Final evolution of martial arts

According to ancient records, the ancestor's innate true astral is also invisible and shadowless, it can be turned into an air wall to resist attacks from a distance, and it can condense the astral energy from a distance to cut people thousands of meters away.

Although I haven't seen Lin Su condense his energy into a gang and kill the enemy at a thousand meters, but the wall of energy he just used to resist his sword energy is almost innate and true, and the effect is generally the same. Thinking that the opponent is actually a congenital master , the same level as the ancestor Murong Longcheng, Murong Fu's whole body trembled, almost peeing in fright.

On the other side, A'Zhu blinked and opened her eyes miraculously. She could clearly feel the clarity of the things in front of her, the whistling wind in her ears, the fragrance of her hair falling down, and the strange touch from her chest, as if caught by something...

I'm not dead yet?Someone save me?who is it?

Is it....

As if remembering something, his eyes moved down, and his whole face flushed immediately, all the strength in his body was like a deflated balloon, and he leaned lazily in the arms of the person behind him.

"Sister Ah Zhu...Brother Lin...that hand"

Not far away, Abi was dumbfounded, and looked forward dumbfounded, with tears that had not yet completely fallen from the corners of her eyes, she looked both surprised and a little bit dumbfounded, because at this time Lin Su and Azhu, the two of them The movements between them are too ambiguous, and even a little unbearable to look directly at.

"Take this opportunity, escape, escape, must escape!!!"

Murong Fu's eyes lit up with joy, he didn't expect Lin Su to be distracted by A'Zhu at the critical moment, and didn't subdue him at the first moment, so he didn't dare to hesitate immediately, and rushed towards Taihu Lake with the wind under his feet.

"Damn it, it's really not the right time for this dog to run away."

Lin Su cursed secretly, reluctantly moved away the covered hand, spread out his five fingers, and slashed several palms in the air...

Chapter 493

Aww———

The air burst and roared like a roaring dragon, before the sound fell, Murong Fu's pupils reflected three golden dragons.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, really Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Murong Fu now completely believes Lin Su's words. A few months ago, he had been hiding in the Xixia Yipin Hall under the pseudonym Li Yanzong. During the Battle of Eagle Sorrow Valley, he fought with the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng, for more than ten rounds. Bazhang is exactly the same as Lin Su, one can imagine how terrifying the other party is, how terrifying the scheming and strength is to be able to snatch Zhenbang martial arts from Qiao Feng's hands, invisibly, the shadow area deep in his heart is extremely enlarged.

"Grand~~son, hurry up #￥@# and fight back!!!" Bao BuTong endured his injuries, leapt towards him, grabbed one of the golden dragons with his body, spat blood from his mouth, and flew upside down at the moment , roared with a miserable expression.

"Damn it, I can't hide."

Murong Fu, who came back to his senses, was horrified. Although Bao Budong took one forcibly, there were still two undiminished bombardments coming. With the will to survive, he gritted his teeth and stopped, raised his whole body The zhenqi is running wildly, and the only thing that can save him now is this family secret.

The power of this magical skill is that it can transfer the opponent's martial arts internal force and the strength of the moves at will according to the direction. If used properly, it can not only break the opponent's ultimate move, but also use strength to counter-injury the opponent. Opponents, while themselves remain unscathed.

wow——

Murong Fu's eyes froze, his body twisted into a special state, no matter how the two golden dragons entangled/wrapped and attacked, they couldn't hurt him at all.

"It's not rude to come and go, Lin Su, I will give you back the energy of these two dragons!"

After speaking, a ball of blue light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he suddenly grabbed the golden dragon that was speeding back and forth. His figure turned on the spot, and with a special rebound force, he even bounced back the palm strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

It looks coquettish on the surface, but after Murong Fu blasted this move, he didn't dare to stay longer, because he knew better than anyone else that his meridians were injured, and the movement of stars is an extremely advanced martial art skill, which is not restricted by levels. The greater the ability, the greater its power.

It is also because of this that it is extremely difficult to practice and has great side effects. However, if the practitioner has not yet reached the ultimate level of cultivation, or if the practitioner's martial arts cultivation level is far inferior to that of the opponent, then this magical skill cannot be used lightly, otherwise The martial arts internal force and tricks attacked by the opponent will be improperly transferred, which will hurt the practitioner himself.

Lin Su's cultivation base is a congenital martial artist, and the two golden dragons are naturally formed by the condensed innate qi. With his acquired body, he can't bear the power of innate qi backlash. Just counting him as lucky, Lin Su carelessly, Only three successes were used, otherwise, how could it be as simple as damage to the meridians.

Following the loud bang, Lin Su flipped his hands and blew up the two divine dragons that bounced back. Looking at Murong Fu who was fleeing in a hurry, there was a trace of excitement on his face. Most of the purpose of his coming to Hezhuang was for Murong. At the beginning, the family’s Dou Zhuan Xing Yi actually had little hope. After all, what the sweeping monk comprehended was the ability change of Xiantian Zhengang, and the effect he showed was similar to that of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. A little sentimental.

He is confident that if he gets Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, under the extraordinary comprehension boost of the King's bloodline, he will be able to comprehend this mysterious power of rebound, use it for his own use, and perfect the innate true energy of the primary state.

"It's still close, it's still close, as long as I jump into Taihu Lake, Lin Su can't do anything to me!" Murong Fu was in a state of anxiety. For the first time in his life, he felt that Taihu Lake was so beautiful. Jump to the lake.

All of a sudden, everyone felt their eyes light up, and a bright sword light flashed from Lin Su's fingertips.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa------"

The sword energy was like rain, turning into a torrent and rushing into the air, the soaring energy suddenly shattered his crown, Murong Fu immediately became disheveled, followed by a large amount of sword rain, his eyes were about to burst, his spirit almost collapsed, and he lost his voice roar.

puff!puff!puff!puff!

Intensive sword energy poured into his body, his whole body was like being shot by a machine gun, shaking crazily, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed all over his shirt.

This process seems to be very slow, but in fact it is only a matter of seconds.

Before A'Zhu and the others reacted, they only heard Murong Fu's screams in the air, and everyone panicked.

"@￥%...#@" Bao BuTong collapsed on the ground, struggling feebly. Although he wanted to help, he was powerless.

"My lord!" Abi's youngest daughter's mentality was very unstable, seeing Murong Fu covered in blood and falling into the Taihu Lake in a faint, her face paled, and she jumped down to the Taihu Lake to rescue her.

It was Azhu who wanted to catch up and help Abi, but soon, he recalled the previous scene in his mind, walking very small, biting his mouth/lips with his teeth, lowering his head, and secretly slipped a tear, which was completely letting go of the relationship with the Murong family. of kindness.

"Why, don't you go rescue your young master?" Lin Su asked with a light smile.

"People are dead, so why save them?" A'Zhu turned his face away and said coldly.

"I didn't kill him, don't frame a good person." Lin Su shook his finger, pouting his lips, motioning her to look at the lake.

He knew what he had done, he knew that Murong Fu would not die, the torrent of sword energy just now seemed dangerous, but in fact he had shown mercy, the sword energy only pierced Murong Fu's skin and special acupuncture points, allowing him to experience the power of Qianjian. Physical pain, but not fatal, skin trauma, after more than half a month, it is guaranteed to be alive and well.

Sure enough, on the edge of Taihu Lake, Abi supported Murong Fu who was blood red all over. Although his injuries looked scary, he could see Murong Fu's heart rising and falling, apparently still breathing.

"You..." A'Zhu looked at Lin Su with a complex expression, somewhat unable to guess what he was thinking.

"Don't look at me like that. As I said at the beginning, the purpose of my coming is not to kill people, but to borrow the book. Before I get the cheat book, I will not kill this living cheat book." Lin Su said, Quickly came to the side of Murong Fu.

Chapter 494 Murong Bo Appears

"You, what do you want to do?" Abi stared at Lin Su vigilantly, and helped Murong Fu to back away.

"Even Big Brother Lin stopped barking. It's really sad." Lin Su covered his heart with a heartbroken look.

"I call you Brother Lin, so please let my company go." Abi said pitifully.

"Well, this." Lin Su rubbed his brows, pretending to be thinking, and after a few seconds, he pointed to the eaves in the distance and exclaimed: "Look at that."

"What?" Abi looked suspiciously at the position Lin Su was pointing at, but just as she turned her head, she suddenly felt a gentle breeze blowing on her face, and an irresistible gentle force pushed her away, while Murong Fu relaxed. It fell into the hands of Lin, holding the skirt of his clothes like a chicken, laughing and leaping into the distance.

"Ah, you lied to me again!" Abi waved her fist angrily, stomping her feet angrily.

At the same time, a sentence came from afar: "Sister Abi, don't worry, this trash is not worthy of dying in my hands. I will let him go when I get the power to change the stars."

"Gong#￥@gongziye!" Bao Ditong yelled in frustration, but unfortunately his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally passed out.

"Sister A'Zhu, what should I do?" Abi turned to look at A'Zhu, worried.

"Didn't he say that? He will release Mr....Mr. Murong when he gets the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi." A Zhu said calmly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Sister Azhu, where are you going..." Abi yelled weakly, she vaguely felt that Sister Azhu was going to disappear forever.

A'Zhu smiled sweetly and said: "The sky is so big, how could there be no place for a little girl like me, keep going forward, there is always a place for home."

"Hey."

Suddenly, a sigh came from the nearby pavilions, the voice was deep and powerful, and there was a hint of firmness in the hoarseness.

"This voice, could it be, could it be!!!"

A'Zhu stopped in her tracks, turned her head in disbelief, and looked at A'Bi with a tacit understanding. They both thought of someone, that was the last master of the Murong family. Murong Bo.

"Master Patriarch, you...you are not dead?" Abi timidly raised her head and asked towards the source of the voice.

"It doesn't make any difference whether you die or not. Sadly, the great cause of my Murong family has not made any progress, and now I have to face the tragedy of cutting off my children and grandchildren. Hahaha, what a retribution." Amidst the sad laughter, a man in a gray robe The masked man came out.

This person is very skillful. He jumped down the three-storey attic with ease, and his feet landed firmly without stirring up any dust. Although he is not shocking, he is also the top existence in Jianghu. In the entire Shenhe Village, except for Lin Su, No one can do it.

"Are you really... Patriarch?" A'Zhu hesitated.

"It's rare that you can still remember me." The visitor sighed, and then slowly pulled off the scarf, revealing an old face. The eyes and bridge of the nose are somewhat similar to Murong Fu's. Despite the passing of time, there is still a bit of the past His demeanor, and the realm of internal strength has also become unfathomable, the whole person is like a hidden dragon, with restrained true energy, if you don't observe carefully, you may think it is some ordinary little old man.

"Master Patriarch." After seeing Murong Bo's face clearly, A'Zhu and A'bi respectfully greeted without any doubts.

"En, very good, really good." Murong Bo raised his hand, smiled forcedly, with a strong bitterness between his brows.

Thinking about his life, it is also a sad reminder. He hid in Shaolin Temple's Buddhist scriptures pavilion secretly learning martial arts after feigning death for more than ten years. But things have backfired, and these years of efforts have been unsuccessful.

Today, the state of Jin passed through Canhezhuang, and returned to Miss, so he came to see his son whom he hadn't seen for many years.

It's just that he never expected that Nianzi's love has not been fulfilled, and instead encountered such a thing, but the person who came was Lin Su, who even he was afraid of. After all, he was also the hidden party in the Shaolin Temple battle five days ago , Through the window of the Sutra Library, the whole process can be seen clearly.

Therefore, he understands Lin Su's fearfulness better than anyone else. He is not a martial artist of the same level at all. Unless the three Shaolin monks and the sweeping monk work together, or rely on the siege of the world's martial arts, otherwise, in a one-on-one situation, there is no one in the world. People can reach.

"Patriarch, it's great that you're alive. My son was taken away by Lin Da... by Lin Su. Go and save him." Abi laughed through tears.

The corner of Murong Bo's mouth grew bitter, he shook his head slowly.

Abi's expression froze, the hope that had just been raised was dashed again, and she was overjoyed and said angrily: "Patriarch, my son is your son, how can you refuse to save him!"

"It's not that I don't want to save, it's that I'm powerless." Murong Bo clenched his fists tightly. He was naturally more anxious than anyone else about his own son, but he knew that the consequences of being impulsive would only make Murong Fu's death worse.

"Then...then what should I do!" Abi choked up in a low voice.

"It's up to fate, Lin Su also said that as long as he gets the secret book, he will let Fu'er go, maybe this is the last chance." Murong Bo looked at the distant house and said leisurely.

A'Zhu hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Patriarch, since you are back, A'Zhu has something to ask."

Murong Bo's eyes fell back, he fixed his gaze on A'Zhu, and asked without answering: "It seems that you still haven't forgotten your biological parents!"

Hearing this, it seemed as if she had been hit by the words, A'Zhu's body trembled, but she still raised her head stubbornly, looked directly at Murong Bo, nodded firmly, and said: "That's right, although A'Zhu grew up in Murong's family, she never forgot My biological parents, now that I have a grudge against the Murong family, I think it's time to find them."

Murong Bo stared at A'Zhu for a long time, then said darkly: "I have feigned death for many years, now that you see my true face, are you not afraid that I will kill you to silence you?"

"Fear, there is no one who is not afraid of death, but I have already died once, even if I die again, I will go." A'Zhu said firmly.

silence, silence....

In an instant, the scene was suddenly terribly quiet, an invisible murderous intent covered the lake, and the startled fish ran away.

Chapter 495

The atmosphere was condensed to the extreme, Abi's small face was snow-white, originally because of Murong Fu's incident was already scary enough, unexpectedly, the Patriarch Murong Bo who had just returned had conflicts with A'Zhu's sister again, and they were about to meet each other, and they were immediately frightened Jump straight, close your eyes and pray silently, lest something terrible happen.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold wind howled along the east wind, and ripples appeared on the lake surface and flowed into the distance.

On the shore, Murong Bo's face was stern, with a cold look in his eyes, while A'Zhu's expression was natural, and his blue shirt was swaying with the wind. Although the coercion around her almost overwhelmed her, her will was like a grass swaying in the wind. But tenacious.

"Hahaha, well, you are indeed a member of my Murong family."

Suddenly, Murong Bo's expression changed suddenly, and he was so angry that he smiled back: "For the sake of your loyalty for many years, I will forgive you the crime of betraying the Lord, and I can tell you about your biological parents."

A'Zhu was slightly startled, to put it bluntly, she clearly knew the old Patriarch's character, aloof and vicious, decisive in doing things, and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, just from his over ten years of severing family ties, concealing his fake death, he can see that he is so How determined people are.

To be honest, ever since she said the words of leaving Murong's house, she was ready to be executed.However, unexpectedly, Murong Bo let her go...

Of course, with her wisdom, she understood it as soon as she turned her head.Obviously, according to Murong Bo's mentality of not being profitable, he must have seen the benefits or the value that is useful to him.

"What's the condition, let's talk about it once." Thinking through these questions, A'Zhu said bluntly with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Murong Bo did not become angry from embarrassment, with his old and cunning personality, it is impossible for him to get angry because of being seen by others, even if he is angry, he will not show it.

I just sigh, when did the Murong family have such a capable subordinate, if Fu'er hadn't been so decisive before, maybe it would be a useful pawn.

Staring at Ah Zhu earnestly for a long time, he said slowly: "You are really good. Since you guessed my thoughts, then I won't beat around the bush with you. In a word, if you want to know the information about your biological parents, you need to pay The price is to do something."

"Yes." A'Zhu's eyes were firm, and he agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"Aren't you going to ask me what's the matter?" At this moment, Murong Bo's face was finally moved.

"For me, what is more important than reuniting with my family?" A'Zhu asked without answering.

This sentence seems to be reasonable, but it is extremely harsh to Murong Bo's ears. A servant who has been abandoned for many years still values ​​family affection so much. Abandoning his wife and son for such interests, he was slapped in the face by this moral slap.

"Very good, I want to see if you agree with what you say." Murong Bo smiled tentatively, walked to A'Zhu's side, whispered a few words in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and then his figure moved away. , and disappeared beyond the house.

On the other hand, Ah Zhu, after listening to Murong Bo's words, his expression was cloudy, sometimes angry, sometimes anxious, sometimes shy, he glanced at the attic with flickering eyes, and became smug.

...

In the afternoon, the setting sun fell to the west, dyeing the surface of the lake into a blush, just like the shy face of a girl, which is really beautiful.

Yanziwu participates in Hezhuang.

In an exquisite bamboo building, Lin Su was lying on a rocking chair, stretched comfortably, opened his mouth, A Zhu on one side spat at the rascal with a blushing face, picked up a grape from the fruit plate and put it in his mouth, slightly Chewing, and then imprinting his lower body on his mouth, it is really very fragrant.

"Be more powerful, haven't you eaten yet?" Lin Su swung A'Zhu back with unsatisfied enthusiasm, and softly shouted at Abi who was already facing Xia/Fei beside him.

"Oh, yes, yes." Abi lowered her head and responded repeatedly.Lin Su couldn't help sighing, this gentle personality is like a little sheep, it's a pity not to be a warm/bed girl.