Chapter 16 There is an inside story
The old monk of the iron arrow rolled his eyes, spread his hands, and said helplessly to the old man, "Look, I don't have anything in my hand, although the bow and arrow on my back are still there, but let me, the old monk, fight close combat with you, the mighty Nanli Sword Saint?" Are you afraid? ”
When he said the last sentence, the old monk of the iron arrow smiled, kneading his chin with one palm, looked at the old man teasingly and asked, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to beat me with your bare hands at close range?" ”
When the old man heard this, he stood up with a swish, and the face of this Nanli Sword Saint was finally revealed under the reflection of some dark light.
This can be said to be a young face compared to the old monk of the iron arrow, although it is still a middle-aged face, but it looks extraordinary, a few scars on the cheeks, and the majestic body, compared with the old monk of the iron arrow who is slightly thin after taking off the black robe, it is simply a high judgment.
"Do you old bald donkey still want to see the power of that sword again?"
After that, the old man stretched out his left palm, and the bronze ancient sword placed next to the coffee table flew straight to the palm of his hand under the absorption of the old man's internal force.
"Let's go, old monk, I'm not here today to fight with you, old monk, I still want to live a few more years."
Seeing that the old man wanted to draw his sword, the old monk of the iron arrow subconsciously took a few steps back, for him, the power of a sword a few years ago was still very unforgettable.
If you want to find out the person who knows the strength of Nanli Sword Saint best in this world, it is undoubtedly his Iron Arrow Old Monk.
Although there were a few people watching the battle at that time, he was the only one who faced the power of the sword in person.
The power of that sword, the old monk of the iron arrow had no doubt that he could easily split a high mountain, so that at that time, after he could pick up a life from under that sword, he thought that there was a god to help, otherwise even if he was cultivating now, it would be very difficult to block the sword back then, so difficult that he didn't dare to remember it at all.
And the old man saw that the old monk of the iron arrow was scared like this, and he also laughed, and then threw his bronze ancient sword casually, and threw it on the coffee table impartially, and then the old man sat down again, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and said lightly
"Then tell me what you want to talk about when you old bald donkey came to me today."
When the old monk of the iron arrow heard this, he shrugged his shoulders, found a bench from the side, sat down too, crossed Erlang's legs, and replied, "What else can it be, I don't believe that you, an old boy, don't feel anything wrong." ”
The old man smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand what the old monk of the Iron Arrow was talking about.
The old monk of the iron arrow pursed his lips, thinking that this old boy was playing dumb riddles again, and pretended to be confused, so he finally had to sigh and take the lead in speaking, "It's the cause of the battle between my apprentice and your beloved apprentice Kumu, don't you think something is wrong?" ”
The old man was a little interested, straightened up, leaned over to the desk in front of him, supported his chin with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to let the old monk of the iron arrow continue.
And when the old monk of Iron Arrow saw his old rival behaving like this, it seemed that he had long been used to it, so he could only sell a good man and continue to talk
"My apprentice told me that the day before his battle with Kumu, he was resting on his couch in the evening, and then he heard a knock at the door, and when he opened the door, there was no one outside the door, but two corpses on the ground, and those two corpses were the two members of his team of Jinji." When he said this, the old monk of the iron arrow suddenly felt a little thirsty, stood up and walked to the desk, picked up a cup from the table, picked up the teapot from the side, poured a cup of tea and drank it all, then wiped his mouth, sat back again, and continued
"After seeing the two corpses, my apprentice checked them seriously, and finally confirmed that on the two corpses, there was still the sword qi of bitter wood, all of which were killed by a sword, and then my apprentice was a little reckless, and that night he summoned the men and horses of the Jinsi to chase the traces of the bitter wood overnight, and finally there was that battle, but" The old monk of the iron arrow paused when he said this, his eyes polished the old man's eyes at this time, and after confirming that nothing had changed, the corners of his mouth rose, and he laughed, and continued
"Old monk, I thought about it afterwards, those two are both good hands in the Golden Division, although their cultivation is not particularly high, but they are not mortals who can be killed with one blow, and the person who can do this in that small city at that time is undoubtedly the only one who is Kumu."
"So you think it's my futile hand? So what else do you have to say about being here today? The old man picked up the teacup that the old monk had drunk with one hand, played with it in his hand, and looked at the old monk with a playful face.
"No, no, no, although all kinds of sources point to his bitter wood, but the old monk I think the real truth is not like this, after all, the old monk of the bitter wood child I have also seen, very much like my Buddha, must not be a murderer." After saying this, the old monk of the iron arrow folded his hands and said a word to Amitabha
And in the eyes of the old man, such a gesture is extremely funny
What is the image of my Buddha, this old bald donkey in that war luckily picked up a life, then for some reason directly shaved his hair and became a monk, went to the Zen temple to become a monk, since the fight, wearing a robe I don't know how many people who don't know the truth have been deceived
Hmph, really, the weasel greets the chickens.....
The old monk of the Iron Arrow naturally didn't know what the old man opposite him thought, but just by looking at the disdainful gaze, he knew that the old man was not holding back any good farts in his heart now.
Yes, after the war, there were two endings that shocked the mainland and the Nanli country, one is that the old man in front of the old monk of the iron arrow was a god in a war and shocked the countries, and the second is that after that battle, the old monk of the iron arrow, who was once known as the master of Nanli archery, chose to shave his hair as a monk, entered Zen Buddhism, and became a monk, this incident also shocked the entire martial arts of Nanli at that time, and this matter is still a mystery that no one knows.
And these two former opponents are now, one is known as the Nanli Sword Saint, and the other is regarded as the Iron Arrow Zen Master by the Zen Sect, and he is authorized to use a black robe, both of which represent the top combat power of the Nanli royal family and the top combat power of religion.
"Forget it, don't detour with me, don't you old bald donkey just think that behind this matter, someone is laying it out?" The old man was already a little impatient when he said this, and now the more he looked at the seemingly kind smile of the old monk with iron arrows, the more uncomfortable he became, and he just wanted to get to the point quickly.
Nourish qi, raise a fart qi, or be yourself much more comfortable
The old man muttered in a whisper
"Good, good, the donor can find out about this, it's really my Buddha's luck" Before the old monk of the iron arrow finished speaking, he saw the old man roar
"You old man, pretend to be with me again, believe it or not, I'll send you to Bodhidharma with a sword now?"
Although these words were full of gunpowder, but in the ears of the old monk of the iron arrow, it was extremely comfortable, at this moment he felt that his little trick had succeeded, the old man in front of him was the real old man, just pretending to be something over there.
"Old monk, I suspect that behind this matter, there must be someone in charge of his gold division, otherwise how could outsiders do those things."
"You mean those two corpses?"
"The sword qi on those two corpses should be true, there is no doubt that Kumu left, but what these two people did before they were alive and who they met, it should be the key to this matter."
After saying this, the old monk of the iron arrow turned his eyes to the old man, he had already said what he should say, and he believed that the person in front of him would know what to do next.
"I was bitter in vain, and the day before the battle with Kudixiao, I was besieged and killed by some men in black."
The old man said this coldly
And the old monk of the iron arrow suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the old man tightly.
The old man felt the eyes of the old monk with iron arrows, and continued, "Kumu, he told me that those black-clothed people have advanced and retreated to a certain extent, and their skills are extraordinary, and they should have been systematically trained. ”
When they heard this, how could the two of them still not understand, combined with the two of them, after splicing it together, this matter suddenly became a lot clearer.
"Chana woman! Check it from the compilation of the Jinsi and Jinyiwei! ”
The old monk of the iron arrow said directly
The old man nodded, originally he felt that this matter was strange, but after the old monk of the iron arrow came to tell him today, it was determined that someone behind this matter must be deliberately manipulating the layout of the whole thing.
"Why don't we go and see Ji Wuying?"
The two looked at each other and nodded
Yes, there are still two witnesses to this matter, that Ji Wuying is a royal worshipper, and he has experienced a hundred battles, so he naturally noticed many details that Kumu had not noticed at that time.
Even, or that woman, Ji Wuying will know who it is?!