It's just that Xiao Yuanshan's mouth is very stubborn, and he doesn't want to admit this fact.

He was very puzzled in his heart, how did the young man in front of him know about his lurking in Shaolin.

"Haha! Is it nonsense, you know it in your heart!"

"Murong Bo, haven't you been hiding in Shaolin for more than 30 years, and the two of you have fought three times, it's just hard to tell the winner!"

Lin Hao smiled lightly.

As soon as these words came out, both Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were extremely surprised.

And looking at each other at the same time, this statement is indeed true.

Back then Xiao Yuanshan dressed up as a man in black with a black cloth mask in the Northern Shaolin, only showing his eyes.

Murong Bo turned into gray clothes, they were all copying martial arts secrets in the scripture storage pavilion, but they never met one of them, so they fought.

"Lin Shaoxia, I respect you as a rookie, but don't talk nonsense, I have never hidden in Northern Shaolin!"

Murong Bo was also unwilling to admit such a thing.

Although he and Xiao Yuanshan looked at each other, it already explained the problem.

"Hmph! In order to revive Dayan, you, Murong Bo, once wanted to provoke the relationship between Song and Liao. Now you still want to collude with Tubo to deal with Song!"

"My Central Plains Wulin will never allow such a scourge to exist!"

"Get out! Fight with me!"

Lin Hao said coldly.

This Murong Bo's various schemes are all aimed at destroying the stability of Song Dynasty. In order to revive his Dayan, he will do everything he can.

While speaking, Lin Hao jumped directly to the outside of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

After all, this is the important place of Northern Shaolin, if it is destroyed, I still can't bear it.

The most important thing is that Lin Hao doesn't want to lure the sweeping monk out yet.

If the sweeping monk enlightened these two people, I'm afraid that North Shaolin would have two more high-end fighters.

Moreover, people like Murong Bo deserve to be punished.

As for Xiao Yuanshan, there are other uses.

When Murong Bo heard it...he is a proud person, how could he be insulted by a junior.

Immediately jumped up and chased out at the same time.

Xiao Yuanshan's expression was slightly condensed, seeing that Murong Bo chased him out, so did he.

Then came Xiao Feng and Jiumozhi, the two of them knew that this was the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Northern Shaolin, if they fought here, it might cause bad influence.

Lin Hao didn't stop until there was a wide area.

"Lin Shaoxia! If that's the case, the old man is welcome! Today's battle is all your fault!"

Murong Bo drew out his long sword and said in a cold voice.

If the conversations he had with Xiao Feng and his son and Jiumozhi spread today, I'm afraid it will be impossible for him to revive Dayan.

There will be no place for him in the entire Central Plains martial arts.

At that time, he will become a street rat.

"Murong benefactor, you and I join forces to kill this tease. As long as you kill Lin Hao, you will be famous in the Central Plains. If you have a reputation, you will have a chance to recover Dayan!"

Seeing this, Jiumozhi said quickly.

Not killing Lin Hao is not enough to appease his shame.

It's just that Murong Bo has some scruples, he has the heart to fight, but he is worried that Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and his son will take advantage of others' danger in the future.

Seeing Murong Bo's murderous intent, Lin Hao didn't make a move for a long time.

He understood what Murong Bo meant at a glance.

Lin Hao said coldly: "Murong Bo, don't worry no one will be as despicable as you!"

Then he looked at Xiao Yuanshan, his face returned to a calm expression, and he said: "Xiao Yuanshan, you are the father of my friend, after I defeat them both, I will take you to recover from your internal injuries!"

"However, there is one condition!"

Xiao Yuanshan was slightly taken aback, he might not be able to hide his internal injuries, but he was a little curious about the conditions.

Then he asked, "What conditions!"

"Live well with your son!"

Lin Hao said lightly.

As long as Xiao Yuanshan survives, Xiao Feng will not commit suicide easily.

Moreover, the existence of these two masters will also pose a certain threat to the Daliao Emperor.

Although Lin Hao couldn't judge whether it would prevent the emperor of Daliao from provoking a war, as long as Daliao's internal stability is unstable, it would be a good thing for the Central Plains.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were slightly taken aback at the same time.

The reunion of father and son should have been a joyful event, but at this moment it seemed that they had been confused by hatred, and there was only hatred for Murong Bo in their eyes.

Even in Xiao Yuanshan's heart, as long as he can kill Murong Bo, he can die at any time.

Whether it is Xiao Yuanshan or Murong Bo, for the goal in their hearts, they will not hesitate.

Although this fearless spirit is somewhat valuable, it's just that they all use it in the wrong place.

"Brother Lin!"

Xiao Feng was moved and arched his hands.

His father bears many blood debts, and through all the things that happened today, Xiao Feng can be sure that Xiao Yuanshan is very likely to do some radical behavior.

Hidden for 30 years, just to avenge Yanmen Pass.

Lin Hao looked at Xiao Feng and nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Jiumozhi, and said calmly: "Jiumozhi, you really don't remember to fight, do you think that you will be invincible in the world after stealing Shaolin Yijinjing?"

"Hmph! At least it's enough to deal with you!"

Jiumozhi's eyes were erratic, but he still pretended to be calm and said.

"Ming Wang! Come on!"

Before Lin Hao could say anything, Murong Bo yelled and stabbed Lin Hao with the long sword in his hand.

"Brother Lin! Be careful!"

Xiao Feng's eyes are ill, he immediately reminded him.

###282 Chapter Breaking Tribulation Points to Demonstrating Divine Power###

Martial Arts: The Beginning Was Invited to the Moon to Snatch a Marriage Chapter 282 of the broken robbery pointed out the supernatural power, but saw Murong Bo's sword move roaring towards him, and the sword intent burst out.

During the march, sword moves evolved continuously, continuously, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

For Murong Bo, Lin Hao is a major obstacle preventing him from reviving Dayan.

Lin Hao was very unkind to other barbarian countries.

"Murong benefactor, it is this Lin Hao who killed your son Murong Fu and your family's four great generals!"

But at this time, Jiumozhi suddenly reminded him.

At the beginning, it was Lin Hao who killed Murong Fu with a single sword, and also killed Murong Fu's four generals. Although Lin Hao was quite secretive, after all, Jiumozhi came to the Central Plains for some time.

The cause of Murong Fu's death has already been judged from the clues.

"what!"

"Go to hell! Lin Hao!"

When Murong Bo heard the news, he was shocked.

Murong Fu is his only hope, although he knows that Murong Fu is dead, but because he has been retiring in Northern Shaolin, he doesn't know the murderer.

The intertwining of old and new hatred made Murong Fu's killing intent even more awe-inspiring.

The sword intent became stronger, showing the strength of the great master in the later stage as soon as he made a move.

Moreover, his strength is not weaker than Jinlun Fawang. He secretly learned Shaolin martial arts in Northern Shaolin for a long time, combined with his Murong family's unique knowledge, his strength has been greatly improved.

Although there are side effects, the increase in strength is real.

Lin Hao immediately defended against the enemy with the sword of the Holy Spirit, but he did not use the blue blood to illuminate Danqing. He pointed forward with his finger, and a frightening sword light burst out.

In the blink of an eye, he collided with Murong Bo's long sword.

The fingers arouse the sword light, and the speed is extremely fast.

Xiao Feng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was shocked.

"Unexpectedly, brother Lin's martial arts have gone a step further!"

"Even if I meet the strong, I will be strong, but if I fight Brother Lin, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against him at all!"

Xiao Feng thought to himself.

Since his debut, he has always been strong when he encounters enemies, and he has not yet failed.

Only seeing Lin Hao's martial arts made Xiao Feng feel powerless.

Even if he used all his strength, there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, there was a skinny monk in a green robe in the Sutra-Depository Pavilion. He was not young, and his sparse long beards were already white.

Looking into the distance with piercing eyes, he suddenly put down the broom in his hand.

He took a deep breath, stroked his beard, and said with emotion: "Little Wuxianggong!"

"Unexpectedly, Xiaoyaozi could get such an amazing successor. Is the Xiaoyao faction finally coming out of the martial arts?"

The person who spoke was none other than the sweeping monk, but in the Jianghu, very few people knew his name.

Only the existence of those few peak masters knew about the sweeping monk.

Sweeping Monk and Xiaoyaozi, one real and one false, two peerless masters, but completely different martial arts.

Through Lin Hao's sword intent, he saw the internal power of Xiaoyao School's unique skill, Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Therefore, Lin Hao's origin can be seen at a glance.

It's just that this really surprised the sweeping monk.

Whether it's Lin Hao's holy spirit swordsmanship, or Lin Hao's understanding of sword intent, as well as the persistence of Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Nine Yin Manual for sword intent.

It made the sweeping monk's eyes shine.

He has been in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Northern Shaolin for a long time, and he already knew about Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and Jiumozhi's stealing of Northern Shaolin's unique knowledge.

These three people can also be called geniuses, especially Jiumozhi's martial arts talent is extremely high.

However, after seeing Lin Hao now, the sweeping monk only thinks that the three of them have mediocre talents, and there is a big gap between them.

"Central Plains Wulin! I'm afraid there will be a hero, and there will be no peace!"

Then the sweeping monk said with emotion.

Still staring into the distance with piercing eyes.

The sword is like a long dragon.

In a moment, the two sword glows collided in one place, and Murong Bo's sword glow suddenly shattered into nothingness.

And Murong Bo's figure kept retreating, his face was full of seriousness.

Shen Sheng said: "As expected of Lin Shaoxia, the swordsmanship is so terrifying!"

While speaking, his eyes were uncertain. He was quite surprised by Lin Hao's strength, and forcibly calmed down.

With the strength of the Grand Master in the early stage, he was able to defeat him in the later stage of the Grand Master, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

"The Murong family's martial arts are nothing more than this!"

Lin Hao said with a slight smile, looking very disappointed.

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