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Xiao Feng and the three of them were all at the pinnacle of martial arts. Their lightness kung fu was high and unparalleled. In the blink of an eye, they had already traveled far away.

This shows the difference between players and NPCs.

It is also a unique skill. In the hands of an NPC, its power is much greater than that of a player. The same goes for Qinggong.

Whether it is Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, or Xiao Feng, they are all the best among the top masters. With their top-level cultivation, even if they perform ordinary Qinggong, they are unparalleled in the world.

Wang Yuan possesses the unique skill of magical movements and has learned Yun Zhonghe's Qing Kung Fu. He rides a tenth-level mount like Tai Chi Bear and is able to catch up to the backs of three people.

"Daddy, daddy!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Wang Yuan.

"Who is so polite?"

Wang Yuan turned around and saw that it was Murong Fu.

North Xiao Feng and South Murong were the best in the world. Wang Yuan had always had the illusion that Murong Fu's strength was between that of Xiao Feng.

But today Wang Yuan discovered that this guy was nothing compared to Xiao Feng.

There is no way, talent cannot be made up for by hard work. Without talent, you can only rely on luck.

Murong Fu is not as talented as Xiao Feng and is still unlucky. Of course, he will not be Xiao Feng's opponent.

…

The most intuitive expression is Qinggong. Wang Yuan could still catch up with Xiao Feng and the others while riding a Tai Chi Bear, but Murong Fu could only languish behind.

In fact, in Wang Yuan's eyes, it didn't make any difference whether Murong Fu had cultivated up to the mountains or not.

After all, the strength is there. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are about equal in strength. Xiao Feng is far better than Murong Fu. They are also a father and son team, so the Murong family is obviously outmatched.

But seeing everyone else going up the mountain with his father, Wang Yuan felt embarrassed to get involved, so he shouted loudly: "Shaolin Buddhist pure land, don't trespass!"

It’s very comfortable to have a famous teacher!

Even if you pick someone's head, it is reasonable and logical.

After all, Xiao Feng was young and strong, and his Qinggong was even better. When Murong Bo rushed to the gate of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Feng had already caught up with him, and struck out with a palm from a few feet away. The palm force went straight to Murong Bo's back.

Murong Bo turned around to block, and was slightly shaken by the blow. He took a step back and took advantage of the situation to dodge into the mountain gate.

Xiao Feng and his son couldn't let him escape, and they pursued him closely.

Wang Yuansheng was afraid that Murong Bo would be beaten to death by Xiao Feng and he would not be able to take the last blow, so he quickly followed up with even more whip.

There are corridors and halls everywhere in Shaolin Temple. Although Xiao Feng's palm power is powerful, he can no longer take pictures of Murong Bo.

The four of them went back and forth and arrived at the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion in an instant.

"Who broke into the Sutra Pavilion without permission?"

The eighteen bronze men guarding the Sutra Pavilion shouted loudly and came to stop Murong Bo with their weapons in hand.

Murong Bo connected his hands, and in just one round, he knocked the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple to the ground, and broke into the Sutra Pavilion.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan followed in, and Wang Yuan also put away his mount and filed in.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Yuan took a step back and stood at the door, guarding the door for fear that Murong Bo would run away.

But at this time, Murong Bo turned his head, looked at Xiao Yuanshan and sneered: "Xiao Yuanshan, you two, father and son, are here together, or are we two brothers fighting alone to the death?"

"snort!"

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "The deep hatred between you and me will never end. This is not a competition of martial arts. Naturally, my father and son will join forces to take your life."

"well said!"

Wang Yuan cheered from the side: "What's there to say to such a despicable and shameless person? Just go up and save him!"

At the same time, Wang Yuan thought to himself: Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo have similar martial arts skills. If they were to fight one on one, they might not know how long they would last. If Xiao Feng followed him, his head would be safe.

"Master Wu Chi, what are you doing here?" Murong Bo glanced at Wang Yuan and asked coldly: "Get out of here while I have no time to pay attention to you!"

"Nonsense! This is the forbidden area of ​​Shaolin Temple. It's you who should get out, okay!" Wang Yuandao: "You old man, my master believes in you so much, but you hurt him like this. Today I will help my senior brother and Mr. Xiao." Sir, I will take down you, the culprit, in exchange for my master’s innocence, so that the world can be clear and peaceful.”

Wang Yuan said this partly for Murong Bo to hear, and partly for Xiao Feng and his son to hear.

The meaning is obvious. The mastermind who harmed your whole family is Murong Bo. Xuanci is also a victim. We are in the same boat. Now I will help you kill Murong Bo. You two, please don’t go to Xuanci to trouble you again.

Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner, and we must be reasonable.

King Xiao Yuanshan is far from familiar with him, but Xiao Feng is a benevolent person and very sensible. If he says this, he will definitely not embarrass Xuanci again.

"Hahaha!"

Murong Bo laughed and said, "So what if the three of you go together?"

"Ha ha!"

Before Murong Bo finished speaking, a laugh suddenly came from one side of the Sutra Pavilion.

I saw a bejeweled monk slowly walking forward.

"Jiumozhi!!!"

Seeing that monk, Wang Yuan was shocked. When did this guy follow him?

"Mr. Murong, we haven't seen you for a long time!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands to Murong Bo and saluted, "I am very happy to know that the old gentleman is still alive!"

Murong Bo returned the salute and said, "Master Lao, I miss you!"

Jiumozhi said humbly: "Where is it! I will keep our friendship in mind!"

"These little things are not worth mentioning!" At this point, Murong Bo said proudly: "Old Xia Xiao, Young Xia Xiao, this Jiumozhi Divine Monk, is the Great Wheel Ming King of the Tubo Kingdom. The Buddha's Dharma is profound, and his martial arts is even better than the others. It can be said that There is nothing like it in the world.”

"Holy shit!"

Jiumozhi appeared halfway, which was completely beyond Wang Yuan's expectation.

No wonder Murong Bo didn't run for his life down the mountain, but instead ran up the mountain. It turned out that there was a helper hidden in the Sutra Pavilion. Once Jiumozhi joined him, things were not going to be easy.

When Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng heard this, they also looked at each other.

Murong Bo was definitely bragging when he said that Jiumo was far more intelligent than him. However, although this monk may not be stronger than Murong Bo, his strength is also extraordinary. If he helps Murong Bo at this time, the outcome of both sides will be unpredictable.

"The Xiao family and his son want to kill me, what do you think, Master?" Murong Bo asked Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi said calmly: "How can I stand up to my confidant?"

Jiumozhi joined the Murong family camp, and the situation began to change.

Now it's two top masters versus two top masters.

This was the first time Wang Yuan had seen such a luxurious hostile lineup.

The martial arts of these four people are all the best in the world.

Xiao Feng's two great skills are subduing the dragon and capturing the dragon, and the real dragon's body protection is unparalleled in the world.

Xiao Yuanshan's killing intent reached the sky and killed countless people, just like a white tiger coming to earth.

Jiumozhi's flame sword reached its peak, just like the god of fire.

Murong Bo fights and the stars move, his power is like water, and the ocean is boundless.

Any one of them is a top master who can sweep the world. Now that a fight is about to begin in this small Sutra Pavilion, the scene can be imagined.

Wang Yuan casually turned on the video recording.

Damn it, even if you don't get Murong Bo's head today, if you record this video and put it on the forum and start charging, it will still be a big income.

We must maximize benefits and minimize losses.

"Daddy, daddy!"

Just when the four of them were at war and about to start a fight, another figure came to the Sutra Pavilion.

Wang Yuan and others followed the sound and saw Murong Fu following them panting.

"..."

When Wang Yuanyuan and Murong Fu arrived, he couldn't help but glance at Xiao Feng.

Murong Fu definitely wanted to help Murong Bo, and now there was another member of the Murong family's camp.

The situation changes again, three versus two!

Although Murong Fu is weak, he should not be underestimated. The Xiao family and his son may not be able to avenge themselves, so they risk their lives.

Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Wang Yuan unconsciously, and then immediately looked away.

I secretly thought in my heart: I have my own hatred, why should I ask others for help? If I can defeat you, it is my ability, but if I cannot defeat you, it is because I have no ability.

Wang Yuan knew what Xiao Yuanshan's look meant, so he clasped his fists and said: "Xiao Feng is my senior brother. We have a deep brotherhood. Murong Bo harming his family is equal to harming mine. Teacher Xuanci is my master. Murong Bo framed him." Being unkind and unjust means trapping me for being unkind and unjust. Old thief Murong and I have no sworn relationship."

Wang Yuan joined the Xiao family's camp, three versus three, and the situation became even again.

"Old thief Murong, come and accept your fate!"

Xiao Feng took a step forward and slapped Murong Bo with his palm from a few feet away.

Murong Bo flicked his left hand, condensing his energy, and wanted to dispel his palm power, but who knew that Xiao Feng's palm force was so powerful that he could not dispel it at all, so he had to transfer his power.

"Crash!" With a sound, the bookshelf above was smashed into pieces.

"oops……"

Wang Yuan felt very distressed. This was all the property of the Shaolin Temple... Damn it, Murong Bo was really cunning. He only picked out the valuable parts of other people's homes when fighting. His feelings were not his own, so there was no need to feel bad if he broke them.

Xiao Feng took action, and Xiao Yuanshan also faced Jiumozhi.

Wang Yuan naturally faced Murong Fu.

The four top masters caught each other and fought each other, with their palms flying and their fingers moving wildly. The scene was simply devastating. Everywhere they went was a mess. After only three or five rounds, the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion fell to the ground and the scriptures were scattered. All over the place, shredded paper was flying everywhere.

Although Xiao Feng's palm power was strong, Murong Bo Dou Xing Yi was very cunning and could always divert Xiao Feng's palm power to other places.

Xiao Yuanshan's attack was fierce. Although he did not suppress Jiumozhi, he forced Jiumozhi to retreat continuously and was unable to use the flaming knife skill.

Of course, Wang Yuan could tell that Jiumozhi, a bastard who didn't work hard, might also want to pick up heads. God knows what he, an NPC, would do with heads.

Wang Yuan was relatively relaxed here.

One of Wang Yuan and Murong Fu is a weakened version of Xiao Feng, and the other is a weakened version of Murong Bo.

One has the magical power of indestructibility and cannot be beaten to death. The other also has the unique skill of teleportation. Murong Fu can also deflect Wang Yuan's normal attacks.

The two of them are at odds with each other, and they are almost equal to each other.

Someone may ask, isn't Wang Yu even tied with Murong Bojiu and Mo Zhi?

In fact, this is also an illusion.

Wang Yuan's cultivation level is at the top of the super peak, not much different from Murong Fu, but Wang Yuan's Vajra Indestructible Magic is too shameless, so he can tangle with any master.

If he wanted to tie with the top masters like Murong Bojiu Mozhi, Wang Yuan needed to use his ultimate move. Under normal conditions, he could leapfrog and tie with the top masters by relying on the indestructible power of the Vajra.

Therefore, Wang Yuan is 50-50 on par with Murong Bo, and 50-50 on par with Murong Fu.

The difference is that once the ultimate move is activated, Wang Yuan can definitely kill Murong Fu instantly, but he can only compete with Murong Bo on a equal footing.

In this situation, Wang Yuan was prepared to use some tricks to give Murong Bo a hard blow, so he would not waste his ultimate move on a loser like Murong Fu.

Wait, Xiao Feng is young and strong, and Murong Bo is a lot older. If he can't fight for thirty rounds, Murong Bo will be unable to hold on. When the time comes, he will just sneak over and slap him. Wouldn't it be nice to get the head?

After a few more rounds, all the scripture racks in the Scripture Collection Pavilion had been smashed by four people. All the scriptures were spread on the ground, and the entire Scripture Collection Pavilion was quite empty.

Wang Yuan secretly sighed, wondering what kind of hatred these four guys have against the Shaolin Temple. Are they here to fight or to tear down the house?

"drink!"

At this moment, Murong Bo suddenly shouted loudly, held Xiao Feng away with one palm, floated back a few feet and said loudly: "South Murong, North Qiao Feng! As expected, the name is worthy of the name! Brother Xiao, I have something to say, please listen You don’t listen!”

"If you have something to say, you will fart!" Xiao Yuanshan had such a bad temper that he started to scold him.

Murong Bo said: "Today we are evenly matched. It is not easy for me to kill you, and it is extremely difficult for you to kill me, right?"

"So what?" Xiao Yuanshan said: "My father and son have not avenged their blood feud, so they will fight to the end!"

"Murong Bo admires Old Hero Xiao's spirit so much!"

Murong Bo said: "A man should be brave and not afraid of death. I will make a deal with you. If you want your father and son to promise me something, I will stand here and let you kill me. I will never fight back."

"You old thief, what tricks do you have!" Xiao Feng said angrily.

Murong Bo said: "King Xiao, you are the Emperor of the Liao Kingdom. This matter is easy for you. As long as you order the troops to go south, I will let you avenge your bloodshed now!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Yuanshan said: "You want my son to do his best for you, and then your children can fish in troubled waters and realize the ambition of reviving the Yan Kingdom?"

"Not bad!" Murong Bo casually took out a dagger, opened his clothes and said, "I wonder what Brother Xiao wants?"

"this……"

Xiao Yuanshan was slightly startled.

Wang Yuan sneered.

Damn it, this Murong Bo is really evil. He actually wants to take advantage of Xiao Feng's desire for revenge and let Xiao Feng send his troops south... This person is really shameless to the extreme.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan took a step forward and said: "Murong Bo, you killed my senior brother's mother, killed someone to repay a debt, and you deserve to die! Where do you find the courage to make conditions at this time?"

If killing someone is compared to borrowing money, paying for life is equivalent to paying back the money.

Murong Bo borrowed money from the Xiao family and just didn't pay it back. He also made conditions to the creditor, saying that I can pay him back the money no matter what, otherwise I won't pay him back. This fucking character is really scummy to the extreme.

"That's right!"

Xiao Feng also said: "How can the murder of one's mother be regarded as a business transaction? How can such dirty things be despised by me, the Xiao father and his son?"

"Hahaha!"

Murong Bo looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "I have always asked the King of Liao that His Majesty has unrivaled talents, but I didn't know that when I saw him today, he turned out to be a brave man. How can he govern the Liao Kingdom with such a strong sense of loyalty?"

"Hmph!" Xiao Feng said coldly: "Whether it is a hero or a mortal, Xiao will definitely not be a knife in your hand!"

"If you send troops south, the Liao will also benefit. As the leader, why are you so short-sighted?" Murong Bo lamented his misfortune and was angry with him.

Xiao Feng took a step forward and said proudly: "War is a matter of words, but do you know the pain that war brings to the people? Have you seen their wives and children scattered, their families broken up and their families displaced? Do you know how many people there will be when the Liao Kingdom goes south? The Song people died tragically, how many Liao casualties were there? The world belongs to the people. If I cannot achieve national peace and prosperity and let the people live and work in peace and contentment, then it will be my dereliction of duty as the emperor of the Liao Kingdom!"

"well said!"

Wang Yuan gave Xiao Feng a like.

Why is Xiao Feng a great hero? Because the merit in his heart is not to achieve meritorious service, not to whitewash peace, nor to racial hatred, but to all the people in the world, and only those who look good for the people are truly good monarchs.

Wang Yuan felt more and more that the job he found for Xiao Feng was so suitable for Xiao Feng.

"Good, good!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard an old voice outside the window saying: "Master Xiao has a kind heart. He has the heart of a Bodhisattva to care about all the people in the world."