After Murong Bo slightly moved his muscles and bones, he sighed, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he said to Li Qiushui: "Since I entered Shaolin, I have rarely fought with others. The most recent time was to practice martial arts with Na Lechen a few months ago... The senior asked those players to use the sad breeze to control me. Hey, don't you know that the antidote to sad breeze is also in my hands."

Li Qiushui was stunned. The sadness of Su Qingfeng was the only poison in Yipintang of Xixia back then. She had been the imperial concubine of Xixia, so it was naturally not difficult to get this antidote. But when did Murong Bo get the antidote?

She was about to speak, but Murong Bo took the lead. He shouted "Off" and "Daxi Piaopiao" directly hit him with a palm, without any fancy moves. Li Qiushui gently flew his hands, floated back a few steps, and said in surprise: "It's Wei Tuo Palm! Why don't you use the martial arts of your Murong family?"

Murong Bo smiled slightly and continued to slap him one by one. He used all the skills of Shaolin Temple. Li Qiushui did not dare to be careless, and also used his fists and feet to block them one by one. After several moves, she was at a disadvantage.

This situation is not surprising. This is a portrayal of the real strength of the two. Murong Bo had lost half of his skills before, which was poisoned by the four major gangs, and later he was hit by Zhu Yeyue and others. Now even after he relieved the grief and Qingfeng, he can only exert half of his skills. Li Qiushui was even more miserable. She only had one-tenth of her ability at her peak. When she met, Murong Bo was still stronger.

Here we have to mention the system's positioning of the three elders of Xiaoyao. If Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and others are positioned as the four masters of the world, then the peak three elders of Xiaoyao are undoubtedly stronger. In the eyes of most players, the three of them can be ranked alongside Zhuge Zhengwo, Jellyfish Yin Ji and other masters, and are at the level second only to Dongfang Bubai and Sweeping Monk. Therefore, it is not unreasonable that Xiaoyao Sect can become the first hidden sect in the system. The former leader Xiaoyaozi can compete with Dongfang Bubai, and the three disciples under the sect are all top-level NPs. In addition, Xu Zhu, Duan Yu and others have done good things, which is amazing to say. Even a large sect like Shaolin Wudang that has been passed down for thousands of years has never had such high-quality success rate.

But Li Qiushui is a little down and out now. She just relied on the magic of Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts to entangle Murong Bo. Although she would not lose immediately, the more she fought, the worse the situation. The more she was, the more anxious she was.

Her biggest mistake today was that she did not expect Murong Bo to relieve the poison of the sad and refreshing breeze by herself. Moreover, she thought Murong Bo would use her family's martial arts to fight her. The Murong family's unique skills such as "using the other person with the way" and the Fighting Stars are also famous, but Li Qiushui is the most afraid of these martial arts that emphasize changes in skills. The martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect have reached the extreme of changes in tricks. If Murong Bo uses those skills to fight her, she can handle it.

But Murong Bo didn't know what he had. This time he used only the martial arts of the Shaolin Sect, whether it was Wei Tuo Palm or the Flower Picking Finger. They all rely on the changes in their internal strength, rather than the clever tricks. In this way, the secrets of the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts were lost. If it was purely compared to internal strength, Li Qiushui would be obviously inferior to that at this time.

The two fought dozens of moves, and Li Qiushui's breathing gradually became rapid, and his moves were already a little distracted. Murong Bo suddenly stretched out his palm, slapped three times left and three times right, and before the palm wind could reach his body, Li Qiushui could sway left and right. Li Qiushui could see clearly. Knowing that this was the Great Prajna Palm of Shaolin Temple, he was so focused and alert. After seeing it, he met with his palms. He tried his best to absorb the other party's palm with his internal force. After stabilizing the palm, she finally gritted her teeth and used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the other party's internal force.

At this point, she ignored her senior brother Wuyazi's warning!

However, after sucking, she found that the other party's palm power was soft and he didn't even absorb half of the internal force. She was shocked and thought to herself, thinking what's the truth? Could it be that Murong Bo's internal force had already reached the realm of transformation. After all, she was a legendary figure with a hundred years of cultivation. She quickly understood and thought something was wrong. If Murong Bo's internal force reached the realm of transformation, she would not be able to show this. This is probably because the master of the Xiaoyao Sect, the sweeping monk, had given him guidance... But in this case, Li Qiushui was probably going to be bad.

But when Murong Bo's voice heard the sound of Amitabha Buddha, the internal force in his palm was breathing, and it was as bright and dark as it was as hard as the sea and reefs. The Beiming Divine Art sucked people's internal strength, and it was most taboo to such obscure changes, especially when Li Qiushui's power was greatly damaged, it was even more difficult to master the power of Beiming Divine Art. She wanted to shake her hands away, but it was unavailable. When Murong Bo suddenly urged his palm, Li Qiushui's face turned pale in an instant. She finally couldn't bear it, and she let out two mouthfuls of blood with a loud noise, took two steps back, and fell to the ground.

Murong Bo took a deep breath. He stopped pushing forward, but stopped his power to stabilize the internal breathing. Then he lowered his eyes and said, "Senior, I offended you!"

The winner was decided so quickly. Li Qiushui snorted hatefully. He wanted to speak but his blood was surging, and he had to shut up and use his skills. But in the distance, A Fei laughed and said, "Dad Murong's majesty is not as powerful as that of the past! He pushed your aunt down so quickly... Uh, defeated!"

Murong Bo turned his head and saw A Fei standing there with a smile, holding a spear in his arms. A circle of people lying around his body, yelling in pain, but they all lost their combat power.

Murong Bo was very surprised and said in surprise: "You are so fast too?" He thought A Fei would take some effort. In his heart, the main function of this battle was to restrain those people and not let them make trouble. He also wanted to help after defeating Li Qiushui.

A Fei shook the red tassel gently, put it away, and said proudly: "It is natural that there is no effort to deal with these rotten sweet potato and smelly bird eggs. I don't even have a gun. Dad Murong, you have never seen me truly majestic... I originally wanted to help you, but it would be better if you do it yourself."

Murong Bo was stunned and then smiled and said, "What a miserable Ah Fei. The player's martial arts leader is really well-known! I am now curious about how my son met you."

"This is a long way to say it, it was when your son was crazy. But before that, can you send the task reward first?" Ah Fei came over, "I have completed your son's instructions..."

Murong Bo shook his head and smiled, "It's not finished. You need to wait until I find the right player and send out these unique skills in his hands one by one before it's over. What if you leave and I'm caught by others? Those gang players are still looking for me!"

"Damn! What do you mean? Are you planning to rely on me?" A Fei suddenly said nervously.

Murong Bo laughed and said, "It is rare that the leader of the martial arts world is a bodyguard for me. If he cannot make good use of it, it will be a waste of resources."

A Fei frowned and said, "I won't do this. You can call your son to come! Give me good things, I'm leaving. I'll go to the venue later!"

But Murong Bo's eyebrows trembled and said, "But we are going to catch the Dongfang Master?"

"That's right!"

"Then don't rush to leave. Staying here will be good for you," Murong Bo said lightly.

"What?" A Fei's heart moved. But Murong Bo bent down to salute Li Qiushui on the ground again, and said slowly: "Senior, you can tell the truth of your karma at this time! What is the use of you arresting me? I think it's not my enemy who asked me to come."

"Hmph, how can the people in the martial arts world drive me Li Qiushui!"

Li Qiushui, who was sitting on the ground, was still arrogant and his aura continued to be strong. Ah Fei gave her a blank look and thought to himself that there was no awareness of the loser. Are the people of the Xiaoyao Sect really so arrogant?

But Murong Bo said, "Of course, no one can drive me to do anything. But my senior sent someone to capture me. One is not to absorb my internal strength, and the other is not what others ask for. I think it is because my senior wants to use me... I wonder if this matter has something to do with the leader of the Eastern Sect? At this time, it has a huge relationship with our Shaolin, so I would like to ask my senior for advice."

Li Qiushui's face changed slightly. He didn't say anything. Murong Bo asked a few more words in a good voice, but Li Qiushui kept silent. A Fei was impatient when he heard this and jumped up and said furiously: "You old lady, you won't be able to rely on your seniority, right? Although you are his aunt or sister, now you have to find out your identity. If you want to understand your defeated generals, you must have the awareness of defeated generals. Do you think you were the three elders of Xiaoyao and the imperial concubine of Xixia?"

Li Qiushui was furious and stared at A Fei with his eyes and was about to spit out fire. If she hadn't been injured now, she might have jumped up and teared A Fei's mouth apart. Any words such as "old and ugly" and fat" on a woman, even if she is really ugly and fat, she will be furious. Especially Li Qiushui, who cares very much about her appearance. As Fei kept saying "old aunt" and Li Qiushui's chest was about to explode.

The miserable A Fei shook his head and said, "There is another thing you should not forget. You have used the Beiming Divine Art just now... Could it be that your senior brother Wuyazi's warning has been thrown behind you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Qiushui's face changed drastically, and his body was trembling.

Wuyazi sent a message saying that Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui must not use the Beiming magic technique to harm the world, otherwise they would not return to Lingjiu Palace. They were still very concerned about this. Tianshan Tonglao made a side ball, imprisoned Zhuo Bufan to suck his internal force, and hid under the ground of Nan Shaolin, secretly sucking one or two of internal force. Li Qiushui must be subject to this constraint, and he will only use this skill at the most urgent moment.

If this incident reached Wuyazi's ears, Li Qiushui would probably find it difficult to see her senior brother again. What's even more terrifying is that she cannot be dominated by Tianshan Tonglao.

Thinking of this, her face changed and she opened her mouth to speak.

But just as she was about to speak, A Fei suddenly noticed an abnormality. His body moved and blocked Li Qiushui, and then used a spear. He knocked out two hidden weapons to knock out two hidden weapons!

Someone attacked, and the target of the attack was Li Qiushui!

Murong Bo and A Fei changed color at the same time. When they looked in a blink of an eye, they saw more than a dozen people flying in the distance, all of whom were covered with black cloth, holding a murderous aura in their hands. When they got closer, one of them shouted loudly: "Li Qiushui, come on with your life!" After that, he rushed up desperately. A Fei took a few glances and found that those people were players.

Murong Bo and A Fei looked at each other and quickly met him. However, after a few moves, they realized that these people were not very skilled. Murong Bo waved his sleeves and knocked them away, but A Fei also stabbed one to death with one shot, grabbed another, dragged it to his eyes, and said angrily: "Who are you? Why are you here to kill her?"

The man yelled, used his hands and feet together, and grabbed A Fei desperately. A Fei had no choice but to slap the man to death with one palm, and then swung his spear and pointed it around. He used the stunning shot, just like a phoenix nodding, and the sound of weapons falling to the ground around him. As the battle was fierce, he suddenly heard someone screaming, which was actually coming from the side.

A Fei's heart trembled, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Zhu Yeyue, who was originally restrained, was being penetrated by a masked man in his chest, and his eyes widened and soon turned into white light. The masked man leaned over and picked up something, looked at A Fei, with a smile in his eyes.
Chapter completed!