Hiss!

Wang Yue fought with the three villains, and there were many martial arts people watching the battle from afar, and they all took a breath of cold air.

Fang Cai's sword, they didn't see it clearly, that Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang were dead, and even Duan Yanqing, who had the highest martial arts, was seriously injured.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Murong Fu is good at martial arts, but there are very few people who have seen it. Today's action made these people who saw the rivers and lakes disappear the doubts in their hearts and turned into admiration and jealousy.

"Duan Yanqing, it seems that your crutches are broken, and you can't go to Shaolin Temple. Wang Yue appeared in front of Duan Yanqing, glanced at him and said.

"Ahem!"

Duan Yanqing's mouth was full of blood, he stood up with the half-broken iron crutch, glared at Wang Yue angrily, the muscles on his face twitched, and his appearance looked even uglier.

"Murong Fu, on this Shaomu Mountain, if you have the ability, kill me!" Duan Yanqing said.

"Haha!" Wang Yue laughed loudly and said, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you! Expect those bald donkeys to save you, don't dream!"

Laugh at!

A sword qi shot out, passing through Duan Yanqing's eyebrows, ending his life.

At this point, there are no four villains on the rivers and lakes.

Looking around, where Wang Yue's eyes swept over, those martial arts people all unconsciously retreated, a little panicked in their hearts, and smiled at Wang Yue.

These guys, Wang Yue didn't bother to pay attention to them. Immediately, he jumped and headed towards the Shaolin Temple.

......

Inside the Shaolin Temple.

Many martial arts people gathered together, most of those Shaolin monks came out to greet them, the abbot of Xuanci of the Xuanzi generation took the lead, and there were Xuanyan, Xuanshan, Xuansheng and others beside them. All of them show the majesty of Shaolin for hundreds of years.

"Thank you all martial arts colleagues for visiting our temple. Participate in this martial arts conference. Xuan Ci clasped his hands together.

All the martial arts people returned the salute. Xuan Ci is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and his rank is far above most of them, so with such a modest attitude, they don't dare to be presumptuous and lose etiquette. "Inviting all martial arts colleagues to come this time is for the recent fact that many heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes have died under the Gusu Murong clan's Douzhuan Star Shifting Divine Skill. The Xuanbei of our temple also died unexpectedly in Dali, and it is suspected that it was also done by the Gusu Murong family, so we will discuss it today. How to deal with it. Xuan Ci clasped his hands together.

"Haha, don't bother so much, I'm here for Murong!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, and then a figure fell from the sky and landed not far from everyone, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Nan Murong!"

"Murong Fu!"

When many people saw Wang Yue's figure, they all let out an exclamation.

Over the years, Murong Fu's reputation has spread in the rivers and lakes, but his whereabouts are rarely known. It was precisely to embarrass his Gusu Murong clan that the other party was present.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci glanced at Wang Yue. He said softly: "The donor must be Murong Fu of the Gusu Murong clan." ”

Wang Yue strode closer and said with a light smile: "Abbot Xuanci has good eyesight. ”

"Lord Murong is here today, so let's testify with the heroes present, whether the death of those dead heroes and the disciples of Xuanbei of our temple was the work of Lord Murong Shi?" Xuan Ci said.

Everyone present fixed their eyes on Wang Yue, with different expressions, waiting for his answer.

"Their deaths have nothing to do with me. Besides, I don't have the spare time to kill them, that wouldn't do me any good. Wang Yue said.

Those people were indeed not killed by Wang Yue. During this time, he was busy building up his power, and he had no spare time to deal with those wastes.

"They all died under their own stunt martial arts, except for your Gusu Murong clan's Dou Zhuan Xing Xing in the world, I'm afraid no martial arts can do it, and I hope that Murong Shi will tell the truth. Xuan Ci spoke up.

Wang Yue shook his head, in this case, it was clear that he would be responsible for it.

"Indeed, they were not slain by me, but they who killed them died by my hand. Wang Yue said.

This is not wrong, Xiao Yuanshan did die at his hands.

Unexpectedly, Nan Murong also used such inferior excuses. ”

These words were not said by Xuan Ci, but among the martial arts people present. Wang Yue followed the voice and looked, but it was the direction of the beggar gang, what a nine-bag elder said.

"Who are you?" Wang Yue asked with a frown.

"Under the beggars, help the great wisdom divide the helmsman, Quan Guanqing!" the man said.

As soon as these words came out, most people knew about it, obviously knowing this person, and he also had some names in the rivers and lakes.

"'Ten Directions Show Talents' Quan Guanqing?" Wang Yue was stunned, he couldn't imagine that it was this hypocritical guy. Playing with power, the city government is quite deep, provoking Qiao Feng, exposing his life experience, and wanting to control the entire beggar gang in his hands. To be honest, Wang Yue personally hated him very much.

"Don't dare to be. Quan Guan said with a smile.

Just as he was about to say something more, suddenly a sword qi passed through his heart, and his eyes immediately widened, and his body trembled slightly.

"I hate you most of all, a sinister and cunning hypocrite, and you still have to jump in front of me. Wang Yue's tone was indifferent, his hands were on his back, and he didn't look at him.

Wow!

The martial arts people present all looked at Quan Guanqing and slowly fell to the ground, silent. Unexpectedly, Wang Yue suddenly killed someone, and there was no warning at all. The people of the beggar gang, watching Quan Guanqing die, all stared at Wang Yue angrily.

"Lord Murong, why do you want to kill someone!" Xuan Ci's tone grew cold, and he said loudly.

The other party is in the Shaolin Temple, he dares to kill people, and he doesn't take Shaolin in his eyes at all, as the abbot, he is bound to do something.

"If you see that he is not happy, you will kill him, what other reason do you need!" Wang Yue said.

Wang Yue's words immediately angered everyone present, and he was really arrogant. Although you are strong in martial arts, what is the difference between treating other people's lives like grass and killing people wantonly, and the crooked ways of evil demons.

"Murong Fu, you are too arrogant! Such a bad act, thinking that those heroes and heroes who died in vain must be inseparable from you, and now they are still killing my beggars, and I am bound to seek justice with you today!"

Some of the elders of the beggar gang shouted angrily, as if they wanted to settle accounts with Wang Yue.

However, for them, Wang Yue sneered, without Xiao Feng, it was just a group of wine bags and rice bags, what was the use?

He immediately glanced at the people present and said in a loud voice: "Since you all say so, then it should be regarded as me Murong Fu who killed it!

Anyway, a few important guys are indeed related to him, Xiao Yuanshan died at his hands, and Murong Bo is his cheap old man, so he will make a big fuss in this Shaolin Temple today, maybe he can lure Murong Bo out, and go to the sweeping monk to play by the way.

"Amitabha! Lord Murong doesn't have to be like this. You killed it, you can't deny it, you didn't kill it, you don't have to take responsibility, and we are not people who don't know right from wrong. Xuan Ci clasped his hands together.

Xuan Ci's words made Wang Yue feel a headache. He hates this kind of long-winded monk of Rory the most, and there is no end!

"Monk Xuanci, you talk too much nonsense!" Wang Yue said impatiently.

Stretching out his finger, an invisible sword qi suddenly pointed at Xuan Ci, which couldn't help but surprise everyone.

That Xuan Ci is also worthy of being one of the best masters in Shaolin, with extremely strong adaptability, at the critical moment, a move was punched, and the sword qi collided, and the body couldn't help but take a few steps back before stabilizing his body, and his arm was a little numb and painful. Looking at Wang Yue, there was a look of solemnity and shock in his eyes. (To be continued.) )