Horizontal Push Martial Arts: Starting from Longyin Iron Clothes

Chapter 22 Tauren Niu Kun!Barren mountain village!

"Could it be... are you from the Foundry Villa?"

Qin Kun couldn't help but ask.

The black-robed old man was a little surprised, he hesitated a little, and finally nodded slowly: "That's right... this old man is Mo Kang from the Foundry Villa."

Everyone in the area of ​​Qingyuan City knew that Foundry Villa was destroyed by the Iron King Society. It was not surprising that Qin Kun could guess his identity from his few words, and the black-robed old man simply admitted it.

Of course, Mo Kang, the black-robed old man, would only admit that Qin Kun was not from the Iron King Society and contact him for help.

If Qin Kun was a member of the Iron King Association, he shouldn't have come to this ghost market alone because of the method of inner strength cultivation.

"Sure enough..." Qin Kun thought in his heart Sure enough, the old man called himself Mo Kang, and he was from Casting Villa!

Mo Kang is the old owner of Zhuqi Villa, who travels abroad all year round. When he returned to his hometown, he found that Zhuqi Villa was wiped out by the Iron King. When he came back, he was shocked and angry when he learned all this.

The Iron King will be powerful, and it is difficult for Mo Kang to take revenge. However, he also learned from a member of the Forge Villa who survived by chance that his grandson is still alive, but the situation is not good. partner's hands.

Mo Kang used his contacts and relationships in Qingshui City, and after going through a lot of hardships, he finally found out where the group of people were.

But Mo Kang found that there were a lot of these people, and there were warriors among them, so it would be uncertain if he took action rashly.

In addition, Mo Kang didn't trust the government. Today, when he was inquiring about news in the ghost market, he ran into Qin Kun who was quite capable, so he moved his mind to invite him to help. For this reason, he promised to teach him all the martial arts passed down in his family as a reward!

Mo Kang told Qin Kun all this, and he sighed: "This Iron King will act domineeringly. My son just didn't want to take refuge in the Iron King and join forces with them, so he suffered a catastrophe. I will take revenge on the Iron King. I don't have that ability... Now I just want to rescue my grandson Mo Wen, I hope he's okay."

Mo Kang's grandson, Mo Wen, is the only bloodline of their Mo family. If something happens to him, the bloodline of their Mo family will be completely cut off.

Qin Kun nodded slightly. He naturally knew how domineering and unscrupulous the Iron King would be. It was because Ren Hao offended the Iron King that he was hunted down by the masters of the Iron King and died in Crouching Tiger Mountain.

"May I ask what your name is?"

Mo Kang also asked about Qin Kun's name.

"Niu Kun."

Although Qin Kun knew the identity of Mo Kang, he still had a little wariness towards him. He didn't tell his identity and origin without thinking, and made up a name casually.

Mo Kang nodded. He actually didn't care who Qin Kun was, as long as Qin Kun could help him.

"Brother Niu, there is no loss to this old man if you pass on the method of inner strength cultivation to others. It is far less important than the life of my grandson. As long as my grandson is rescued, I will pass it on to Brother Niu without reservation. There is no need for that." Worry."

Mo Kang said very sincerely that he was also afraid that Qin Kun would not trust him. If something went wrong during the journey, the gain would not be worth the loss. That's why he revealed his identity so calmly. A piece of blood jade passed down was mortgaged to him.

"Ah."

Qin Kun nodded, he would naturally do his best while ensuring his own safety.

Concerned about his grandson's situation, Mo Kang and Qin Kun left Qiufeng Ridge all the way overnight, and walked for several hours, covering a distance of nearly a hundred miles.

In the early hours of the morning, the air was filled with mist, the light was dim, and it was the coldest time of the day. In an unnamed wilderness, Mo Kang's mood became serious: "In the village in front, that village It was originally deserted and occupied by that group of strong men, according to my secret observation some time ago, the number of this group is about 20 people... Almost all of them are physically strong and proficient in some martial arts, so we must be careful and not be careless."

In the fog ahead, there is a faint silhouette of a village, quiet and gloomy.

Qin Kun naturally wouldn't be careless in the slightest, and at the same time he asked: "What is the origin of this group of people?"

"I don't know..." Mo Kang shook his head, "It must be some bandit gang."

When Mo Kang came here before, he didn't dare to get too close because he was afraid of scaring the snake. He also didn't know the origin of the person who was suspected of kidnapping his grandson.

Mo Kang stared at the faint mountain village in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "The old man will take the lead first, and attract these people out. Brother Niu, you make a move again, see the timing, and catch them by surprise!"

Mo Kang naturally knew that it was impossible for Qin Kun to take the lead. In order to save his grandson, he had to risk himself!
"Well, be careful." Qin Kun naturally had no objection to this, and at the same time reminded Mo Kang that the method of inner strength cultivation was still in Mo Kang's body, so he was of course worried about Mo Kang's safety.

Mo Kang nodded, took a deep breath, his eyes flickered coldly, although he practiced martial arts, it was all for physical fitness and self-protection, he didn't like to fight with others, but today he had to kill!
Mo Kang strode towards the distant village.

In the early hours of the morning, at the entrance of the dilapidated village, there were two people standing guard at the entrance of the village. These two men were wearing ordinary villager clothes, but they were strong and healthy, with thick hands and thighs, but they were not comparable to villagers in ordinary mountain villages. weapon.

The two men were guarding the entrance of the mountain village, obviously a little sleepy, a man in gray on the left was yawning, his eyes were sleepy.

A man in coarse blue clothes on the right side of the entrance couldn't help but said: "Don't be lazy... If you persist for a while, you will change shifts. If Master Liu sees it, you will feel better!"

The man in gray was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed. From the hazy mist not far away, a figure in black robe flew towards him silently, like a ghost!
The one who came was naturally Mo Kang.

"puff!"

A sharp short knife in Mo Kang's sleeve was already held in his palm, and the distance of several feet was gone in a blink of an eye. Before he could pull out the knife in time, the knife had already passed his neck.

Suddenly, a line of blood appeared on the neck of the man in gray. He held his neck and staggered back, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out between his fingers, and he staggered back and fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

The pupils of the blue-clothed man on the right shrank, and he hurriedly backed away while shouting, but Mo Kang flicked his left sleeve.

"Crack!"

Under the infusion of true energy, Mo Kang's soft sleeves were like tough sticks, and the beaten man in blue was thrown backwards, blood spurting wildly.

Mo Kang's surprise attack almost made the two guards at the entrance of the village helpless and were killed, but the movement caused undoubtedly alarmed the people in the village!

"who!"

An angry roar resounded over the mountain village, and everyone who had been resting in the village was awakened, and waves of commotion rushed towards the entrance of the mountain village.

Looking at this group of people, it seems that they are just ordinary villagers, wearing plain clothes, but all of them have strong muscles and bones, and hold weapons, and have a strong aura. If they are villagers, they are more like a group of bandits and robbers who murder and set fire!
There were more than a dozen or so people, and the leader was a rough and strong man with five big and three thick. The strong man was holding a nine-ring knife upside down. It is enough to make the timid person tremble and dare not look at him!

(End of this chapter)