Chapter 197 I praise myself!
The boat docked.
Gu Qing held Murong Bo's coffin with one hand and jumped from the boat to the shore.
This coffin has been buried in the soil for many years. After being dug out by Gu Qing, it was thrown into Taihu Lake. It was already full of water. When Gu Qing put down the coffin, the gap was in the four gaps. Drifting water outside.
Murong Fu also rushed to the front at this time. Looking at the watery coffin, his heart was twitching.
"Gu Qing, what exactly did the Murong family offend you, so that you humiliate us so much!"
Murong Fu looked at Gu Qing with annoyance.
Along Murong Fu, there are four great generals, Azhu Abi. These people have all suffered from the kindness of Murong Bo and his wife. They have a deep pain for this situation, and they look at Gu Qing with hatred. meaning.
"Cousin..."
Wang Yuyan wanted to explain, but the matter of this man's resurrection was too bizarre. Wang Yuyan didn't believe much, and she couldn't even get along with Murong Fu with him. To explain.
Gu Qing looked at Murong Fu and his eyes fell on Azhu and Abi. This Abi was gentle and charming. Gu Qing had seen it. At this time, he looked at Azhu in a pink dress with a goose face and a charming skin. After facing Gu Qing's eyes, he glared with hatred. "In the world, those who are strong have always been right."
Suddenly, a sound came from the shore, two people, one fat and one thin, came over, and the thin man sneered: "Nan Murong walks through the world, and what he says is the truth. Only in this way can he adjust the injustice of the world and make people use it. It is really funny to make people laugh when he actually makes such a moan today!"
The thin person who spoke was so thin that he was even more sarcastic than that! mean.
"Don't let your mother go!"
Bao Dun was too annoyed and cursed directly, saying, "What are you, deserve to talk to us?"
"In the Yanlongyuan."
The thin man bowed his hand, cold and cold. Said.
Yan Longyuan, these three words shocked Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Azhu. This name is like the Qianlong of Yan State, and it was inexplicably made. They felt a sense of déjà vu, as if they were very familiar.
Murong Bo smiled coldly.
Murong Bo led the battle at Yanmen Pass. In that battle, he was frightened by Xiao Yuanshan's killing and trembling. After returning to Suzhou, he hurried in the cellar for several days, fearing that Xiao Yuanshan would come over, and later Shaolin The abbot was going to ask for guilt again, and Murong Bo had no choice but to choose to pretend to die.
This matter was handled by Mrs. Murong, who did the deception to death in a complete manner. Murong Bo also became Yan Longyuan and began to lurk in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple.
But Murong Bo never thought that in a few years, someone would dig his grave open and dig out the coffin without being virtuous.
Murong Bo must take action if he is involved in the fraud.
"Guing donor."
The fat man next to Murong Bo spoke and said, "Monk, I have shackles and thirsty for fame and fortune. I heard that the donor has the reputation of the first divine power. I will come for a while."
Gu Qing heard Yan Longyuan's After the name, I knew that this guy was Murong Bo. But Gu Qing didn't know the fat man holding a pig's head next to Murong Bo. Seeing that his standing posture was very strange, he took a look at it. "Don't know his first divine power first, let's meet the storm of wind in the south of the Yangtze River!"
The storm was rushed forward directly. He had already liked fighting spirit. Yan Longyuan and the fat man came together and were even more rude to Murong. Of course, Feng Boye had to take action. When he flew, he reached out and plucked it into the fat man's heart.
"Bang!"
The fat man was hitting the fat man, and the fat man seemed to have not realized it. Then Feng Boye changed his moves one after another and hit the fat man one after another. The fat man stood there unmoved, allowing the fist to fall until When Fengboye was about to draw the knife, the fat man stretched out his hand, opened his five fingers, and slapped him like a cushion. He swept the windboye aside. "But Master Zhiguang from Jinhua is in person?" Wang Yuyan saw the fat man taking action and recognized the fat man's master.
The fat man buried his head and ate a bite of pork before saying to Wang Yuyan: "Miss has good eyesight."
I heard that it was Master Zhiguang of Jinhua, Deng Baichuan, Gong Ye Qian took a breath.
"Master Zhiguang is a disciple of Master Huitong."
Wang Yuyan saw that Gu Qing didn't seem to know him, so she said, "It is said that Master Huitong was born and could speak, and had a connection with Buddha. She entered Buddhism since she was a child. After that, he laughed and ate a pig's head every day, so he was named Pig Head Monk. Master Huitong said good and bad luck were verified, and praying for drought and flood had miraculous effects. Therefore, everyone admired it, and in addition to these, Huitong The master is also a great master, with extraordinary power, and even dozens of masters can't shake him..."
"A few years ago, Master Huitong passed away. It is said that Mr. Dongpo had some articles sent, and In Buddhism, it is also recognized that Master Huitong is the present world of Buddha Dingguang. "
The present Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci is only known as the Tiger Refuting Arhat. This Master Huitong is known as Buddha Dingguang. It can be seen that Its ability. "In other words, you have worshipped a very powerful monk as your teacher."
Gu Qing briefly summarized and said, "And you think you are very powerful, so come and compete with me?"
Monkey Zhiguang nodded and said, "I lost to donor Yan Longyuan and promised to help him." Do something."
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Because he lost to Yan Longyuan, Monk Zhiguang said that he had shackles. Because he wanted to compete with Gu Qing, Monk Zhiguang said that he was eager for fame and fortune.
Gu Qing now understands it.
"Since the donor has the title of the first divine power, then we don't need internal strength in this competition, it depends entirely on the strength of the body. How about it?"
Monkey Zhiguang stretched his muscles and bones while speaking, and his whole body was round. , but when the muscles and bones were moved, it actually crackled. "Yes!" Gu Qing agreed readily and walked towards Monk Zhiguang.
After re-educating the magical skill of the wedding dress, Gu Qing's strength throughout the strange acupoints outside the meridian was continually connected, which made Gu Qing's Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, which had to be spent many years, succeeded in one go, reaching the ten that may have never been before. At the third level, Gu Qing claims to be the first divine power, and now he also wants to try the specific manifestations of the thirteenth level Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna.
"Swish!"
After seeing Gu Qing fighting with Monk Zhiguang, Murong Bo flashed, and before coming to the coffin, he raised his hand and slapped the coffin. This one was buried in the soil for many years, The coffin soaked by Gu Qing in water was split into pieces, and almost at the same time, Murong Bo was fully powerful and pushed everything inside the coffin into Taihu Lake.
This is Murong Bo's crushing his bones and ashes to eliminate future troubles!
This action was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was done in one go, making Murong Fu unresponsive. The things in the coffin had been raised.
"Beast!"
Murong Fu was furious and drew his sword and stabbed at Murong Bo.
Murong Bo jumped over and jumped towards Taihu Lake. He was born in Taihu Lake and grew up in Taihu Lake. He has excellent water quality. Jumping into the water is like going home, but at this moment, he is about to jump. Entering the water, Murong Bo felt that he was being stagnated.
Suddenly, he turned around and saw Gu Qing standing by the water, his face vaguely transparent, his hand was blunt, and his hair was dancing wildly. The terrifying power of absorption produced actually pulled him back from the water!
This terrible skill that can generate and collect is almost beyond the common sense of metal-based martial arts, which made Murong Bo look disgusted.
"Young Master Murong!"
Gu Qing shouted coldly: "You guys are about to kill this beast!"
Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao is different, and the storm and evil are the same. They use their own means to blast towards Murong Bo!
(This chapter ends)