Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 123: The Iron Arm Without a Match (2)
Even though the old monk was only surrounded by a terrified and pale monk who seemed to pose no threat at all, there was no other person or thing capable of forming a defensive posture, but that was the case, the four The female guard in red still didn't dare to slack off. On the one hand, it was because of Mu Qingshan and Mu Qiushui's fierce sword rain that was as fast as the wind, and on the other hand, it was because of the old monk's seemingly defenseless but in fact no loopholes. standing posture.

"You dare to lie when you hurt people!" After a short silence, Qing shouted angrily, and the red-clothed female guard, who was holding Tie Jinglan in her arms, stared at her beautifully, although it was hard to see clearly under the cover of the veiled hat. Judging from her appearance, but only from her clear voice like a spring, this woman must be an exquisite beauty.Maybe she is not as good as Tie Jinglan in appearance, but she will definitely not be too inferior.

"Amitabha, monks are compassionate. I just taught your master a small lesson. It only hurts people, but it is not fatal. But the kindness of the benefactor just now will hurt her life. Believe it or not. , if you really want to save your master’s life, then do as the old monk said.” The old monk still had a blush on his face, and there was still a lingering smell of alcohol all over his body, but his tone was as calm as a rock, and there was a breath of excitement. Irresistible determination and grace.

After listening, the female guard in red fell into silence again, then raised her fingers and quickly flew over Tie Jinglan, who was almost completely deserted. Immediately afterwards, the blood-stained Tie Jinglan sprayed again. He spat out a mouthful of weird thick blood that almost turned pink, and then limply fell back, without any consciousness.

"Old monk! You..."

"You can save her by spitting out the blood. Take her back and take the Qiqi 49-day Dali Pill to restore her vitality." As he spoke, the old monk flicked his sleeves, only to hear four muffled "boom booms" , the red silk tied to the boat before was torn away.

The four girls glanced complicatedly at the old monk, Huo Ruge and the others, and then quickly flew away with Tie Jinglan's already unconscious limp body, without any hesitation or hesitation.

As soon as the five red-clothed women left the small boat where Huo Ruge and the others were, the large ships besieged on all sides almost immediately drifted outwards, making way for the small boats.At the same time, the luxury boat that had appeared on the river with Tie Jinglan also became silent in an instant.

He casually withdrew his eyes from the ships that had departed sadly, and then turned to the old monk in the cabin, only to see that at this moment, the old monk didn't have the slightest solemnity and calmness just now, it was completely as if he had changed his mind. He leaned on Monk Buer limply like a person, snoring and licking his mouth, and even ground his teeth from time to time to emphasize his state of deep sleep.

Seeing this, Huo Ruge had a smile on his face, but he gave Yun Zhongque a meaningful wink.

Seeing Huo Ruge's expression that suddenly became gloomy, Yun Zhongque felt a shudder running down his back, and after a secret jolt, he came to the side of the old monk. Immediately afterwards, there was a booming sound in the cabin. Super howl like butchering a pig.

"Benefactor, as the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life, you, how about you let go of this old monk first?" The old monk who was caught by Yun Zhongque's ear instantly turned his old face into a pig liver color, and saw his round body He was jumping and screaming beside Yun Zhongque, his appearance was like a fat hamster bouncing up and down, which made people laugh.

"Let him go." Looking at the old monk with a smile, Huo Ruge slowly walked in front of him. At the same time, Yun Zhongque also retreated to her side in cooperation. An old monk who has not recovered.

"Qiu Shui, can you explain the origin of 'Iron Arm Without a Match'?" Huo Ruge's gaze was always focused on the old monk, but what Ke said was to Mu Qiushui who was not far away.

Hearing this, Mu Qiushui was slightly taken aback at first, obviously he didn't expect that Huo Ruge would mention him, let alone that she would call him by his first name without his surname, and felt a little uncontrollable emotion for a moment.

"Yes." She clasped her hands together and saluted slightly.Mu Qiushui glanced at Huo Ruge first, then shifted his gaze to the old monk, and continued to speak after his lips twitched slightly: "Returning to the master, there are only rumors about 'Iron Arms Without a Match', so the meaning of the term is It is the name of a unique secret technique in the world. This secret technique is similar to iron sand palm, but it has an astonishing lethality that is more terrifying than iron sand palm. Therefore, it has long been listed by the martial arts leader as the forbidden of the four major martial arts, and it cannot be mentioned by martial arts people. An absolute taboo to get involved. I have heard that there are only three people in this world who have seen 'The Untouchables' but none of them ended up with a dead body, so about 'The Untouchables' has almost become a secret in the world, and no one has mentioned it for many years."

"Then, in your opinion, what this old monk just used was the martial arts taboo 'Iron Arms'?" After hearing this, Huo Ruge stared at Mu Qiushui without blinking, and asked word by word.

Hearing this, Mu Qiushui frowned slightly, and did not give an answer immediately, but thought for a while.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, I have never seen 'Iron Arms Without a Match' with my own eyes, and I have only heard rumors about it from friends in the rivers and lakes, that's all, if Qingshan can't be sure, then my subordinates dare not Jump to conclusions. But..." As he spoke, Mu Qiushui paused for a moment, and then said, "If that 'Jiangnan Dianhong' claims to be 'Iron Arms', then there should be nothing wrong."

"That's right! What Miss Ben wants is your words!" He snapped his fingers unabashedly, and then Huo Ruge turned around and leaned slightly towards the old monk, looking at him with a smile in his eyes. It became more and more intense, she smiled and said: "Aren't you going to tell us a few and you, a simple apprentice who has been kept in the dark by you, talk about your history of 'Iron Arms' and the one who chased you in the Xiaolou Building?" Is there a real reason?"

After listening, Monk Fuji showed a confused look, which then turned into a kind of bewilderment.He stared straight at the old monk whose complexion had already returned to dark, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence from his two light-colored lips: "Master, what exactly are they talking about?"

Hearing what Monk Bu Er said, the old monk immediately sighed, and immediately sat on the deck of the cabin where the dark chestnut wood paint had peeled off, but after a while of silence, he raised his chubby head to look at Huo Ruge: " 'Iron Arms Without Brothers' is my private matter, I will not tell you. As for Yixiaolou, there is a saying I want to say first, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, the more people who know, the more It's dangerous, you, as Concubine Jing, should understand the stakes in this." The old monk's voice became deeper and deeper, until finally, he was almost talking to Huo Ruge in a breathless voice.

Hearing the sound, Huo Ruge slightly swept his eyes away from the people around him, but quickly took them back.She nodded at the old monk and said, "Okay, you just have to talk to me." Then, she looked at the others and said, "I need to have a private talk with this master. Now that the crisis is over, you don't have to stuck here."

(End of this chapter)