Death Sutra

This day was difficult for Luo Shaoxiong. In the morning, he was injured three times. One of them caused him to lose his left ear. In the afternoon, he accepted the unrelenting judgment of the family elders. He was considered to be incompetent and unstable. He was not suitable for walking. He needs to return. Zhuang Xiu Lian, one day may become a hidden.

Luo Pingying and Luo Qicang concealed for him. They did not mention the word "may" in front of the outsiders, but Luo Shaoxiong’s sense of shame was not reduced.

He was eager to prove himself again, so when the purple crane was slamming half of the chair, he decided to hit hard.

The 80-year-old sect of the sect was too old. When Luo Shaoxiong gave him a chair, he clearly saw that the old man was shaking when he sat down. The fatigue was not disguised.

The king of Fulong will win the favor of the family elders, but defeat the Zihe real person but get the reputation of the whole river and lake. Luo Shaoxiong is not willing to return to Luojiazhuang to practice martial arts. He prefers the career of admiration everywhere.

There is a horizontal bar in the back of the real person's hand, three vertical bars, like a large fork, seemingly fierce, but there are many loopholes. Luo Shaoxiong found at least five places, four of which are located in the lower plate, and his choice is naturally very good. Simple: The lunge squats and the long sword leans against the target belly.

This sword is not dead or injured, Luo Shaoxiong is full of confidence, but he is wrong, the purple hole in the bottom of the hole is disappearing, he has not understood, the real person has jumped behind him, the back of the chair continues to kneel down In the middle of his head.

In front of a gold star, Luo Shaoxiong couldn't help but scream, and ran out seven or eight steps forward. He reached out and touched it. There was no bleeding behind his head, but the big swollen egg was bulging, and the opposite purple crane was watching him with a smile. There was only half of the broken wooden strips in his hand, and there was no pursuit.

Luo Shaoxiong was so angry that the five internal organs had to burst. He didn’t even get the treatment of ordinary masters. He was like a drunkard fight, which was even worse than the shame of the ear.

"The contest is over, you still have to take up the sword." Real people said. I remembered that I deliberately exposed the flaws and lured each other, and I was very happy, grinning and laughing.

Luo Shaoxiong stayed, turned his head and looked at it. Luo Pingying still struggled with the Dragon King, but he recognized these tricks, which clearly meant to be prepared for the attack, and seven or eight steps away. Luo Qicang danced the sword alone, and it was incredible. There was no enemy at the edge of the sword.

Luo Pingying has already taken the initiative, continue to shield the whole body with a sword, and step back to the back, and his attitude is dignified.

Gu Shenwei did not pursue, with a knife. There is no doubt in his heart, but he is not willing to continue playing.

Luo Pingying stopped his footsteps. Cross sword on the chest, Shen Sheng ordered: "Stop."

Luo Qicang danced for a few more laps before he stopped and looked up at the void. "Where is the sacredness of the Lord, why are you not daring to show up?"

Luo Shaoxiong knew that someone had just sneaked and looked at the other two. They didn't even see who the sneak attacker was.

Luo Shaoxiong felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, could not help but look back, the lantern on the eaves swayed slightly, the lights swayed, and the five people in the courtyard were all clear. I can't see a trace of the sneak attacker.

He couldn't stand the tension of isolation and helplessness. He ran to Luo Pingying a few steps, and formed a back-to-back situation. Until he was closer, he saw Luo Qicang have a circle of pale yellow powder at his feet. This is the "family uncle dancing alone." enemy".

"Killer." Luo Pingying's voice became cold and contempt for the first time. "The Dragon King has a killer."

"She has never been a killer, she just... doesn't like to see people." At this moment, Gu Shen felt the long-lost security.

"Huo Yun, it must be her, that is her..." Luo Shaoxiong said that he could not go down. That is, the strange woman named Huo Yun cut off his ear, but she clearly licked her own hand, how to recover so quickly, And martial arts seems to be even more surprised.

"Hey, Xiaoyuetang is not a killer. There is no killer in the world." Luo Pingying has deep-rooted hatred for the killer. He once paid attention to the situation in the Western Region and knows who Huo Yun is.

"I said that she has never been a killer."

Luo Pingying understood what, the tone suddenly eased down. "The Dragon King's internal strength and knives are admirable. The old gods are old and strong, and the younger generations are even more self-satisfied. Today's contest ends here, but the stolen book has not been resolved. The Dragon King has to give a statement sooner or later."

"Born morning," Gu Shen said.

Luo Pingying put away his long sword and turned to walk to the courtyard door. The pace became strange again. It seemed that he had to think about the foothold before every step. He remained vigilant and did not relax at all.

Luo Shaoxiong followed closely. He didn't even figure out what happened just now, and his arrogance was greatly hurt.

Luo Qicang’s last departure, the first step was very big, crossed the yellow powder on the ground to form a circle, the second step was normal, the third step was a squat, almost fell, and he gritted his teeth to stand firmer, with a more proud The gesture came out of the door.

Luo Qicang was spotted in two acupuncture points. Although the impact was not great, it was fatal in the master contest. Luo Pingying decided to retreat.

The real person looked at the three backs and disappeared. He sighed and threw the wooden strips on his hands. "I thought I was soft and soft, and you were even worse than me."

"It takes time to kill."

"Is this timing not good? The three swordsmen of the Locke are sent to the door."

"I prefer to start with the consequences of the cause and effect. Luo Pingying has not made all the effort. Killing him will be very risky." Gu Shenwei looked at the purple crane real person, in the dim light, the old **** with short hair It seems to be a ghost. "I have never been thankful for the help of real people."

"Nothing, I don't have a choice. I put all my chips on you and hope to win a big one." The real person found that his "time" was a bit too much, so he sighed again, carrying his hands and getting older. "You should go back, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

“How did a real person guess my hiding place?”

"A lot of people have guessed, even Huo Yun and Han Fen - they are very interesting people - also guessed that the first day of coming to Beijing, I went to the Huaixi Pavilion to find you, but no one found it. Where are you hiding? I am no exception, so after I made it, I sent the Fan to the Huaixi Pavilion, and then you came out. So you can rest assured that you are hiding well and there is no flaw. ""

The real person turned and walked into the main hall, and said nothing at the door: "Fan used to lend it to you. He wanted to repay his grievances, and even he was deceived. You have to give him a chance."

"He is the one I need."

There is only Gu Shen as a person in the courtyard. The disciples are obeying the command of the head. No one has come. On the ground not far away, the lantern placed on the ground by the purple crane is suddenly tilted, and the whole is burning. , to brighten the surroundings.

Gu Shenwei went to the darkness of the street. This is the city where he lived for twelve years. Now he is very strange and even shows his hostility.

He made a quick move against the corner, and let the three teams patrol the soldiers in the middle. Since the assassination, the control of the capital has become more stringent.

The city walls of Beijing are much taller than the city of Yuyu, and the years are longer. There are many places on the outside. For any night walker who wants to enter and leave the capital freely, he has to find out some places in the pits in advance. It is necessary to design several routes.

Gu Shen has his own route, but tonight he seems to be less cautious. He didn't circle to check if there was a follower behind him. He crossed the wall directly. After walking two or three miles, he stopped at the edge of a small forest.

The location is relatively remote and is an ideal place for private conversation.

"This is the first time I have seen you use a drug," he said.

Surrounded by a quiet, Gu Shenwei is like a fool talking to himself in the night, then a person appears in the woods, slowly walks to the opposite side, his body is blurred, his eyes are slightly bright, "It is not a fan The medicine is the antidote, and the Luo family scares themselves."

She still refuses to kill, but she reveals a little excitement in her voice.

Gu Shenwei raised his arm and wanted to touch the cheek that had not been seen for six years. He stopped in the middle of his hand. He seemed to be carrying a heavy burden on his arm. For six years, he was thinking about how long this time should be.

Shangguan grabbed the palm that was parked in the air and said, "I miss you very much."

Even the ten masters like Luo Pingying’s masters at the same time, the power is not as powerful as this sentence. Gu Shen’s carefully constructed defense line instantly became a display, and his palm fell on the face, feeling cool and lubricated, “I I often dream of you."

“Hey.” Shangguan suddenly laughed and said, “I don’t blame me, just... I often imagine the scenes of our reunion, not the same as now.”

"What does that look like?" Gu Shenwei slowly retracted his palm, his heart was like a dream, the face in front of him was getting clearer and clearer, and almost nothing changed six years ago. It seems that the ruthless years have forgotten her, not in She left any traces on her body - no, there is still a point, the eyes are still dark as night, but a little more restrained, the burning enthusiasm and light only occasionally appear.

"I don't know." Shangguan greedily collected all the information on his face. The change of this face is always so obvious. She thought, maybe this is the source of the barrier. The last time she reunited, it was after a long time. Only accept the new look of the Dragon King.

"It's nice to see that you haven't killed anyone today." She said that his tone of normality and his indiscriminate killing is a good change.

"Who is killing? I don't even know who is the enemy or who is a friend."

"Is it true that the sects and the purple cranes are not friends?" Shangguan is very surprised.

"Friends will not hide important secrets." Gu Shenwei said that the longer he gets along with Zihe, the more he judges his own. "Zihe really knows Gu, but pretends to know nothing, he must hold Some secrets of the royal family are closely related to Gu’s murder, but he does not mention anything. He is the smartest old fox I have ever seen, and he is a 'friend' with him. I have to play a 12-point spirit."

Shangguan once smiled again, how his face changed, and he was still in front of him. He was still so suspicious, but he believed her. (To be continued.)