Chapter 279: The lifelong enemy of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin: Murong Longcheng, the world's peerless expert!

This Sweeping Monk was not young; his sparse, long beard was already completely white, and his movements were slow and weak, not looking like someone who possessed martial arts.

Yet it was such a Sweeping Monk who stretched out a large hand, directly blocking Xiao Yuanshan's violent strike.

Hum!

Buddhist light surged from the Sweeping Monk, and with a light shake, he directly sent Xiao Yuanshan flying.

"Father!"

Seeing this, Qiao Feng screamed, and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms were unleashed, pointing directly at the Sweeping Monk.

The Sweeping Monk did not dodge or evade; Buddhist light flowed, as if a golden bell were surrounding him, the bell's sound vibrating and shattering the two divine dragons.

Dong!

The bell's sound resounded, and the Buddhist sound was vast, vibrating through the sky, as if a Buddha were preaching, immediately causing the full killing intent on Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng to dissipate completely.

"What a good old monk!"

"Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon!"

"Ang!"

Li Changsheng, holding Wang Yuyan, sneered and gave a light shout. A dragon roar suddenly resounded, shaking heaven and earth, colliding with the bell's sound and Buddhist sound.

The bell's sound and Buddhist sound dissipated; the remaining dragon roar woke Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng up.

"Cousin! You... you quickly let me down!"

Seeing Murong Fu severely injured, Wang Yuyan could not help but be filled with worry.

"Troublesome!"

Li Changsheng frowned, his fingertips like wind, pointing at Wang Yuyan's acupoints, making her shut up directly and unable to speak again, then waved his large sleeve, placing Wang Yuyan beside Azhu, "Miss Azhu, watch over Wang Yuyan!"

"Please rest assured, True Person Li!"

Azhu nodded and said solemnly.

"This... what just happened?!"

"Is it you, old monk?!"

On the other side, Xiao Yuanshan frowned slightly, thinking that he had just been about to let go of his hatred for Murong Bo, and could not help but look at the Sweeping Monk, his eyes sharpening.

"Amitabha!"

"When will the cycle of vengeance end?!"

The Sweeping Monk's white eyebrows drooped, and he glanced at Li Changsheng, his expression unchanged, only protecting Murong Bo and Murong Fu behind him.

"Two Benefactors Xiao, why not let go of hatred, convert to my Buddha, and eliminate the disaster! How about it?!"

The Sweeping Monk spoke, his words revealing compassion and pity, as if he were a Buddha walking in the human world, wanting to truly resolve the hatred of the world.

"The vengeance for my mother's death, the hatred for my family's ruin, is irreconcilable!"

Qiao Feng stood up, his killing intent shocking the sky, his words decisive.

Facing this terrifying Sweeping Monk, although Qiao Feng knew he was no match, he still did not retreat in the slightest.

"Correct! Feng'er is right!"

"Old monk, this is the hatred between us and the Murong family; I beg the old monk not to meddle in other people's business!"

Xiao Yuanshan was wary of the Sweeping Monk and did not want to have a conflict with him, but it was impossible to make him let go of his hatred for the Murong family.

At the same time, the void trembled slightly, and figures appeared; they were none other than the Shaolin Sect Master, Great Master Tianzheng, and the heads of the various halls.

Seeing the scene before them, they could not help but be shocked, never expecting that a Sweeping Monk cleaning the Library would have such cultivation, even more powerful than the Shaolin Sect Master, Great Master Tianzheng.

"Old monk, you are a monk!"

"Logically speaking, you should not intervene in this matter!"

Li Changsheng's heart stirred, as if he had thought of something, and he spoke, "Yet you are protecting Murong Bo and Murong Fu like this! Clearly, you have a not-so-small relationship with the Murong family!"

"If I am not mistaken! You are... Murong Longcheng!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole scene was shocked, all showing expressions of incredulity.

"What?! Murong Longcheng?! The peerless genius who was once as famous as Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin more than 150 years ago, and who was called the world's peerless expert by everyone... Murong Longcheng?!"

"Murong Longcheng, the world's peerless expert! Zhao Kuangyin, invincible throughout the world! The two contended for the dragon, shaking heaven and earth, making the world look on, and the world was in an uproar!"

"More than 150 years ago, Zhao Kuangyin and Murong Longcheng contended for the dragon! In the end, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was slightly better, and with the support of the Confucian, Daoist, and Buddhist families, he established the Song Kingdom before Murong Longcheng! Helplessly, Murong Longcheng had no choice but to establish the Murong family at Canhe Villa in Yanzhiwu!"

"If not for the joint support of the Confucian, Daoist, and Buddhist families for Zhao Kuangyin, even if Murong Longcheng was no match for Zhao Kuangyin... Song Taizu would never have established the Great Song so easily."

"Yes! Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin also once said that he had experienced countless great battles and faced endless geniuses, but only Murong Longcheng, the world's peerless expert, could be called his supreme enemy in his life!"

"Murong Longcheng?! It is said that 100 years ago, Murong Longcheng disappeared inexplicably, suspected to have been killed by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, but I never expected that he had actually hidden in Shaolin?!"

"..."

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, whether it was the group of high-ranking Shaolin monks or the many experts who had come to watch the show, all were shocked.

One must know, more than 150 years ago, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, holding a Panlong staff, fought almost invincible opponents throughout the world, created more than 400 prefectures and counties for the Zhao Song, and was famous and arrogant!

And among them, those who could contend with Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin of the same generation could be counted on one's fingers.

But there was one, although no match for Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, whom Zhao Kuangyin could not completely behead!

This person was Murong Longcheng, who created the Murong family and wanted to re-establish the Great Yan!

Murong Longcheng, peerless in talent, peerless in martial arts, was no less than Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

But every time he encountered Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, Murong Longcheng was slightly inferior!

Just slightly inferior!

This slight inferiority was like a difference between heaven and earth.

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin could not completely behead Murong Longcheng.

And Murong Longcheng could not defeat Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin and re-establish the Great Yan!

Therefore, if one were to say that Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin had a supreme enemy in his life who could be considered his match, it could be none other than Murong Longcheng!

"Murong Longcheng?!"

"Correct! You are Murong Longcheng!"

"Although you are old and decrepit, and have become a monk! The dominance between your eyebrows has not changed in the slightest!"

Just then, Fan Zhongyan, bringing Yang Shi and You Zuo, appeared in the void.

Fan Zhongyan did not know Murong Longcheng, but he had seen Murong Longcheng's portrait.

Because Fan Zhongyan had been secretly told by the Zhao Song royal family: you must suppress the Murong family, and absolutely must not let another Murong Longcheng, a world's peerless expert, appear!

"Amitabha!"

"More than 150 years have passed!"

"I didn't expect that in this world, there would still be people who know me?!"

The Sweeping Monk... no! Now it should be Murong Longcheng, seeing his identity exposed, did not hide anymore, but chose to show his cards directly.

"Correct! I am... Mu! Rong! Long! Cheng!". ===== CHAPTER 281 =====