Death Sutra

In Zhou Yuqing's mind, killing is divided into two types, one is between the same kind, and the other is between the enemy and the enemy. The difference between the two is whether to obey the rules. .

The former is like a kind of ritual. If today's contest occurs between Zhou Yuqing and Luo Shaoxiong, and one of them is unfortunately killed, there will be a complicated set of procedures to make this death solemn and different: victory Those who want to hang their proud heads and express deep respect to the deceased, the most arrogant people have to make a simple speech, indicating that murder is not their own intention, the deceased is not careful, not the skill is not as good as the people; Each duty must be said one or two sentences; in the end, the relatives and friends of the murderer must also make corresponding moves, grievously and solemnly admit defeat, and even take the opportunity to make friends with the winner.

In short, the killing is coming to an end, it is an end, no killing caused by any trouble, it is a regular killing.

The killing between the enemy and the enemy does not need to follow the rules. As long as there is a suitable excuse, you can do everything in your power: sneak behind the sneak attack, show off your head and scream your head, and so on.

Today's contest belongs to the first type. Both sides have to admit that it is fair. Even if they lose, they cannot claim that the faction is outnumbered. But when Huang Jinfu shows his flaming palm, the competition will change to the second. .

The Ten-party teaching is a cult that everyone on the rivers and lakes casts aside. It is far away from the sects of the sects. It can still maintain the attitude that the well water does not violate the river. It is a deadly enemy with the hatred of the country and the family.

Before and after the Locke, a total of seven members died in the process of the imperial court's ten-party teaching. Three civil servants were four civil servants.

In fact, all the sects from the east, such as Taishan, Lushan and other big factions, have had a holiday with the Ten-party religion. Even the Shaolin Temple, which is rarely involved in the rivers and lakes, has several sects who died under the blood of King Kong.

It is no wonder that the people in the hospital, whether they are challengers or supervisors, have taken a few steps forward and stared at Huang Jinfu.

Huang Jinfu, who was usually in a treacherous battle, had no feelings for everyone’s eyes. He took the enemy’s palm and neither felt pain nor found any internal injuries. Anyway, he did not care about the pain. He stood up and strode forward. Luo Shaoxiong went, "Come back!"

Zhou Yuqing was stunned and thought that the judgment of the old **** could be wrong. Huang Jinfu’s behavior was very different and he should not be allowed to play.

Luo Shaoxiong's right hand and five fingers fretting, he has already murdered, ready to pull the sword to meet the enemy, and then questioned the sins of the sect.

"Stop!" Zhou Yuqing screamed at the disciples of the school, and leapt out at the same time. After the system, he fell in front of Huang Jinfu and once again said: "Is there still a teacher in the eye?"

Huang Jinfu did not have a teacher in his eyes. He was driven by a certain force. He only wanted to keep fighting. He found someone in front of him, didn’t think about it, and punched it.

Zhou Yuqing was really angry. In front of the outsiders, the young disciples of the disciples dared to shoot him.

Zhou Yu was slightly sideways, making a move in the palm of the hand, avoiding Huang Jinfu’s fist, and the right palm was in the middle of the chest.

Huang Jinfu flew out for the second time, and fell heavily on the ground. Just as he looked up, he spewed a large amount of blood from his mouth. The uncle's shot was much heavier than the Locke's swordsman.

Luo Shaoxiong snorted, because Zhou Yuqing intervened, he lost the opportunity to slay and kill.

Huang Jinfu stood up again. He raised his hand and rubbed it at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even look at the blood on the beach at his feet. He strode forward and went straight to the disciples of the school.

His face was gleaming, his pace was light and healthy, and he was hurt, but he was more brave than before, as if that palm had inspired his potential.

"Big Bodhisattva, he ate the Buddha Bodhisattva!" cried a man in the crowd.

Blood gold palm is poisonous, and has killed many people in the Central Plains martial arts, but when it comes to the indignation of the heavens and the celestial buddhist buddha, it is a peculiar medicine. After eating, it can make people's skills increase in a short time. And do not fear death and death, regardless of the pro-intimacy, and blindly attack until the drug is lost or one side falls.

The avatar Bodhisattva is used to enhance the strength of the ten sects, and occasionally to poison, and the person who misunderstood this dan gradually loses his reason, even inadvertently kills his relatives, and he does not want to live after waking up.

Zhou Yuqing and his body fluttered, and he had several points on Huang Jinfu's body. He had no effect. He could only hold the disciples' wrists with both hands and asked aloud: "Who? Who gave you the medicine?"

Huang Jinfu’s martial arts are too low, even if he takes the medicine, he is far from the master. The double wrists are bound to move, and they are still roaring and making a bite.

Luo Shaoxiong took a step around the two people in the entanglement and said, "I still use the question, the demon person is here."

Dozens of binoculars once again voted for Han Fen, this time she finally realized that she was pointing her nose. "I? Are you saying that I am a demon?"

"Is the remedy you gave him?" Luo Shaoxiong asked coldly.

"Uh huh." Han Fen nodded and admits, "Good things can't be enjoyed alone. Besides, I want to try this thing in the end. It's not bad, it's better than I expected."

The other party admitted so so eloquently that Luo Shaoxiong had no question to ask, and turned to the purple crane real person, "He is a god, how is it, Luojiazhuang is also a sect of the rivers and lakes, has never broken the rules, the nobles first rely on the dragon king, now And colluding with the ten-party teaching, is it really necessary to completely break with the famous decent and turn to be an enemy?"

This is a very serious accusation. The onlookers did not raise any objections. Even the head of the Shaolin Temple, which has always been peaceful, looked at the old gods with suspicion and did not speak out.

The real person was asked to be confused, and he couldn’t speak without a word.

Zhou Yuqing was shackled by his disciples and turned away from his body. He turned his head and said: "Hughing nonsense, the ten-party teaching sinister sinister sinister evil, how can the sects collude with them? There are misunderstandings."

"What misunderstanding?" Luo Shaoxiong still stares at the purple crane real person. "Don't the disciples of your class just give up the **** palms? He doesn't even look at the master, isn't he serving the buddha? The subordinates have already admitted that the sects still want to argue?"

Zhou Yuqing was a disciple of the prison, but he had to personally suppress an ordinary disciple. He was also asked by the Luo family not to ask the geological question. This made him feel embarrassed and turned and shouted: "Han Fen, explain, this is the end. what's going on?"

"Explain what?" Han Fen was confused.

Cheng Hao felt that it was not appropriate for his foreign grandson Luo Shaoxiong to question this matter. He also had to avoid it, so he glanced at the head of Shaolin Temple.

Hui Yuan’s monk is tall and high, knowing that Shaolin Temple must assume the responsibility of mediation and arbitration. If the sect is really colluding with the ten-party teaching, he will also be the first to show the opposite attitude, so the first few steps, first Nodded to Luo Shaoxiong, then turned to the old gods, and finally faced the Dragon King. "Your name is Han Fen?"

"My name is Han Fen."

"You sent this disciple to Huang Wei... Huang Jinfu took the medicine?"

"Yeah, he said he was afraid, he was going to eat."

"Where did you get these medicines?"

"I made it myself, I didn't want to buy it."

Hui Yuan paused a little and looked around to let everyone fully understand Han Fen's "confessions," which indicates that the Dragon King, the Ten-party and the sectarians have been deeply involved, and it is not a day or two.

The real person still only listens, as if he is unrelated, Zhou Yuqing in the venue can not be indifferent, shouted "Han Fen", and then screamed, not him, but the opposite Huang Jinfu.

Zhou Yuqing was overpowered, and Huang Jinfu’s two wrists were broken by him.

I don't know if the drug started to fail, or the painful effect of the Buddha Bodhisattva has a limit. Huang Jinfu has a dizzy feeling, and Zhou Yuqing hurriedly let go.

Luo Shaoxiong said on the side: "The matter has not been made clear, and the faction is eager to kill people."

Zhou Yuqing took a look at Luo Jiajian, and reached out to test Huang Jinfu's breath. He found that he was still alive and relieved, so he bowed his bones for him.

Hui Yuanlian announced the number of Buddhas and asked Han Fen: "Where did you learn the pharmaceutical law?"

Han Fen looked up for a while and said with great certainty: "Han Ping."

Han Ping is a disciple of Xiaoyuetang. He once taught Han Fen Pharmaceuticals. It has been passed away for many years. It is still unknown in the Western Region, not to mention the Central Plains. Everyone is confused and inquires about the origin of Han Ping.

Hui Yuan waited for a while and found that no one could provide accurate information and asked: "Is this Han Ping a member of the Tenth Party?"

Han Fen was annoyed, and suddenly smiled and pointed to Luo Shaoxiong not far away. "No, Han Ping is a Luo family."

When this statement came out, everyone was stunned. Luo Shaoxiong pressed the hilt and stepped forward. "When the devil confuses the public, when is the Luo family..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Fen’s fingers turned to Cheng Hao. “Han Ping is still a Cheng family.”

Cheng Jiuye almost jumped up. "This, the more I say, the more I don't know."

Han Fen finally felt that the conversation was a bit interesting, and his fingers continued to move. "Han Ping still slept with the monk."

Hui Yuan saw that Han Fen pointed to himself, and immediately put his hands together. "Amitabha, a nonsense, absurd, this woman can not be true."

Luo Shaoxiong took another step. "There is no support for the truth, but the sorcerer of the ten-party teaching is always true. What are you waiting for?"

"Everyone" is waiting for the attitude of the Shaolin Temple and the old gods, especially the latter. In the face of such serious accusations, there has been no speech.

The courtyard is temporarily quiet, and everyone is thinking about their next move.

Things happened at this time, without warning, beyond everyone's expectations.

White and Lang Lang, more than a dozen heads and heroes, more than 30 disciples, no one actually found out when the sneak attacker dive into the courtyard.

Only the sneak attackers gave birth to vigilance.

Luo Shaoxiong pulled the sword and turned and stabbed. He felt a strong uneasiness, so this sword made a full effort, but it was still a step later.

A few steps apart, the sneak attacker gave a volley, and Luo Shaoxiong turned halfway, screaming, and shot a blood column of four or five feet high on his shoulder.

Han Fen’s face suddenly changed, grabbing the arm of Zihe’s real person. “Well, Huo Yunzhen is angry.” (To be continued.)