Chapter 121: A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen

This journey like chasing the stars and catching the moon, even if it is thousands of miles away, it will not take too long, so when Murong Fu and his party continued for a few days or so, they finally returned to Gusu City.

The lake outside Gusu City was still as calm as ever, Murong Fu stood quietly beside Taihu Lake in purple clothes, speechless for a long time, with the arrival of the servant, he gently jumped on the small fell, the small cut only sank a little, but it was not half shaken.

On the raft on the lake, a few turns, then turned into a large lake, looking at it, but seeing the vast smoke and waves, the distant water to the sky, only to see a wooden ladder made of pine branches, hanging down to the water, sparsely falling four or five houses.

Murong Fu saw the small and exquisite, quite elegant cottage in the distance, and he was also relieved, he knew that since he had approached Abi's Qin Yun Xiaozhu, it meant that it was not far from Murong Fu's Shenhe Village

A few hours later, in the spacious hall, Murong Fu and a few people from the Ming Sect sat among them, Deng Baichuan's four ministers stood with their hands hanging on the side, and Murong Fu, who had been listening quietly, suddenly said: "Divine Doctor Xue, do you mean that Yu Yan and Ah Bi were taken away by a mysterious person?"

The hall was silent for a while, but everyone's eyes stayed on those dark eyes, there, but there was no smile, but an indifferent coldness, after a while, Xue Muhua coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Yes, what that person made is the Great Silence Claw of the Shaolin Sect, I fought with it for a few rounds, and I was knocked unconscious, and after waking up, I didn't see Miss Wang and Miss Abi!"

"You said he was using the Shaolin Sect's Great Silence Annihilation Claw?" After a while, Murong Fu tilted his head to look at Xue Muhua, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

In this regard, Xue Muhua was not surprised, nodded slightly, and sighed: "It's a shame to say that Xue is not good at learning and art, and he failed to save Miss Wang and Miss Abi, and in the end, he was stunned by a few of his tricks. ”

Murong Fu jumped slightly from the corner of his eye, and the teacup in his hand was crushed by him with a bang, and then he came back to his senses, and saw that everyone's eyes were on him and he didn't care, looking into the distance, a figure unconsciously appeared in his heart, this person was naturally Murong Bo.

"Don't blame Divine Doctor Xue for this, I know you have done your best, Murong Fu is here to thank you!" Tea mixed with powder ticked down the palm of his hand, Murong Fu tried his best to make his expression look indifferent, and after exhaling lightly, he said loudly.

When Xue Muhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also taken aback when he heard Murong Fu's thanks, and then hurriedly said, "Don't dare!"

"As long as the sect leader gives an order, no matter how strong his bullshit Shaolin faction is, we will also kill them with blood!" After listening to Xue Muhua's words, some short-tempered people in the Ming Sect had a bloodthirsty mood that had been facing the imperial court all the year round, and they came out of the mouths of several scattered people.

Murong Fu heard what everyone said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he naturally knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Shaolin faction, it was purely made by his old son Murong Bo, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the report of the disciples of the Five Elements Banner outside the hall: "Sect Master, there is a monk at the door who claims to be a monk from the Shaolin Sect who is silent!"

The words of the disciples of the Five Elements Banner suddenly came out from the corner, and as soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked sideways, and the disciples of the Five Elements Banner looked at themselves with a strange expression, not knowing why the sect leader and the Dharma Protector King and others looked at him like this, and they were a little uneasy in their hearts.

Hearing the report of the disciples of the Five Elements Banner, a trace of doubt gradually appeared in Murong Fu's heart, Xuan Lonely, isn't this the second-in-command of the Shaolin Sect, the first seat of the Discipline Academy and the Nagarjuna Academy? What is the matter with him coming here?

Suo surname, Murong Fu was not in the mood to think nonsense, and then waved his palm, and said lightly: "Let them come in!" The Five Elements Banner disciple responded loudly with a "yes" and turned to go out.

Not long after, there were seven or eight monks in the hall, first two old monks, and then a few small monks, who walked in with an indifferent face, the old monk on the right nodded, walked into the pavilion, saluted Murong Fu with his hands folded, and said, "Old man Xuan is lonely." Pointing to another old monk, he said: "This is my junior brother Xuanxuan, I am fortunate to see Gusu Yanziwu Shenhe Zhuang Murong Gongzi, the poor monk is polite!"

Murong Fu saw that his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were bright, and he returned the salute slightly: "The master is the first seat of the Shaosi Da Discipline Academy, I don't know what happened to me to join the village?"

Xuan Silence was expressionless on his face, and said: "Lao Wei and Xuan Xuan Senior Brother went to the Murong Shizhu Mansion in Jiangnan Swallow Dock according to the abbot's decree, and respectfully submitted a post, Murong Gongzi is an immortal figure, and the dragon has not seen the head but not the tail, and he has not seen it the first few times, this is the third time that our temple has sent someone to Swallow Dock!"

Naturally hearing the tone of Xuan Lian's words, Murong Fu glanced at Xuan Lin lightly, stopped speaking, took the post from Xuan Lian's hand, and saw Murong Fu's hurried glance in his eyes, the few little monks behind Xuan Lin Xuan Xuan only felt that their heartbeat accelerated slightly, after all, their strength was too weak, in front of the former, they always felt an indescribable oppression, which made them a little uneasy.

After taking the post, I saw that the envelope was written with eleven big characters "Gong Cheng Gusu Yanziwu Murong Shizhu", and then opened the post and saw that it was written: "Shaolin Temple abbot Xuan Ci, Heshi respectfully invites the heroes of the world, in the beginning of September on the ninth Double Ninth Festival, to Songshan Shaolin Temple with joy, a wide range of good fate, and to see Gusu Murong clan, 'with the way of the other, give back to the other body' style." ”

Murong Fu suddenly realized, and finally understood the purpose of the few people in front of him, before he could speak, the storm and Bao Wei were suddenly furious, I heard that Xue Muhua said that Wang Yuyan and A Bi were captured by a mysterious person, so that it was Shaolin martial arts, at this moment, when I saw Xuan Lone's post, he could still hold it down, and said to Xuan Lone: "The Shaolin faction held a hero conference, it turned out to be difficult with the Gusu Murong clan, and there was no need to hold any hero conference, I came to understand the skills of the Shaolin faction master at this moment." ”

Seeing the turmoil and flicking his sleeves, he was about to step forward, Xuan Lin didn't care, and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, our temple respectfully invites Gusu Murong to come to our temple, it is by no means daring to offend, but there will be rumors in the rivers and lakes that there are many heroes and heroes in the martial arts in recent years, who have died under the magic of Gusu Murong's 'way of the other and the body of the other'." The little monk's uncle, Master Xuanbei, passed away in the Dali National Body Ring Temple, I don't know if it has anything to do with the Sugu Murong family, and the sect is from the abbot master down, all of them are suspicious, so they ......"

The storm rushed to say: "We haven't looked for you yet, you have found us first, okay, you Shaolin bald, let me ask you, Shaolin Sect solemn treasure temple, why do you do some things to cheat?"

"Why did the wind donor say this? Our temple, if there is a perverse behavior, please also ask the wind donor to make it clear, guilty should be punished, there is a need to change, the wind donor a sentence to erase the reputation of the Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, it is too much. Hearing the evil words in the evil mouth of the storm, Xuan Nan's face was a little ugly.

Bao Wei said beside him: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, Fourth Brother Feng, after the explanation, there is no need to fight, don't miss the opportunity, fight first!"

Xue Muhua on the side also looked at Xuan Lin and said, "Dare to ask Master Xuan Lone, is the Great Silence Claw a Shaolin Sect?"

Xuan Lin saw that the person in front of him was the enemy of the king of Hades in the rivers and lakes, and after listening to what he said, he said with a straight expression: "Naturally, it is one of my Shaolin seventy-two stunts, what do you mean by not Mr. Xue?"

Seeing Xuan Lian's grim expression when he spoke, Xue Muhua also remembered that he was knocked unconscious in just a few moves, and this time he saw Xuan Lin admit that this great silence claw belonged to his Shaolin faction martial arts, and his tone was even more aggressive: "A few days ago, I was injured by the Shaolin faction's great silence claw, and Murong Gongzi's two wives were also captured by that person, can the Shaolin faction still quibble?"

When Xuan Xuan heard Xue Muhua's words, he concluded: "It is absolutely impossible at this time, how could my Shaolin faction do such a thing?"

"Do you mean that I, Xue Muhua, am slandering you?" Xue Muhua smiled faintly, but in his dark eyes, a cold and fierce light flashed, and his flat voice also added a little chill.

Xuan Lin frowned, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" Knowing that with Xue Muhua's identity, it was impossible for him to talk nonsense at will, seeing his demeanor like this, most of it was true, and it was difficult to argue with Xue Muhua for a while, suddenly the wind next to him moved slightly, the figure flashed, and a punch hit the back of his heart, this punch was quickly heavy and extremely powerful.

This move came too suddenly, Xuan Lone's face remained unchanged, and he immediately reversed his hands without hurrying, his left palm was attached to the Shinto acupoint, and his right palm was attached to the tendon contraction acupoint, and the palm was outward, and the palm force was spitting out, and he hit the fist of the wind and waves.

Wave after wave, such a situation made Murong Fu frown, he was already worried about Wang Yuyan being taken away by Murong Bo, but suddenly there was a hero conference, but it made Murong Fu irritable.

Seeing that the storm evil and Xuan Silence were fighting in the hall as if no one was around, Murong Fu finally couldn't help but snort coldly, standing between the Storm Evil and Xuan Lonely, and the stars moved suddenly, staggering the palms of the two of them.

Xuan Lin felt a pang in his heart, obviously feeling that Murong Fu's skills in front of him were much stronger than his own, he stopped it, knowing that this palm would not be able to shoot it no matter what, he thought of the purpose of this trip, and no longer entangled, bowed down after receiving the palm and said: "Amitabha!"

When the storm saw Murong Fu's move, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Son, what do you mean?"

Murong Fu pressed his palm weakly, calmed him down, and then said: "I am more nervous than you about Yu Yan and Abi, but the matter has not been clarified, and a rash move can solve the problem?" ”