Chapter Eighty-Nine: I'm sorry, but the conditions here are shabby

For ordinary Jianghu people, the military formation composed of martial arts masters is simply a meat grinder, and anyone who enters it will definitely die or live, but for Gu Mozhi, killing all these knights is just a matter of time.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer subordinates on the field, Murong Fu's face became more and more ugly.

Abandon the Immortal Quest to flee here, or desperately hold on for the sake of the Immortal Fate?

The immortal fate is not so important, the key is that if the immortal does not see his face, he will slip back, I am afraid that the Son of Heaven will be angry, and his current position will not be able to be maintained.

While he was struggling, Gu Mozhi had already broken through the military formation and came straight towards Murong Fu, who saw that his face was covered with blood, like a mad demon.

"Murong!"

The white horse under the crotch was startled, the person stood up, Murong Fu hurriedly patted the horse's back, jumped down a little embarrassed, and before he could stand firmly, a strong wind had already hit his face, and he didn't have time to think about it, Murong Fu directly lifted the Douzhuan Xingxing, only to feel that the strength was extremely sharp, with a blazing aura, with his own skills, there was no way to reverse it back, so he had to be able to push it to the side.

The dust suddenly rose, and a knife mark that was a foot deep appeared on the ground.

Murong Fu was in a cold sweat, and seeing that the mad monk was already approaching, he narrowly avoided the blow and drew his sword and stabbed the other party in the chest.

The mad monk looked confused, but his movements were not slow, his fingers flicked, and the invisible energy popped out, Murong Fu only felt that the long sword in his hand was shocked, and he almost couldn't grasp it.

"Immortal...... Immortal fate! The mad monk clawed his hand and grabbed it straight at Murong Fu's chest: "Give it to me...... Give me! ”

With the strong momentum in his hand, Murong Fu had no doubt that the other party would not only take away the Immortal Seeking Order, but also take out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs together.

It's a pity that in an instant, Murong Fu didn't have time to react, and could only watch as the claw got closer and closer.

"I know—"

Without waiting for Murong Fu's heart to move, suddenly a gray shadow flashed, and in an instant, he made a few moves with the mad monk, Murong Fu's desire to survive suddenly rose, and he hurriedly interrupted the thoughts that had just gushed out, and retreated.

The gray shadow and the mad monk fought together, the surrounding wind and sand danced wildly, overflowing with energy, and after a while, the two separated, and the gray-clothed man laughed: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and I have improved a lot in martial arts." ”

Murong Fu looked at it, the man was wearing a gray monk's robe and his face was covered, but his voice was very old, and he faintly felt a little familiar.

Gu Mozhi didn't respond, just looked at his hands, and his face was full of doubts: "It doesn't work...... Flame Knife ...... No......"

The man in gray seemed to be a little surprised, and raised his voice: "Old friend, why don't you know the old man?" ”

Gu Mozhi still ignored it, muttered in place for a while, and suddenly raised his hand, and a finger shot at the gray-clothed man, who was caught off guard and hurriedly dodged sideways, but a transparent hole was still shot out of the corner of his clothes.

Seeing this, Gu Mozhi immediately clapped his hands and laughed like a child: "Flame Knife...... No way! Finger ...... Yes! ”

"Really crazy?" The gray-clothed man frowned, and didn't mind the other party's sneak attack, and continued: "Old friend, you have such a trick, but I taught you, have you forgotten?" ”

Gu Mozhi was stunned for a moment, and a pair of eyes looked fixedly at the man in gray: "Mu ...... Murong? ”

"It's the old man!" The gray-clothed man laughed, took off the scarf on his face, Murong Fu trembled, that person was clear-eyed, with long white eyebrows, wasn't it his father who he thought was dead?

"Daddy, you...... You're not dead? ”

The gray-clothed man glanced at him, his face was pale, and said, "After so many years, I haven't grown at all!" ”

Murong Fu opened his mouth, just wanting to say that he was already the Marquis of Su Wu of the Great Song Dynasty, and the restoration of the country was just around the corner, but seeing that there were many people at this time, he stopped his mouth and silently accepted this scolding.

Seeing the face of the gray-clothed man, the man seemed to be confused, and the whole person was in a circle, muttering in a low voice all the time, so that people could not hear clearly.

The gray-clothed man was just about to continue to speak, when suddenly a Buddha horn came from there: "Amitabha, today and the past have all been publicized by this old benefactor Xiao, the old man is dead, Murong Bo old donor, you fake the news that day, to the old benefactor Xiao's family was ruined, causing all kinds of big mistakes, do you have to stay out of the matter?" ”

But it was Xuan Ci who saw Murong Bo appearing, and Xiao Yuanshan was in front of him, the ugly things he had hidden for many years had been exposed, so he didn't say that he would be a monk again, and after today, he would already live in the world without face, so he simply confessed Murong Bo.

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, his face changed greatly, and he looked straight over: "It's you!" I have been hiding in the Scripture Pavilion with me for so many years, but I didn't expect it to be the great enemy I thought about day and night! ”

When Murong Bo saw this battle, he didn't panic, he jumped over with a laugh, and said, "What if it's me?" Today's Immortal Hunting Conference, the immortals are current, I don't need to worry about this, Xiao Yuanshan, I caused your family to be ruined that day, what can you do? ”

Xiao Yuanshan immediately gritted his teeth and slapped his palm, and Murong Bo naturally stepped forward.

"It's a fight! All right! ”

Wu Xingzhi's eyes lit up, and he talked about the old news of dog blood for a long time, if it weren't for Xiao Fengchu's face of reuniting with his father, he would have been unable to hold back the past and turn the world upside down, at this time Xiao Yuanshan had already started, so naturally there was no need to wait.

He carried the Zhentian ruler and rushed straight towards Monk Xuanci.

"Bald donkey, after so long-winded, who cares about the old past of you and your concubine, don't you want revenge? Grandpa, I'll give you this chance! ”

Xuan Ci saw Wu Xingzhi rushing over, he also snorted coldly, he had already had the will to die, this time he came to Xiaojinghu, mainly to get rid of this evil man, but unfortunately there were many changes, the plan was not implemented, since this is the case, he can only fight to the death.

He took a step forward, a pair of fleshy palms glowing with golden light, and pushed straight over.

"Wu Daxia, this is Shaolin's strong King Kong palm, only the monk Xuanci has practiced it for a hundred years, and it is impossible to fight hard." Wang Yuyan hurriedly shouted.

"Can't fight hard?" Wu Xingzhi smiled awe-inspiringly: "Cowering against the enemy is not my Wu Xingzhi's style!" ”

If he didn't hear it, Zhen Tianqi went up directly, only to hear the buzzing sound like ringing a bell, and the confrontation only lasted for a moment, and Xuan Ci's hands were visibly twisted and deformed.

"King Kong Palm?"

Wu Xingzhi's waist and abdomen sent out another force, straight to the top of the Zhentian ruler, only to hear a click, Xuan Ci's monk hands suddenly broke like chopsticks, the Zhentian ruler did not decrease, directly poked Xuan Ci's waist, Xuan Ci had withdrawn at the moment of defeat in the confrontation, but how fast was Wu Xingzhi's speed?

He only felt a chill in his abdomen, and then a sharp pain came, and the object in front of him quickly retreated, and he smashed to the ground with a bang.

"But that's it! I thought it was a great character.,I didn't try much to end it.,It's so hard to fight.,It's really disappointing.。 ”

Wu Xingzhi said dissatisfiedly, and saw that the other party was lying on the ground, his body twisted, but there was still a trace of residual qi, so he walked over directly with the Zhentian ruler.

"I'll send you on your way."

"I'm sorry, the conditions here are simple, but there is no way to give you the same treatment as Ye Erniang."