Chapter 40: The Raid
In a forest outside the Shaolin Temple, it is already the middle of the night at this time, the full moon is shining, birds and beasts are lurking, there is silence all around, the whole world gives people a sense of emptiness and far-reaching, and people have to admire the creation of nature.
But a rustling sound suddenly came, breaking the silence around, and I saw that in the shade of the tree, three figures kept shaking, flying around, fists and feet added, but they were fighting for their lives.
If there are martial arts people here, they will be surprised, these three people in front of them are not only extremely light and powerful, coming and going like the wind, but also have wonderful moves, deep internal strength, every move and every style has great power, take out one at will, they are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they don't want to appear in this secluded forest at the same time, and they fight.
It seemed that two of the masters were besieging the other, and I saw an old man in a black monk's robe surrounded by the white-robed boy and the gray-clothed old man, and he could only desperately cover it, and he had already fallen into the disadvantage.
Xiao Yuanshan fought with Mo Wen and Murong Bo for more than a dozen rounds at this time, although his internal strength was gradually declining, and he also suffered a lot of injuries on his body, his face looked much better than when he fought before.
After a few tentative moves, he had already discovered that this white-robed boy and Murong Bo were not all the way, at least both of them had other thoughts in their hearts, although Murong Bo was ruthless and wanted to take his own life, but there was always a room or two between the moves, and his eyes occasionally fluttered, but he kept his spare strength and was wary of that son.
And the young man is even more obvious, unless he wants to run, he will never hit himself hard, and occasionally hit himself once or twice. It only took less than fifty percent of the effort, and it didn't hurt at all when it hit the body.
looked at the two people who looked like they were separated, but they were attacking themselves. Xiao Yuanshan laughed wildly and said: "Murong Lao Pifu, you despicable villain, the helper you found is not a good thing, it is really a nest of snakes and rats!" ”
It's a pity that Murong Bo and Mo Wen are both people who are quite deep in the city, and they don't know anything about listening to Xiao Yuanshan's words, and continue to maintain the previous offensive, consuming Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength little by little. If it goes on like this, within thirty moves, Xiao Yuanshan will be exhausted by the two of them. At that time, it will be mermaid meat.
Seeing that his provocative words were ineffective, Xiao Yuanshan frowned, it seemed that the two of them were determined to put themselves to death, but then they stretched out again. Smiled hideously. I saw him staring at Murong Bo with his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart that he wouldn't be able to survive today anyway, and before he died, he had to pull the back of this enemy who had harmed his life.
Immediately, he slammed out his two palms and slapped Mo Wen with all his strength.
Mo Wen didn't expect Xiao Yuanshan to suddenly go crazy, and he was shocked back two steps by surprise, but then he reacted and pretended to be pranayama. But there was a smile on his face.
Sure enough, after seeing Mo Wen being shaken back, Xiao Yuanshan turned around suddenly. Regardless of the fact that Murong Bo was about to knock down the palms on his chest, he instead picked up a palm and slashed back.
Hearing only a few crisp clicks, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo took a few steps back, Xiao Yuanshan vomited blood in his mouth, and his sternum was shattered, and Murong Bo was not comfortable, his face was pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a few ribs were broken, but the condition was better than Xiao Yuanshan.
Although he was seriously injured by Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan was even more warlike, and he did not adjust his own injuries, but jumped up, carried the power of the twelfth layer, and slapped towards Murong Bo's head.
"Old horseman, you give me death!"
The overwhelming palm power suddenly hit Murong Bo in the air.
Murong Bo secretly said that it was not good, this Xiao Yuanshan was already desperate, the last palm contained his life's skills, it was absolutely terrifying, if he was allowed, he would never want to take it hard, but unfortunately Xiao Yuanshan was strong in martial arts, and he knew him very well, and he had locked all his retreats between raising his hands and feet, if he didn't take his palm, he would definitely be slapped to death by him, and he could only helplessly use his whole body to meet it at the moment.
The four palms were facing each other, only to hear a thunderous explosion, and the surrounding grass and trees were pressed low by the afterwind of the two fighting.
The two figures suddenly separated.
Murong Bo immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head back, and took a few steps backwards, and Xiao Yuanshan was even worse, and the whole person was knocked out.
Feeling the severe pain of his internal organs, Murong Bo frowned, his injuries were far more serious than he had imagined, Xiao Yuanshan's power in fighting for his life was really good, but on the whole, it was still within the acceptable range, even if Mo Wen turned his face at this time, he was somewhat sure of escaping.
Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yuanshan, a smile appeared on his face, although these injuries on his body were not light, but in exchange for the life of a master who was no less than his own, he still earned it, and from then on, the Murong family would have one less big enemy.
But the next moment, this smile stiffened on his face, and he saw Xiao Yuanshan's chest explode violently in mid-air, and an invisible sword qi shot over with blood and water, Murong Bo was caught off guard, and he was immediately pierced through his left leg, and a two-finger-sized blood hole appeared on his leg.
"Six-vein Divine Sword!"
Murong Bo was immediately shocked and angry, this little bastard was really hidden deep enough, he had this mastery but left it until now, and while he was unprepared, he suddenly used a ruthless hand and abolished one of his thighs.
However, his face changed again, and he pointed at Mo Wen tremblingly.
"You killed the prince of Dali!"
"Not bad!"
Mo Wen fell lightly in mid-air, and next to him was Xiao Yuanshan's corpse, and a bowl-sized wound on his left chest was gurgling with blood.
However, just in case, Mo Wen still stepped on Xiao Yuanshan's neck, and with a slight force, he crushed his entire neck bone, and then turned his head to look at Murong Bo.
Murong Bo clicked a few times on his leg to stop the wound, and at this time he quietly watched Mo Wen's actions, but his heart sank to the bottom, this kid shot ruthlessly, and his mind was so delicate, he planned to lock this link one by one, first kill the prince of Dali, force the Murong family to take out his own mastery, and then expose Xiao Yuanshan's identity, force himself to fight with the other party, and finally kill himself who had greatly reduced his strength, no matter what reason he wanted to kill Xiao Yuanshan, At least from now on, he doesn't have to worry about the Murong family taking revenge because of the family inheritance of martial arts, he is really a tricky person.
Now that one of his legs is useless, he can't do light work, and in the face of this person, the chance of escaping is not much.
However, after fighting on the rivers and lakes for so many years, he was also calm, and while secretly regulating his internal breath, he spoke: "Young Master Mo, what does this mean, the prince of Dali was killed by you, should you give an explanation for this matter, and just suddenly made a move to the old man, could it be that he wants to be the enemy of my Murong family?" ”
He understands that any justification at this time is useless, and it will only attract the other party's thunderous blow, but instead he is pretending, and maybe he can bluff the other party, let him throw a mouse trap, and win more opportunities.
Mo Wen sneered, "Confess? Bring your body back to Swallow Dock, and then tell your precious son that you died under Xiao Yuanshan's dying counterattack, what do you think of this explanation? ”
Murong Bo sneered, "Do you think that my Murong family is an idiot, and the wound of the Six-Vein Divine Sword can be caused by any martial arts?" If you want to imitate Xiao Yuanshan to make a move, you first go to the Scripture Pavilion to study for a decade or two! ”
Mo Wen shook his head, and then suddenly struck with a palm.
"Old horseman, you give me death!"
"You don't have enough to see this little trick of delaying time!"
Looking at the palm that went straight to the door in front of him, Murong Bo's face changed, and he forcibly lifted the residual internal force in his body and blocked it.
The two of them palmed each other, Mo Wen took a step back, while Murong Bo stood stiffly in place, laughing when he saw this, "Boy, you can't see enough if you want to kill the old man!" ”
Then the wind of words changed again, "But it is better to settle the grievance, my Murong family has to rely on the help of your free faction, as long as you are willing to take out another gold million, today's matter can be written off, and if you kill the son of Dali, my Murong family can no longer pursue it, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being polite, although he was injured, it is more than enough to kill your little baby who is less than twenty!" ”
Mo Wen didn't speak, but stared at Murong Bo with an idiot look, and after a while, Murong Bo came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Boy, how did you come to be the master of Shaolin Temple!" (To be continued......)
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