As soon as this news came out, Murong Bo suddenly felt dizzy, he was busy pretending to be dead, provoking disputes in various countries, in order to cause chaos in the world, so that the Murong clan could take advantage of the chaos, and now Murong Fu is crippled, not only that so many years of hard work have been in vain, but even the Murong clan is going to die without a son or grandson, thinking of this, Murong Bo is all in despair, and only thinks about dying with Yang Xuan.

"I'm going to kill you, ah." Murong Bo roared angrily. With one move, the palm of the Ten Layers of Skill slapped Yang Xuan's chest, and it was really a person who did not die and did not pretend.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan is such a person, he moved twice between square inches, and he has already dodged, and he slapped Murong Bo's shoulder with a move that he hadn't used for a long time, but in an instant, a greater force rebounded from Murong Bo's body and hit Yang Xuan's hand.

"It's good to give back to the other in his way, it's not bad, and I'm going to get real next." Yang Xuan took a step back and said in surprise.

"You go and die." Murong Bo was like a mad dog, completely ignoring his defenses, and between one move and one style, he contained all kinds of martial arts, and attacked Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's body leaned to the left, his right hand opened Murong Bo's moves, and an eighth-level elbow with one hand was pressed against Murong Bo's chest, the latter was suddenly injured and fell backwards, Yang Xuan was unhappy, and grabbed Murong Bo's head with both hands, knees, punches, the last hand, reflexively one, sticking ~ mountain ~ leaning.

With a "bump", Murong Bo fell down in response, and the blood flowing from his mouth was full of lumpy objects, obviously the internal organs were shattered by Yang Xuan's onslaught, and he spit out along with the blood.

The crowd was also frightened by this wild close combat. Because in the world of Tianlong Babu, all martial arts are basically practical attacks and gorgeous anomalies, and from time to time there will be special effects of exercises, such as the dragon-shaped palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the like.

Tong Piaoyun next to him was fascinated, after all, he was also learning national arts, he didn't expect Bajiquan to be used like this, watching Yang Xuan simply and cleanly level the opponent, the use of moves seems simple, but in fact, it alludes to the fragile parts of the human body, as well as some joint parts.

"Brother Xiao, thirty years ago, in the battle of Yanmen Pass, it seems that someone is falsely spreading information and making trouble, isn't this person right in front of you? I'll give it to you for free. Yang Xuan said casually.

"What, it's this person." Xiao Feng's eyes widened angrily. kicked at Murong Bo and said, "You want to be like this, could it be that my parents did something sorry for you back then, and you want to seek revenge." ”

"Abbot Xuanci, you should know who this person is." Yang Xuan turned his head to look at Xuan Cidao, who was ashamed.

"Amitabha, old benefactor Murong, you are really still in the world, have you ever felt the slightest guilt for you who falsely reported information that day, and even caused a tragedy." Xuan Ci suppressed his anger for thirty years and asked slowly.

"Ahem, if you don't fake information, how can you provoke a dispute between the Liao and Song Dynasties." Murong Bo clutched his chest and said.

Xuan Ci said angrily, "Lao Ke and you have been friends for many years, respect you as a person, at that time Lao Gao was still young and shallow, you reported to Lao Gao, Lao Gao is convinced, after the battle of Yanmen Pass, Lao Gao heard that you died of illness, Lao Gao thought that you also misbelieved people's words, guilt and depression to the end, I can't think of ~~~~." ”

Xiao Feng was angry and said, "Murong Bo, for your own selfish desires, you buried your conscience and killed countless innocent good people. ”

"It turned out to be you, a brute, if it weren't for you, why would I have to endure the pain of being separated from my wife for 29 years." Xiao Yuanshan said angrily.

"Look at what I'm doing, I can't know everything about the world, but, alas, forget it and lose to you, this masked man is Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshanla." Yang Xuan looked at everyone's curious expressions and covered his forehead and said.

"What, it's my father, I've fought with you several times, why would you hurt my parents and teacher, if I hadn't been vigilant day and night, I would have almost been killed by you." Xiao Feng knelt on one knee and said painfully.

The masked man took off the hood, and saw that no matter how much he looked like Xiao Feng, he couldn't hide Xiao Yuanshan's vicissitudes and sadness.

"Feng'er, don't worry, my father won't touch your adoptive parents and your master now, the culprit has been found, and there must be an end today." Although 30 years have passed, Xiao Yuanshan has never forgotten the big war of that year.

"Hahahaha, isn't it cost-effective to sacrifice a few people in exchange for a thousand years of hegemony? And as a Khitan, you only care about the hatred of your parents, and disdain to serve the country loyally, how can you be worthy of your Da Liao bloodline, how can you be worthy of your status as a Xiao noble. Murong Bo, who was half-lying on the ground, sneered.

Xiao Feng pointed to Murong Bo's nose and said, "Hmph, you are wrong, the so-called loyal service to the country, what a minister should do, first, is to protect the family and defend the country, and second, it is to improve the people's livelihood, so that the people can have enough food and clothing, live and work in peace and contentment, and will never fight for their own selfish desires, and let the boss's surname live in dire straits." ”

Yang Xuan heard Xiao Feng's words, and nodded involuntarily, what a good leader, once this kind of person leads a country, although he doesn't say anything about the outside world, there is absolutely no problem just to keep the family business.

Although the plot has been changed beyond recognition by Yang Xuan, Xiao Feng did not sit on the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao, but his own Xiao family bloodline is destined to return to Liaoguo is a nobleman, and the treatment of the protagonist is good.

"Good, good, Xiao Jushi, you are kind-hearted, you value the common people in the world, you are really a bodhisattva, and the old monk thanked Lord Xiao on behalf of the world." A thin monk in a green robe was sweeping the floor with a broom bow. The monk was not young, and his sparse beards were all white, and he was sweeping the floor as he came in.

Yang Xuan looked at the old monk, and was also very curious, he actually hid his sensibility, and he really deserved to be the strongest boss of Tianlong.

"Amitabha, I really can't imagine that there is a monk in this temple, and the old man has always lost consciousness, which is really a sin." Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's trumpet.

The main reason is that there are so many people in Shaolin, but no Shaolin monk has ever noticed the sweeping monk, not only Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun, but even Xiao Yuanshan father and son, Murong Bo and the Shaolin elders did not notice until the sweeping monk spoke, and the martial arts were really unfathomable.

"Abbot, the old monk is not a disciple of the seniority, but has been sweeping the floor here for more than 70 years, that is, a sweeping monk in this temple." The sweeping monk said in a low voice.

The sweeping monk is graceful, with the same dust as the light, not frightened by the humiliation, unpredictable, and absolutely unusual, showing the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

Seeing the demeanor of the sweeping monk, everyone selectively believed his words.

Next, if according to the plot of the TV series, the two should be beaten to the point where they are out of breath and sleep as turtles, and then through the mutual assistance of yin and yang, let them resolve each other's internal injuries and come back to life, and the two who abandoned their anger now understood that national hatred and family hatred, life and death and parting are like dreams, so they gave up hatred, realized their enlightenment, and decided to take refuge in Buddhism and no longer ask about the grievances of the world.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan is here, Murong Fu and Murong Bo are going to die, these two people are Yang Xuan's least favorite people, throughout the entire TV series.