After some venting, Xiao Yuanshan gradually calmed down.

He looked into Mu Yi's eyes and asked, "Do you know where Murong Bo's old beast is now?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Yi looked calm, and simply shook his head.

Please, he has inherited Yue Buqun's actor-level acting skills, if lying is so easy to be seen through, do you want Lao Yue's old face anymore?

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Mu Yi deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Exchange this news for you with the seventy-two stunt cheats I know and the remnants of King Kong's incorruptible divine skills!" ”

"I'm sorry, Lao Yue, your face is not as valuable as the seventy-two stunts and King Kong not bad magic skills!"

Mu Yi was shocked by Xiao Yuanshan's generosity, and after saying sorry to Lao Yue in the other world, he said without hesitation: "Old Mr. Xiao, after you give me the reward for our cooperation, I will naturally tell you the news of Murong Bo." ”

Seeing that Xiao Yuanshan was still going to ask, he hurriedly interrupted before he could speak: "Old man, you have been dormant for decades, so you don't care about waiting for a while." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yuanshan stared at Mu Yi for a while, then turned around and left, "You wait here, the old man will go back when he goes!" ”

With that, he kicked his legs, jumped up like a tanuki, and in a few flickers, disappeared into the darkness.

Mu Yi sat down and continued to roast tiger meat, this kind of ingredient cannot be seen in modern society, let alone eaten, otherwise, everyone understands.

When the sky was about to get dark, Xiao Yuanshan came back.

"Here you go." He threw a big burden to Mu Yi and said, "There are fifty-three Shaolin basic martial arts here, seventy-two stunts, such as the powerful Vajra Palm, the Fu Wand Method, the Prajna Palm, the robe Fu Demon Gong, the Moke Finger and the remnants of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill." ”

"You can take an inventory."

"Big dog!"

Mu Yi took the burden with a calm face, but he was extremely excited in his heart, he really didn't find a mistake in finding Tianlong Sijue, just one Xiao Yuanshan, and he contributed so many exercises to him!

If he wiped out the Xiaoyao Sect, Mantuo Villa, Gu Mozhi, and Murong Bo, how much could he get?

"It's rude!"

Mu Yi couldn't help but be excited, opened his baggage, first flipped through a few basic exercises, and then he focused on looking at the remnants of King Kong's not bad magic skills, and after comparing it with the golden bell jar, he was sure that King Kong's not bad magic skills were true.

So he closed the package and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "The old gentleman is a believer. ”

"Can you tell the old man, where is Murong Bo?" Xiao Yuanshan couldn't wait to ask.

"Yes." Mu Yi nodded, "It's the masked man who has been a book friend with you in the Scripture Pavilion for decades." ”

"What?! It's him?! ”

Xiao Yuanshan was furious, and he was about to return to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with a murderous spirit.

"I'm going to slaughter this beast!" The biggest enemy has been dangling in front of his eyes for decades, but he has never known it, this kind of excitement and anger is simply indescribable!

"Wait, don't go!"

Seeing that Xiao Yuanshan was about to die, Mu Yi picked up Ling Bo's micro-steps and stopped directly in front of Xiao Yuanshan.

"You're trying to stop me?!" Xiao Yuanshan shot directly, with an angry blow, under the urging of the powerful King Kong palm, the dust flew, and he actually made a sound of wind and thunder.

"Senior Xiao, if you go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to kill Murong Bo now, it's just to send him to death!"

Mu Yiyun dodged Ling Bo with a slight step, and said quickly.

"Shaolin Xuanzi's rice buckets are not worthy of carrying shoes for the old man, who can kill me?!"

Xiao Yuanshan's moves are stronger than the other, and the moves are all easy to kill.

Seeing this, Mu Yi was extremely angry in his heart, and he was kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs, really when he Mu Yi was a good person, could he fight back and scold back?

He started as a villain, and the gold fingers on his body are called villain simulators, and after several worlds of training, his heart has already been half black.

This time, I finally wanted to be a good person, but I was treated like this?

I don't wait! If you love to die, just go.

Mu Yi let Xiao Yuanshan slap his palm, his figure flashed suddenly, lifted the package, and quickly fled in the direction away from Shaomu Mountain.

However, when he was leaving, Mu Yi still shouted: "For the sake of Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, I only said once, there is a sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who is the best in the world in martial arts, even if you go with your son, it will only be sent to death, whether you go or not, you weigh it yourself, the transaction between you and me is over, I am leaving!" ”

It's just that Mu Yi hadn't run out a hundred meters yet, and silently, an old monk in a gray monk's robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mu Yi didn't pay attention and almost bumped into it.

"Sweeping monk?!"

Mu Yi looked at it fixedly, and almost didn't frighten his heart to jump out!

When you go out, you will meet the full level, do you want to be so decaying?!

"Amitabha!" The old monk sang a Buddha name, a pair of eyes full of kindness, fell on Mu Yi, and said: "The old monk has lived in seclusion in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than 40 years, and I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who know the old monk. ”

"Master, junior Mu Yi, be polite." Mu Yi settled down, and also folded his hands and performed a Buddhist ritual to the old monk.

"He knows how to count etiquette and is a good boy." The old monk nodded kindly.

Mu Yigang wanted to be modest, but at this moment, Xiao Yuanshan also chased after him.

He looked at the old Long Zhong, with a rickety figure, standing loosely, like a sweeping monk without a trace of martial arts, and said suspiciously: "This is what you said is the first in the world?!" The old man doesn't believe it! ”

After that, he couldn't help but say, he rose up his internal strength, and slapped towards the sweeping monk with a single move!

“……”

Mu Yi was dumbfounded, do you want to be such a tiger, didn't I tell you just now, even if your father and son go together, they will only send them to death, and they dare to make a move?!

Then, Mu Yi saw that the Buddha's light appeared in front of him, and the sweeping monk's sea-like internal force gushed out, forming a thick wall of true qi!

Bang!

Xiao Yuanshan went fast and came back quickly. Mu Yi clearly saw that Xiao Yuanshan's palm that could break the wood slapped on the True Qi Wall, but he couldn't even make the True Qi Wall shake.

However, the internal force he played out was rebounded by the same points!

This palm is equivalent to Xiao Yuanshan slapping himself.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yuanshan's face was sallow, he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, his body fell heavily to the ground, and he rolled around a few times before stopping.

"It's miserable!"

Mu Yi stood in place and mourned for Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Mu Yi, who was gloating, and said angrily: "This is what you said about the monk who will die when my father and son go together?" This mother is not only my father and son, but also the masters of the world who have names and surnames have to kneel together! ”

"Little rabbit, don't tell the whole story, I remember you, the old man is gone!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yuanshan ignored his image, plowed the ground with his limbs, and slipped fast!

"This, this, this ......"

Mu Yi was dumbfounded, is this really Xiao Yuanshan?!

Didn't the original work say that Xiao Yuanshan was a nobleman of the Liao Kingdom, a man with a sense of aristocratic honor?

Dog-planing running away is called a sense of aristocratic honor?! This is completely stuffing the sense of aristocratic honor into the pit, okay.

"What a hero!"

However, Mu Yi's stunned only lasted for a while, and after reacting, he sighed sincerely.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall; The humiliation of the crotch can also be bearable.

Xiao Yuanshan's behavior perfectly interprets the true meaning of these two sentences, what is not a hero?

But if Xiao Yuanshan wants to leave, it depends on whether the Tianlong ceiling agrees.

"Phew!"

A sword of energy, like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, and like a whip of a god, accurately slashed in front of Xiao Yuanshan!

In an instant, the earth and rocks flew, and the ground seemed to have been plowed down, leaving a trench of earth one finger deep and one palm wide!

Xiao Yuanshan froze suddenly, and a drop of bean-sized cold sweat oozed from his pores!

Mu Yi was also shocked that his hands and feet were cold, and he was angry?! The realm of the Seven Apertures?! How can it be?!

This is completely unreasonable, okay, Tianlong is a low-martial world, and suddenly a peerless powerhouse who has cultivated to the point of being strong suddenly appeared, isn't this a cotton ball popping out of the gutter.

The horror of Gangqi, Mu Yi has a personal experience, ordinary bullets can't penetrate it, and the grenade can't be blown up for a while and a half, in the Song Dynasty, this is a fairy!

"Old Donor Xiao, Master Mu, let's sit down and talk first, right?"

There was no trace of sharpness in the sweeping monk's eyes, and he said to the two.

Although the sweeping monk seems to be very peaceful, the sense of oppression for Mu Yi and the others is not ordinary, just like a sheep facing a lion, does the sheep dare to relax because the lion does not show its fangs?

"Master, you sit."

Mu Yi cowardly brought a big stone and asked the sweeping monk to sit down.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Mu Yi's spineless behavior with disdain, but he also walked over honestly.

The sweeping monk sat on the stone, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "Master Xiao, you have been secretly reading the seventy-two stunts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades, just look at it, why do you even have to take away the basic martial arts today?" ”

"Master, I asked Mr. Xiao to do it."

Mu Yi simply admitted: "I made a deal with Mr. Xiao, I gave him an idea and informed him of some news, and Mr. Xiao gave me some martial arts classics." ”

At this time, Mu Yi also figured out why the sweeping monks who lived in seclusion appeared here, although the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion was about to become the back garden of Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu, and Jiu Mozhi.

However, Shaolin's basic martial arts are not remembered by the strong, and there is no risk of a large number of foreign transmissions.

That's why the sweeping monk can keep one eye open and one eye closed, but tonight Xiao Yuanshan's behavior is different, this is digging the roots of Shaolin, if the sweeping monk can sit still, then there is a ghost.

Therefore, no matter whether Xiao Yuanshan copies or takes it directly, the sweeping monk will follow.

Moreover, Mu Yike couldn't believe that Xiao Yuanshan, who had been a rat in the ground for decades, since the sweeping monk asked, it was better to admit it happily.

Xiao Yuanshan was very surprised, in his opinion, Mu Yi was a little fox who was as cunning as a fox and had no backbone, this kind of person could actually take the main responsibility on his head?

But the sweeping monk smiled, he looked at Mu Yi, nodded, and said, "It's a sincere child." ”

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he was uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood, honest? Honesty and Muyi are not linked at all, okay?

Mu Yi scratched his head, smiled shyly, and the sweeping monk asked again: "Master Mu, what do you want so many martial arts cheats for?" ”

"Add to the foundation." Mu Yi still said honestly, "Master, although the disciple has relied on a swordsmanship to practice to the current level, the disciple's background is too thin, and the martial arts knowledge is shallow, so I am afraid that it will not be beneficial to practice in the future, so I want to read a wide range of books and increase my heritage." ”

The sweeping monk glanced at Mu Yi in surprise and said with appreciation: "At a young age, you have realized the importance of reading a wide range of books and increasing your heritage, which is quite rare, little donor, are you willing to go to Shaolin with the old monk to practice?" ”

Do you want to point me out?

Mu Yi was thorough at one point, bowed down immediately, and said in surprise: "Thank you master for your success, the disciple is willing!" ”

As for whether he will be required to become a monk in Shaolin, Mu Yicai doesn't care, Blue Star, Zombie Supreme World, he belongs to the Taoist lineage, join Buddhism in Tianlong, eat fasting and chant Buddha, why not? It's just about increasing knowledge and heritage.

"That's good." The sweeping monk stood up, "Let's go back to Shaolin." ”

"By the way, Old Donor Xiao is also here."

Xiao Yuanshan: ......