Rebirth for the good

Even pretending to be a matchmaker is so lifelike.

Which of the heroes present here wanted to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes and left their hometowns, living a life full of fear and licking blood. Seeing that these two lovers finally got married, how could they still feel awkward and forget about their wives and children at home? , all the seven-foot men burst into tears.

"Since my father died, no one in this world has been so sincere to me, so easy." Lu Shangming looked at Daohui's face and thought to himself, but couldn't help but burst into tears, and laughed a few times Covering it up, he said: "It's a pity that there is no good wine and food to entertain all the guests. After we go out, I will definitely make up for it!"

Everyone was very proud to hear what he said, and they all applauded, one person suddenly shouted: "Who said there is no, there is a lot of fine wine for worship in this ancestral hall."

These people are all men walking on the rivers and lakes. They are drunk today when they have wine. Even if the danger is on the side, they want to get drunk and kill him. The ancestors took them all out, took the wine jug, and poured them down their throats in turn, as if drinking water.

Daohui didn't want to drink, but her face was flushed, as if she was drunk, and she sang: "I burst into anger, leaning on the railing, resting in the light rain. Looking up, I looked up to the sky and screamed, with a strong heart. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight Thousands of miles of road cloud and moon."

The rest of the men continued to sing in unison: "Don't be idle, the young man's head is white, empty and sad..." Everyone was still laughing, but now they sang the words of Grandpa Yue's "Man Jianghong", and they were choked up and weeping again.

Laughing and crying like this, everyone's anguish seemed to be released in an instant. Unexpectedly, this time of life and death is happier than before.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was still in high spirits. Sometimes they cursed that old thief Murong for harming the people of Song Dynasty, sometimes they told interesting things they encountered while walking in the rivers and lakes, and when they talked about excitement, they danced and danced. Forgotten the past enmity, like brothers, talking and laughing,

"Drink slowly, everyone, we are going into the bridal chamber." Dao Hui suddenly called out loudly, causing everyone to laugh, who would have thought that a simple and honest monk would say such words.

Lu Shangming couldn't help but angrily said: "You obscene monk." But he didn't stop him, he just felt his body lighten and was lifted off the ground by him, and said: "I don't do such things here."

Daohui leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Don't worry, let's talk."

"Don't worry." Lu Shangming cursed secretly.

War

It was a good night's dream in this small ancestral hall. Lu Shangming was waiting for Daohui to speak some love words, but who would have thought that the monk would snore as soon as he lay down, and he was a little too drunk, although he was a bit disappointed, But also fell asleep until dawn.

The ancestral hall is also considered to be a cloud of masters, the saints outside the house did not have further orders from the leader, how dare they rush into the house, and took turns guarding the whole night, I thought that these turtles in the urn would try their best to escape, but who would have heard it? It was the loud laughter and those impassioned poems and songs. When I thought of myself and these brothers still suffering from the cold outside, I couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Among them, those who were loyal to Murong Xian were born with hatred from jealousy, but those who left their homes and worked for the Jin people without conscience were extremely envious. When they heard the tunes of the Song people, they couldn't hold back for a while, and shed a few lines of tears, secretly thinking about it The meaning of hometown.

The leader of the congregation was naturally in a state of disarray, the leader would never return, and he didn't know the extent of his injuries, if he continued to delay, when the people in the ancestral hall healed their injuries, they would rush out at once, dozens of people like him would have to die die.

"Brothers, let's rush in!" Seeing the twilight, he thought that these pleasure seekers must still be sleeping soundly, so it would be better to catch him by surprise.

Someone suggested: "Why don't you report to the elders outside the city gate first."

This time Murong Xian originally thought that with one person's strength, he could beat the crowd, so he grabbed a leader to do it, so he ordered the five elders brought here to guard outside the gates of the city.

"That's true." Those congregants who were unwilling to fight against the Song people echoed in unison.

The leader finally had the idea of ​​mortal death, but this time when he heard what they said, he felt timid again, nodded his head in agreement, and immediately sent someone to pass on the message.

Everyone waited for a while, and suddenly heard the towering tree behind them swaying like a spirit, they couldn't help being shocked, looked up, and saw a person standing on the top of the tree with one foot, no matter how the tree swayed, it remained motionless.The leader's vision improved, and he couldn't help but said happily: "The leader is here."

The congregation already knew that Murong Xian's martial arts were strong and that there were few opponents in the world, but they never thought that he was seriously injured yesterday and escaped, and today he was radiant again, much stronger than before. .

Murong Xian let out a long whistle, and the sound stopped the clouds, only to hear a loud "crash", the roof of the ancestral hall was thrown open, broken bricks and tiles fell like raindrops, and the martial arts practitioners who were resting and healing inside were hit with headaches The blood flowed, and those with better martial arts hurriedly drew out their weapons to resist, but they still had several injuries on their bodies.

Lu Shangming's eyesight was sharp, and he jumped out of the ancestral hall immediately. He thought that since he hurt the wicked, he would not be punished, so he flew into the congregation in front of him, grabbed one of them by the chest, and threw him on the other. At the moment of this collision, with one palm and one grasping, the two of them were held together like rabbits, and at the same time the other hand did the same, and in an instant, four people were in the hands.He took a deep breath, and threw the four of them into the air, right above the heads of the martial arts practitioners.

In an instant, all the congregants were thrown over by him one by one as shields. They were injured by Murong Xian's strength, and they all fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

Seeing his own people being played like monkeys by him, Murong Xian couldn't help being furious, and swooped down with sharp claws like a goshawk.Lu Shangming raised his palms to meet him, and as soon as he met, he suddenly felt his arms sink, his body swayed slightly, and he even turned away with the moves in his hands.

"Impossible," Lu Shangming was secretly startled, "Yesterday he clearly..." He didn't have time to think about it, and the other party's fist hit him, and the strong wind whipped up made his face hurt.

Lu Shangming retreated hastily, but luckily the martial arts practitioners in the ancestral hall had already rushed out. When they saw Murong Xian, they stepped up with their weapons and surrounded him.

With a sneer, Murong Xian's skill was like lightning, and he hit the acupuncture points of several of them in two or three strokes. In less than a moment, many masters fell down in response.

Even Lu Shangming had no choice but to protect himself at the moment. After a while, those with lesser martial arts were seriously injured and vomited blood.

Lu Shangming quickly went through all the kung fu in the holy religion, but he didn't expect that there was such a wonderful kung fu that would allow him to dissolve the methamphetamine of the Eight Desolation Heart Sutra, and it would also have the effect of increasing his kung fu.

No, it is more appropriate to say that Murong Xian has reborn himself rather than saying that his skills have improved greatly.

At this time, Murong Xian's face was flushed red, the brows were slightly deformed due to the full internal force, the originally wrinkled skin was smooth as a mirror, and the dense purple air from the palm was unprecedented for everyone.

Lu Shangming said in his heart: "No matter how high your internal strength is, it is still a low-level move of our holy religion, but all such low-level moves must have fate and flaws. Let me try you." With a move of "Dragon Exploring the Sea",

This is the move of Murong Xian's special kung fu "Thousand Renshou". When Murong Xian saw Lu Shangming's wrong hand, he subconsciously used "Xiaguang Qianren" to break it. He was immersed in this "Thousand Renshou" For ten years, his comprehension of this palm technique is naturally a hundred times better than that of Lu Shangming. After removing this move, Lu Shangming suddenly felt that his hands were restrained, and it was obvious that he had fallen into Murong Xian's restraint.

"Daohui, hit him at the 'Zusanli point'." Lu Shangming looked carefully, and the flaw in Qian Ren's hand was on the Zusanli point.

Daohui immediately lowered her body and swept across her legs when she heard the words, Murongxian was startled, and realized that she had caught this man's trick, and jumped up in a hurry, but Ling Yaoxian's long sword pierced through the air, and it was already up His actions were sealed.

Murong Xian had no other choice, so he had to forcefully resist Xia Daohui's vigorous kick. He thought it was just a slight numbness in his leg, and he recovered quickly. He couldn't help saying in his heart: "The secret medicine is really miraculous." Let's see what you can do to me." He slammed his back kick, which happened to hit Dao Hui, Dao Hui was only focused on attacking, there was no chance to change his moves and turn back to defense, after being hit by him, he flew away immediately out.

Lu Shangming's heart is extremely high, and he was very unwilling to rely on other people to besiege the enemy, but now seeing his sweetheart lose the game, the anger in his heart intensified, and his hands speeded up a bit. He kept all the moves firmly in his mind, and at the same time cooperated with Ling Yaoxian, he went to hit the opponent's life gate at the same time.

This method is really effective, Lu Shangming looked at the space, and slapped it with all his strength, who knows that Murong Xian's inner strength is unfathomable at this time, even Lu Shangming's domineering and fierce inner strength is as impenetrable as a drop of water into the sea, the palm of his hand It seemed to hit the cotton, but it was shaken back.

Seeing that he lost his advantage in moves, Murong Xian simply threw palms out of nowhere. With his astonishing internal strength, he was able to attack and defend, and he already had the upper hand.Ling Yaoxian was seriously injured, his true energy was exhausted, the long sword in his hand could only slow down half a stroke, the blade of the sword was immediately caught by Murong Xian's palms, his palms turned suddenly, and he snatched the sword, the long sword was full of momentum Not buried in the ground.

Ling Yaoxian lost her weapon and was not good at boxing, so she was full of loopholes and was admired