Chapter 350 Come on, raise your Frostmourne
Murong Fu's eyes flashed with anger, but he quickly suppressed his emotion.
"What do you want? I... I will give Shenhe Village to you, how about it? I will also give you the water pavilion and the perfume pavilion... I will give it to you... you won’t have to stay in Xiaojing Lake from now on I took Abi, Azi and the others to the south of the Yangtze River, where they can go boating on warm days and play the piano on rainy days. Not far south is my aunt’s Mantuo Villa. Isn’t it better than living in Xinyang not far away?”
Abi looked at Wang Yuyan, then at Murong Fu, and then thought of the four retainers of Murong: Bao BuTong, Feng BoE, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and herself and A'Zhu. If even Shenhe Village was gone, what would happen to Murong Fu? I was really beaten to the point of being bald by the empty monk.
“Shenhe Village? Not interested.”
Chu Pingsheng said: "Maybe I can keep your life alive. Your father must die today, but..."
"But what?"
"Let's make a deal. How's that? ”
Deal? Another deal.
Murong Fu suddenly had two big ones, Xiao Feng, Jiumozhi, and him. Anyone who did business with Monk Kong Kong would not end well.
After adjusting his mentality, he grinned, but it was a little bitter.
"What deal?"
"Murong Bo is dead today. The difference is whose hands he will die in, Guo Yanzhi or you..."
" Me? What do you mean?"
After hearing this, Murong Fu's head was so buzzing that it almost exploded, and even the spectators around him stayed where they were.
What is he going to do?
Forcing A'Zhu to kill Xiao Yuanshan is vicious enough, but now he wants to be the father of his son?
Murong Bo, who was lying on the ground, also stared at him angrily, looking at him with a look of resentment: "Empty... you are not a human being!"
Chu Pingsheng ignored him and watched as his expression changed continuously. At one moment confused, one moment angry, one moment forbearing, and one moment anxious, Young Master Murong said: "Xiao Feng is useless, you can't be the follower of the King of Liaonan Academy. Prince Yanqing is also disappointed in you and has severed the relationship between father and son. The Central Plains martial arts community has now tolerated you." No less than you Murong family, after today, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a street rat that everyone shouts and beats. This dream of reviving Dayan seems to be coming to an end, but don’t worry..."
Chu Pingsheng Patted him on the shoulder: "I arranged a shortcut for you."
"Shortcut?"
"Second Senior Sister, I remember that your granddaughter doesn't have a husband yet. What do you think of Master Murong?"
Li Qiushui heard that his expression changed slightly, did she? Those who are willing are those who resist, but she also knows very well that the empty monk at this time will not dare to speak if the wind blows, and if the rain falls, the sky will not refuse. If he doesn't respond, Yelu Hongji will end up like this. Tomorrow for her and her son.
Sacrificing a princess to win the favor of the empty monk is okay.
“He is capable of bending and stretching, and has a sense of reality, unlike Xiao Feng. I think Mr. Murong is good.”
"So..." Chu Pingsheng waved to Murong Bo: "Kill him, and I will protect your matchmaking and let you be the Xixia Prince Consort, what about?"
The whole place was in an uproar, and everyone was autistic.
Everyone knew that Monk Kong was good at playing, but they never thought he was so good at playing.
People from the Xingxiu sect call him the holy monk, the holy monk of farts. He is clearly a devil full of bad taste.
Father and son, you looked at me and I looked at you, time seemed to freeze.
"Your father is going to die anyway, so why not make his death more valuable? He died once twenty years ago, and now it's just a matter of correcting his mistakes. Moreover, killing relatives out of justice can help you draw a clear line between you and the old thieves and restore your reputation. , It can be said that one stone kills multiple people." Chu Pingsheng continued to persuade: "You also know that there is no precedent for breaking my promise, monk."
Killing Murong Bo, the Xixia Prince Consort, can be expected to restore the country.
If you don’t kill Murong Bo, you will become a public enemy in the martial arts world and will never be able to stand out again.
Murong Fu’s eyes changed, constantly weighing the gains and losses.
“Hahahaha, hahahaha.”
Guo Yanzhi looked up to the sky and smiled, pointed at Murong Bo and said: "Old thief Murong, you have been stirring up trouble and dissension in the martial arts world all day long, and now I want you to have a taste of the ordinary experience."
He lifted the hem of his gown and said to Chu Pingsheng kowtowed three times.
"Shaolin Temple has always regarded itself as the mainstay of the righteous path. In the past, it looked up to me so much, but now it seems that it is actually deceiving the world and stealing its reputation, pretending to be benevolent and righteous."
After saying this, he got up from the ground and returned the dagger. Sheath, turned around and walked outside, raising his arms and smiling as he walked.
"Hahaha, Master, have you seen it in the Spirit of Heaven? Hahahaha..."
"..." "..."
"..."
The scene was quiet, and no one spoke for a long time, because everyone could understand his mood.
Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are such villains, but the white-browed old monk in Shaolin Temple still devotes himself to converting them. What can he do even if he relieves their hostility? It's just to give Shaolin Temple two more thugs. Now Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are executed, which is justice, justice, and chivalry, and is the comfort to the relatives and friends of those who were killed.
Xuan Ji, Xuan Xin, Xuan Xian and others retreated step by step under the contemptuous gazes of the heroes, without any trace of eminent monks or virtues.
Looking at Murong Fu again, although Yan Zhidao broke Monk Kong’s mind, this was a conspiracy. The moment he hesitated when facing the issue of patricide, he had already become the biggest murderer in the world. joke.
Da, da, da...
The iron crutch knocked on the stone slab, and Duan Yanqing came from behind and ventriloquised: "If you have a biological father, how can I rest assured? If he kills you, you will be the only one left in the Murong family. You will only have me as your adoptive father, so I can trust you completely. Just now, Murong Bo used his inner power to send a message asking you to surrender to Xiao Feng, the king of the South Academy of Liao Kingdom. How about pretending it didn't happen?"
One sentence defeated all Murong Fu's defenses.
"My foster father...Yes, my father forced me to do this. He forced me to do this..."
Now that things have happened, Murong Fu has no way out, with a smile on his face. He was in a panic, and his movements were all hurried. For a moment, his eyes flashed with a stern look, and he suddenly thrust the sword in his hand into Murong Bo's chest.
Poof.
The long sword came out of the body.
“Okay, okay, okay.”
Murong Bo even said three words "good", and he didn't know whether he was praising his son for doing a good job or saying something sarcastic.
A hero like him, in order to revive Dayan, stirred up troubles and sow discord in the world, but he did not expect that he would die at the sword of his own son in the end.
"Cousin...you...how could you..."
Wang Yuyan looked at the scene in front of her blankly. She was as pale as a chrysanthemum, but she also had a complex expression. , it is difficult to accept the scene where the cousin who had longed for him killed his father with his own hands.
Duan Zhengchun glanced at Duan Yu and felt a chill on the back of his head. He felt that he had the character of an empty monk who must retaliate, and he didn't know how he would retaliate against him.
Xuansheng, Xuanji and others wildly proclaimed the Buddha's name. The disciples of Junshan Sect, Taishan Sect, Qinjiazhai and other sects had different expressions. When they looked at Murong Fu, they looked at them with disdain, shock, ridicule, and sigh...
Shua.
Murong Fu drew out his long sword and watched his father's blood fall drop by drop on the bluestone: "Are you satisfied now?"
Chu Pingsheng said: "Mr. Murong killed his relatives out of justice. "It's so good."
Yue Laosan laughed loudly from behind: "Boss, I really think you should give the title of the most evil person in the world to Monk Kong. I, Yue Laoer, promise to be the first to obey him. , Ye Sanniang, what do you think? "Ye Sanniang?"
He asked, only to find that Ye Erniang was missing. He turned around and saw that she had brought Xu Zhu to Xuan Ci at some point. The old monk stretched out his trembling hands and touched his son's bald head and Face, he said, "All dharmas are empty, cause and effect are not empty." After speaking, he raised his head, looked at the sky, counted his breaths, closed his eyes and lowered his head.
Xuzhu didn't know what happened until Xuanhan exclaimed "Senior Brother", and Xuan Nian stepped forward to touch him, only to find that Xuanci had cut off his heart and died.
Ye Erniang burst into tears and pulled out a dagger to follow Xuanci. At this time, a force hit her shoulder, and the dagger flew out and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Ye Erniang, given Xu Zhu's relationship with me, do you think Shaolin Temple can still accommodate him? A young monk who only knows how to chant sutras and do odd jobs, how will he survive after you let him return to secular life? You and Xuan Ci You have not fulfilled your parental obligations for more than twenty years. Although you do deserve to die, even if you die, you must at least find a wife for your son and give birth to a boy and a girl. By then it will not be too late for you to die. "< br>
After hearing this, Ye Erniang was shocked. She stretched out her hand towards Xuanci and slowly placed it on the face of Xu Zhu who kept calling "Mother". She felt that Monk Kong's words were correct.
When Gan Baobao saw that Chu Pingsheng was out of danger and everyone focused on Murong Bo and Xuan Ci who had just died, he secretly stepped back and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Unexpectedly, a woman with a red flower in her hair stopped her.
"Let's go back to Dali with you to rescue your daughter."
"You are..."
"My name is Shi Qinglu, he is my senior brother, Go read.”
Gan Baobao suddenly understood: “He ordered you to do this?”
Gou Du put the bookshelf on his back on the horse's back: "There is no need for such a thing to be ordered by my uncle."
Shi Qinglu said: "Let's go quickly, it's over here, your daughter's life experience will definitely be in the martial arts world." It caused an uproar. If someone has a wrong idea, the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not a safe place."
Gan Baobao heard that it was indeed reasonable. Ye Erniang did this, not to mention those who were enemies of Monk Kong, such as. Speaking of Duan Zhengming, Ben Yin and others who stayed behind in Tianlong Temple, even Zhong Wanchou, what if he loses his mind and kills Tong'er?
Thinking of this, she glanced at the monk who was the focus of the audience in a panic, got on her horse, and left in a hurry.
(End of this chapter)