Yang Guo's vision was blurry, and he only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Then he saw a monk wearing monk's robes coming to him, holding him up and saying, "Uncle Master, are you okay?"

The next moment, several large acupuncture points around his body were sealed by the other party's deep internal force, and the wounds on his body stopped bleeding.

After Yang Guo calmed down, the Nine Yang Qi in his body began to circulate on its own and began to recover from his injuries.

He looked at the monk in front of him again and saw his appearance clearly.

"Xu Zhu? If you don't come here, I will be tricked to death by you!"

Yang Guo scolded him very silently, immediately broke away from his arm, and sat down cross-legged as if there was no one else around.

Xu Zhu glanced at Yang Guo helplessly, not knowing what to say, but when he thought that Yang Guo had suffered such serious injuries despite his martial arts skills, it showed how ferocious these people were, and he felt very uneasy.

He looked at everyone with some fear, and seemed to be trying to boost his reputation, and suddenly shouted: "You can't do this anymore. The sisters from the other eight departments of Lingjiu Palace have already arrived at the bridge and will be here soon. Everyone, please

Don’t do it again!”

After hearing Xu Zhu's words, the girls from the Juntian tribe in the crowd immediately looked overjoyed.

In the crowd, Boss Wu saw Xu Zhu and almost fainted from fright. He clearly saw Xu Zhu jumping into the abyss with the Tianshan boy on his back that day, but this little monk didn't die?

If he had not died, that day Shantong Lao...

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and his face turned pale.

Not only Wu Boss, but everyone else recognized this young monk as the one who took away the little girl from Lingjiu Palace during the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference that day, and subconsciously regarded him as an enemy.

"When will it be your little monk's turn to interrupt here? Shaolin is so majestic. Are all the disciples it has taught as lawless as you?"

Some people in the crowd angrily shouted with disdain.

Hearing this, Xu Zhu seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but look sad and said: "I...I can no longer be regarded as a disciple of Buddhism, and I dare not call myself a disciple of Shaolin...Oh! I feel ashamed to say it...I really feel ashamed.

"

Everyone didn't know what he meant by what he said, but no one paid attention to it. They just shouted at him to stop meddling in his own business.

Murong Fu glanced at Yang Guo, who was sitting cross-legged behind Xu Zhu and was seriously injured. There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he walked forward slowly and said: "My little master, if you don't want everyone to argue again, that's fine."

, please get out of the way now!"

Xu Zhu recognized Murong Fu and knew that he was famous all over the world. If he gave advice, it would be much more useful than a little monk like himself. Although he didn't know why he wanted to get out of the way, he still honestly stepped aside.

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Murong Fu was surprised. He didn't expect Xu Zhu to actually step aside. He thought that these two people had entered the wooden house that day, but then he heard Xu Zhu calling Uncle Yang Guo. The relationship between the two was unusual. It turned out that he was overly worried.

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He walked straight past Xu Zhu, the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold light, and approached Yang Guo.

Wang Yuyan, who was behind Yang Guo, saw this and obviously guessed Murong Fu's plan. She immediately stopped in front of him and said with some disbelief: "Cousin, you... what are you going to do?"

Murong Fu's face turned cold and he shouted softly: "Get out of the way!"

Wang Yuyan felt a sudden chill in her heart. She was frightened by his cold words and took two steps back. She couldn't help but trembled: "Cousin, he was injured because he was trying to save me. Can you, can you let him go..."

"

Murong Fu glanced at Xu Zhu behind him with some fear, and without waiting for her to speak, he immediately scolded: "Shut up! I told you to get out of the way!"

If he didn't kill Yang Guo this time, he was afraid that he would never have another chance in the future. He reached out and pushed Wang Yuyan away, raised his long sword high, and slashed Yang Guo, who was sitting cross-legged, with one strike.

On the other side, the four ministers could not bear it. After all, Yang Guo had saved their lives that day, but they knew their identities and knew that the young master's move was inappropriate, so they could only turn a blind eye and go against the moral principles of the world.

However, Yang Guo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemed not to notice at all and was just meditating and doing exercises to recover from his injuries.

Just when Murong Fu's long sword was about to strike Yang Guo, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, grabbed his wrist firmly, and said with a look of astonishment: "Mr. Murong, what are you doing?"

"Go away!"

Seeing that it was Xu Zhu, Murong Fu stopped pretending and immediately used his strength to shake his hand away. However, he soon found that no matter how he used his energy, he could not break free from the other person's restraints, and his face suddenly became ugly.

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Xu Zhu also discovered the clue at this moment. Murong Fu had no intention of stopping the fight. It turned out that he was rushing to kill Yang Guo. He didn't know what the grudge between the two was, but no matter what, Yang Guo was his junior uncle.

How could he just watch the other person being killed? He immediately shook off Murong Fu with a flick of his sleeves, protected Yang Guo behind him and said:

"Mr. Murong, why did you want to kill my junior uncle?"

Murong Fu looked surprised and said: "Is he from your Buddhist sect?"

Xu Zhu was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "No, no!"

"Then what kind of business are you meddling in? Why don't you get out of the way!"

Murong Fu's eyes were about to burst and he shouted angrily.

He met Yang Guo several times, but each time he never took advantage. He was either defeated and humiliated by the other party, or he had to be controlled and laughed at by the other party. In Murong Fu's heart, he had already regarded Yang Guo as his lifelong enemy.

I wish I could get rid of it quickly.

He always had a feeling that if this person did not die, it would be difficult for him to get ahead in the future.

But now that a great opportunity is in front of him, how can he let it go?

When he thought of this, he looked at Duan Yu behind him, but when he turned around, there was no shadow of the other party behind him. He only saw the position where Wang Yuyan fell to the side, and Duan Yu stepped forward to show his courtesy.

Seeing this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. With such an opportunity to get rid of Yang Guo, this idiot only cared about the relationship between a man and a woman. It was so stupid!

Murong Fu couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but he couldn't bring himself to ask Duan Yu for help. He could only look at Xu Zhu with a gloomy look and said: "Little monk, are you really going to stop me?"

Xu Zhu clasped his hands together and said, "Mr. Murong, you are also a famous hero in the world. How can you take advantage of others' danger today?"

When the cave masters and island masters in the hall heard this, they didn't say anything, but when they looked at Murong Fu, there was a bit of contempt in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Nan Murong turned out to be a hypocrite.

When Bao Tongtong heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Young Master's move really goes against the family tradition and reputation of my Murong family!"

At this moment, even he couldn't fight.

Murong Fu was so angry that he knew that talking too much would lead to mistakes, so he immediately raised his sword to attack Xu Zhu without any nonsense.

Xu Zhu is different from the past. He not only possesses Wu Yazi's seventy years of skills, but also possesses the lifetime skills of Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiu Shui. Together, he has a deep foundation of two hundred years of internal energy. At this time, his internal energy is profound. Seeing Murong

complex

The long sword stabbed at him very quickly, but he turned around at will and naturally dodged sideways. Then he waved his sleeves and robe, and with an unparalleled energy, he directly rolled up Murong Fu and his sword.

flew out.


Chapter completed!