Xuan Ji and the other three men originally planned to double-team Murong Fu, but who would have thought that the three of them would attack at the same time, not even touching the corner of their opponent's clothes, and almost seriously injuring one of their own.
Naturally, they could not think that this was just a coincidence, but with their knowledge of martial arts, they could not have guessed the magic of the stars. Therefore, they can only attribute this to the fact that the few people underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, and lost the sense of coordination.
, multiplied by the other party.
Xuanji secretly wondered: There are rumors in the world that Murong Fu injured Ding Chunqiu. I'm afraid it's true. However, it was the abbot's brother's wish to bring Murong Fu to Shaolin. The brother's move must have deep meaning. For the sake of Shaolin, he must win today.
This son.
Xuannan was originally unwilling to take action, but now he persuaded him: "Mr. Murong, the old monk doesn't want the Shaolin and Murong families to harm their harmony. There must be a misunderstanding, so just come with us. Shaolin will never harm us."
Mr. Murong is fine with you, Mr. What do you think?"
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Xuan Nan responded with a wild laugh.
"Master Xuannan, thank you for your kindness. Murong Fu also believes that Master Xuannan does not want the two families to go to war. But Master Xuannan thinks so, and some people don't think so! If Murong Fu hadn't been so alert just now, I'm afraid Master Xuanji would have
One palm "scattered" has broken Murong Fu's back! Now he has really become a broken-backed dog, lying on the ground wagging its tail and begging for mercy! In this way, will Shaolin still talk about kindness to Murong Fu?"
XuanNan remained silent.
He naturally knew that what Xuan Ji did just now was really too much. Murong Fu said it was a competition, but in fact he only used a branch, so he obviously held back.
On the other hand, Xuanji used the most dangerous of the seventy-two stunts, "One Beat, Two Scatters". Unlike other Shaolin stunts with complicated moves, this "One Beat, Two Scatters" only had one move, one palm.
At that moment, both palms came out in harmony, and most of the strength of the body was concentrated on this palm.
The so-called one-shot refers to this move. Two-shot refers to the palm hitting the boulder, and the stone fragments are scattered in all directions, hitting the person's body, and the soul is scattered. When it comes to being fierce and domineering, especially those who are famous for their strength.
Above the Shaolin School's "Dajang Fist".
To do such a cruel thing to a martial arts junior, the reputation of the Shaolin sect...
Xuannan had nothing to say, he could only shake his head and sigh.
"Murong Fu, don't use your strong words! My senior brother Xuanbei died due to the martial arts of your Murong family. Everyone in the world knows that your Murong family's reputation of 'repaying others with their own methods' is so great that you still want to deny it."
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Xuan Tong's Zen staff moved horizontally, but this time he did not dare to rush upward casually, for fear of accidentally hitting the opponent's path again.
"My Murong family's martial arts? Isn't the Great Skanda Pestle a unique skill of the Shaolin sect? Everyone in the world knows this. How come it has become my Murong family's martial arts when it comes to the master? The master is generous, but I, Murong Fu, dare not
Take it lightly. If we follow the master's logic, in the future, if brothers from whichever sect are sent to rebel against each other, and villains kill their masters, will all the blame be laid on me, Murong Fu?"
Murong Fu directly used the other party's logic to repay the other party's words, and also hinted in his words that the Shaolin thief was shouting to catch the thief and frame him.
Although Xuan Tong was well versed in Buddhism and good at debating scriptures, how could he be the rival of Murong Fu who had received twenty years of compulsory education in this verbal dispute?
Although he said he regretted Xuan Bei's death, after thinking about it carefully, Murong Fu's words were indeed reasonable. Although he always felt that something was wrong, he couldn't figure it out, and his face turned the color of pig liver with anger.
"Junior Brother Xuan Tong, don't get into a quarrel with this kid. The most important thing is to capture him as soon as possible. Don't forget what the abbot told you when you came here!"
Xuanji took out an exquisite jade bottle from his body, poured out a few light yellow pills from it, took two of them himself, and handed the other two to Xuan Tong and Xuan Nan who were standing aside.
Xuan Tong took a closer look and exclaimed: "The Nine-turn Great Return Pill in the Medicine Hall? Where did you get so many of them?"
There are various sects in the world, and some unique secret medicines are ordinary. But the elixir of the Shaolin School has always been famous for its magical effects of strengthening the body and replenishing vitality. Many charlatans even use the banner of Shaolin to deceive.
I also made a lot of money.
Among these many elixirs, the Great Return Pill, which can greatly increase internal strength and replenish qi and blood, is the most famous. The effect of one pill is equivalent to months of hard work for ordinary people.
Therefore, if one occasionally leaks into the arena, it will definitely cause a lot of people in the arena to be beaten to death.
The best of these great rejuvenating elixirs is the nine-turn great rejuvenating elixir in front of you. It is made from more than a dozen precious medicinal materials such as Changbai Mountain's century-old snow ginseng, century-old Polygonum multiflorum, and Tianshan snow lotus, which have been refined nine times.
The above medicinal materials alone are extremely rare, and they have to be refined nine times. You can imagine how precious this elixir is. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard to buy for a thousand dollars.
Even the ordinary monks of the Xuanzi generation cannot enjoy the Nine-turn Great Return Pill under normal circumstances. Dozens of the oldest Xuanzi-generation monks in Shaolin may be able to get one of the Nine-turns Great Return Pill unless they are seriously injured and their lives are in danger.
Dahuan Dan comes to treat it.
As for those who can usually get the Nine-turn Great Return Pill, only those who have entered Bodhidharma Academy can be given one every five years to improve their internal strength and achieve breakthroughs in martial arts.
Xuanji replied calmly: "Save it up, take it quickly and recover from your injuries. This kid is a bit evil."
Xuannan glanced at Xuanji with a complicated expression: Xuanji had not been in Bodhidharma Academy for twenty years, so where did he get four Nine-turn Great Return Pills all at once?
However, he still put the elixir into his mouth. The elixir entered his abdomen, and a moment later it turned into a warm current that washed over his limbs. His whole body felt as if he was bathing in the winter sunshine, feeling indescribably comfortable.
The internal energy that was already full became a little more surging.
On the other hand, Xuan Ji on the other side, who had just received Xuan Tong's Zen staff, had a face as white as gold paper. Now his face was rosy again and his breathing was calm.
All this fell into the eyes of Murong Fu who was watching from the side. The envy in his eyes could hardly be hidden. He thought that if he could carry a bottle of this stuff with him when fighting with others in the future, wouldn't it mean that he would have an extra life?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I will have to find a way to get some for myself another day!
While Murong Fu and Xuan Nan were fighting, they were in a rather secret Zen room in Shaolin Temple.
Bo Luoxing has been imprisoned in Shaolin for a month. During this time, despite his eloquent rhetoric and all kinds of arguments, the Shaolin sect has no intention of letting him go.
He and his junior brother Zheluoxing were detained in different rooms and closely guarded. During this period, he heard no news about his junior brother.
He wanted to escape, but when he thought about having to stay here for the rest of his life and never return to Tianzhu, he felt that there was no hope at all in his life.
But for some unknown reason, after experiencing that night in Gusu, he found that nearly ten percent of his originally strong internal energy had been lost.
Not to mention that there are many Shaolin masters, with his current martial arts, it is not easy to defeat even a junior disciple of Shaolin.
What's more, he was still thinking about Jiumozhi who had harmed him. During this period, all he could think about was how to get revenge on Jiumozhi.
But Jiumozhi is so powerful in martial arts that he might not be his opponent even in his heyday, let alone now?
Tonight, for some unknown reason, he found that there were fewer monks who usually guarded him, and for a moment he had the idea of escape.
The idea spread like a weed.
But after a while, he gave up this idea: Shaoshi Mountain was heavily guarded, and once he ran away, he would be hunted down by the Shaolin Sect, and he would be humiliated if he was captured. What's more, even if he ran away alone, he would be in trouble in the future.
Junior brother will definitely be under strict guard. If you want to rescue junior brother again, it will be difficult to reach the sky!
Furthermore, what can I do if I go out now?
While he was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened by a gust of wind. Polo star subconsciously went up to close the door. When he reached the threshold, Polo star subconsciously raised one foot, hesitated for a moment, let out a long sigh, and then
He retracted his feet, raised his hand to close the door, and returned to the house.
At this moment, an old voice made his hair fall down.
"Tonight the moonlight is bright and clear, and there is also the fragrance of osmanthus. With such a beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day, master, do you want to sit indoors? Isn't it a pity?"