Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 215 Conversation with Murong Bo

The forceful move arrived, and Li Wangchen was not given any chance to react. He only felt four huge forces coming from above, left, right, and front respectively. He feels like a piece of plasticine that can be shaped arbitrarily, or like a tofu that has just been boiled, his "surface" has been torn and destroyed in the blink of an eye, and then he is grasped by Murong Bo.

At this moment, Li Wangchen experienced a wonderful feeling that he would never experience in his entire life. He flew up, as if he was being hung by an invisible silk thread, and it seemed that there were clouds supporting him under his feet, like a fairy in the legend. as strange.

But only Li Wangchen knew that he was neither hoisted nor held up, but was held in mid-air by a pair of invisible big hands, fixed his figure and could not move.

The people around exclaimed, and just about to move, Murong Bo restrained them all with a wave of his hand.

Guo Jing shouted angrily, "How unreasonable!"

Stepping forward, he slapped him heavily.With this palm strike, air fluctuations visible to the naked eye formed in the air. The air flow swells and sinks at the same time, like a zigzag snake, and like a thumping Dillon, with endless changes.

"It's a good way to see the dragon in the field."

Murong Bo's eyes lit up, he couldn't help admiring, at the same time he raised his palm and flew out, drew a circle, and then cut across.

His series of movements are small and delicate, clean and neat, without the slightest futile burden, like the most precise strike after thousands of tempers, although it is only a few short movements, it gives people an infinite feeling of mystery.All around are warriors, some were injured or were injured by Murong Bo, some people hate this old man's rampant behavior, but at this moment, they all admit that he has walked a very far and high path in martial arts, which can make any warrior In awe, there is no loathing, but only wholehearted admiration.

Guo Jing's sight of seeing the dragon in the field is majestic and indeed powerful, but the surging energy has not yet reached Murong Bo's body. Everything is reduced to nothing.

Guo Jing was still waiting to make a move, but Murong Bo's silent palm strength had already reached his chest, seeing that Long Zaitian's palm strength had just dissipated, he hadn't noticed yet, his chest sunken suddenly, his whole body groaned, and flew away with a bang. Knocked out, hit the wall and fell again, so that I couldn't get up for a long time.

Huang Rong exclaimed, and went to help her elder brother Jing.

"You don't need to worry, we are all young talents, and we welcome you all." Murong Bo turned his head to look at Li Wangchen, and said with great leisure, "Oh, you can be cruel to yourself. There are at least seventy disguises."

Li Wangchen wanted to fight back but couldn't fight back, and he couldn't fight back even if he wanted to fight back. Now he has the confidence to face the consummation of the minor triad, but now in front of him is Murong Bo who has completed the consummation of the major triad.

There is absolutely no other possibility for him other than being a toy to be kneaded.

Fortunately, this mighty power added to him did not mean any harm. Murong Bo looked at Li Wangchen like a master craftsman who has been immersed in sculpture for many years.

I saw this skinny old man sitting in front of the chair leisurely, with his five fingers carelessly opening his hands, and volleying in the air, he was about to connect all the dislocated bones, restore the changed muscles, and shave off the plump fur all over Li Wangchen's body.

Li Wangchen showed a strange change in front of him. His head was pressed down by a force, and the bones were creaked and connected one by one. The whole person kept getting shorter like this. His face was strange and slightly faint. The fat smiling face can no longer maintain a kind expression, and has become immature and juvenile—even the figure has shrunk from an adult's figure.

Li Wangchen gradually changed from a well-known leader in Lin'an Prefecture to a short-handed, short-legged, and even cute kid.

Everyone present, except Duan Yu, Huang Rong, Guo Jing and a few other insiders, were all dumbfounded.Even though they have a close relationship with "Song Xu", there are even some people who know the secret connection between Song Xu and Qiu Tong, and think of the earth-shattering battle between the two when they first entered Beijing, secretly astounding Song Xu's scheming, but never Who would have thought that Song Xu, who led them to several victories in Lin'an Mansion, and almost drove Cai Jing, an old and cunning traitor, to a desperate situation, was actually a child under the age of sixteen.

For a moment, they were both admiring and ashamed. Many people wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it. There was only a complex emotion that could not be expressed in words lingering in their hearts.

Murong Bo looked at Li Wangchen again, and there was a strange look in his eyes. Even though he could see through Li Wangchen's disguise and knew the general outline of the child in it, when he really saw Li Wangchen's real appearance, he still couldn't help it. Can't help sighing slightly, "Finally you've shown your true face, good boy, good boy."

As soon as his hand was loosened, Li Wangchen fell down weakly, his face was already pale, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

When Murong Bo exposed his disguise, he didn't just treat it as easy and harmless as tearing off the human skin mask and rubbing off the disguise props like ordinary disguise techniques, but he had to use a tough posture to undo Li Wangchen's transformation into a dragon without a form. Every level of kung fu forcefully cracks and shatters, even if it is not as terrifying as skinning, it is still a forced gesture.

With such a change, if he crushes Li Wangchen head-on once, he can "return to his original shape".The current Li Wangchen is like a ghost in a story of a fox fairy and a ghost who encountered a Taoist man. He was forcibly revealed to his original form, and he has no power to resist.

Li Wangchen was panting heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, he struggled on the ground for a long time before he raised his head, a forced and confident smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you Mr. Murong for not killing me, I don't know if Mr. Why did you ask me to do it?"

Murong Bo laughed loudly, "You're still called old man, I'm your uncle!"

Li Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Murong Bo's mother is Li Canghai, his sister-in-law or sister-in-law is Li Qingluo, the Murong family is closely related to the Li family, and Murong Fu is Li Wangchen's Cousin, Murong Bo is of course also Li Wangchen's uncle.

What is this? The family ethics drama that I haven’t experienced for a long time is coming again?

After a little hesitation, Li Wangchen stood up with a wry smile, "What is the purpose of uncle, it really makes my nephew think hard and don't understand it."

Murong Bo said, "Don't you already know what our Murong family is going to do?"

Of course Li Wangchen knew what the Murong family was going to do, and he had been with Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan for a long time, of course Murong Bo also knew this, so it can be guessed that Li Wangchen knew the secrets of the Murong family.

Not surprised by this sentence, Li Wangchen couldn't help nodding his head, "So that's it, then Qinglong will..."

Murong Bo said, "The Azure Dragon Club is the Azure Dragon Club, and Murong Bo is Murong Bo. Of course, Cai Jing is just Cai Jing. The three of us can be regarded as a group, but we have specific ideas and specific ideas, which does not mean that we are in any In the matter, one prospers and the other loses, you can understand."

Li Wangchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, what uncle wants is nothing more than..."

At the moment when "that sentence" was about to be said, Murong Bo stretched out his fingers a little bit in the air, and Li Wangchen could no longer make a sound, "Shh, it's okay if you want to speak freely, but the people around you I don't know how many of these friends can survive..."

"Abba aba aba."

Li Wangchen blinked his big innocent eyes, nodded, and signaled that he would stop talking nonsense.

With so many eyes and ears around, I really wonder what kind of charades they are playing, but even the smartest Huang Rong is absolutely ignorant of the story behind the Murong family, so naturally she can't guess the tacit understanding between the two.

Murong Bo withdrew his finger and said, "I want you to follow me and do things for me. This is not a threat, but more like a transaction and an invitation. Little nephew, uncle, I value your talent and ability very much. If you do things, you will achieve limitless achievements in the future, and you will not suffer any disadvantages. I believe you will make a rational choice and give an answer that makes uncle happy."

Li Wangchen couldn't help but nodded, "With my uncle's martial arts and the current situation, I am willing to say such words to my nephew. It is indeed very good for my nephew. In fact, if my uncle doesn't say anything, I will I also had a life-and-death relationship with my cousin, and I couldn't bear to see him drifting up and down in the power gang, and I couldn't help myself."

Murong Bo didn't know whether he believed it or not, he just smiled cheerfully and kindly, "It's best if you have this kind of heart, if that's the case, then follow me and leave Lin'an Mansion. I will not kill your friends either, but Guo Jing, Duan Yu, and Xiao Qiushui, I will take them away with you."

He doesn't need to care about the rest, but Guo, Duan, and Xiao are after all the three people who are in the perfect series of small triads. They each have magical skills and fortuitous encounters. They are needed, and Cai Jing at this moment also needs their "absence".

Murong Bo couldn't kill Li Wangchen, so he had to do this, and it was considered as fulfilling what Cai Jing told him—this old guy is not the leader of the Azure Dragon Society, but he holds power and wealth in the world, recruits many masters, and the Azure Dragon Society treats him extremely Pay attention, Murong Bo will sell him some face.

He said that he was not a threat, but in fact, every word was a threat. He not only wanted to use Li Wangchen, but also wanted to destroy the situation that Li Wangchen and his companions had arranged and designed for many days.

Li Wangchen smiled slightly, "Uncle is very talented and has a good vision, but in my nephew's opinion, this proposal should wait for a while."

Murong Bo frowned, "Huh?"

Li Wangchen said, "My nephew still wants to finish what he should do before leaving."

Murong Bo snorted, "What do you mean by what you should do?"

Li Wangchen said, "Of course this is to kill Cai Jing, support the righteous way, and save the country."

As soon as these words came out, it was almost like everything before became nonsense, and even Murong Bo couldn't help laughing, "Righteous way? Sheji? Haha, you seemed to be very smart at first, but now you look a little stupid. You know I don’t know, saying these words is tantamount to rejecting my invitation, and it is tantamount to rejecting my own life—this of course includes the lives of all your companions in this building.”

Li Wangchen shook his head and said, "No, that's not the case in my opinion. Next, if the little nephew can speak freely and freely, the little nephew will be sure to persuade the uncle, and it will be beneficial and harmless to the uncle. Because of this situation , If you can’t discuss it from the uncle’s point of view, today’s disaster will be inevitable. I believe that if the uncle has vision and knows all the things that my nephew has accomplished before, he will pay a certain amount of attention.”

Murong Bo suppressed his smile, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you wait until you say nothing, you should understand what kind of ending you will suffer."

Li Wangchen smiled and said, "Uncle, please wait and see."

Murong Bo sat in front of the chair without moving, staring at Li Wangchen for a long time, suddenly he waved his long sleeves, clattering, the sleeves were swished and pulled away, like a strong wind blowing, The sky is dark, and the unconscious, injured, restrained, and confrontational people around them seem to turn into feathers in the wind and falling leaves one by one, being absorbed by the sky, and rolling along the stairs. went downstairs.

Among them, Guo Jing, Xiao Qiushui, and Duan Yu were the only ones who had the slightest ability to resist. Guo Jing steadied his horse, his breath was concentrated in his dantian. The Six Meridians Excalibur fell to the ground clutching its fingers, and was slowly dragged downward by the blow. Xiao Qiushui had long been unconscious, and fell down with the others.

Li Wangchen smiled and said, "Xiao Guo, Duan Yu, you guys go downstairs, don't worry about my safety. To put it bluntly, you can't take care of me if you stay, why waste your energy?"

Guo Jing sighed, let go of his strength, Murong Bo put on a sleeve with a cold face, and finally moved him, followed a group of people out of the highest attic, and then fell to the lower position - he thought that this kid Why is the skill so powerful, it really made me lose face.

Murong Bo said coldly, "I have already lowered my true energy. I believe that even if they are all strong in martial arts, they can watch all directions and listen to all directions, but they will never hear our conversation. Now you can speak freely and express everything you can't say. It's all said."

Li Wangchen nodded and said, "Actually, what uncle wants is nothing more than to restore the old Yan Murong family to the country, to fulfill the last wish of our ancestors, and to become a figure like Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Shimin, and Zhao Kuangyin, right?"

I thought that Murong Bo would definitely show a smug smile, but the smile Murong Bo showed was not as honest as imagined, but a bitter smile, "No, my dear nephew, what uncle thinks is not There is no such thing as being too self-sufficient, to dominate the world, and those who have the desire for power must have supreme martial arts. For example, Zhu, Li, and Zhao all have unparalleled martial arts attainments. And the more uncle Growing up in martial arts, the more you realize your own insignificance. If you are successful in martial arts, you can live for hundreds of years. However, in the vast history, most people have reached their peak after practicing in the first 50 years, about 100 years. For those who can still improve beyond the age of one hundred, only the two major schools of Shaolin Wudang have solid foundations of special martial arts for improvement, but they can only improve one level at most, and when they reach the age of three hundred There is still room for improvement, so far the only one known is Zhang Sanfeng, an old Taoist priest."

It turned out that this is the case, Li Wangchen suddenly realized why the two major schools of Shaolin Wudang can become the irreplaceable Taishan Beidou of martial arts in the world.

You must know that among the people he has seen and seen, there are not a few people who have learned the two schools of Wudang and Shaolin martial arts.The weak ones are like Shi Guanyin, and the strong ones are like Murong Bo in front of them. High street goods.

Even Li Wangchen himself can do a few tricks.

However, the disclosure of such a great way of martial arts has not shaken the status of Wudang Shaolin. The fundamental reason is that Wudang Shaolin has a certain way to break through the "barriers", so that eight or ninety-year-old warriors can still make progress. Many elders have been accumulated to form an incomparably huge force.

These are the barriers of martial arts and martial arts that every martial artist will encounter.

In contrast, even martial arts sects such as Zizaimen, Yihuagong, and Xiaoyao Sect, once their disciples are not enthusiastic and hardworking in martial arts, they will always stop at a certain level and cannot improve.

Murong Bo regretted, "Today, Uncle, I am over seventy years old. For me, martial arts has become an invisible cage where I can see the future, but I can't get out of it. Martial arts are limited, and the tyrants work together. I am also limited, and I am the founder of a country that is destined not to become a great country."

(End of this chapter)