[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Rabbit God's Marriage

"Abbot, abbot!" Shaolin Temple people shouted, Xu Zhu who is a good martial artist even flew out.

Xu Zhu's body is graceful, like a fairy.Ding ChunQiu sat up straight all of a sudden, with sharp eyes, he followed Xu Zhu away.

"Old fairy, old fairy, wait for us." Seeing Ding Chunqiu fly away, the younger brothers were startled one by two.You must know that the reputation of their Xingxiu Sect is not very good, and the old fairy is not here, so why don't these heroes of the rivers and lakes kill them?

Crash, the Xingxiu faction disappeared.Many people thought there was a good show to watch, so they ran away.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Ye Sanniang sighed, wiped away her tears and turned to go home.

No one stopped her, Ye Sanniang didn't even have martial arts, so why should ordinary village women be concerned?

The corners of Duan Yu's mouth twitched, why are adults always so promiscuous?He thought those highly respected seniors were really so good, but they were all fake.

The old monk who received the Zen staff was of the same generation as Xuanci, called Xuangan.Xuan Gan is Xu Zhu's master, his martial arts are relatively poor, and his status is not high, originally it is not his turn to make decisions, but most people of Xuan's generation are dead, and he is the only one with the highest status.

Xuan Gan sighed sadly: "Let all the heroes see a joke, but no one is young and no one makes mistakes. Abbot Xuanci was lost for a while when he was young, and made a big mistake. Today, he reincarnates with karma and pays the price for his mistakes. He He is still the abbot of our Shaolin Temple, please bear witness."

Everyone laughed, and a few people responded politely.It's okay for others to be romantic, but for the respected abbot, everyone seems to have been deceived.

Xuangan naturally saw everyone's disapproval, and sighed lowly. I am afraid that the reputation of Shaolin Temple has been tarnished since today; "The abbot has gone, and Shaolin Temple cannot be without a leader. Today, please witness that Qijue Wuhua is the abbot of Shaolin."

Shaolin Temple needs a person who can take the lead. This person must make everyone trust Shaolin Temple again.Qijue Wuhua is exactly such a person.As long as he stood there, there was a sense of immortality, a kind of indifference, which made people trust him involuntarily.

Wuhua raised her head, looked at Xuangan quietly, before Chu Liuxiang yelled: "No!"

Xuangan looked at Chu Liuxiang suspiciously: "Why not? Wuhua is the youngest Shaolin generation with the best martial arts, the highest seniority, the smartest and the most compassionate. Besides him, who else can take on the position of abbot?"

Chu Liuxiang thought to herself: What should I do if Wu Hua becomes the abbot?Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang said loudly: "Wuhua is too young, I'm afraid it's not enough to convince the public."

Xuangan said: "We obey Wuhua."

"Yes, we obey Brother Wuhua." The monks said in unison.

The corner of Chu Liuxiang's mouth twitched, Wuhua, don't you want to be so popular. "This... Maybe Wuhua doesn't like it, why don't we ask Wuhua's opinion?" Chu Liuxiang looked at Wuhua anxiously, full of prayers.

Wu Hua raised her face and said calmly, "Uncle Xuangan, I can't be the abbot."

As soon as the words came out, Chu Liuxiang became happy, and Shaolin monk's expression changed.

"Why?" Xuangan asked.

Wu Hua's thoughts flashed quickly, and she sighed in her heart. In the end, he just didn't want Shaolin to be dusty—if what he did was exposed, wouldn't the reputation of Shaolin Temple fall again?

"Not suitable." Wuhua said indifferently.

Seeing Wuhua's indifferent and lofty temperament, others thought that he didn't want to be involved in mundane affairs so he didn't take over.

"What's not suitable? No one in Shaolin Temple is more suitable than you." Xuangan persuaded.

Wuhua said indifferently: "Brother is more suitable than me."

There is only one senior brother without flowers, he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, senior brother Wuhua, I am not as good as you at all."

Wuhua shook her head: "I'm not suitable."

"The reason?" Xuan Gan asked.

Wuhua smiled lightly and didn't explain.

Xuangan felt helpless: "Then... there is no way."

Unable to bow his head, he looked ashamed.

Wuhua said lightly: "Very good, I believe Shaolin Temple will be better under the leadership of senior brother."

Chu Liuxiang is satisfied, Wuhua still has time to return to vulgarity if she does not become the abbot.

"Your Shaolin Temple matter can be discussed later, our matter has to come to an end today." Xiao Yuanshan doesn't care about Shaolin Temple.

Xuan feels a headache, if he knows who is so tricked to hold a martial arts conference in the name of Shaolin, he must teach him a lesson... Ah, sin, sin.

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice, "Murong Fu, are you there?"

Murong Fu frowned, Qiao Feng really did, he was thinking about revenge, but he really...can't show up.

Chu Liuxiang said: "Murong Fu must be here."

"Murong Fu, the turtle with a shrunken head, come out!" Those Jianghu people were very happy to see the excitement, and shouted to help Qiao Feng.

Murong Fu's face was livid, secretly hating those people for adding to the flames.He can no longer be silent, otherwise even if there is an incident in the future, he will not be able to convince the public.

"I'm here." Murong Fu took a few steps back, quickly took off his mask, leaped lightly, jumped over the heads of several people, and arrived in the arena.

Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu, Duan Yu also looked at him.Qiao Feng was very curious about the guy with the same name as himself, while Duan Yu was curious because of Wang Yuyan.

Seeing Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan shouted happily and ran over: "Cousin."

Murong Fu didn't look back, he just waved his hands and told Bao BuTong and others to take care of Wang YuYan, casting sharp eyes on Qiao Feng.To convince everyone of the Murong family today, Qiao Feng must be defeated.

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly: "Son, Murong Fu is the son of the enemy, why don't you do it?"

Murong Fu said: "You don't have any evidence, so how can you say that my father is the eldest brother? Who doesn't know that my father is dead?" In fact, Murong Fu really didn't know that the eldest brother was his father, of course he knew now—but after knowing On the contrary, Murong Fu developed a resentment - against his father.

Since you're not dead, why don't you go home?Since you are not dead, why did you make me bear such a heavy burden since I was a child?Since you're not dead...why never see me if you're not dead?In the end, do you regard me as your son or as a tool for restoring the country?

The resentment in Murong Fu's heart is no less than others, but he will not show it.Murong Fu has already learned to hide his emotions, no one can see anything from his handsome face.

Chu Liuxiang opened his mouth, but didn't speak. He was embarrassed to say that he dug his father's grave.

No one can really prove that the leading brother is Murong Bo, so there is a stalemate.

Qiao Feng looked at his father, Xiao Yuanshan said affirmatively: "I said it was him, I didn't die back then, and immediately went to seek revenge on Murong Bo, I hate him for hiding."

Murong Fu didn't say anything, he was a posthumous child and had never seen his father, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

Qiao Feng didn't want to waste any more time here, he wanted to take Duan Yu away, so he looked straight at Murong Fu and said, "North Qiaofeng South Murong, we should have fought a long time ago."

Murong Fu didn't refuse: "Okay." He also wanted to know if Murong's family's martial arts could win against the Eighteen Palms of the Ascending Dragon.It's time to let them see the mystery of the Murong family.

"Yu'er, go to uncle's side." Qiao Feng didn't know that his father wanted to kill Duan Yu, but he had an intuition that Duan Yu would be safe with Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Yu pursed his lips: "Brother, I will advance and retreat with you."

Qiao Feng smiled: "Okay Yu'er, big brother is just competing with Murong Fu."

Duan Yu looked up at Qiao Feng, hummed, and retreated to Duan Zhengchun's side.

Qiao Feng cupped his hands towards Murong Fu, Murong Fu returned the salute, and the two stood there quietly.

In a master's fight, momentum is very important, and both of them are young knights in their prime, which is really eye-catching.Many heroes stared at the field without blinking their eyes.

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