MTL - Death Sutra-Chapter 1178 Waiter

Nangong bad station got up and looked at the two signature scars on Shi Qingjue's lips. He asked: "When the famous King of the Iron and Steel is famous, will it be bought?"

The iron monk Shi Qingjue was shocked outside the name, but this was the first time the two met. Tieshan did not have any contact with the Shifang, and Nangong had such speculation.

"There is still so much nonsense to die." Shi Qingjue did not intend to explain more, his fists clenched, his whole body creaked, and he was ready to shoot.

Shangguanfei jumped up and blocked between the two. "Shi Qingjue, I am Shangguanfei, remember me?"

"The son of the one-step king, why, do you want to take revenge for you?"

"The one-step king has driven me out of the house. He doesn't recognize my son. I don't have to avenge him. But... oh... Nangong is the dragon king who gave me protection. Can you just kill it? Besides, there is always a reason to kill, even if it is a Tieshan robber, you have to make sense."

Shi Qingjue turned and said to a person in the dark: "The rules of Tieshan are usually unreasonable. There are occasional exceptions. He mentioned the Dragon King and can win an exception."

"Why should Tieshan be the exception to the Dragon King?" asked a young boy in the dark.

Shangguanfei waved his hand. "It turned out to be the tenth brother. I am your nine brothers." The two of them actually rarely met. Shangguanfei especially hated the name "Jiu Ge" because everyone knows that the so-called Shangguancheng is not Shangguan. The children of the family.

Shang Guancheng ignored this so-called brother and is still waiting for the monk's answer.

"Because the Dragon King once had a favor for Tieshan." Shi Qingjue explained in one sentence, and then said to Shangguanfei: "The head of the ten-party teaching is a gift that I promised to give to others. It is a pity that the best is to die in the hands of others. Tieshan had to harvest the remaining Bodhisattvas. How many of us?"

A gangster behind him patted a string of skins behind him, swearing: "Six, it’s a bad one."

Nangong was shocked by the bad heart. I couldn’t think of other Bodhisattvas who were actually dead. She was a little scared and could only speak silently.

"Which hero is this ‘people'?” Shangguanfei was more afraid in his heart, but his face was smiling and heighed repeatedly. Find out why you are not an opponent.

Shi Qingjue thought for a while, "The generals Pang Ning, these people must give him."

"Impossible." Nangong was even more surprised. "The generals... the generals..."

"The generals asked the ten-party teaching to disturb the capital." Shi Qingjue said to her, "and then commissioned Tieshan to remove the ten-party teaching, that's it."

"Tieshan Mingming is a robber. Why do you follow the orders of the generals?" Shangguanfei barely found a reason. Although he is very clear, the foreign bandits can get a lot of benefits from the frontier generals.

"Oh." Shi Qingjue disdains to defend, step forward, "let away."

"Wait." Shangguanfei stepped back and still stopped in front of Nangong's body. "I said. This is the person that the Dragon King gave me. If you want to kill her, you must ask the Dragon King for approval. Xiaochu, Dragon King's business. Do you care?"

"He hasn't been a dragon king for a long time. I don't care about it." Chu Nanping still sits in the same place and fiddles with the fire, as if this is the most important thing in the world.

Shangguan Feiqi coughed twice. "In short, I can't give someone to you without the order of the Dragon King."

"Ok."

Using the Dragon King as a shield, it actually worked. Shangguan Fei was overjoyed. "The Dragon King is out of the ghost. After a few days, he will show up, let's say..."

"Well, I will kill both of you first. After a few days, I will see the Dragon King and explain it to him again." Shi Qingjue rushed to the front of Shangguanfei and said that he would shoot.

Shi Qingjue's martial arts is based on the internal strength of the four sangha blues. He is mixed with the simplicity of the Western Region and the rudeness of the robbers. The Shangguan is empty and empty. He does not use weapons. The whole person is like a young adult tiger. Even if you catch a rabbit, you must do your best. Going first, you must first press the other side on the momentum.

This is the soft underbelly of Shangguanfei. Without the supervision of the old man, his five-hole punch has hardly progressed in the past six years. No magical power is stepping on the ground. Although there is a determination to protect Nangong from bad, the instinct tells him to hide. meter.

Instinct is more powerful, and Shangguanfei swayed a trick and jumped out seven or eight steps.

Shi Qingjue's body shape continued, his strength continued, and he continued to move forward, and his fist went straight to the Nangong bad door.

Nangong's bad martial arts is not weak, but she is more adept at using poison. However, the materials on her body have been searched, and she has to pick up the trick. She slams her hand to Shi Qingjue and hopes to force him to withdraw.

The nickname of "Iron Monk" is not white, and Shi Qingjue is like an iron man who does not feel or fear death. He does not care about the enemy's offensive. His speed is not too fast, but he is sent to the Nangong. The bad one, the momentum is not reduced.

When I first touched Shi Qingjue’s chest, Nangong’s bad knew that it was really bad. She was not a human being, but a piece of stone and a piece of pig iron. The power of the palm almost bounced back and shook the whole arm. It hurts, but I have to retire.

One move fell to the bottom, and Nangong had no room for manoeuvre. Shi Qingjue punched a punch and the fifth boxing hit the bad chin of Nangong.

Nangong's bad screams did not come out, flew out a dozen steps away, and fell heavily on the grass, making a cracking sound, Shangguanfei rushed to view.

Shi Qingjue did not stop, saying to Shangguan Cheng in the dark: "The bed is divided into men and women, and the battlefield is divided into life." I think this teaching is a bit ahead of time. He added: "Of course, the most important thing for you now is to practice well." Wugong, the power to kill and kill is in his own hands."

"Yeah." Shangguancheng responded heavily, remembering every sentence of the monk.

Shangguanfei was holding Nangong and went back. She gently placed her on the blanket and squatted on the side, shaking her body.

Nangong's bad half of his face is **** and fuzzy, and he can't see the original look. There is only a weak breath in his nostrils. It seems that he can't live for a long time.

A gangster jumped off the horse, pulled out the dagger, walked over to the campfire, and looked down at the wounded.

"What are you doing?" Shangguan Fei raised his head and asked angrily.

"Cut the head." The gangster said calmly, the tone is the same as borrowing the road. "Trouble to let it go."

"She has already... can't wait for a while?" Shangguanfei's courage is limited. After Shi Qingjue showed his ruthless means, he never wanted to fight with it. He just hoped to do something for Nangong.

The gangster glanced at the monk, "just wait for a meal." He said that he had stopped the dagger.

Dozens of gangsters have dismounted, some have been on the whistle, some have laid carpets, set up wine, they have been running for a day, and should rest for a while.

The two gangsters quickly found a lot of firewood, filled it into the fire, and brightened the surroundings. The bad face of Nangong became even more terrible.

Shangguanfei whispered, half was sad and the other half was fear.

His performance made the gangsters unscrupulous, no one took care of him, but someone sent the wine to the front of the screen.

Chu Nan screen did not refuse or thank, took a large piece of bacon, pulled into a strip and slowly chewed and swallowed, but did not drink, only drink the water that he carried with him.

Unlike ordinary gangs, the same habits as Tieshan used to be, the monks like to be quiet, even when they drink and eat meat, they are not noisy, so everyone eats and drinks quietly, and occasionally someone gets up and replaces the brothers who are sent to the whistle. There is no need to apply for a greening arrangement, and everything is fixed.

It has been five or six days since I left the capital. Shangguancheng’s iron fists and gangs of the monks were impressed with the order, and they felt that the original decision was correct.

Shangguanfei stared at the face that was unrecognizable and angry, and felt a burst of coldness. The emotions of revenge and fear alternated. Slowly, his heart calmed down and his mind appeared in the stone fort when he was a child. The life, although to bear the bullying of the sister and Shangguan rain, is still the most memorable period of his life.

Everything will be lost. Shangguanfei suddenly understands the change of his sister after the death of Yugongzi. "Is this a retribution?" He muttered to himself and found that someone blocked the fire and looked up and saw Shangguancheng.

Shangguancheng sent a large piece of meat and half skin wine.

Shangguanfei seemed to stare at him without knowing it. He took the wine and said, "You are more and more like the Dragon King."

Shangguan Cheng heard countless people saying similar things. The ridiculous thing is that he has never seen the Dragon King several times. The impression is extremely vague. On the contrary, the image of the One Step King is still clearly left in his mind. "You have known her for a few days. ?"

The 12-year-old Shangguan Cheng spoke like an adult and did not have any fear of the broken face. Shangguanfei accepted this point frankly, holding the meat in his hand, and did not eat it at all, whispered: If you don't live for a long time, some people will get along with each other for a lifetime. Some people will see that you are the one you have been waiting for at first sight. Who have you waited for?"

"No." Shangguan Cheng said a bit bluntly, he waited for many people, the one-step king, the dragon king, the mother Luo Ning tea, Han Fen, but no one took the initiative to find him, making his dream come true.

Shi Qingjue came unexpectedly. This is another reason why Shangguancheng accepted the invitation. Among the many kings he owned, the "Iron Gun King" was the most inconspicuous, but now he is most interested.

"There will be in the future, you are still small, there will be in the future, you will find that this person is more important than everything you have."

Shangguan Cheng did not understand these words, but he was convinced that “Nine Brothers” was the same as the rumors. It was a sissy girl. “Are you not going to avenge her?”

"Revenge is not likely to let her live." Shangguan Fei said pitifully, raised his wine bag and slammed it. "Revenge will only make you live more painful, because you can't forget."

Shangguancheng is even more incomprehensible.

The gangsters ate almost, and were packing things up. Shi Qingjue stood up and walked to the side of Nangong.

"Can't wait for her to die?" Shangguan Fei pleaded. As early as many years ago, he had given up most of his dignity. At this time, he didn't even want it at all. "She can't live for a long time, I can pay for it. I have a lot of money in Saitama."

"Why should she let her endure the pain?" Shi Qingjue said that he was more able to understand the words of "waiting for others" than Shangguancheng. He had waited and had lost.