"First, the old man hopes that King Ming can temporarily stoop to my Shenhezhuang and assist the child for five years. Five years later, whether King Ming is going or staying, listen to the respect! He Xie said in a deep voice.

What's that?

Hatomo almost suspected that he had misheard.

"Mr. is saying that he wants the little monk to worship under the Shenhezhuang Sect and assist Ling Lang?" Haruma asked incredulously.

"Not bad!" He Xie nodded and stared into Gu Mozhi's eyes, "Since King Ming regards the old man's act of passing on his art back then as equivalent to reconstruction, he must not be stingy with the five-year situation and help my son, right?" ”

Gu Mozhi simply laughed angrily, and his heart felt like eating a plate of dead flies mixed with raw maggots, a bowl of braised noodles with shells, and a pot of gnocchi soup.

Why is this man poisonous?

I am not only a national teacher, but also the spiritual leader of all the people of Tubo. With such a noble status, you asked me to leave everything behind and run to your little broken village to be a bodyguard for your son?

Why do you think it's so beautiful?

He'd heard a lot about it, but it happened to him for the first time.

If Gu Mozhi originally had three points of admiration, five points of gratitude and two points of jealousy for Murong Bo, then now, he is already very disgusted.

Gu Mozhi was silent for a while, and said, "Dare to ask what is the second thing that Mr. wants to entrust to the little monk?" ”

His tone was much colder, and even the deaf could hear Kumachi's displeasure.

"Second, it has something to do with the heir of the evil sword." He Xie didn't seem to see Gu Mozhi's displeasure, "King Ming was defeated by the hand of that evil warding sword heir, he must have hated this person, right?" ”

Kumachi was stunned, this question ......

It seems that he really doesn't hate He Xie very much.

He Xie stole his limelight several times, and scared him with a sword to escape from Dali in a hurry overnight like a lost dog, but this person dealt with him every time he was upright, he was defeated, and he just felt that He Xie was powerful, and his skills were not as good as others.

Especially when he always felt that if He Xie's sword wasn't merciful to his subordinates, how could he have his life?

So his feelings for He Xie are very complicated, but when it comes to hatred, there really isn't much.

"Sir, do you have to ask the little monk to deal with the heir of the evil sword?" Haruma asked suspiciously.

"Not bad!" He Xie nodded slowly, "After King Ming is thrown into the dog sect, he must help Xiao'er get close to the heir of the evil sword as soon as possible, and befriend this person at all costs, even if it is his winged eagle dog!" It would be even better if you could worship him as a teacher! ”

Gu Mozhi sneered in his heart, it turned out that he wanted to plot other people's swordsmanship.

"King Ming must convince the dog to meet the twists and turns of this person and gain his greatest trust!" He Xiedao, "Once the time is ripe, kill them and occupy their names, and seek their swords and seize their merits!" ”

In the last two sentences, He Xie deliberately looked hideous, and he said that he was full of murderous intentions.

Gu Mozhi's heart suddenly chilled, he really didn't expect that the gentle and humble gentleman thirty years ago, the generation of martial artists of Yue Zhi Yuanyu, turned out to be so vicious and unbearable!

He is a martial arts idiot, and his thirst for peerless martial arts has also reached the point of being demonic. But he never thought of taking away other people's martial arts, and killing them!

And even if you rob and steal, it's nothing, but you spend a lot of time and energy to deceive the trust of others, and then stab someone behind your back, this kind of behavior is far beyond the bottom line of Gumazhi's life.

It's so despicable and shameless!

It was hard for him to imagine how Murong Bo was embarrassed to say such vicious and shameless words?

From this moment on, the last trace of good feelings in Gu Mozhi's heart towards Murong Bo disappeared in an instant.

This is a poisonous snake, a beast that spits out a core and spews poisonous juice.

Gu Mozhi's face became ugly, and he said, "Sir, I can't help but take it for granted! The heir of the sword to ward off evil spirits was not a fool, if he approached him with bad intentions, how could he not see it? Besides, the Divine Sword of Warding Off Evil is unparalleled in the world, how can he easily pass on such a miraculous skill to outsiders? ”

He Xie smiled: "King Ming is too worried!" If it is impossible, how can the old man believe it? To tell the truth, since the old man heard that the evil sword had reappeared in the rivers and lakes, he immediately set off to Dali to investigate. As a result, I learned that this person didn't care at all about the secret book of magic that the world dreamed of. ”

From the perspective of a third person, He Xie got acquainted with Duan Yu, and then casually passed on his Northern Shen Divine Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, and said that he passed on a set of incomparably exquisite healing methods to Xuan Bei, and even a woman Mu Wanqing, who only had one side, also passed on a set of internal skills.

Of course, all this in his mouth was obtained by him through investigation.

In the end, He Xie came to a "conclusion": "This person may feel that except for the evil sword of warding off evil spirits, other martial arts in the world are not worth mentioning to him, maybe he really has no opinions, no matter what the reason is, it is enough to show that as long as he gains his favor, it is not impossible to ask him to teach the evil sword to ward off evil spirits." ”

"Really?"

Gu Mozhi was stunned, in today's world, which sect of martial arts is not regarded as a treasure and will never be passed on?

He once thought that Murong Bo was a high-spirited and open-minded outlier, but now he knew that this person was simply far-sighted and had ulterior motives.

"Could it be that this heir of the sword to ward off evil has other plans?" Kumachi was skeptical.

He Xie shook his head: "It shouldn't be." ”

As soon as the words changed, He Xie said: "King Ming, if you can help the old man do these two things, even if you repay the kindness of the year, you and I will not owe each other from now on." Not only that, but the old man can also personally help you to solve your life worries. ”

Gu Mozhi was a little surprised, and said, "Worried about your life? Why did you say that, sir? ”

He Xie deliberately made his expression become serious, and said, "King Ming can allow the old man to take the pulse?" ”

Kumachi was even more suspicious in his heart.

For those who practice martial arts, the pulse gate is definitely a forbidden place, just like the little widow's buttocks, others can't touch it.

Murong Bo's original tall image in his heart has completely collapsed now, how could he possibly put his life in the hands of such a despicable villain?

"Mr. Murong cares for the little monk very much, and the little monk is grateful." Gu Mozhi immediately refused without thinking, "It's just that the little monk is also a little bit clear, and he asks himself to be healthy, free of illness and disaster, and without any discomfort, so I don't bother Mr. Murong." ”

He Xie sighed and said, "King Ming is cautious, and the old man can understand it, but the so-called cause in the past is the effect today." King Ming got a variety of Shaolin stunts, did not concentrate on cultivation, but was in a hurry, and forcibly urged with a small Wuxiang Gong, on the surface it was extremely powerful, but in fact they were incompatible with each other, thirty years of spring and autumn, only afraid of the deep disaster, has hurt the internal organs, if there is no old man to shoot, only afraid of the catastrophe, life and death are only in the evening. ”

When he heard this, he was immediately shocked and angry, and asked, "What great calamity is coming?" Sir's words, I'm afraid they are too alarmist! ”