Chapter 453: Little Monk and Nan Murong
"Whatever you want to bet, Miss Ben will accompany you. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, Guo Fu thought that he had flinched, and couldn't help but laugh proudly.
Song Qingshu hurriedly waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford to lose then." ”
"How can Miss Ben not be able to afford to lose?" Guo Fu was furious, "Wait, how can Miss Ben lose!"
Song Qingshu said: "How can the casino have a reason to win steadily. ”
Guo Fu thought about it, anyway, he already had the certainty of victory, Song Qingshu, the bastard, looked like the master who didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle, and if he didn't draw a cake for him, he might not be willing to bet with himself.
"Well, you draw the line, Miss Ben continues. The angle of Guo Fu's lips slightly raised showed that she was full of confidence.
Song Qingshu glanced at Huang Rong, pondered for a moment, and then stretched out a finger in front of Guo Fu: "One condition, the loser promises the winner a condition to meet any requirements of the other party." ”
Huang Rong frowned, a girl's family, how can she agree to this kind of condition casually? Just as she was about to open her mouth to stop it, who knew that Guo Fu had already agreed: "Okay, bet on it, when the time comes, I will let you lie on the ground in front of the heroes of the world and learn to bark." ”
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It's not necessarily that I lose." ”
Guo Fu snorted: "It's impossible for me to lose anyway." ”
Huang Rong had the heart to stop it, but the competition just now was over, and she still had to go on stage to preside over the overall situation, so she didn't have time to spend here. Although she saw that Song Qingshu was so determined, her confidence in her heart was a little shaken, but with her eyesight, she really couldn't think that Song Qingshu had the slightest possibility of winning, so she had to glare at Song Qingshu with unkind eyes, and then returned to the ring with a graceful attitude, cleared her throat, and introduced the two players in the next game while summarizing the previous game, Shaolin Temple disciples Xuzhu and Gusu Murong Fu.
Zhou Zhiruo's face was not good, and she quietly pinched the soft flesh on Song Qingshu's waist: "You must be beating Huang Rong's idea." ”
"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say anything. Song Qingshu shouted wronged.
"Don't think I don't know what kind of dirty thoughts you play, your conditions are ......" Zhou Zhiruo bit her lips lightly, and a trace of frost appeared on her face.
"Guo Jing and Huang Rong are heroes admired by the Han people in the world, and they are also recognized by everyone as a fairy couple, this woman is inconvenient to touch. Zhu Yujiao looked worried, obviously thinking of going with Zhou Zhiruo, and the two girls were worried that the conversation would be heard by Guo Fu, so they came to Song Qingshu's ear to spread the secret.
In the eyes of outsiders, the three of them were extremely affectionate, and many men in the distance had envy in their eyes, Guo Fu rose up with anger for no reason, twisted his head to the other side, and was out of sight and out of mind.
"Uh, am I the devil in your hearts?" Seeing the two girls nodding in unison, Song Qingshu was speechless for a moment.
Fortunately, the attention of the two women was quickly attracted by the two in the ring, so they did not continue to dwell on this issue.
"This little monk looks mediocre, he is still a virtual character of Shaolin Temple, no matter how you look at it, he is not a master. Zhu Yujiao observed for a long time and quietly commented.
"This is a martial arts competition and not a beauty pageant, what are you doing with other people's appearances? Song Qingshu looked surprised.
"I want you to take care of it. Zhu Yujiao's face turned red, although she has experienced a lot of things over the years, she is still a romantic girl in her bones, and she will subconsciously like good-looking things.
"Ignore him," Zhou Zhiruo grabbed Zhu Yujiao and discussed, "But although this little monk is not amazing, judging from the experience of the previous competitions, he probably also has amazing skills." Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yuyan thought of going together.
Song Qingshu did not mix in the comments between them, but thought in his heart: I didn't hear the rumors of the Zhenlong chess game in the rivers and lakes, it seems that Xuzhu has not opened this copy, so how can he have the confidence to participate in this conference? I don't know how Xuzhu's martial arts are now, without the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, with his age, what kind of reputation has he become by cultivating Shaolin martial arts?
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of another question, why didn't the rivers and lakes hear any movement from the Xiaoyao faction, could it be that Dongfang Duxue mentioned last time that her brother once went to the three elders of Xiaoyao to ask for the sequelae caused by the "Northern Shengong" in order to pass on the strength of his whole body to the new body?
He pondered during this time, the two of them on the stage had already fought together, one was a young master who had been famous for many years, and the other was an unknown Shaolin disciple, who thought it would be a one-sided situation, who knew that the battle situation showed that Murong Fu did not take advantage of it in the slightest.
I didn't expect this monk to comprehend the true meaning of the Venerable Ka Ye's flower gesture at a young age, and practice the unique science of the flower finger. ”
"Yes, it really came from Buddhism, and the shot was to use the soft martial arts of the flower finger, not to hurt people, but to use soft strength to point people's acupoints. ”
This time, there was a large group of heroes, and there was obviously no shortage of knowledgeable and clever players in the field, and some people recognized Xuzhu's moves and were amazed.
"In my opinion, this little monk is not as loyal and honest as he looks, just now he used the Wuxiang robbery finger to sneak attack Murong Fu, fortunately, Murong Gongzi has experienced a hundred battles, so he did not fall silently. ”
"Wuxiang Tribulation pointed out that the hand is not raised, the sleeve is not moving, and there is no trace when it is used, which is really the best way to sneak attack. Since there is no trace, how can you tell that he used the Phaseless Robbery Finger?"
"Didn't you see that Murong Fu looked like he was facing a great enemy at the beginning just now, and abruptly dodged to the side?"
"I really remembered what you said, this little monk looks loyal and honest, I didn't expect it to be so insidious. ”
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Bao Wei secretly pinched a cold sweat, looked at Wang Yuyan fearfully and asked, "Miss Wang, how do you know that little monk will use his fingers to rob without phase?"
"It's just that I watched those few players with little reputation shine before, and I reminded my cousin that this time I must pay attention to the opponent with a twelve-point spirit," Wang Yuyan explained while observing the competition between the two on the stage, "Shaolin Temple's phaseless robbery refers to the invisible and phaseless, and it is the most difficult to be prevented, so I specially told my cousin." ”
"After Master Xuanbei passed away, I always thought that only the monk of Gu Mozhi was left, but I didn't expect that this loyal and honest little monk would also have this vicious martial arts. Seeing that Murong Fu was not next to Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu quietly came over, and just heard Wang Yuyan's comment, he couldn't help but answer.
"No, no, martial arts don't care about good or evil, only the person who performs it is right and evil, Duan Gongzi commented on the Wuxiang robbery and pointed out that this authentic Buddhist martial arts is a vicious martial art, which is really ridiculous in the world. Seeing that Duan Yu, a stinky boy who was haunted, came to Miss Wang's side again, Bao Wei was disgusted in his heart, and couldn't help but catch up the flies for his master.