"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Puff, puff--"

"Smack it..."

Two figures intertwined, and people kept waving their palms in the air, making a huge impact sound.

Liu Qing's internal force was circulating, and the internal force that he had just absorbed from Xiao Yuanshan was completely digested.

His internal strength went up to the next level, becoming more and more powerful and mellow. With every move, his internal strength surged and his power was huge.

Liu Qing hit him with a palm, and the sound of dragon roars echoed throughout the Shaolin, and the trees around him shook wildly.

The sweeping monk had two snow-white eyebrows flying, his face was solemn, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

He had excellent light skills, and saw a gray shadow, like lightning, circling around Liu Qing.

Liu Qingze moved his steps slightly and slapped it out with one palm. The sweeping monk was shocked and flew backwards.

Qiao Feng: "Only the virtuous brother can deal with the martial arts of this sweeping monk."

Xiao Yuanshan: "The old monk is so strong, fortunately he didn't fight him!"

Monks: "Is there such a master in this temple?"

Wang Yuyan: "His martial arts skills are beyond the ordinary and cannot be matched by human power. My cousin..."

Thinking of Murong’s vow, she couldn’t help but feel sad.

As Liu Qing said, she grew up in Mantuo Villa and had never come into contact with foreign men. She felt more about family affection for Murong Fu.

Now, she feels like she is betrayed by her relatives, lost and sad.

"boom--"

The sweeping monk flew up in the air, breaking a big tree with a diameter of one foot, and crashing into a corner of the Main Hall, and flying out dozens of feet.

Everyone: "Ah—"

Liu Qing: "Hahaha, the sweeping monk is indeed well-known!"

Everyone: "..."

After a while, the sweeping monk slowly walked back, covered in dust and covered in blood on his gray monk's robe. He clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor's martial arts are superb, and he is unparalleled in the world. The old monk is willing to give in to the disadvantage."

Although Liu Qing did not do his best and did not use the Six-Meridian Divine Sword that could not be defended, the Sweeping Monk was no longer an opponent.

Although the Sweeping Monk was low-key, he knew how powerful his martial arts were, but he couldn't beat the young man at all, which shocked him.

Liu Qing: "You have watched it for so long, have you seen it enough?"

Everyone: "????"

A gray figure rushed out from the bushes on the left, covering his face, "I'm so lucky to meet two masters today."

Xiao Yuanshan: "Murong Bo!"

Murong Bo: "Yes, what's wrong with me?"

Previously, the two hid in Shaolin and learned martial arts secretly. They met many times, but did not know the other person's identity, so they felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth: "You old thief, come with your life!"

Get up and rush over.

Qiao Feng quickly grabbed him: "Dad, let me do it!"

At this time, Liu Qing raised his hand and grabbed Murong Bo in the air with his five fingers.

Murong Bo was stunned, and then felt a huge force wrapping him around. He was shocked and struggled hard.

Liu Qing pinched and swung his fingers, and Murong Bo flew to him with his hands and feet.

Then Liu Qing gently pressed his chest.

"The Dragon Capture!"

"Isn't it lost?"

"So awesome!"

Murong Bo was shocked: "What are you doing...ahhhhhhhhhh..."

His internal force flowed out like a big river.

Soon, Liu Qing sucked his internal force dry and threw him to the ground.

"Bit!"

Everyone: "..."

"Go to die with the old thief!"

Xiao Yuanshan rushed forward and stepped on Murong Bo's face, jumping and jumping...

Murong Bo: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In a blink of an eye, Murong Bo is dead.

Xiao Yuanshan's face was so excited that his face turned red and he was breathing.

The monks were silent, clasped their hands together, and recited the scriptures.

Liu Qing looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "I have avenged my revenge, can I rest assured to retire now?"

Xiao Yuanshan: "Hehe, the world is vast, where can I support my old age?"

He was revenged with great revenge, and his heart suddenly became empty, feeling that everything had lost its meaning.

Liu Qing: "You go to my Xiaoyao Sect to serve as the elder."

Everyone was surprised that they had never heard of the Xiaoyao Sect before, and they could not have expected that Liu Qing would actually come from this sect.

Xiao Yuanshan: "My martial arts are gone, and I can't be an elder."

Liu Qing: "Haha, you can teach your apprentice. Besides, I'm going to ask Brother Qiao to be the deputy head. Wouldn't you help him?"

Qiao Feng: "???"

Liu Qing: "Brother, don't be busy refusing. You are no longer from the Beggars' Sect. You have avenged a great revenge. A great man must do something. My Xiaoyao Sect pursues freedom and freedom, and there are many magical martial arts to practice. Don't you want to try it?"

Qiao Feng: “…”

Xiao Yuanshan: "Boy, can you make the decision?"

Liu Qing: "Of course, I am the head of Xiaoyao Sect!"

Xiao Yuanshan: "Okay, go to Xiaoyao Sect! Feng'er, why are you hesitating? I'll go to Xiaoyao Sect to support you, so you can get married as soon as possible and give birth to a fat grandson as soon as possible."

Azhu: "???"

The group went down the mountain, Qiao Feng first picked up Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and then went to Leigu Mountain together.

In order to repay Qiao Sanhuai and his wife for raising them, Qiao Feng did not change his surname and took them to retire together, waiting for their children in the future and his surname was Xiao.

Xiao Yuanshan had no objection to this. He watched the two enemies die in front of him, and his obsession had dissipated, so he stopped caring about it.

Leigushan.

Su Xinghe looked sad and glared at the group of people ahead.

His disciple Hayao Haya stood behind him with a nervous look on his face.

Ding Chunqiu's sleeves fluttered and shook his feather fan: "Hahaha, senior brother, you are all masters and apprentices today. I hand over the master and spare your life!"

All the disciples: "The old immortal Xingsu has endless magic power and is trembling the world, and is extremely powerful in ancient and modern times!"

"Woo, ah, oh, dong..."

More than a thousand people sang in unison, gongs, drums, flutes, and flutes, and were beaten or blowing, which was very lively.

Ding Chunqiu shook the fan: "Hahaha..."

Su Xinghe: "Ding Chunqiu, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors. When the leader comes back, he will definitely settle the score with you!"

Ding Chunqiu: "President? Is that old man dead?"

All the disciples: "The old immortal Xingsu has endless magic power, Xiaoyao disciple, is destroyed in ashes!"

Suddenly a strong voice came, covering up the voices of more than a thousand people: "The old immortal Xingsu is smelly, so ascend to heaven quickly!"

All the disciples: "The old immortal of Xingsu is smelly... uh, it's not... it's not smelly..."

Su Xinghe and others couldn't help laughing, stretched their necks, wanting to see who was fighting against the Xingsu Sect.

Smart disciple: "The old immortal of the Stars, the fragrance is soaring into the sky!"

Ding Chunqiu's face turned blue: "Who, get out!"

Liu Qing flashed and appeared in front of Su Xinghe and others.

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Su Xinghe bowed: "Meet the head!"

Hangu Eight Friend: "Meet the head uncle!"

Ding Chunqiu: "What, Lao Buddy passed the position of the leader to you?"

He said, shaking the feather fan at Liu Qing.

Liu Qing sneered, "Ding Chunqiu, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, and today is your death!"

Ding Chunqiu: "Hahaha, you have been poisoned by me, you are dead!"
Chapter completed!