Chapter 63: Casting the Knife is Hopeful
For a whole month and a half, Liu Mu fell into a demon, and his daily knife practice that could not be touched by thunder also stopped, except for being woken up to eat, he was in the pit the rest of the time. The iron flag stone that was not at www.biquge.info first worried about it could still go in from time to time to take a look, but later saw Liu Mupan sitting in front of the iron wall and pondering, so he lightened his mind. is different from Liu Mu's fascination with Tie, the iron banner with the feeling of robbery, has really made Gu Luo Yu and others feel terrible during this period of time. Different from the murder, arson, and robbery of Gu Luoyu and others in the past, Tie Qi led them back and forth in the cool land, from pots and pans to tents, cattle and sheep, all of which were purchased. It is also called a feeling, a bandit who has escaped from low-level tastes.
The stone still looks like it, in addition to practicing the knife or practicing the knife, it is a move back and forth, which makes Gu Luo Yu and others who want to steal the learning really disappointed, they are not willing to learn such a broken move, if it is not for the fear that Tieqi will be unhappy, he wants to hand over a few moves to the stone. Thinking about the scene of the Iron Banner smashing the bull that day, Gu Luo couldn't help but shudder, what they didn't expect was that the Iron Banner with an honest appearance and a bold personality was so terrifying, and how terrible Liu Muneng was who was worshiped as a god by the Iron Banner. But that fool is now doing one stupid thing every day, and he is in trouble with that stinking and hard iron.
"Three catties, three catties ......" Tieqi's exaggerated voice woke up Gu Luo, who was hiding in the corner of the wall and chopping firewood. A clever put down the work in his hand, Gu Luoyu licked his face, trotted over with a slave face, and said in his mouth as he ran: "Coming, coming......"
"Where the fuck are you dead, can't you see that everyone is busy, are you hiding?" Tie Qi looked at Gu Luoyu, put down the meat chopping knife with an unhappy face, and said suspiciously.
"Hey...... How can it be, the villain is chopping firewood over there!Boss, what do you have to order?"
Tie Qi heard Gu Luo Yu say this, and then he was relieved and said: "Three catties, among these people, your skills are okay, you stew these meats, and use dim sum." “
Since the beginning of fighting the autumn wind with the iron flag, Gu Luo Yu and others have been forced to change their names, in the words of the iron flag, it is called twisted, you alien fathers and mothers really have kung fu, what are the broken names. Gu Luo Yu was forcibly put on the name, three catties. Regardless of the resentful gaze of the bandits, Tieqi put names on them all in one go, and none of the dozen or so people could be called good.
Handing over the freshly chopped bison meat to Sanjin, Tie Qi threw down the broken iron knife in his hand and bent down towards the hole. There was no difference from the previous few days, Liu Mu was still sitting dry, his eyes were hollow, his unkempt image, with red eyes, was no different from a wild man. Tie Qi was a little worried, Liu Mu would drag his body down like this, and after approaching, he said loudly: "Young master, rest for a while! This broken iron can't run, let's go eat something first." “
Liu Mu turned his head to the loud iron banner and muttered: "How can this be, how can there be such a thing in the world, how can we break this iron?"
Tie Qi was a little distressed, this question was asked to him in vain, if he had a way, he would have smashed the iron wall a long time ago, why bother Liu Mu to sit here in a daze every day. At that moment, he pulled up Liu Mu, who was like a puppet, and walked towards the outside of the cave. After pressing Liu Mu to sit down, three catties of diligent handed over the cooked just right beef, where Liu Mu chewed and ate it mechanically.
Tie Qi grabbed the collar of the three catties, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't think of a way to break this iron today, I will stew you alive, you know?"
If there is a regret medicine in this world, you must buy a few catties for three catties and try it, even if you go to rob a few more times, you have to buy some back. You said you had nothing to do here, but now it's good, not only has it become a chores, but now it has become a punching bag. In the eyes of the brothers with pity, Sanjin nodded busily, and avoided this catastrophe first.
Sanjin, who had relatives in his heart, called the brothers who were busy around him together, and said in a circle: "Let's talk about it, how can we break this broken thing?"
"Big brother, or we ......" Liuliang lowered his head and quietly wiped his neck, looking at the others.
They are brothers in life and death for many years, and they all understand the meaning of six taels, but thinking about the strength of the iron banner to easily break the bull into eight pieces, Qi Qi shuddered, and stared at the six taels with strange eyes, which means nothing more than "Brother, you really dare to think about it!"
Liuliang was a little angry, spread his hands, and said, "Then you say, what else can you do, you can't escape, right?"
"Big brother, what Moskin said is also a way, why don't we run away?" said the other man.
Sanjin really wants to greet them with his old fist, but he is only a long-term and brain-less goods, if he could run, he would have run away, why stay here and be angry. You must know that this vast and cool land, at a glance, is empty, and you have not been caught up before you have a few miles of land, and at that time it is estimated that Tieqi will really stew himself, and he will still use slow fire.
"Big brother, the old lama of the Rize Temple estimates that there is a way, I heard that he has lived for more than a hundred years, and he should be able to break this iron. The big man, who was called three taels by the iron banner, seemed to remember something and said loudly.
"Rizesi, you're crazy, you're not afraid of those bald donkeys cutting us. When Liuliang heard Sanliang say this, he immediately jumped up in a hurry. He knew how hard those dead bald people were, and he estimated that any one of them could wipe them out. In the past, I was able to get away because I had always avoided this Rize Temple, and Rize Temple didn't bother to come forward to deal with these ants, and now I took the initiative to send them to the door, which is not looking for death.
Still distressed three catties, after hearing about the Rize Temple, there was a shocking surprise in his eyes, the bones of the eyes rolling, I don't know what bad ideas to hold back, hehe yin laughed a few times, and when he turned around and saw that Tieqi didn't pay attention to them, he beckoned to the others, and said in a low voice: "Mo Riyun's method is good, let them go to the lama of the Rize Temple, and we will get out when the time comes!"
After a hasty discussion, Sanjin looked surprised and said loudly to the iron flag: "Good news, good news, boss!"
Tie Qi looked at Sanjin's pompous performance with displeasure, and said, "Your mother ran away with someone?"
"Hey...... Boss, it's great news, there is a way for the iron to be broken!"
Tie Qi's face looked a little good, and said, "What way?"
Seeing that he didn't get any reward from the Iron Banner, Sanjin had no choice but to say: "There is a Mogao Mountain fifty miles to the east, and there is a thousand-year-old temple on the mountain, where the lamas can live for hundreds of years and know how this iron is broken." “
I don't know when Liu Mu stopped eating, a trace of eagerness popped up in his eyes, and he said loudly: "What temple?"
"Hinoriji Temple!"
Liu Mu didn't believe it at all when Sanjin said that the lama would live a few hundred years old, and Tieqi sneered at it, but Sanjin still swore an oath, saying that the news was spreading in Liangdi, and if he didn't believe it, he could ask his brothers. Showing a little curiosity, he called those people and carefully inquired about the day of the temple and the lama, and got the same answer, the legend is that there is really a bald man who has lived for more than a hundred years. Buddhism is profound, and you can know the first five hundred years, and it is called the sacred tree.