248. Retreat from Shaolin

Hearing Murong Bo's words, the black-clothed man continued to raise the momentum, soaring into the sky, pulling up several zhang high.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The two sides have fought in the wind and rain, their bodies are suspended in the air, moving like flying, and a group of strange flowers and flames erupt between the fists, and the remaining energy is agitated, and the wind is strong.

The figures of the two are even more illusionary, colliding with each other, and the fight is inseparable, and the eyes can't chase it.

Suddenly.

Halfway through the move, Murong Bo turned his arm and was surprised to see a wisp of sword qi in the air, dazzling, approaching the opponent.

The man in black stretched out his arms, and the wind and rain around him swirled, and immediately turned into a protective qi, and the wind and rain converged, like a huge water ball, blocking the sword qi.

There is no supreme qi in the congenital sense.

Chen Zhuo looked at the two of them, and they actually got a peerless school, and they fought each other, attacking and defending.

Seeing Murong Bo appearing, Gu Mozhi knew that the other party had already discovered them in the "Returning Shi Water Pavilion", and seeing that the two were deadlocked, he pinched out a magic seal with both hands, and his fingertips wandered, and with a twist of his fingers, he immediately saw a green leaf flying out of the blue waves, and with a flick of his fingers, he had already hit the man in black.

But it's the fingering of flowers.

"Hatomachi, I've seen Mr.!"

He didn't forget to greet Murong Bo while making a move.

Murong Bo laughed, "King Dalun Ming, it's been a long time!" ”

Hearing this, Gu Mozhi flew ashore with Chen Zhuo, and ran with both feet, planning to join forces with Murong Bo to temporarily suppress this mysterious person.

Chen Zhuo stood aside, squinted and looked carefully, looked up at the wind and rain, looked at the three people fighting fiercely in mid-air, the hands behind his back suddenly trembled ten fingers, one bend and one piece, as if he wanted to hold it at any time, and there was black gas hidden in his palm like burning ashes, and like black flames rising, but in a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

But as if sensing something, he slowly lowered his hands again.

But it was the Hatama that had been secretly watching his movements.

"Hehe, it doesn't seem stupid."

Although his body is not as good as the double ten, the climate may not be considered to be the peak, but I think it is because of this body to live a lifetime, but the perception of martial arts has a feeling of surpassing the common people and returning to the common people.

And when the thoughts of this body first gathered, they also felt the thoughts of thousands of sects, so they were not as cold and persuasive as themselves, but they softened a lot, and there were more changes in their mood.

See heaven and earth, see yourself, see all beings.

This land true immortal is not like this.

What he sees now, immortals are not immortals, immortals are also people, the word "immortal", the left is a "person", the right is a "mountain", such as a person climbing a mountain, but a person who stands a little higher and sees a little farther.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then none of us can think of it!"

Although the man in black said that he had practiced the innate supreme qi, he was only the beginning, and now he was one against two, and he gradually felt that he was not able to support it, and the two of them in front of him were not mediocre, the hard fight was fruitless, and the long-term battle would be unfavorable, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and his internal strength and true qi broke out, and when he was forced to retreat the two, he had already flown down, and he actually wanted to kill Chen Zhuoge on the spot.

Gu Mozhi's expression changed greatly, and the "Flame Knife" was instantly transported in the palm of his hand, and it was shot according to the back of the opponent's heart.

Although Murong Bo Shicai did not hear the words of the two sides, he saw the two of them circling around Chen Zhuo, his heart moved, his index finger and middle finger stood up, sweeping and swinging, and in an instant, the wind and rain were crazy, flying sand and stones.

It is one of the mastery of the Murong family, Shen He refers to.

The surging energy was like a thousand waves, forcing the man in black to retreat at the same time, even Chen Zhuo was also involved in it.

He had to pretend to be invincible, stumbling and staggering under his feet.

Although the man in black said that his voice was old, his blood was still strong, and his strength was really rare in the world, and he didn't care about the sword qi and finger strength behind him, and with a lift of his palms, he attacked Chen Zhuo like a mountain.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, like a palm.

Seeing this, Gu Mozhi finally couldn't help but say: "Senior, this little benefactor has already seen through the secret of the treasure map. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Murong Bo and the man in black all changed.

Although what Kumachi had said was obscure enough, what secret could be on that treasure map was nothing more than the secret of the ascension of the day.

Murong Boruo said that he was just parrying at random before, after all, the two sides had fought several times, and no one could help anyone, besides, he had the ambition to restore the country, how could he fight with his life, but now, he flashed and moved, as fast as a ghost, and appeared in front of Chen Zhuo with a "whoosh", his eyes were also ruthless, and he pushed his palms together, and he brazenly went up.

A pair of palms for the two.

Immediately, Murong Bo's feet sank, and the strength of the suit fluctuated, like a dragon and snake swimming, the strength followed the waves, the thin body sometimes expanded, sometimes contracted, until the whole body passed, walked through Zhou Tian, and returned to the two palms.

In the way of the other, give back to the other.

The stalemate was only half a breath, and the green tendons on the backs of the two people's hands burst out, and the veins surfaced together.

Gu Mozhi turned over and fell, and suddenly handed out a finger, pointing at the back of the man in black; But as soon as he got close, he saw the predecessor and hit him backwards with his strength, and he sank vigorously, and he didn't feel his mind tightened, and he dodged and retreated.

Murong Bo also retreated again and again, the two of them withdrew with both palms, and the rain curtain above their heads was like a curtain parting, and both hands were trembling, and no one was bargaining.

The two of them have the same martial arts, the same internal strength, and even the experience of dealing with the enemy is the same, and they have fought for a long time, and they want to divide the victory and defeat, but they are afraid that they will end up together.

The man in black drifted away and disappeared into the rain without looking back.

Gu Mozhi looked at the direction of the other party's departure, and said with some surprise: "Does Old Mr. Murong know who this person is?" The little monk is also well-informed and knows all the masters in the world, but only this person has no half impression, and his skills can be compared with your predecessors. ”

Murong Bo shook his head, "This person is deeply hidden, and I don't know where he came from, over the years, he and I have met several times in the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' of Shaolin Temple, and we have fought three times, all of which are victorious or defeated, and I don't want to think that now we are all doing miraculous things, it is really providential...... But I think there are other plans, I don't dare to show my true face, I will probably see you again, and I will talk about it then. ”

As he spoke, he had removed the black scarf from his face, revealing a dignified and extraordinary countenance; But there was an astonishing change in this person's face, the sideburns and gray hair had the tendency to turn blue and black, and the old face was also filled with a touch of qi.

It should be the result of realizing the innate broken body formless sword qi, and the qi of heaven and earth entering the body and being nourished.

Just like Guan Qi's appearance, the ultimate success, Changchun is not old.

Murong Bo looked at Chen Zhuo, his eyes burning.

"What is the secret of the Ascension?"

It's not a good question.

Chen Zhuo said softly: "I don't know, these words are just nonsense from my mouth, if you want to know the secret, you have to gather the treasure map to see it." ”

The wind and rain between heaven and earth were like obscurity, Murong Bo seemed to be smiling, and he didn't dwell too much, but he didn't say that he would let Chen Zhuo leave.

"Right now, the south has become a Shura field, and most of these treasure maps have been scattered since then, and some people are rumored to be in the south, all the sects and factions are coming, and there are many hidden masters are also showing up, let's leave the place of right and wrong first, and avoid the limelight."

Gu Mozhi also felt that this was reasonable, "Dare to ask Murong senior, where should we go?" ”

Murong Bo said: "Go to Shaolin first!" ”

(End of chapter)