At noon, the sun was blazing.

Outside the inn, a group of bald heads blocked the door, all with angry eyebrows.

Under the scorching sun, the bald heads were even a little reflective.

And standing opposite them were the three Murong Fu.

At this moment, he was staring at these warrior monks vigilantly.

"What are you doing? I, Murong Fu, have no enmity with your Shaolin Temple.

Murong Fu was calm on the surface, but he was secretly bitter in his heart.

Because of the difference in the bag and the bad mistake, I was unhappy in my heart, thinking about how to take the two away again.

At this time, a group of warrior monks rushed over and surrounded themselves.

He also knew in his heart that these warrior monks were most likely for the Yijin Sutra.

It's just that Murong Fu doesn't know how they knew.

At this time, it is impossible to admit anything, otherwise there will only be more and more troubles in the future.

At this moment, Xuan Ci and Xuan Du walked out of the crowd.

Xuandu was the first to attack, and angrily reprimanded: "Murong Fu! You are still a figure with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes, and you actually stole our Shaolin Temple's "Yijin Sutra"! Today you must hand over the "Yi Jin Jing", otherwise you don't want to leave! "

The Book of Yijin? You bald donkeys can't look down on your own martial arts, so if you lose it, we steal it? When have we ever come to your Shaolin Temple to steal? The package is different and immediately retorted.

The expression was arrogant, and they did not admit that the "Yijin Sutra" was in their hands at all.

The storm next to him also said: "Where did you hear that things are in our hands? Abbot Xuanci, you are also an old man, this kind of talk is obviously deliberately smearing our son-in-law, will you actually believe it? "

You!"

Xuan Du was just about to speak, but Xuan Ci immediately stopped him.

Then he spoke: "Amitabha, this matter is indeed inappropriate, but for the sake of the "Yijin Sutra", the old man has to believe it. According to the news from that man, the Yi Jin Sutra is on you. Just let us search and the truth will be clear.

"If it's fake, the old man should apologize."

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "Who am I, Murong Fu?" How can you be searched at will? If it spreads, it will make the world laugh! Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude!

When he finished, the atmosphere on the court became even more tense.

Both sides are in good shape, and it seems that they may fight each other in the next second.

At this time, Su Xian had already brought people to the vicinity, and squeezed from the crowd of onlookers to the front.

"Why hasn't there been a fight yet? What nonsense to talk to him? Directly hit down and search your body? Su Xian muttered.

Dongfang Undefeated smiled and approached his side: "You are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

"Murong Fu is very proud, and he will definitely not admit it. The Shaolin Temple will not let them go, and it will definitely start a fight in the end. "Wanwan is very confident.

She is also very much looking forward to it like Su Xian, with so many Lin martial monks here, even Murong Fu will not be able to take advantage.

After all, that abbot still has some strength.

At this time, Murong Fu also noticed Su Xian and the others, and was very annoyed when he saw that he was gloating at the moment.

The news that the "Yijin Sutra" is in his hands can only be known to Ah Zhu and his cousin.

Could it be that they betrayed me by informing?!

Otherwise, it's Su Xian!

Murong Fu's face was gloomy, and he immediately stretched out his hand to Su Xian: "The Yijin Sutra is in his hand, and it has nothing to do with us!" I, Murong Fu, don't bother to ask for your Shaolin's "Yijin Sutra"!

Hearing this, Xuan Ci turned his head to look at Su Xian.

I found that his strength was only in the Creation Realm, and it was not strong.

To go to Shaolin Temple at this level is to find death.

However, the three women beside Su Xian were unfathomable, and even he couldn't understand them.

He hesitated a little, because it was indeed two women who were masked that night.

At this time, Su Xian spoke: "We stole the Yijin Sutra? Why don't we let the master search together?

Su Xian deliberately opened his arms with a playful expression.

"Murong Fu, do you dare? Let the warrior monks of the Shaolin faction search their bodies and prove their innocence. "

You!"

Murong Fu's eyes became even more fierce, and he clenched the sword in his hand.

He didn't dare, because the "Yijin Sutra" was hidden in his chest.

Then Su Xian continued: "We have been living around here, and the neighbors know that I am not interested in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and I have never left here all day" "

If we really stole it, why don't we leave?" Stay here waiting to be discovered? It's Murong Fu who is a fresh face, obviously his family is in Yanziwu, but he ran here, what is his idea?

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Shaolin Temple felt that it was very reasonable.

The suspicion of Murong Fu is even deeper.

At this time, Dongfang Undefeated suddenly struck.

Murong Fu was caught off guard and felt a powerful suction.

The "Yi Jin Sutra" on his chest immediately flew out and landed in front of everyone.

"Oh, the stolen goods belong to yes."

"What do you have to quibble about now? You can't say I stole it and screwed it into you, right?

Su Xian's laughter was full of mockery, making Murong Fu's face even more ugly.

Seeing the "Yijin Sutra" on the ground, Xuandu shouted: "You also said that you are not a thief!" "

Let's go!"

"Do it!"

Murong Fu and Xuan Ci spoke almost at the same time.

Dozens of warrior monks swarmed up and surrounded Murong Fu and the others.

The people who were watching the play around hurriedly retreated to the complete place, watching them fight excitedly.

Although Murong Fu was not as invincible as Dongfang, he was not an ordinary warrior monk who could deal with them.

Xuan Ci and Xuan Du did not hesitate to make a move, and immediately put a lot of pressure on Murong Fu.

Faced with the two joining forces, Murong Fu was a little overwhelmed.

"Fingers!"

"Mighty Finger!"

Facing the joint attack of the two, Murong Fu looked solemn.

The real qi in the body is running wildly.

"Fight the stars!"

I saw that Xuan Du and Xuan Ci's attacks fell on Murong Fu's body, not only did they not have any injuries, but they immediately rebounded back.

Su Xian in the distance looked very carefully.

"This is the Murong family's famous stunt, is it a star-shifting stunt?" Su Xian secretly wrote it down.

It is obviously a divine skill, but Murong Fu doesn't cherish it, and he has to learn so many martial arts.

What a waste.

"The secret of the other way is to bounce back all the attacks." Wang Yuyan explained to Su Xian seriously.

Although he had such a divine skill in hand, in the face of the two masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm, Murong Fu was also a little overwhelmed.

The difference and the turmoil are even more unbearable.

In desperation, Murong Fu used all his skills to reluctantly force the two to retreat.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately grabbed the storm and the evil and Bao Wei, and fled.

"Chase! They must not be let go lightly! Hearing

Xuandu's order, the monks immediately chased after him.

Xuan Ci carefully picked up the "Yijin Sutra" on the ground, patted off the soil on it, and then put it away.

He slowly walked in front of Su Xian, with kind eyebrows: "Amitabha, thanks to this benefactor today, he was able to reveal his true form." "

Haha, it's nothing, and we can't get used to his villainous behavior." Su Xian smiled.

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together again: "If you have the opportunity, you can go to Shaolin Temple, and the old man should be the friend of the landlord." "

Thank you, thank you."

After Xuan Ci left, Su Xian looked at Ah Zhu and smiled.

"You see I'm right, he still has to thank us."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like