Xiao Yuanshan seemed fierce, but Li Jiang responded calmly.
However, this confrontation was broken by another person within a few moments.
Xiao Feng's voice came, "Dad, let the second brother come in."
Xiao Yuanshan hesitated for a long time, glared at Li Jiang and said "hum", signaling to the boy to be careful, and then turned aside to open the door of the pavilion.
Li Jiang didn't take his attitude seriously. Anyone who saw a cooked duck about to fly would not be in a happy mood. After nodding to Xiao Yuanshan, he walked sideways into the seventh floor.
The space on the seventh floor is already very small, about twenty square meters. Murong Bo stood in the middle, and Xiao Feng guarded a window.
Li Jiang glanced past Murong Bo and looked at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng was extremely conflicted at this moment. It was only natural to seek revenge against his enemies, but his father and son blocked his brother's father in the room, always making him feel guilty that he had failed his brother.
When Li Jiang saw this usually forthright man, he now felt like he had done something wrong, and felt funny in his heart, so he gave him a comforting look.
This kind intention was immediately caught by Xiao Feng, and he felt that the big stone in his heart was slightly removed.
Murong Fu didn't notice the hidden eye contact between the two, and shouted: "Xiao Yuanshan, you just relied on your son to gain the upper hand. Now that Fu'er is here, I advise you to retreat. You must know that my son's martial arts are outstanding.
Yu Lan."
"Bah, even if you come with ten more people, are you afraid of my father and son?" Xiao Yuanshan cursed and rushed forward.
Murong Futeng took the hand and glanced sideways at Li Jiang in a hurry, saying meaningfully: "Boy, my Murong family does not need soft-hearted people!"
"I know." Li Jiang agreed, and then he lifted up the Tianshan Six Yang Palm and hit Xiao Feng with a "Wow!"
Xiao Feng vaguely caught this move, and immediately felt that Li Jiang's palm power was weak, so he sent a message: "Second brother, why is this?"
"Let the two of them fight, and we brothers can practice our skills." Li Jiang said in the same voice.
Xiao Feng understood immediately and said: "Fake beating?"
Li Jiang struck out with another palm and said: "It's better to be more serious, otherwise they will notice it."
Xiao Feng dodged sideways, letting Li Jiang's palm break the window pane, and then said: "Uncle Murong and my father are fighting with each other, and one of them will be injured in the end..."
Li Jiang took another move and knocked down a bookshelf and said: "No. The eldest brother should know that the younger brother is proficient in medical science. If I'm not mistaken, both of them have hidden diseases. It won't be long before they stop on their own."
"Ah?" Xiao Feng was shocked. He couldn't help but use a little more force with his hand, and smashed the window completely.
This place just faced the west, and the sunlight filtered in, and the room suddenly became bright. Even the dust was visible, dancing in the wind of the palm.
Li Jiang flashed out and said: "Brother, don't worry, someone can save them both."
After saying that, he yelled again: "The elder brother has strong palm power and the younger brother is not as strong as me. Take my sword."
With a "咻" sound, an invisible sword energy passed by Xiao Feng's ear and poked a small hole one inch deep in the wall.
"Six Meridians Divine Sword", the fourth brother's martial arts! After Xiao Feng heard Li Jiang's words, he was temporarily relieved of his worries. At this time, he was happy to hunt, and his desire to win suddenly appeared. He laughed several times and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms one after another.
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The fight between the two was much more exciting than the fight between the two old men.
I saw the palm wind in the room surging, the sword energy flowing horizontally, and the sounds of "咻咻" and "哻ANG" intertwined in an endless stream.
In order to avoid being affected by the Palm Wind Sword Qi, the two old men's range of action was narrowed and narrowed.
Until later, the two of them had shrunk down to a space of only two or three square meters. How could they fight in such a big place?
The two of them then stopped to be on guard and observed the fight between the two juniors.
They are all great experts, and they figured out the methods of Li Jiang and Xiao Feng in just a few moves.
Xiao Yuanshan said proudly: "My Feng'er's palms are so powerful that your boy will soon be invincible."
Murong Bo sneered and said: "You are wrong about this. Fu'er's sword refers to the condensed Qi and specializes in controlling the strength of the palm. If Xiao Feng continues like this, he will be defeated."
"Fart, Feng'er's palm technique is simple and magnificent, with no flaws, how can it be defeated?" Xiao Yuanshan retorted with a curse.
Murong Bo was in a mixed mood. He hoped that Li Jiang would win, and he also hoped that Xiao Feng would kill him, but he was not merciful and said: "Each finger of Fu'er consumes very little. Although Xiao Feng's palm force is strong, it cannot last long. It will not last long."
You will be defeated."
"Impossible, Feng'er's palm power combines hardness and softness, and its power is related to yin and yang! It's not that easy to drain his true energy." Xiao Yuanshan said.
Li Jiang and Xiao Feng listened to their exchanges, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and the fight became more intense.
I originally thought that the two old men would continue to quarrel, but Murong Bo suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Brother Xiao, you know that I falsely sent messages and caused great disasters. Do you know that I have committed such a shameless and immoral act?"
What's the point?"
Xiao Yuanshan immediately became angry and cursed: "Bah, I don't have a brother like you. You are a despicable person who is used to doing evil, so why do you have any intention?"
He suddenly turned sideways, raised his forearm and punched Murong Bo from the side.
Murong Bo raised his head to dodge but did not fight back, and said again: "Xiao... please calm down your anger for a moment and listen to the next words. Although Murong Bo is unworthy, he still has a little reputation in the world, and he and Brother Xiao are strangers.
I have no grudges or grudges. Abbot Xuanci of Xiaolin Temple and I have been friends for many years. Why should I throw away my reputation, betray my friends, implicate an innocent person like you, and make both sides lose in this fight? Think about it, I
There must be a major reason."
Xiao Yuanshan's fists were motionless, but his eyes were about to spit out fire, and he shouted: "What's the big reason? You... you say it, you say it!"
Murong Bo also has the same talent for telling stories as Li Jiang, and next he told a story about the survivors of a subjugated country determined to restore the country.
After telling the story and laying out the evidence, he took out the jade seal and a roll of yellow silk he carried with him and handed them to Xiao Yuanshan.
Xiao Yuanshan took the square seal carved from black jade and saw a vivid leopard carved on the top of the jade seal. He turned the seal over and revealed that the seal was exactly six seal characters.
Murong Bo explained: "What is engraved on the seal is 'The Treasure of the Emperor of Dayan'"
Xiao Yuanshan did not know seal script, but he saw that the jade seal was exquisitely carved and had some damage on the corners. It was obviously an ancient relic that had gone through many hardships for a long time. Although he did not know its authenticity, he knew it was unusual.
Murong Bo added: "The yellow silk records the genealogy of the Emperor of Yan. Brother Xiao will take a look at it again."
When Xiao Yuanshan heard the words, he unfolded his words and saw two kinds of characters written with a red pen on the yellow silk. The one on the right was curved and unrecognizable, and the one on the left was Chinese characters. The top one said:
"Emperor Taizu Wenming taboos", below it reads: "Emperor Liezu Jingzhao taboos Jun"... and so on.
Xiao Yuanshan was a military general in the Liao Kingdom, but he belonged to the later lineage, and he was relatively familiar with the royal family's standards. The names and taboos of the emperors on the silk paper each have their own missing pen, which should be in line with the convention. Since it is confirmed to be true, there is no need to look at the middle.
Jumping directly to the end, I saw that the last person in the genealogy table was written "Murong Fu", and above it was "Murong Bo".
He threw the two things back to Murong Bo and said coldly: "It turns out to be the grandson of Prince Dayan. Xiao is disrespectful. But what does this have to do with the hatred between us?"
Xiao Yuanshan carefully put the things back into his arms and said seductively: "Brother Xiao, we are the same kind of people. You are a Khitan and I am a Yan, both of whom were scolded by the people of the Central Plains. Ling Yan was framed by the Beggar Gang.