"Shaolin Temple abbot Xuan Ci, Heshi respectfully invited the world's heroes, on September 15, to Songshan Shaolin Temple with joy, a wide range of good fate, and to see the Gusu Murong family, 'with the way of the other, but also the style of the body'. ”

A hero post, leading the world, and to September 15, Shaolin Temple in the heroes to the end, all directions salty.

Jiangnan, Jiangbei, Heshuo, Liangguang......... Groups of heroes of different shapes rushed to the Shaolin Mountain Gate, because the number of guests far exceeded expectations, and the Shaolin Temple was inevitably a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the first master Xuanjing of Zhike Academy is a manager, and Shaolin Temple is a rich family, the junior monks in the temple poured out of the nest, and were assigned by Xuanjing to receive the heroes.

This operation, the Zhijiao group of heroes was shocked, Shaolin can enjoy the martial arts for hundreds of years is not a fluke, just this human, material and financial resources, there is no sect in today's martial arts can be compared.

Because there were so many guests, even the most spacious hall of the Mahavira could not accommodate these thousands of heroes. After Master Xuanjing consulted the abbot of Xuanci, he arranged the venue of the conference in the martial arts arena in the Shaolin Temple.

Because of the allusion of the popular "Thirteen Stick Monks Save the Tang King", since the early years of the Tang Dynasty, the Shaolin Temple has been licensed by the imperial court to train monks and soldiers to guard the Shaolin industry, and there is this extraordinarily large martial arts arena in the Shaolin Temple.

This place can be used for the five hundred monks and soldiers of the Shaolin Temple to let go of their hands and feet to dance guns and sticks, its breadth can be imagined, and the arrangement of thousands of people here is absolutely wide and generous, and there is no crowding at all.

At that time, the abbot of Xuanci was entertaining Duan Zhengchun, the king of the south of Dali Town, and his son Duan Yu, who had just come to Dali Town, and suddenly saw a guest monk running in quickly, and said: "Abbot, Gusu Murong is coming." ”

Xuan Ci led the crowd forward to greet him, only to see a handsome young man in a pale yellow shirt and a beautiful woman in white clothes like snow and picturesque eyebrows coming side by side, followed by a maid, three big men with different appearances, although most people don't know it, they can also guess that it must be Murong Fu and his subordinates, as for the beautiful person, it should be Murong Fu's family.

After entering the martial arts arena, Murong Fu turned around and ordered everyone who came with him to wait on the sidelines, and walked into the arena alone to stand still, with a graceful demeanor. Outstanding, he first looked around, and said with a smile: "In Xia Murong Fu, I have seen all the Shaolin monks and heroes!"

"I've seen Murong Gongzi!"

Seeing that Murong Fu was graceful and thoughtful, he had already had a good impression of himself, so he returned the salute one after another, and even the monks of Shaolin Temple also said 'Amitabha Buddha' in response.

Murong Fu smiled and bowed his head again, and deliberately bowed to Xuan Ci again: "I was favored by the abbot, and the younger generation was only entangled in mundane affairs and failed to make an appointment. ”

Xuan Ci said together: "Amitabha, Murong Gongzi doesn't have to be polite. Our temple is quite presumptuous in this move.,And please don't blame the son.。 ”

Murong Fu said with a smile: "Where, where, the abbot's move is to provide an opportunity for the juniors to clear their grievances, and it is too late for the juniors to be grateful." ”

Hearing Murong Fu say this, Xuan Ci's face showed a hint of discoloration, and asked: "Listening to the meaning of Gongzi's words, there must be an explanation for the fact that many people in the martial arts have lost their lives in recent years. ”

Murong Fu looked around at the group of heroes, with a calm and calm look on his face, and said loudly: "Heroes, this unsolved case involves my Murong family, if it is up to me to defend it, it will be difficult to convince people, but when it comes to the end, it is also difficult to shirk, but if you say this 'the way of the other, give back to the other', the world is so big, there are countless capable people, but it may not be only my Murong family who has such means, just as I know, there is still one person who can do it!"

Everyone was shocked and moved, and they all asked, "Who is that person?"

Murong Fu stretched out a finger and said unhurriedly: "Speaking of this person, everyone is familiar with it, it is the black-clothed Shura Lin Pingzhi who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes!"

"Who is this person in black? I haven't heard of it!"

Some people questioned, and some people immediately sneered: "Haven't you heard of it? Then you are really lonely and unheard, it is said that although this debut in the rivers and lakes is not long, but first killed two villains in Dali, and then killed the old monster Ding Chunqiu in the Zhenlong chess meeting of Drum Mountain, the martial arts are high, and the means are ruthless, which can be called the best in the world!"

"Oh my God, the four wicked people and the old monster of the stars are not easy to mess with, they actually killed this guy like chopping melons and vegetables, what a ruthless person..........."

Seeing that the crowd was discussing, Duan Yudeng's face changed, he couldn't help but stand up, and shouted: "Murong Gongzi, empty words, I don't know what evidence you have to identify Brother Lin as the murderer?"

"Duan Gongzi is a little restless, since he dares to say it, he naturally has a basis. ”

Murong Fu calmly responded: "The next old friend is the Tubo national teacher Dalun Ming King, he has fought with Lin Pingzhi, and knows that his martial arts are strong, he has perfected the realm, and all kinds of martial arts in the world can be at his fingertips, if he uses these martial arts to kill people, then the result is not equivalent to my Murong family's 'use the way of the other, and give back to the other'?"

"Indeed!"

Yao Bodang, the owner of Qinjiazhai in Yunzhou, jumped out of the crowd, and he said loudly: "At the beginning, my junior brother Qin Boqi was killed by someone with one of the 'Five Tiger Broken Door Knife' 'Wang Zi Four Knives'. Yao also thought that it was the poisonous hand of Murong Gongzi, so he went to Gusu to seek revenge. On Murong Gongzizhuang, Yao once met and fought with Lin Pingzhi. At that time, he showed a very clever hand of using his strength to fight back, and counterattacked the steel knife we threw back to hurt people!"

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, then scolded secretly, and then said: "His grandmother's, Yao is really a fool, he is bent on believing that Murong Gongzi is the murderer, but he didn't expect that this person is also a major suspect! Duan Gongzi, you also saw with your own eyes what happened that day, what Yao said is the truth?"

"This .........."

Duan Yu saw that everyone looked to him, although he wanted to refute a few words for Lin Pingzhi, but he couldn't say anything, so he was speechless for a while.

Just when everyone was in doubt, they suddenly heard a voice:

"Zheng .........."

The sound of the piano was like thunder, when the air exploded, the rolling sound wave was mighty, shocking the heroes present, everyone had not time to come back to their senses, and suddenly saw a guqin flying through the air, at the same time, a person in black clothes fluttering, like a ghostly mandrill, appeared on the side of the guqin, raised his hand to pick the strings, cold eyes like electricity, and looked straight at Murong Fu.

"Murong Gongzi is so powerful with a trick of 'Dou Zhuan Xing', in just a few words, he moved the black cauldron on your head to the lower head, it is really admirably tight, but, I don't know if the kung fu at hand is as good as your mouth?"

The moment the words fell, I saw someone flicking his fingers, playing the strings, and then hearing the sound of the piano, a surging energy was mixed in the sound waves, like a sharp sword breaking through the air, and the edge was instantaneous.

"Not good!"

Surprised to see the person coming, Qinyin Imperial Sword, Murong Fu was greatly surprised, and without saying a word at the moment, he hurriedly pulled out the saber at his waist, raised his hand, and crossed the sword, turning the edge, and blocking it with all his might.

"Boom!"

Gold and iron clashed, sharp roars, and the energy exploded, Murong Fu only felt a terrifying force that was so huge that he couldn't imagine it, as if it was overwhelming, his hand holding the sword was numb, his body trembled, and his feet couldn't stop exploding backwards, and he retreated more than ten steps, and where his footsteps fell, he stepped on the hard rock ground one by one.

"This .........."

Seeing this, the heroes present couldn't help but be shocked for a while, Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north were the top two masters in the world, even if the prestige of Gusu Murong Fu could not shock the world, it was almost the same, but now what they saw, the dignified Gusu Murong Fu was shocked back by a piano sound, and he still didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back!

"He ............"

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads to look at the visitor, but saw that the person who came was long, wearing a black dress with wide robes and large sleeves, scattered with long black hair, eyebrows and picturesque, a pair of eyes looking forward to it, shining brightly, obviously like the immortal in the painting, but up and down, but there was a treacherous atmosphere, which made people subconsciously feel frightened, just because:

He .......... It's the black-clothed Shura Lin Pingyuki!"

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