Death Sutra

Tie Linglong clenched the handle, as if to pull the knife, tried it twice but gave up, whispered in hatefulness: "Bastard wood old man, don't let me bump into him, otherwise... how can the South Screen be offended? He, have to kill them?"

"Yeah.." Nie Zeng looked around. Only he was closest to Tie Linglong. Her words were like talking to herself, and she was asking him. Nie Zeng was a little bit uncertain. Hesitated after a while. "Don't be close to the old man, he is not the same as before."

A little further away, the slaughter dog came over. "No, the old man has become the same as before. You know him too late and don't know his last name. Yes, Shangguanfei?"

Shangguanfei’s figure was slightly blurred in the moonlight. He heard his name tremble, and he was caught in a bad thing. “Ah? I am not familiar with him, I don’t know anything about what he has done. ""

Tie Ling said disdainfully: "He was frightened. He always thought that the Dragon King would look for him to settle accounts. In fact, I doubt him very much. He used to talk to the old man."

Shangguan Feixiao smiled twice. "I admit that I am timid. I have never heard of anything, but I have never done anything bad. Otherwise, how can Dragon King trust me and let me guard the courtyard?"

The guards of the army are not only a few of them, the courtyard, the roof, the street, the guards everywhere, and the public guards, not hidden in the dark.

Tie Lingling did not take care of Shangguanfei and said to other people: "So many people are guarding, and the old man is afraid to come."

"The Dragon King probably didn't want him to come." The dog looked up into the night sky, as if there was something he knew. "The Dragon King always has many ideas."

The dog that has always been honest, the words that are spoken are actually ridiculous, and the object of ridicule is the Dragon King. Tie Ling is very surprised, but when she thinks that the sister of the dog has just died, she has nothing to say, but she secretly feels that no matter what happens. I will not blame the Dragon King.

Nie Zeng suddenly said: "The old man is likely to come. He loves to show his enthusiasm. He has been hiding in the past. He must have smashed him. The Dragon King has invested in it, and he has set such a big posture to attract him."

The dog slaughtered, "How long have you known him... Hey, you said a little truth, hey, I have been with the fake wooden old man for too long, I have forgotten how savage he was before, Nie Zeng guessed it. The old man of the wood can't kill Xiaochu tonight, maybe he will show up, just to show that he is courageous."

"Hey, Hu teacher is not happy." Tie Lingyan pointed at a shadow on the roof.

The guards were mostly the warriors under Hu Shining. Even the task of performing public security guards was breathless. No one spoke.

Nie Zeng still has awe of the teacher of the martial arts, so he nods, no longer speaks, even walks a little, and pats around in a small area.

Usually the most obedient slaughter dog is uncharacteristic. Tie Lingling evokes his words. He does not care about Hu Shining’s silent condemnation. He asks: "The old man killed Han Wuxian. It is said that the method is very cruel. You two don't want to take revenge. Has Han Wuxian taught you martial arts?"

Nie Zeng does not say anything, it seems that "you" does not include him, Tie Ling grin, "Han Wuxian is not a good person, the wood old man is not, they will kill two of them who kill, I will not take revenge?"

"Well, they are not good people." The slaughter dog nodded frequently. "My sister is a good man, but I can be killed as well. What martial arts are the same, what the rules of the rivers and lakes are deceptive, can not be worthy of a sentence. Haha You said how ridiculous this is, what are we doing hard to practice martial arts? Pang Jing martial arts are low, even if the hands are not tied to the power of the chicken, whoever wants to kill whoever kills, a group of people with a much higher martial arts than him, Instead, listen to him like a dog."

The more the dog is said, the more excited it is. When it comes to "like a dog," there is even a bit of the tone of the old man.

Tie Linglong regretted that she had a lot of tongues, er, er, two, did not dare to interface.

The butcher dog couldn’t stop, took a big step, walked back and forth in the courtyard, and started talking to Tie Linglong and Nie Zeng, slowly becoming a call to all the guards. “So some of the old ideas of the wood man are correct. The higher the martial arts should be, the more ** is right. Otherwise, what is the significance of more than ten years of time and painstaking efforts? Is it to be a slave to those who are born with wealth? I can’t beat the Dragon King, so I can only be him. Under the command of the teacher, the sister can defeat Pang Jing with a finger. There is no need to obey the command of the kid. The old man is right. When the martial arts are weak, the slaves are kneeling and the martial arts should be killed. This is ** Hey, everyone, you, everyone, you should think about it carefully. Does the guy who is on his head have this qualification, is martial arts higher than you? If not, don't bear it!"

On the floor of the room, the guard house was quiet. Only the sound of the dog slaughtered the night sky, like a clear water flowing into the desert, lonely and helpless, and disappeared quickly.

"Wooden old man!" The slaughter dog shouted and refused to give in to the indifference around him. "Come out, let everyone see how much you are. Do you not like killing most? Why not kill Pang Jing? He is The big official of the Central Plains, the emperor and the relatives, do you dare to move him? Haha, my ** is also bragging."

Tie Linglong came over and whispered, "Slaughter the dog, if you want to take a break, I will call you again."

The dog was glaring and glaring at the iron, as if her words were a great insult, and he needed to take a knife, but the anger soon disappeared, and the dog slapped his head in frustration. "Nothing, I am... I am fine now."

Tie Lingling is not at ease, but the dog does not want to say anything more. ** Closed, holding the handle, bowing and patrolling.

The dragon king's wings are not as stable as expected, especially when there are traitors under the wings. Tie Lingzhen hopes that he can do something to help the dragon king.

The voice of the old man is sounding at this time, like a big bird frightened at night, flapping his wings and making a screaming noise. "Old dog, finally wake up. But I want to kill you for you, it is too small." I am. Pang Jing and the Central Plains people left it to you. If you dare to kill them one by one, maybe I can still be a friend, haha, let's join hands, it is quite interesting."

Hu Shining immediately gestured, dozens of warriors immediately acted, and instantly extended the scope of the guards by dozens of steps. Tie Linglong and others also pulled out their swords and listened.

However, the voice of the old man was suddenly east and west, and no one could determine his position.

The slaughter dog seems to have been **, and the "advice" of the old man is not a word. He holds the knife and is as alert as everyone else.

"** is not bound, no one can command me, what is stimulating, pleading, reasoning, useless to me, haha."

The slaughter dog refused to answer the question. The old man was probably bored and changed his target. "Shangguanfei, I am here for you."

In a sudden, the narrow knife in Shangguanfei’s hand fell to the ground, and two steps between the iron and the slaughter dog, said very quietly: “I don’t know anything...”

"Bad boy, you are running, the old man looks at your potential, I think you may be a plastic material. You don't dream of inheriting the position of the one-step king, it is impossible, you are not that piece of material, it will be harmed sooner or later. It’s better to die with me. Let’s go to the Yucheng City first, then go straight to the Central Plains, kill all the way, let the whole world know our name.”

The voice of the old man is full of **, Shangguanfei is really a little moved, when the one-step king, the dominating Western Region is actually the dream of the mother Mrs. Meng, Shangguanfei is very clear that he does not have this ability, even if it is barely inherited, it will soon Falling into the hands of others may also cause you to kill yourself, and it is a good choice to take shelter under the old wooden wing.

"I will pass on your real dead man, so that your martial arts are only a little worse than me. They are better than the Dragon King and the Dutch girl!" The old man continued to promise the benefits.

When I heard that I had to learn martial arts, Shangguanfei retreated. From small to large, he got only pain from martial arts. He was aware of the means of the old man. He would only have more torture. He did not wait for him to refuse. Say loudly: "The old man, the little bragging, you don't dare to start with the Dragon King, and say what is more powerful than him?"

"Hey, little green eyes, it’s useless to want to provoke me to shoot. I am now comparable to the Dragon King. I will kill a few more people. I will be more powerful than him. When you look at it, whoever dare to do it. Have time. Don't bicker with me, or spend more time with your nephew lover, I won't kill him sooner or later, and there can't be survivors under the old sword."

Tie Ling was so angry that her cheeks were red, and she turned to find that the dog and Nie Zeng both indicated that they should not open their mouths, and she barely resisted.

Wood old man regards silence as his own victory, and smugly asks: "Shangguanfei, give me an answer, chances are this time, I have no time to wait for you."

Shangguanfei has already thought about it, shaking his head and saying: "Wooden old man, thank you for valued me so much, but I am not a material for practicing martial arts. Can you inherit the position of the one-step king, and listen to the dragon king, I don't really care."

For the first time, the old man’s voice showed his anger. "The unspoken stinky boy, well, this is your choice. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Tell your mother, the old man looks at her, maybe when will I go?" Sleep her once and let her get ready. If you can't be your master, I will be your cognac."

Shangguanfei’s blush is more powerful than Tie Ling’s, “Wooden old man, you, you, you dare...”

"I don't have anything to dare? I will go if I will..."

"Well, you are an old man." A voice replied, followed by a disturbance in the southeast corner, half of the guards moved past and the other half stayed where they were.

Tie Linglong and the slaughter dog jumped out at the same time. Shangguanfei’s heart was slightly safe, and Nie Zeng left, thinking, I don’t know if my sister could control the lawless old man.

Just as Shangguan was talking, although she was disconnected from her mother, she could not stand the insults of the old man, and she had already found the hiding place of the old man.

If Shangguan would not forget, the old man was the devil she had left in her heart, and everyone he killed was counted on her head.

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