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Chapter 161: Little Monk

However, this time Murong Fu obviously miscalculated because Duan Yanqing did not pay attention to him as he imagined.

Duan Yanqing glanced at him lightly, but did not say anything, but instead tapped the iron stick and walked aside. Ye Erniang and the other two naturally followed.

Seeing this, Murong Fu's body stiffened and his face became even more sank.

He is now the leader of the besiege of Piaomiao Peak. Duan Yanqing's attitude is so rude that he refuted his face, so his face is naturally not good-looking.

"Hey, my son named Duan, is my son calling you! What kind of attitude do you think of this? Do you look down on me, Yanziwu?"

Bao Bian was the most embarrassed that Murong Fu was saved by others, so he stood up and shouted loudly at Duan Yanqing.

When Duan Yanqing heard this, he paused his iron stick, but did not turn around. He just said coldly: "Gusu Murong, the martial arts world is the most powerful, Duan naturally dares not look down on him, but Duan has no intention of dealing with you Yanziwu. It is Duan's freedom. Don't you allow it?"

Duan Yanqing ignored Murong Fu, so there were naturally other reasons, but he obviously would not say it at this time, and his words were not wrong, nor did he stipulate that he must meet with the people of the Murong family.

"you!"

Bao Duan is the most disliked others to use words to block him. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and wanted to go forward to argue with Duan Yanqing.

"Brother Bao San, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Murong Fu's face was not good-looking, but he still tried to stop Bao Dai.

Although he was also wondering why Duan Yanqing had this attitude, it was important to destroy Lingjiu Palace at the moment. He was patient and could still tell the importance of the matter at this time.

"snort!"

Bao Duan heard this and snorted coldly in the direction of Duan Yanqing, then he then puffed out and walked back behind Murong Fu.

As for those who were invited by Murong Fu to attack Piaomiao Peak, they were somewhat dissatisfied with Murong Fu, especially Shaolin, the Beggars' Sect, so naturally no one shouted out to speak for him.

Murong Fu also knew that his position as the leader was not very stable. If he hadn't taken the lead, he would have been afraid that this matter would have nothing to do with him, so he didn't care about everyone's attitude.

As long as the Lingjiu Palace is wiped out today, his reputation and appeal will naturally be improved, and he may not be able to conquer those sects that were once controlled by Lingjiu Palace.

In contrast, these things are not that important.

Murong Fu calmed down a little, then turned to look at Tong Lao and said, "Your Madam, after all, we are the right way and don't want to kill more. If you are willing to remove the life and death talismans of your compatriots under control, we can not only not kill you Lingjiu Palace disciples, but also avoid the death of yourselves. I wonder what yourselves' opinions?"

In Murong Fu's opinion, it was a foregone conclusion that there were so many people present here, and the destruction of Lingjiu Palace was the result of the collapse of Shen Yu and Duan Yu. Even if Shen Yu and Duan Yu were here, they could not stop the siege of so many people.

Therefore, in order to successfully obtain the antidote for the life and death talisman, he said this.

Of course, he naturally had other thoughts in his mind. It would be better if he could control the method of the life and death talisman in his hands. However, he had learned a lot about the power of the life and death talisman from the people of the 36 caves of the Seventy-Two Islands.

However, this scene is not suitable for telling it now.

After the matter of Lingjiu Palace is resolved, Murong Fu is afraid that he will have to search here.

"Good! Good! Mr. Murong said this great good, and I, Shaolin, would not want to kill more. If the donor is willing to put down the butcher's knife and detoxify with others, although I, Shaolin, do not accept female guests, I, would also like to find a place for the donor to live on Shaoshi Mountain."

Master Xuanci, when he heard Murong Fu's words, he also stood up and chanted the Buddha's name.

Of course, his ideas were naturally not as magnanimous as he said, just to lock Tong Lao up to Shaoshi Mountain.

Shaolin has done such things many times in history. Most of them were imprisoned by their martial arts masters in Shaolin, and then they were influenced by Buddhism and became monks who protected the temples, and their inheritance was also incorporated into Shaolin.

From this we can see that Shaolin monks are not all eminent monks.

With Tong Lao's personality, these nonsense obviously had no effect on her, and Murong Fu and others were just in vain.

After hearing the two of them, Tong Lao laughed and said, "Is it mysterious or painful for you little monk?"

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard Tong Lao's words. They really couldn't imagine why Tong Lao suddenly changed the topic. And following Tong Lao's meaning, she still had something to do with Shaolin?

"My Monk Xuan Ci." Although Xuan Ci didn't understand Tong Lao's meaning, he couldn't answer. He pointed to Xuan Nan beside him and said, "This is my junior brother, Xuan Nan."

"So it's Abbot Xuanci." Grandma Tong nodded slightly, then looked at Xuan again: "Little Monk Xuannan, do you still recognize me?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again and turned their attention to Xuannan. Even Xuanci was very confused.

Xuan Nan felt the gaze of everyone, and he was a little uncomfortable, but after all, he had been practicing Buddhism for many years and still had some skills in cultivating Qi. He looked at Tong Lao carefully with doubts.

I have to say that when he saw this, he really remembered something. Because of Shen Yu, Xuan Nan did not pay much attention to Tong Lao. After reading it, he realized that he actually knew Tong Lao.

"Sir... Is the witch back then... that year..."

Xuan Nan spoke out in surprise.

Xuan Nan still vaguely remembered that when he was a young man, he served by his master's spiritual sect. He did see a petite female senior, and that female senior had excellent martial arts skills. Even the master once said that he was no match for him. Now, after hearing this, he was naturally surprised.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, the little monk, to remember grandma." Grandma Tong laughed loudly when she heard this.

But then, her tone suddenly turned cold and she said, "Little monk, since you still recognize grandma, you still remember grandma's methods. Even your master Lingmen back then, he was very respectful to me. Now you dare to hit grandma's house when you wait for these little monks. You are really brave."

"this……"

It’s so unpleasant that I can’t understand that Tong Lao was the female senior back then, and I couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment.

When Tong Lao was able to deal with his master Lingmen, he would naturally not be a bad person, and the current situation inevitably made him wonder.

"Junior brother, is this?"

Xuanci frowned slightly and couldn't help asking.

He had never seen Tong Lao, so he naturally didn't know about this, let alone whether Tong Lao was his senior.

The heroes in the hall also looked at Xuan Nan curiously. Xuan Nan heard the senior brother's question and said immediately: "Senior Brother, this... this senior Tong Lao, I had an old age with my master Lingmen Master back then, but I was indeed my senior, but..."
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