Chapter 2725

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Murong Fu pounced on him, and the sheep couldn't beat him. Generally, when it comes to this kind of time, he will not hide again.

Although Wushu is not as good as Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, who is Yangyi? Even Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, who are full of blood, can't compete with sheep without more than 100 rounds.

What's more, they have been fighting each other for more than two hours, and their physical strength is not much better than their father. Xiao Feng drank a few mouthfuls of wine when he was still worshipping, but Murong Fu didn't get any water. Sheep one this half of the day is tea and snacks, watching the lively eating and drinking did not delay.

Murong Fu's voice was crazy, but he was not as bold as Xiao Feng. Although the sword was sharp, he could also detect hesitation and caution.

The sheep swayed, intending to avoid being attacked by the two before and after. Some functions are used all day long, which has become his temperament and habit. Therefore, this shaking naturally relies on the invisible principle of "fire, light, shadow and human".

Murong Fu only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the sheep suddenly became blurred. After being frightened, he did not know where to stab his sword.

As soon as the sheep dodged, Murong Fu's sword stabbed at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng subconsciously dances the iron palm with the sound of dragon singing to capture Murong Fu's sword handle, and Murong Fu is suddenly transformed into Xiao Feng, and is scared to death.

That's weird!

In a hurry, he withdrew his sword to protect himself, which completely confused his mind. Before he went to look for Yang Yi again, he was swung out by the big broom.

Murong Fu's face was covered with blood.

Yang Yi's broom is made of refined iron.

In case Shaolin Temple monk found him pretending to be self-defense, he secretly went down the mountain to Luoyang's blacksmith's shop 30 years ago, and spent a lot of money to build this highly simulated and specially made refined iron broom.

On the surface, it's no different from a bald broom that takes off the branches and leaves. In fact, it's a cruel weapon. A sheep in a "dangerous" place will take it with him wherever he goes. He can hit people with blood on his face at any time.

The first one to be hit was Murong Fu.

Because of the angle, the invisibility only aimed at Murong Fu does not look different to others. It was Murong who stabbed with a sword, and the sweeping monk flashed casually, and then a broom.

My God, that's nanmurong! In one round, I could not believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

The image of Yang Yi, a supernatural martial artist, began to sit down from theory to practice.

Xiao Feng is also shocked. Although they are both famous in the world, he is confident that he can beat Murong Fu. But in a fair situation, one-on-one has to be after 200 or even more.

But in front of his eyes, Murong Fu was knocked down by a move.

This time, the original lofty feelings never give up Xiao Feng heart can not help but make a murmur. The scene was silent, the second shock of the spectators waiting for Xiao Feng to make a difficult choice.

After all, it is Xiao Feng, the great Xia. In the face of a strong opponent, he is only killed and not scared to death. After a moment's hesitation, he also launched an attack on Yang Yi, and the Dragon chant sounded again in his palms.

However, he was still affected by Murong Fu's quick defeat just now, and his palm was also a little hesitant and cautious, which was contrary to his domineering and resolute temperament.

In addition, his physical strength is almost exhausted, and his attack is actually much lower than Willie at his peak.

Yang Yi is exactly the same. His martial arts experience is too rich. Another invisible flash, Xiao Feng's eyes a flower, in front of is just standing up, the face is full of blood Murong Fu.

Each other was startled again.

"Bang ~"

Xiao Feng was beaten with a broom, and then fell back.

"Bang!" Murong Fu ate again and was beaten down before he could stand still.

All the heroes at the scene were stabbed.

The three moves knocked down the northern Xiaofeng and the South Murong three times, and used a bald rag. Many people wanted to kneel down to the sheep immediately.

After that, Yang Yi swung seven brooms and knocked down Xiao Feng three times and Murong Fu four times.

If Xiao Feng or Murong Fu were alone tonight, Yang Yi would not have achieved such a fierce victory. It is because they interfere with each other in the attack and are used by the sheep, which greatly reduces their combat power.

If it wasn't for the night when the fire was misty, Yang Yi would not be able to do so well in the daytime.

if the two had not experienced a cruel and dangerous long-time fierce fight before this, neither could Yangyi;

if it was not for the two invincible dads who had defeated their two sons in advance, Yang Yi would not have been able to do so.

if it had not been for the two invincible dads who had defeated their two sons in advance, Yangyi would not have been able to do so.

if they had not been out The background and atmosphere perfectly set off the scene. From the beginning to the end, they created the impression of a supernatural and peerless master, and implanted them into their brains. Neither sheep nor sheep could.

All the factors together, let Yang Yi, who is strong in martial arts, abuse the northern Xiaofeng and Murong in the Northern Song Dynasty. This is the most wonderful ending of the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference.

The old rickety sweeping monk is like a warrior God coming into the world, and his temperament is always pinched to death.Take a look at the two young Xia. They are all covered with blood and can't see their facial features. Xiao Feng is OK to say that although he is now the king of the southern courtyard of the Liao state, he is, after all, the former leader of the beggars' sect. He was scratched in rags by the iron broom branches, which reminds people of his brilliant career.

But Murong Fu was so miserable. He was originally a rich and good young man in the south of the Yangtze River. Now he has become a nine bag elder of the dirty clothes sect.

They dare not fight again. They will be beaten to death by the broom. Sheep a pestle with blood broom, quietly looking at them, temperament.

At this time, xuzhu had already cried hard, and only he dared to kneel down in front of Yang Yi and begged his master to let go of Xiao Feng, Jieyi's elder brother.

Inspired by Xu Zhu, Yu Yan, the queen of dregs who looks like a celestial being, also drags Duan Yu to kneel down in front of Yang Yi, begging him to let go of his cousin Murong Fu.

The sheep didn't want to kill Xiao Xiao and Murong. They were still on their knees. Therefore, he pushed the boat to his apprentice Xu Zhu and the Dali Prince Duan Yu's face.

Yang Yi said to Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, "you two should leave quickly. If you dare to intrude into the important place of Shaolin Buddhism in the future, it will not be as cheap as it is today. Your father has his own Shaolin Temple care, they come and go freely, do not worry about. By the way, before leaving, I'll pay for the maintenance cost of the damaged house today, which is five thousand Liang silver for each family. "

Where would the Grand Prince's mansion and the Murong family of Gusu be poor? His subordinates quickly took gold ingot and gold ingot and paid the fee, which was only much more than silver.

As soon as the sheep glanced at him, the monk's heart suddenly burst out. Tubo Dalan temple is super rich, they give gold leaves.

Monk Huifeng, who collected the money, lifted his nostrils to the sky. As a mediocre monk in the Sutra Pavilion, he had never been so proud as he is today.

Then Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, who wrapped their injured faces into zongzi, wept and said goodbye to their father. The two frightened dads were shaking their eyelids, but they didn't even return their heads. The broom of the sweeping monk was still dripping blood.

"Let's go," the sheep said one by one. The heroes and Demons disappeared in an instant, and Shaolin Temple was calm.

It's time for Yang Yi, who has already turned over all the books in the Sutra Pavilion several times, to leave here.