As soon as Murong Bo appeared, he once again shocked the people present.

Especially Xuan Lian, Xuan Sheng and others, they knew Murong Bo's identity, and it was rumored that he had been dead for many years. Appearing again today, how not to frighten them!

"I still know a lot of things. Wang Yue smiled faintly. "Your death is just one of them. ”

Murong Bo looked at Wang Yue and seemed to feel that he was a little different, but he couldn't say it.

"You kid, why have you advanced your martial arts to such an advanced level!" Murong Bo asked.

The more Wang Cai made a move, destroying the withering and decaying will defeat the masters present, this kind of martial arts cultivation, even he has never possessed.

"Dad, you don't have to know. Wang Yue said.

Although I don't want to call Murong Bo a father, but the identity is here, so let him be a cheap man, and it's not a big deal.

Murong Bo didn't doubt it much, after all, Wang Yue could have such martial arts, it was also a great thing, and they had a chance to revive the Yan Kingdom.

"These guys ......" Murong Bo looked at the people present, although some were dead, most of them were only injured.

"Leave them alone, I'm going to a place again. Wang Yue said. "Are you with me?"

Wang Yue wanted to go to the Scripture Pavilion to talk to the sweeping monk about life, so he took Murong Bo with him by the way.

"Where are you going?" asked Murong Bo.

"The Pavilion of the Scriptures. Wang Yue said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, he swept towards the position of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the speed was like a shadow, almost as soon as it swept by, it had disappeared for a long distance.

Such a light skill once again shocked Murong Bo, but he didn't think much about it. Keep up.

Wang Yue and Murong Bo left on the front foot. The back foot is a large number of people who came to Shaolin Temple. The rest of the Xuanzi generation and most of the monks arrived, and when they saw the mess in the place, they were all shocked and angry. Only then did he vaguely see a black shadow heading towards the place of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, it was Murong Bo's figure.

"Senior Brother Xuanci!"

Several monks of the Xuanzi generation helped up Xuanci, who was motionless on the ground, and found that he had long since lost his breath, his body was gradually cold, and he had passed away.

I couldn't help but have a look of grief on my face. Secretly reciting the transcendent scriptures.

"Senior Brother Xuanxuan, quickly take someone to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the purpose of that thief is probably for my Shaolin scriptures and martial arts classics. Xuan Sheng said urgently.

When Xuan Xuan and the others heard this, their faces changed, and they left some monks to deal with it, so they hurriedly went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with some people.

......

In front of the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

Wang Yue had already arrived, looking at a thin old monk in a green robe in front of the door, holding a broom in his hand and sweeping the floor with a bow, ignoring Wang Yue who was staring at him.

Soon. Murong Bo also rushed to Wang Yue's side.

"What are you doing in the Scripture Pavilion?" asked Murong Bo. "Isn't it for the Shaolin Seventy-Two Stunt?"

Wang Yue shook his head and said, "The Shaolin Seventy-Two stunts are useless to me. I'm here. It's for him. ”

After that, Wang Yue pointed to the thin old monk who swept the floor with a bow.

"He?" Murong Bo looked at the old monk sweeping the floor, a little confused. I don't understand what Wang Yue is doing with such a Shaolin minister.

Wang Yue smiled, no longer speaking, but stared at the sweeping monk tightly, and couldn't help but have a trace of momentum.

Since discussing with Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Yue has often been thinking about how to use his momentum, just like Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi artistic conception. After so much time, Wang Yue gradually explored this so-called artistic conception in the Vulture Palace, although he couldn't do it like Zhang Sanfeng, he was already able to use it preliminarily.

But at this moment, the old monk who was sweeping the floor suddenly stopped the broom in his hand, slowly straightened up, and looked at Wang Yue.

"The layman is young, and it is gratifying that his martial arts cultivation can reach such a level. But the layman's style of acting is to enter the path of the devil. The sweeping monk spoke.

In this regard, Wang Yue couldn't help laughing, "You Shaolin monks, you all like this set of rhetoric. What kind of demonic path, as long as you can enter the path in the end, it is the right path. ”

The sweeping monk's eyes flashed, stared at Wang Yue for a while, and sighed: "Eh! Since the monk has his own way, it is inconvenient for the old monk to say more. However, for the lives of many monks in Shaolin Temple, as well as the tranquility of the rivers and lakes, the old monk said that he had to leave the laymen. ”

Hearing him say this, Wang Yue's eyes froze, and he still smiled: "I came here this time to compare with you." ”

Wang Yue was talking with the sweeping monk, and Murong Bo on the side was a little confused. Listening to Wang Yue's words, if he wants to fight with this sweeping old monk, just like his appearance, he doesn't know martial arts at all, why should he compare with him?

"Daddy, you get out of the way first, I'm afraid my fight with him will affect you. Wang Yue said with some solemnity.

"It turns out that the layman is the son of the old benefactor of Murong, and Ling Zun's life is in danger, I don't know if the layman knows?"

"Of course I do. His question, let's talk about it after we compete, let's see the trick!"

Wang Yue's eyes were crossed, and with a stroke of his finger, an invisible sword qi swept towards the sweeping monk opposite, like a strong wind blowing, rolling up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and the momentum was compelling!

With such a domineering sword, the sweeping monk did not dodge or dodge, but still held a broom. But that sword qi swept three feet in front of him, as if he had encountered a soft and hard invisible high wall, just making a snorting sound, it was a traceless digestion invisible.

Three-foot air wall!

The skill of this sweeping monk has really reached an unfathomable level, just like Zhang Sanfeng, this three-foot qi wall is probably the same level as the Tai Chi artistic conception, but everyone's use is different.

Snort!

Wang Yue waved his hands, and countless sword qi burst out from his ten fingers, all of which were carrying an unparalleled offensive and attacking towards the sweeping monk. However, for every sword qi, Wang Yue only attacked one point, wanting to test whether he could use the body-breaking formless sword qi to break through his three-foot qi wall with a point.

An invisible strong wind spread from the place where the two were fighting, and after Murong Bo noticed it, he couldn't help but retreat two or three feet to the side, his face full of shock.

He couldn't have imagined that the sweeping old monk he could see every time he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the past was actually a master of unfathomable martial arts, and he thought that he didn't know anything about martial arts, so he completely ignored the existence of this person. His martial arts are so high, isn't it that every time he steals into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he is aware of it? Then why didn't he stop himself?

Just when Wang Yue was fighting with the sweeping monks, Xuan Xuan and Xuan Jing rushed over with a group of Shaolin monks, and saw a scene in the courtyard in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion from a distance, and they all stopped, with a shocked look on their faces.

They saw the old monk in the green robe, his martial arts were so high, Wang Yue's every sword qi attack was resisted by him one by one, but it was difficult to enter a foot in front of him.

When did Shaolin have such a powerful master, he thought that this old monk was just a service monk who specially swept the floor, and he didn't know any martial arts, but he didn't expect that this person's martial arts were unbelievably high.

Especially now that Wang Yue's fight with the sweeping monk can no longer be expressed with simple martial arts, it is beyond the scope of human beings, and it is beyond the reach of human beings. (To be continued.) )