Chapter 268 If You Can Pull the Progress Bar

Chapter 268 If I could pull the progress bar...

"I know that the protagonists and villains of Hong Kong comics are full of muscles. Even if they are given a burst of energy, it will be useless..."

On the Shaoshi Mountain, Xu Xin watched Murong Fu bursting and slashing the monks of Shaolin Temple. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless.

If this is a villain with normal thinking, like Xu, before he is invincible, it is better to be low-key! How can he not control himself like this.

But thinking about the various Hong Kong comics I have seen in my previous life, it seems... It is not impossible to understand.

If you know Hong Kong comics, you will understand them. There are all kinds of muscular men. The first reaction of each character when encountering something is to go hard and punch hard. It is very exciting and refreshing when reading comics, but in the real world, especially in the eyes of "brain-eating" people like Xu Xin, it looks very... childish and speechless.

But probably because of this belief in the power of fists, it is common for Hong Kong comics to burst, regardless of whether it is the protagonist or the villain. So, is their burst exchanged for brains!

While Xu Xin was thinking about it, several people from the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library finally "arrived late".

"Evil creature, you dare to commit murder and hurt people!"

A sharp roar came from a distance. It was Qiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan. Although he had a great enlightenment under the operation of the sweeping monk, he had only let go of the previous hatred, not forgotten it. At this moment, when he saw Murong Fu committing a crime in Shaolin, he rushed over and punched him.

"Brother, please show mercy!"

Another figure arrived after him. When he saw Murong Fu, he also shouted and said, "Fu'er, you are possessed, why don't you stop it quickly!"

Murong Bo had a great enlightenment, but he did not forget the father-son relationship. He was still very concerned about Murong Fu and naturally did not want him to be hurt.

As for the many Shaolin monks who were killed, monks insisted on putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot. As long as his Fu'er knelt down and worshiped the Buddha, everything would be fine.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu started fighting, and Xuan Ji and others immediately dispersed. Both of them had reached the peak of acquired skills. It didn't take long for Xiao Yuanshan to gain the upper hand, and Murong Fu had no chance to fight back.

After all, Xiao Yuanshan trained himself, and Xiao Feng's combat talent was inherited from him.

In the battle of Yanmen Pass in the past, he went crazy and killed dozens of Central Plains martial arts masters alone, scaring Murong Bo, who was lurking nearby, to flee back to Yanziwu overnight, and was in a state of panic all day long.

Later, although Xiao Yuanshan survived the disaster and secretly learned martial arts in Shaolin Temple for many years, his combat power did not improve much, and he was even gradually caught up by Murong Bo.

"How can you use Dou Zhuan Xing Yi like that? There is such a good opportunity. Poke his eyes, monkey stealing peaches, oh, even if I give you a chance, it's useless!"

Xu Xin watched Murong Fu fighting Xiao Yuanshan from a distance. The fight was so miserable. All his skills were used to blow up trees and rocks. It was just a huge momentum, but there was no effective output. It would be strange if he didn't get beaten to a pulp.

So a waste is a waste. If it was replaced by Qiao Feng, the actual combat pervert, he would have beaten his father to his knees and "laughed in the hall".

Xu Xin was anxious watching from a distance. If he could pull the progress bar, he really wanted to pull through this plot development directly, directly brush to the sweeping monk passing on his skills to Murong Fu, and then break through the white-level pagoda realm.

But reality is not a game after all, and the progress cannot be pulled, and some plots are also necessary. Connect, otherwise it will be incoherent and will not develop to that step at all.

So he can only be anxious on the side, and it is impossible to rush over to take over Xiao Yuanshan on behalf of Murong Fu.

"Puff!"

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the air. Murong Fu's face was deformed by Xiao Yuanshan's punch, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Xiao Yuanshan was in a dominant position and followed up with a series of kicks. His punches and kicks were even faster than Murong Fu's reaction. The last uppercut made him fall to his knees on the ground, and a large amount of blood splashed around.

Xu Xin was speechless when he saw this scene from afar. Xiao Yuanshan was so decisive in the battle at Yanmen Pass that year. The cruel scene of killing scared Zhao Qiansun and Murong Bo. Now he beat Murong Fu, not only did he spend so much effort, but he didn't kill him.

"Old man, you..."

Murong Fu was beaten with a hideous face. Suddenly, he found an opportunity to hold Xiao Yuanshan's hands and reverse the practice of Beiming, ready to absorb all of Xiao Yuanshan's power and kill the old man.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had just absorbed a little bit of Xiao Yuanshan's power, and he fell into a state of sluggish power absorption. It turned out that Xiao Yuanshan reacted and returned to the original unity, and kicked him in the lower abdomen and sent him flying.

"Evil demon, die!"

Murong Fu's evil power-absorbing skills finally brought out Xiao Yuanshan's viciousness. He slapped Murong Fu's forehead with his Prajna palm, ready to kill him.

"Brother, please show mercy!"

Murong Bo jumped out again at this time. This time he not only spoke, but also stopped Xiao Yuanshan directly. The two of them exchanged a few moves. They were familiar with each other, and it was not easy for fellow disciples to kill each other.

"Fu'er, why don't you kneel down and repent!"

Murong Bo turned around and scolded his son, and Murong Fu was kneeling on the ground with his hands on his lower abdomen.

"Brother, Fu'er knows he is wrong. Give him a chance..."

Murong Bo blocked in front of Murong Fu, and Xiao Yuanshan couldn't kill him.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened again. Murong Fu bounced up and crashed into Xiao Yuanshan's lower abdomen. A stream of true energy hit the Liangmen and Taiyi acupoints on his abdomen, leaving him unable to catch his breath.

With a ferocious face, Murong Fu took the opportunity to kill Xiao Yuanshan. He pressed the acupuncture points to absorb the power and hit Xiao Yuanshan's chest, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose.

"Fu'er, stop it quickly, stop it!"

Murong Bo wanted to pull Murong Fu away, but he couldn't do it at all. At this time, a gray-clothed figure suddenly flew over and slapped Murong Fu away.

The sweeping monk finally came. After Murong Fu made a big fuss and beat Xiao Yuanshan to death, it was a bit late for him to attack again.

However, the previous incident happened too suddenly. No one expected that Murong Fu, who was beaten to death and almost killed the moment before, would have such a ferocious nature. He suddenly attacked and injured people, knocking Xiao Yuanshan down.

Xu Xin, who was far away, saw this scene and was secretly alert in his heart. Sure enough, he could not let his guard down at any time. Either he didn't attack, or he had to be ruthless when he attacked. Even if it was a corpse, he had to add a few more knives.

Anyway, he has always adhered to this principle. If there are fish that slip through the net, he will deliberately let them go and keep an eye on them, so they are not considered to have really slipped through the net.

After the sweeping monk slapped Murong Fu away, the guy collapsed on the ground like a dead dog. Now he really couldn't do anything violent.

The sweeping monk squatted down, as if he wanted to save Xiao Yuanshan, while Murong Bo walked over and carefully supported Murong Fu. It seemed that this turmoil in the world was about to end.