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Chapter 913 Save Dad

The Red Rabbit Horse stepped on the hard street, making a pedaling and rapid sound of stomping.∽↗, it was speeding at high speed, and A Fei's hair was blown up, flying backwards with an artistic atmosphere.

The system is so bad that it actually let the two fight when the player is not mentally prepared. Is this clear that I don’t want the player to see this battle? Please, the two strongest masters in the era of the Great River have to tear each other up, which is a bit cool! Doesn’t the system want to sell more tickets to maintain the operation of the game?

A Fei expressed his discomfort, but this could not hinder his inner excitement at all. He hurriedly bid farewell to Xie Xun and Lin Yuantu. A Fei rushed to the nearby teleportation point in the shortest time. He wanted to rush to Shaolin Temple immediately and find a suitable sofa to watch the peak duel of the strongest master in history. At the same moment, the players who received the news were also swarming towards Shaolin Temple. The teleportation array in Shaolin, Songshan was already running at full capacity. Every minute, thousands of players rushed out, and even caused system delays.

These players come from different sects, including men and women, some are single and some are in groups. Their martial arts and schools are different, and their dresses and decorations are different, but everyone comes with the same pilgrimage mood. The battle between Dongfang Bubai and the Sweeping Monk represents the highest level of martial arts collision in the era of the Great River and the Great River. This battle will definitely be famous throughout the ages and will definitely have a profound impact on the Great River and the Great River. If you can see it with your own eyes, your life will definitely be worth it!

These two men had fought at the martial arts conference once. However, that time was a performance-oriented nature, but now this time it was a real martial arts confrontation. Whoever wins will be the best in the world in the era of the great world. This cannot tolerate any adulteration! These two masters have long since made a sound, and they will not let go. A Fei had long thought of witnessing the style and mystery of peak martial arts, and he now has a picture of the Xiaoyao Sect, so maybe he can see something from the fight between these two.

Thinking of this, he became more and more eager. The sounds in his mouth urged the Red Rabbit Horse to speed up and run.

In A Fei's system channel, many people were sending messages to each other, asking who had arrived or whether they had seen the scene of the two fighting. Give you a shot and asked A Fei's location. A Fei told you the truth, saying that he had already passed the teleportation point and was rushing to Shaolin Temple in Songshan. Give you a shot and told him that if there are other channels, try not to go to the main gate, because there is a traffic jam there, and because many people use light skills to go up the mountain, the gate of Shaolin Temple seems to have been trampled!

A Fei was shocked and thought that a sect gate in a game could be trampled down, and the system actually had such a setting. Is this a bad thing for game designers?

I gave you a shot to confirm this fact, and also took a picture for A Fei. Looking at the rubble and crowds outside Shaolin Temple, A Fei was stunned. He thought to himself that the main entrance of Shaolin Temple could not be walked, would he have to walk on those mountain roads, or some back door could not be touched?

This thought made him stunned. He suddenly remembered the incident when Linghu Chong took thousands of heroes to the secret passage of Shaolin Temple to steal his wife Ren Yingying. He didn't even know that secret passage before, and only a few people in later generations knew it, but they didn't know whether the Shaolin Temple in Songshan had closed it in the Great Jianghu era.

A Fei immediately became eager. He thought for a while and rushed into the dense forest next to the road, then took out paper and pen from his arms, preparing to send a letter to Linghu Chong to ask how to get the legendary secret passage. If this secret passage still exists, he can directly lead to the main hall of Shaolin Temple from the secret passage. It can even save a lot of time.

Just as he was picking up his pen and writing, a few passing players came vaguely on the road. Ah Fei didn't care at first, but one of them sounded familiar. Ah Fei's eyebrows trembled, and he flashed behind a big tree and started to tell the position of the wind.

"Why don't you go to Shaolin Temple?" said a voice.

"I'm going to watch the fun. The gang leader has already spoken. Let's go to Kaifeng quickly!", a voice replied.

It was this second voice, and A Fei sounded a little familiar. He thought about it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, thinking that this was not the Hyacinth of the Demon Mountain Sect’s Qi Practice Gate? This person is the core figure of the Brotherhood! They didn’t go to watch the battle but wanted to go to Kaifeng City. Why is this?

"What are you going to Kaifeng to do?" The first player asked the previous question.

"Gang Mission!", Hyacinth said concisely.

"Damn, you're fine with your head. Now you're doing gang missions! Besides, what gang mission can be more important than the battle between Dongfang Bubai and Sweeping Monk?" The player said in surprise.

"Hey, it's really important. The battle in Shaolin Temple is nothing more than a fresh experience. But if there is a task, if it becomes a task, you can get more than a dozen unique skills, do you think it's important?" said Hyacinth.

"... Nonsense, what mission can reward more than a dozen unique skills! Even if Dongfang Bubai explodes, she will not be able to produce more than a dozen unique skills!" said the player.

"The gang leader has spoken, can this be wrong? We blocked a NP of Shaolin Temple in Kaifeng City. You also know that this time, Shaolin Temple sent a lot of NPs, and brought the unique skills of the Sutra Library to the mountains in order to preserve the strength of Shaolin Temple and promote martial arts and disciples everywhere. One of them is Murong Bo..."

A Fei in the woods trembled his hands and almost couldn't hold the pen. He stood there blankly, his face changing, and after a while he let out a breath, he said to himself: "Murong Bo, I'm actually blocked in Kaifeng... I'm sorry, what's the rhythm!"

The player who asked the question before was also surprised: "Murong Bo? It was the old man from the Murong family who pretended to die back then. Later, the sweeping monk received Murong Bo from Shaolin Temple as his younger brother? That was Murong Fu's father!"

"Yes. It is said that he has brought more than a dozen unique books, and countless scriptures. The gang leader has already blocked his way with his brothers. He has killed him twice. The first time he has exploded a flower-picking finger, and a Wei Tuo Palm and a Buddhist scripture for the second time! But the second time he was actually snatched by the people from Yunzhongcheng. Now the people from Yunzhongcheng, Feiyanlin, and Longfeng Inn have all gone. The gang leader asked us to go to Kaifeng to support him quickly," said Hyacinth.

When Ah Fei heard this, his tiger's body trembled and his eyes were about to pop out.

Murong Bo has been fucked twice?

The unique skills are also beginning to explode?

His mind didn't turn around for a moment, and he just thought that it was broken. Murong Fu was going to become an orphan again! But Murong Bo is a master of the same level as Qiao Feng! Why is he so unbearable?

The player before said, "Damn it, it's a big deal! It's such a big deal... Murong Bo is so naive?"

"The gang leader poisoned him. Now that guy has less than half of his kung fu left, our brothers sacrificed many brothers to achieve such results. Let's go, the gang leader summons everyone to help," said Hyacinth.

"Yes, but this is Dongfang Bubai and the Sweeping Monk!" The player was a little hesitant.

"They fought against NP, and we players are useless to watch the show! Could it be that you still want to learn some peerless martial arts from their fight? It's not too late to find a video to watch it afterwards!" Hyacinth was furious.

"Okay, since it's the Great Sword God's order, we can't violate it. Uh, Murong Bo... It seems that he will be whitewashed!"

"It's the first time I'm sieging such a high-level np. But who made him carry so many treasures? Not to mention him, even Dongfang Bubai swaying around with a bunch of unique skills, some players will come over with them with no chance." Hyacinth said with a singular voice.

"Oh, let's go! What a pity, I can't watch this peak battle!"

...

After a while, the two men gradually moved farther away, and A Fei could no longer hear anything. However, he had heard what he should have heard. At this moment, he stood in the woods with a dull face, leaning against the big tree, and his mood was like many grass and mud horses whistling by.

Dongfang Bubai, the sweeping monk, Murong Bo...

Why is it so coincidental?! Things have been put together!

Is it important for the Oriental Girl, or is it important for Murong Fu's father?

A Fei looked down at the letter that was about to be written in his hand, then looked up at the gate of Shaolin Temple in the distance, and hesitated for a moment. After a long time, he grabbed his hair, threw the paper and pen, and cursed: "Damn it, Nan Murong's family is really worry-free! Can't you even watch a play quietly?"

He sighed to the sky, and after he finished sighing, he took out the system panel and sent you a message saying that he would not go.

Give you a shot and reply to a "?", which represents thousands of words.

A Fei endured the complicated mood and said, "Be entrusted by someone to save someone's father."

"What? Save Dad?! Is it your father-in-law?!"

Even though it is separated by the distant time and space, A Fei can still feel the surprise and confusion of giving you a shot.

"This matter is urgent, I will explain it to you when I come back. As for the battle between this girl and the old monk, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to watch it. Please help me watch it, unless the girl Dongfang is about to die, don't call me."

After saying that, he didn't care about the reply given by you, turned off the system channel and ran towards the opposite direction of Shaolin Temple, turning back frequently, feeling extremely reluctant and helpless. After walking for a while, he remembered the words of the hyacinth again, knowing that the masters of several major gangs were in Kaifeng at this moment, and he had to face the elites of several major gangs! Moreover, this time the goal was to protect Murong Bo, which was equivalent to snatching this big golden monster from the hands of several major gangs. This move was like cutting off people's wealth and could easily arouse public outrage.

So he took something out of his arms and put it on his head. A smog of smoke floated by, and a strange face appeared.

"I'm going to be masked again, I'm going to be masked! Hey, I wonder if the masked guest will come this time... I'm really confused. Isn't the Great Sword God just a masked guest? Hey, new and old hatreds, I'm afraid I'll have to do a head-on battle this time. Mr. Zhuo, I'm giving you a chance to avenge you."
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