"I only want to be a free traveler, and nothing else in the world can do to me... The splendid mountains and rivers that Mr. Murong regarded as treasures are nothing more than scenery in my eyes. It seems that I am going to disappoint you today."
"Zhao Kai looked at Murong Bo and said lightly with a smile.
After listening to Zhao Kai's words, not only Murong Bo and his son, but everyone present looked at Zhao Kai with wide eyes, their jaws almost dropped in shock. For them, the so-called martial arts
The leader of the alliance is already extremely rich and powerful, let alone the ninth-five position.
But the boy in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, was able to refuse so calmly and gracefully. His grace was enough to put everyone in the room to shame.
Seeing that he failed to win over Zhao Kai, Murong Bo turned to look at Xiao Yuanshan and his son and said, "Brother Xiao, what do you think of this matter?"
Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Xiao Feng beside him and said slowly: "My son, this person's intention seems to be true. What do you think?"
Xiao Feng shouted flatly: "No!" He suddenly slapped his palm and hit the green bricks on the ground. There was only a cracking sound and the green bricks immediately broke into several pieces.
Xiao Feng said solemnly: "I don't have Brother Zhao's broad-mindedness and free-spiritedness. How can I treat my mother's murder as a business transaction? If I can avenge this revenge, I can repay it. If I can't, my father and son will die. This
How can we, Mr. Xiao and his son, despise such dirty things?"
Murong Bo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said loudly: "I have always heard that Xiao Feng, Xiao Daxia, has unparalleled talents and extraordinary knowledge. Little did I know that when I saw him today, he turned out to be a brave man who did not understand the righteousness and was just showing off his ambition. Hehe, it's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"
Xiao Feng knew that he was irritating with words and said coldly: "Xiao Feng is a hero or an ordinary person. I can't fall into your trap and become a murderous knife in your hand."
Murong Bo replied coldly: "It's fine that Mr. Zhao has no intention of fighting for hegemony. You can eat the emperor's salary and be loyal to the emperor. Since you are an important minister of the Liao Kingdom, you only want to remember your parents' personal hatred and don't think about serving the country with all your loyalty. How can you be worthy of the great emperor?"
Liao?"
Xiao Feng took a step forward and said proudly: "Have you ever seen the tragic scene of the Song and Liao vendetta against each other at the border? Have you ever seen the Song and Liao people separated from their wives and their families? It was so easy for the Song and Liao to stop their troops.
ten years
, if the swordsmanship rises again and the Khitan cavalry invades the Southern Dynasty, do you know how many Song people will be brutally killed? How many Liao people will die unexpectedly?" When he said this, he remembered the remnants of Song soldiers and Liao soldiers fighting against each other outside Yanmen Pass.
The cruel situation became louder and louder as he spoke, and he added: "The war is fierce and dangerous, how can there be a sure victory in the world? The Song Dynasty has many soldiers and riches, and only needs one or two generals to lead the troops to fight. If the Liao and Tubo join forces, it may not be possible
We can win. Let’s fight
There is a river of blood and a mountain of bones. I want you, Murong, to come and take advantage of the opportunity to revive the Yan Kingdom. I am loyal to Daliao and serve the country. I am protecting the land and the people, not for my own glory and wealth, so I kill people to seize land and make contributions."
After listening to Xiao Feng's words, even Zhao Kai was awe-struck. It must be said that Xiao Feng is indeed an indomitable hero.
Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together and said, "How good, how good! Master Xiao has a kind heart and thinks of all the people in the world. He really has the heart of a Bodhisattva."
Murong Bo's face was ashen and he said coldly: "So there is no need to talk?"
Ouch!
The shocking roar of the dragon rose from the square, roaring and echoing between the heaven and the earth.
Xiao Feng has given Murong Bo the best reply with practical actions!
Xiao Feng put his hands together and used a double-dragon trick to attack Murong Bo, vowing to kill the culprit who killed his parents on the spot.
"How dare you, Xiao Feng!" Murong Fu yelled angrily, and thrust out both palms. He originally wanted to use the "Star Shift" technique to transfer Xiao Feng's palm power back to attack him, but he was shocked to realize that Xiao Feng's palm power was powerful with just one touch.
Unparalleled, it also combines hardness and softness, and is harmonious.
There is no gap. Although the "Star Shift" is subtle and mysterious, it is based on the principle of "borrowing force to fight force", but Xiao Feng's palm power left him unable to borrow. When he realized something was wrong, Murong Fu had no time to change his moves and had to use all his strength.
He fought hard with his opponent.
Amidst the loud noise, Murong Fu's body was shaken and he took several steps back. It was only thanks to Murong Bo from behind who stretched out his hand to hold down his shoulders that he was able to regain his balance. Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north stood in judgment.
"Death to Murong Bo!" Xiao Feng roared with thunder and leaped into the air.
The flying dragon is in the sky!
The humanoid turret finally appeared, and every time Zhao Kai saw this move, he was always full of tricks.
The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm immediately enveloped Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son.
Murong Bo's eyes flashed, but he used Prajna Palm, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, to fight back. Murong Fu hurriedly turned around to try to remove a trace of Xiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm power.
"Father and son go into battle, brothers fighting tigers! Feng'er, as my father, I will fight alongside you!" Xiao Yuanshan flew out like a roc and joined the battlefield.
"Little Monk Murong is here to help you!" Jiumozhi said and wanted to join the battle circle, but while he was still in mid-air, he suddenly felt a force of energy coming from behind him, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
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"Zhao Kai!" Jiumozhi looked at Zhao Kai behind him and said through gritted teeth.
Zhao Kai shrugged, smiled nonchalantly, and said slowly: "This is a private feud between the two families. As an outsider, Prince Ming, why should you interfere? You are respected as a holy monk in Tubo. Have you ever reflected on your own achievements in recent years?
What he did? He was competitive, pursued fame and fortune, and even did whatever it took to do so. He was so greedy and angry.
, you are all possessed with the three poisons of delusion, but you still look like a monk? Aren’t you afraid that after your death you will end up in the endless hell, where you will not be able to be reborn for a thousand kalpas? You have gone further and further on the path of seeking Buddha, and now you still have a way to survive.
, if we continue like this, we can only step into the abyss and turn into ashes."
But Jiumozhi was headstrong and stubborn, so how could Zhao Kai's words of wisdom be heard in his ears.
Jiumozhi snorted coldly and said, "Master Zhao, if you want to give me some advice, just do it!"
Zhao Kai shook his head. He couldn't see Mount Tai with a blind eye. It was so. This Jiumozhi had been obsessed with Zong Zong's martial arts. What he just said was the most benevolent and righteous. Zhao Kai didn't have the consciousness to be a saint. He didn't look back and took action to destroy
Just kill.
Jiumozhi knew how powerful Zhao Kai was, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment. He suddenly took a few steps back, made a series of false cuts with his palms, and used the "Flame Knife" secret skill at the bottom of the box. A series of hot and sharp energy.
It came out from the palm edges of both palms and slashed through the air towards Zhao Kai.
Standing far away, Zhao Kai felt a wave of fire coming towards his face and narrowed his eyes slightly. This "Flame Knife" move finally demonstrated Jiumozhi's profound skills.
Ouch!
The sound of dragon roar sounded again in the square, and it was even louder than last time. Everyone felt that they were immersed in the scene, looking at the golden five-clawed golden dragon shadow behind Zhao Kai, as if a real dragon had come to the world. generally.
After the giant golden dragon roared wildly, it rushed directly towards Jiumozhi. Compared with it, the fire wave of the flame knife was like the light of fireflies compared with the bright moon, and it immediately melted, and then the dragon-subduing palm power went out Without changing his momentum, he crashed towards Jiumozhi.
With this move, Zhao Kai used all his strength! Jiumozhi had no time to react. He saw the power of the golden Dragon Subduing Palm coming out from his body. Jiumozhi left a trace of blood from his forehead. In the end, there was no trace of blood. Holding back, a mouthful of blood spurted out. His expression was slack and languid, as if he was about to die at any moment, but his eyes suddenly lit up for some unknown reason.
"puff!"
Jiumozhi spat out another mouthful of blood and knelt down on the green brick floor. The direction he faced was the Tathagata Buddha statue in the main hall of Shaolin Temple.
Zhao Kai looked at Jiumozhi and saw that there was no ripple in the ancient well, no joy or anger, and he thought of a kind of bird, Garuda.
Garuda is a big Buddhist bird with various solemn colors on its wings and a large tumor on its head, which is a wish-fulfilling pearl. This bird sings sadly and feeds on dragons. It eats one king dragon and five hundred dragons every day. Poisonous dragon. When it died, all the dragons spit poison and could no longer eat, so it flew up and down seven times and flew to the top of Diamond Wheel Mountain to die. Because it had eaten dragons (big poisonous snakes) as food throughout its life, it had accumulated a lot of poisonous gas in its body. , poison comes out when dying [***]. After the body is burned away, only one heart remains, which is pure green and glazed color.
It was the best outcome for him to realize clearly before he died and his heart turned into pure blue.
After Zhao Kai took a deep look, he flew away and walked away in a hurry. Because just now Xiao Yuanshan and his son, Murong Bo and his son, had already left one after another and moved to the battlefield.
After Murong Bo saw Zhao Kai's true strength, he lost all hope. Knowing that his father and his son had no chance of winning today, he immediately took Murong Fu and flew away, hoping to find a chance of survival.
Murong Bo and his son immediately flew towards the Shaolin Temple. There were many buildings in the Shaolin Temple, and they were familiar with the terrain. No matter where they hid, it was not easy for the Xiaos and their sons to find them. However, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng hated each other to the core, and followed them like a shadow. Xiao Yuanshan was about the same age as him and had similar skills. Murong Bo ran ahead for a moment, and it was difficult for Xiao Yuanshan to catch up. Xiao Feng was in his prime, and his martial arts energy was at its peak. He used all his strength to catch up, and when Murong Bo rushed to him When he was at the gate of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Feng smacked his palm from a few feet away, and the force of his palm had already reached his back.
Murong Bo blocked the attack with his palm, his whole body was shaken, his arms were numb, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "This Khitan puppy is so powerful!" He turned to one side and ducked into the mountain gate.
Xiao Feng didn't allow him to let go and hurried forward. However, Murong Bo entered the temple and wandered around the corridors and halls. Although Xiao Feng's palm power was strong, he could not capture him. The three of them rushed to the Buddhist scriptures in a moment. In the pavilion.
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Zhao Kai hung slowly behind him, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart at this time. By the time he arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, the unknown sweeping monk had already taken action.
Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan died one after another, and were taken away by the sweeping monk to show mercy. Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were extremely angry and followed the sweeping monk away.
Seeing this, Zhao Kaixin moved and turned around to go elsewhere, but he thought that there were still some things that needed to be understood. Once cause and effect started, there should be an ending. (To be continued.)
