National Luck: Martial Arts is at the Bottom? I Am Full Of Power With One Click

"Murong Bo?"

"But Murong Bo from Gusu Murong?"

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Zhang Chuyun excitedly.

"Exactly!"

"He? Why would he do that!"

"For the restoration of the country."

Zhang Chuyun took the lychee handed by Kasili, and recounted the events of the year: "The Murong family in Gusu is actually the descendant of the Yan Dynasty founded by Xianbei in the grassland.

"The Murong family has pursued the great cause of Yan for generations. The current head of the family, Murong Fu, has also done a lot of things, such as pretending to be Li Yanzong, a warrior of Xixia, and stirring up disputes between Xixia, Northern and Southern Song Dynasty."

"As for Murong Bo, thirty years ago, he got news that you brought your wife and children to visit your parents-in-law's house. Because of your special status, he sent a false message to all the martial arts heroes in the Central Plains, saying that a group of Khitan warriors were going to attack the Shaolin Temple and take away all the major sects. Martial arts, among which the Shaolin Temple is the biggest target, and Xuanci Tie, who was the abbot of Shaolin at the time,

"And his purpose of doing all this is to provoke the relationship between Northern Song Dynasty and Daliao."

"Besides this matter, some chaos within the Great Sui Dynasty, some chaos in Dali and other small countries, and even behind the increasingly tense relations between the North and the South and the Song Dynasty these years, there are also Murong Bo's schemes.

"And the news of his death 30 years ago was just a way to hide his death and fake his death."

Having said this, Chu Yun stopped and did not continue.

But Xiao Yuanshan understands, he has fully understood the cause and effect.

It turned out that everything was nothing but Murong Bo's conspiracy to restore the country.

"Xianbei dog, wolf ambition!" Yaoyue said in disgust.

Yihua Palace belongs to the Southern Song Dynasty on the ground, and Yaoyue is naturally Han.

Any force that claims to be decent will more or less add rules to drive out aliens.

"Wolfs, tigers and leopards, the wicked will never die."

Cheng Shifei, Guihai Yidao and the others also spoke out in disgust.

"If I meet him, Sun Palm will slap him to death."

Shi Zhixuan was furious.

He once incarnated as Pei Ju and served in the court of the Sui Dynasty. He managed the Western Regions and divided the Turks into two.

He has always held a hostile attitude towards those prairie dynasties.

Murong Bo secretly made so many troubles against the Han people.

Damn it!

"Good, what a Murong Bo!"

"Everyone, don't be angry, the old man will kill him."

Xiao Yuanshan's hostility was gone, but he didn't turn around to comfort everyone.

But how could he not avenge his dead wife?

He bowed his hands to Zhang Chuyun.

"Master Zhang, please tell me, where is this old thief Murong now?"

"Now?"

Zhang Chuyun pinched his fingers and thought it was amused, and said: "Coincidentally, I'm watching the fun in Northern Shaolin."

"Watch the fun?"

"Well, Abbot Lin Xuanci, Bei Shao, resigned as abbot today." Zhang Chuyun said calmly.

Everyone:?

Hey, hey, your expression is wrong.

Don't think that we don't know the reason why Xuan Ci resigned as abbot.

Isn't it because you exposed his identity as the leading brother thirty years ago, which shamed Shaolin Temple.

Being misled to kill innocent women and children in Shaolin Temple is a felony, and it also caused the relationship between Daliao and Northern Song Dynasty to deteriorate.

If you don't resign, it is not enough for the people to be indignant and discuss in the world!

But this is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the Great Master of the North, are you so casual?

And the fact is the same as everyone thinks.

At this moment, in the Songshan North Shaolin Temple, people from all walks of life came to see the excitement, and the large square in front of the temple was surrounded by three floors and three floors outside.

And Xuanci, in full view of everyone, repented of his mistakes and resigned from the chair.

Among the crowd, a young master Pian Pian courteously said to a fairy-like beauty beside him: "Miss Wang, what do you think about this matter?"

That is to say, Miss Wang doesn't know modern stalks, otherwise she would definitely say: "I see with my eyes."

How would she comment on such a major event in the world, a woman who grew up in a villa and was almost isolated from the world?

"Mr. Duan, didn't you agree to take me to find Mr. Tianji, why did you come here?" Miss Wang turned her head and looked at Mr. Chaoshijia beside her.

Mr. Duan was moved by its pure and sacred atmosphere, he only felt a strong aroma of spirit pouring into his forehead, and lost his mind for a while.

It wasn't until the two maids beside Wang Yuyan stepped forward to stop her and glared at her that she came back to her senses and said embarrassedly: "Didn't I hear that Miss Wang grew up in Mandala Villa and never went out to travel? Did I just want to take you to see this rare event?"

If Xuanci heard this, he would be furious: "Go to the Nima grand meeting."

"I don't care about the shameful meeting of Lao Tzu called a grand meeting, I hope that Tianlong Temple will have today every year, and every year will have today.

"Mr. Duan, why didn't you discuss with us first when you did such a thing!?" Wang Yuyan, with a round face beside her, was elegant and beautiful, wearing a green shirt, and asked in a nice Wu Nong soft language.

It was obviously a question, but it sounded like a baby.

"I, I just want to give Miss Wang a surprise."

"Surprise? This is a shock." The green fir woman said angrily: "Do you know why the lady is willing to leave the manor with you? The mistress will allow the lady to come out with you. Don't you think it's because of you?"

"No, no, dare not, I dare not blaspheme, I..." Duan Yu waved his hands again and again, hesitating to explain.

Miss Wang looked at this scene, wanted to show a smile but couldn't, and said, "Abi, don't blame Mr. Duan, he doesn't know, I only have two years to live.

"What!?" Duan Yu was struck by lightning, and he couldn't believe it: "Miss Wang, why do you have only two years to live? What kind of serious illness is it?! I will immediately go to help you find a miracle doctor, who I know from the royal family of Dali. I don’t have many friends, so I can’t do it, so I’ll invite my uncle to come out of the mountain.”

Duan Yu's uncle was none other than the Southern Emperor among the five great masters 40 years ago, and now it is said that he may already be a great master, the Ding Haishenzhen of the Dali royal family.

"Who cares about the miracle doctor you invited?" Abi said angrily, "Miss has fainted several times every year since she was ten years old. What famous doctor and genius doctor from the Wang family and Murong family have you invited here?"

"A few months ago, Miracle Physician Xue went to Wang's house to diagnose Miss, saying that she would not live to be twenty years old."

"If you hadn't heard about the strength of Mr. Tianji, and you said you could find it, do you think we would come out with you?"

Duan Yu's complexion became very ugly, with shame in it.

It never occurred to him that the surprise he made on his own would actually consume Wang Yuyan's few lifespans.

"Abi, don't be angry." Wang Yuyan stretched out her hand to touch Abi's head, and said gently: "Young Master Duan is also kind.

He was very satisfied and liked this personal maid who was sent to him by the Murong family eight years ago along with Ah Zhu.

Even if she had a whim, she could see at a glance that Murong Fu had ulterior motives for his mother's exercises.

Sometimes, she doesn't even want to have this innate ability to see through all the truth.

Too tired to live.

if not for mother

"Master Duan, don't do this again next time." Wang Yuyan forced a smile.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wang, I didn't mean to do this." Duan Yu said seriously: "Mr. Tianji has a wonderful plan. He not only knows such important events thirty years ago as the palm of his hand, but also knows everything about the Beggar Clan, Long Xiaoyun and other villains. There is a way to save you. "

"Duan Yu will definitely help you find Mr. Tianji."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yu rarely became serious, and contacted some forces of the Dali royal family.

Wang Yuyan and others left slowly.

At this time, a group of four people also left the scene.

"Er Niang, why do you want to leave? I also want to see the disgraced face of the abbot of Shaolin Temple." A wretched man said to the beautiful woman beside him, but was damaged by paw prints

The woman suddenly raised her head, her gaze seemed to be able to eat people.

The wretched man was suddenly taken aback.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly, "Mr. Ji was talking nonsense that day, and actually framed the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

"I want to find him and tear him to pieces.

The other three: ???

Xuanci has already recognized it, do you still have an opinion?

You are a villain, shouldn't you be happy to see the abbot of Shaolin get fucked?

Could it be your concubine!?

The three of them secretly slandered, but seeing that Ye Erniang's situation was wrong, they didn't say much.

The leading man said in ventriloquism: "It's better to go find Mr. Tianji."

Just to ask, was it really Guanyin who came down to earth?

~Separation line~

In the Valley of the Deaf.

"It turned out to be Northern Shaolin!?"

"I know him there, go find him now and kill him."

After speaking, Xiao Yuanshan stood up, ready to leave for the saint immediately.

But Zhang Chuyun said at this moment: "When you arrive, he may not be here anymore."

"々Even if he is here, you go to Shaolin Temple to deliver food.

"What I just did for you has become useless."

"What do you mean by your son?" Xiao Yuanshan turned around and asked.

Zhang Chuyun didn't answer, but asked instead: "In the past few years, you secretly learned martial arts in the Cangjin Pavilion, did you meet a man in black several times, who did the same thing as you?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yuanshan nodded: "That man's martial arts are good, on par with mine, after several confrontations, we reached a tacit agreement not to affect each other, and we only fight each other for a period of time to verify what we have learned."

Xiao Yuanshan regards the other party as an opponent as well as a confidant.

But the next moment, his eyes were about to burst.

Just because Zhang Chuyun said: "That man is Murong Bo!"

"Bastard!"

Xiao Yuanshan almost exploded with anger.

Cooperate with him to watch the murderer of his wife and enemy live another thirty years!?

"The old man must smash his corpse into thousands of pieces."

"With your current quasi-grandmaster strength, you can indeed do this." Zhang Chuyun nodded and said: "But you must not fight Murong Fu in Shaolin Temple, or even near Shaolin Temple.

"Why?"

"Because of that, you will become a watchdog of Shaolin Temple in the future.

Zhang Chuyun didn't hide his disgust at all.

"In the hidden golden pavilion of Shaolin Temple, there is a monk who sweeps the floor, whose strength is at least at the level of martial arts mythology."

"He watched you and Murong Bo learn the seventy-two unique skills, and he neither stopped nor gave pointers.

"Guess what!?"

hiss!

Wulin Myth.

Isn't that Nascent Soul Peak True Monarch?

There are such people in Shaolin Temple [Song Neng can be said to be worthy of Shaolin Temple!

And such a person actually let Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo go.

why?

Before it was released, Xiao Yuanshan was pretty much the same, but now he has the same heart as Ming Jing (Nuo Nuo Zhao).

"He wants to save us with the so-called Buddha Dharma when Murong Bo and I go mad!"

"Of course!" Zhang Chuyun nodded.

"What a good plan!"

Xiao Yuanshan sneered and said: "Then I really can't go near the Shaolin Temple, I don't want to try the methods of martial arts mythology.

"Master Zhang, I wonder if you have any suggestions?"

"Simple, you don't want to come forward, let Xiao Feng go to Gusu to catch Murong Fu, and say that you know that Murong Bo was secretly manipulating what happened back then, and you want the father to pay for the debt, and set a date of three days or seven people to behead him in honor of his deceased mother. "

"When the news comes out, Murong Bo will definitely come out to save his only child."

"Wouldn't it be all right if the oriole came out behind you?"

After listening, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes became foggy.

"Okay, just do it!"

With a thank you, Xiao Yuanshan immediately called Xiao Feng to leave.

But before leaving, Zhang Chuyun did not forget to say to Xiao Feng: "Hero Xiao, when the revenge is avenged, please come to me with your father.

"Xiao Feng knows!"

"Everyone, there will be a time later!"

Xiao Feng followed Xiao Yuanshan and left in a hurry.

After the two disappeared, Zhang Chuyun signaled to Sun Baifa: "The information about Murong Bo will be released after he has happened.

"The old man understands, he won't be alerted in advance." Sun Baifa nodded.

Zhang Chuyun gave a soft "hmm" and then asked, "Next, who has a question?"

Yaoyue and Lianxing didn't speak, they really didn't know what to ask for the time being.

Shi Zhixuan lingered in his heart.

Wan Wan and Shi Feixuan looked at each other, stood up and asked, "I want to ask!"