The old monk saw that his face was initially gloomy, but then his eyebrows straightened, and his face was full of rigidity and conceit, obviously taking his words as the east wind in his ears, sighed softly, and said: "Although King Ming's 'Wuxiang Robbery Finger' has its shape, it has not been obtained, and the poor monk will show it to you." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After that, the heart Zen monk raised his right hand and flicked his index finger carelessly, and everyone only saw his finger flick movement, but did not hear a trace of finger power breaking through the air.

When the heart Zen monk flicked his fingers, Gu Mozhi was like a great enemy, mobilized the true qi of his whole body, and laid an invisible qi in front of him, making complete preparations for defense. But what shocked him was that the power of the other party's fingers was unexpectedly strong but unstoppable, directly penetrating his qi defense, and hitting his "Divine Hidden Acupoint" with lightning speed, so that he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

And the power of this finger of the heart Zen monk is no more and no less, it can just close his acupoints, so that he can't move, but it won't hurt him, and the strength of the master is so wonderful that it is not too much, nor less than one point.

At this moment, although it is still difficult to agree with Gu Mozhi's exposition of the heart Zen monk, but he is convinced of his strength, compared with this old monk, he is like a baby in the three dynasties facing a man in the prime of life, the difference in strength is too big, and there is no comparison at all.

Lan Tianyu exclaimed: "The 'phaseless robbery finger' of the heart Zen monk has reached the realm of formlessness, no phase, and no trace, Xiao Wang is really impressed and eye-opening." ”

Although the internal force of the blue sky and rain is far from being comparable with the heart Zen monk in terms of quality, it is greatly superior in quantity, the two are combined, and in terms of internal force, the two have their own merits, and it is difficult to say which one is more powerful.

But after Lan Tianyu looked at his "Phaseless Tribulation Finger", he knew that for the use of martial arts, the realm of the two was really very different, this heart Zen monk had really reached the point where he could come at his fingertips, and they were all wonderful, after all, Lan Tianyu practiced martial arts for a short time, and he was far from being able to compare with him.

The heart of the Zen monk again casually pointed out a finger, solved the acupoint of Gu Mozhi, said: "I have been in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than 40 years, at first a Xiao old monk, often at night to see the scriptures, and then there was an old Murong monk, a few years ago, that day Zhu monk Bo Luoxing also came to steal the scriptures, you come and I go, the scriptures in the pavilion are turned into a mess, there are so many precious Buddhist scriptures in the subtle words and righteousness do not read, but only focus on martial arts secrets, obviously these people are extremely smart people, but they don't know the scriptures, it's really a pity. ”

Since the Heart Zen Monk said Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, Lan Tianyu shouted: "Mr. Xiao Yuanshan, Mr. Murong Bo, the Heart Zen Monk is here, don't you come out to meet him?" ”

The Shaolin monks looked around and waited for a while, but no one came out.

Lan Tianyu's eyes looked in the direction of a big tree, and said again: "Mr. Xiao has always been arrogant, hiding behind a tree, wouldn't it be a loss of heroism as a big husband, please come out and see it." ”

Xiao Yuanshan saw that he had indeed been exposed, so he didn't hide anymore and walked out from behind his uncle.

Everyone saw a masked black-clothed monk walking out from behind the big tree, this person was burly and tall, although he was masked, he also gave people a feeling of pride.

After Lan Tianyu looked at a boulder again, he said, "Old Mr. Murong, please come out and see it too." ”

Under the gaze of everyone, a masked gray-clothed monk turned out from behind the boulder.

Among everyone, the most excited were Murong Fu and Xiao Feng, because the names shouted by Lan Tianyu were the names of their respective fathers.

The black-clothed monk saw that the gray-clothed monk was also hiding beside him, and asked, "It turns out that your name is Murong Bo, and you have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades, for what?" The gray-clothed monk said, "Your name is Xiao Yuanshan?" I'm also about to ask you, what are you hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades? ”

As soon as the two monks asked this question, the Shaolin monks from the abbot of Xuanci and below were all surprised, and everyone looked at each other, thinking: "Why have these two old monks been in this temple for decades, but I don't know?" Is there such a thing? ”

I only heard the gray-clothed monk say: "I hid in the Shaolin Temple, in order to find something." ”

The black-clothed monk also said: "I hid in the Shaolin Temple to find something. What I was looking for has been found, and what you are looking for has been found. Otherwise, we will compete in three battles, and we should be outstanding. ”

The gray-clothed monk said, "Not bad. Respecting martial arts is really rare in the next life, and it is not comparable today? The black-clothed monk said: "Brother also admires Your Excellency's martial arts very much, so if you continue to compare, I am afraid that you will not be able to distinguish between victory and defeat." ”

The gray-clothed monk said: "You and I admire each other, there is no need to compete anymore." The black-clothed monk said, "Very good." ”

Everyone overheard that these two monks were addressed with "Your Excellency, brother", not the words of monks, and they were even more confused.

The two monks nodded, and came to the front of the heart Zen monk, Xiao Yuanshan said: "I thought I was hiding secretly, it turned out that my every move was seen by the heart Zen monk, I didn't know, I was really ashamed." ”

Murong Bo also said: "I didn't expect that there are still monks in Shaolin Temple, it's really disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

The heart Zen monk said: "Old monk Xiao is fully focused on the martial arts classics, and he has no distractions, so he naturally can't see the old monk. I remember that the first night I came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a 'Fingerbook of Endless Tribulation', alas! From that night on, the layman entered the path of the devil, but alas, alas! ”

Xiao Yuanshan was greatly surprised, he stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, and found a book of 'Wuxiang Robbery Fingerbook', knowing that this was one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, he was overjoyed at that time, except for himself, no second person knew about this matter, could it be that this monk was really on the side to witness it with his own eyes? For a while, he was very jealous of the heart Zen monks.

The heart Zen monk said: "The second time the layman came to borrow the pavilion, it was a 'Prajna Palm Method'. At that time, the old monk sighed secretly, knowing that the layman had fallen into the devil from this, and the deeper he was hidden, he couldn't bear it, so he put a 'Lotus Sutra' and a 'Miscellaneous Ahama Sutra' in the place where the layman usually took books, hoping that the layman could borrow it and study and understand it. Unexpectedly, the layman was obsessed with martial arts, but he ignored the authentic Buddhism, put these two scriptures aside, and found a copy of the 'Fu Wand Method', but went away with joy. Alas, indulged in the sea of suffering, I don't know when I can turn back? ”

Xiao Yuanshan listened to him casually, and said that his actions in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion thirty years ago were good, and gradually changed from shock to fear, from fear to fear, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his heart almost stopped beating.

The Heart Zen Divine Monk slowly turned his head and looked at Murong Bo. Murong Bo saw that his eyes were dull, as if he was blind to it, but it seemed to be a secret hidden in his heart, and every thing was clearly seen through by him, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, and his body was very uncomfortable.

I only heard the heart of the Zen monk sighed, said: "Murong Jushi was originally a Xianbei people, but he has lived in Jiangnan for several generations, and the old monk first expected that the monk must have been touched by the literary style of the Southern Dynasty. In the past, people bought and returned pearls, and laughed for thousands of years. Two laymen were the great men of the world, but they also did this foolish act. Alas, it is harmful to oneself and to others. ”

Murong Bo was shocked in his heart, when he first entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the first martial arts secret book he saw was indeed the 'Flower Fingering', but at that time, he had been around in detail and found out that there was no one inside or outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, why did this old monk see it in person?

I only heard the heart of the Zen monk and said: "The heart of the layman is more greedy than that of the Xiao layman." What Xiao Jushi practiced was only how to restrain my Shaolin's existing martial arts, but Murong Jushi included the seventy-two stunts of the temple one by one, and recorded all the copies, and then returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and returned to the book. Thinking that over the years, the layman has tried his best to integrate these seventy-two stunts, which is really a big mistake. ”

The Heart Zen monk sighed and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Xiao Jushi, have you felt faint pain in the two acupoints of 'Liangmen' and 'Taiyi' on your lower abdomen recently?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body froze, and said: "The monk clearly sees that this is exactly the case. The heart Zen monk said again: "You are insensitive to the 'Guan Yuan Acupoint', but how have you been lately? Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "This numbness was only a little finger ten years ago, and now it is ...... It's almost the size of a teacup now. ”

When he said this, he turned his head to Murong Bo and said, "Old donor Murong, on the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, you have the pain of ten thousand needles three times a day, it should be painful, right?" ”

Murong Bo's face changed drastically, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He Yangbai, Lianquan, Fengfu three acupoints, every morning, noon, three o'clock in the night, is indeed like ten thousand needles prickly, the pain is unbearable, no matter what kind of panacea is taken, it is not effective. As long as you have internal strength, the pain of acupuncture will go deep into the bone marrow. In one day, three times in a row, this kind of life is worse than death, where is there any joy in life? If it weren't for the support of the belief in recovering the country, he would have cut himself off a long time ago.

At this time, I suddenly heard the heart Zen monk talk about the root of his illness, and suddenly my heart was flustered and shocked.

With a person of his profound martial arts, even if a thunderclap sounded in his ears, he would not be surprised in the slightest. But the old monk's plain words made his heart beat and he was confused.

The heart of the Zen monk continued: "The injuries of the two donors were caused by the practice of Shaolin martial arts, and if you want to find a way to resolve it, you must find it from Buddhism. ”

Lan Tianyu suddenly interjected: "Old Mr. Xiao and Old Mr. Murong, both of them are heroes and heroes, in front of the monks, why bother to hide their true colors?" Brother Xiao and Brother Murong are both sons of benevolence and filial piety, why don't they let them see Ciyan and come forward to pay their respects? ”

Since the identity has been broken by the blue sky and rain road, there is really no need to continue to cover it, and the two of them ripped off their masked black scarves when they heard the words.

"Father, it's really you!" Murong Fu exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly rushed out, and fell at Murong Bo's feet. At this moment, he was really pleasantly surprised.

Since Lan Tianyu called out Murong Bo's name, Murong Fu's heart was beating wildly, looking forward to his father's resurrection, but also a little unbelievable, when his father died, he tried more than once that his father was speechless and buried with his own hands, how could he be resurrected? Unless his father faked his death with miraculous powers. But why fake your death? Why do you have to hide even your own son? He was puzzled.

After Xiao Yuanshan revealed his true face, his face that was similar to Xiao Feng's ninety percent surprised everyone. Xiao Feng glanced at it, his eyes showed excitement, his lips trembled, and said, "You are ...... It's ......"

Lan Tianyu said: "Big brother father and son meet today, why don't you hurry up and meet him?" ”

Xiao Feng stepped forward, bowed to the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You...... You're my daddy......"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said, "Good boy, I am your father." The general appearance of our grandfather and son, you don't need to remember it, everyone knows that I am your son. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tore open the placket of his chest, revealing a wolf head with a thorny flower, and then reached out to pull Xiao Feng up.

Xiao Feng tore open his clothes, and the toothless and gloomy wolf head on his chest also appeared. The two stood side by side, and suddenly they raised their heads to the sky at the same time and roared, like a roar of the wind, and spread far away, only to shake the valley, and they shuddered in everyone's ears.

Xiao Feng took out an oilcloth bag from his arms and opened it, took out a large white cloth sewn up, and opened it, which was the rubbings of the stone wall inscriptions given to him by the monk Zhiguang, all of which were hollow Khitan characters.

Xiao Yuanshan pointed to the last few words and said with a smile: "'Xiao Yuanshan is unique, Xiao Yuanshan is unique!'" 'Haha, child, that **** was sad, jumped off the cliff and committed suicide, how do you know that your life should not be extinguished, and she fell on the branch of a big tree at the bottom of the valley, and she didn't die. This time, the father's will to die has gone, and the idea of revenge arises. Outside the Yanmen Pass that day, the Central Plains heroes killed your mother who didn't know martial arts without asking for a reason. Son, do you think this revenge should be avenged? ”

Xiao Feng said: "The enmity of my parents is not shared, so why not revenge?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Most of the people who killed your mother that day have been killed by me. Monk Zhiguang and the guy who called himself 'Zhao Qiansun' have been killed by the child. Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the beggar gang, died of illness, and finally cheapened him. It's just that the 'great villain' who led the way is still alive and well. Son, what do you think we should do with him? ”

Xiao Feng hurriedly said: "Who is this person?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan let out a long roar and shouted, "Who is this person?" His gaze was like lightning, and he swept over the faces of the monks one by one.

He continued: "Child, that **** and your mother carried you to your grandmother's house, but unexpectedly, outside the Yanmen Pass, dozens of Middle-earth warriors jumped out and killed your mother and my entourage. The Great Song Dynasty and the Khitan had a feud and fought each other, which was not a strange thing, but these Middle-earth warriors were premeditated after ambushing the mountain. Do you know why, child? ”

Xiao Feng said: "The children heard Master Zhiguang say that they got the information and mistakenly believed that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, thinking that he was trying to seize the capital of the Great Song Dynasty in the Liao Kingdom, and killed my mother by highlighting the attack." ”

Xiao Yuanshan laughed miserably: "Hehe, hehe! Back then, you didn't have the heart to seize the martial arts classics of Shaolin Temple, but they wronged me. Good, good! Xiao Yuanshan didn't do it, he didn't stop doing it, and people wronged me, so I did it for others to see. In the past thirty years, Xiao Yuanshan has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple and has read their martial arts classics. The senior monks of Shaolin Temple, if you have the ability, you will kill Xiao Yuanshan, otherwise Shaolin martial arts will have to flow into Daliao. If you ambush outside Yanmen Pass again, it's too late. ”

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they were all shocked and discolored, and they all thought that most of this person's words were true, if the martial arts of this sect flowed into the Liao State and made the Khitan people like a tiger, then how would it be good? Everyone thought, "Nothing you say today will make this person go down alive." ”

Xiao Feng said: "Daddy, this big villain killed my mother back then, it can be said that there was a misunderstanding, although he was reckless, he was not deliberately evil. But he went to kill my stepfather, stepmother, and Mr. and Mrs. Qiao, and made the child infamous, which was very undeserved. Who exactly this person is, please tell me Daddy. ”

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said, "Son, you're wrong. Xiao Feng was stunned and said, "The child is wrong? Xiao Yuanshan nodded and said, "That's wrong, the Qiao couple was killed by me!" ”

Xiao Feng was taken aback, and said in a trembling voice: "Daddy killed him?" That...... So why? ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "You are my biological child, how happy is it that my father and son are reunited?" However, these warriors of the Southern Dynasty regarded my Khitan people as pigs and dogs, and they killed and poked me at every turn, and robbed my child and handed it over to others as his child. Then the Qiao couple pretended to be your parents, and they robbed me of my family happiness and didn't tell you the truth, then they should die. ”

Xiao Feng's chest was sore, and he said: "My father-in-law and mother are very kind to children, and the two old men are really good people. However, setting fire to Shan Jiazhuang, killing Tan Gong, Tan Po, etc., are all ......"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Not bad! Your dad did it. Who took the lead in killing your mother outside Yanmen Pass back then, these people knew it, but they refused to say it, they all protected him, shouldn't they be damned? ”

Xiao Feng's face turned miserable, and he thought to himself: "The 'big villain' I was looking for turned out to be my father, this ...... But where does this begin? ”

After a long time, he choked up: "Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple personally taught children martial arts, and in the past ten years, the children have to have today, and they are all cultivated by the teacher" Speaking of this, he lowered his head, and his eyes were already full ......of tears.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "These Southern Dynasty warriors are insidious and treacherous, what's the good thing?" This mystical suffering was shocked to death by my palm. ”

The Shaolin monks chanted in unison: "Amitabha! The voice was very sad and indignant, although no one stepped forward to challenge Xiao Yuanshan for a while, but the deep feelings contained in the sound of the monks chanting the Buddha obviously contained great determination, and they must not give up with him.

Xiao Yuanshan said again: "Among the great enemies who killed my beloved wife and took my only son, there are beggar gang leaders and Shaolin faction masters, hehe, they just want to cover up this bloody crime forever, turn my son into a Han person, and call my son to worship the great enemy as a teacher, and succeed the great enemy as the leader of the beggar gang." Am I wrong to avenge this blood vengeance? ”

Xiao Feng sighed: "Since these people were killed by their father, they are no different from those killed by children, and children have always borne this reputation, but they are not in vain. The first evil who led the Central Plains warriors to ambush outside Yanmen Pass, can Daddy find out? ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Hehe, how can you not find out the reason? This man has ruined my family, and if I slap him to death, won't it be cheaper for him! ”

Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old donor Xiao, in the battle outside Yanmen Pass, the old man made a big mistake. The brothers of the family tolerated this matter for the old man and gave their lives one by one. It's too late for the old man to die today. ”

Then he raised his voice, turned his head and said: "Old donor Murong Bo, that day, you faked the news and said that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, so that they made all kinds of big mistakes, have you ever been to blame for Sihao?" ”

Fu continued: "Old donor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. The **** told me about this, and the old man was convinced. After that, he killed a good man by mistake, and the old man will never see you again. Later, when I heard that you had passed away due to illness, the old man mourned so much, and kept saying that you were just like the old man at that time, and you also misbelieved people's words, resulting in unintentional mistakes, and guilt in your heart, so that you died young, who knows...... Alas! His long sigh contained infinite remorse and reproach.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and it was not until this moment that his father and son knew that the person who faked the news and provoked trouble was actually Murong Bo!

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised and remorseful, the person he hated the most in the past few decades was Xuan Ci, and he was ready to deal with him in the most ruthless way, to make him ruined, but he didn't expect that the mastermind and culprit would be someone else, and this person had been hidden by his side for decades, but he didn't know at all.

Xiao Feng even had a thought in his heart: "Although the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was caused by the abbot of Xuanci, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he cared about the Great Song Dynasty and the classics of this temple, and it was incumbent on him to do his best." Later, when he realized what he had missed, he tried his best to make up for it. The real villain is Murong Bo and not Xuan Ci. ”

Murong Fu listened to Xuan Ci's words, and immediately understood in his heart: "Daddy's fake message is to provoke a big fight among the Song Liao warriors, and my Dayan can profit from it." Afterwards, Xuan Ci inevitably had to question my father. My father has no excuse, with his identity as a hero and a hero, he can't admit it directly, and he ruined his reputation. He expected the character of Abbot Xuan Ci, as long as he died, Xuan Ci would not reveal the truth and damage his reputation after his death. ”

Then he thought deeper: "Yes." Now that my father is dead, the reputation of the Murong clan is unharmed, and I can still continue to regain my great cause. Otherwise, the heroes of the Central Plains will be enemies of the Murong clan, and it will already be difficult for them to survive, let alone gather the people to restore the country? At that time, I was still young, and if I learned that my father had faked his death, it would inevitably show my feet, so I simply hid it from me. Thinking that his father was so painstaking and lonely, he did not hesitate to give up everything in order to revive Guyan, but he still achieved nothing, but he fell deeper and deeper because of this, Murong Fu was even less interested in reviving Dayan.

Xuan Ci said slowly: "Old donor Murong, the old man only learned today that your Gusu Murong clan is actually a descendant of the emperor, and the plotter is big. Then the intention of your fake message is also being understood. It's just that the great thing you are trying to do, but it will not be possible in the end, isn't that in vain the death of so many innocent lives? ”

Murong Bo said: "It is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen!" ”

Xuan Ci's face was full of compassion, and he said, "My senior brother Xuan Bei was ordered by me to come to Gusu to ask you about this matter, thinking that he offended you in his words. He has also seen some clues in your mansion, and has guessed your intention to rebel, so you will kill him. But why did you endure it for many years, until he went to Dali, and then you started? Well, you want to provoke the dispute between the Duan clan and the Shaolin faction in Dali, I expect that when you attacked my Xuanbei junior brother, you used the Duan family's Yiyang Finger, but you didn't know what you learned well, so you couldn't help him, and finally used the Murong family's family heirloom skill of 'using the way of the other and giving back to the other', and killed my Xuanbei junior brother. ”

Murong Bo laughed, gave a thumbs up, and said, "The old abbot is amazing, amazing!" It's a pity that you know the details and don't see the salary. After hiding in your temple with this Brother Xiao for so many years, you don't know anything. ”

Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, sighed, and said, "It's easy to understand others, but it's very difficult to understand yourself." It is not easy to defeat the enemy, and it is even more difficult to overcome the three poisonous enemies of greed, hatred and ignorance in your heart. ”

Xiao Feng took two steps forward, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted, "Old thief Murong, you culprit, come up and lead the death!" ”

"Hugh is going to hurt my father!" Murong Fu used Murong Peerless Ginseng Finger and fought with Xiao Feng's "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent".

"Murong old thief, suffer death!" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were red, and he slapped Murong Bo with one palm.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo have fought many times, and they have always won or lost, this time they fought each other, Xiao Yuanshan added seven points of anger, and he shot ruthlessly, mercilessly, the battle between the two was extremely dangerous, and in the slightest moment, it would be decided to live and die.

Tumbling and rolling, the four of them quickly fought viciously in a hundred moves. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are still inseparable, but Murong Fu's situation is precarious. Xiao Feng's strength is already much better than Murong Fu, especially after learning and inspiring with Lan Tianyu, his strength has been able to reach a higher level, and now Murong Fu is not his opponent.

Murong Fu was worried about his father's safety, knowing that once he was defeated, his father would definitely be unable to resist the joint attack of Xiao Feng's father and son, so he was desperately injured and wanted to attack Xiao Feng at the moment.

Murong Fu is now Lan Tianyu's right-hand man, Xiao Feng walked with him all the way, talked very happily, and had a deep sense of sympathy, he could kill Murong Bo, the big enemy, with a ruthless hand, but it was always difficult to kill Murong Fu.

Seeing that his son was in danger, Murong Bo was anxious, his mind was changing, thinking about countermeasures, and when he saw Gu Mozhi standing with his hands tied, he thought: "I can only give it a try." ”

While dealing with Xiao Yuanshan's attack, Murong Bo said: "I have been saying goodbye to King Ming for decades, and I only have to meet today, and I am happy to be happy." ”

Gu Mozhi saluted Murong Bo and said: "Mr. Murong, in the past year, I said goodbye, and then I heard that Mr. went west, and the little monk mourned, it turned out that Mr. was in seclusion, and there was another deep meaning. ”

Murong Bo said: "Because of his family and country, he faked his death, which made Master Lao worried, and he was really ashamed. Kumachi said: "How dare you, how dare you." When the little monk and Mr. met each other, talked about martial arts and swords, Mr. Demeng pointed out a few days, the doubts of life were fully solved, and Mr. Cheng gave the gist of the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple, which was even more impressive. ”

"Here the Xiao family father and son want to kill me and are willing, what does the master think?" Murong Bo stated his purpose.

Gu Ma Zhi said: "As a confidant, how can you stand by and do nothing? ”

Seeing that Gu Mozhi was about to make a move, he heard Lan Tianyu say: "This is a grudge between Mr. Xiao and Mr. Murong, it is better for King Ming not to interfere." ”

"The prince commanded, and the little monk didn't dare to disobey." The most feared person in Gu Mozhi's life was Lan Tianyu, and seeing that he didn't allow it, he had to dispel the idea of helping Murong Bo. Said apologetically again: "Mr. Murong, the little monk doesn't dare to disobey the prince's orders, so he can only live up to your guidance." ”

Seeing that this plan could not be achieved, after Murong Bo blocked Xiao Yuanshan's sharp blow, he said, "Stop for the time being, listen to me!" ”

(To be continued.) )