The rain has been falling, without any intention of stopping, the raindrops hit the eaves crackling, gathering water streams, flowing down from the eaves, forming a curtain of beads.

Uncle Tai sat on the dense branches in green clothes, covering his figure with the dense branches and leaves, and looked at the body ring temple in the distance with his eyes shining. The rain that fell down did not fall an inch around him, but was blocked by an invisible air flow and dispersed to the side.

It was already the fifth day, and Murong Bo, who was hiding in the shadows, had not yet appeared, and he did not have any impatience.

The two sentences of small and non-gentleman, and no husband can be used as a portrayal of Murong Bo. This descendant of the Xianbei Emperor who died in the country is bent on recovering the country, using vicious methods and launching conspiracies regardless of principles, under the pretext that it is for the sake of national affairs, and there is no means that cannot be used. It can be seen that this so-called elegant Murong Zhuang owner has a bit of the flavor of Machiavellians in later generations.

From a certain point of view, Murong Bo is worthy of admiration, because he puts national affairs first, personal grievances and happiness second, and can endure temporary humiliation for long-term purposes.

But what Uncle Tai really cares about is his skills.

Murong Bo is bound to win, and instead of being a skeleton beside the nameless monk in the future, it is better to give him a cheap one, so that he can quickly become the third innate level.

However, this matter must be nine out of ten, because Gusu Murong's ancestral stunt is a skill that uses strength to fight, called Dou Zhuan Star Shift, no matter what kind of kung fu the opponent uses, it can transfer its strength and counterattack the opponent itself. The higher the martial arts of the person who shot. The more ingenious the way to die. The real kung fu is there. Changing the direction of the opponent's blades and fists and feet, so that the opponent suffers by himself, the truth is all in the word "rebound".

Uncle Tai has reached the innate double, and he can stabilize the pressure on Master Xuanbei, but this Murong Bo, I don't know the outcome of the battle, especially this headache. I don't know if I can break it.

Suddenly, Uncle Tai's eyes tightened, his muscles tightened, and his breath was lowered to a very low level.

The rain is like a curtain, the night is dark, the monks in the temple are doing evening classes, a figure is constantly flickering in the dark, the figure is quickly approaching a candle-lit Zen room, the master of Xuanbei with a long beard is chanting, the Diamond Sutra is coming out continuously, and the voice is grand. Extremely religious.

"Amitabha, which master. Why not come out and see you. ”

Master Xuanbei's eyes flashed, and the other party walked to the door before he realized his breath, the skill of the person who came was high, rare in his life, first the young man with a big sword on his back, and then this master, this trip to Dali was really difficult and dangerous.

Disheveled!

The door was torn apart, and a tall and thin man in a gray robe and masked appeared in Master Xuanbei's meditation room.

Master Xuanbei was silent, and his body sitting on the futon slowly turned around: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Been waiting for me for a long time?"

The gray-robed man's eyes were shocked, he actually knew that I was coming, how could this be possible, although he killed him intentionally, but he had been planning for a long time, and he had been tracking all the way down, and his whereabouts were secretive, how could he know that he was coming.

Unless the other party has profound skills and discovers himself, but how can it be, he knows the details of Master Xuanbei, and he will inevitably die under his own stunt within a hundred moves.

The gray-robed man's eyes flickered, and finally turned into a fierce light: "Since you have been waiting for me for a long time, then let me die!" ”

After speaking, his palms were wrong, and he suddenly pushed forward, the palm wind whistled, a strong wind blew, and the faint golden Buddha flashed, and he quickly slapped towards the chest of Master Xuanbei, which was the Shaolin peerless King Kong like a palm.

"What a pure Shaolin palm power, how can Your Excellency know Shaolin martial arts?"

Master Xuanbei was surprised in his eyes, the other party actually used Shaolin exercises, who is this person? I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, my body suddenly rose, and my legs kicked suddenly, like a wind wheel, whining, it was Shaolin's mastery, like a shadow with the legs, the mastery of the Damo Academy!

In a small space, the legs are like two sharp steel knives, extremely powerful.

The gray-robed man happened to understand Master Xuanbei with one palm, but he didn't expect this Master Xuanbei to be extremely powerful, and his legs were so strong. Immediately, the body shape was wrong, and the other party had seven legs one after another!

"Sure enough, he is a top master, and this King Kong Prajna Palm has been practiced so well, it has reached the point of combining rigidity and softness."

Master Xuanbei's eyes were solemn, and for a while, his legs were prosperous, and his style suddenly changed, becoming extremely feminine, as if the pious Buddha was chanting the Buddha.

"Pick up the old man's leg, the Buddha is in my heart!"

Shaolin Dharma Academy study of Shaolin heart leg out, this Buddha in the heart, is the strongest move of this leg method, this leg is extremely powerful, a kick out of the surrounding air suddenly evacuated, the golden Buddha looming.

A shrill whistling sound was deafening in the meditation room.

The gray-robed man was a little dignified, and he was also angry, it stands to reason that he stabilized the front line of Master Xuanbei, but he attacked so many moves, it was difficult to win it for a while.

couldn't help but let out a long howl, he wanted to fight quickly.

The gray-robed man flashed his attack, his body moved, and for a moment, he pointed quietly...... Dora Finger ...... Shaolin holds the stone palm...... Shaolin Dragon Spinning Palm...... Several sets of stunts, all of which were unleashed.

Master Xuanbei, the body and mind were shocked, I really didn't expect that the other party would have so many stunts in Shaolin, this delay, suddenly fell into the downwind, in the struggle to hold the offensive, the left and right hands were vividly displayed by him, and the Buddha Hall was full of palm shadows.

Like a thousand flowers blooming, the Buddha chanted sutras, and the golden light was shining.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty palms had passed, and the gray-robed man's offensive had risen sharply.

When the wind was howling, all the furnishings in the meditation room were really shattered.

"Ah!!h

Master Xuanbei rose up and burst into tears, and his body burst out into the air.

Disheveled!

The roof was torn apart, and Master Xuanbei's body appeared in mid-air, suddenly turning around, head down, legs up, and bursting into the air at the black-robed man, and a finger suddenly pointed out.

"Phaseless robbery refers to the silent phase!"

The wind is strong, the ripples are wanton, and the golden Buddha sings!

This is Master Xuanbei's best stunt, the last style.

Whether he can retreat from the enemy tonight can only depend on this finger, although the other day the man said that he has been nearby, but at this moment he does not report any hope. The enemy who came tonight has extremely high martial arts, and he must go all out, otherwise he will never recover!

"Wuxiang Tribulation Finger, the Dharma Academy specializes in research, and it is not easy for you to use it to this extent, but it is over!"

A faint voice came out of the gray-robed man's mouth, feeling the powerful finger power above his head, he was not afraid, his hands suddenly slashed into the void, a wonderful true qi suddenly came out, and his right hand also became a finger, and suddenly pointed out, the movements, moves and masters of Xuan Bei were almost exactly the same, and the momentum was extremely fierce. (To be continued.) )