Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 118: Where there is a teacher, there is a disciple

After a brief silence, Huo Ruge suddenly patted Monk Buer on the shoulder, then passed by his side without saying a word.Seeing this, the monk in the gray-blue cloth robe stared at her back in a daze, and did not move a step for a long time.

Following Huo Ruge's footsteps, Yun Zhongque pursed his lips lightly. Although he hesitated for a while, he still couldn't suppress the doubts circling in his heart.

"If that monk's master is really targeted by Yixiaolou, then we are afraid that we will get into big trouble. Even so, do you still want to help him?"

Hearing Yun Zhongque's slightly concerned tone, Huo Ruge lingered on him for a while, then suddenly laughed lightly, then took a step closer to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? The majestic Flaming Sparrow God is still afraid of one Is it a small Xiaoxiaolou?"

"No, of course not! How can I be afraid! I am..."

"Yun Zhongque..." Opening his mouth to interrupt Yun Zhongque, the smile on Huo Ruge's smooth and supple face faded away, replaced by a touch of melancholy. "If Monk Fuji's master is just an ordinary monk, why are such inconspicuous two people being targeted by Yixiaolou, which specializes in information trading? As the saying goes, there must be a reason for everything, and there must be an effect if there is a cause. In my opinion , the matter is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface. Maybe Monk Buer didn't know about it, but it doesn't mean that his master who hid the cowhide map didn't know about it either." Saying so, Huo Ruge The faint gloom in the eyes gradually dissipated outwards, and the eyes gradually returned to their original brilliance.

"Furthermore..." After a moment of silence, Huo Ruge spoke again, walked around Yunzhong Que, looked at Monk Buer, and said in a deep thought: "From the beginning to the end, he just emphasized that his master was missing, not killed , don't you find it strange?"

"If Yixiaolou truly lives up to its reputation, it must have the best assassin group in the Jianghu..." Speaking of this, Yun Zhongque's golden eyes suddenly lit up, but then quickly darkened.

"You mean, his master is by no means an ordinary person?"

"That's right...but it's just a guess right now." As she said that, Huo Ruge's expression suddenly became relaxed, she rubbed her belly, and grinned at Yun Zhongque: "Little house sparrow, I'm going to be here temporarily anyway. We've been staying for a while, why don't we find a place to eat first?" After saying that, she didn't wait for Yun Zhongque to respond, and immediately waved at Monk Buer, Mu Qingshan and Mu Qiushui who were not far behind them. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Do you know if there are villages or towns near here?"

"The poor monk knows!"

"I know!"

As soon as Huo Ruge's voice came to an end, two voices, one old and one young, sounded at the same time. After listening, everyone followed the sound in unison, and at this moment, an exclamation sounded from among the crowd: " Master?"

Monk Buer's exclamation fell heavily like a thunderbolt on the flat ground, and it struck the people, making them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, crisp and suitable.But only the old monk who came straight to the crowd remained normal, as if he had never heard Monk Buer's exclamation at all, his two short and thick legs were running fast, and he came in front of the crowd in just a moment, and immediately He held the hands of Huo Ruge and Mu Qiushui.

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

Before the old monk could speak, two clear and dull voices sounded at the same time, followed by a bright red five-finger print and a dark purple black eye. He was beaten, and he was seriously injured.

"Master!" Seeing that his master was injured and suffered a loss, the monk Buer with his black left eye exclaimed again, but compared to just now, he was much calmer.

"Oh? No two?" With the black eyes on his right eye and Wuzhishan on his left face, the old monk patted his dark bald head, obviously just seeing his apprentice who is better than blue than blue.Immediately, he jumped behind Monk Bu'er, fixedly staring at Huo Ruge and Mu Qiushui with a pair of tiny triangular eyes.

"No two! As the saying goes, being a teacher for one day is a father for the rest of your life. Think back to when you were picked up from the river as a teacher, you were such a big milk baby. Now you have grown up and are old as a teacher. Cough, cough..." As he spoke, the old monk stroked his chest and coughed twice, both his eyes and movements were extremely expressive and in place, just like the appearance that an old man should show.But there are unpredictable things in the sky, life and the world are unpredictable, and there are so many women in the world. The unborn student he met was Huo Ruge who traveled through time and space. Therefore, the fake cough turned into a real cough, and the old monk's round, dark face also disappeared. A layer of strange crimson rose slightly.

"Master, coughing is not a disease. I'll give you a little bit of breath and I'll make sure you'll be fine in a while! Master, why is your cough getting worse?" While patting the old monk's back vigorously, he opened his mouth to ask in feigned surprise, Huo Ru Ge looked at the old monk with a pure and harmless expression, but the strength in his hand became more and more serious.

But at this moment, he felt that his hands were empty, and before she could see clearly, the figure of the old monk shifted from the crowd to the periphery.Although the redness on that round face has not faded, compared to just now, it doesn't seem to be weak at all.

"It's boring! It's really boring! Buer, why are you with such a boring female benefactor?" Turning his chubby body to look at Monk Buer, the dark-skinned old monk flicked his two dirty sleeves, and immediately Putting his hands behind his back, a pair of small triangular eyes fixed on him, as if this could force him to speak.

"Master..." Sure enough, almost as soon as the old monk's eyes fell on Monk Bu Er, the young monk hesitated and faltered.But immediately after, the embarrassment on Monk Buer's face suddenly turned into a kind of bewildering joy.

"Buer has found you! If I can't find you again, Buer will ask these benefactors for help!"

"Oh?" Hearing the sound, the chunky but very strong old monk raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes at Huo Ruge and the others, but after staring at her for a long while, he couldn't help shivering.

Sensing the fleeting tremor in the eyes of the old monk, Huo Ruge shrugged his shoulders, stepped forward to stand in the middle of the old monk and the young monk, and opened his red lips lightly: "Although it is very uncomfortable to interrupt the reunion of your master and apprentice. It's about morality, but..." She paused for a moment, then turned to the old monk until she faced him completely, and then continued: "But Miss Ben has never understood morality. What is it, which of you two can tell me, is there any town or village nearby?"

Prince Jing's Mansion.

Zhan Feng's low voice came from the huge main hall: "Your Majesty, the prince is sick and may be contagious. Your Majesty is the body of a real dragon and ten thousand gold, so don't take risks."

(End of this chapter)