Chapter Ninety-Four: The Hunt

Murong Bo really exerted the divine power of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", and he even rebounded back from the fierce and unforged dragon descending palm in the world, which shocked Xiao Feng from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Feng didn't believe that "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting" could rebound completely, otherwise Murong Bo would not be invincible in the world, so he was not discouraged, but ravaged himself again, and stood with Murong Bo with the sound of dragon groans.

The more Murong Bo fought, the more surprised he became, although this Xiao Feng was not very old, his skills should not be underestimated, I am afraid that his proud son Murong Fu is really not an opponent against Xiao Feng! And the strange thing is that Xiao Feng became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his momentum increased step by step, which was more oppressive than at the beginning, even if Murong Bo had the peerless divine skill of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting", he couldn't help but gradually become a little impatient.

After all, Murong Bo is old, and he is not comparable to Xiao Feng, who is in the prime of life, and Xiao Feng is a veteran of a hundred battles, and he has extremely rich experience in martial arts, which made Murong Bo feel a little dilemma for a while.

Murong Bo saw Xiao Feng, who was like a mad lion, and his moves were strong and heavy, and a large number of towering woods around him fell with the majestic palm wind! It stands to reason that under such a high-intensity fight, Xiao Feng should consume his strength extremely quickly, but Murong Bo, who was going to defend and counterattack, found that Xiao Feng had been fighting fiercely for a long time without a trace of fatigue, but was full of excitement!

Murong Bo was helpless in his heart, and understood that the big man in front of him was really a freak, his body was much worse than in previous years, and when his luck was intense, he would feel a faint pain in the big acupoint in his chest, and Murong Bo felt a bit of discomfort at this moment. This is the same situation as Xiao Yuanshan, because of the hidden dangers caused by practicing too many Shaolin stunts, and Murong Bo is more greedy than Xiao Yuanshan, wanting to practice all the seventy-two stunts, integrate them, and reach the realm of the legendary Dharma, so its hidden dangers are more serious than Xiao Yuanshan!

Murong Bo was extremely desperate for his life, feeling that something was faintly wrong in his body, even if he had the intention of retreating, he put his hands together and pressed his fingers together, forcing Xiao Feng back a few steps, and then his body was vertical, like a wisp of green smoke, and swept away from afar.

Where did Xiao Feng think that the previous head of the dignified Murong family would actually escape, and shouted: "The traitor is gone!" and then strode towards the direction where Murong Bo was gone.

Murong Bo fled, and his heart was even more bitter, this Xiao Feng was really sticking to himself like a maggot on the tarsal bone, even if he left it far away, just after regaining a little strength, he heard a sound of footsteps in the distance, and without looking, he knew that Xiao Feng was chasing after him again......

The two chased and escaped, it was three days and three nights!

At this time, Xiao Feng was already exhausted, but the obsession of avenging his mother in his heart has always insisted on not giving up. Back then, when Xiao Feng was still the leader of the Beggar Gang, he had tracked a Khitan warrior for seven days and nights, and finally stabbed him, and now, Xiao Feng relied on the secret tracking technique of the Beggar Gang that he learned from Wang Jiantong to chase Murong Bo, even if Murong Bo tried his best to no avail......

At this time, Murong Bo was even more miserable than Xiao Feng, he was old, his strength was weak, and he was chased along the way and couldn't stay at all, he only drank a few sips of water, but the grain of rice did not enter, and the consumption of true qi in his body had already been empty, Murong Bo could no longer rely on light skills to rush at this time, but he was rushing in the direction of Yanziwu by will.

When he arrived at Yanziwu, there were Murong Fu and the four big families who would stop him, Murong Bo would not be afraid, as long as he suppressed the hidden dangers and united with Murong Fu, Xiao Feng could not do anything against the sky!

Murong Bo only felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and at this time he had faintly seen the Taihu Lake Perfume Pavilion, but the distance of these miles seemed to be close to the end of the world, and the miles that could be crossed by only a few ups and downs had become an unattainable dream at this time......

Murong Bo didn't expect to fight to the death, but now his chest and heart were like beating drums, and he was in pain and had to run...... Xiao Feng was like a wolf tracking his prey at this time, he had caught up with Murong Bo since a day ago, and he knew that he was heading in the direction of Yanziwu Shenhezhuang, but Xiao Feng clearly knew that the old thief Murong would not be able to hold out until then......

If it was his early back-to-back battle, under the unparalleled defense of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting", he might not be able to get the advantage, but Murong Bo actually insisted on running, and this run would have lost the courage to stop......

Murong Bo finally couldn't run, he stumbled under his feet, and fell straight to the ground, only to hear a sound of footsteps slowly sounding, and Xiao Feng's tall figure was already standing in front of Murong Bo.

"Murong Bo!"

Murong Bo now didn't even have the strength to get up, and he knew that he would not be spared today, so he couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect that the old man's fame would actually be planted in the hands of a man like you! Xiao Feng, you are worthy of being a world-famous powerhouse!"

Xiao Feng's eyes were red, and he gasped and said, "Old thief Murong, why did you fake the news to Abbot Xuanci back then! They didn't know that my mother was an ordinary woman who was defenseless and didn't know martial arts, but I think you must know! Why did you let a woman and a baby suffer this unjustified disaster!"

Murong Bo heard this and said in a low voice: "Xiao Feng, if you were an old man, you would do the same! Who is the old man? The old man is a descendant of the Dayan royal family, and he is the hope of reviving Dayan! Today, my family still keeps the ancestral jade seal, as well as the ancestral precepts and edicts of the restoration of the country! Since the seventh generation, my Murong family has been desperate for this goal for generations, even if it is pointed out by thousands of people, what if ten thousand people scold it?"

Xiao Feng smiled sadly: "Just because of power, you provoke the rivers and lakes in various ways, and even intend to provoke the Song Liao War, and then make a profit from it, right?"

Murong Bo laughed at himself: "Ancestor Murong Longcheng has a pair of iron fists to fight all over the world invincible! It's a pity that there is a Zhao Kuangyin, when the ancestor has achieved great martial arts, the world has been calmed, and there is no peerless force but there is no place to dominate the world! It just so happened that the old man learned that he wanted to take your mother and you back to the Central Plains Province with you who had just finished a month, so he had a plan, and it was falsely rumored that a large number of Khitan warriors were going to invade the Central Plains to go to Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts......!

Xiao Feng's face was bruised, remembering that his mother, who had never met before, was hacked to death by a group of people outside Yanmen Pass, Xiao Yuanshan even jumped off the cliff with the corpse of himself and his mother, if he hadn't suddenly woken up and cried, I'm afraid everything would have been over! Xiao Feng couldn't help but close his eyes, and the tears of the heroes slipped down, muttering: "Mother, the child will avenge you!"

As he spoke, he was about to slash down with his palm, and at this moment, Murong Bo, who fell to the ground, suddenly formed a finger with his left hand, and a strong wind struck! )