Death Sutra

"Is this really a dragon king?" Zhou Yuqing ran to the old god, asked softly.

The real person is still angry, the disciples are disobedient, and he scuttles on his head. "I have never seen myself, you ask me?"

Zhou Yuqing had tears in his eyes. He was in his forties. He was also a big figure in the rivers and lakes. He was able to sit on the same level as the heads of the various factions. He was treated like a normal disciple in front of Master.

His suspicion is also everyone's suspicion.

The smoke is getting weaker and lighter, and the two people inside are clear. Zhou Yuqing saw the face of the man. It is indeed very similar to the dragon king that Huo Yun once pretended in the valley. The handsome face, normal face, not legendary. Pale - but a little taller and look different.

Huo Yun’s pretending Dragon King always has a nervous temperament. The man in front of him, from the hair to the soles of his feet, is not hesitant. He is so calm and over-the-top that he seems to regard the encirclement in front of him as a timid robber in the backcountry. It is not the heads of all factions and outstanding disciples who are famous all over the world.

The straight-faced Western-style knife, which was straight and narrow, was ordinary, only one point of murderousness, held in his hand, suddenly increased by six points, and the slowly dripping blood added three points to it.

Zhou Yuqing suddenly understands the difference between the true and the false dragon king: Huo Yun’s murderousness is all on his body, his skin and his body, and even his eyes, all of which show his arrogance. This person’s murderousness is only on the knife, I don’t reveal it at all. Sensual color.

He only had one last question. "He won't be pretending to be Qin Yeming?" Zhou Yuqing remembers that there are four people living in the valley. Qin Yeming is one he has never seen before.

The man gave a slight nod to the purple crane real person and said: "The younger generation Gu Shenwei, who is taken care of by the real person, brings a lot of trouble to your party, and hopes for it."

The real dragon king speaks very politely. Zhou Yuqing was slightly surprised, but also secretly sighed. As a result, the sect and the Dragon King were tied more and more tightly.

The real curiosity looked at the other person's eyes. Like the apprentice, he also had doubts. "Who don't you pretend to be someone else? I can be a one-off."

"This time is true." Gu Shenwei said that there is no need to hide again.

"That's good." The real person breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously he was very tired. He supported the apprentice and said to everyone: "Gu Shen is coming, there is no such thing as me. You can solve it yourself. You only provide the place, not the place. Participate in the dispute."

Things have reached this point. It’s not that the school wants to quit and can quit. There are quite a few people who are dissatisfied, but they get eye tips from Cheng Hao, and they all shut up.

Cheng Hao arched his hand to the master of the squad, and he did not say a word. He wanted to leave room for it, and he continued to pursue the blame of the sect.

Hui Yuan is still a leader in the name. He has just taught the Dragon King's knife. The heart is very taboo, and He asked: "Hello is the Dragon King from the Western Region?"

The monk does not call it the donor and calls it the Lord. That is to regard it as an enemy.

"Dragon King is my former title. It has not been used for a long time. Huiyuan Zen Master is full of power and admire." Although the other party did not introduce himself, Gu Shenwei already knew his identity. After a few words, he did not wait for the monk to respond. Looking at Luo Shaoxiong, "Your name must be Luo Shaoxiong, the sword is done, but unfortunately-" He shook his head and stopped talking.

Luo Shaoxiong has already broken free from his grandfather's arms. Followed by the sword, he held it in his hand and made up his mind. Unless he died, he would not let go. In the same day, he was recruited for the third time, his face was almost exhausted, and he asked with a grin: "What a pity?"

Gu Shen looked down at Huo Yun, who leaned on his left arm.

She was hit by a hand of Luo Shaoxiong, and was hit in a situation where the mind was just awake and did not take the initiative to defend. It was all due to the natural operation of the infuriating and all the impacts. The internal organs seemed to be broken, and the gas seemed to be dislocated. The horse, wandering around in the meridians, but her heart's anxiety and suffocation are gone.

For her, "awake" is not rational, but forgets more past events. I only remember the few people who have been together for six years, especially the man around me. She knows that he is Gu Shenwei and seems to have a "Dragon King". The nickname, but I don't remember his previous experience, but I don't even remember how the two met each other. He only brought a feeling - peace of mind, as if the long journey was at the end, she could put all the burden down and rest. Nothing to think about.

Thinking and recollection made her tired, more exhausted than a three-hundred-round contest. She would rather not know anything and just lean on her head.

But this time her face was pale and abnormal, suffered serious internal injuries, and was not scared. She had not figured out the surrounding situation, and she did not want to think about it. She returned to the simple world more and more deeply. The pillar of the world is the man around him.

After a glimpse, Gu Shenwei looked up again and her eyes became cold. "Unfortunately, you are too far behind Luo Qikang. I should not be merciful."

Luo Shaoxiong’s blush is even brighter than the blood on his mouth. Among the people who besieged Huo Yun, Zhou Yuqing was kicked out by Zihe’s real person. Ji Fu was in danger of the Dragon King’s foot. The real person and Hui Yuan were respectively against Gu Shen. One palm, only he found an enemy and immediately pulled the sword, and learned the dragon king's knife, the blood dripping on the knife is his.

He lost, the knife brought strong pressure, just like when he was a teenager and the ancestors of the family, no matter how hard you can not find out the boundaries of each other's strength, as if drifting in the sea, looking up, always boundless Nowhere.

He thought that he had already passed the tragic and weak age. Even if he was not as good as a man, he could see the size of the gap, but today he once again hit the hard rock, but he did not know its size.

Luo Shaoxiong is about to bite his teeth, and he can't say a word.

Cheng Hao is in the early days of his grandson. "Dragon King is good at doing things, but you want to be reluctant in the Central Plains, but it is a big mistake. When Shi Liping assassinated more than 100 disciples, you didn't have any mercy. Now why bother to say these four words? ”

"The assassination has nothing to do with me." Gu Shen said.

"Haha." Cheng Hao made a sneer laugh, and the people around him also cooperated with him or sneered or sneered, and they felt that the Dragon King was lying.

Hui Yuan is more stable than others. When he stepped forward, the laughter stopped. "First, don't mention the assassination. How does the ten-party teaching explain? The woman used the cult to secretive skills. Isn't she the subordinate of the Dragon King?"

"Han Fen!" Gu Shen gave a drink.

"Yes." Han Fen has jumped off the roof and is on the other side of the courtyard, not far from Huang Jinfu, who was fainted by the injury.

Han Fen first coughed, and after getting along for a long time, she could guess all the thoughts of Gu Shenwei. "My medicinal medicine is made by myself, but it is not taught by the ten parties. Don't talk about it."

Cheng Hao brows slightly wrinkled, and his side whispered to Hui Yuan: "Why must you spend more time, since the Dragon King appeared, today is the best time to promote the justice of the rivers and lakes."

"No hurry, this matter is very wide-ranging. Every faction has people killed and needs to be clearly asked. Don't let the same person die."

Cheng Hao’s dissatisfaction was not expressed, “the Zen master said it makes sense.”

The heads and disciples of the various factions still surrounded the Dragon King. Hui Yuan walked out of the crowd and pointed to Huang Jinfu lying on the ground. "He has a red palm, which is not the blood of the ten parties."

Huang Jinfu's palm color has faded, leaving a little pink.

Han Fen repeatedly shook his head. "He didn't even use the palm of his hand. How could it be a **** palm?"

Huang Jinfu’s several moves are all boxing methods. It really didn't work.

Han Fen spread his palm, and there was a red pill on it. "This is my own medicine. My name is 'Xiaohong Wan'. I licked my small limbs and sweated softly, so help him. "When you put your hands together, you squatted a few times." When the pill was crushed and the hands were lifted again, the palm turned red. Under the gaze of everyone, the red color was gradually expanding. "It's good for the skin, I use it every time I work."

Hui Yuan was dubious and turned to the two who had worked with Huang Jinfu. "Can this disciple's handcuff be poisonous?"

The red color of the blood palm is not used to scare people, it is highly toxic and powerful.

Zhou Yuqing immediately said: "Non-toxic, I hold Huang Jinfu's wrist, and it is fine now."

Luo Shaoxiong was extremely reluctant to answer this question, until everyone looked at himself and then reluctantly replied: "Non-toxic."

Han Fen flipped the palms back and forth a few times, then wiped them a few times on his face, even sticking out his tongue and screaming, saying: "Oh, there is no poison. In fact, I can add some poison, but Gu I don’t agree with it, and I have too little material on hand, I’m reluctant to use it...”

Everyone has nothing to say, Hui Yuan asked the next thing, "Is it a Bodhisattva? As Zhou Zhimen said, this disciple's temperament has changed greatly, and it is always related to your medicine."

Han Fen once again spread the palm of his hand. The red palm is a pure black pill. "This is called a thousand cups. The medicine is better than the most powerful wine. What do you know when you are drunk? Who will try?" Absolutely non-toxic."

No one wants to try, and the disciples who have been taking care of Huang Jinfu have called: "Yellow Master wakes up."

Huang Jinfu woke up in a secluded manner, broke his wrist and went into the bones, and his head was heavy. "What happened to me? It seems like I was drunk. Who hurt me?" Turning around and seeing the various characters, I suddenly remembered today's things. I was so scared that I was honestly lying on the ground and did not dare to get up.

Hui Yuan looked back and saw that Luojiazhuang, Lushan, Taishan and other factions had a direct conflict with the Shifangjiao. They knew more about the Bodhisattva, and the monk made a small measure. He asked the head of the Taishan School: "Mr. Sanwen, according to yours. See, this child can be like a buddha?"

The name of the Taishan school was called Miao Sanwen. It was a majestic old man who had to be strong. He went to Huang Jinfu and leaned over and stared at him for a while until the other side shook like a sieve to get up. "It’s a bit similar, but The buddha buddha has a long duration, and after taking the drug effect, the person who wears it is tired for a few days, and my look is normal."

The accusation of the buddha Dan has also become shaken. Only Zhou Yuqing is familiar with the disciples. He knows that Han Fen still has no explanations, but he does not have the discretion to openly. The troubles of the sects are enough, and one can be reduced.

Hui Yuan felt a deep headache and turned to talk to the Dragon King. The result was shocked. "Dragon King... Dragon King?"

When the crowd began to face the Dragon King and Huo Yun, when they went to see Huang Jinfu before Miao San asked, they all turned and forgot to continue monitoring.

In a blink of an eye, the two were gone.

Hui Yuan shook his head helplessly, and Cheng Haoqiang endured anger and said to the real person of Zihe: "The old man of the crane, this thing still has to fall on the sect."

The real person looked weak and weak, and said softly: "Well, the old guy can still resist it. After another day, explain it tomorrow morning. You should be prepared, don't be too surprised." (To be continued.)