150 Gonggong Cao, you don't want the two countries to fight, do you?

The moment the Sunflower Ancestor came back, the clouds swept in the sky instantly returned to normal, and the Eighth Master stood up, looking at the mountain not far away, with a solemn face.

The man didn't show up.

But even if the other party doesn't show up, he can guess the identity of the other party.

Lack of morality!

At the moment, this move is his strongest mastery, a finger from the sky!

Eighth Shiba turned his head to look at Ouyang Feng, who was seriously injured by the Sunflower Ancestor, and the Hundred Losses Daoist, with a solemn expression.

The lack of virtue Daoist made a move to stop him, Sunflower Ancestor has the fastest speed in the world, and finding an opportunity to seriously injure the Hundred Damage Daoist and Ouyang Feng is not something he can stop at all.

The eighth master stepped forward and took the pulse of the two of them, and his face became more solemn.

What a sunflower ancestor!

As Sunflower Ancestor said, these two people do have to recover for a year and a half, but there is a premise for this, that is, the Eighth Master Ba has to work hard to heal the two of them, otherwise, they won't even live for three days!

"National teacher, how's it going?"

Zhao Min hurriedly asked, her brows furrowed now, her face was very ugly, it was really not worth it for the sake of a Shaolin seventy-two stunt to let them lose Meng Yuan.

Xiao Yuanshan wanted to kill Xuan Ci and let them help, but now they have failed, and they can't get the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts from Xiao Yuanshan!

It can be said that the bamboo basket is empty.

Ba Shiba's face was solemn: "We have to leave quickly, find a secluded place, and heal the two of them!" ”

"Quickly lift the man to the carriage!"

Zhao Min instructed, and Ah Er, Ah San, and a group of monks on the side stepped forward to load the Hundred Losses Daoist and Ouyang Feng into the carriage.

"Doctor Faun, we have met in the mountains and rivers, and we'll see you later!"

The corners of Zhao Min's mouth were raised, as if the death of the second elder Xuan Ming was nothing to her.

Mu Xuan also arched his hand, Zhao Min's heart would definitely not be as calm as it seemed.

The masters of the land immortal realm, there are only a few people in the hundreds of millions of people in the world.

The Grand Master is the top combat power in a country.

The deaths of Meng Yuan's two great grandmasters are related to Mu Xuan, and Mu Xuan is sure that among the people Meng Yuan wants to kill the most, he is definitely among the best now!

Zhao Min turned over and got on the horse, and the Eighth Master Bus also entered the sedan chair.

Zhao Min rode a white horse, looked back at Mu Xuan, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Mu Xuan, if you have a chance in the future, you will see you!" ”

Mu Xuan listened to Zhao Min's words, and did not say a word, and the voice of the Eighth Master Ba also came from the sedan chair, "Mu Shi Shi, it is better to settle the grievances, the Daoist and Ouyang Shi are seriously injured, if the Mu Shi Shi takes advantage of the danger of others, Lao Wei will definitely intervene!" ”

Mu Xuan knew what the Eighth Master Pa wanted to express.

Mu Xuan is extremely talented, and he can break through to the Grandmaster realm in less than two years.

Although the cultivation progress will also slow down after reaching the Grandmaster Realm, Shui knows that Mu Xuan will have some adventures and break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm without Ouyang Feng and the Hundred Losses Daoist recovering his life?

Once Mu Xuan broke through to the Great Grandmaster Realm......

He really didn't joke, if Mu Xuan succeeds in breaking through, under the land immortals, Mu Xuan is invincible in the world!

It would take more than a year for the Hundred Loss Dao people and the others to recover, in case Mu Xuan successfully broke through the Great Grandmaster realm at a flying speed within this year......

The Hundred Damage Dao and Ouyang Feng have not recovered, so it is basically a dead end!

When Bashi Ba opened his mouth at this moment, he was warning Mu Xuan that if they came before their injuries healed, then he would definitely intervene!

"Don't worry, if I make a move, I will definitely wait for them to recover from their injuries, and then the national teacher will have no reason to make a move, right?"

Mu Xuan asked rhetorically.

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the Eighth Master to answer, the Sunflower Ancestor said with a smile, "Don't worry, if those two turtle grandsons recover him or intervene, then the old man will go to Mengyuan and kill the Mengyuan nobles!" ”

The Eighth Master was silent instantly, and the sedan chair walked far away, and the Eighth Master Ba's voice came out, "If it is a fair duel, the old man will never intervene!" ”

"Then please tell them the national teacher, wash your neck and wait!"

Mu Xuan shouted loudly.

"Hey, stinky boy, that's a little interesting! That's right! You really didn't look like a swordsman before! ”

"Old man, I'm worried that Dugu will be defeated and will be anxious with me after I teach you the swordsmanship, now it's okay!"

"A swordsman should be brave and unbending! What does it look like to be timid? ”

"It doesn't matter what realm he is, if he can beat it, if he can't beat it, naturally there is an old man and I will come to the top, I'm afraid of an egg!"

Zhao Bo pointed at the country passionately, and his pale face looked a little ruddy.

Mu Xuan listened to Uncle Zhao's words and smiled awkwardly.

What is called timidity?

He was obviously just cautious "a little bit".

Now that his martial arts have gone up, isn't this revenge and kindness?

With strength, you have the confidence to act!

Uncle Zhao looked in the direction of the mountain, and then glanced at the surrounding martial arts people, and then said to Mu Xuan on the side, "It's a matter here, come to the east of the mountain and ask for some benefits for you!" ”

Uncle Zhao said, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Mu Xuan returned to Huang Rong's side.

Except for Dongfang Bai, several other people were quite curious about Sunflower Ancestor.

A living master of the Land Immortal Realm had such a close relationship with Mu Xuan, it was really ......

They had a lot to say to Mu Xuan.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk recited a Buddha name softly, bringing everyone back to their senses.

There's still a big guy who hasn't left!

The sweeping monk recited the Buddha's name, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that the sweeping monk slowly walked towards Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng's father and son.

Xiao Yuanshan covered his chest, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Dealing with the great masters of Shaolin in a row, even he was a little unbearable.

If Xiao Feng hadn't made a timely move, he wouldn't have just suffered a little internal injury!

"Old donor Xiao, you also know a little about the grievances between you and Master Xuanci of this temple!"

"The Si people have passed away, and Old Monk Xiao should be encouraged!"

"In order to take revenge, Xiao Laoju has been lurking in Shaolin for many days, remembering my Shaolin seventy-two stunts by heart, and practicing several Shaolin stunts, although he has learned a lot of magic skills, but he has also gone astray! Now I have to worry about my life! ”

The sweeping monk didn't wait for Xiao Yuanshan to speak, and continued to ask, "Xiao Jushi, have you been on the Liangmen Taiyi acupoints in your lower abdomen recently, can you feel a faint pain?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body was stunned and silent, but when everyone looked at him, they knew that they had all let the sweeping monk say it correctly.

Xiao Feng's eyes were full of eagerness, but before he could ask, the sweeping monk continued, "I have a lot of Shaolin learning, and I need the corresponding Buddhism to resolve it, otherwise, I will definitely go mad and die!" ”

As he spoke, the sweeping monk looked at Master Xuancheng among the monks.

"Master Xuancheng, it's the same!"

When the words fell, many Shaolin monks of the Xuanzi generation spoke one after another: "I hope the master will come to the rescue!" ”

"The masters are polite, the old man is a person from Shaolin, and his own family is in trouble, how can the old monk stand by and watch?"

"After this incident, the old man cleared the hidden dangers in the body for Master Xuancheng...... Xiao Lao Jushi! ”

The sweeping monk said, and looked at Xiao Yuanshan on the side again.

"Old ......"

"Didn't the senior monk want to say that let me let Xuan Ci go, and the senior monk will treat the dark wounds in my body for me?"

Xiao Yuanshan opened his mouth and interrupted.

The sweeping monk was silent, and then said, "This move is indeed unfair, but the old man has no other way, I hope the old monk Xiao will forgive me!" ”

Xiao Yuanshan laughed, "Thirty years ago, Xiao Yuanshan was already dead!" ”

"Today's Xiao Yuanshan is just a remnant! What does it matter if I live or die?! ”

"Furthermore, does the master think too highly of himself? To relieve the dark wounds in the body, why do you need the help of the master? ”

Xiao Yuanshan bowed his hand to Mu Xuan, and then he and Xiao Feng arrived in front of Mu Xuan, "Dare to ask Doctor Mu, the old man's secret wounds in his body may be cured?" ”

Mu Xuan didn't even help Xiao Yuanshan diagnose the pulse, so he said categorically: "Brother Xiao is kind to me, Senior Xiao is in trouble, I naturally won't stand idly by!" ”

"I have a way to heal the dark wound in my body!"

Pulse?

Do I need to check my pulse?

Xiao Yuanshan practiced just a few Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and Gu Mozhi practiced seventy-two!

Gu Mozhi's secret wound Mu Xuan has a way to heal it, let alone Xiao Yuanshan?!

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the sweeping monk with a smug look on his face.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the sweeping monk's eyes, and he simply remained silent, this matter was originally Shaolin's fault.

Originally, he wanted to heal Xiao Yuanshan's injuries and owe each other, but who knew that Xiao Yuanshan actually had the will to die.

He didn't expect that Mu Xuan actually had a way to solve the secret injury in Xiao Yuanshan's body!

What's next?

Even if he is in the realm of land immortals, he has no clue.

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly and glanced at the Shaolin monks in front of him.

There are many Shaolin people, and if they want to use ordinary means to ask for Xuanci, I'm afraid it's impossible!

Case...... Xiao Yuanshan looked at one of the people in the crowd.

Cao Zhengchun!

"Gonggong Cao, you don't want to start a big war between Daming and Daliao, do you?"

Xiao Yuanshan said in a condensed voice, and in one sentence broke the purpose of Cao Zhengchun's coming here.

It's coming, it's approaching the holiday, there's more work, tomorrow's work has been dealt with, and tomorrow it's a chapter of 5,000 words, a total of two chapters!

In addition, the author of May 1 does not rest, and the holiday is still codeword!!

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