Duan Yu shouted: "Big brother, second brother, go quickly, this master's martial arts are extremely powerful, leave me alone!"

Xu Yang's pupils suddenly gathered, this monk is so powerful.

You must know that Duan Yu's martial arts, although he is not always effective, but it is not something that ordinary people can do if he can be caught without saying a word.

Even if it's a sneak attack, you have to be able to get close to him.

Looking at this person's dress, he is by no means an ordinary monk in the Central Plains, then his identity has already been revealed.

Tubo National Teacher--Gumo Zhi.

At this moment, Gu Mozhi was solemn and strict, with a compassionate face on his face, and raised his mouth to chant the Buddha's horn with one palm: "My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk has come all the way from Tibet, and I just want to see the top masters of the Central Plains martial arts." It's a pity that most of them are not as famous as they meet, and they are all boastful, and they are simply vulnerable. It is rare to meet the 'North Qiao Peak' with the best martial arts today, and I hope that Qiao Daxia can give him advice. ”

This is the wisdom of Gu Mo, a civil and military all-rounder, with his own strength, imitating the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and also defeating the genius of the Shaolin faction.

Even against Qiao Feng, he has never fallen behind.

It's just that in the original work, he pursued refinement too much, but neglected the digestion of the core of martial arts, so that he practiced the Yijin Sutra strongly, and there were problems with internal breath.

In the end, it was fortunate that Duan Yu used the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb the internal force of the whole body, and only then did he completely comprehend the Great Dao in a desperate situation, abandon the martial arts and become a generation of Buddhism.

Fortunately, he has not yet learned the Yi Jin Jing at this moment, and everything can be reversed.

For this monk who is similar to a martial idiot, Xu Yang doesn't have much evil feeling anyway.

It's a pity that today is not the time to learn from him, there are many people here, and the time is too long, but I am afraid that it will change if it is late.

"I don't know where the three of my brothers offended the master and forced each other like this?" Xu Yang stared at Gu Mozhi with his eyes and asked unhurriedly.

"Good question!" Gu Mozhi bowed with one hand, his face was solemn, and he said: "Originally, the poor monks came to the Central Plains, just to see how many heroes and heroes can be in a big country, but unfortunately most of the people I saw did not match the truth. Today, I was fortunate to meet Qiao Daxia, and I should ask for advice. ”

"In the martial arts, it is common for the two powerhouses to meet and learn from each other. But why did you arrest our brother as a threat?" Xu Yang smiled, "Isn't the master still dead set on the 'Six Veins Divine Sword'?"

Gu Mozhi's extremely good-looking eyebrows shrugged, and he forced a surprised expression and said, "The donor's words are wrong. What is the 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', the poor monk doesn't care. It's just that he promised a layman back then to collect the world's miracles for him. Previously, the donor had promised the poor monk to write the sword score silently, but then he did not give it to the poor monk by mistake. When he saw it this time, the poor monk naturally asked him for it, what was wrong with this?"

"The layman you are talking about is the senior of Murong Bo of Gusu Murong, right?" asked Xu Yang.

"How do you know?" said Kumachiki, a secret of his own that few people knew.

Could it be that Duan Yu told him?

Xu Yang smiled faintly and said, "In this world, there are very few things that you don't know. Otherwise, how could he have the face to be a friend of Brother Qiao and Duan Gongzi?"

Duan Yu struggled and shouted: "Second brother, don't believe his words, he has a good appearance and an extremely vicious mind. He is going to kill me and burn me in front of Mr. Murong's grave. ”

"Master, Duan Gongzi is the crown prince of the southern king of Dali Kingdom. Are you acting like this, aren't you afraid of causing a war between Tubo and Dali?" Xu Yang smiled and asked in a good time.

Gu Mozhi grabbed Duan Yu again, didn't let him struggle anymore, and then said: "Dali is weak, and it is not enough to survive in this troubled world. If I can crack the 'Six Veins Divine Sword' and 'One Yang Finger' of Dali Tianlong Temple, I will naturally be able to annex Dali by the wayside. At that time, the Great Song Kingdom will have one more ally in the southwest, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"But Tubo and my Great Song Dynasty are not friends themselves? Once they are strong, how can they guarantee that your country will be able to make friends with the Great Song Dynasty? Who can guarantee that Tubo will not join forces with Western Xia and Liao and take the opportunity to annex our Great Song Dynasty?" Xu Yang sneered.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the atmosphere inside and outside the house instantly changed.

Originally, those masters thought that since Gu Mozhi was a member of Buddhism, he must strictly abide by the precepts, and when they saw that he had captured Qiao Feng's helper, he faintly regarded him as his fellow traveler.

However, like Qiao Feng, since he is not a Song person, it is difficult for him to gain the trust of others.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. There are still many people who believe in this sentence.

"I also asked the master to release Dali Duan Gongzi and uphold neutrality. "Qingyun Dao people are people who have seen the world, how can they not know that among the countries in the world now, only Dali can barely be regarded as an ally of the Great Song Kingdom, and the other three countries are all eyeing the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

Since Duan Yu is the crown prince, there is no doubt that it is the first choice to help him, and Gu Mo's opponent is unknown, so it is better to keep a sufficient distance.

Comparing the two, of course, it is to help your own people first.

Bai Shijing also said that at the moment of the great enemy, some disgrace can be put aside for the time being.

Only Mrs. Ma stared at Qiao Feng and Duan Yu hatefully, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

It's a pity that the current situation has gone beyond her control and is developing in an unpredictable direction.

Looking at the performance of the crowd, Gu Mozhi suddenly laughed loudly and said, "You laymen, how do you know the ambition of the poor monk. I am a Buddha with compassion and transcend the world. It's a big deal that the poor monk pinched Duan Gongzi to death, and then burned the body in front of Mr. Murong's grave, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise of the day. ”

Xu Yang said coldly: "Then go to the Murong family's 'Returning Shi Water Pavilion' to borrow the secrets of each faction, yes or no?"

Gu Mozhi's face showed a hint of panic, and then he still covered it with a laugh: "Hahahaha, this son really knows the secrets of martial arts, and even the poor monks admire your imagination a little!"

There are some things that can only be done, not spoken.

"In exchange for Duan Gongzi's life for the secret of the Murong family, the master's calculation is really exquisite. It's a pity, with our two brothers here, how can we let you succeed?" Qiao Feng shouted, and then grabbed it in the air.

The dragon capture skill was launched instantly, although Gu Mozhi had been guarding against Qiao Feng's move, but he never thought that Qiao Feng would actually make a brazen attack from a distance of more than a zhang.

On the hand that was pinching Duan Yu's neck, a huge force suddenly came, and it was almost uncontrollable.

Ruthless, Gu Mozhi swung a flame knife with his right hand, canceling out Qiao Feng's internal force, and shouted: "Qiao Daxia, don't do it, otherwise the poor monk will immediately pinch Duan Gongzi to death!"

Before the words fell, sure enough, Qiao Feng stopped his hand and stopped attacking.

But on the other side, Xu Yang has already made a move.

Most of Gu Mozhi's attention was on Qiao Feng, because he never thought that that strange young man would dare to do something to him.

He is proud of his life, he has always believed that his martial arts are extremely high, and there are only a few people in his eyes, such as "North Qiao Feng and South Murong", as well as Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, how can he look down on Xu Yang?

A sword light that was like a practice had already slashed in the air, and the swordsmanship was mellow and spicy, as if he had been on this sword for decades.

Kumachi only had time to sweep the corner of his eye before retreating in a panic.

This sword came too quickly.

It was so fast that Gu Mozhi didn't have time to pinch Duan Yu to death, so fast that his only reaction was to retreat.

But with this retreat, the momentum has been contained.

The sword light flew up and down, although there was not the slightest murderous aura, but it forced Gu Mozhi to retreat again and again, and was forced to the door.

Duan Yu had already taken the opportunity to roll around and get out of his control, but Gu Mozhi didn't care about Duan Yu at all at this time.

All he wanted was to save his life.

No matter how high the martial arts are, no matter how rare the secret tips, they can't catch up with their own lives.

The sword light flickered, and Gu Mozhi was rampant, but he had never seen such a terrifying sword technique.

The most important thing is that this sword technique was actually used by a strange boy who was not well known.

Could it be that I am really wrong? With the vision of the frog at the bottom of the well, I underestimated the masters of the world?

Tripped over the threshold under his feet, Kumachi took advantage of the momentum and fell out of the door, but at this time the sword light had stopped.

Xu Yang stood inside the door, and the halberd pointed at Gu Mozhi and said: "If you can dodge my three swords, the master is also a master." You are not my eldest brother's opponent, I don't want to kill you, you go. ”

Gu Mozhi's face was red and white, and he was so ashamed that he almost fainted.

The most terrible thing is that people don't care about themselves at all, and they have the opportunity to kill themselves, but they just wave their hands like driving away flies, and let themselves live.

This is more serious than any insult.

The partial birth of Gu Mozhi can't afford to die at all.

Because he knew that even if he tried his best and used all the most exquisite kung fu, he still couldn't hurt half of the young man in front of him.

Although he was the one who was attacked by the sneak attack, Gu Mozhi understood that the other party attacked him only to rescue Duan Yu, not that the other party could only rely on the sneak attack to win.

Face to face, he still didn't have the slightest hope of escaping from that sword light.

The monk's robe in front of Gu Mozhi had already been cut out, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

This shows that the opponent's control of the sword moves in his hand has already reached the realm of transformation, but if the opponent has the slightest killing intent in his heart, I am afraid that he will have already been disemboweled.

"Your Excellency is a martial artist, and you haven't dared to ask the daimyo yet, so you will ...... in the future He will come back again in the future. Hatama asked sincerely.

The advice he talked about was just a consultation.

After this battle, he no longer had the ambition to compete for power.

"Juxianzhuang, You Tanzhi. Xu Yang said his name flatly.

This name can spread all over the world, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the predecessor.

A sword to deter the Tubo national teacher, the world will inevitably become famous!

Xu Yang said again: "Martial arts, the waves are vast, the master feels that the martial arts are profound, but he doesn't know the Central Plains martial arts, and the martial arts are far beyond the big people below." Those who are famous may not be masters, and real masters may not care about those fame. Master, did you say yes?"