Fortunately, Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength was deep, and he temporarily suppressed the poisonous attack, he just attacked with one force, using the method of fighting with injuries for injuries, and tried to delay Murong Bo's footsteps.

Xiao Yuanshan's light skills are not as good as Murong Bo, once he escapes by negligence, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up.

Murong Bo was originally injured internally, and when he encountered such a fateful opponent, he was very distressed.

He had long recognized this person who had stolen into the Scripture Pavilion with him for many years, and the two had been safe and sound for many years, but for some reason, he would suddenly attack him tonight.

After fighting a few more moves, even if he was as old as Murong Bo, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

He had just used a precious "Fire Separation Pill" to finally escape from the hands of that terrible young man, and if he delayed for a long time, he would definitely suffer.

But he was unwilling to fight with others, but he didn't know that the black-clothed man in front of him was Xiao Yuanshan, the great enemy he had conspired to assassinate many years ago.

Otherwise, even if he was seriously injured, he would have to kill Xiao Yuanshan and then escape.

At this time, the breeze moved lightly, and a dark cloud obscured the bright moon, and the moonlight became even darker.

The two of them competed with their heads bored, and they didn't make the slightest sound, their fists were fist-to-flesh, and their palms were desperate.

The door of the scripture pavilion creaked open, and a sweeping monk walked out of it.

"The two donors, it's late at night, why are you arguing here?"

The two glanced at each other, but their hands tightened.

Now that it has been discovered, it is natural that more monks will come soon.

If you can't kill your opponent as soon as possible, when many Shaolin monks arrive, no one will be able to escape.

It's just that although this sweeping monk is very old and looks unthreatening, he is always a trouble.

The two made a few more moves, but Murong Bo found that Xiao Yuanshan was becoming more and more courageous, and it seemed that the huge poison in his body was difficult to restrain his play.

With an idea, his moves changed, and he fought and retreated, gradually spreading the war in the direction of the sweeping monk.

For some reason, Murong Bo always felt that this old monk, who seemed to have no offensive power, gave him an invisible pressure.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan's punch came, it was the "Great Demon Fist Method" in the seventy-two stunts, the power was stimulated, and the group of evils was easy to dispel.

Murong Bo saw that this punch was menacing, and he didn't dare to be careless, and with a twist of his hands, he used the family heirloom "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift".

Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength was slightly stronger than Murong Bo's, but it was a pity that he was hit by the opponent's quenching secret weapon, although he forcibly suppressed it, but it always had an impact on his internal breath.

In order to get out earlier, Murong Bo no longer kept his hole cards at all, and with all his strength, at this time, the internal strength was urged, and there was already a tendency to suppress the opponent.

Therefore, the "Fighting and Star Shifting" worked instantly, and Xiao Yuanshan's fist was actually dragged in another direction by Murong Bo.

The direction of the sweeping monk.

If it weren't for Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength that was still strong, I was afraid that Murong Bo would have already taken the opportunity to reverse his fist and bombard him directly.

But no matter what, the sweeping monk has been affected.

At this time, the distance between the three of them was only two steps, and this punch was fierce, and it came straight to the face of the sweeping monk.

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, and was about to forcibly retract his strength, but found that the fist seemed to be out of his control, but it was even more fierce.

The old monk had no waves on his face, and he didn't seem to care about this punch.

Even though the strong fist wind had already hit his face, the skin on his face began to wrinkle, but the sweeping monk didn't care.

His body seemed to be moving, but it fluttered with the strong fist wind, and Xiao Yuanshan's punch actually landed in the air.

But just when Xiao Yuanshan's fist power was exhausted and his new power was not born, Murong Bo behind him had already stretched out two fingers, smiled, and struck him viciously in the back with a "flower finger".

Xiao Yuanshan didn't have time to turn back, but he had already heard the sound of a broken air attack behind him.

It's a pity that he used all his strength for that punch, and he was affected by the "Dou Zhuan Xingxing", and his body was already stagnant, and he was unable to defend himself.

If Fang Cai didn't try his best to recruit, or simply hit the sweeping monk with a punch, he wouldn't be so passive.

Maybe it's just a flick of the fingers, but the competition between the masters, maybe it's just a flick of the fingers, it's the difference between victory and defeat.

Xiao Yuanshan's heart was empty, knowing that any revenge and hatred, and what Wang Tu hegemony was just an empty thing, thinking back to so many years that he had worked hard to sneak into Shaolin, but he still died at the hands of the big enemy, and his heart was extremely unwilling.

However, at this moment, the sweeping monk floated back, and the broom in his hand was even more slashed and waved at the faces of the two.

"The two donors acted too perversely, and the old man was offended!"

Obviously seeing that the move "Flower Finger" was about to succeed, and the enemy of life and death was about to be killed in an instant, Murong Bo didn't want to pay attention to the broom that attacked out of thin air.

But the vigilance he had cultivated over the years shocked him at this time.

Can get out under Xiao Yuanshan's fist and then launch a counterattack, how can they be ordinary people?

So, how can his broom be idle?

Murong Bo's body retreated quickly, and he didn't care about killing Xiao Yuanshan in front of him first, who seemed to have no power to fight back, however, it was already too late.

The broom doesn't seem to be very fast, but it can't be avoided.

Whether it was Xiao Yuanshan, who was slightly sluggish, or Murong Bo, who was agile, they were all hit by this broom.

There seemed to be a few leaves and dust on the broom, which were swept on the faces of the two of them, which immediately made Murong Bo, who had been pampered since childhood, disgusted.

Xiao Yuanshan grew up outside the plug since he was a child, but he didn't care too much, but he found that his whole body was actually unable to move.

The few leaves that were crumbling on the broom actually contained an extremely large amount of internal force, and they had already swept several big points on his neck with a single brush.

Sure enough, it's a master.

When he fell, this was the only thought in Xiao Yuanshan's mind.

also fell, naturally there was Murong Bo.

The two of them lay on their sides facing each other on the cold ground, staring at each other.

Xiao Yuanshan escaped death, and although his whole body was restrained at this time, he just wanted to laugh.

"Thief, you have today!?"

Although he couldn't move, he still had no problem talking.

"Who the hell are you, why are you going against the old man?" Murong Bo was also angry, the black-clothed masked man in front of him was also a person who came to the Scripture Pavilion to steal the scriptures, but he didn't think that he would suddenly do it to himself today.

Is he crazy?

Didn't he know that once they were discovered by the Shaolin faction, it would be absolutely difficult for both of them to escape?

Also, who is this sweeping monk, and how did he manage to bring down two peerless masters with a single move?

This martial art is really too terrifying!

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo's voice, and he was just amused in his heart.

For many years, he has only been bent on avenging his deceased wife, and now that this wish is about to be fulfilled, the ease in his heart is indescribable.

In addition, a moment ago, he was still struggling on the death line, and now Xiao Yuanshan only thinks that he is dead, and he is very happy to drag the big enemy to finish before he dies.

When the sweeping monk saw the two of them fall to the ground, he no longer paid attention to them, just looked at the fire in the attic of the Tibetan scriptures, sighed and said to Murong Bo: "Amitabha, donor, your sins are so heavy that I am afraid that the old man will not be able to cross you." ”

After that, he ignored the two of them and turned around and went to the Scripture Pavilion.

Fortunately, Xu Yang saved in time, and the loss of the books in this pavilion was very small.

When the sweeping monk saw this scene, his heart was also settled.

The two teamed up to extinguish the embers in the attic, and then hurried downstairs.

Xu Yang saw that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo both fell to the ground, and they didn't forget to attack each other, and he was also funny in his heart.

can easily defeat these two, it is obvious that this sweeping monk with white hair is the master of the legendary masters.

Xu Yang turned around and saluted and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for helping and not letting the traitors escape and ascend to heaven." The younger generations have written about the predecessors of the world!"

The sweeping monk smiled and didn't pay attention to it, but just said to the two people on the ground: "Two laymen, you two have been coming to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to look through the books all these years, and the old man doesn't want to pay attention to it. It's just that tonight I can't steal the scriptures, and I turn to set fires, isn't it a bit too much?"

Xiao Yuanshan was silent, although he didn't put this fire, there were some reasons for it.

He also thought that if he was discovered, he would inevitably set a fire and run away on the fire.

Murong Bo smiled and said, "So if you had discovered the two of us a long time ago, how could you turn a blind eye?"

The martial arts of the sweeping monk really want to deal with the two of them, and they are categorically lifeless.

Therefore, it must be because of the fire tonight that he discovered the two of them hiding in the shadows.

However, the two of them fought outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, and this will be completely exposed.

Thinking of this, he glared at Xiao Yuanshan hatefully.

The sweeping monk smiled: "Murong Jushi is not a Han person, but a member of the Xianbei tribe. The Murong family has been living in the south of the Yangtze River for several generations, and the old man expected that the layman must have comprehended the literary style of the Southern Dynasty, but he did not know that the layman came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and abandoned the Bodhidharma Patriarch's micro-words and French, and the countless quotations of the monks of various dynasties and generations. In the past, people had a precedent of buying pearls and returning pearls, and they had already laughed for thousands of years, but they didn't expect that Murong Jushi was just like that. ”

Murong Bo was horrified in his heart, after he sneaked into Shaolin with fake death, he sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, and secretly flipped through the "Flower Fingering".

At this time, his memory is still fresh, and he will definitely not make a mistake, is what this old monk said true?

The sweeping monk said again: "The same is true for Xiao Jushi, thirty years ago, or twenty-nine years ago? Alas, I am old, and I don't remember it clearly. Lao Wei only remembered that the first time Xiao Jushi came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow it, it was a 'Fingerbook of Infinite Tribulation'. Alas, since that night, the layman has entered the path of the devil, but alas, alas!"

Xiao Yuanshan was greatly surprised, thinking that he had come to Shaolin Temple to secretly study martial arts, and he had not been known for so many years, how did this old monk find out?

Presumably he was the helper that the young man had found, and he was deliberately talking nonsense here.

But, how did he know that the first time he looked at it was the "Phaseless Robbery Finger"?

To know that the first time a person does something, this memory is the deepest, and it will not be forgotten for many years.

Therefore, whether it was Xiao Yuanshan or Murong Bo, they were all shocked in their hearts, like a monstrous wave!

Xiao Yuanshan asked, "Why have I never seen you?"