Chapter 151 - [Pit Son's Father, Murong Bo]

At this time, a monk immediately rang the bronze bell and issued a siren, and the bell rang on Shaomu Mountain, spreading far away.

Lights were lit up in various Zen courtyards, and a large number of Shaolin disciples quickly gathered and rushed towards the place where the incident occurred. The first monk of the Dharma Academy, who had his own, greeted him and chased in the direction where Qiao Feng Murong Fu disappeared.

The entire Shaomu Mountain was in chaos for a while, and the people were noisy, resounding in the night sky.

Murong Fu ran out for a journey, and the true qi in his body became less and less, but fortunately, with the support of the power of the two dantians, he hurriedly transferred the true qi and replenished the supply, still walking fast, flying towards the outside of the temple.

Qiao Feng's gray robe fluttered, and he followed closely.

"It's not good, I forgot something, big brother will go first, I'll go back when I go!"

After walking for a while, Murong Fu suddenly remembered that there was still a "Yijin Sutra" that had not been obtained, and after saying it, he turned around and ran back to the temple.

Qiao Feng shouted: "Second brother, what else are you going to do? Come back quickly, the Shaolin Temple has been alarmed at the moment, I am afraid that there will be a monk who has not been born for a long time to come out, and the martial arts do not know the depth, don't go back." ”

However, Murong Fu had already gone far away, and Qiao Feng shouted that he couldn't reply, so he had to turn his head and follow in.

But after only a while, Murong Fu was already empty and lost. Qiao Feng was worried about him, and while calling softly, he looked around. It didn't take long for him to bump into a group of monks who were chasing after him.

"Qiao Feng is here, everyone come around quickly, don't let him go......"

When everyone saw Qiao Feng, the leading monk raised his hand to command, and immediately all of them used sticks to surround him. Before the people got close, there were monks with higher martial arts skills who had already sniped Qiao Feng with hidden weapons, and Bodhi Zi, Buddha prayer beads, etc. were overwhelmed, and the stars flew brightly.

Qiao Feng couldn't get out, the tiger roared, and he raised the power of the dragon palm to join the battle circle.

On that side, Murong Fu was also entangled by a group of monks, and while parrying, he grabbed one person and asked where the Bodhi Temple was. Bodhi Courtyard is the hiding place of Murong Fu's knowledge of the "Yijin Sutra", and it is inevitable to get it today, and after asking the direction, he hurriedly swept away and stepped on the roof.

None of the Shaolin disciples who surrounded and suppressed him could catch up. Since Li Qiushui's death, in this Tianlong world, no one can compare to his light skills, how can these Xiao Shaolin disciples catch up with him.

However, since ancient times, Shaolin Temple has hidden the dragon and Crouching Tiger, in addition to sweeping monks, there may be many powerful monks who have not been mentioned in the Tianlong world, and they have also come out in turmoil.

Murong Fu ran for a while, always feeling that someone was following behind, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he fell into a courtyard and hid, just wanting to wait for the other party to come and make a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, when he fell into the hospital, he was a moment slower, and the figure chasing behind rushed up, slammed out with a palm, and slammed his back.

"Grandma, who is your sister?

Murong Fu roared angrily, turned his palms back, intersected with each other, and was directly shocked and fell into the courtyard.

But he could feel that the person who came didn't seem to have any intention of hurting him, and between the shots, there was a faint amount of strength. Murong Fu wanted to scold again, but he saw the other party standing arrogantly on the roof, and shouted coldly: "Stinky boy, have you forgotten your Murong family's mission? Have you forgotten Dayan's last wish?

"Hehe, who did I think it was? It turned out to be Mr. Murong!"

As soon as he heard the other party's words, Murong Fu already knew who it was, so he muttered in his heart, patted the dust that stuck to him when he fell, stood up without fear, and replied with a smile: "Hey, I said this friend, the affairs of my Murong family are your business, do you want to point fingers?"

Since the other party was still reluctant to reveal his true identity at this time, Murong Fu was a traverser, and he had no friendship with this cheap father, so he simply pretended not to know and continued to talk.

"Presumptuous! What a bold man, how could the Murong family have a descendant like you, it is really a shame on the face of the ancestors. ”

"Really, why don't I think, who are you nosy guy? Don't think I'm afraid of you, although I lost a trick just now, if you really want to fight hard, you will definitely not be able to get benefits. Xiao Yuanshan, you know that guy! Although his martial arts are high, he really fights with me, but he is also looking for his own death, and he was cut off by me, how do you compare with him?"

As a traverser, Murong Fu didn't like this old Mr. Murong who left his wife and children behind and hid in Shaolin alone, since the other party didn't want to reveal his identity when he met at this time, he naturally spoke sharply and competed with each other.

Standing on the roof ridge was indeed Murong Bo, who was hiding in Shaolin Temple in fake death, and when he heard such rebellious words, he only gritted his teeth with hatred, and really wanted to go down and slap him to death, and continued to scold: "Okay! It turns out that your wings are hard, so you think that the world is invincible." Then let me tell you how much trouble you've gotten into right now. ”

"Listen up, old gentleman, please speak......"

Murong Fu simply swaggered down and hurried to recover his true anger, while listening to the other party's words.

I only heard Murong Bo say: "There are three things you are wrong about now, one of which is that you should not recover the Ming Sect and serve as the leader of the Ming Sect. Mingjiao has always been ashamed of the martial arts of the Central Plains, and everyone has to punish demons and demons. In the past, in the battle between the six major factions of Mingjiao and Wulin, many old men of Shaolin, Beggar Gang and other major factions died tragically, and everyone hated Mingjiao, so as soon as you know that you are the leader of Mingjiao, you will attack and kill in groups. Today, Xuan Ci is so fierce to you because his master and three uncles died at the hands of Mingjiao. ”

"Oh! Go on, it seems that there is still some truth......" Murong Fu replied lightly.

Murong Bo continued: "Second, you secretly formed bandits and built a so-called navy army in Taihu Lake, thinking that the imperial court was incompetent and would let you grow? ”

"Third, what you have done over the years, your hooligan style, and your ruffian behavior, have simply disgraced the face of the Dayan royal family, how can you have half of the aristocratic spirit......"

"That's enough, you ****** endless, is it like my father Murong Bo who hooks up martial arts infighting everywhere, intending to provoke the dispute between Song and Liao to recover Dayan?"

Murong Fu heard enough, suddenly became angry, got up, roared and scolded: "Since ancient times, the founding of the country and the emperor, if there is no support from the power background, it can only be reckless. Aristocrats, what kind of bullshit aristocratic spirit, only know how to remember the noble identity of bullshit, tie your hands and feet, what is the big deal?"

"What if you are an enemy of the Central Plains Martial Arts, and what if you attack them in groups? How can I, Murong Fu, be afraid, first destroy the Central Plains Martial Arts, and then sweep the world, and also achieve great things. You old man is crooked and noisy. If you want to fight, come and fight with me, if you don't fight, the master will leave first. ”

In Murong Fu's roar, he couldn't move and flew to the roof in the distance.

At this time, Murong Bo finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up violently, and shouted while flying after him: "Presumptuous, do you still have the number of kings and rituals in the eyes of the rabbit cub? I am your father, and I dare to speak to me like this, I have to teach you a good lesson as an unfilial son." ”

When you faked your death, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, it turned out that you had left our mother and son for so many years, but you came to hide in the Shaolin Temple. What if you are my father? If you don't fulfill a little of your father's responsibilities, I will be my father Murong Bo is already dead. ”

Murong Fu replied with a laugh, his figure drifted away, and disappeared in an instant, after a period of pranayama, his true qi recovered a lot, where could Murong Bo catch up.

"Quick, it's over there, Murong thief is over there......"

At this moment, the monks behind him had already chased after him, shouting and surrounding.

Murong Bo also wanted to chase after Murong Fu, turned his head to look at the large number of monks behind him, and always regarded the other party as his own son in his heart, and didn't want him to be caught by Shaolin monks. He sighed, put on his mask, turned around, and intercepted the monks.

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