Chapter 174 The end of the road (two in one, change first and then change)
Naturally, Ding Chunqiu couldn't escape.
Just as his body jumped into the air, he felt a terrifying attraction coming from behind. Although he tried his best to resist it, his body still flew backward involuntarily.
This time, Ding Chunqiu was really panicked.
"Master, please forgive me, master. It's not my attention. It was all my uncle's intention back then. I really..."
However, before he could finish his words, Wu Yazi's palm pressed on his back.
In an instant, Ding Chunqiu's screams spread throughout Leigu Mountain. Wu Yazi did not use the Beiming Divine Skill to absorb his internal energy. This skill is actually not suitable for appearing in front of too many people.
After all, absorbing other people's internal energy and turning it into one's own martial arts is a bit shocking. If Wu Yazi absorbed Ding Chunqiu's internal energy in full public view, it might cause panic in the entire Central Plains martial arts world.
No one wants to see this kind of martial arts exist in this world, because it means that the inner strength that they have worked so hard to cultivate does not entirely belong to them.
Even the vast majority of people in the martial arts world cannot threaten the Xiaoyao Sect. But being hostile to the world's martial arts community is definitely not a good thing.
Although Wu Yazi didn't care much about this kind of thing, he still gave face to the apprentice who cured him.
Ding Chunqiu felt only an extremely overbearing true energy pouring into his body. The internal strength he had cultivated for many years was completely suppressed by this overbearing true energy. The true energy was so unbridled that it even tore the meridians along the way, completely
Cutting off the possibility of recovering one's own skills.
After a few short breaths, he could no longer muster any internal strength, and his entire body had become a useless person.
"Evil disciple, if I kill you like this, I won't be giving you an advantage. Xinghe, take him down and keep a close eye on him. After the matter here is settled, I will settle the accounts with him."
Wu Yazi is not the kind of good old man who repays evil with kindness. For so many years, what he has been thinking about is this hatred. Now that Ding Chunqiu has finally fallen into his hands, how can he not make good use of him?
The entire top of Leigu Mountain was now silent.
Mainly because the force displayed by Wu Yazi was really astonishing. This made everyone feel a little uneasy. After all, no one present could stop such a powerful force. I didn't see the Shaolin abbot, the Beggar Clan leader, or the Shaolin abbot.
Has Qiao Feng admitted that he is no match?
At this time, Murong Fu suddenly walked out of the crowd.
No matter what, the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts really shocked him. He felt that if he could win over the Xiaoyao Sect, his restoration of the country would be one step closer.
"My Excellency Murong Fu, I have met my senior."
With Lu Xiao around, Wu Yazi naturally knew who Murong Fu was. He raised his head and glanced at Murong Fu. There was a trace of pity on his face.
Strictly speaking, Murong Fu was quite handsome, and his martial arts and talents were not weak. In fact, he fully met the Xiaoyao sect's standards for accepting disciples. But Wu Yazi was so discerning that he could tell at a glance that Murong Fu had practiced too much.
Miscellaneous martial arts will lead to a general kung fu that is broad but not refined.
In fact, becoming a master is not a problem. If you have a few lifetimes like Lu Xiao, if you can master all the martial arts and even introduce new ones, you will definitely be at the level of a great master.
I'm afraid that people like Murong Fu, who relied on his high talent, practiced all the martial arts he saw. Each one was proficient enough, but each one was not deep enough to the essence.
According to Murong Fu's talent, he is now going home to retreat for twenty years. He is concentrating on integrating all the martial arts he has practiced. He may still have a chance to take that step. But it is obvious that Murong Fu will not do this.
"What's the matter?" Wu Yazi's tone was a little cold. But Murong Fu didn't care. It would be weird if such a senior master had no temper.
"The seniors have incredible skills, and the juniors admire them greatly. But I don't know if the previous Zhenlong chess game still counts?"
"Of course it's a matter of course. Whoever can crack this Zhenlong chess game can naturally become a disciple of my Xiaoyao sect."
"Then can I allow this junior to have a try?"
"There is nothing you can't do."
Murong Fu walked towards the Zhenlong chess game, but at this time, several retainers around him spoke out to persuade him.
"Master, don't forget that Miss Wang is still in the hands of the Xiaoyao Sect?"
However, Murong Fu didn't care at all. For him, if he could become a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect and learn such shocking martial arts, what would a woman mean? Even the entire Gusu Wang family was nothing more than a luxury in his eyes.
Just dispensable consumables.
If it weren't for the fact that Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan posed no threat to him, he would have already thought of completely occupying the Wang family. At the same time, Wang Yuyan was an encyclopedia of martial arts and was of great help to his practice. That's why he didn't take action.
Now, after seeing the martial arts displayed by Wu Yazi, Wang Yuyan is no longer useful.
"It's just a girl. If Master Lu likes her, I'll make her a servant girl for you."
Murong Fu's words were clearly heard by Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan. The two of them originally had a little hope in their hearts. They hoped that Murong Fu would still have some family affection in his heart. For no other reason than to convince themselves that they had been to each other for all these years.
His good deeds are all worth it.
But the other party sold her without hesitation. That kind of indifference and ruthlessness made Li Qingluo realize that she might never really understand this nephew. As for Wang Yuyan, a little girl. When she heard that her lover didn't want her anymore, she could only cry.
, nothing can be done.
When Lu Xiao heard this, he curled his lips slightly. He glanced sideways at Wu Yazi. As expected, Wu Yazi became angry on the spot.
Who is Li Qingluo? She is his daughter. Wang Yuyan is his granddaughter. For Wu Yazi, these two are his only blood relatives now. He has lived alone for many years and finally reunited with his relatives. He is naturally a treasure to the two juniors.
It's incredible. Now his granddaughter is being sent around as a plaything by Murong Fu. No one can accept this.
"Humph." He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve and slapped Murong Fu directly on the face.
The next second, Murong Fu flew backwards for more than ten meters. But the next second, a masked man in the crowd suddenly jumped out, stretched out his hand to help Murong Fu. Then he ran towards the outside of the crowd without turning his head.
But just as he started to set off, he heard the sound of Amitabha. Abbot Xuanci suddenly took action and stopped the man in black.
The two of them exchanged palms in the air, and Xuanci took five or six steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.
"Amitabha, the donor's powerful Vajra Palm is still on Lao Na. I wonder if I can show my face and explain."
The man in black obviously did not expect this situation. He looked around and found that there were a large number of Shaolin Beggar Clan disciples surrounding him, surrounding him.
He suddenly realized that the other party had known about his existence for a long time and was just waiting for him to fall into the trap.
Murong Fu was stunned by Wu Yazi's sleeve. However, he was young after all, and his skills were quite advanced. He quickly came to his senses, and then found that he was being carried by a man in black. He was surrounded by dozens of Shaolin followers.
A disciple of the beggar gang.
Murong Fu didn't know what happened. Just when he was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice.
"When did the Shaolin Beggar Clan, a well-known and decent people, also learn to use more to bully the less?"
This voice made Murong Fu stunned on the spot. Because he was so familiar with it that he subconsciously screamed out as soon as the other person spoke.
"father?"
Murong Bo was called out by his son and gave him a hard look. Then he took off his mask with a little helplessness. He really didn't want to reveal his identity at this time.
But he was helpless that his son was not living up to expectations. He did not understand at all that this Xiaoyao sect had long been plotting evil against him. The previous courtesy was just toying with him.
His martial arts skills were much higher than that of Murong Fu, and he was observing in secret. He had long realized that the head of the Lu family had malicious intentions towards Murong Fu. At the same time, Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan were not kidnapped at all. They seemed to be from the Xiaoyao Sect.
There is some kind of origin.
However, his idiot son couldn't see all of this. He actually said in front of countless people that if you like a woman, I'll give it to you.
Maybe Murong Fu wanted to show his heroic nature. Look, I don't care about the love between my children at all. I am a person who does big things. Everyone should come to me.
However, although Murong Bo was not very smart, he was the kind of person who ate a few more days of salt than Murong Fu.
He knew, however, that Murong Fu's previous behavior would not only fail to win over people's hearts, but would instead make people think that he was unkind and unjust, and that he was not a person worth getting to know.
Because the so-called heroic nature, the so-called concept of not being bound by the love of children, is simply not what a person of his status should display.
To put it simply, you must first become a recognized tycoon and a recognized superior. Then you can show the so-called tyrannical nature. Only when you become a tycoon can you do these things, not by doing these things can you become a tyrant.
If this question is reversed, then he is not a hero, but a bear. A man can't even look down on his own woman. What is he if he is not a bear?
Murong Fu couldn't bear that his son was so stupid, so he planned to rescue him and train him himself. But what he never expected was that Xuan Ci had already been prepared.
It stands to reason that he had already become suspicious of himself. He had made arrangements here in advance.
"Amitabha. Donor Murong Bo, you are indeed still alive."
The surrounding people who eat melons are getting more and more excited. They have long discovered that as long as Lu Xiao is there, there will definitely be huge melons to eat. The last time, there was a rebellion by the Beggar Gang, and Xixia Yipintang attacked the Beggar Gang. In the end, the main force of the Qiao Gang
Proving his innocence, he also took advantage of the opportunity to win the Xixia Yipintang.
It is said that many martial arts people who participated in that incident still talk about it and regard that experience as a major adventure in their martial arts career.
But this time, another shocking monster appeared unexpectedly. According to legend, Murong Bo, who had been dead for a long time, appeared again. And looking at this posture, Shaolin and the Beggar Clan had been prepared for Murong Bo.
"Huh, Xuanci, long time no see. You've grown a lot since then."
"Amitabha, since the benefactor has appeared today, some things should be settled. Thirty years ago, you falsely conveyed information to me, misled me and other martial arts people in the Central Plains, and attacked a Khitan at Yanmen Pass who was returning to the Song Dynasty to visit relatives.
The team is trying to provoke a war between the two countries and facilitate the restoration of the Yan Kingdom. Is this possible?"
By this time, many details of the Xingzilin Incident had already spread in the world. Among them, the Beggar Clan's rebellion was caused by the Yanmen Pass Incident.
Now, according to what Abbot Xuanci said, the whole story of the Yanmen Pass incident turned out to be Murong Bo.
Someone in the crowd suddenly realized.
"So it turns out that the surname Murong was originally the royal surname of the Yan Kingdom. Do the Murong family actually want to restore the country?"
But as soon as this was said, someone refuted it.
"Restore the country, restore what country? The Great Yan Kingdom has been dead for hundreds of years. Look at how many people still remember the Great Yan Kingdom back then. How are they going to restore the country? Where are the soldiers, horses, food, grass and weapons?
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The discussion in the crowd was so loud that everyone around him heard it. Lu Xiao almost laughed out loud. Are any of these martial arts people knowledgeable?
If you want to restore the country, you must naturally prepare money and food, recruit soldiers and horses, and plan it slowly. What does it mean to hang around in the rivers and lakes all day long?
Murong Bo obviously heard these words, and his face became ugly for a while. It was only in these years that he figured out the meaning of this. But he was a little unwilling in his heart. Because if he admitted this statement, it would prove that he had been doing this for decades.
All the efforts were in vain.
Although Lu Xiao didn't see where he had worked hard in the past few decades. He was hiding in the Shaolin Temple and practicing martial arts, and he was doing well. But on the matter of restoring the country, we can't say whether he has done well or not. It can only be said that there is no progress.
ah.
"Hmph, I am the royal family of Dayan, and it is only natural to revive the country of Dayan. You bunch of mud-legged people don't understand the general trend of the world. Xuanci, you are the abbot of Shaolin. Let me go today, and if you lead me to restore the country successfully, I can grant you the title of
National Preceptor."
The corner of Xuanci's mouth twitched slightly. To be honest, Xuanci, apart from being exposed by Murong Bo's fake news back then, his whole IQ is absolutely online. Murong Bo's recruitment in this way is undoubtedly a good thing for him.
It's a humiliation.
"To this day, Donor Murong is still stubborn. Back then, you falsely spread the news and caused countless murders. Please pay it back here today."
Xuanci's words were murderous. He actually didn't want to be so aggressive. But Lu Xiao was helplessly beside him, and the instruction he gave him was to understand the matter thoroughly.
Therefore, Xuanci could only use the Buddhist style of Angry Eyes King Kong. The Shaolin Demon Subduing Formation directly surrounded Murong Bo and Murong Fu in the middle.
At the same time, there were also disciples of the Beggar Clan, plundering the formation. Murong Bo knew that today would be difficult.
"Fu'er, we'll take action later and stop Qiao Feng, the beggar gang. After I take care of Xuanci, I'll come to wish you my best. After you and my son practice fighting today and break out of the siege, I will naturally tell you everything."
Although Murong Fu had thousands of questions in his heart, he also knew that this was not the time to speak, so he held his breath and concentrated on fighting.
However, what Lu Xiao has always disliked the most is making the villains flesh-and-blood and even arousing emotions. This will give people the impression that the bad things they do can be forgiven.
