Death Sutra

The dog slaughtered the dagger in his hand. If it was a year ago, he would not even pay special attention to the changes in the weapon. Naturally, he could apply all kinds of martial arts he had learned to the short blade. Now he feels very bad. Sure, thinking about how to make up for the lost length and how to do it.

This is a change in the year. The dog begins to assume that there is a living enemy in front of him.

Nie Zeng personally dyed the white hair into black, carefully smearing the folds on the skin with the powder, which took longer than usual.

Although it was prepared, the dog took a bronze mirror and looked inside. He was shocked. "This, is this really me?"

Nie Zeng grinned. "I don't get too good, and Tie Ling is better at this."

The dog lifted his left hand and patted it on his face. The people in the mirror made the same movement. "Haha, if you guess the old man is still alive, what would he say?"

"I don't know, anyway, he never shows mercy under his mouth."

"He would say, 'Old dog, you paint, it’s better than you were when you were younger', or ‘Old dog, you are like a beard with a beard,’ haha.”

"It’s quite like what the old man would say." Nie Zeng’s mouth was bigger.

The dog slaughtered the bronze mirror, and the color said: "Nie Zeng, can I persuade you?"

Nie Zengyi, he is not very familiar with the dog, and he did not like the lessons of the elders since he was a child. He even went to Saitama City to avenge his uncles. He did not discuss with his family. One person came here. He snorted, "Say."

Nie Zeng thought that the dog had to talk to himself about iron and exquisiteness. In the heart, there was a seven-point resistance. The elder of the deaf had never touched a woman for the rest of his life. Half of his life was closed to practice martial arts. .

But he guessed it wrong. The butcher's eyes were dignified, and he was quite incongruous with the suddenly young face. "Nie Zeng, I see that you have a good understanding, but it is too early to step into the rivers and lakes."

"The killers are trained from an early age. When the Dragon King escaped from Jinpeng Fort, he was younger than me." Nie Zeng was a bit confused. In Hu Shining's view, the age of his training has been a bit big.

The butcher shook his head. "I said that the savvy has nothing to do with the killer. Just say it, I think you are not suitable as a killer."

Hu Shining also said something similar. Nie Zeng still showed a reluctant look. The butcher dog hurriedly changed his mind: "In fact, what I want to ask is, do you want to cultivate a higher and deeper martial arts?"

Nie Zeng was really surprised this time, and looked at the dog. Stuttered: "When, of course, you have to teach me..."

"It's not me, it's not easy to teach martial arts. I don't have that skill, but I can recommend you to send sects. There, you can get in touch with some... different martial arts, it may not be as effective. But wait for you to learn. After that, you will find the beauty of it. It is no worse than the death of the Dragon King."

Nie Zeng’s mind was in a mess. “I’m in the Central Plains, I have to leave the Western Region, and...”

"You have been to the North Court, not to mention the Central Plains?" The dog pulled out a long-written letter from his arms and placed it on the table. "I don't say much, it's your own decision to take this letter with you. If you go to the school, you will receive it at any time. Ah. Right, don't judge according to my martial arts. I am not the most powerful person in the door, and... I have been away for decades, hehe."

The self-deprecating of the slaughter dog did not make the teenager laugh. Nie Zeng looked at the envelope on the table and asked in surprise: "Slaughter the dog, don't you go back to the pie?"

"I will never step into the Central Plains again. The grievances of the Western Regions will end in the Western Region. I can't bring back the Lushan Mountain and add trouble to this door."

Nie Zeng suddenly realized.

The Dragon King only leads six guards. The slaughtering dog is one of them. Like other people, he wears the armor of the Dragon Soldier. Even if he is alive, he will not recognize that the middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s will be his own. Little brother.

The dog and the old man have learned a lot of tricks, such as using public light when publicly observing someone, so as not to cause suspicion.

On the opposite side, Pang Jing slowly retreated in the urging horse. Dozens of the Central Plains guards were guarded by the whole god. Most of the eyes of the people were staring at the Dragon King. Others monitored the six guards of the Dragon King.

Pang Jing was angered by being deceived, issued a series of curses, and then waved orders to guards to launch attacks, wasting a lot of time.

Everything was as expected. The guards of both sides had already gained momentum in advance. Pang Jing had just raised his fingers, and everyone had loosened the reins and rushed to the front of the owner, both for protection and for attack.

Pang Jing’s guards have an absolute advantage in number, but they have not yet grasped Pang Jing’s true intentions, and they are deeply jealous of the Dragon King. Although rumors that the Dragon King has lost its skill, everyone prefers to take cautious tactics instead of attacking. .

There was only one anecdote: a guard of the Dragon King suddenly lost his head.

Even in the daytime, such a strange scene is enough to scare, the full armor is still standing on the horse, even the single knife at the waist is there, but the top of the human head disappears in the blink of an eye.

The horror only lasted for a very short time. The Zhongyuan guards in the back did not even find any abnormality. They were still shouting loudly. The remaining five guards on the Dragon King’s side turned a blind eye to this, and they seemed to defend the sword. It seems that the sixth person never existed. .

"Killing the Dragon King, there are many rewards!" Pang Jing screamed, he revealed the most important purpose of his heart, and he did not change anything. He also became a shackle around his neck. This is what he never encountered. The humiliation.

There seemed to be something more behind him. Pang Jing impatiently wanted to get rid of it, and suddenly he was shocked and the whole body froze.

The dog once again thinks of the old man, just following the old bastard, he learned the tricks of flying under the horse's stomach. The difference between the two is quite large, but the old man once vowed to declare that he is tall and handsome. This trick, the dog has suffered a lot.

However, this move was indeed effective. The attention of the Central Plains guards was attracted by the Dragon King. The dog was able to jump extremely fast under the horse and pass through the middle of the hoof. As for the armor, there was only the front piece. And fixed on the saddle.

If it was a year ago, he would make the choice of the elders: they jumped up and tried to cross the heads of the people, hard-hitting with the interceptors.

Now, he puts the chilly dagger on the neck of the enemy, and silently thanks the old man's means and the dragon king's trust in himself.

"Stop!" Pang Jing cried, even he himself did not know who the order was for.

The Central Plains Guards turned back in a panic, and found that the Western Regions guards fell into the enemy, and all were shocked.

"I am a dog, personal grievances, and have nothing to do with others." The dog said, the whole person almost hides behind Pang Jing, revealing only one eye and half a dagger.

"Dragon King, you said... I want to let me go." The strong sense of shame disappeared in an instant, and Pang Jing only felt the guilty conscience. This was the first time in his life that he was threatened by the blade. If he was soft, he could not help himself. Speak out of your mouth.

A Zhongyuan **** has a good personal relationship with the sect. Although he did not recognize the appearance of the slaughter dog, he could hear his voice. "Slaughter the dog, are you crazy? You are a Zhongyuan person, how can you treat the huge person like this? You Even if you don't care about your life, don't you care about it?"

"No one is allowed to come over." The slaughter dog said, his hands were weak, Pang Jing was forced to stretch his neck, and his head was raised higher. "The dog is a dog, and it is no longer a beggar." The disciples are not the subordinates of the Dragon King, and no one can control me."

Pang Jing maintained a rigid posture and could not speak. The Central Plains **** still couldn't believe his own eyes. The elders of the sects of the Tang dynasty would have done such a big and irreversible thing. "Slow. He turned to the Dragon King. "Dragon King, but the dog is brought by you."

"Everyone has the power of revenge." Gu Shenwei said that in the face of a group of strangers, this is one of his very few truths. "Even if it is a **** Buddha, it can't be managed."

Gu Shen has no need to do anything to transfer the horses. He took a horse and walked around, and several Central Plains guards who walked around blocked the hesitantly let go, watching the Dragon King and the guards go further and further.

The slaughter dog is alone, and there is no fear in his heart. Tu Yu will definitely oppose his current behavior, but he does not need his sister’s instructions. "Central Plains." He spoke to dozens of guards, most of whom came from the Central Plains. It used to be his "Wulin sympathy." "You have the blood of my sister in your hands, and I have to watch my revenge today."

Gu Shen gave birth to a small satisfaction in his heart. Even if he witnessed the killing of the Shangguan, he did not feel this. The hatred of the dog was very simple, and Gu Shenwei’s road to revenge only turned over a hill. There is a higher peak, but his enthusiasm is far from being as high as ever.

Does the dead have not solidified the hatred in the heart? Why do you still lose that powerful force? Is it the impact of the temporary loss of skill?

Gu Shenwei returned to the Shule army, a lot of news is waiting: Du Guzhen personally led the troops to Jishangguan, ready to take the gateway to the east of Saitama City as soon as possible; the Shuli Tujun still on the way Coming to the messenger, they will follow the Dragon King's will, not close to the Western Region, but turn to the west to enter the army, keep a distance from the Central Plains army, and sweep the tribes that are still not obedient.

Gu Shenwei handled the affairs on horseback and led the army on the return journey. He did not go far and ushered in the Central Plains messenger.

The messenger humbly summoned, claiming that the Central Plains army would leave the Yuyu City without leaving a single person, asking for only one, and asked the Dragon King to come out and rescue the Western Regions guards who were robbed by the Central Plains.

The messenger specifically emphasized the identity of the Central Plains of the slaughter dog, which indicated that he did not count the incident of the robbery on the head of the dragon.

The slaughter dog did not immediately kill Pang Jing, but shared a ride with him and drove to Saitama City.

Gu Shenwei did not give a clear answer. He has a consensus with the dog, and this will eventually be resolved.

The Shule army returned to Saitama City the next afternoon, welcoming them not only the more than 100,000 gracious residents, but also the news of the murder of the Dutch women. Everyone said that this female demon is ready to replace the old man.

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