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Chapter 65 Who is it?

Monk Xuanci heard the words of the old monk in black, he couldn't help pronouncing the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, old benefactor Murong, I haven't seen you for several years, I didn't expect you to hide in my Shaolin Temple, the old monk only thought that you were also a benefactor Liar, now it seems that I think too much."

The old monk in white at the side is Murong Bo, upon hearing Xuan Ci's words, Murong Bo immediately said: "Master Xuan Ci, long time no see."

Xuanci took a step forward, clasped his hands together and said, "This is the evil thing done by the old monk, of course the old monk will not deny it, no matter what the reason is, it is the old monk who made the big mistake by himself, old benefactor Xiao, if you want to take revenge, then Come now, Xuanci will be slaughtered by the neck."

The old monk in black was Xiao Yuanshan. Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan sneered and said, "Old Xuanci, don't think that if you pretend to let me kill you, I will let you go. That's really good, your younger brothers risked their lives one by one to protect you, if you don't die, wouldn't your younger brothers die in vain?"

Xuanci clasped his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Amitabha."

Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "Old Monk Xuanci, take your life!"

I saw that Xiao Yuanshan jumped up and swept towards him, he wanted to slap that Xuanci's chest with his palm.

Xuan Ji and other Shaolin eminent monks at the side all changed their expressions greatly, and said in unison: "Senior brother, no!"

Xuan Ci didn't move at all, he saw that Xiao Yuanshan's right palm was about to slap him.

At this time, the sweeping monk moved.

One hand pushed Xuanci away, and the other grasped Xiao Yuanshan's wrist.

"Excellent! Excellent! Layman Xiao, wait a moment."

The floor-sweeping monk grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's wrist with one hand, Xiao Yuanshan felt a soft force coming from the old monk's hand in front of him, he wanted to break free, but found that there seemed to be a thousand catties of gravity in the old monk's palm, which made it difficult for him to break free.

Xiao Yuanshan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help saying: "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

The sweeping monk said calmly: "When Layman Xiao went to the Sutra Pavilion to borrow the "No Phase Tribulation Finger Manual", the old man was watching from the sidelines. Over the years, Layman Xiao has read a lot of Shaolin 72 in the Sutra Pavilion. Stunt skills, Layman Xiao, ask yourself, how much has your skill improved in the past 30 years?"

Xiao Yuanshan's complexion changed, and he wondered in his heart why he had never noticed the existence of this monk.

Hearing the old monk ask how much he had improved his skills in the past 30 years, Xiao Yuanshan became furious, glared at Xuanci and cursed: "If it wasn't for those thieves who forced me to die and jump off the cliff, how could I have fallen into this situation?" point!"

The sweeping monk let go of Xiao Yuanshan's wrist, looked at Murong Bo again, and said: "Murong Layman, have you borrowed Shaolin 72 stunts from Tubo Dalunming King, did you have the permission of my Shaolin Temple?"

When Murong Bo heard what the sweeping monk said, he was startled, and thought to himself, how did this old monk know such a secret thing?
Murong Bo couldn't help looking at the sweeping monk with full of defense.

But the sweeping monk looked at Lu Fengqiu at this moment, and said, "Master Qingyunzi, this Layman Xiao will be handed over to you, and Layman Murong will be handed over to this old monk. I don't know how you feel?"

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back and said, "Why not?"

After saying that, he saw that the sweeping monk turned around, and he was already in front of Murong Bo, Murong Bo seemed to be facing an enemy, he wanted to resist, but the sweeping monk had already held him in his hands.

Murong Bo's expression was greatly astonished, and he said: "Master, what are you going to do?"

Murong Fu said at the side: "Let go of my father!"

When the sweeping monk pulled Murong Bo aside, Lu Fengqiu also made a move at the same moment, directly darting to Xiao Yuanshan's side, restraining Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng at the side said urgently: "Daoist, please don't hurt my father!"

Lu Fengqiu heard the words, with a smile on his lips, he said: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, your father has some connections with my Xiaoyao faction, and this is to save his life."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng didn't dare to act rashly, he knew that Lu Fengqiu's kung fu was extraordinary, and he also felt that Lu Fengqiu was not the kind of person who kills indiscriminately, he was just storing his internal energy in secret, if there was something wrong, he would risk his life, He also wanted to save his father Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan was horrified by being restrained by Lu Fengqiu. Although he hadn't made much progress in his skills in the past 30 years, not everyone could restrain him with one move. The old monk just now was nothing but this young Taoist. He was powerless to resist.

Xiao Yuanshan heard the young Taoist talk about the Xiaoyao School again, but his mind was at a loss.

Instead, Murong Bo, who was restrained by the floor sweeping monk, looked at Lu Fengqiu when he heard the words Xiaoyao School.

"Feng'er, don't be reckless!"

Xiao Yuanshan said to Xiao Feng.

Lu Fengqiu grabbed the back of Xiao Yuanshan's collar, looked at the sweeping monk, and said, "Teacher, you can start now."

The sweeping monk nodded slightly and said, "Please."

After finishing speaking, Lu Fengqiu raised his palm and struck out towards Xiao Yuanshan's three acupoints "Liangmen", "Taiyi" and "Guanyuan" with lightning speed.

Xiao Yuanshan only felt a powerful zhenqi break into his body, and he immediately lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng on the other side jumped forward immediately, and used the move "Kanglong Yougui", attacking and killing Lu Fengqiu.

"Teacher! Offended!"

Lu Fengqiu had been on guard for a long time, flicked his big sleeve, and seven black and white chess pieces shot out from the sleeve.

This hand is full of flowers and rain, and it has been perfected by Lu Fengqiu to the pinnacle.

Xiao Feng is a fighting master who becomes stronger and stronger as he fights, but he can't dodge Lu Fengqiu's almost instantaneous flower rain. No matter how high his martial arts talent is, no matter how strong his fighting power is, he and Lu Fengqiu are still in the same realm. Difference.

Xiao Feng turned to the side almost subconsciously, unexpectedly he dodged three of Lu Fengqiu's seven black and white chess pieces!
But for the remaining four pieces, Xiao Feng has nowhere to hide!

Xiao Feng's big acupoint was touched, and he stayed in place.

Lu Fengqiu transformed the yin and yang zhenqi in his body into formless zhenqi and injected it into Xiao Yuanshan's body, while calmly saying: "Brother Xiao, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, if your father's illness is not cured, he may even die. "

Although Xiao Feng was reckless, he just acted in a moment of impatience, but he was not out of his mind, he was restrained by Lu Fengqiu at the moment, he took a closer look, and found that Lu Fengqiu's hands did not really seem to be hurting his father.

In the blink of an eye, the sweeping monk over there has already turned Murong Bo in a circle, and Murong Fu also attacked towards the sweeping monk, but was restrained by the sweeping monk with a very clever palm technique.

A moment later, Lu Fengqiu took his palm from Xiao Yuanshan's body, looked at the sweeping monk, and said, "Master, the poor Taoist has already succeeded."

The next moment, I saw Xiao Yuanshan waking up leisurely, his eyes full of confusion.

And over there, the sweeping monk also held his hand and said: "Amitabha, Taoist Master Qingyunzi is really extraordinary, I admire, admire."

As soon as the sweeping monk finished speaking, Murong Bo also woke up at the same time.

Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "It seems that in this match, Pindao and teacher father have a tie."

The sweeping monk held his hand and said: "The Dharma is boundless, the old monk used the Dharma to eliminate the hidden disease of the old layman Murong, it is the right medicine, but the Taoist priest Qingyunzi found a different way to cure the hidden illness of the old layman Xiao, and the Taoist priest Qingyunzi is slightly better. "

Lu Fengqiu said: "Teacher, my father has already reached the realm of the unity of Zen and martial arts. I have observed the subtleties, and the poor are not as good. It seems that I can only do it again."

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly and said: "No need, the head of the world's number one sect can be taken away by the Taoist priest."

Xuanji and other Shaolin eminent monks at the side heard the words, and couldn't help shouting: "It's absolutely impossible! Master!"

That Xuan Ji even shouted: "Teacher father, I have a century-old reputation in Shaolin Temple, I can't just be destroyed by this Qing Yunzi!"

"Also ask the teacher to try his best to subdue this beast!"

The sweeping monk sighed slightly, and said: "It's not because I don't want to contribute to Shaolin, but because the three elders of Xiaoyao Sect came together, and Daoist Qingyunzi, how can I fight four with one?"

"Old monk, you still have some eyesight. Knowing that our sisters have arrived, you quickly turned into a turtle. You really know the times. Unlike these smelly monks at the foot of the mountain, each of them is like a stone in a latrine. Hard."

All I could hear was a charming voice coming from the bamboo forest over there.

Xuan Ji's expression changed, and he said, "It's that voice from the mountain pavilion earlier."

The next moment, I saw several figures walking out of the bamboo forest.

Everyone looked sideways.

Headed by three women, one of them is a graceful woman in a dark red robe, walking like a lotus every step of the way, graceful and graceful.

There is another one dressed in white, with a white gauze on his face, like a fairy in the moon palace.

The last one looks like the seven or eight-year-old girl, but her eyes are extremely sharp, and her hair is white, making it difficult to guess her real age.

"Little uncle, it's not too late for our sisters to come."

A smile appeared on Li Zhile's charming face, and he winked at Lu Fengqiu and said.

Lu Fengqiu thought to himself, this old woman.
Then he smiled helplessly and said, "It's not too early or too late, it's just right."

Li Zhile immediately looked at the floor-sweeping monk, and said with his hands behind his back: "Old monk, are you serious about admitting defeat?"

The floor-sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, monks don't lie. It is a good thing that Shaolin Temple has suffered today's catastrophe. After today, Shaolin Temple will be closed for 50 years and will no longer interfere with everything in the world."

Tianshan Child Elder took a step forward, looked at the sweeping monk, narrowed her eyes, and said, "Old monk, who are you!"

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