, "Unfathomable, I can't give birth to a trace of resistance in front of him." ”

"What!" Old man Chen was startled, his eyes wide.

Murong Fu said: "Although Murong Fu has never seen Lei Hongzi and Master Zidu mentioned in this letter, he doesn't know their depth, but he is far from being his opponent. He said a little coldly: "Even if they join forces, they may not be able to defeat him in one and a half moves." ”

Old man Chen panicked, turned around there twice, suddenly paused, and said in a deep voice: "Baigui is the only vein of my Chen family, if he dies, won't my Chen family be cut off from grandchildren?" This must not be! Never!! ”

As he spoke, he rushed out, jumped onto a horse, it was the horse that Murong was riding when he came back, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head and said: "Murong Gongzi, Old Man Chen will borrow your good horse first, and also, please live here with peace of mind, the person you are looking for will appear at any time!" As he spoke, he clamped his legs, slapped the horse's buttocks with his right hand, and the horse ran away after eating pain.

This series of movements was extremely fast, and when Murong came back to his senses, he had only seen a shadow of Old Man Chen. He wondered to himself: how did he know I was looking for someone?

"Chirp~" The hidden weapon broke through the air, attacked from behind, and took the back of the head!

Murong Fu's scalp exploded, the hairs on his back stood up, and he didn't have time to think about it, and he waved his sword backwards with a bang.

"Phew!" With a bang, the hidden weapon was blocked, but the long sword buzzed and trembled, and the left hand holding the sword was numb. "What a deep internal force!"

Murong Fu turned around at this time, and saw that ten zhang away, I don't know when it was already silent, there was a gray-clothed monk standing, wearing a gray cloth mask on his head, only two holes were left in the eyes, and a pair of eyes inside were shining in the moonlight, as if they could emit light, he stared at Murong Fu, and said lightly: "Yes, I can catch the old monk's trick." ”

Murong Fu was full of vigilance, raised his sword to protect his chest, and said, "Who are you?" Why did you sneak up on me? ”

"Hahaha......" the gray-clothed monk laughed up to the sky, "sneak attack? No, no, no! The old monk is just trying your kung fu! Try to see if you have practiced diligently in the past 20 years! ”

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed, staring at the gray-clothed monk, and said softly: "Temptation, you don't need to kill you, right?" If it weren't for the two more hits below, I'm afraid I'd die with a hole in the back of my head now, this is a temptation?! ”

The gray-clothed monk smiled and said disapprerovingly: "Does Murong Gongzi still remember the ancestral teachings of your Murong family?" ”

Murong Fu's eyes froze, "Now everyone in the world knows!" How? Your Excellency is here to eliminate harm for the Great Song Dynasty? ”

The gray-clothed monk put his idle hands behind his back to show that he had no hostility, and shook his head and said, "I am close friends with your father Furong Bo, how can I come to take your life?" I just want to remind you ......" He stared at Murong Fu's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Now that everyone in the world already knows about your Murong family's intentions, everyone has to kill them quickly, you can say that your life is in danger at any time, if you are not vigilant, you will definitely die, and you can't save yourself, how can you complete your Murong family's legacy?" That's why the old monk made a temptation, if you can't even take this trick and can't dodge, it's better to die! There's no need to talk about anything else! ”

Murong Fu was stunned, seeing the other party's eyes, it didn't seem like he was lying, and he thought that the other party's martial arts were obviously higher than his own, if he killed me, why did he spend so much money? Put the sword into the sheath, hugged his fists and said: "Murong Fu is reckless, don't blame the seniors, I don't know what the seniors call them?" He said in his heart: I heard that Maitreya said that his father had not yet died, and he had been recruiting masters in the dark to accumulate strength, could this senior be the master recruited by his father in Shaolin?

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