The strength of the two of them has entered the realm of the grandmaster, and suddenly you come and go, the internal force fights fiercely in the air, all kinds of peerless learning that Mu Qingxiao has never seen, these should be the two of them secretly learned in the Shaolin Temple, they are really envious, jealous and hateful!

Mu Qingxiao stood aside, watching the battle leisurely, the two of them deserve to be veteran grandmasters, even if they have been transformed by the Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra, there is more yin and yang qi at the beginning of all things in their bodies, I am afraid that they are not much stronger than the two.

This is not arrogant, but a narrative of a fact, but Mu Qingxiao is confident, others may think that Murong Fu is twenty-seven or eighteen, but only he knows that he has just turned eighteen.

The more the two of them fought, each move and style were full of strong internal force, the breath was long, and there were bursts of dull crashing sounds in the air, which made the silent Shaolin Temple seem particularly loud.

Although the Shaolin Temple is full of bald donkeys, but they are not deaf, each heard the sound and rushed to come, the first to come was the abbot of Xuanci, hearing the movement in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, suddenly trembling with anger.

These thieves are so bold, not only sneaking into the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, but also fighting in it, if they damage the scriptures, the consequences are unimaginable!

"What are you still doing in a daze, don't you go in quickly and take down these thieves!"

Hearing this, all the monks took action one after another, all of them were top or first-class masters, and the abbot of Xuanci who took the lead was even more of a grandmaster, but how could the three grandmasters be caught by their group of bald donkeys.

Hearing the sound, there were more and more monks coming, Xiao Yuanshan secretly hated, but he couldn't kill Mu Qingxiao under his palm, and finally slapped Murong Bo far away, so he had to retreat quickly.

The monks in the Shaolin Temple rushed one after another, although the two of them were highly armed, but they were not willing to reveal their identities, although they were strong at the level of grandmasters, but they could not please in the huge Shaolin Temple.

Mu Qingxiao saw the two leaving, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and hurriedly fled with the wind under his feet, he didn't want to stay and face a group of bald donkeys.

Seeing that the three of them wanted to escape, the monks of Shaolin Temple naturally would not let them get their wish, but if they wanted to stop the three grandmasters, these monks were simply foolish dreams.

Several monks rushed up, and they were caught off guard and flew out by Xiao Yuanshan, spurting blood from their mouths, and their lives and deaths were unknown!

Seeing this, Xuan Ci was about to crack his teeth, trembling with anger, and said angrily: "You and other traitors, you are too deceitful, my Shaolin Temple will never let you go!" ”

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Mu Qingxiao ran away, secretly saying in his heart that it was a pity that he finally went to Shaolin, and went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find his cheap father at the risk of being targeted by sweeping monks, this Xiao Yuanshan was really ruthless, and everything was disturbed by him.

At the same time, he secretly felt sad for Qiao Feng, his father who had such a pit had really fallen for eight lifetimes, and he was no better than that, and the Shaolin Temple still counted Xuan's death on himself.

In vain, Mu Qingxiao stopped, a figure appeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, but he didn't expect this cheap dad to come to the door by himself, and he came to Shaolin in vain.

The black shadow slowly stepped forward, took off the black mask, revealing a handsome face, which looked three points similar to himself, and said lovingly: "Fu'er, you have finally grown up." ”

Of course, Mu Qingxiao knew that this was his cheap father, but he still couldn't help but take a step back, and wondered: "Who are you?" ”

Murong Bo said proudly: "I am your father, and I named you Fu, which means that you should not forget the meaning of reviving Dayan." ”

The corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched, this proud temperament really deserved to be his cheap father.

"You're really my poop...... Father? ”

Hearing this, Murong Bo smiled and nodded, "Of course, otherwise how could I risk saving you in the Scripture Pavilion......"

Hearing Murong Bo talk about some secrets, Mu Qingxiao nodded, walked over quickly, bowed and bowed, "Father, please accept the child's worship." ”

Murong Bo smiled slightly, and raised Mu Qingxiao and said, "Tonight, what are you doing when you come to Shaolin Temple?" ”

Of course, Mu Qingxiao couldn't say that he was here to find your old man, so he said: "Father, the child learned some news that he came to Shaolin to steal the Shaolin Supreme Martial Arts Yijin Sutra, but he didn't expect to be a step too late, and the Yijin Sutra has been stolen by someone. ”

Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Murong Bo gasped, this kid is really bold, he actually came to steal the Yijin Sutra that he dreamed of, hehehe, he has the demeanor of Lao Tzu back then!

Next, the father and son sat on the floor and talked happily.

When he knew that the person in the Scripture Pavilion was Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu gasped, his eyes full of disbelief.

"No wonder this person's force is so strong, it turned out to be Xiao Yuanshan, this guy didn't die after falling off the cliff, and the force has progressed so fast, this is the sworn enemy of our Murong family, it seems that he wants to take revenge on my Murong family!"

Mu Qingxiao nodded and said, "Xiao Yuanshan's strength is very strong, and he has secretly learned Shaolin stunts, which is a huge obstacle to my Murong family's great cause of restoring the country. ”

Murong Bo's vicissitudes of life also had a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "Fu'er is right, this person is strong, and he can endure so much, he is indeed a strong opponent, but with me, he can't turn the sky." ”

Mu Qingxiao said cautiously: "Father, I have a plan and need your help, if things succeed, then the restoration of the country is just around the corner." ”

Hearing this, Murong Bo became interested, leaned his ear over, and after listening to Mu Qingxiao's plan, his face turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "Fu'er, this is not child's play, can you be sure of this kind of news?" ”

"Of course, this news came from my informant, and it can't be faked."

Murong Fu muttered: "If the news is true, it is indeed a godsend, and you need to help your father." ”

Then, Mu Qingxiao told Xiao Yuanshan about framing Qiao Feng, and of course he didn't forget the matter of the Hero Conference.

"We must take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Xiao Yuanshan, a strong enemy, and then stabilize the beggar gang, with the help of the beggar gang, the chance of recovering the country is greater."

"Back then, in order to restore the country, you killed Xiao Yuanshan's father and son so badly, and the hatred of killing his wife and mother was not shared, in order to prevent Xiao Yuanshan from coming out to make trouble at a critical moment, you must get rid of future troubles forever!"

"It is really worthy of being my Murong Bo's son, with a keen mind, having you is really a blessing for my Murong family, and as a father, I also believe that the wishes of my Murong family for several generations will be fulfilled in you."

"By the way, why are you sure that Qiao Feng will go to the Hero Conference?"

The corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a smile and said: "Qiao Feng is bright and upright by nature, unlike his father Xiao Yuanshan, who likes to play conspiracy and tricks, even if he knows that the people in the rivers and lakes are going to deal with him, he will still clarify." ”

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