Chapter 414 Shaolin 8

"Northern Underworld Magic? How can you know this demon method?" Not long ago, in Tianlong Temple, Jiu Mozhi had suffered a similar loss. Therefore, this time, as soon as he noticed the loss of internal force in his body, he immediately let go of Xuanci's veins without hesitation and let Xu Zhu save Xuanci away.

"Oh, it's you!" He took two steps back and took a closer look. Only then did Jiu Mozhi recognize Xu Zhu. When he played the Drum Mountain, Xu Zhu was still the lowest-generation Shaolin monk. He was not only ugly, but also dull and stupid. If he hadn't accidentally solved the Zhenlong chess game, I'm afraid Jiu Mozhi would not have been able to look at him from beginning to end. .

Now, Xuzhu is already the top martial arts master in the world. Moreover, after such a period of experience and hardships, it can be said that he has experienced a great change. It is also normal that Jiu Mozhi did not recognize him at the beginning...

"It's only been three or four months since the battle of the Drum Mountain. How can this little monk practice such a profound internal skill? Coupled with the direct biography of Beiming Shengong..." In the slight movement of his mind, Jiu Mozhi did not dare to delay any longer. He raised his hands and opened his bows left and right. Countless flame knives attacked the mysterious old monk holding the Yijin Sutra in the distance, as well as the abbot Xuanci, who was sealed and could not move, and he himself was fierce. Pounce out, its direction and position are on Luo Yuchen's side!

"Brother Murong, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?" In fact, there is no need for Jiu Mozhi to remind him. Just now, as soon as Xu Zhu left, Murong Bo and his son were ready to move and wanted to break out and leave. However, Luo Yuchen's mind has been locking in Murong Fu's soft persimmon, and Murong Bo was not fully sure, so he hesitated for a while.

And now, Jiu Mozhi didn't say anything. Before he came in front of him, he cut a series of knives and covered his face. With Luo Yuchen's ability, he could only dodge back and temporarily avoid the edge...

"Okay, thank you for your kind help!" Murong Bo thanked him and shook his body, but he chased Luo Yuchen! Seeing this, Jiu Mozhi couldn't help but change his face. "Brother Murong, it's important to get out of the body. Don't grow branches!" Murong Bo ignored it at all. He pressed Luo Yuchen with his fists and feet together: "Don't panic, the national teacher. I'm definitely easy to deal with this yellow-mouthed child!"

"Father, don't kill him. It's good to take him back alive. The poison on Third Brother Bao is still waiting for him to solve it!" Murong Fu, who had just regained his control, also interrupted with hatred. Only then did Jiu Mozhi understand Murong Bo's motivation. After his eyes flashed fiercely, he suddenly reached out his hand, but he grabbed Murong Fu's shoulder. The silk drooped and closed Murong Fu's meridians in an instant!

"What are you doing?" Not long ago, under the siege of Luo Yuchen and others, Jiu Mozhi and Murong Bo had two tacit cooperations. Although they did not succeed, they confused Murong Fu to a considerable extent. Therefore, when Jiu Mozhi took action, he was not psychologically prepared at all. When the meridians were sealed and his internal strength could not be raised at all, he reacted and subconsciously scolded loudly: "Ji Mozhi, are you crazy? Let go of me!"

"Shut up!" The internal force of Jiu Mozhi's palm spit out, and Murong Fu's dumb hole was also sealed. He could only freeze in place like wood, and there was no resistance at all. His ears moved slightly, and he heard the familiar sound of his clothes breaking into the air and approaching quickly. There was no need to look back. Jiu Mozhi also knew that Qiao Feng must have caught up again. At this moment, he hurriedly picked up Murong Fu and left: "Mr. Murong, your son has a deep wisdom and is predestined with my Buddha. The little monk is not talented, so he took him back to Daxue Mountain. The old gentleman doesn't have to worry about him anymore..."

"Haha, national teacher, you still like to joke like 30 years!" Murong Bo kept on his hand, and the wind and rain generally launched the most fierce offensive, trapping Luo Yuchen in the shadow of his palm. On the other hand, he laughed without looking back and said, "Well, thank you for being able to brush the dog. When I get out of the Shaolin Temple, I will definitely come to thank you..."

Anyone familiar with the original work knows that Jiu Mozhi has the name of a Taoist monk, but in his bones is an insatiable and unscrupulous bandit-like figure. There is no psychological pressure at all to go back on your terms, revenge or something. Not to mention, not long ago, Murong Bo and his son forced him so embarrassed that he almost lost a life - for this holiday, Murong Fu may have selectively forgotten, but the parties themselves are unlikely to let go of their dislikes so quickly. Of course, in addition to revenge, in fact, Jiu Mozhi is still playing other small calculations in his heart...

"Whether it's this Murong boy or the alien named Luo Wufeng, it's a well-informed living library full of magic secrets. Now that there is a chance, it should be well squeezed... Well, it's good. You should dig out all the martial arts secrets in this boy's stomach as soon as possible, and then use him. Come and change that Luo Wufeng! Murong Bo can't refuse to accept the single transmission of the Murong family..."

There was a Ruyi abacus in his stomach, and there was no pause at the feet of Jiu Mozhi. Between the operation of peerless light power, only three or two ups and downs had reached the edge of the wall. At the critical moment, he did not waste time climbing the wall. He directly threw out a few sharp flame knives and easily cut a big hole in the wall. Then, Jiu Mozhi took Murong Fu behind him, but he turned sideways and bumped straight into the cut wall. !

"Boom... Ouch!" In the loss of exclamation, how did Jiu Mozhi rush up and how did he fly back? Even the broken masonry did not fly out, but flew back to the yard in the opposite direction like Jiu Mozhi!

Such an abnormal and strange scene, not to mention Jiu Mozhi, even Qiao Feng, Xuan Ji and other people chasing him were stunned and subconsciously stopped. Then, an old voice was heard in the yard: "Oh, you guys, it's too much..."

Before he finished speaking, an old and thin old man in a gray cloth monk's clothes quietly appeared in the middle of the yard. Jiu Mozhi, Qiao Feng, and even Xuanci and Murong Bo all changed their faces at the same time - the people with their backs to the center of the yard did not hear the wind, and they didn't notice the arrival of the old monk. They could finally find an explanation. However, Xuanci, Xuanku, and Jiu Mozhi are all facing the middle of the yard. However, even so, no one can see clearly how the old monk appeared! In a word, neither hearing nor vision played any role, as if the old monk appeared out of thin air!

"You..." The incident happened suddenly, and a peerless master who was not in the scope of his own understanding suddenly appeared. As a qualified martial artist, his first reaction was definitely to let go of what was going on and be on guard against accidents. Almost all the people present reacted like this:

Jiu Mozhi casually threw Murong Fu, who was stiff all over his body, and his face was solemn. Facing the old monk, he slowly straightened up; Qiao Feng, Xuanci and others stopped chasing and slowly retreated to the corner of the wall on the side; and Murong Bo also slapped Luo Yuchen two steps back, and then took the opportunity to withdraw from the battle and condensed. Prepare!

However, after all, there are people who have not been affected. It can even be said that they have been waiting for the current change to happen. This is naturally Luo Yuchen - at the moment when Murong Bo withdrew his palm and wanted to turn around and jump away, Luo Yuchen's eyes suddenly flashed two cold lights, and then pointed out, quietly. Silently, a circle of transparent ripples flashed in the air and disappeared into Murong Bo's body in an instant!

A weak but pure, more domineering alien true qi suddenly penetrated the acupuncture point and hit the important node of its own true qi operation, like pouring a spoonful of cold water into the boiling oil pan. The high-speed running true qi suddenly exploded uncontrollably. Murong Bo's figure stagnated slightly, and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "bang" sound...

"Okay, good means, it's really a hero!" His face was miserable. After holding up and giving a thumbs up to Luo Yuchen, Murong Bo fell to the ground directly, closed his eyes, closed his five senses, and began to heal his wounds!

When Luo Yuchen took action, the old monk in gray turned his eyes. Now, seeing Murong Bo's appearance, he frowned slightly, and finally sighed, "Oh, little donor, you are a little heavy..."

"It's not just a little heavy? It's so heavy!" Although he doesn't know what happened to Luo Yuchen's attack just now, Murong Bo is like this now, regardless of the danger of the outside world, and directly enters in front of countless strong enemies. This shows that the injury on his body is so serious that it can't be delayed. Even if he doesn't deal with it quickly, I'm afraid his life will be in danger immediately!

How can such a means be described as "a little heavy"? This is simply a desperate attack! In fact, it's almost the same. Under one blow, Murong Bo was certainly seriously injured, but Luo Yuchen himself was also pale and shook slightly, and almost couldn't stand up. It can be seen how much strength he used in the blow just now...