A few breaths ago, he crushed Du Yushi and was still proud. Looking around, the entire martial arts world was about to surrender to him, and he fought against Shaolin, Beggars' Sect and punched the Murong family, almost covering the sky with one hand!

But after Du Yu stopped his invincible fist, things took a turn for the worse. Murong Bo, a cunning thief, took the opportunity to attack and defeated him!

Xiao Yuanshan's tiger eyes were actually congested and his eyes were about to break.

Murong Bo landed and laughed to the sky.

His biggest enemy and nightmare in his life was actually dealt with by him today. How could he not be crazy?

He walked to Du Yu who had stopped fighting, looked at Xiao Feng who was running towards Xiao Yuanshan, patted Du Yu's shoulder, and smiled and said, "I am worthy of being my son of Murong Bo! Being able to defeat Xiao Feng has already made me look better! I was even more surprised by the ability to use the stars to block Xiao Yuanshan's full-strength attack!"

Du Yu forced a smile.

Murong Bo knew that his son was still thinking in his heart, why didn’t he show up to save him at the critical moment? He sighed and said, “Your grandma often tells me that if you are a woman in the Murong family, it’s just that. If you are a man, you have to shoulder the burden of reviving the Great Yan! In the world, if you fight with others, you have to bear the responsibility of life and death. Don’t count on others. Only win, not lose!”

Du Yu was shocked.

The meaning behind this is extremely cruel.

That is, the children and grandchildren of the Murong family must think about the consequences before taking action. If they want to take action, they can only win. If they lose, the family will not rescue them. They deserve it!

Murong Bo said suddenly: "Although you defeated Xiao Feng first, it is too far from Xiao Yuanshan's strength. But I also want to observe whether you are capable of taking a great responsibility? If you can't stop Xiao Yuanshan's attack, I am not as good as you. The world is so great, I, Murong Bo, will be born again!"

Du Yu felt cold inside.

You, 30 years ago, hiding behind a rock during the battle at Yanmen Pass, witnessing Xiao Yuanshan killing the heroes, so scared that his calves were weak. How could you be embarrassed to test me?

This is clearly a use of his son to attract Xiao Yuanshan's attention and take the opportunity to attack and kill powerful enemies.

Murong Bo is indeed cold-blooded and ruthless.

Du Yu felt sorry for his heart, but he didn't bring it out at all, and he was still extremely respectful.

Murong Bo turned to Xiao Yuanshan who could not get up and walked slowly.

Xiao Feng roared angrily and rushed towards him.

Murong Bo smiled slightly, and with a finger of a flower, he hit Xiao Feng and spurted a blood arrow in his chest. He fell to the ground and couldn't afford to struggle.

Xiao Yuanshan cursed with blood, "Thief! You rely on your son to resist my attack and take the opportunity to attack. What's the point? If you have the ability, you will make an appointment to fight another day, and you will be upright!"

Murong Bo raised his head and laughed: "My martial arts skills are indeed slightly inferior to yours, but so what? My son is better than yours, that's enough! 30 years ago, you jumped off the cliff and didn't die. Today I correct this mistake!"

He stepped forward and was about to slap Xiao Yuanshan's sky spirit cover!

Xiao Feng rushed towards his father despite his heavy injuries, desperately trying to prevent this tragedy from happening on earth.

He had not known who his biological parents were for 30 years. He had just learned that he was not a Han Chinese, but a Khitan. He was in a state of confusion. However, he met his only father. Although he had lost his friends, the father and son had a blood relationship after all, and finally had a sustenance.

Unexpectedly, in this blink of an eye, my father was going to lose it.

Xiao Yuanshan was about to die in the eyes, but a trace of determination and cruelty appeared in his eyes.

Murong Bo saw that something was wrong: "Not good! The old thief used the Bodhidharma breathing technique!" and wanted to dodge.

Bodhidharma's breathing technique is one of the unique skills of Shaolin. If you practice it deep, you can enter the state of turtle breathing. It sounds like the breath is exhausted and it is not like a living person. In fact, you can enter the turtle breathing in meditation, and it has endless wonderful uses.

Xiao Yuanshan used the Bodhidharma to deceive Murong Bo. He used the magic robber to subdue demons with one move. He was beaten by the backlash of qi and blood, and he would also severely hurt Murong Bo!

What’s ridiculous is that 30 years ago, Murong Bo also used his pretending to die and deceived the heroes of the world, and then the story followed was created.

The so-called fortune is in a daze, and retribution is unhappy. Murong Bo has been retribution again and cannot say anything about the trick he has used again.

Murong Bo was deceived by Xiao Yuanshan's Bodhidharma's breath-holding technique, and was caught off guard. He was swept to his chest by Xiao Yuanshan's cassock and demon-suffering technique. He suddenly felt several broken sternum, and blood spurted on his mouth and flew backwards.

Xiao Yuanshan succeeded with a blow, forcibly drove his internal force, and rushed forward.

Du Yu flashed in front of Murong Bo, and moved around to deal with Xiao Yuanshan.

This time, the stars have played a major role again.

Xiao Yuanshan was able to hurt Murong Bo purely relying on the extremely strong hatred in his heart, and it was supported by one breath. Since he succeeded, Murong Bo was seriously injured and his breath was discharged. At this time, his strength was less than 50% of his usual strength.

Du Yu did his best.

This move actually blocked Xiao Yuanshan's light fist and then rebounded back.

Xiao Yuanshan was bounced back to the spot again, and his injuries became even heavier.

Murong Bo laughed, struggled, and wanted to kill Xiao Yuanshan.

Two peerless masters who have achieved martial arts and cultivation and have reached the realm of transformation, but because of hatred, they are like children fighting. If you knock me down and I will beat you down, how can you still have the style and elegance of peerless masters?

Du Yu was about to stop him, but he heard Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan say a whine at the same time, covering his ribs, trembling, and trembling teeth, as if he was hit by a severe cold poison.

Many masters looked at each other, wondering why the two of them had an attack?

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of "Amitabha!"

A thin monk in a green robe appeared at the entrance of Juxianzhuang with a broom. The monk was quite old, and his sparse long beards were all white. He was graceful, unstoppable and solemn, and his treasure was solemn.

Master Xuannan was shocked when he saw it. Isn’t this person a serving monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple? How did he come to Juxian Village, thousands of miles away?

Although the monks serving were monks in Shaolin Temple, they only slaughtered but did not become masters, did not teach martial arts, and did not practice meditation. They did not rank the seniority of "mysterious, wisdom, emptiness, and emptiness". In addition to chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, they only did some burning fire, farming, sweeping, and working roughly in the earth and wood.

This monk stayed in Shaolin for a long time, either forty-two or forty-three years. When Xuan was unlucky to take the precepts, he remembered that the monk had swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion, and no one had ever asked about his origin and generation.

This monk was always in Shaolin. He never left the Sutra Pavilion. As the head of Xuannan Damo Academy, he had only seen him for more than two or three times in more than 40 years and had never left a deep impression.

But what is his intention to come here today?

The sweeping monk looked at Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan and said slowly: "Two donors, let's stop fighting for the time being, listen to me. Mr. Xiao, do you feel a vague pain in your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body shook and said, "The monk clearly sees that it is exactly like this."

He said this and turned to Murong Bo and said, "What about the pain of pricking the three acupoints of Murong Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu? "

Murong Bo's face changed drastically, but he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

The old monk smiled slightly: "This school of martial arts is passed down from the Patriarch Bodhidharma. When practicing the 72 skills, if you do not use Buddhism as the basis, you will definitely hurt yourself when practicing martial arts. The deeper your skills are practiced, the more you will be injured. For example, you are practicing the best martial arts of this school, such as flower fingers, Tara Leaf fingers, Prajna palms, etc. If you do not use compassionate Buddhism to harmonize and resolve them every day, the more you hide, the deeper you will be, and it will be a hundred times more powerful than any external poison."

When Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo heard this, they each took a breath of air conditioning.

What the old monk said was so accurate that they could not believe it.

But how can you not revenge the revenge of killing your wife and the dream of restoring your country?

The two of them continued to move forward and fought to the death.

The old monk sighed and said, "Since the two donors are unwilling to stop fighting, then I will take back these unique Shaolin skills."

He waved his sleeves, but he didn't see any power. He accurately slapped Murong Bo's Tianling Cave, and Murong Bo fell to the ground and died immediately.

Du Zhou saw the plot that was supposed to be outbreak during the martial arts conference, moved to Juxianzhuang, and just rushed up and picked up Murong Bo's body, and was amazed.

The old monk looked at Du Yu with great meaning and said, "The little donor has a clear face, great treason, great evil, great good, all of which are in the little donor's thoughts. Just now, the little donor had the opportunity to take advantage of Xiao Feng and his son defeating you and remove him, but his face showed an unbearable look. Such kindness is the compassionate heart of my Buddha. If you don't make a false comedy, I will repay you with such good deeds! Donor, do you know that you have too many martial arts and conflicts with your inner breath?"

Du Yu was shocked.

The sweeping monk smiled slightly: "For example, if your skills are just internal strength, I can see that there are Taoist Huangdi Neijing, Xiao Wuxianggong of Xiaoyao School, my Buddhist Yijin Sutra, Shenzu Sutra, and Tantric Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna, all kinds of things, what I said is correct?"

Du Yu secretly admired him.

Many of these skills are not even from this world. This old monk can explain them so clearly

Du Yu's heart was shining.

Like Jueyuan and Zhang Junbao, this old monk gained the right to enter the space city and was knowledgeable.

Until now, Du Yu has not figured out what kind of plot powerhouses are allowed in space, entering the space city, or even becoming adventurers.

But the common point of Sweeping Monk, Jueyuan and Zhang Junbao, are that they are all shocking glances and appear very short, but they leave a deep impression on people.

The sweeping monk smiled: "Although your inner breaths are conflicting with each other at this moment, they will not immediately cause a breath disorder and cause a major disaster, because you have a short time to practice, your martial arts cultivation is not high, and your internal strength is limited. It is like a small river and stream, although it is blocked heavily, but it cannot be broken."

He continued: "But once you continue to practice and practice deeply, the internal forces of different sources and different sects will form internal forces conflicts. At the least, the cultivation level will be stagnant and bottlenecks will be stagnant. At the worst, the internal forces will be disordered and backfired. Amitabha Buddha is more tragic than donor Murong and donor Xiao."

Du Yu seemed to have been opened with a window, and his heart suddenly became bright.

Why does space limit the total number of adventurers' skills and encourage adventurers to study a series of skills and take the dedicated reinforcement route?

The human body is a precise instrument, and martial arts is the way to run internal forces. No matter how precise the instrument is driven by several different ways, it will also cause incompatibility and system conflicts. When there is less martial arts and the level is low, the conflict is not obvious, but when the level is high, it will cause severe system conflicts.

The most obvious examples are Western magicians and Eastern Qi training men. Magicians cannot practice opposite systems, such as ice and fire incompatible, and Eastern Qi training men are also difficult to learn good and evil skills.

Space is the most fair. Since there are restrictions on magic and fairy tales, there is no reason for those who learn martial arts to learn it casually.

The conflict between these techniques is a limitation.

The adventurers Du Yu usually comes into contact with never mentioned this issue, so Du Yu did not realize the existence of the problem.

He thought about it at this time, the reason was very simple.

Most of the slum adventurers do not even have a C-level martial art. Most of them cannot learn 10 skills at all. They even know the conflicting skills. Most of them have low skills levels and will not be troubled by skill conflicts.

Du Yu has been thinking about the choice of a lot of B-level and C-level skills.

The root cause of this problem is very simple. Du Yu is a Maverick, and the only villain Maverick in the world!

He is a team alone. Every adventure in the martial arts world can bring rich adventure rewards without sharing with anyone.

With Du Yu's villain value, he can exchange martial arts level and enjoy teachings from famous teachers such as Ning Zhongze and Xiaolongnu. His skills have improved amazingly!

But the other side of the benefits is that he wants to solve the problems that adventurers of the same level do not have.
To be continued...