Death Sutra

For decades, North City has never poured in so many people carrying weapons. Since the round-up of the old man, the ban has existed in name only. This evening is like a celebration.

The day is still not black, there are a large number of swordsmen from the various gates into the North City, many people's walking posture reveals the first clumsy with a knife, it is said that the blacksmith village has not stopped working in these days, even for many years The inventory that nobody came to care about was also sold cleanly. On this night, wearing a sword is like a symbol or a certificate, meaning that the person is eligible to enter the North City.

The guards turned a blind eye at the beginning. It didn't take long for them to open the gates and hide and drink. No one knows who owns the guarded gates after one or two hours.

The guests in Nancheng suddenly fell sharply, and many shops had to go out for a night. I don’t know who started the first time. The rare prostitutes and the servants of all walks of life began to flock to the north city, squadrons, hey, they used to Weapons, no fear of true and false swordsmen on the street, greeted enthusiastically, whether they know it or not.

The rules that prostitutes are not allowed to enter the North City publicly are thus broken. It is precisely because of them that the murderous gas that floods the North City suddenly disappears more than half. The swords everywhere can be seen more like toys than weapons.

If there are foreigners who don’t know the details, they will come to Saitama City at this time, look at the lanterns and torches on the street, be in a happy crowd, be careful to avoid all kinds of sharp edges, and think that they have inadvertently entered a strange Dreamland.

When Gu Shen left the security army, there were not many people left in the streets of Nancheng. When he entered the North City, the Hua Deng was at the beginning, and the voices were full, and the North and South City suddenly adjusted.

Xu Xiaoyi was shocked and he collected a lot of information in advance. All of this shows that the atmosphere of the North City tonight will be extremely tense. He just made predictions to the Dragon King. Just half an hour ago, the prediction is still very accurate. Who knows what you see is the opposite scene.

"No, this is really wrong." Xu Xiaoyi rode on the side of the Dragon King. Looking east and west, he said: "It must be the conspiracy of Jinpeng Fort..."

Gu Shenwei was also very surprised. He seems to have returned to the age of twelve. He and his family passed through Yucheng City for the first time. At that time, Gu’s family had not seen Nancheng, and they were already impressed by the bustling city of Beicheng.

But he doesn't think there is a conspiracy in the excitement tonight.

Cheering burst into the ear, Gu Shenwei felt a little tired, he really want to question these strangers: how many people who have been riding into the North City for the same cheers over the years? What is the significance of this?

A knifeman strove into the innermost layer of the crowd, separated by guards. Anxiously sent a series of gestures to Xu Xiaoyi.

Xu Xiaoyi’s face changed. There were too many things going on this night. The information network he personally built was obviously not enough. He coughed and said to the Dragon King: “Shi Qingjue led Tieshan to attack Sijialan. Yes... it seems to be robbery!"

The vulgar monk still really picks the time, Gu Shen made a decision without even thinking about it: "Monitoring, do nothing."

"Yes." Xu Xiaoyi is a few steps behind. Pass the command of the Dragon King.

The streets around the governor’s residence are more congested, if not the guards have opened a passage in advance. The Dragon King and the One Step King are likely to have to perform their merits to arrive on time.

Pang Jing stood at the gate and smiled. It seemed that he had forgotten the hatred. He said to the Dragon King a few steps away: "Like the festival, Saitama City is really different, haha. I started to like it."

Just accompanying the Dragon King into the courtyard, Pang Jing immediately returned to the gate, and the One Step King seemed to have calculated the time, and it was almost coming.

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the entire North City, the official residence of the governor can be much colder. In total, there are only a few spectators, and the threat of killing by the old man has played a role. Other qualified audiences are not looking for excuses, preferring to stay on the street and mix with ordinary residents.

When the single-handed king did not arrive, the bold audience enthusiastically asked the Dragon King, and the charming look was almost slippery from the face.

Even the ink is no longer sleeping, hands are holding the armrests of the chair, and the trembling says: "You can see the match tonight, I am dead... dead without regret..."

The Dragon King has always been quiet, and it is surprisingly indifferent tonight. At least, at least it will respond to the flattery of the outsiders. Most of the time, it is very decent. This time it seems to be determined to tear off the mask, from the moment you step into the gate. Without a word, Pang Jing was busy returning to the door to welcome the one-step king, and there was the meaning of avoiding jealousy.

Tonight's contest is too important. The Dragon King entered the state ahead of time. The people who were left out of the cold consciously came up with reasons for him and also found their face.

Gu Shenwei did not want to compare things at all. He sat in a chair and guessed that when the single-handed king came in, the same flattery would be repeated again.

Then he remembered Maureen, the old Khan Wang Yiwei used to be a **** Fang Gang, but when he was most proud, he rushed back, for no reason, just keenly felt the trap in the bustling: brothers, men, friends, flatterers, The supplicant, and so on, together form a rigorous net, holding him to the sky and firmly controlling his flight direction below.

Pang Jing and the one-step king walked side by side, and it was not a problem. The familiar scene was repeated in front of his eyes, and some people even said nothing.

Since the city's masters have been in the competition, the first step of the king has appeared, and it is more approachable than the dragon king who came to the next time. Although there is no smile on his face, he almost answered everyone's greetings. In a short distance, he has changed everyone's Gloomy impression.

The charming audience retired, and the ink fell to the chair and fell asleep. Pang Jing led the one-step king to the front of the dragon king and put away a smile. He said: "This is a fair competition, no matter what the rules of Yuyucheng are. All have to be carried out according to the rules of the Central Plains, that is to say - no use of hidden weapons and poisons, afterwards willing to gamble and lose, no one can use the army. Today I am not Pang Jing, but the Western Regions are the guards, do not ask the enemy, just Business, understand?"

He was too business-run, and the Dragon King and the One-Step King looked at each other. No one answered him, and he did not give a promise.

Pang Jing laughed a few times with a sneer. "Good, there is still a quarter of an hour to two, maybe... the two want to talk privately."

Pang Jing went to the audience of the East Chamber, and he blinked for a while. Get up flexibly and mix in the middle of the audience in the West Chamber.

There are only two people left in the vicinity of the main seat.

The two of them sat down at the same time, whispering and talking quietly. No one showed a little bit of hatred, and the audience who were pretending to talk were puzzled.

"Central Plains." The one-step king whispered, it seems that sitting next to him is not an enemy but a forgotten year. "Thanks to the Gobi and the desert, the Central Plains can only send people like Pang Jing, and Yuyu City can still remain independent."

Gu Shen nodded and agreed.

"I want to thank you too." The one-step king said that the voice seemed a bit old, and Gu Shen was not quite the same in his memory. "You have not killed all my children, but also gave them trust and opportunities. Even the children, even It’s more like a man than ever before. It’s all your credit.”

"The time has not arrived." Gu Shen wants to arouse a little emotion in her heart, anger, hatred can do, even if it is fear, but nothing happens, he is like a persistent climber, staring at the most at the foot of the mountain The peak of the mountain, and it took a lot of hard work to finally reach the top, but I felt that the scenery in front of me was just like this.

"Once you miss it, time will never come." One step king said faintly.

Gu Shen looked at Pang Jing in the crowd and said, "I hope to change the place."

"Oh. Why?" The one-step king showed curiosity rather than accident.

Gu Shenwei pointed at a lantern. "The light is too bright, I am not your opponent."

"Then I have no reason to agree with your request."

"You said that you thanked me for not killing your children."

"Well, but the tradition of Jinpengbao is only verbal thanks, never making actual moves."

"Yes, is there anyone at the door? As long as I waved. He will give me an order that has already been arranged: Shangguanfei will be executed immediately, and a team of cavalry will go to Xiaowan City around the clock, where Kill Shangguanyun."

"This is a threat." There is no fear in the tone of the one-step king.

"Threats, but also transactions." Gu Shenwei's voice is also not forced to mean the opposite. It seems that there is no snack.

"Since it is a transaction, then I have to ask a bit: my daughter is not there?"

There are several daughters in the single step, but this is only Shangguan.

"The daughter is not a son." Gu Shen responded with this.

"Shangguanyun is a son I like very much. He is like me in some respects. But he thinks too much. He lacks perseverance and gives him Jinpengbao. He is very risky. Shangguanfei is very smart and has changed over the past few years. Not too small, but he lacks ambition, and Jinpengbao will shrink in his hands. I am grateful to the dragon king for his mercy, but I really don't think they deserve the advantage of giving up."

The one-step king did not mention Shangguancheng. He no longer regarded the child as a member of the Shangguan family. It seems that the Dragon King thinks so.

"Jinpengbao needs a heir in the end." Gu Shenwei was not disappointed. He thought for a while and said: "If your son can't, he can only hope to be on his grandson. In short, Jinpengbao will not fall in the hands of the side and outside names."

"The original Dragon King has done some research."

"I have done it, please don't blame Xu Xiaoyi. He knows nothing about this investigation, so there is no way to report to Zhang Wei. Shangguan - Lie, is this name? Later he will call Shangguanlie, this year fifteen Years old, like the same brothers, are practicing in the Tianshan ancestors, guarding the North Gate tonight, he is not very happy, hoping to take on more important tasks."

The one-step king was silent for a moment. "Do you really feel that you can beat me in the dark?"

"I don't do things that are not sure."

"Oh, as you wish."

Gu Shen is sitting up straight, ready to get up and announce the news. It will take a long time for Shangguan Lie to be transferred from the North Gate.

Xu Xiaoyi stood at the door and looked into the inside. He saw the dragon's gaze glaring at himself, and hurriedly smiled with joy. Even the beard on his lips could not conceal the childishness on his face. It seemed to change back to a few years ago. appearance.

He still doesn't know that his betrayal has been leaked, and the Dragon King will not tell him that the One Step King will not.

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