Murong Bo's talent is not bad, and he can't talk about the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, but he basically knows some.

In the past thirty years, Murong Bo has studied the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts for so long, and he knows more than many monks in Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Ci did not have a thorough understanding of the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts as Murong Bo.

He was originally majoring in Donkey Kong Palm, and the other Shaolin seventy-two stunts had either not been learned, or he had only studied a little.

With his Donkey Kong palm alone, he had already blocked Murong Bo's dozens of moves.

Ye Erniang saw that Xuan Ci and Murong Bo were fighting back and forth, and they couldn't tell the winner for the time being, so she pulled out her sword and looked at Xiao Yuanshan.

"It's all your fault!"

"You caused our mother and son to be separated for so long!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Ye Erniang snorted coldly.

The long sword in his hand stabbed at Xiao Yuanshan.

Qiao Feng was about to make a move, but Xiao Yuanshan stopped him.

"Feng'er, go deal with Murong Bo's son, I'll deal with her!"

"Yes, Father!"

Qiao Feng answered, and turned towards Murong Fu.

Because of Ye Ling'er's words, these people with grievances and hatreds all fought.

Seeing this, Ying Yue hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Ye Ling'er, who was standing in the middle eating melons and watching the play, back.

"Hmm, Sister Liang, why did you drag Ling'er over!"

Ye Ling'er asked unhappily.

It's a lot more interesting to watch them fight there than to be in the back.

If Uncle Qiao can't win, he can still help Uncle Qiao as soon as possible!

Ying Yue slapped Ye Linger's little ass angrily, and said speechlessly:

"You girl, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, right?"

knew that this little girl was going to arch the fire, so she didn't put this girl on the ground.

"What's the matter, Ling'er dislikes them too much!"

Ye Linger retorted.

"Sister Liang, you don't want to think about it, if you let them continue, it will have to be night!"

"At that time, Ling'er was hungry and sleepy."

"Then how can I help Uncle Joe!"

Invitation to the Moon: "......"

This girl, you're weird!

Without waiting for Ying Yue to speak, Ye Ling'er took Ying Yue's hand and said:

"Sister Liang, let me introduce you, Ling'er's new aunt."

"Auntie? You found your father a daughter-in-law again? ”

Invite Yue didn't have a good airway.

People say that their daughter is a padded jacket, how can their padded jacket leak?

Don't you know you have a mother?

Give back your dad a daughter-in-law!

Ying Yue calculated in her heart, Ling'er, this little girl, has found almost four or five daughters-in-law for her father, right?

Ye Chang'an was unhappy, and Ying Yue didn't know.

Anyway, Invite Yue is quite depressed now.

I have to find an opportunity to correct my daughter's thinking.

lest when I go back in the future, I will find a bunch of women at home.

No, when did you go back?

It's all because Ling'er, this girl, told herself so much about her father before.

Ye Ling'er pulled Invite Yue to the little dragon girl and introduced:

"Sister Liang, this is Aunt Mochou's junior sister, called Xiaolongnu."

The villain introduced, and said with a smile:

"But Ling'er calls her fairy sister, because she looks like a fairy!"

Ying Yue glanced at the little dragon girl.

I thought Ye Ling'er was exaggerating, but after seeing the appearance of the little dragon girl, I realized that this little girl used the word "fairy", which was very appropriate.

Glancing down at Ye Ling'er, Ying Yue touched Ye Ling'er's head helplessly.

This girl is really lucky, she can meet beautiful girls every time.

"Sister fairy, this is my good sister, just like you, she is also Ling'er's future aunt!"

Ye Ling'er said.

Ying Yue touched Ye Ling'er's hand for a moment, and sighed silently in her heart.

"Hello."

The little dragon girl whispered hello to Ying Yue.

"Hello."

Invite Yue nodded and replied.

After a simple greeting, the two of them can be regarded as acquaintances.

Xiaolong's female personality was cold, and after saying hello, she didn't continue.

Ye Linger continued:

"And this, this is my senior sister, her name is Li Qiushui!"

Li Qiushui, like Ying Yue, also wears a veil.

Ying Yue couldn't see Li Qiushui's face clearly, so she looked at Li Qiushui's figure.

The front is convex and the back is upturned, and the figure is bewitching and tall.

If you look at it from the figure, Li Qiushui's appearance should not be bad.

Ying Yue thought to herself.

"Your senior sister? Leisurely? ”

Invite Yue asked curiously.

When he was beating the drum mountain, Ye Linger became the uncle of Mr. Su Xinghe.

was called a senior sister by Ye Ling'er, so it should be a free faction.

"Uh-huh! Yes! ”

After getting Ye Ling'er's answer, Ying Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling'er's nephew and nephew Mr. Su Xinghe are so old, that Ling'er's senior brother, Su Xinghe's master should be older than Su Xinghe.

The senior brothers are all old, and this senior sister is probably not too young.

Ling'er, this girl, shouldn't let her senior sister be her father's daughter-in-law, right?

Li Qiushui nodded at Invite Yue, and his eyes under the veil were also looking at Invite Yue.

From the hoarse voice that Ying Yue had just spoken, Li Qiushui could hear that Ying Yue was deliberately pretending.

"What does this woman want to do when she approaches her junior sister?"

Li Qiushui had doubts about Invite Yue in his heart.

If he showed his true face like Xiaolongnu, Li Qiushui would not suspect anything.

But Invite Yue was a veil again, and she deliberately pretended to be hoarse, which made Li Qiushui suspicious.

After Ying Yue responded to Li Qiushui, she squatted down, sorted out Ye Ling'er's clothes, and wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief.

……

After Xuan Ci and Murong Bo exchanged a hundred moves, Xuan Ci gradually fell behind.

The previous confrontation with Qiao Feng had already consumed a lot of his internal strength.

Now that he is fighting against Murong Bo again, his internal strength is even more insufficient.

"Poof—"

Murong Bo hit Xuan Ci in the chest with a palm, knocking Xuan Ci out of the air.

Xuan Ci fell from the air to the ground, and Xuzhu already understood that the abbot was his biological father.

Seeing that Xuan Ci was shot down, he ran over with a rolling belt and hugged the injured Xuan Ci.

"Daddy!"

Xuan Ci tried hard to open his eyes, and the corners of his mouth with blood raised slightly.

"Child......

raised his hand and wanted to touch Xuzhu's face, but halfway through it, he fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, Xuzhu grabbed Xuan Ci's hand and put it on his face.

"Daddy!"

Ye Erniang, who was entangled with Xiao Yuanshan, exclaimed in surprise when she saw this.

"No!"

Just when she exclaimed and was distracted, Xiao Yuanshan shook Ye Erniang out with an internal force.

Ye Erniang got up from the ground and staggered towards Xuan Ci's corpse.

Coming to Xuan Ci's corpse, Ye Erniang trembled her hands and put it in front of Xuan Ci's nose.

"No!"

Ye Erniang looked up to the sky and shouted.

Xuzhu was filled with grief.

I just recognized my father, and I didn't have time to fulfill my filial piety, but I ended up like this.

Ye Erniang held Xuan Ci's body, held Xuan Ci's hand, and lay down beside Xuan Ci.

Xuzhu didn't understand what his mother was going to do, so he only heard Ye Erniang say:

"Son, you have to take good care of yourself in the future......"

After speaking, Ye Erniang used internal force to break her own heart.

Ye Erniang looked at Xuan Ci with a smile and slowly closed her eyes.

"Mother!"

Seeing this, Xuzhu hurriedly hugged Ye Erniang.

Everyone present was silent.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

Ye Ling'er glanced over there and whispered:

"You won't play dead again......"

Fortunately, the sound of Qiao Feng and Murong Fu's fight covered her voice.

Otherwise, this atmosphere that people didn't know how to express was really interrupted by her.

Murong Fu was not Qiao Feng's opponent.

Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descent were shot one after another, and Murong Fu had already used the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and he didn't parry it.

Murong Bo glanced at Murong Fu and said to Xiao Yuanshan:

"Xiao Yuanshan, let the child's affairs be dealt with, and the matter between us, let's solve it ourselves."

Xiao Yuanshan said with a smile:

"Hahaha! Good! ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and prepared to fight Murong Bo.

At this moment, a strong voice came from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Amitabha!"

Everyone looked and saw a monk in a yellow robe flying out from behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Who is this man?"

"Who is this!"

"Another monk? Why are there so many monks? ”

"Please, isn't this Shaolin, isn't it normal for monks to be more?"

Duan Yu recognized this person at a glance.

"Harumachi! Why is he also in Shaolin? ”

Not only did he recognize it, but Ye Ling'er, Ying Yue, and Yue Laosan also recognized it.

"It's this old monk!"

Ye Ling'er said.

"What is he doing again?"

Gu Mozhi made a move first, and used his internal force to dissolve Qiao Feng and Murong Fu, who were fighting each other.

Then, he looked at Murong Bo with a smile and said:

"Amitabha, Mr. Murong, when I heard that Mr. went west, the little monk was very sad."

"It turns out that Mr. is in seclusion, and there is another deep meaning."

"Today's meeting, the little monk is very happy."

Murong Bo smiled and said:

"Because of my family and country, I pretended to die, which made the master worry about it."

Kuma Chido:

"How dare you, that year, the little monk and Mr. talked about martial arts and swords, and Mr. was guided. And thanks to Mr. Shaolin Temple 72 stunt gist gift, the little monk Ming in the heart. ”

Murong Bo was about to speak, but Ye Ling'er shouted:

"Stop! It's all said, let you stop talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense! Why are you still talking! ”

Gu Mozhi and the others looked at Ye Ling'er.

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing, and Li Qiushui stood in front of Ye Ling'er.

Gu Mozhi looked at Ye Ling'er and said:

"Girl, we'll meet again."

With Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing here, Gu Mozhi didn't dare to do anything to Ye Ling'er easily.

"Yes, a monk who talks a lot!"

Ye Ling'er returned expressionlessly.

In the Drum Mountain, I saw a lot of words from Hatomachi.

And now it's like that again.

Ye Ling'er had long wanted to finish going down the mountain quickly, and then eat and eat.

Seeing the talkative Hatama Chi, it's strange that he can give him a good face.

Harumachi: "......"

Why is this girl still the same as Drum Mountain, and she likes to give people ugly nicknames?

"Ahem, girl, the poor monk doesn't have many words."

"It's just because I met an old friend and I want to catch up."

(End of chapter)