"Yes!" Murong Fu responded, then reached into his arms and took out a square seal made of black jade. The jade seal was carved with a vivid leopard. Murong Fu turned the seal and showed the seal. Jiumozhi saw that the seal carved six big words "The Treasure of Emperor Dayan". The father and son of Xiao did not know the seal text, but saw that the jade seal was carved exquisitely, but the edges were quite damaged. It was obvious that it was a long time ago, and it was a disaster. Although he did not know the authenticity, he knew it was extraordinary, and it was not a new thing.

Murong Bo said again: "You will take out the genealogy of Emperor Dayan and ask Old Xia Xiao to review it."

Murong Fu said, "Yes!" He put the jade seal in his arms, took out a bag of yarn cloth, opened the yarn cloth, shook out a piece of yellow silk, and lifted it up with both hands.

Xiao Yuanshan and others saw two words written in red pen on yellow silk. The right head was curved and unaware of it, and they wanted to be written in Xianbei characters. The left head was Chinese characters, with the top at the top:

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Jiumozhi said: "It turns out that Mr. Murong is the grandson of the Great Yan King, so he is disrespectful. He is disrespectful!"

Murong Bo sighed: "It is a great blessing for the misfortune of the remnants of the country to be protected by the leader. However, the legacy of ancestors in all generations has been based on the revival. Murong Bo is incompetent and has been traveling around the world for half a lifetime, but he has never achieved anything. Brother Xiao, my Xianbei Murong family intends to restore his homeland. Do you think it should be?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "If you succeed, you will become a king; if you fail, you will become a enemy. The heroes will compete for the Central Plains. What should we say or not?"

Murong Bo said, "Yes. Brother Xiao's words are great to me. If the Murong family wants to restore Dayan, they must have an opportunity to take advantage of it. I think the Murong family is weak and has weak power. How easy is to rebuild a country? The only opportunity is that the world is in chaos and the wars are endless."

Xiao Yuanshan said in a deep voice: "If you fabricate information and provoke trouble, you are trying to cause a quarrel between Song and Liao. A big battle?"

Murong Bo said: "That is, if the war between the Song and Liao dynasties resumed, the Great Yan would be able to take advantage of the times. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was the Eight Kings Rebellion, and the Sima family killed each other, so that our Five Barbarians could control the Central Plains. This is also the case today."

Jiumozhi nodded and said, "Not bad! If the Song Dynasty had both external troubles and civil strife, not only would Mr. Murong have hope of restoring the country, but I, Tubo, could also get a share of the pie."

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly and glanced at the two of them sideways.

Murong Bo said: "The emperor is in the king of the Southern Court of Liao. He holds military talismans and is in charge of Nanjing. If he goes south, occupy all the land north of the Yellow River in the Southern Dynasty and establishes great achievements, he will become the main one and will also maintain wealth and prosperity. At that time, he will gather the heroes of the Central Plains and annihilate them, like stepping on an ant. The anger that was expelled by the Beggars' Sect in the past will be vomited out?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Do you want my son to do his best for you so that you can get involved in the water and revive the ambition to restore Yan State?"

Murong Bo said, "Yes, at that time, my Murong family built a Yi Banner and sent troops to Shandong to echo the Great Liao. At the same time, the three kingdoms of Tubo, Xixia and Dali were together. It is not difficult for our five countries to divide the Great Song Dynasty. Our Yan State dare not take one foot and one inch of land in the Great Liao. If we were to establish a country, we should take it from the Southern Dynasty. This matter is very beneficial to the Great Liao, why don't Brother Xiao do it?" When he said this, he suddenly turned his right hand and a crystal-sparing dagger was added in his palm. He waved his hand and inserted the dagger a few times, saying, "Brother Xiao only needs to follow the initiative of the Great Liao, so he should take his life and avenge his wife. He will never resist." With a sneer, he pulled open his clothes and exposed his chest skin.

These words were indeed beyond the expectations of the Xiao family and son. In the situation where he had a great advantage, he was willing to wait for death and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Jiumozhi said: "Mr. Murong, it is said that he is good: if he is not a clan, his heart will be different. What's more, he will never get tired of tricks in military and national affairs. If Mr. Murong was willing to die, and the father and son of Xiao did not follow his words afterwards, isn't this...that he died less than a feather?"

Murong Bo said: "Xiao Laoxia has lived in seclusion for decades, and his heroic tracks have appeared in the world. However, Xiao Daxia is famous all over the world. How can he regret it? Xiao Daxia dares to take risks alone to Juxianzhuang for medical treatment in order to kill Laoxian Village? How can he kill Laoxian and make promises after he has been planning for a long time? This is a good opportunity for a thousand years. Old man has been in waning years and exchanged his life for the foundation of the world for the whole world. How can he not do this business?" He smiled and stared at Xiao Feng, hoping that he would start quickly.

Xiao Yuanshan said, "My son, this person's intention seems to be true. What do you think?"

Xiao Feng said: "No! How can you treat the great revenge of killing your mother as a transaction? This revenge can be revenged. If it cannot be revenged, then my father and son will be killed in this way. How can such dirty things be despised by my father and son?"

Murong Bo sneered and said, "I have always heard that Xiao Feng and Hero Xiao are very talented and have extraordinary knowledge. I don't know that when I see you today, I am a brave man who doesn't understand the righteousness and is just showing off his will. Hehe! It's ridiculous and ridiculous!"

"Is it funny?! Have you found the wrong place?!" A sudden voice came, and Li Yan's figure was already in a daze, sank into the Sutra Pavilion, his eyes flashed, and everyone present swept past.

"It's you?" Murong Bo couldn't help but change his expression when he saw Li Yan's figure. This person's martial arts skills were too high. If he took action, he would definitely not be able to resist it. His previous advantage disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"After all, the Sutra Library is an important place in Shaolin Temple. You are trespassing here, but it's a bit too much?" As Li Yan spoke, he tapped his left hand a few times, unbuttoning the acupoints of the four monks who had just been slapped by Murong Bo.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for help!" The four monks were surprised and happy when they saw Li Yan. Then, one of them ran away from the Sutra Pavilion, obviously reporting to the abbot. The other three looked at each other and quickly dispersed, each standing in place, but they faintly blocked all the escape routes of the people in the pavilion.

"Just!" Li Yan sneered in his heart. He was really leaving. Who can you stop him?! But he also admired the dedication of these Shaolin Temple monks. He immediately turned his eyes to Jiumozhi and sneered: "Isn't this the Tubo national master, Master Jiumozhi? Why do you always stay in the secret room of other people's library whenever you see you? Could it be that your bad habit of secretly learning other people's martial arts has not been changed?"

"You?!" If it were an ordinary person who dared to humiliate him in person, how could Jiumozhi tolerate him? It was just that Li Yan had defeated him several times. Jiumozhi had never suffered such a crushing defeat since his debut. As the saying goes, his power is still there. Even though Jiumozhi has a profound Buddhist knowledge, his face turned blue, but he dared not speak out.

Murong Bo hurriedly said: "Xiao Daxiao, if you agree, our transaction just now will still count. After all, Xiao Daxiao ranks high as the king of the Nanyuan of Liao Kingdom, the so-called consuming the king's fortune and loyalty to the king. In the future, he will serve the country with loyalty and raise troops to go south, but he will make great contributions to the Liao Dynasty."

Xiao Feng took a step and said proudly: "Have you ever seen the tragic situation of mutual revenge on the border, the Song and Liao people fighting each other? Have you ever seen the Song and Liao people divorced their wives and their families died? The Song and Liao people were finally dismissed for decades. If the swords and weapons revive and the Khitan cavalry invaded the Southern Dynasties, do you know how many Song people would die? How many Liao people died in a bad life?" When he said this, he remembered the remnants of the Song and Liao soldiers who fought against each other outside Yanmen Pass that day.

The cool situation became louder and louder, and he said: "The war is fierce and dangerous. How can there be a thing in the world that is necessary to win? The Song Dynasty has more wealth and only one or two generals must lead the troops to fight. The Liao and Tubo join forces may not be able to win. Let's fight a river of blood and the corpse is like a mountain, but you Murong will take the opportunity to restore the Yan Kingdom. I am loyal to the Liao Dynasty to protect the land and the people, not for my own glory and wealth, so I kill people and take the land and establish achievements."

Suddenly, an old voice outside the long window said, "Good, good! Mr. Xiao is kind-hearted. He thinks of the people of the world as his thoughts, and it is really a bodhisattva's heart."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Why didn’t someone realize it outside the window? And when he heard the man’s tone, he seemed to have been outside the window for a long time. Murong Fu shouted, “Who is it?” Without waiting for the other party to answer, he slapped out with a slam, and the two long windows flew out and fell to you.

I saw a thin monk in a green robe holding a broom and arching his body to sweep the floor. The monk was not young, his sparse long beards were all white, he was slow to move, had energy but was weak, and he looked like he had martial arts.

Seeing this, Li Yan couldn't help but smile. He felt a hidden aura outside the mountain gate, which was unfathomable. Now when we met again, we couldn't help but have a strange ripples. The two top powerhouses in the world finally face to face!

But Murong Fu asked again: "How long have you been hiding here?"

The old monk slowly raised his head and said, "The donor asked me how long have I been hiding here?" The five of them stared at him together, and saw that he was confused and had no energy, but his voice was just the accent that praised Xiao Feng just now.

Murong Fu said: "Yes, I'll ask you how long have you been hiding here?"
Chapter completed!