Chapter 130 The whole world is the enemy
Thunder Drum Mountain,
The valley behind the mountain.

A group of martial artists were unable to move and could only wait helplessly in this blood-stained valley.

Waiting for the end of this unprecedented battle in the martial arts world.

Waiting for the winner to emerge.

wait!

Waiting for death to come————-
At this time, there are only two forces on the field. Either the Xiaoyao Sect wins or the Murong family wins.

Those who survived were all strong in martial arts, at least they were at the innate level.

People with this level of cultivation are naturally not stupid, they are all very smart.

They ate a lot of melons today and learned a lot of secrets.

The romantic affairs of the Duan family in Dali, the affair of the Shaolin Temple abbot Xuanci...

Although one was a scandal of the royal family and the other was a scandal of the largest martial arts sect, these were not a big deal and they were just accepted.

but,

The melons from Murong’s family are not that delicious.

poisonous!

Not only is it poisonous, it is also extremely poisonous.

A poison that could kill everyone present.

The Gusu Murong family is a descendant of the Yan State, and they are planning a rebellion.

How could this be leaked?

Therefore, if the Gusu Murong family wins, they will certainly kill all the people present, leaving no one alive.

As for the Xiaoyao Sect's Su Xinghe's victory!
They are still dead!

You've come to his house and are planning to massacre his entire family, and you still think he'll repay evil with kindness and let everyone go?
So it's a death anyway.

Although they were unwilling to die, they could not resist at this moment and had already become fish on the chopping board.

Finally, they let it go, the fear in their hearts gradually faded away, and they began to watch the three epic battles here attentively.

As a martial artist, who doesn't like martial arts? Who isn't obsessed with martial arts?
Today they,

I saw the way forward, I saw the future, and I saw the ultimate limit of martial arts.

The three-foot-high Qi wall of the skinny old monk in green robe, Li Qiushui's flexible [White Rainbow Palm Power]...

All these magical skills are so powerful that they cannot imagine under normal circumstances.

It’s like a magic!

The martial arts of this group of people have gone beyond the scope of martial arts and are like the legendary immortal arts.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!
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Of course, there is also a group of people,

I don't like martial arts.

Just like Wang Yuyan!
Wang Yuyan's attention at this time was focused on Murong Fu's condition.

Something was wrong with Murong Fu's condition at this moment.

At this moment, Murong Fu's eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his mind, and was stupid and foolish.

Murong Fu kept muttering: "I still have a chance, I can successfully restore my country."

This is naturally Su Xinghe’s masterpiece!
Su Xinghe's previous words were like a hammer, smashing his dreams into pieces one by one.

That's why Murong Fu looked like he had lost his mind.

Su Xinghe observed Murong Fu's condition and felt that the time was right, so he immediately used the hypnosis method in his sonic skills:

"Chance? You don't have it."

"You have already lost completely."

suddenly,

"Amitabha!"

A clear and grand chanting voice rang out, cleansing the hearts of everyone present.

In an instant, everyone's mood was calmed down and clear.

Murong Fu also woke up from his madness and stupidity.

This was naturally the Buddhist name that was suddenly recited by the skinny old monk in a green robe.

The skinny old monk in green robe said calmly: "Amitabha! Don't fall for Su Xinghe's mind-deceiving sonic power."

Although Murong Fu had been awakened from the hypnosis of Su Xinghe's sonic power by the skinny old monk in green robe, the depressed mood was still on his face.

When Murong Bo heard what the old monk in green robe said, he realized that something might have happened to his son Murong Fu.

Murong Bo also took the time to quickly say to Murong Fu behind him: "Fu'er, don't be affected by words."

Although Murong Bo felt that Murong Fu was useless and had the urge to train a smaller account after his main account was wasted, he had no choice!

When you are young, you don’t know the value of quality, but when you are old, you will... cough cough!!!
Given my age, there is no way I can agree to have a second child.

So this only seedling cannot be lost.

Murong Bo and the green-robed old monk both had powerful opponents to deal with and could not be distracted for too long. They only had time to give a word of instruction before engaging in battle again.

Su Xinghe's situation is different from theirs.

Li Qiushui was just slacking off at this time, and was also intentionally harming the people of Murong's family so that Su Xinghe would have the leisure to induce Murong Fu.

Su Xinghe began to tease Murong Fu again, speaking at a rapid speed.

"If you offend Xiao Feng, it is equivalent to offending the Liao Kingdom."

"Your father plotted against Jiumozhi to make him go astray and offend the Tubo Kingdom."

"You abandoned the granddaughter of the Queen Mother of Xixia, and Xixia doesn't like you either."

"Duan Yu is extremely wary of you, Wang Yuyan's ex, and Dali will definitely target you.

"If your identity as a descendant of Yan State is revealed today, Song State will certainly encircle and suppress your Gusu Murong family."

"There is no place for you in this world!!"

"You have enemies all over the world!"

"You're just a street rat!"

"You can only survive like a stink bug."

"Pfft!"

Murong Bo turned around and saw it, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, and he felt like his whole body collapsed.

Murong Bo shouted miserably: "Fu'er!"

Murong Fu committed suicide.

The old monk in green robe and Murong Bodu did not expect that Murong Fu would commit suicide.

The Buddhist chanting by the old monk in green robe woke Murong Fu up from the hypnosis of Su Xinghe's sonic power, so they thought everything was fine.

As a result, Murong Fu felt even worse after he woke up, because everything Su Xinghe said was true.

The cold facts,
The cruel truth,
He kept avoiding the facts he didn't want to think about.

Think about what Su Xinghe said in your mind.

He found that it was impossible to restore the country.
then,

He broke down.

Desperate,
There is no hope...

Murong Fu was not mentally strong to begin with and was quite fragile, even inferior to Duan Yu.

Do not!
It should be much worse.

In the original book, he committed suicide twice and went crazy in the end.

Murong Fu's already fragile nerves, like a glass heart, were ruthlessly and repeatedly destroyed by Su Xinghe.

at last,

Broken!
He drew his sword and committed suicide, and neither the green-robed old monk nor Murong Bo reacted.

"boom!"

Fu Rongbo lost his mind because of Fu Rongfu's death and was hit by Xiao Feng's palm.

【Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms】, Xiao Feng is the best person to use it. Even the person who created this martial art is not as good as him in using it.

With this palm strike, there was no way Murong Bo could survive as his heart meridians were directly severed.

When the old monk in green robe looked back, he felt dizzy and his eyes were blank.

Wu Xingyun sensed an opportunity and attacked the old monk in his robe with his [Tien Shan Six Yang Palm].

I want to kill this powerful enemy like Xiao Feng did.

but,

Wu Xingyun was disappointed. An incomparably powerful energy suddenly burst out from the old monk in green robe, directly shaking Wu Xingyun away.

"Boer!"

A shrill voice said.

Suddenly,

Li Qiushui was shocked.
Wu Xingyun was shocked.
Similarly, Su Xinghe was also shocked.

Because there is something wrong with that monk.

Big problem, he is not a monk!
(End of this chapter)