Chapter 796

Qiao Feng learned that his father had gone mad and was seriously ill, and immediately bowed down to the sweeping monk: "Master, please be merciful, please save my father!"

Seeing this, the sweeping monk quickly helped Qiao Feng up and said: "Prince Feng does not implicate the people of all countries with personal enmity, he is really a hero with great benevolence and righteousness, but if you ask for something, the old monk will naturally agree."

Murong Jiu curled her lips when she saw this, but she knew that with her old character, she would rather die than embarrass herself in front of others and beg for mercy.

This idea is the same as in the original work, but what is different from the original work is that now Murong Jiu feels that this old guy is too useless, going out will only cause trouble for himself, so...

Murong Jiu clasped his fists and said: "Master, please let my father practice in the temple!" While looking at Qiao Feng, he seemed to be explaining himself, and whispered: "The Manqing dog just loves to kneel!"

"You!" Qiao Feng stared angrily, this kind of yin and yang strangeness made him feel inexplicably familiar, and at the same time pointed to Murong Jiu and said: "Murong old dog is critically ill, a man will not take advantage of others' danger, let him go first He, you are disease-free and pain-free!"

As he said that, he wanted to fight Murong Jiu again, how could Murong Jiu be afraid of him?

"Keep your mouth clean! Don't bring the bad habits of the Manchurians into the temple!" Murong Jiu wanted to hit Qiao Feng very much.

Well, most of the thoughts are - before I canonize the Queen of Chu, my relatives dare to yell at me?Is this worth it?
Why is Qiao Feng so angry?

What does this have to do with Manchuria and Manchuria?Hasn't this always been the case in Jianghu?

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, when they exchanged palms, the sweeping monk suddenly walked between them...

I saw Qiao Feng's dragon-shaped palm strength, just getting close to the sweeping monk, it disappeared into nothingness.

As for the Fossil True Qi, before approaching the Sweeping Monk, it outlines a gray wall of human-shaped Qi, and then dissipates out of thin air—after the eighth layer of Fossil True Qi, it can freely "petrify" the opponent's True Qi, It doesn't really turn into stone, but it will also be passivated and stagnant.

Therefore, the body of the sweeping monk is outlined, which seems to have a human-shaped air wall!

Qiao Feng stopped quickly, and apologized to the sweeping monk: "The next ordinary people, Kusano, don't know the etiquette and offend the monk, I hope you will forgive me."

"It's easy to say, the true qualities of a great hero, Lay Qiao deserves it." The sweeping monk was obviously very optimistic about Qiao Feng.

When Murong Jiu saw this, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he just opened the fan with a bang, and didn't say much.

Qiao Feng asked again to heal his father's wounds, and the sweeping monk said: "The old monk has said that in order to heal the internal injuries of the old layman in the distant mountains, one must seek it from the Dharma. The Buddha is born from the heart, and the Buddha is enlightenment... You can only give advice, but you can't do it for you. Layman Qiao should also understand this.

Let me ask the old layman Yuanshan: If you have the ability to heal injuries, would you be willing to heal old benefactor Murong's internal injuries? "

"Heal this old dog? Delusion! I can't wait to cut him into pieces!" Yuan Shan said without thinking, and he didn't want to pretend.

The sweeping monk took a deep look at him, and then said: "Forget it, I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, he saw his footsteps erratic, and he didn't know how to move, so he came in front of Murong Bo, and slapped Baihui on the top of Murong Bo's head with his palm, Murong Bo couldn't resist it at all...

And Murong Jiu was still thinking about how to scold back without losing his status. How could this old monk who looked like a high-ranking monk suddenly kill him?
By the time she realized it, Murong Bo had already collapsed to the ground!

"Father!" Murong Jiu exclaimed, stepped forward to hug Murong Bo, and found that her heart didn't heave at all.

Immediately, Murong Jiu's eyes became clear for a while, and then the originally black pupils turned gray-black, but Xiao Jiujiu was replaced by Xiao Jiujiu, and he pumped up the fossil energy with all his strength, and hit the sweeping monk from behind!
Although Xiao Jiujiu had a pure heart and didn't feel the murderous hostility from the sweeping monk, but seeing his father dead at this moment, he felt Murong Jiu's anger, so he also shot with all his strength.

Three feet behind the sweeping monk, the true energy of the fossils was faintly drawn, outlining the back of a human-shaped true energy. small pieces.

At the same time, the floor-sweeping monk didn't care about it, and behind him stood Murong Jiu, who was outputting fossil palm power, and asked in the same languid tone as before: "Did the old layman from Yuanshan get his wish?"

At this time, Lao Yuanshan's eyes are empty, and his heart is even more empty...

He once assisted Dorgon, and was also a figure who was determined to govern the country and leave a name in history. He married his beloved wife and had a son soon. Nian didn't even speak a few words to others, and his temperament changed drastically!
At this time, the wish of a lifetime is fulfilled, and the vengeance is avenged, but... how can I go back to the past?
Instead, he was confused for a moment, looked at Murong Bo, then looked at the old monk, and remained silent for a long time—as for wanting to pass Shaolin Kungfu back to the Qing Dynasty, it was just a talk, and it was out of revenge, not a goal.

"Murong Shaoxia, Master is acting on my behalf. If you want revenge, you can come to this old man." Yuan Shan sighed.

The sweeping monk also made a high-level comment at this time-look at you, you are killing each other, when will you be the boss?Let all the evil be mine!

If the people from Chulu were present, they would definitely complain: You always want to start from South Shaolin and let the world feel the pain?
As he said that... he also shot Yuan Shan to death.

Qiao Feng was stunned on the spot, never expecting that the old monk who was still easy to talk just now would suddenly kill his father!
But after finding out that his father was really dead, Qiao Feng raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. Amidst the sound of tigers roaring and dragons chanting, the sweeping monk seemed to have noticed something too!
Ignoring other things, I first tried my best to prop up the Arhat's body...

At the same time, the leader of the four spirits, who was on the verge of exhaustion and whose internal energy was scattered, was about to flee to a populated village. In order to avoid hurting innocent people for a while, the Chulu people no longer held back, and went directly to the village. Fight against him again!

At this time, the head of the four spirits only has six or seven points of internal energy, and three or four points are disordered, and the move cannot be made. Although the physical training is also profound, it is not easy to kill, but at this moment, under all kinds of disadvantages, he can't do it without a hundred. He was beheaded by the Chulu people...

In order to prevent further accidents, the people of Chulu specially took its head, so they can rest assured - after all, this guy survived under Zhang Zhenren's hands back then!
Then the Chulu people suddenly felt that there was a fierce aura coming from the direction of South Shaolin, reminding him of the complete fighting ape that he faced back then...

Then there was an equally powerful aura, so Chu Luren hurried back in confusion.

When I came to the abbot's courtyard, I happened to see the scene where Qiao Feng, wrapped in dragon-shaped zhenqi, pierced through the Arhat's body of the sweeping monk and flew himself away...

(End of this chapter)

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