The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 192 Murong Fu appears

All the martial arts people watched this scene quietly.

Some were gloating about the misfortune, some were heartbroken, and some were filled with disbelief.

Different thoughts.

"Abbott."

"Abbott."

Shaolin monks were shocked when they saw that Abbot Xuanci was determined to live and die.

Abbot Xuanci closed his eyes and remained silent.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed through him, he used his power and shouted to the crowd:

"Murong Bo, old benefactor, back then you falsely spread the news that Khitan master Xiao Yuanshan was coming to Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts books, which led to all kinds of big mistakes. Don't you feel the slightest guilt? Amitabha!"

Xuanci almost roared out the last sentence.

"Shut up, Bald Donkey, you are not allowed to insult my father!"

Abbot Xuanci just finished speaking.

Suddenly, an angry shout sounded.

Then, everyone just felt a blur in front of their eyes.

There was a violent sound that broke through the air.

Looking up, he saw another person opposite Xuanci.

Everyone looked carefully.

The person who came was seen wearing a bright red robe, with long hair reaching to the waist, tied up casually, and a fair face with a bit more femininity.

If you weren't paying attention, you might have thought it was a woman.

Lin Fan looked at Murong Fu carefully and couldn't help but wonder.

I was thinking, do people who practice the Sunflower Book like to wear red clothes?

Dongfang Bubai in the TV series is like this, and so is Murong Fu.

"Is this what it is, cousin?"

Beside Lin Fan, Wang Yuyan's eyes widened in shock.

"Sister-in-law?"

A'Zhu also looked at the people in the field in disbelief.

Suddenly.

Wang Yuyan remembered what Lin Fan said that day.

Murong Fu possessed a magical skill, the Sunflower Book.

The first sentence in the opening chapter of the Sunflower Book is that if you want to practice magical skills, you draw the sword from the palace.

That day, Wang Yuyan didn't believe what Lin Fan said at all.

Now, her heart was tied to Lin Fan, and Wang Yuyan had forgotten about this matter.

But.

Now seeing Murong Fu's appearance, Wang Yuyan's heart skipped a beat.

I know what Lin Fan said that day must be true.

"Bald Donkey, you insult my father like this, do you want to die?"

Murong Fu played with a strand of hair on his chest.

The long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, the cold light flashed, and the voice was very high-pitched.

People who were familiar with Murong Fu were shocked by his outfit and actions.

At this time.

Some people in the world may be trying to take pictures of the horses in the Shaolin Temple. Of course, they may simply not be able to see it, so they couldn't help but say:

"Where does this indifferent thing come from? How dare you talk to Master Xuanci like this? Don't you want to live? Get out of here!"

But.

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.

Everyone was shocked.

Looking around, I saw a small hole in the middle of the man's eyebrows, and a drop of blood slowly spilled out. Then with a plop, he fell to the ground, making no more noise.

"Noisy!"

Murong Fu didn't even turn his head, and continued to play with his hair with the orchid finger on his right hand.

"hiss"

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air.

They must be the hands of Murong's comeback.

However, they didn't even see the action clearly.

It's too fast

The heroes were shocked that Murong Fu's strength was so powerful!

Qiao Feng was on the side with a face full of shock.

He is as famous as Murong Fu in the world, but it is rare to see him.

Little did he know that Gusu Murong Fu's martial arts skills were so impressive.

It is true that there is no false scholar under the great reputation.

"Donor Murong, it would be too cruel to take action!"

Although Xuanci was shocked by Murong Fu's methods.

However, the man just said a word and was killed by Murong Fu, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Haha, Abbot Xuanci, you should still care about yourself. You insulted my father for no reason. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, don't blame me, Murong Fu, for the bloodbath in Shaolin Temple today!"

Murong Fu said in a calm voice.

"Humph, everything I said is true, why should I insult old donor Murong? If Murong doesn't believe it, we can have old donor Murong show up and confront everyone face to face." Xuanci said with an angry snort.

When Murong Fu heard this, boundless anger suddenly surged in his heart.

Murong Bo has been dead for many years, which is a well-known fact in the world.

As soon as Xuanci's words came out, they fell into Murong Fu's ears. They were undoubtedly Chi Guoguo's mockery, which made him suddenly filled with overwhelming anger.

"Damn bald ass!!!"

moment.

The anger in Murong Fu's heart was getting deeper and deeper, and it seemed as if his whole body was about to explode.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuanci sighed, knowing that he would not be able to escape today's battle.

About to take action.

At this moment, an angry shout sounded:

"Xuanci, what you said is true. What happened back then was Murong Bo's trick?!"

Xiao Yuanshan took a step forward, flew in front of Xuanci, and asked with a sharp shout.

"Amitabha, monks don't lie, but what the donor Murong said is that the old donor Murong has passed away, and there is no proof of his death!"

Xuanci twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and sighed.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Xiao Yuanshan, have been trying to track down the murderer for many years. I thought I found the real murderer, but I didn't expect that the real murderer has been hiding behind it. I hate it!!!"

Xiao Yuanshan roared angrily, and the sound shook the whole country.

All the martial arts people couldn't help but be shocked by his high internal strength.

"But it's okay. A father's debt must be paid by his son. Since your father is dead, I will take your life to avenge the death of my wife!" Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Fu fiercely.

Murong Fu couldn't help but frown.

What he was worried about still happened.

"Come die!"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted angrily and slapped Murong Fu with his palm.

Feeling the overwhelming inner strength, Murong Fu couldn't help but change his expression.

"Like me, a master!"

The next moment, Murong Fu flew back.

Swish, swish, swish!

The body turned sharply in the air, pulling up afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, he was out of Xiao Yuanshan's attack range.

"Qiang!"

The sword was unsheathed, and Murong Fu stared at Xiao Yuanshan with an ugly expression: "Old man, you are seeking death!"

Although, the opponent's internal strength seems to be stronger than his.

However, Murong Fu was not afraid at all. He was no longer the Murong Fu he was before.

What about the Grandmaster?

I, Murong Fu, am also a master!

Although my internal strength is not as good as yours, I have the Sunflower Book with me, so why should I be afraid?

Swish, swish, swish!

Murong Fu took the initiative to fly forward, his movements were extremely fast.

Everyone could only see clearly the afterimages.

I saw Murong Fu surrounding Xiao Yuanshan, constantly drawing out his sword.

In the blink of an eye, twenty-three swords were released.

The swordsmanship is cunning, vicious and extremely charming, attacking people's vital points with every move.

Everyone watching was secretly horrified!

Xiao Yuanshan, on the other hand, was completely suppressed for a moment.

Although, his internal strength is much higher than Murong Fu.

but.

Facing Murong Fu's weird and fast body skills and his vicious and weird sword skills, he was unable to use his strength.

"father!"

When Qiao Feng saw this, his expression changed.

At this time, his skill had also reached the early stage of being a master.

However, his martial arts are suitable for head-to-head combat.

For someone like Murong Fu who thrived on speed, he was completely his nemesis. He couldn't help him, so he could only stare and worry.

(End of chapter)