Xiao Yuanshan choked and almost died of anger from Murong Fu: "You!"
"What are you doing? I do want to bring down Shaolin, but what does your life and death of Xiao Yuanshan have to do with me? Apart from being a party involved and damaging Shaolin's reputation, what's the use of you talking about yourself? Your martial arts is too weak, and you can't use gestures.
Both times I was afraid that I would hit you to death with too much force. You are so stupid that you did nothing when your whole family was harmed, and you wasted thirty years. Oh, by the way, your character is not that good yet. I have learned a bit.
The Kung Fu of a three-legged cat actually attacked an old and frail peasant couple with no martial arts skills at all. It’s shameless! Bah, disgusting, you are a waste, scum, scum! Why didn’t you just jump off the cliff and die?
You? Look what you have done over the years?"
Xiao Yuanshan was so angry at Murong Fu's accusations with a gun and a stick that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He wanted to go and fight each other immediately. But he also knew that once he took action, he would definitely die. He had not avenged his great revenge, so how could he act so hastily?
Losing his life? Therefore, although Xiao Yuanshan was shaking with anger, he stood still, silent and motionless. His body seemed to be frozen in place, and only his slightly trembling hands revealed the emotional ups and downs in his heart.
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Murong Fu continued to ridicule: "Are you a stupid pig? Your family is ruined, and the whereabouts of your only son are unknown. After you knew that your family was harmed by the Shaolin sect, you did not spend your time on finding out where your son was, but you hid in the Sutra Pavilion to practice
A bunch of useless rubbish martial arts? And you train yourself to the point of overwork and injury? Are your martial arts getting worse as you practice? You won’t know where your son is until he is an adult. Now you want to vent your anger on your son’s adoptive parents by killing them?
What idiot even spied on Xuanci's bit of sexy news, but couldn't find his biological son who has lived under the mountain for more than ten years? What a waste, idiot!"
The more Murong Fu spoke, the more Xiao Yuanshan listened and became angrier. The blood in his body surged upwards. He wished he could cut the man in front of him into pieces. Apart from that, at this moment, he had no other thoughts. A tiger sound.
Roaring, Xiao Yuanshan jumped out and punched Murong Fu's face door.
An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Murong Fu's lips, and then Beiming's true energy flowed, and a strong and soft wind hit Xiao Yuanshan's open chest, knocking him upside down and flying out.
Xiao Yuanshan's tall body was like a kite whose string was broken in the strong wind. It was rolled up by the majestic real power and had no power to resist. The whole person seemed to be drunk, letting his body fly out until he was hit hard.
On the ground, large mouthfuls of black blood spat out from his mouth.
Originally, Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts, even though he was no match for Murong Fu at this time, would not lead to a disastrous defeat with just one move. However, when a warrior fights, the most taboo thing is to use one's emotions, not to mention that Xiao Yuanshan's body was full of flaws when he was so full of energy and blood.
Xiao Yuanshan was hit hard, and his spirit suddenly became exhausted. He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, but he didn't expect that the only thing Murong Fu asked was: "How are you? The blood has been spit out. Are you feeling better?"
"ah?"
The sudden change stunned Xiao Yuanshan.
Murong Fu said: "I'm asking you, have you felt better after spitting out these mouthfuls of bruises?"
Xiao Yuanshan only reacted at this time and hurriedly examined his physical condition: Although he was a little sleepy, after spitting out these mouthfuls of blood, he felt that the blood flow in his whole body had become much smoother. His body felt a rare relaxation, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
He looked at Murong Fu with shocked eyes.
Then look at the few mouthfuls of blood that he spit out: there is almost no red color, it is as dark as ink, and there is no trace of the blood that has just left the body?
"So you just deliberately provoked me to help me drain the blocked blood from my body? Why are you helping me like this?"
Xiao Yuanshan did not stand up, but looked up at Murong Fu with shock in his eyes.
Murong Fu snorted coldly: "You misunderstood, I don't want to help you, I just want to scold you. You stupid pig!"
But this time, Xiao Yuanshan just grinned helplessly and said nothing.
Murong Fu was not arrogant, he really told the truth.
Xiao Yuanshan's operation is really confusing.
If the main plot of Tian Long Ba Bu is where the father died, the pairing of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan can be called a sleeping dragon and a phoenix.
They were all trying to trick their son, but Murong Bo's thinking was barely normal. Xiao Yuanshan was not, he was a lunatic.
Xiao Yuanshan should have known the identity of Xuanci's leader brother very early. Otherwise, he would not have been able to take Xu Zhu away. So now that he knows who the leader is who caused the death of his family, he should come directly to take revenge, right?
Hey, I just play, I just don’t do anything. Obviously my martial arts skills can kill my enemy with two slaps, but I don’t.
Even if you kill the murderers one by one and then leave behind a sentence: "The murderer is Xiao Yuanshan of the Liao Dynasty!", you can be considered an upright and good man, happy to take revenge.
If nothing else works, you should first find your son and bring him back to the country of his parents. Is your son genetically mutated like Xu Zhu? His father is handsome and his mother is beautiful, but he is an ugly ghost? His son obviously looks like you.
, and it’s not far away. Are you blind or something?
Everything is done as if there is a grudge against one's own son.
Murong Fu said angrily: "To be honest, if it weren't for your son's sake, I would really want to slap you to death, you idiot. It makes me angry!"
Xiao Yuanshan was scolded by Murong Fu, as if a skylight opened in his heart, and the dark room suddenly became bright. These extremely unpleasant scoldings fell into Xiao Yuanshan's ears, and every word was heartbreaking.
Yes, think back on what you have done over the years?
Hatred blinded Xiao Yuanshan's eyes and made him stupid.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice. Xiao Yuanshan is very grateful."
For the first time, Xiao Yuanshan thanked the other party from the bottom of his heart and saluted Murong Fu.
Murong Fu said: "You have practiced seventy-two stunts, and you have been deeply poisoned. The palm I just dealt can only relieve your pain, but cannot cure it. If this continues, you will definitely die in half a year at most. What are you going to do?"
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Murong Fu did not lie. Xiao Yuanshan's condition was even more serious than Jiumozhi's. He was completely hopeless. No one in the world could save Xiao Yuanshan except the sweeping monk's incredible medical skills.
The skill can also save him.
"Xiao Yuanshan is stupid, please give me some advice."
He was not afraid of death, but he was not willing to die in such a mediocre way, leaving so many things unfinished. For the first time, he felt that time was not waiting for us.
Murong Fu said: "Actually, the method to save you is very simple. If you give up your inner strength, the problem will be solved naturally!"