At noon, under the poisonous sun in the sky, Shaomu Mountain was already full of martial arts people from all walks of life, but seeing that even the Black Flag Alliance was waiting quietly, those martial arts people from all walks of life who had been waiting impatiently naturally did not dare to complain.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the foot of Mt. Shomuro.

"It's Xiao Feng! This thief passed through and came to the Central Plains? Everyone killed this thief side by side and avenged the dead relatives and friends!! ”

"That's right! Kill Xiao Feng, the thief who killed his master and father!! ”

For a while, those martial arts people who had relatives and friends who died at the hands of Xiao Feng drew their swords one after another.

But today, Xiao Feng has become the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao State, and he is also the sworn brother of the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji. Tighten the reins, just wait for Xiao Feng's order, and he will rush over.

Xuan Ci, the Shaolin abbot, sighed helplessly, on this unlucky day today, his concubine was caught by a mysterious master, not to mention, and he had to be tried in front of himself. Unexpectedly, it also attracted 'Zhuo Bufan', a black flag sword god who is famous in the martial arts, and even Xiao Feng, the former leader of the beggar gang and the current king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao, also came.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, when Xuan Ci was young, he was fighting on the front line of Song Liao, for the situation of Song Liao, Xuan Ci, the respected Shaolin abbot, looked farther than anyone else, and now Xiao Fenggui is the king of the southern courtyard of Liao, if he dies here today, Liao will inevitably use this as an excuse to send troops south again, and then the dead and injured are not the people of the Central Plains? But Xiao Feng's killing of Xuannan, a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, is conclusive evidence, if the host of Shaolin Temple, even the enemies who are close at hand can be laissez-faire. So how will you gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?

A strong body of Buddhism skills was transported to the dantian, and the lion roar gong, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, immediately issued "Amitabha!" Fellow martial arts practitioners stop for the time being!! Lord Xiao Shi is now the king of the Southern Court of Liao. Going south alone, do you want to cause the Song Liao War? ”

Xiao Feng in a light yellow casual dress embroidered with a three-clawed golden dragon. Sitting on horseback, he arched his hand towards the abbot of Xuanci in the distance, "Xiao Mou has no intention of this, he has seen the suffering brought to the people by the Song Liao campaign at the border pass, how can Xiao Feng provoke a war?" Xiao Feng came here just because he received an anonymous letter last month, claiming to know the real murderer of Xiao's biological father and mother, and invited Xiao Feng to come to Shaomu Mountain on the third day of the second lunar month! ”

The corners of Xuan Ci's eyes jumped, and Xiao Feng, who was dressed in Liao State service in front of him, was similar to Xiao Yuanshan, the master of Liao who had defeated his own people outside Yanmen Pass back then.

Years of guilt. turned into a sigh, "Amitabha Buddha Xiao Shizhu has the common people in his heart, which is the blessing of the people of Song and Liao, since Xiao Shizhu is really murdered to kill your parents." We are naturally inconvenient to be embarrassed, but the poor monk's mysterious brother died at your hands, I hope that after Xiao Shizhu avenges his parents, can he temporarily live in my Shaolin Temple for three years? ”

Say it's temporary, not house arrest? At this time, Xiao Feng was the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liaoguo, but he was not the leader of the beggar gang before. "Xiao Mouxing will not change his name, and he will not change his surname! Master Xuan is Xiao's mentor. How could Xiao have killed him? After Xiao finds out the real murderer who killed my biological father and mother, he should give Shaolin an explanation! ”

Lu Renjia and Mei Niang, who were sitting in the golden carriage, naturally heard the conversation between Xiao Feng and Xuan Ci. Mei Niang, who was nestled in Lu Renjia's arms, said disdainfully: "Xuan Ci was the leading brother back then, and in front of Xiao Feng, he didn't dare to admit that he was still a monk!" That Xiao Yuanshan shelf is big enough, and it makes everyone wait so long. The master just now came with news from the dark pile under the mountain that Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan had already gone up the mountain! ”

"That's right, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, the two old things, actually made this seat wait? Now that Murong is here. This seat will force Murong Bo out first! Lu Renjia said that, and jumped out of the carriage.

Under the 1,500-metre coverage of the 'perceptual domain'. Finding Murong Fu was easy for Lu Renjia. After locking on to Murong Fu in the crowd, Lu Renjia looked like a goshawk that had been swooping down to hunt its prey. Swept towards Murong Fu and his party. Before Murong Fu could react, the cold 'Soul Devouring Sword' was placed on Murong Fu's neck.

This sudden change stunned everyone. With the series of achievements of the Black Flag Sword God that countless people look up to, no one in the rivers and lakes has compared Nan Murong with the Black Flag Sword God, because no matter how they compare, Nan Murong and the Black Flag Sword God Zhuo Bufan are not in the same order of magnitude. And Beiqiao Feng back then was already Xiao Feng, a Khitan man, and the martial arts people in the Central Plains were even more reluctant to compare Xiao Feng, a person of a different race, with the Black Flag Sword God.

But it's still like this, Nan Murong is the contemporary descendant of the Murong family, a century-old martial arts family in Jiangnan, Murong Chui and Murong Bo were also rare masters in the mouths of the older generation of martial arts celebrities, the so-called Lao Tzu hero, son hero. In the eyes of the Central Plains martial arts people, Murong Fu is still a rare master. But who would have thought that it was such a Nan Murong whose strength was a few points stronger than that of the head of a faction, and he didn't even have a chance to resist in the hands of the Black Flag Sword God Zhuo Bufan. was put on his neck by the slaughtering 'Soul Eater Sword'.

"Zhuo Zhuo Alliance Leader! I don't know what offends my son-in-law? My father-in-law is in love with Miss Cousin, how can he murder her? Bao Wei cautiously persuaded.

The turmoil that was dedicated to protecting the Lord had already pulled out his steel knife, pointed at 'Zhuo Bufan' and shouted, "The surname is Zhuo!" Don't deceive people too much! My Murong family is upright, you rely on your martial arts to bully me and others many times! It's really my Murong family, I'm afraid of you! ”

Feeling the cold blade on his neck, Murong Fu felt for the first time that death was so close to him, looking at the martial arts people around him, Murong Fu naturally did not show a look of fear of death, "What Fourth Brother Feng said is true!" My Murong family is above board, Zhuo Alliance Master! I don't know what offended my Murong Fu? Yu Yan's cousin was kidnapped by thieves, and Murong Fu swore to heaven that it was definitely not my Murong Fu who did it! In front of the world's martial arts heroes, does the leader of the Zhuo Alliance want to rely on his martial arts to kill me Murong Fu indiscriminately? ”

As Murong Bo's former old friend, Abbot Xuanci saw that the old man's only son was held by Zhuo Bufan with a sword around his neck, how could he sit idly by? Abbot Xuanci led all the senior monks of Shaolin Temple to Lu Renjia. With his hands folded, he shouted a Buddha name, "The poor monk of the Zhuo League knows that you care about the safety of your master and nephew, but before the matter is clarified."

Abbot Xuanci did not finish his words. was interrupted by Lu Renjia waving his hand, and saw Lu Renjia with a playful smile on his face. Lang Sheng laughed and said, "Murong Bo!!! The number of this seat is three numbers! If you don't show up, your Murong family will be cut off! ”

Not to mention the surprised look on Murong Fu's face, even the abbot of Xuanci on the side was shocked.

"Zhuo Bufan!! If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, and today it falls into your hands, only blame me for Murong Fu's inferior skills!! If you dare to slander your father, even if I Murong Fu is a ghost, I won't let you go!! The angry Murong Fu shouted loudly.

"Zhuo Bufan!! You dog thief, relying on your martial arts, want to murder my son-in-law, just say it, dare to slander my master! I'm fighting with you!! Roaring wildly, Feng Bo Evil swung his knife and slashed towards Lu Renjia.

Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, and Bao Wei also shot together. As generations of retainers of the Murong family, these four people could see that today's Black Flag Sword God Zhuo Bufan made it clear that he wanted to take Murong Fu's life, otherwise why would he use such an absurd excuse? Now that they have torn their faces, Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, and Bao Wei have also used what they have learned all their lives, even if they know that they are invincible, they will fight to the end.

But Mei Niang, who left the carriage with Lu Renjia, would not let Deng Baichuan and the four of them get their wish, and with a 'bang', the 'No Regrets Sword' was unsheathed, "My subordinates are defeated." Dare to hurt my master! Death to kill the sword seven!! ”

Forty-nine sword shadows appeared, and the virtual and real sword shadows were dazzling.

'Qiang Qiang Qiang'

'Qiang Qiang Qiang'

'Qiang Qiang Qiang'

In the sound of metal colliding like raindrops, Mei Niang not only forced Deng Baichuan, Gongzhiqian, Bao Wei, and the four ministers of the Murong family to retreat with a single sword, but also left several sword marks on the four of them.

Seeing that Mei Niang defeated Deng Baichuan and the four with one sword. An appreciative smile appeared on Lu Renjia's face, "Murong Bo!! The four dogs of your Murong family, even a servant girl beside this seat can't compare to this seat. Count three, if you don't show up, then you just wait for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man, and cut off the offspring! Three-two"

"Zhuo Bufan!! If you want to kill, you will kill!! Today, if I Murong Fu don't die, my Murong family and your Black Flag Alliance will not die!! Murong Fu shouted stiffly.

"Zhuo Alliance Leader! Be merciful under the sword!!! With an old voice came. A black-clad masked man strolled through the air.

A familiar voice was heard. Murong Furu was struck by lightning. The four of Deng Baichuan, who were injured and fell to the ground, also looked at the black figure that stepped into the air in disbelief.

The stunned Xuan Ci clenched his fists even more, not only was he caught his concubine today, but he was also deceived by his former best friend, all kinds of blows, so that the abbot of Xuan Ci, the eminent monk, was at a loss.

"Dad, your dad is really you," Murong Fu said in disbelief.

Murong Bo, who was forced out by Lu Renjia, tore off his face scarf, revealing his old face, and arched his hand at 'Zhuo Bufan', "Zhuo Alliance Master!" The old man and the old man kidnapped Yu Yan because the child and Yu Yan were in love with each other, so they had to make this decision to ask you to raise your noble hand, and the old man made amends to you again! ”

"Hahahaha old thing, are you finally willing to show up? Hand over my master and nephew, otherwise this seat will ask your Murong family to cut off children and grandchildren today! Lu Renjia sneered, and put the blade of the 'Soul Devouring Sword' next to the carotid artery in Murong Fu's neck, and the sharp blade was blowing hair and breaking hair, just close to the skin, and a blood mark had already been cut.

Seeing that 'Zhuo Bufan' was so unrelenting, how could Murong Bo, a former master of the rivers and lakes, not be angry? But Murong Bo knew that if Wang Yuyan was handed over, then he would have no chips in his hand. Moreover, the great cause of restoring the country that the Murong family dreamed of was bound to be ruthlessly suppressed by the Black Flag Alliance. Only after Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan cooked rice can they have a chance to capture the Black Flag Alliance. Even if you can't capture the Black Flag Alliance, you can also get the 10,000 family wealth of Mantuo Mountain Villa.

"Humph! Although the old man of Zhuo Alliance took Yu Yan away, he did not harm him by half a point, if you deceive people too much, is it really that the old man is afraid of you? Yu Yan is the blood and blood of Ling Shizun, if there is a mistake in the child today! The old man had no choice but to let Yu Yan and Xiao'er go down to form a husband and wife! Murong Bo said gloomily.

"Oh? You're blackmailing this seat! Yes, Yu Yan is the grandson of my master, but Murong Bo, don't forget, my junior sister is also the daughter of my master! As long as my junior sister is still there, it's a big deal to find her a wishful husband. At that time, the master of this seat will still have many granddaughters, maybe even grandchildren! But you Murong Bo only have such a son. As long as this seat shakes his hand slightly, your Murong family will be cut off! Lu Renjia said disdainfully.

At this moment, another old voice came from a distance, "Hahahaha Black Flag Sword God is really extraordinary!" How can you make such a mess of my old friend! (To be continued.) )