Since winning over Polo Xing, Hong Jin has added a lot of confidence in his heart, and he has cultivated the Jiuyang True Scripture more and more hard.

At night, everything was silent, Hong Jin sat under an ancient pine, only to feel that his mind was empty for a while, as if he was dissolved with all things.

Even though he was not like Zhang Wuji, it only took four years to cultivate a set of extremely profound kung fu, but Hong Jin was also very satisfied with the progress of his skills.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, Hong Jin's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly rushed out, and there were actually night walkers who came to Shaolin Temple.

Through the faint moonlight, Hong Jin could see clearly that in front of him, he was a gray-clothed monk, and he was no longer young.

Hong Jin's surprise was not trivial, he almost blurted out the word "Murong Bo", this is not an ordinary character, absolutely insidious and cunning, strong and powerful, even more terrifying than Yuanzhen.

At the same time that Hong Jin found Murong Bo, Murong Bo also found Hong Jin, and he glared at Hong Jin, which made Hong Jin's breath suffocate.

Murong Bo snorted coldly, stretched out his index finger, and the void nodded at Hong Jin.

When he saw Murong Bo, Hong Jin had already realized that something was wrong, and when he saw Murong Bo raising his hand, Hong Jin didn't even think about it, Jiuyang's true qi was all over his body in an instant.

Sure enough, as soon as Hong Jin laid out his defenses, he felt a finger force that came to him silently.

If it weren't for the fact that Hong Jin Jiuyang's divine skills were beginning to be powerful, and he saw the opportunity early, he was afraid that this finger would have taken his life.

Rao was like this, Hong Jin only felt a violent shock all over his body, his chest was numb, and he almost fell to the ground.

When he came back to his senses, Hong Jin didn't dare to step forward to face the enemy, and immediately flew away, extremely fast.

Murong Bo saw that Hong Jin was just a teenager, and he expected that this finger would definitely kill him, and he was about to go and destroy the corpse.

Who knew that when he saw Hong Jin turn around and flee, he didn't seem to be injured, this surprise was really extraordinary.

Murong Bo really didn't expect that in the Shaolin Temple, there would be a young man who could escape his shadowless and invisible fingers.

If Hong Jin escaped like this, Murong Bo would be ashamed of being a generation of traitors, so he did not hesitate and quickly chased after him.

Hong Jin didn't think about calling for help, but he knew that before the Shaolin monks arrived, Murong Bo was only afraid that he would be able to kill him several times.

At this critical moment, Hong Jin didn't care about asking for help, but just desperately ran towards Jueyuan's residence.

Hong Jin's ears were full of wind, and he secretly prayed in his heart, afraid that only by coming here could Jueyuan save his life.

I really didn't expect him to be so unlucky, as soon as he appeared, he met a hundred loss Taoists, and in the Shaolin Temple, he met Yuan Zhen and Murong Bo one after another, is it really a catastrophe this time?

Closer to Jueyuan's residence, Hong Jin felt that as long as he could delay for a few more moments, he would be sure to escape, but at this moment, the sound of Murong Bo's figure breaking through the air had been heard clearly.

Murong Bo was like a gray crane, instantly jumped behind Hong Jin, and then made a move of "one finger epiphany" and pointed at Hong Jin's body.

This is the Shaolin Divine Skill Invincible Finger, which is a sharp weapon for close attack, at this time, Murong Bo Shaolin Seventy-two stunts have been practiced in many ways, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

Hong Jin felt a fiery sensation, like a rocket, shooting towards his body.

At this scene, Hong Jin had to fight, and Jiuyang's true qi was all over his body, as quiet as a mountain.

Murong Bo couldn't help but be jealous when he saw Hong Jin's posture, and saw that Hong Jin's strength had not yet been practiced at home, otherwise he would be a big rival, and he would just take the opportunity to destroy it.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly flew through the air, knocking Hong Jin away at once, and struck out with one palm, which was extremely powerful, and turned Murong Bo's Phaseless Tribulation Finger away.

Hong Jin resisted in a hurry, and was ready to be seriously injured, but he didn't expect a savior to come suddenly.

Looking at the tall black-clothed monk who suddenly appeared, quite similar to Qiao Feng's figure, Hong Jin knew that it must be Xiao Yuanshan who had been lurking in the Shaolin Temple.

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence, and he actually met two masters at the same time, one wanted to kill him, but the other saved him.

A chill appeared in Murong Bo's eyes: "Who are you, what are you doing in Shaolin Temple?"

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "Who are you? Come to Shaolin Temple to steal scriptures, is it also a grudge against Shaolin Temple?"

Murong Bo didn't answer, but turned around and floated towards the outside of the temple, and Xiao Yuanshan immediately chased after him.

Hong Jin thought about it for a while, and immediately chased after him, he believed that with Xiao Yuanshan here, Murong Bo would not easily hurt him.

The duel of such a master is really rare, and if you don't watch it this time, you may regret it for the rest of your life.

Hong Jin used the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and his sense was very sensitive, even though his strength was not as good as Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, he still followed from afar.

The three of them quickly ran for dozens of miles, and by the time Hong Jin arrived, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan had already fought a lot.

Murong Bo didn't care about Hong Jin, in fact, in the battle between him and Xiao Yuanshan, Hong Jin couldn't intervene at all, and there was still a lot of difference in strength between them.

Seeing the duel between the two masters in the world, Hong Jin realized that there was such a magical kung fu in this world.

Thinking that with the Jiuyang True Scripture in his hand, he would be able to reach such a state sooner or later, Hong Jin felt a burst of fire in his heart, and he was completely immersed in his yearning for martial arts.

The Shaolin stunts in Murong Bo's hands continued to be used, such as "Prajna Palm", "Wuxiang Robbery Finger", "Flower Finger", etc., which dazzled Hong Jin.

Xiao Yuanshan took a mighty path, like a tiger descending the mountain, opening and closing wide, extremely fierce.

Hong Jin looked at the duel between the two masters in the world, and the doubts that he didn't understand in the Jiuyang True Scripture on weekdays, and those things that were not very clear suddenly became clear.

Touching the bypass, Hong Jin only felt that the opponent of these two people, every move and every style, hit him deep in his heart, making him almost jump with joy.

Hong Jin's talent in practicing is not good, and when practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, there is no one to guide him, because even though Jueyuan has practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, he is always confused, and he knows it but does not know why.

Now that Hong Jin saw Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan facing each other, he couldn't help but follow the comparison.

As soon as he punched and kicked, Hong Jin felt that he was stunned, and he clearly understood the martial arts truth, but he became puzzled again.

Hong Jin knew that his vision was not up to the level of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo at all, so he had no choice but to keep their methods in mind first, and then slowly reminisce.

Seeing that he had been invincible for a long time, Murong Bo couldn't help but get anxious, and mixed the "Crazy Wand Method" and the "Nine Heavens and Ten Lands Convenient Shovel Method" into his palm technique.

Hong Jin's eyes lit up, and then he realized that he was too rigid in learning Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Xiao Yuanshan did not show weakness, and performed the "robe to subdue the magic skill", and danced a black monk's robe like an iron card.

The two of them fought for hundreds of rounds, and they still didn't know whether they won or lost, Hong Jin was relaxed and happy, and he couldn't wait for this duel between the two to fight endlessly.

Seeing that the two were fighting tightly, Murong Bo suddenly jumped out of the gang and shouted, "Looking at your appearance, I still haven't used all my strength. ”

Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "Each other, you actually have reservations."

Murong Bo shouted: "I can't beat you, you can't beat me, this fight, we will fight in the future, I don't want to cheap this kid." ”

After speaking, Murong Bo's body rose and fell, and he actually dodged quickly.

Xiao Yuanshan glared at Hong Jin with an unusually complicated look: "Why do you want to come with you?"

Hong Jin was stunned for a moment, and then broke out in a cold sweat, he thought that Xiao Yuanshan had a grudge against Shaolin, but he was afraid that he didn't want another master in the Shaolin Temple, that is to say, the danger was not lifted.

If you want to protect yourself, there is nothing better than to immediately break off the relationship with Shaolin Temple and say something that makes Xiao Yuanshan happy.

Hong Jin disdains it, even though he is unusually desperate for his life, but he really can't say such brazen words.

Therefore, Hong Jin said with an unusually calm expression: "I came this time to thank my seniors and watch this rare duel between you. ”

Xiao Yuanshan glared at Hong Jin for a moment, and finally withdrew his gaze full of murderous intent, he is not a person who likes to kill indiscriminately, especially the young man in front of him, who is innocent and not his enemy.

Call!

Xiao Yuanshan flew out like a big bird, flashed twice, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Hong Jin was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a danger coming, so he hurriedly hid in the grass and hid.

Jiuyang Divine Skill has a strong ability to hide, Hong Jin is lying in the grass, like a rock, even the heartbeat is completely hidden, without revealing the slightest trace.

With the sound of two breaking through the air, two figures fell, and Hong Jin knew that Lu Dao was a rare master when he heard it.

"Mr. Murong, it's really unfortunate, both of them escaped, it seems that this time you can't kill that young man. However, even though Shaolin Temple is a tiger's den in Longtan for others, it is extremely easy for you to kill someone. A voice said, flattering.

The other voice sounded like Murong Bo, and he snorted coldly, naturally knowing that it was not easy to kill Hong Jin, but it had come to this point, but he didn't want to say too much.

The more Hong Jin listened, the more shocked he became, and the one who came with Murong Bo was actually the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, who was full of martial arts and wisdom, and was not much worse than Murong Bo.

Murong Bo and the two kept talking, becoming more and more speculative, and Gu Mozhi showed his flame knife, which was highly respected by Murong Bo.

Hong Jin secretly rejoiced, thanks to Gu Mozhi's knife, he slashed in the opposite direction, otherwise, he would have died.

The two gradually mentioned the world's famous martial arts, mentioning the eighteen palms of the beggar gang and the one yang finger of the Dali Duan family.

Murong Bo looked yearning: "The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are rumored to be unparalleled in the world, and the Yang Finger of the Duan family in Dali is also unpredictable, and it is not under the flame knife of the national teacher." ”

Gu Mozhi said angrily: "The little monk has always admired the world's strange learning, and today he has made friends with Mr. Murong with his heart, and he is willing to give it to him with the Flame Sword Heart Method." ”

Murong Boha smiled: "The national teacher is gracious, and the old man understands it." How dare you not repay the peach for your stunts? I have recorded 72 Shaolin stunts, and I will give them all to you. ”

Hong Jin couldn't see Gu Mozhi's face, and expected that he must be overjoyed, and thanked Murong Bo repeatedly, but even his voice trembled.

Murong Bo smiled: "The most precious martial arts of the Duan family in Dali is not a yang finger, but a six-vein divine sword, which is rumored to be able to kill people with invisible sword qi, which can be called a magical martial art." ”

Gu Mo Zhi was full of pride: "In this case, the little monk is willing to go to the Dali Palace to get it, and I think that the remote place will definitely not be able to stop me." ”

Murong Bo shook his head: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword is not treasured in the Dali Palace, but in the Tianlong Temple, and it is rumored that there are several high-ranking monks guarding it, and it is extremely strict. ”

Gu Mozhi said: "The little monk Meng Murong did not give up, and promised to teach seventy-two stunts, even if he went through a thousand difficulties and dangers, he would also take the six-vein divine sword and enjoy it with you." ”

Murong Bo said: "In my 'Returning Shi Water Pavilion', there are countless precious martial arts classics, if you can really get the sword spectrum of the Six Veins Divine Sword for me, I will agree and completely open the 'Returning Shi Water Pavilion' to you." ”

When Hong Jin heard Murong Bo, he introduced Gu Mozhi into the middle step by step, but Gu Mozhi was still at a loss and couldn't help but sneer secretly.

It wasn't until Murong Bo and Gu Mozhi left for a long time that Hong Jin slowly crawled out of the grass, only to feel that the cold sweat on his body soaked his clothes, and he was really nervous to the extreme.

On a rock not far away, it was scorched black, and it was the traces left by the Gu Mozhi Flame Knife, and it was really amazingly powerful.