Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mystery and Tribulation

Murong Fu withdrew his right hand to guard against the empty door, and his left hand pushed the boulder with great strength, Duan Yanqing's iron staff moved slightly, and with a "snort", it was a Yang finger force shot towards Murong Fu's "Tianchi Acupoint".

Murong Fu's right wrist volleyed half a circle in the air, and the finger force disappeared strangely, Duan Yanqing was stunned, Murong Fu stretched out his index finger, and the "snort" was actually an identical finger force reflected back.

Duan Yanqing was shocked, and hurriedly pointed out another finger, which collided with Murong Fu's finger power, but Murong Fu's finger power still had residual strength, and Duan Yanqing was shocked back three steps.

Duan Zhengming was also taken aback, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Duan Yanqing's lips and teeth did not move, and he actually made a voice from his abdominal cavity, "No! "The voice is indescribable.

"Gusu Murong Clan!" Hearing the words "return the other body with the other way", Master Huangmei exclaimed, then stood up and looked at Murong Fu carefully, and after a while, his face was complicated and muttered: "No wonder there is some déjà vu." ”

Murong Fu nodded, "Yes, in Xiagu Su Murong Fu." ”

At this time, a voice came from the Zhengming camp, "Amitabha, dare to ask what is the connection between Murong Shizhu and the death of our temple's Xuanbei junior brother?"

Murong Fu turned his head to look, but it was an old Shaolin monk, with a thin body and white hair, "I don't know who the master is?"

The old monk stepped forward a few steps, and said with a salute: "The first mystery of the Dharma Academy of the poor monk Shaolin Temple. ”

To the people of Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu was not as arrogant as he was to the people of the Duan family, and replied slightly, "The death of Master Xuanbei of your temple has nothing to do with my Murong family. ”

In fact, Murong Fu was not sure in his heart, but naturally he couldn't say it directly.

Xuan Nan didn't believe it, "Senior Brother Xuan Bei died of his famous stunt 'Great Wei Tuo Pestle', this method of 'returning the other way to the other', I think no one in the world can use it except for the Murong family." ”

He didn't say a word, Xuan Bei had sent a message saying that Murong Bo seemed to be faked and was likely to be killed because of this.

"The master doesn't know, I'm afraid that the Shaolin stunt of your temple has already leaked out, so there are many people who can use the 'Great Vedic Pestle' to kill Xuanbei, not to mention anything else, there are not a few people in your temple who will 'Great Vedic Pestle'!"

Although Xuan Nan listened to what he said reasonably, Shaolin Temple had already decided that this matter was related to the Murong family, how could it be fooled by Murong Fu in a few words,

"Please also ask the donor to accompany me to Shaolin and explain clearly to the abbot, if it really has nothing to do with the Murong family, this temple should return Murong Gongzi to an innocent person. ”

Murong Fu's face was a little impatient, "Hmph, I said that it has nothing to do with my Murong family, so it has nothing to do with it, does the master still want to tie Shaolin to the next!"

He was anxious about Zhong Ling's situation, how could he have the heart to argue with this old monk.

"If Murong Gongzi is obsessed, then the old man can only be strong. Saying that, Xuan Nan walked forward slowly, the sleeves of his robe were agitated, and the fists at the bottom of his sleeves were attacking Murong Fu, which was the stunt "in the sleeve" that Xuan Nan had practiced for decades.

"Good guy, if you don't agree with each other, you will do it, and if you make a move, you will make a trick!" Murong Fu secretly slandered, but his face was quite solemn, and the two big sleeves of Xuan Yan were like two sails with the wind, blowing the wind forward, and the power was not trivial.

And the punch hidden under the sleeve is even more difficult to see where the fist is coming from, which makes people unable to guard against it.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged hands, and Murong Fu relied on his extremely fast reaction speed, but he also caught Xuan's fist.

Just when Murong Fu was about to make a counterattack, with a "whew", the sleeves of the mysterious clothes automatically brushed towards Murong Fu's door, and his strength was very strong.

Murong Fu was startled and hurriedly raised his head to dodge, but he was punched in the chest, and he was knocked back a few steps.

When everyone around saw that the mysterious difficulty was made, they repelled the invincible Murong Fu, and praised one after another: "Shaolin magic is really extraordinary", "It is worthy of being the first seat of the Dharma Academy"......

Murong Fu rubbed his chest, although this punch didn't cause him any damage, it was also painful.

He has never practiced Shaolin stunts, so he doesn't know that in addition to the fist strength hidden in his sleeves, he also has extremely powerful tricks and strength on his sleeves.

This is still called "the universe in the sleeve", obviously there is also the universe outside the sleeve.

Seeing that Xuan Nan's big sleeves were agitated and attacked again, Murong Fu was furious, and his hand "Huh" raised a palm and slapped Xuan Nan's sleeve, but he planned to break the trick with his strength, and he was confident that Xuan Nan's internal strength was by no means as deep as his own.

The two forces collided, and only the sound of "snorting" could be heard, and suddenly dozens of gray butterflies seemed to fly out of Xuan Nan's body, flying up and down.

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out that these "butterflies" were all turned into the sleeves of the Xuan Nan, and at this time, the sleeves of the Xuan Nan were broken, revealing a pair of skinny arms, which looked very indecent.

It turned out that the internal force of the two of them just now was agitated, shattering the sleeves of Xuanyan's clothes.

Xuan Nan has no sleeves, so he naturally can't use his sleeves anymore, and his face is extremely ashamed and angry, this Murong Fu broke his famous stunt with just this move, and he is embarrassed today.

The green aura on Xuan Nan's face flashed, and his arms went straight up and down, attacking Murong Fu.

Everyone recognized that it was the "Taizu Long Fist" that was widely spread in the world, and everyone was stunned at first, thinking in their hearts: "This Shaolin monk who is all over the world actually used such a fist method against the enemy."

But when he saw a few moves, he was impressed, and saw that the Xuan Yan fist was full of wind and might.

Xuan Nan was angry, Murong Fu was even more angry, and after parrying a few moves, he immediately used the Shadowless God Fist to attack back, and Xuan Nan was clumsy when he landed left and right.

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhengming, "Master, I'm here to help you!" Suddenly, several golden points of light shot towards Murong Fu's eyes and ears.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu stretched out a hand, and with a suck of the strength of his palm, all the golden points of light fell into his hand.

Murong Fu didn't look at what the hidden weapon was, and threw it back the way it came.

But the screams didn't come, Murong Fu took the time to glance at it, it turned out that the secret weapon was taken by the Duan brothers, and a lewd face was revealed behind the two, and they were looking at Murong Fu with a frightened face.

With the help of others, Xuan Yan thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but Murong Fu dissolved the secret weapon of others in the blink of an eye, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Xuan Nan's "sneering" finger pointed at Murong Fu's "Xuanji Acupoint", which was the "Tianzhu Buddha Finger" of the seventy-two stunts.

Murong Fu heard the faint "snort" sound in his fingers, and immediately dodged sideways, and at the same time pointed at Xuan Nan's "Jizhong Acupoint", and Xuan Nan couldn't move when he landed.

Xuan Yan was defeated in an instant, and everyone was speechless, and they felt more and more unfathomable in their hearts.

Murong Fu glanced at Xuan Nan angrily, "I have an old relationship with Shaolin, I don't want to hurt you, and I will come back to you to relieve you when I save someone." "But even the master doesn't want to call anymore.

Immediately, Murong Fu looked at the obscene old man who had made a sneak attack just now, wondering who this old man was, "You are the same, and we will settle the account later." ”