Death Sutra

Fang Wen stood in the yard and looked up at the sky. He was puzzled. After two consecutive things, he should have succeeded in defeating the results. He was so frustrated that his confidence was greatly affected. "This is not the work of the military division." He whispered to himself.

The first one happened last night. Xu Yanwei came to the private meeting and started everything. The dishes were delicious, the wine was good, and the two people were so excited. When the party heard that the dragon king knew the secrets of the two people, Xu Yanwei’s performance It’s quite calm, "What about that? I am not his woman, you are not his little white face, the dragon king is in charge of the day, and still manages the things on our bed?"

"No, no, Dragon King does not care." Fang Wen is putting down the wine glass and sitting in a correct position. "Smoke, I decided."

"Determining what?" Xu Yanwei looked confused. "I decided not to gain weight any more? Then I also finished eating this meal?"

Fang Wen is secretly sighing. When he was not so familiar at the beginning, Xu Yanwei was so petite and cute, and even the food was like a kitten that was first seen. He took a look up and looked at it. Now he has a hand. Luminous, chopsticks thrown on the table, the appearance of a full-fledged female bandit.

But this is the task, but also the punishment. The party smells the heart, and the righteousness says: "I decided to marry you as a wife. Of course, not now, I have to wait for the city to end the contest. After the dragon king’s event has been fixed, we can set a kiss first. There are no fathers and no mothers at all... What are you laughing at?"

Xu Yanwei dropped the glass and smiled and couldn't lift his head. It took a while to stop. The two hands rubbed twice on the clothes and said, "You are a fat man, people are so happy, they are If you squander, you are deliberate? If you don't want to go to bed, I don't want men."

Fang Wen is inexplicable. "I mean I want to marry you."

"Hey, don't tease me again... are you serious?"

"Of course it is true." Fang Wen stood up and walked around Xu Yanwei. "You are not married, I am not married, I am not young, and I should be married."

"You are not small, I am still young." Xu Yanwei also stood up and walked around the table to avoid the smell of the party, Xu family and younger brother face young, Xu smoked to spend a little effort to dress up, and even can be dressed as a girl.

Fang Wen is laughing. "I don't think you will be shy. Just play it. Don't push it again. This is a great opportunity for you..."

"My chance?"

"Yeah, what kind of man do you want to find? I can't say that it is handsome and handsome, but I am full of economics. As the dragon king's right arm, I have made great contributions. The future is limitless. The most important thing is that I don't deny you, but I don't deny you. You'd better change your name and wipe out the old things..."

Xu Yan walked coldly to the front of Fang Weng, carrying a skirt, carefully stepping on the chair, looking down at the military division.

Fang Wen is looking up. "Well, a tall man is not suitable for you..."

Hey, a crackling sound, Xu Yan jumped off the chair and went away.

Fang Wen was squinting at his face, and he was speechless. For a while, he took an angry look at the table. "It’s so sultry, it’s so unrecognizable, you don’t want to, the Dragon King can’t force me.”

The next morning, when Fang Wen went to see the South Screen, his face still had shallow fingerprints, and his heart was indignant. He would go to Beicheng, and he would knock in the room in the south screen. He wanted to The decision to inform him of his withdrawal from the game is also a respect for the swordsman.

The first south screen stood straight, as if he was a guest in someone else's room, and he did not take the initiative to speak when he saw the military officer coming in.

Xiaochu was broken by the Dragon King, Fang Wen thought, such a swordsman, looks extraordinary and refined, martial arts is not bad, strolling around the South City, I do not know how many women, even men, but have to learn Dragon King Face frost, "Ah, Xiaochu, tomorrow is the third match, I don't think we should drag it down. I will inform the Central Plains today and say that you are withdrawing..."

"Who said that I want to quit, Dragon King?" asked the South Screen.

"This...the Dragon King did not say it, but this is for sure. Do you still want to compare with the Dragon King?"

"Why don't you want?"

"This...this..." Fang Wen is confused. The stubbornness of Chuan Nanping is the same as that of Xu Yanwei, which makes him feel overwhelmed. "This is not a joke. I have a series of plans with the Dragon King..."

"Are you afraid that Dragon King is not my opponent?"

"Of course not, but... why do you kill each other? You are the Dragon King, you have to be consistent."

"When I participated in the competition of the city, I was a proud disciple and had nothing to do with the Dragon King." The sound of the south screen was calm, but it was more than a slap in the face of Xu Yanwei. "I am ready, please tell the Dragon King, I am looking forward to tomorrow night. A battle."

Fang Wen is cold-faced. "You can talk about it yourself. I don't care about it." He went to the door and thought for a while, called Nie Zeng and the guards, and went out to the north.

When I arrived at the city gate, Fang Wen felt that there was no need to see the Central Plains today. The excuse for the meeting was that the first Nanping exited the competition. Now that there is no head, Pang Jing is a big mouth, and he must ask Dong to ask him. Instead, he must explain the fingerprints on his face.

Fang Wen changed his mind and turned into a restaurant that opened earlier, arranged a table for the guards, and sat with Nie Zeng to the upper floor.

"To rest today." The wine has not yet come up. Fang Wen said generously: "Follow me, I have not thanked you yet."

Nie Zeng got up and said: "The military division is too polite. It is my job to guard your safety. However, the military division has suffered a lot from the road."

Fang Wen is a good news, this is the treatment that Long Wangjun should receive. Xu Yanwei and Chu Nanping are both used by the Dragon King.

In the morning, there are few guests, the wine is fast, and a glass of wine is under the belly. The party smells that some words are not vomiting. "Women, 'nearly inferior, far from resentment', this is too true, men’s things are Bad on women."

Nie Zeng listened carefully and did not respond. The words of the military division were too far and profound for him.

"What happened to Xiaochu? Is it awkward with Tie Ling?" Fang Wen did not want to take himself as an example, so he mentioned the South Screen.

Nie Zeng’s face was slightly red, bowed his head and drank it, then said: “They have been separated for some time.”

"Oh." Fang Wen was suddenly realized, and he understood a little bit about Chu Nan Screen. "Unfortunately, a pair of beautiful people, they are quite suitable, what is going on? Who is not willing?"

"In the beginning of the South Screen, he wants to practice the sword with one heart, but he must not cut off his feelings."

Fang Wen is a table. "What is this sword? Is it a evil outsider? I want to cut off my feelings, how good is my family, why do I practice the sword of killing?"

Fang Wen was stunned for a while, staring at the opposite Nie Zeng, and asked: "Weird, let's go back to Yucheng City, you know everything, but I don't know anything?"

Nie Zeng coughed twice. "The military division is a big event in the eyes of the military. Naturally, these small things are not of concern."

Fang Wen felt that this explanation was very reasonable. He laughed: "Nie Zeng, you have matured more recently. To be honest, I can't see you as a killer."

Indeed, Nie Zeng is not the young killer with a hateful look. He is tall and tall. Although he is a little thin, he looks very sturdy and well-balanced. The weather-beaten face and a trace of residual juvenileness are like a leopard with a clawed tooth.

"Everyone said this." Nie Zeng smiled and scratched his head. "Master Hu has not recognized me and said that I am his shame."

"Haha, is this Hu Shining wanting you to be a killer for a lifetime?"

The two were chatting, and the restaurant guys sent a few more dishes. There were fish and meat. Fang Wen said with amazement: "Wrong, this is not our dish."

The guy nodded. "Yes, this is another guest officer who gave it to both."

"Who?"

"Oh, I don't know."

The buddy was lying, and the party did not care. He went to the door and looked at it. He just asked the buddy to show it to himself. He found that it was unnecessary. The guests who delivered the food were toasting at the window.

Fang Wen was nodding his head. He turned back and said, "It’s actually Zhang Wei. It’s a coincidence. I haven’t seen him when I went upstairs.”

"Probably not coincidentally." Nie Zeng noticed more details than the military division. "We have been tracking people on the road."

"Really? Why don't you say it earlier?"

"I don't want the military division to worry too much, and there are people tracking every day. They are not malicious."

"how do you know?"

"Sometimes they will deliberately reveal their tracks. This is a hint."

The suggestion of the killer, Nie Zeng's appearance is not like a killer, the things he learned can't be forgotten, and Fang Wen is not so confident. "Do you know the Dragon King?"

"know."

Fang Wen was puzzled. He picked up the chopsticks and pulled the dishes from Zhang Wei. He suddenly smiled. "This Zhang Zhang will really make a difference."

"How, is it poisonous?" Nie Zeng was nervous. If the military division had an accident, he could not afford the responsibility.

Fang Wen is shaking his head. "You see, this is a plate of rabbit meat. This is the meat of a bird."

"Yeah." Nie Zeng still did not understand.

"‘The birds are doing, the good bows are hiding; the rabbits are dead, the dogs are cooking,’ you haven’t heard this sentence?”

"No, I have less reading." Nie Zeng said with embarrassment.

Fang Wen was musing for a moment and got up and said, "Zhang Hao, I want to buy me, and I will meet him when I go."

But for a while, Zhang Wei has already left. He sent people to follow the news. It is a lot of dishes to be sent to the end of the week. It seems that he just passed a old saying.

Fang Wen is not interested in eating and drinking. He paid the bill and hurriedly brought people back to the army.

The Dragon King used to rest in the morning. Although he could get up at any time, Fang Wen didn't want to bother him, but walked around and talked with everyone.

It wasn't until the evening that he came to see the Dragon King. When he entered the door, he said, "Dragon King, Jinpengbao has drawn a lot of money to buy the Dragon Army soldiers, even I have not let go, you will not know?"

"know."

"This... Is the Dragon King so laissez-faire?"

"This is Zhang Hao's plan to cross the sea. He buys everyone, thinking that I don't know who he really bought."

"Can the Dragon King already know?" Fang Wen asked with delight, and he already thought about the words of praise.

"Not yet." Gu Shen told the truth, "This is a traditional means of assassination. I really want to see it."

Fang Wen is confused this day. The words of the Dragon King make him feel puzzled. Is it also a means of assassination to buy a military martial artist who will not be martial?

(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued).