When the monk Xuanci heard the words of the black-clothed old monk, he couldn't help but pronounce a long Buddha horn and said: "Amitabha, Murong Old Benefactor, I haven't seen you for a few years, I can't imagine that you are hiding in my Shaolin Temple. ”

The white-clothed old monk on the side was Murong Bo, and when Murong Bo heard Xuan Ci's words, he immediately said, "Master Xuan Ci, it's been a long time." ”

Xuan Ci took a step forward, folded his hands and said: "It is the evil thing created by the old man, the old man will naturally not deny it, no matter what the reason is, it is the old man who will make the big mistake after all, Xiao Lao Donor, if you want to take revenge, then come, Xuan Ci will be killed." ”

The black-clothed old monk is Xiao Yuanshan, when Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he immediately sneered: "Old Xuanci, don't think that if you pretend to be killed by me, I will let you go, your leading brother is really good, your little brothers are even willing to take their lives in order to protect you one by one, if you don't die, won't you let your little brothers die in vain?" ”

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Amitabha." ”

Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "Old monk Xuanci, accept your life!" ”

I saw that Xiao Yuanshan rose up, swept across, and wanted to slap a palm on that Xuanci's chest.

The faces of the Shaolin monks on the side changed greatly, and they said in unison: "Senior brother, don't!" ”

Xuan Ci didn't move, seeing that Xiao Yuanshan's right palm was about to slap on his body.

At this time, the sweeping monk moved.

One hand held Xuan Ci away, and the other hand grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's wrist.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Xiao Jushi, and slow down. ”

The sweeping monk grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's wrist with one hand, Xiao Yuanshan only felt a soft force coming from the old monk's hand in front of him, he wanted to break free, but found that the old monk's palm seemed to have a thousand catties of gravity, making it difficult for him to break free.

Xiao Yuanshan chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "Who are you?" How do I know my first name? ”

The sweeping monk said quietly: "When Xiao Jushi entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow the "Wuxiang Tribulation Finger Book", the old man watched from the sidelines, over the years, Xiao Jushi has read a lot of Shaolin 72 stunts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but Xiao Jushi, you ask yourself, how much has your skill grown in the past 30 years? ”

Xiao Yuanshan's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart, how could he never be aware of the existence of this monk.

Listening to the old monk ask how much he had improved in his skills in the past thirty years, Xiao Yuanshan was angry, glared at Xuan Ci and scolded angrily: "If it weren't for these dog thieves who forced my heart to jump to death, how could I have fallen to such a point!" “

The sweeping monk let go of Xiao Yuanshan's wrist, looked at Murong Bo again, and said, "Murong Jushi, you borrowed the Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts with the Tubo Great Wheel Ming King, can you get the consent of my Shaolin Temple?" ”

When Murong Bo heard the words of the sweeping monk, he was shocked, and said secretly, how did this old monk know about such a secret thing?

Murong Bo couldn't help but look at the sweeping monk with defense.

The sweeping monk looked at Lu Fengqiu at this time and said, "Daoist Qingyunzi, this Xiao Jushi handed it over to you, and Murong Jushi handed it over to Lao Gao, I don't know what the elder thinks?" ”

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, and said with his hand: "Why not?" ”

After that, I saw that the sweeping monk's figure turned, and he had already arrived in front of Murong Bo, Murong Bo was like a great enemy, and he wanted to resist, but he was already held in his hand by the sweeping monk.

Murong Bo's face was shocked, and he said, "Master, what are you going to do?" ”

Murong Fu said on the side: "Let go of my father!" ”

When the sweeping monk pulled Murong Bo aside, Lu Fengqiu also made a move at the same moment, directly swept to the side of Xiao Yuanshan, and restrained Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng on the side said urgently: "Dao Chief, don't hurt my father!" ”

When Lu Fengqiu heard this, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Brother Xiao, don't worry, your father has some relationship with my Loose Sect, and this is to save his life." ”

When Xiao Feng heard this, he didn't dare to act rashly, he knew that Lu Fengqiu's skills were extraordinary, and he also felt that Lu Fengqiu was not the kind of person who killed indiscriminately, he was just secretly storing his internal qi, if there was something wrong, he would fight for his life, and he would also save his father Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan was restrained by Lu Fengqiu, and was greatly shocked, although his skills have not made great progress in the past thirty years, but not everyone can restrain him with one move, the old monk just now, this young Taoist can actually make him powerless to resist.

Xiao Yuanshan heard the young Taoist say anything about the Loose Sect again, but he was confused in his mind.

On the contrary, Murong Bo, who was restrained by the sweeping monk on the side, looked at Lu Fengqiu with his eyes when he heard the three words of the Loose Sect.

"Feng'er, don't be reckless!"

Xiao Yuanshan said towards Xiao Feng.

Lu Fengqiu grabbed the collar on the back of Xiao Yuanshan's neck, looked at the sweeping monk, and said, "Master, you can start." ”

The sweeping monk bowed his head slightly and said, "Please." ”

After that, I saw Lu Fengqiu with lightning speed, raising his palm and instantly hitting Xiao Yuanshan's "Liangmen", "Taiyi", and "Guan Yuan" three points.

Xiao Yuanshan only felt a powerful True Qi break into his body, and then he lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng on the side rushed to the scene and made a move "Kang Long has regrets" and attacked Lu Fengqiu.

"Dao Chief! Offended! ”

Lu Fengqiu had already taken precautions, and with a flick of his big sleeves, seven black and white chess pieces shot out of his sleeves.

This hand is full of rain and has been perfected by Lu Fengqiu, and it has reached the peak.

Xiao Feng is a combat master who is getting stronger and stronger, but when he encounters this almost instantaneous rain of flowers and rain in the sky, he can't dodge, even if his martial arts talent is high and his combat effectiveness is strong, he and Lu Fengqiu also have a realm difference.

Xiao Feng almost subconsciously turned sideways to the side, and Lu Fengqiu's seven black and white chess pieces were actually dodged by him!

But the remaining four, Xiao Feng has nowhere to hide!

Xiao Feng was caught in the big hole and froze in place.

Lu Fengqiu turned the Yin and Yang True Qi in his body into Phaseless True Qi and injected it into Xiao Yuanshan's body, and said calmly: "Brother Xiao, guard against arrogance and rashness, if your father's body is not cured, he will not even die." ”

Although Xiao Feng was reckless, he was just in a hurry just now, but he was not brainless, he was restrained by Lu Fengqiu at the moment, and when he looked at it, he found that Lu Fengqiu's hand movements didn't seem to be harming his father.

In the blink of an eye, the sweeping monk over there had already turned Murong Bo around, and Murong Fu also attacked the sweeping monk, and was restrained by the sweeping monk with an extremely clever palm.

After a while, Lu Fengqiu's palm was picked up from Xiao Yuanshan's body, looked at the sweeping monk, and said, "Master, the poor road has already been successful." ”

The next moment, I saw that Xiao Yuanshan woke up slowly, and his eyes were full of confusion.

And over there, the sweeping monk also held his hand and said: "Amitabha, Qingyunzi Dao Chang is really extraordinary, the old man admires, admires." ”

As soon as the sweeping monk's voice fell, Murong Bo also woke up at the same time.

Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "It seems that in this scene, Poor Dao and Master had a draw. ”

The sweeping monk held his hand and said: "Buddhism is boundless, Lao Qu used Buddhism to eliminate the hidden illness of Murong Lao Jushi, which is the right medicine, but Daoist Qingyunzi found another way and cured Lao Jushi's hidden disease, or Daoist Qingyunzi is slightly better." ”

Lu Fengqiu said: "The master has reached the realm of the unity of Zen and martial arts, and he has a subtle observation, and the poor road is not enough, so it seems that it can only be done again." ”

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly and said, "No need, the name of the first faction in the world, the Taoist can take it." ”

When the Shaolin monks on the side heard this, they couldn't help but shout: "Absolutely not! Father! ”

The Xuan Silence even shouted: "Master, my Shaolin Temple has a century-old reputation, and I can't just be ruined by this Qingyunzi!" ”

"Please also ask the master to do his best to subdue this fang!"

The sweeping monk sighed slightly, and said: "It's not that Lao Wei is unwilling to contribute to Shaolin, but the three elders of the Free Sect are all together, plus the Taoist of Qingyunzi, how can Lao Qu be one against four?" ”

"Old monk, you still have some eyesight, knowing that our sisters have arrived, so you quickly made a turtle with a shrunken head, and you are really a person who understands current affairs, unlike these stinky monks under the mountain, one by one, they are like stones in a pit, they are stinky and hard."

I only heard a coquettish voice coming from the bamboo forest over there.

That Xuan Lone's face changed, and he said, "It's the voice in the Mountain Pavilion before." “

The next moment, I saw several figures pacing out of the bamboo forest.

Everyone looked sideways.

At the head were three women, one of whom was a graceful woman in a dark red robe, walking step by step, graceful and graceful.

There is also a woman dressed in white with a white veil, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

The last one was like a girl of seven or eight years old, but her eyes were extremely sharp, and her hair was white, making it difficult to guess her true age.

"Uncle Junior, it's not too late for our sisters to come."

Li Zhile's coquettish face was filled with a smile, and he winked at Lu Fengqiu and said.

Lu Fengqiu said secretly, this old woman ......

Then he smiled helplessly and said, "It's not early, it's not too late, it's just right." ”

Li Zhile immediately looked at the sweeping monk, and said with his hand: "Old monk, do you really admit defeat?" ”

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, Shaolin Temple has today's catastrophe, it is not a good thing, after today, Shaolin Temple has been closed for 50 years, and no longer ask about everything in the rivers and lakes." ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother took a step forward, looked at the sweeping monk, narrowed her eyes, and said, "Old monk, who are you!" ”