Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Xuanci sternly said: "How can my Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old reputation be ruined by me?"

Xuanji said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, the law enforcement monk, use punishment."

Xuanci took off his clothes, revealing his majestic back, and turned to look at Xiao Yuanshan, with a hint of pleading in his calm eyes.

Xiao Yuanshan nodded, watching Xuanci being tortured.

There was no pleasure of revenge in his heart, only a kind of emptiness.

More than 200 sticks are nothing to Xuanci, even if he didn't use his true energy to resist, his body is not something that can be broken by the law enforcement monk's sticks.

After the punishment with the stick, Xuanci let out a muffled snort, vomited blood, turned his face in Ye Erniang's direction, and fell down slowly.

Lin Beiwang looked at all of this without any guilt in his heart, what he had was just joy, two wicked people died, how could he not be joy?

Murong Bo was taken aback, this time he was about to fall, what should he do?

At this time, he finally noticed the four generals who were still kneeling, and said loudly: "Why are you still kneeling? Get up quickly."

Chapter 172

The four great generals rose up upon hearing the sound, armed with weapons, and stood on guard.

Before Xiao Yuanshan could attack Murong Bo, Xuannan from Shaolin Temple was the first to say: "Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, it was you who came to our Shaolin Temple to steal the Yijin Jing last winter, right?"

"Stop." Lin Beiwang stopped Xuannan from saying, "I know about this. At that time, my uncle Xiao and my elder brother just wanted to come to Shaolin Temple to investigate Xuanci's news, isn't it an exaggeration? As for stealing your Yijin Jing, That's what you Shaolin traitors did. You don't think that a mere little novice in the Houtian realm can live after receiving a powerful vajra palm?"

XuanNan snorted coldly and said, "What about the Yi Jin Jing? Did you take it?"

Lin Beiwang threw a book over and said, "Here it is! I can't read it, it's useless at all, it's a waste of paper."

Xuannan never expected Lin Beiwang to throw the Yi Jin Jing over so readily, this is the Yi Jin Jing!

This familiar feel, he immediately judged that this was the original.

Xuannan was astonished, and said, "Is that how you handed it over?"

Lin Beiwang took it for granted and said, "Why don't you want it? Then throw it away. A useless broken scripture book has been treasured like this by you."

Lin Beiwang's words had raised the issue of Shaolin inheritance, Xuannan couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "This is my number one Shaolin martial arts secret book, how can it be a useless broken scripture book?"

Lin Beiwang said: "I don't understand, it's all in Sanskrit. Besides, which martial art of my Xiaoyao Sect is worse than this? After all, it's still a foreign country, and it's hard to be elegant."

These words are enough to attract hatred, because the whole Buddhism is the stuff of foreign countries after all.

Those from Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Temple and Wutai Mountain couldn't help shouting: "Presumptuous."

Zhang Sanfeng said to Wu Xingyun with a smile on his face: "Little friend Lin is very good."

Wu Xingyun took it seriously and said: "Indeed, Buddhism, after all, are all foreign sects, and they are not of the same mind as us."

Lin Beiwang is not afraid of Buddhism now, and said loudly: "Presumptuous, how can your Buddhist sect be presumptuous? Buddha statues use golden bodies, monks don't do production, and they wantonly take money from the people around you. In troubled times, you close your doors to protect yourself, and in prosperous times, you open your doors." Welcome guests from all over the world and absorb money. In terms of presumptuousness, it is still presumptuous of your Buddhist sect."

"Well said." There was a coquettish shout from a distance, "Buddhist sects are full of thieves, hiding filth everywhere."

The apricot-yellow figure slowly descended from the sky.

Lin Bei took a look and found that she was a young woman with outstanding demeanor and an intoxicating aura exuding from her whole body.

Yubai silky skin, willow-leaf eyebrows slantingly inserted into the temples, eyes like starlight, extremely energetic, and there is a demeanor that fascinates all living beings between glances.

Seeing this person, a person from Cihang Jingzhai's team immediately stood up, put a big hat on Lin Beiwang's head and said: "I didn't expect Yan Luo, the poisonous mouth, to hook up with Zhu Yuyan from the Yingui sect."

"Hehehehe!" Zhu Yuyan covered her mouth with a smile and said, "I really want to hook up, but I've never met this little brother! I think it's Fan Qinghui, you are springing up."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Lin Beiwang quit, "You two laugh when you laugh, and when you make trouble, don't make fun of me, okay?"

Fan Qinghui glared at Lin Bei, and said, "We two seniors in the world are talking, do you have a role to interrupt?"

Zhu Yuyan stopped talking, and smiled to see how Lin Beiwang would answer.

Lin Beiwang laughed and said, "Senior? Don't talk nonsense, what kind of senior are you? The old nun tied braids behind her buttocks, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and some of them wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, holding back.

Zhu Yuyan didn't care about this anymore, she laughed hahaha, covered her stomach and bent down, and said loudly: "Old nun, big-tailed wolf!"

Fan Qing was very angry, when did he ever receive this kind of anger when he was a fairy in the Jianghu, "Bold junior." As he said that, he was about to draw his sword at each other.

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm a dead person? Bullying my head?"

Fan Qinghui was stunned by this cold snort, feeling a little embarrassed that the sword was about to come out.

A cold snort can calm the great master Fan Qinghui, there is no doubt that the celestial being is a female celestial being, when did a female celestial being appear in this Jianghu?

Zhu Yuyan's face was full of surprise and uncertainty, there are really female heavenly beings in this world?

His own body was broken by Shi Zhixuan, the Heavenly Demon Dafa stopped and No.17 weight, one step away from the half-step heaven and man.

Lin Beiwang laughed out loud, and muttered, "I don't know how Song Que's eyes grew back then, but he fell in love with such a person, luckily he didn't marry."

No matter who Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui were, even if Lin Beiwang muttered softly, they could still hear them clearly.

Zhu Yuyan's original self-pity and self-pity disappeared in an instant, leaving only a silver-like laughter.

Fan Qinghui's chest heaved up and down with anger, and it looked quite spectacular.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "It's just that the mouth is not well formed."

Wu Xingyun said helplessly: "That's right, sometimes I can't help but hit him."

XuanNan was a little dumbfounded at the side, is there anything wrong with my Shaolin?

"Amitabha!"

Four Buddhist horns sounded, and four old monks stood out from the Jingnian Zen team, and they all put pressure on Lin Beiwang.

Don't be angry and said: "Benefactor Lin, please leave a word of virtue."

Lin Beiwang cursed secretly in his heart: "Fuck, you actually said that I have no morals, but I'm telling the truth. Forget it, don't talk to them, Murong Bo's side is important."

Ignoring these four people, he asked XuanNan, "XuanNan, the Yi Jin Jing has been returned to you, and the little novice was also beaten to death by your Shaolin monks, is there anything else?"

Lin Beiwang's sudden words stunned Xuannan, and the Four King Kongs of Jingnian Zen were also a little stunned. Did you change the subject so bluntly?

Seeing that Xuannan didn't reply for a long time, Lin Beiwang said, "I'll take it as your acquiescence, don't trouble me any more."

Then he looked at Murong Bo and said, "Old Murong, now it's your turn."

Fan Qinghui, Xuannan, and the Four King Kongs: Are we done yet?Are you unilaterally terminating communication?

They didn't advance or retreat this time, and they were a little embarrassed.

Finally it was Murong Bo's turn, Xiao Yuanshan stared at him with a pair of tiger eyes.

Murong Bo's eyes dodged, the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him, he looked at Lin Bei, wishing he could tear him into pieces, this is not a good person, he actually used Fu'er's news to trick me out.

He looked at the four great generals again, the two masters, and the other two were acquired, so they were useless.Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng alone are enough to drink a pot by themselves.

It can only be this way.

"Why, do you people from the Liao Kingdom resort to other people's hands even for revenge?"

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't be provoked, and said loudly: "The revenge of killing your wife, why do you need others to avenge it, Feng'er and I are enough to take you down. Take your life."

Saying that, he slashed his palm towards Murong Bo, the palm was fierce, as if pouring the sky.

Chapter 173 The Sweeping Monk's Insidiousness

Murong Bo saw Xiao Yuanshan's slap was fierce, he took a few steps back to avoid its sharp edge.

Immediately after circulating the true essence of the whole body, draw a semicircle with both palms in the air, and then push them out together.

Xiao Yuanshan could only see the galaxy in front of him, and the palm force he had struck was returned.

Fortunately, he didn't use all his strength, he still had three points of strength in his hand, he pressed forward with all his strength, and there was a loud bang, Xiao Yuanshan backed seven or eight steps, while Murong Bo only backed half a step away.

It seems that Xiao Yuanshan is slightly inferior.

The fact is that Murong Bo's shifting of the stars was too subtle, and he returned all the strength that Xiao Yuanshan had hit him.

The skills of the two are equal, which is a little rascal.

Lin Beiwang reminded: "Brother, it's about revenge, you and Uncle will go shoulder to shoulder!"

Just as Xiao Feng had this intention, he slapped out his palm, the sound of dragon chant resounded, the force of the palm had already reached Murong Bo.

Murong Bo used his fight to move the stars again, causing Xiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm to deflect in one direction, and hit directly towards Xiao Yuanshan's place.

Xiao Yuanshan was furious, he used his body skills, and dodged sideways, then his figure flew towards Murong Bo quickly, with both palms out, attacking all parts of Murong Bo's body.

Xiao Feng also rushed with all his strength, he was about to reach Murong Bo in an instant.

The four generals couldn't sit still anymore, they drew out their weapons one after another, blocking Xiao Feng's way.

Lin Beiwang yelled: "You guys dare to come and stop them." His legs galloped like the wind, and he kicked towards Bao BuTong and Feng BoE.

Kick these two people out of the field first, and seeing them spit out blood, it looks like it will fail.

Gongyeqian and Deng Baichuan turned red-eyed instantly, and attacked Lin Beiwang with a pair of fleshy palms and a sharp sword.

Although these two are congenital masters, their skills are quite different.

Lin Beiwang flicked his left and right hands, his right index finger first touched Deng Baichuan's sword-holding wrist, his left hand grabbed Gongyegan's right palm, and pushed hard.

Deng Baichuan was caught on the wrist, he couldn't grasp the sharp sword in his hand immediately, with a clang, the long sword fell to the ground.

Gong Yeqian couldn't bear the force of Lin Beiwang's push, he was hit in the chest by his right palm, and retreated, spitting blood.

Lin Beiwang took advantage of the victory and pursued, his right leg instantly hit Deng Baichuan's lower abdomen, causing him to fly backwards with his body bowed.

Among the heroes, a handsome man with flowing hair said in surprise, "Such fast legs."

Standing next to him was a handsome guy with a weird haircut and said, "It's no worse than Junior Brother Feng, your Fengshen legs."

"No." Those two people were Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng denied Bu Jingyun's words and said: "Senior brother Yun, that person's kick is better than mine."

Bu Jingyun did not refute, but looked at Xiao Feng and said to Nie Feng: "I am more interested in that Xiao Feng, and I don't know whether his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or my Cloud Dispelling Palm are stronger or weaker."

Nie Feng shook his head and said: "Hero Xiao is already a great master, one realm higher than us, so we can't compare for the time being."

Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, stopped talking, and quietly watched the fight in the center of the square.

Even though Murong Bo has the power to fight against two masters of the same level, it is very difficult for him to parry.

Especially Xiao Feng, I saw that the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, his palms are like thunder, the sound of dragon chant is endless, the strength of one palm is stronger than the other.

If this goes on like this, Murong Bo will die soon without ten moves.

In Shaolin Temple, at the back of the mountain, a grand Buddha's horn sounded: "Amitabha!"

The skills of all the heroes present, those below half a step of heaven and man, were all suppressed by this Buddha's name.

The same is true for Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, this gave Murong Bo a sliver of life, he hastily retreated, he was about to stay away from Shaoshi Mountain in an instant.

Wu Xingyun smiled and said: "The old monk of Shaolin Temple finally couldn't bear it anymore, my good grandson expected it."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Old Taoist, I want to see who this Shaolin Heavenly Man is."

"When is it time to repay the injustice? There are enough people who died in Shaolin Temple today."

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, Wu Xingyun and Yaoyue, no one found out when the thin-haired old monk in the middle of the square appeared.

The air pressure on his body is quite heavy, it suppressed Murong Bo who was about to escape, and also suppressed Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan who were about to pursue.

Lin Beiwang's eyes were wide open, this is the sweeping monk.

All the monks in Shaolin Temple saw that someone from their sect finally came out to uphold justice, and they were still heavenly beings, so they hurriedly knelt down and begged: "Master, please be the master of Shaolin."

The floor-sweeping monk waved his big hand, and the Gang Qi surged, and all the Shaolin monks stood up together.

The heroes are in an uproar again, is this a heavenly man?So scary!The heritage of Shaolin is really strong.

Lin Beiwang found that he was being targeted. He looked fine on the outside, but in his heart, it seemed like thousands of Buddhas were chanting sutras, wanting to save himself.

This old monk's spiritual power is really strong.

Lin Beiwang didn't care about face anymore, and shouted for help: "Grandma, help me."

The sweeping monk groaned softly, he didn't expect Lin Beiwang to be distracted and call for help at this time.

Due to his secretive actions, Wu Xingyun didn't notice Lin Beiwang's situation at all. Seeing Lin Beiwang calling for help at this moment, he didn't know what happened.

Furiously flying forward, he slapped the sweeping monk with his palm and said, "Old monk, you don't follow the rules."