"Bei Ming Divine Art? Why do you have this magic trick?" Not long ago, Jiumozhi had suffered a similar loss in Tianlong Temple. Therefore, this time, just as he noticed the loss of internal strength in his body, he immediately let go of Xuanci's vein without hesitation and let Xu Zhu rescue Xuanci away.

"Hey, it's you!" He took two steps back and looked closely. Only then did Jiumozhi recognize Xu Zhu - when he was in Leigu Mountain, Xu Zhu was still the young Shaolin monk with the lowest level. Not only was he ugly, but he was also dull and dull. If he hadn't accidentally solved the Zhenlong chess game, I'm afraid Jiumozhi would never have looked at him from beginning to end.

Nowadays, Xu Zhu is already the top martial arts master in the world. Moreover, after such a period of experience and hardship, it can be said that he has undergone a great change like a transformation. It is normal for Jiumozhi to not recognize him at the beginning...

"The battle of Leigu Mountain has only been three or four months now. Has this young monk actually mastered such profound internal skills? Plus the direct inheritance of the Beiming Divine Art..." As his mind moved slightly, Jiumozhi did not dare to delay any more. He raised his hands and opened his bows left and right. Countless flame swords and sword auras rushed towards the old monk Xuanku who was holding the "Yi Jin Jing" in the distance, and Abbot Xuan Ci who was unable to move, and he himself rushed out. The direction and position were Luo Yuchen!

"Brother Murong, when will I stay if I don't leave at this time?" In fact, there was no need for Jiumozhi to remind me. Just now, as soon as Xu Zhu left, Murong Bo and his son were already ready to break through and leave. However, Luo Yuchen's mind had been locked in Murong Fu's soft persimmon, and Murong Bo was not sure, so hesitated for a while.

Now, Jiumozhi didn't say anything, and before he could come in front of him, even a series of sword energy slashed over. With Luo Yuchen's ability, he could only dodge and retreat and avoid the edge for the time being...

"Okay, thank you for your kind help!" Murong Bo thanked him, and his figure swayed, but he chased Luo Yuchen! Seeing this, Jiumozhi couldn't help but change his face, "Brother Murong, it's important to get out of here, don't make any trouble!" Murong Bo ignored him, punched Luo Yuchen with both punches and kicks and refused to forgive him: "National Master, don't panic, I will definitely be able to deal with this yellow-mouthed child!"

"Father, don't beat him to death. Capture him alive. The poison on Bao San Ge is waiting for him to relieve it!" Murong Fu, who had just recovered his control, also stumbled with hatred. Jiumozhi then understood Murong Bo's motive. After his eyes flashed violently, he suddenly reached out his hand, but grabbed Murong Fu's shoulder. His true energy drooped down and closed Murong Fu's meridians in an instant!

"What are you doing?" Not long ago, under the siege of Luo Yuchen and others, Jiumozhi and Murong Bo had two tacit cooperation. Although they did not succeed, they confused Murong Fu to a considerable extent. So, when Jiumozhi took action, he was not mentally prepared. When his meridians were sealed and his internal strength could not be lifted at all, he realized and subconsciously scolded loudly: "Jimozhi, are you crazy? Let me go!"

"Shut up!" Jiumozhi vomited the inner force of his palm, and Murong Fu's mute hole was also sealed. He could only froze like wood, without any resistance. His ears moved slightly, and he heard the familiar sound of his clothes breaking through the air and approaching quickly. There was no need to turn around. Jiumozhi also knew that it must be Qiao Feng who had caught up again. At that moment, he quickly picked up Murong Fu and left: "Mr. Murong, the man has deep wisdom and has a destiny to me. The little monk is not talented. Now, he will take him back to the Great Snow Mountain. The old man doesn't have to worry about him anymore..."

"Haha, national master, you still like joking like thirty years!" Murong Bo kept launching the most fierce attack like a storm, trapping Luo Yuchen in the shadow of his palm. He laughed without looking back and said, "Okay, thank you for taking care of the dog. When you leave Shaolin Temple, I will definitely come to thank you..."

Anyone who is familiar with the original work knows that Jiumozhi is a man with the title of a Taoist monk, but he is a greedy and greedy bandit-like figure in his bones. He goes back on his word and takes revenge, which is not psychologically stressful. Not to mention, not to mention that not long ago, Murong Bo and his son forced him into such a mess, and almost lost his life. Murong Fu may have chosen to forget this holiday, but it is unlikely that the parties involved will let go of the rift so quickly. Of course, in addition to revenge, in fact, Jiumozhi is still thinking about other small abacus in his heart...

"Whether it is this Murong boy or the strange man named Luo Wufeng, they are all knowledgeable and full of magical secrets. Now that I have the chance, I should squeeze it out... Well, right, I should dig out all the martial arts secrets in this kid's belly as soon as possible, and then use him to exchange for Luo Wufeng! Murong Bo cannot refuse to agree to the Murong family's single lineage..."

With wishful thinking in his stomach, Jiumozhi's feet did not stop at all. In the middle of the operation of peerless light skills, he had already reached the edge of the wall with only three or two ups and downs. In the critical moment, he did not waste time climbing the wall. He just threw out a few extremely sharp flame swords and easily cut a big hole in the wall. Then, Jiumozhi pushed Murong Fu behind him, but he turned sideways and hit the cut wall with a straightforward moment!

"Boom...Oh!" In the burst of exclamation, how did Jiumozhi rush up and how did he fly backwards? Even the bricks and soil that broke away did not fly out, but flew back to the yard in the opposite direction, just like Jiumozhi!

Such an abnormal and strange scene, let alone Jiumozhi, the witness, even Qiao Feng, Xuan Ji and others who were chasing behind him were stunned and subconsciously stopped. Then, an old voice rang out in the yard: "Oh, you guys, you're making too much trouble..."

Before he finished speaking, an old man wearing a gray cloth monk's robe appeared quietly in the center of the yard. Jiumozhi, Qiao Feng, even Xuanci, and Murong Bo all changed his face at the same time. The person with his back to the center of the yard did not hear the wind or noticed the arrival of the old monk, but finally he could find an explanation. However, Xuanci, Xuanku, and Jiumozhi and others were all facing the center of the yard. However, even so, no one could see how the old monk appeared clearly! In short, neither the hearing nor the vision played any role, as if the old monk appeared out of thin air!

"You..." The incident happened suddenly, and a peerless master who was not in his own understanding suddenly appeared. As a qualified warrior, his first subconscious reaction was definitely to let go of what was going on, concentrate on guarding in case of unexpected accidents. Almost all of the people present reacted:

Jiumozhi threw Murong Fu, who was stiff all over, and his face was solemn, and he slowly stood up against the old monk; Qiao Feng, Xuan Ci and others stopped chasing and slowly retreated to the corner of the wall on the side; and Murong Bo also slammed his palm and forced Luo Yuchen back two steps, and then he took advantage of the situation to withdraw from the battle and keep his mind on guard!

However, after all, someone was not affected. It can even be said that he had been waiting for the current incident to happen. This was naturally Luo Yuchen. Just as Murong Bo retracted his palm power and wanted to turn around and jump away, two cold lights suddenly flashed in Luo Yuchen's eyes, and then he pointed it out with a point, quietly, a circle of transparent ripples flashed in the air and instantly sank into Murong Bo's body!

A weak but pure, and extremely domineering alien true qi suddenly penetrated the acupoints and hit the important nodes of the operation of its own true qi. It was like pouring a spoonful of cold water into a boiling oil pan. The high-speed true qi exploded uncontrollably. Murong Bo's figure stuttered slightly, and immediately "pop" and spit out a large mouthful of blood...

"Okay, good means, it's true that a hero is a boy!" After his face was tragic. After he forced himself to give Luo Yuchen a thumbs up, Murong Bo fell to the ground, closed his eyes, closed his five senses, and began to use his skills to heal his wounds!

When Luo Yuchen took action, the old monk in gray turned his gaze. Now, seeing Murong Bo's appearance, his brows frowned slightly, and finally sighed: "Oh, little donor, you're a little heavy..."

"It's not just a bit heavy? It's simply too heavy!" Although I don't know what Luo Yuchen's attack was like just now, Murong Bo is now, and he doesn't care about the dangers from the outside world at all, and goes into meditation in front of countless powerful enemies. This shows that he

When Luo Yuchen took action, the old monk in gray turned his gaze. Now, seeing Murong Bo's appearance, his brows frowned slightly, and finally sighed: "Oh, little donor, you're a little heavy..."

"It's not just a bit heavy? It's simply too heavy!" Although I don't know what Luo Yuchen's attack was like just now, Murong Bo is now, and he doesn't care about the dangers from the outside world at all, and goes into meditation in front of countless powerful enemies. This shows that he
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