"What?"

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan exclaimed in surprise, and the two of them were confused, and they both thought, "What this person said is true or false, but how can he know my identity?"

"You don't have to worry, you will soon go to see Qiao Feng and Murong Fu, and ask them yourself when the time comes!"

Dugu Duan's face was flat, and he felt the less and less internal strength of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bodan's Tianzhong, and said in his heart: "Kill these two people, and I will fight with the sweeping monk with all my might, but according to the character of the sweeping monk, he will definitely come, but why can't I feel a person in the bamboo forest, is he coming? or not?"

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo seemed to be stupid, allowing Dugu to absorb their internal strength, and after a while, Xiao Yuanshan said in a deep voice: "Did you really kill Qiao Feng?"

Murong Bo was cold all over his body, only to feel that what happened tonight was beyond his imagination, he looked at the ground in a daze, and thought: "Dugu is like a ghost and a ghost, he wants to kill Fu'er as easily, it seems that Fu'er is more than lucky, he came to Shaolin to kill me, obviously to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but what kind of hatred does our Murong family have with him, and it is worth his fight?"

Dugu Duan let go of his hands, closed his eyes, and attributed the internal force to the dantian.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo immediately softened to the ground, feeling the empty dantian in their bodies, and the two stared at Dugu Duan, with a fierce glint in their eyes.

Dugu Duan felt the strong internal force in his body, opened his eyes, saw the hateful gaze of the two and smiled: "Qiao Feng and Murong Fu died together. Now that you are dying together, it is not providential. ”

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his eyes showed a look of memory. Murong Bo's face turned pale. Sen Ran said: "The old man admits it, but sooner or later you will also go to hell." The old man is waiting for you in hell!"

"Okay!"

Dugu smiled and raised his hand to shoot out two rays of cyan true qi. "It's a pity that you will never be able to wait, because I am from hell and will never go back." ”

Rumble!

Just as Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo closed their eyes and waited for death, they suddenly heard a loud noise in their ears, and when they opened their eyes, they were stunned.

The bamboo forest under the night sky is silent, and two people stand opposite each other on a hidden path, one black and one green. The moonlight poured down, but I saw the black figure, the face was like jade, the eyes were like cold stars, wearing a silver crown of hair, wearing a beautiful gold and black robe, stepping on black-patterned official boots, and the strange hair between the temples floated with the wind, and the whole person was like an immortal above the nine heavens.

And that cyan figure. But he was an old monk, thin, weak, and wearing a washed white robe. Looking at that shabby appearance, it seemed that he was just a down-and-out old monk, and he couldn't be compared with the black-robed young man in front of him at all.

The old monk's cloudy eyes looked at the black-robed young man in front of him. He sighed heavily, shook his head, and said, "Although the old man has already guessed it." But when I actually saw it, I still couldn't believe it. The donor should not be more than thirty this year, right?"

"Twenty!"

Dugu smiled on his face, but the right hand behind his back gradually clenched, a trace of green qi overflowed, and he was vigilant in his heart, he hadn't met a real opponent for a long time, the last time it was Ye Gucheng, but this time it was a sweeping monk.

This sweeping monk is definitely the strongest person he has ever seen, although he doesn't know which is higher or lower between the sweeping monk and Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng is a sword immortal, and he is also a sword learner, although he can't see through Ye Gucheng, but he can feel the ethereal sword intent, and this sweeping monk He can't feel a trace of breath, it seems that he is really just an ordinary person.

Back to basics!

Dugu squinted his eyes, adjusted his state, and said in his heart: "It seems that this sweeping monk has already come, but I haven't found it, this is better, finally a decent opponent, unilateral slaughter, is really not conducive to my healthy growth." ”

The sweeping monk looked at Dugu Duan silently, with a look of memory in his eyes, sighed, and said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that anyone would have reached the innate realm in the year of the weak crown, all the talents and heroes in the martial arts for thousands of years cannot be compared with you, and your talent can be called the first in ancient and modern times." ”

"That's what I thought too!" Dugu nodded and smiled.

“......”

The sweeping monk was slightly stunned, obviously Dugu's shamelessness was beyond his expectations.

Xiao Yuanshan, who fell aside, scolded: "His grandmother, Lao Tzu finally knows what shamelessness is, your martial arts are indeed high, but I don't believe that no one in the world can control you." ”

Murong Bo showed a look of contempt, and said in his heart: "How can such a shameless person have such high martial arts, but who is this old monk, looking at his appearance, he doesn't know martial arts at all, but Dugu Duan seems to attach great importance to him." ”

"I never said I was invincible, I was just invincible. Dugu said with a smile.

Hearing such arrogant words, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were full of resentment, only to feel that God had no eyes, this kind of scoundrel would have such a high level of martial arts.

"The donor's temper is just like your martial arts, it is terrifying to the world, the donor is so old that he is congenital enough to be proud, but the old man hopes that the donor will not be blinded by pride. The sweeping monk sighed.

"yes!"

Dugu nodded and said melancholy: "Being too good is not necessarily a good thing, if people are too good, they will be isolated, and their attitude will become arrogant, even if they are given excellent expectations from the beginning, the final outcome is the same." ”

"What the donor said is extreme, it seems that the donor has seen through the true appearance, but the old man is too talkative, and the old man only hopes that the donor will be good and not be a disaster for the martial arts. The sweeping monk sighed softly.

Dugu Duan smiled slightly, and said: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed, now standing in front of you is not only the first day in the martial arts for thousands of years, but also the first scourge in the martial arts for thousands of years, and the four words of sin are me." ”

The sweeping monk was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It seems that the donor has not yet had an epiphany!"

"Haha......"

Dugu raised his head and laughed wildly, suddenly stopped laughing, saw the stunned sweeping monk, and said word by word: "Realize that you are paralyzed, I will only have one kind of enlightenment - obsessed and unenlightened!"

“......”

The sweeping monk smiled bitterly, but he was not angry, and sighed: "The donor is obedient, but there is a bit of the shadow of the old man when he was young, and the old man ......."

"Stop, Stop, Stop......"

Dugu interrupted the sweeping monk's words and said, "I thought I was shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be deeply hidden." ”

The sweeping monk looked stunned and wondered, "Why did the donor say this?"

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo on the ground were also puzzled.

Dugu looked up at Mingyue and said slowly: "There is no man like me, and no one in the world can compare with me." Saying that, when he saw the stunned and speechless sweeping monk, he said indifferently: "When you were young, you looked as handsome as me? Looking at your current appearance, it is estimated that you were also crooked and cracked when you were young." What's more, you reached the innate realm when you were young? I guess you didn't know what innate it was at that time, and you lived a lot of years, and you pretended to be deep with me here, what's the matter? ”

Seeing that the sweeping monk was silent, Dugu sneered: "I really thought that if you take a broken broom and squat in the Scripture Pavilion, no one will find you, and you can say goodbye to your past, you are just a poor worm seeking liberation, I really want to be free, I recommend you to find a rope to hang, it's a hundred." ”

A glimmer of light flashed in the cloudy eyes of the sweeping monk, and it was fleeting, and he regained his calm, and said slowly: "The donor has not understood the truth of life, if he can, I hope that the donor will come to Shaolin Temple to live for a while, and the old man will teach some Buddhist scriptures to the donor!"

Dugu smiled and said, "What's the matter?

"The donor misunderstood!"

The sweeping monk smiled bitterly and sighed, "Old Man just doesn't want a peerless martial arts genius to destroy himself. ”

"That's a pity, I've never prayed to the Buddha. I don't believe in the Buddha at all, and I don't respect him, so your Buddha can't save me, and for me, there is no salvation at all. Dugu said indifferently.

The sweeping monk showed a look of regret on his face, and sighed: "Why is the donor obsessed, even if it is the innate realm, we can't escape death, a hundred years of life, the white horse has passed through the gap, there is nothing that cannot be let go, why bother to kill again." ”

"You've let me down so much!"

Dugu Duan's face was melancholy, and when he saw the stunned sweeping monk, he said indifferently: "Everyone in this world is unique, you can't fully understand a person, so take back your compassionate face, stop talking nonsense, either I kill you, or you kill me, it's as simple as that!"

War is on the verge of breaking out!(To be continued......