[Comprehensive Martial Arts + Sword Three] Murong Fu of Attack

In the house of three people, there was an extra boy who was about half a year old.

And this bear boy is still very edible.

A plate of good dim sum will see the bottom of it in less than a moment.

"Why are you so hungry?" Lu Xiaofeng watched him eat, dumbfounded, "Is your Shaolin Temple short of incense recently?"

Yun He shook his head: "No, although we usually avoid alcohol and meat, the food we eat is quite good."

"then you......"

"But we have a quota for our daily food, and it will be gone after we eat it. But the snacks here are not counted in the quota, right?"

"Ah... yes."

Yun He continued to speak seriously: "So I'll eat more, anyway, you won't ask me for money!"

"..."

"Is there any more? I want to take some back to give my senior brother a taste."

"..."

Now even the eloquent Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how to answer the words, he hesitated for a while, then said: "I really want to meet that senior brother of yours."

Ximen Chuuxue and Murong Fu said silently, I also...

Facing everyone's stupefaction, Yun He remained calm and composed.

Pushing the plate away, wiping his mouth casually, Yunhe said: "You don't know, the house you live in has a lot of background!"

This house was arranged for them by Ming En's messenger.

The room is spacious, Lu Xiaofeng and Murong Fu don't mind living together.

Even a clean obsessive like Ximen Chuuxue can only do things in a hurry and put up with it for the time being.

It's just that they haven't really heard of the origin of this house.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Let's hear it?"

Yun He cleared his throat: "This room used to be occupied by female relatives..."

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted: "Wait! Female family members? What are the female family members doing in Shaolin Temple?"

"Seeking marriage!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "...Come to Shaolin Temple to seek marriage?"

"Yes! There are quite a few more!"

"How did I not hear it being said?"

"Have you heard of something?" Yun He strongly despised.

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

"In short, if the female relatives come, the master will arrange them here. Until one day..."

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted again: "Is the following story scary or suspenseful?"

Yun He said: "It's 'If you dare to interrupt me again, I will run away in the middle of the talk, so that you will never know the ending'."

Lu Xiaofeng: "...Okay, tell me."

"Until one day, a female guest who used to come here to seek marriage no longer came."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Murong Fu said indifferently, "It means that she has found a marriage?"

"No." Yun He actually sighed, "She committed suicide at home."

"Suicide? Why?" The Sword God also became a little interested.

"Actually, before she committed suicide, she did meet her lover. However, due to the many obstacles in this female Hakka's family, she could not form a happy relationship with that lover, so she died for love."

Lu Xiaofeng expressed his thoughts: "It's embarrassing."

Yun He said again: "But this is just the beginning."

"Since then, most of the guests who come here have poor marriages."

"And the circumstances of these people are roughly the same—as long as they are arranged by the master to live here, they can meet a lover, but it is difficult to find a lover because of human affairs, or they cannot stay together because of God's will."

"Sad husband!" Lu Xiaofeng sighed for a long time, then was startled suddenly, and said, "Wait, you said...a guest?"

"Yup!"

"Didn't you say female relatives?"

Yun He despised again: "It is said that most of the women living here used to be female relatives, but after the incident of that female guest, all the guests living here are probably like this!"

The guests who live here——

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Murong Fu: "..."

Ximen Fuxue: "..."

Seeing the expressions of these three people getting more and more subtle, Yun He sighed, and said quietly: "It's the destiny."

Three: "..."

Yunhe: "My condolences."

Three: "..."

"However," Yun He suddenly changed the topic again, "I heard that Master did not arrange for you to come to this room."

Lu Xiaofeng sadly said: "But the master who led us here said that Abbot Ming En personally arranged it."

Yun He despised x3 and said, "Don't you know what polite words are?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes glowed with vitality again: "You said just now that the abbot arranges those who are not married to this room?"

"Yes."

"That is to say, as long as it is not arranged by the abbot, nothing will happen!"

Yun He scratched his head: "You can say that. But——"

"But what?"

"However, this room is gorgeously furnished, and it has always been used to receive distinguished guests. Now that there are so many people who come to stay overnight, Master will definitely not make it vacant. If it is not arranged for you, it must be arranged for other people. I just don’t know this The one who should live here is-"

Before Yun He finished speaking, he was interrupted.

Because two extremely heavy chills had enveloped him.

He raised his head and saw that Ximen Chuuxue's sword had been hugged in his arms, and Murong Fu's fingers were also touching the strings.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who was smiling just now, is now full of sternness.

Ximen Chuuxue sneered, "It's so murderous."

Murong Fu said indifferently: "But it's not for us."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's just that in the pure land of Buddhism, there are such stubborn people, but we can't just sit back and ignore them."

Finished.

After Ximen Chuuxue and Murong Fu got lucky with their lightness kung fu, they left the door.

Lu Xiaofeng looked back at the stunned Yunhe and said: "Stay here and don't come out, we will come back to pick you up later!"

Yun He was so frightened that he shivered, completely lost the stubbornness just now, and said obediently: "Okay, okay, come back quickly!"

"Don't worry." Lu Xiaofeng smiled at him, and then chased after him.

***

The source of this murderous aura is not far from the hut, and Murong Fu and the others didn't chase it too far.

In a side forest in the temple, there were already three people standing.

Each of them was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, with a calm and elegant appearance.

Opposite him were two masked men in black.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and shook his head: "How can this killer organization be so ignorant? Isn't it more obvious to wear black clothes in broad daylight?"

The brocade-clothed man also agreed very much: "Of course."

Although the words were witty, everyone present knew——

This is probably going to be an uphill battle.

A master's fight has never been easy to do.

For a while, no one made a sound, Lin Nei was very quiet.

until--

A cold wind hit.

And the cold wind was directed towards Murong Fu.

This wind came very fast, with extremely strong internal energy, it hit Murong Fu's back directly.

Murong Fu only felt that the murderous aura surrounded him in an instant, as if it was dragging him to hell, with an unending awe.

"Cutting clouds and chasing the moon." The timely female voice of the system allowed him to escape the critical point, but he was still scratched by the sword energy on his right arm.

"Ajun!" Ximen Chuuxue frowned.

"No problem." Murong Fu held Qin firmly, raised his eyes coldly, and looked at the sneak attacker.

It was just a teenager, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old at the most.

He was neither masked nor dressed in black, and he looked like a well-educated son.

But what he held in his hand was a sword that was bleeding.

"Gong Jiu?" The young man said coldly to Murong Fu.

"Hahaha!" The man in brocade clothes laughed loudly, "You came to kill me, but you don't know which one is me?"

The boy looked at him and said with a sneer, "It's okay, I know now."

As he spoke, the young man picked up his sword, and a cold light suddenly rose.

This seemed to be a signal, and the two men in black who had been silent at the side suddenly got up and rushed towards Gong Jiu.

Ximen Chuuxue's long sword came out of its sheath in response, and blocked the man in black in an instant.

Murong Fu hastily attached the strings to play the qin.

Suddenly blocked, the offensive of the boy and the man in black stagnated.

The young man looked at Murong Fu: "Who are you? Are you with him?"

Murong Fu said: "No, it's just to watch the excitement."

The young man snorted coldly: "It's not a wise move to watch quietly while watching the excitement, risking your own life."

Hearing this, before Murong Fu answered, Lu Xiaofeng laughed, "But we are just meddlers, not to mention since the day we entered the rivers and lakes, our lives are no longer our own!"

Ximen Chuuxue retorted mercilessly: "That's you, not us."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Ximen Chuuxue said again: "But to bully the few with the more, the victory is not martial, it goes against the way of the sword."

The young man said indifferently: "Sometimes, morality is not that important, and the result is the most important thing."

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood that reasoning was unreasonable.

If the killing momentum resumes, it can only be another round of fighting, but——

Just when everyone was about to pick up their swords and grasp the qin, suddenly an inexplicable coercion rose up.

This coercion came from nowhere, but the majestic internal force contained in it made everyone tremble.

Gong Jiu frowned and said: "I didn't expect that I was so valuable, and you actually hired such a master."

But the boy was also a little surprised and said: "No, we..."

But before he finished his words, the coercion suddenly increased, and a palm wind swept along with the coercion.

For a moment, everyone was unable to avoid it!