Nangong Huai stood up, looked at the two iconic scars on Shi Qingjue's lips, and asked, "Is there a time when the famous Iron King outside the Great Wall would be bribed?" Iron Monk Shi Qingjue was famous outside the Great Wall, but these two people When they met for the first time, Tieshan had no contact with Shifang Sect, so Nangong Huai made such a guess. ¡°You¡¯re going to die and you¡¯re talking so much nonsense.¡± Shi Qingjue had no intention of explaining more. He clenched his fists tightly and the joints in his body made a crackling sound. He was ready to take action. Shangguan Fei jumped up and stood between the two of them, "Shi Qingjue, I am Shangguan Fei, do you remember me?" "What, son of King Du Bu, do you want to avenge your father?" "King Du Bu has expelled me long ago. When he left home, he didn't recognize me as his son, so I didn't need to avenge him, but hehe Nangong Huai was entrusted to me by the Dragon King to protect him. You can't just let you kill him casually. Besides, there must be a reason for killing. , Even the Tieshan robbers have to be reasonable. "Shi Qingjue turned around and said to a person in the darkness: "Tieshan's rules are usually unreasonable, and there are occasional exceptions. He mentioned the Dragon King. "Win an exception." "Why did Tieshan make an exception for the Dragon King?" a young man's voice asked in the darkness. Shangguan Fei waved his hand, "So it's my tenth brother, and I'm your ninth brother." The two of them rarely met each other. Shangguan Fei particularly hated the title "Ninth Brother" because everyone knew that this so-called Shangguan Cheng was not Shangguan at all. The children of the family. Shangguan Cheng ignored this so-called brother and was still waiting for the monk's answer. "Because the Dragon King was kind to Tieshan." Shi Qingjue explained in one sentence, and then said to Shangguan Fei: "The head of the Shifang Sect is a gift I promised to give to others. It is a pity that the most powerful person died in the hands of others. Tieshan has no choice but to harvest the remaining Bodhisattvas. How many do we have?" A gangster behind him patted a bunch of skins behind him and said harshly: "Nangong Huanxin is the only one left." She was surprised that several other Bodhisattvas were actually dead. She was really scared and could only remain silent. "Who is this 'other person'?" Shangguan Fei was even more frightened in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he weighed the situation again and again. I found that I was no match. Shi Qingjue thought for a while, "General Pang Ning, all these heads must be given to him." "Impossible." Nangong Huai was even more surprised, "General General" "General, please ask the Shifang Cult to disrupt the capital. " Shi Qingjue continued for her, "Then he commissioned Tieshan to get rid of the Shifang Sect. That's it. " "Tieshan is obviously a bandit, why did he obey the general's order?" Shangguan Fei reluctantly found a reason. Although he knew very well that bandits outside the Great Wall could benefit greatly from frontier generals. "Hmph." Shi Qingjue didn't bother to argue, and took a step forward, "Get out of the way." "Wait." Shangguan Fei took a step back, still blocking Nangong Huai's body, "I said it. This is the person entrusted to me by the Dragon King. "If you want to kill her, you have to ask for the Dragon King's permission. Xiaochu, do you care about the Dragon King's affairs?" "He is no longer the Dragon King." Chu Nanping was still sitting there, stirring the fire. This is the most important thing in the world. Shangguan Fei coughed twice in embarrassment. "Anyway, I can't hand this person over to you without the Dragon King's order." "Okay." Using the Dragon King as a shield actually worked, Shangguan Fei was overjoyed, "The Dragon King is elusive. Let's talk about it after he shows up in a few days. " "Well, I'll beat you two to death first, and then I'll explain to the Dragon King when I see him in a few days." Shi Qingjue rushed to Shangguan Fei and said he would take action. Shi Qingjue's martial arts is based on the internal strength of the Four Di Jialan, which is a mixture of the simplicity and directness of the Western Regions and the brutality of the bandits. Shangguan Fei is empty-handed, and he does not use weapons. His whole figure is like a tiger that has just grown up. Even if he is catching rabbits, he must use all his strength. To go forward, you must first overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum. This is Shangguan Fei's weakness. Without Old Man Mu's supervision, his Wudong Fist has made almost no progress in the past six years, and his Wudao Divine Skill has remained stagnant. Although he is determined to protect Nangong Huai, his instinct tells him to hide. count. After all, his instinct was stronger. Shangguan Fei made a feint and jumped seven or eight steps. Shi Qingjue¡¯s figure kept moving and his strength did not fade. He continued to rush forward, his fist heading straight for Nangong¡¯s bad face gate. Nangong Huai is not weak in martial arts, but she is better at using poison. However, all the materials on her body were taken away, so she had to take this move forcefully and hit Shi Qingjue in the heart with her palm, hoping to force him to withdraw. The nickname "Iron Monk" is not for nothing. Shi Qingjue is like an iron man who has no feelings and is not afraid of death. He doesn't care about the enemy's offensive. His punch speed is not too fast. ?A bad palm, but the momentum is not reduced at all. As soon as she touched Shi Qingjue's chest, Nangong Huai knew that something was really bad. What she hit was simply not a person, but a stubborn rock or a piece of pig iron. Almost all the force in her palm bounced back, shaking her whole arm. It hurt, so I had to retreat in a hurry. With one move at a disadvantage, Nangong Huai had no room for maneuver. Shi Qingjue punched Nangong Huai one after another, and the fifth punch hit Nangong Huai's chin. Nangong Huai didn¡¯t even let out a scream. He flew a dozen steps away and fell heavily on the grass, making a cracking sound. Shangguan Fei hurried over to check. Shi Qingjue did not stop him, and said to Shangguan Cheng in the darkness: "Men and women are divided in bed, and life and death are divided in the battlefield." Probably because he felt that this teaching was a bit ahead of his time, he added: "Of course, the most important thing for you now is to practice well. Martial arts puts the power of life and death in one's own hands." "Yes." Shangguan Cheng replied solemnly, keeping every word of the monk in mind. Shangguan Fei walked back with Nangong Huai in his arms, gently placed her on the blanket, and knelt beside her, shaking non-stop. Half of Nangong Huai¡¯s face was covered in blood and flesh, and his original appearance could no longer be seen. There was only a weak breath left in his nostrils. It seemed that he would not survive long. One of the gangsters jumped off his horse, pulled out his dagger, walked to the bonfire, and looked down at the wounded man. "What else are you doing?" Shangguan Fei raised his head and asked angrily. "Cut people's heads." The gangster said calmly, his tone was as if he was borrowing a way out, "Please give way." "She alreadycan't wait for a while?" Shangguan Fei's courage has limits, and Shi Qingjue showed ruthlessness After the ruthless tactics, he never wanted to fight with him again, he just hoped to do something for Nangong Huai. The gangster glanced at the monk and said, "We are only waiting for one meal." After that, he put away the dagger. Dozens of gangsters dismounted one after another. Some stood guard, while others laid out rugs and laid out food and wine. They had been running around all day and it was time to take a rest. The two gangsters quickly found a lot of firewood and filled it into the fire, illuminating the surrounding area even brighter, making Nangong Huai's face look even more miserable. Shangguan Fei sobbed softly, half out of sadness and the other half out of fear. His behavior made the gangsters feel ashamed. No one paid any attention to him. Instead, someone brought wine and meat to Chu Nanping. Chu Nanping did not refuse or thank him. He took a large piece of bacon, pulled it into strips and slowly chewed and swallowed it. He did not want any wine and only drank the water he brought with him. Different from ordinary gangsters, and contrary to Tieshan's previous habits, the monks like to be quiet and do not make any noise even when drinking and eating meat. Therefore, everyone eats and drinks quietly. Occasionally, someone gets up to replace the brother who is on guard. There is no need for Shi Qingjue to arrange, everything is settled. It has been five or six days since he left the capital. Shangguan was deeply impressed by the monk's iron fist and the orderliness of the gang. He felt more and more that his original decision was correct. Shangguan Fei stared blankly at the unrecognizable face that was gradually losing its vitality. He felt chills in his body, and the emotions of revenge and fear appeared alternately. Slowly, his heart calmed down, and the time in the stone castle when he was a child came to mind. Even though he had to endure the bullying from his sister and Shangguan Yushi, it was still the time he missed the most. Everything was about to be lost. Shangguan Fei suddenly understood the changes in his sister after Mr. Yu's death. "Is this retribution?" He murmured to himself and found someone blocking the light of the fire. He looked up and saw Shangguan Cheng. Shangguan Cheng brought a large piece of meat and half a skin of wine. Shangguan Fei stared at him as if he didn't recognize him, took the wine and meat, and said, "You look more and more like the Dragon King." Shangguan Cheng heard countless people say similar things. What's funny is that he has never seen the Dragon King. Several times, the impression was extremely vague, but the image of King Dubu still remained clearly in my mind, "You haven't known her for a few days, right?" The twelve-year-old Shangguan Cheng spoke like an adult, and towards that picture There was no fear in his broken face. Shangguan Fei accepted this calmly. He held the wine and meat in his hand without taking a bite and said softly: "Friendships don't last forever. Some people are still strangers after being together for a lifetime. Some people are still strangers after seeing each other. You can tell at a glance that that's the person you've been waiting for. Have you ever waited for anyone?" "No." Shangguan Cheng said a little stiffly. He had waited for many people, including King Dubu, Dragon King, Mother Luo Ningcha, and Han. Fen, but no one came to him to make his dream come true. Shi Qingjue came unexpectedly. This was another reason why Shangguan Cheng accepted the invitation. Among the many titles he had, "Iron Spear King" was the least eye-catching, but now it was the one he was most interested in. "There will be something in the future. You are still young now, but there will be something in the future. When the time comes, you will find that this person is more important than everything you have."Guan Cheng didn't understand these words, but he was convinced that "Brother Ninth" was just like the rumors. "Aren't you going to avenge her?" "Revenge will not make her come back to life." Shangguan Fei said pitifully. , raised the wine bag and took a sip, "Revenge will only make your life more painful, because you can't forget." Shangguan Cheng couldn't understand even more. The gangsters had almost finished eating and were packing their things. Shi Qingjue stood up and walked to Nangong Huai's side. "Can't we wait for her to die?" Shangguan Fei begged. He had given up most of his dignity many years ago, and now he didn't even want the last bit. "She won't live long, I can pay for it. I have a lot of money in Biyu City." "Why let her endure pain?" Shi Qingjue said, he understood the words "waiting for others" better than Shangguan Cheng. He had waited and lost.