Swish!

As soon as the gray-clothed monk took a step, everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the monk had come to Murong Fu, looking at Murong Fu with different colors, and after a long time, he let out a sigh, "Alas, ......"

Seeing the man in black in front of him looking at him, Murong Fu felt very strange in his heart, and asked with his fists clenched: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, I don't know who the seniors are?" ”

The gray-clothed monk said in a hoarse voice: "The old man has a deep relationship with the ancestors of your Murong family, and he has learned the ginseng finger from your ancestors, so you don't need to say thank you." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Duan Yu and asked in surprise: "The invisible sword qi just now is Dali's 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', the old man wants to ask you for a few tricks." ”

As soon as the words fell, the gray-clothed monk's index finger stretched out, volleying into the void, and his strong finger force struck towards Duan Yu's big acupoint around his body.

"Huh?"

Seeing the powerful finger power, Duan Yu couldn't help but change his complexion, and then unleashed the six-vein divine sword, the invisible sword qi and the finger power of the Shenhe finger instantly collided together, and suddenly an explosion sounded, and the aftermath of the collision of the two forces scattered, Duan Yu bore the brunt of it, and suddenly snorted, blood flowed from his mouth, and his body couldn't help retreating, obviously suffering internal injuries.

The big sleeves were lightly rolled, and the gray-clothed monk disappeared the aftermath invisibly, and after a blow, how did he know that his index finger was dotted again, and several fingers chased Duan Yu away, clearly wanting to make a heavy hand.

"Third brother!"

Xiao Feng in the distance saw that the gray-clothed monk actually gave a heavy hand to his righteous brother, and suddenly roared, and after forcing You Tanzhi back with one palm, he raised his palms, and a golden dragon shadow formed on both hands, and then pushed with his palm, and the golden dragon shadow quickly swept towards the several fingers.

Boom!

Under a loud bang, the dust flew, and the golden dragon shadow rolled up with the finger power of the fingers of the ginseng finger disappeared invisibly, which made the gray-clothed monk on the side frown slightly, and he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to be so terrifying!

"Qiao Daxia's martial arts are outstanding, and he really lives up to his reputation, and the old man wants to learn a few tricks!" The gray-clothed monk turned around and said to Xiao Feng, then took a quick step, and suddenly came to Xiao Feng, and struck towards Xiao Feng with a push of both palms.

"It's good to come!"

Xiao Feng shouted, then raised his palm to meet it, and under the collision of the two internal forces, the two of them shook their bodies and took three steps back.

At the same time, a black-clothed figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, swooping down like a big eagle, and landed right between the gray-clothed monk and Xiao Feng. This person suddenly fell from the sky, abrupt, everyone was very surprised, I didn't expect so many masters to appear today, I saw that this person was bald and black, and he was also a monk, covered with black cloth, and only showed a pair of cold and electric eyes.

The two black-clothed and gray-clothed monks stood opposite each other, and after a long while, neither of them spoke. The group saw that these two monks were very tall, but the black-clothed monk was more burly, and the gray-clothed monk was extremely thin.

"Big brother, third brother, you're fine, right?"

After fighting with Gu Mozhi, Lu Wuchen saw the situation of his brother, he was very worried in his heart, and withdrew from the battle as soon as his body turned, and then hurried to the two of them, and asked urgently, while Xiao Feng and Duan Yu both shook their heads, saying that they were nothing serious, and looked at the two masked monks together.

The two black-clothed and gray-clothed monks stood opposite each other, and after a long while, neither of them spoke. The group saw that these two monks were very tall, but the black-clothed monk was more burly, and the gray-clothed monk was extremely thin. After a while, the two monks in black and gray suddenly said at the same time: "You ......" But as soon as the word "you" came out, the two monks immediately stopped. After a while, the gray-clothed monk said, "Who are you?" The black-clothed monk said, "Who are you?" ”

The gray-clothed monk said: "You have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades, for what?" ”

The black-clothed monk said: "I was about to ask you, what are you hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades?" ”

As soon as the two monks said these words, the Shaolin monks were surprised, and they all 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 said: "I hid in the Shaolin Temple, also 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 it will not be too late to distinguish victory or defeat." ”

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

"Big brother, do you remember what was written on the note I gave you last time?" Looking at the two monks, Lu Wuchen turned his head to Xiao Feng and asked.

"Remember!" Xiao Feng nodded, then his face was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and asked in a trembling tone, "Is it ......?"

"Yes!" Lu Wuchen nodded, affirmed Xiao Feng's guess, and then stepped forward, and said loudly: "Two seniors, it is no accident that the two of you appear here, I don't know if what you said is right. ”

"Who are you?" The second monk turned his head and asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you two are!" Lu Wuchen said leisurely: "Senior Xiao, Senior Murong, aren't you tired all these years?" ”

Hearing the name mentioned by Lu Wuchen, the two monks' bodies shook, and then they laughed loudly in unison: "I didn't expect that I hid it so much, and I was actually recognized by a yellow-mouthed child." After speaking, the two monks looked at each other, then ripped off the black cloth, revealing their true faces.

"Ah......h

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the appearance of the black-clothed monk was seven or eight percent similar to Xiao Feng, and the gray-clothed monk looked clear and beautiful, with long white eyebrows, and many people found that it was Murong Bo, who had already died.

"You...... You are my father......" Seeing the appearance of the black-clothed monk, Xiao Feng stepped forward and said in an excited tone.

The black-clothed monk Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said, "Good boy, I am your father, Xiao Yuanshan. The general appearance of our grandfather and son, there is no need to remember it, everyone knows that I am your Laozi. 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 with a lift of his left hand, he pulled Xiao Feng up.

Xiao Feng tore open his clothes, and the toothless and gloomy wolf head on his chest also appeared. The two walked side by side, and suddenly roared at the same time, like a raging wind, and it spread far away, only to shake the valley, and thousands of heroes heard it in their ears, and they shuddered.

At the same time, on the other side, after Murong Fu saw the appearance of the gray-clothed monk, he immediately stepped forward quickly, and shouted in a surprised tone, "Father, you ...... You don't have ...... Not dead? That Murong Bo nodded, didn't speak, and just looked at Xiao Feng's father and son not far away.

After a while, Xiao Feng stabilized his mind and asked suspiciously, "Father, why are you dressed like this?" ”

"Hehe......" Xiao Yuanshan laughed coldly: "Back then, you didn't have the heart to seize the martial arts classics of Shaolin Temple, but the heroes of the Central Plains wronged me, and outside the Yanmen Pass, you killed your mother who didn't know martial arts." ”

"That day, I was sad and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, but I didn't know that my life should not be extinguished, and I fell on the branch of a big tree at the bottom of the valley, but I didn't die. Since God won't let me die, then I want revenge. I think that at the beginning, the Central Plains Haojie wronged me for taking away the martial arts secrets of the Shaolin Temple, and my family was ruined, good, good! Then I, Xiao Yuanshan, don't do it, and if people wronged me, I'll do it for others to see. In the past 30 years, I have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple and learning their martial arts classics. ”

"I think I learned something in the Shaolin Temple, then went down the mountain to inspect the people who killed me back then, over the years, finally let me find out a thorough, those masters have beggar gang masters, but also Shaolin masters, and a lot of famous heroes. Of course, blood debts need to be paid in blood, and I hunted down and killed all the people who participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass back then, and the monk Zhiguang and the guy who called himself 'Zhao Qiansun' died under my hands. And the big brother who took the lead, after many investigations, I also know who Lu Dao is. ”

Xiao Feng hurriedly said: "Who is the leading brother?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan let out a long roar, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept across Qunhao's face one by one, and when Qunhao made eye contact with him, they all trembled and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Hmph......" Seeing everyone's expressions, Xiao Yuanshan snorted disdainfully, and then said loudly: "This leading brother has a great reputation in the martial arts and a very high status, and he is ranked among the senior monks of Shaolin Temple at this moment, but this person does not abide by the rules and precepts, and he is pregnant with a son." ”

When the heroes heard Xiao Yuanshan's words, they couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the old monk of Shaolin Temple.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly heard Abbot Xuanci say: "Good, good! If you create karmic causes, you will have karmic consequences. Xuzhu, come here! Xuzhu walked to the abbot and knelt down, Xuan Ci looked at him for a long time, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of his head, his face was full of tenderness and love, and said: "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, and I only knew that it was my son not long ago, but I didn't dare to recognize each other!" Today, I can finally recognize you! ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks and the heroes snored in unison, and their voices were full of surprise. It is difficult to explain the difference in the look on each person's face, whether they are shocked, contemptuous, or frightened. The abbot of Xuanci is highly respected, and everyone in the martial arts admires him, who would have thought that he would violate the rules and precepts of the Shaolin Temple, and after a long time, the discussion stopped.

Xuan Ci spoke slowly, his voice was very peaceful, and he smiled slightly: "Old Donor Xiao, you and Ling Lang have been separated for more than 30 years and have never seen each other, but you already know that he has advanced in martial arts, become famous, and become a first-class hero in the rivers and lakes, and you will be comforted in your heart." My son and I have seen each other day by day, but we only learned of his identity many days ago, and I have been so worried and scared that I cannot describe it in words. ”

After a pause, Xuan Ci slowly shook his head 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 is already evening for the old man to die again today. Suddenly, he raised his voice and said: "Murong Bo Murong Old Donor, that day, you faked the news, saying 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 felt guilty today?" ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Murong Bo smiled loudly, but did not speak, just looked at Abbot Xuanci indifferently.

Immediately, Xuan Ci said again: "Old donor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. When you told me about it that day, 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 he always only said that you were like the old man at that time, and you also misbelieved people's words, which caused a catastrophe, and felt guilty in your heart, so that you died young, who knows how to do it...... Alas! His long sigh contained infinite remorse and reproach.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and it was only at this moment that his father and son knew that the person who faked the news and provoked trouble was actually Murong Bo.

Looking at Murong Bo not far away, Xiao Feng's heart swelled with anger: "Although the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was taken by Abbot Xuanci in the past, 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. ”

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

Murong Bo let out a long laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountain.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng drank together: "Chase!" "Catch up with the mountain from the left and right. These three people are all at the pinnacle of martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone far away.

Murong Fu shouted, "Father, father! "Follow and catch up with the mountain. He is also very good at light work, but compared to the three people before, it is not as good. But seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Feng one after the other, the three of them actually ran towards Shaolin. A gray shadow, two black shadows, all of a sudden are hidden between the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple.

Seeing the four people running towards the mountain, Lu Wuchen's heart moved, and then he unfolded his body method, chasing the four people in a smoke, and disappeared between the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple after a while.

Seeing the five people leaving one after another, everyone under the Shaomu Mountain looked at me, I looked at you, and their faces were full of surprise, and they only felt that the most wonderful day in their lives was today......

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