People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

"What are the identities of these two people?"

Xuanji asked in a deep voice.

Xuannan frowned and said, "These two men in black must be familiar with each other. Don't be anxious. Take a look before talking."

At this time, Murong Bo stood on the roof, staring coldly at the man in black who carried out a sneak attack on him, and smiled coldly: "Haha, it's you again!"

The man in black sneered: "We meet again."

Everyone heard their conversation and finally confirmed that the two men in black knew each other.

"You and I have met three times in the past thirty years and fought against each other three times in the Shaolin Temple. You used the Shaolin Temple's Kung Fu and never used your own Kung Fu. Who are you?"

Murong Bo looked at the man in black with a sneer and said coldly.

The man in black said: "Yes, you and I have fought three times in total, but we are no different. You have never used your own skills. I can't detect your identity. Who are you?"

"Hahaha, then what are you doing hiding in the Shaolin Temple?"

Murong Bo then asked.

The man in black sneered: "What are you doing hiding in the Shaolin Temple?"

Murong Bo sneered and said, "Of course I have my own business hiding in the Shaolin Temple, but what about you? What are you doing hiding in the Shaolin Temple?"

"I also have my own affairs in Shaolin Temple."

The man in black said.

Murong Bo said: "It seems that we all have our own things to do while hiding in Shaolin Temple."

The two looked at each other, full of fighting spirit.

During the thirty years of hiding in the Shaolin Temple, the two pretended to be monks, often sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion and secretly learning the martial arts inside.

As time goes by, the two people will naturally encounter each other unexpectedly. In the past thirty years, the two have encountered each other three times and fought against each other three times, with neither winning nor losing.

This man in black is naturally Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan.

He heard that a heroes conference was held here to deal with his son, so he came over early.

He was a little surprised to see Murong Bo appear, but he kept holding back and did not take action. Finally, he waited for a good opportunity and successfully attacked Murong Bo.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the conversation between the two of them. These two men in black were actually hiding in the Shaolin Temple, and they had been hiding there for thirty years.

In the eyes of everyone, Shaolin Temple is the Beidou in the world. Even if there are some forces in the world that can threaten the position of Shaolin Temple, these forces will decline after a period of time. However, Shaolin Temple has never declined, and there are many masters. This Only then did he have his current position in the world.

How advanced are these two people to be able to hide in Shaolin Temple for so many years?

Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji were even more confused. The man in black was said by Lu Chen to be hiding in the Shaolin Temple. They didn't believe it yet, thinking that Lu Chen was slandering the Shaolin Temple. But now they confirmed this from his mouth. Everything, and not just him, there is another man in black.

Two men in black have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for more than thirty years, and they have never been discovered. The two men in black even secretly learned the Shaolin Temple's special skills. If the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple were exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The two benefactors are hiding in our Shaolin, secretly learning Shaolin martial arts, and asking the two benefactors to go back to Shaolin with the monks to wait for their fate."

Xuannan looked at Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan and said in a deep voice.

Murong Bo ignored Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji. Their skills were not weak, but after all, they were only at the Grand Master level. They were far different from a Grand Master like him. Only at Xiao Feng's level could he take a high look.

Xuannan and Xuanji saw that Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were not paying attention to them, which made them very embarrassed. They were not sure about taking them down. They could not move or walk, so they could only stand there in embarrassment.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan stared at Murong Bo and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that there was no winner last time. In the past few years, I have learned several Shaolin stunts, and I just want to ask you for advice."

Murong Bo snorted coldly. It was obvious that he was injured and wanted to take the opportunity to defeat him. Naturally, he did not give Xiao Yuanshan a chance. He sneered and said: "Forget it today, we will fight again next time."

After saying that, Murong Bo waved his sleeves, and a strong force of true energy swept out towards Xiao Yuanshan. Even Xiao Yuanshan was unwilling to fight hard and could only retreat a few meters away.

Afterwards, Murong Bo quickly rushed towards Lu Chen. It was obvious that Lu Chen was his real target.

Lu Chen didn't hesitate at all. When Murong Bo got close, he immediately used the Beiming Divine Skill.

However, when Lu Chen was about to absorb Murong Bo's true energy, he found that the true energy in Murong Bo's body was as stable as a mountain, and he didn't even absorb it.

He secretly said a bad sound.

boom!

Murong Bo slapped the palm, and Lu Chen was knocked out again, but this time he felt that his internal organs were about to shift.

Murong Bo looked at Lu Chen and sneered: "As expected, you have learned the Beiming Divine Technique, but I have been wary of you for a long time. With your level of cultivation, even if you practice the Beiming Divine Technique, you will never be able to absorb my true energy."

puff!

Lu Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and looked extremely pale. Murong Bo's blow just now was not light, and he was seriously injured.

Murong Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Chen. When he saw Lu Chen vomiting blood, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

However, the murderous intention was fleeting.

He does have a chance to kill Lu Chen now, but killing Lu Chen would be too easy for him. This kid actually exposed his existence.

Although not many people believe it, he believes that Xuanci will believe it. After this incident, it will be difficult to hide in Shaolin.

"Beiming Divine Art——"

Murong Bo wanted to obtain the Beiming Divine Art from Lu Chen. With the relationship between the Murong family and the Xiaoyao sect, Murong Bo had naturally heard of the Beiming Divine Art. When he saw Lu Chen mastering the Beiming Divine Art, he wanted to obtain it from Lu Chen. Obtain the Beiming Divine Skill.

Thinking of this, Murong Bo showed a greedy look in his eyes, and then he rushed towards Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen——

Mu Wanqing hid Wang Yuyan and the others and came to the front hall. When she saw Murong Bo was about to attack Lu Chen, she fired multiple hidden weapons at Murong Bo without thinking.

Murong Bo waved his hand to hit the hidden weapon that flew away, but at this moment, Xiao Feng reacted and realized that Murong Bo was going to attack Lu Chen. He had a good impression of Lu Chen, so he immediately used a move of "Arrogance and Regret".

Although this Kang Long You Regret is the first of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it is so powerful that most people would not dare to take it head-on.

Murong Bo did not dare to be careless when facing Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Others would definitely choose to avoid it. With Murong Bo's family's body skills, he could naturally avoid it. However, he knew that this move was powerful, but he wanted to avoid it. Wanting to try the power of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms again, he raised his hands, condensed his true energy in both palms, and pushed it forward.

With a bang, Murong Bo was knocked back a few steps.

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are indeed the first palms of the Song Dynasty, and they deserve their reputation."

The blood in Murong Bo's body was boiling. Although he received the palm, his arms were still numb even though he was a great master.