PFC Chapter 149 He also wants revenge, but can't
Chapter 149 He also wants revenge, but can't
Chapter 149 He also wants revenge, but can't
boom!boom!boom!
They collided again and again, and the two of them revealed subtle meanings in every move, which shocked Murong Fu's eyes and made him feel at a loss in his heart.
My name as Gusu Nan Murong is really a joke, what a congenital and wonderful woman, nothing more than that!
I am too weak, really too weak!
As time went by, the two attacked dozens, even hundreds of moves.
A little sweat started to appear on Jiumozhi's face. He found that no matter how clever his moves were, they would be dissolved in an instant.
The two have similar internal strength, and their understanding of the way of martial arts is also similar. For a while, no one can do anything to the other.
This... made Jiumozhi a little anxious. He thought that he could take revenge easily, but he did not expect such a result.
Now he has nothing to do with this old Murong. If he wants to win, he must find a master with the same top-level martial arts, or he must go back to Tubo and let people attack him aggressively.
But this is also impossible. How could Tubo soldiers enter the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Could it be... There is really no way to avenge his great hatred?
The more he thought about it, the more anxious Jiumozhi became in his heart, the more he felt a little uncomfortable, the enemy was right in front of him, this feeling of powerlessness was really unbearable.
Thinking in his heart, what Jiumozhi didn't realize was that the true energy in his body began to circulate at a very high speed, and a scorching sensation began to flood his whole body.
Immediately, Jiumozhi's face turned red, and in his limbs and bones, the zhenqi that was circulating quickly became slow again.
He staggered and fell backwards.
Not good, the hidden dangers of the cultivation technique actually occurred at this time, it seems that the little monk is about to die here today.
He felt that when old Murong saw this opportunity, he would definitely kill him and never let him go.
Murong Bo was also taken aback when he saw this scene, the palm he stretched out stopped in mid-air at this moment.
Contrary to what Jiumozhi thought, even if he saw him like this, Murong Bo had no intention of killing him.
What is the main purpose of their Murong family these years?
It's Fuxing Yan!
Since it was Fuxing Dayan, he would not be here to kill a Tubo national teacher. This would add an enemy of life and death for no reason and increase obstacles to Fuxing Dayan.
On the side, when Murong Fu saw the scene, his eyes flickered slightly, he could naturally see what condition Jiumozhi was in at the moment.
Obviously, his internal breath is already unstable, and there is a risk of going crazy at any time.
"Daddy, why don't we...take advantage of his illness...to..."
While thinking about it, Murong Fu began to use his true energy to transmit the sound into Murong Bo's ears.
This great monk is obviously their enemy, and he once humiliated himself. It can be said that he is now forced to practice the Sunflower Book, and most of it is due to this person.
So... he couldn't be happier to see the great monk Jiumozhi die.
Murong Bo shook his hand slightly, and said: "Fu'er, don't worry..."
He came directly to the back of Jiumozhi, helped him up when the other party was frowning, and pressed his hands behind his back, and the continuous internal force poured in.
Gradually, with Murong Bo's help, Jiumozhi's breath gradually stabilized.
The chaotic atmosphere gradually returned to normal, the latter slowly opened his eyes, revealing a touch of doubt, he stood up, looked at Murong Bo, and said, "Why didn't you kill me?"
In all fairness, if he had such a life-and-death enemy, he would definitely not be able to help but make a move in this situation.
But what's the situation now?
It's fine if the person in front of him doesn't come to deal with him, but instead helps him.
Could it be that he really treats himself as an old friend?
"What reason does the old man have to attack the master?"
Murong Bo smiled slightly, "I've said it all, I didn't mean it either, this old man walks upright and sits upright, I have a clear conscience."
Jiumozhi looked at him deeply, he didn't believe this in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't make any more moves.
No matter what, the person in front of him can be regarded as saving himself, and he should also thank him for not killing him.
The most important thing, in fact, if he goes on like this, it will be a stalemate, so it is better to use this step to stop.
It is a miscalculation now, and we will deal with him when we have enough confidence in the future.
Thinking in his heart, Jiumozhi performed a Buddhist ceremony and said: "My little monk thanked Mr. Murong, so I will take my farewell, and I will talk about it another day."
Saying that, he turned and left.
"Wait, master, can you tell me the news that the old man is still in this world, how did you know, did someone else tell you?"
Murong Bo asked, causing Jiumozhi to pause slightly, and turned to look at him.
The news that he cheated to escape by death has been concealed for more than 30 years, and it even involves his major conspiracy. If others find out, the consequences will be disastrous.
He made up his mind, no matter who Jiumozhi said, he would silence him.
Jiumozhi sighed, looked at him intently, and said, "The little monk learned about Mr. Murong from a young master named Su Daochen.
He also told me about the hidden dangers of Shaolin martial arts. "
He has nothing to hide about this matter.
After all, he actually has a lot of bad feelings for Su Daochen, even though strictly speaking, he helped himself.
But if it wasn't for him, he would have obtained the Six Meridians Sword long ago when he was in Tianlong Temple, not to mention, he would have ended up in such a miserable end.
"It's him again!"
Murong Bo's eyes flashed fiercely, it was not enough to force his own son into an eunuch, and now he has been provoked.
But... What kind of sect is that Su Daochen? Why does he know his own affairs so clearly?
It's not just this, there are hidden dangers in the martial arts of the Shaolin School, which is theoretically a top secret, and he knows it easily.
Could it be that he is from the Shaolin sect?
But it doesn't feel like it.
Murong Bo couldn't figure it out, but in the end he could only blame it on the fact that this old monster had lived for too long, and there were too many sources of information.
That's right, in his heart, he also began to imagine Su Daochen as an old monster with good looks.
As for Murong Fu, hearing this name, his eyes had already turned red, and what was revealed in them was an unforgettable hatred.
"Since there is nothing else to do, let's take my leave, little monk."
Jiumozhi said, he was naturally not aware of the complicated emotions between the two of them, he turned around and walked away again.
"Master, you have also been planted by this Su Daochen."
Murong Bo suddenly said, half guessing, half sure.
These words made Jiumozhi stunned.
Seeing his appearance, Murong Bo knew that he was right, he said again: "Master, you fell under this man's hands, did you never think of taking revenge?"
The Tubo national teacher in front of him is a master who is not inferior to him, if he can be recruited to deal with Su Daochen together, it would be great.
Jiumozhi had a complicated expression on his face, he lowered his head slightly, and thought to himself: "I want to take revenge too, but I can't."
He didn't forget that he was planted with a life and death talisman by that Su Daochen.
He didn't want to experience the pain of countless ants and insects biting him again.
(End of this chapter)