Death Sutra

Eight rogues died inexplicably in the wilderness, and a thin wound went straight from the throat to the lower abdomen, and the woman had not had time to open them.

Three teenagers stood by the fire and the other stood in the distance. They were waiting for five swordsmen to return with their horses.

The agreed time has passed, maybe the swordsmen will not come back again, they are not killed by the enemy, they have already fled, Gu Shen has lost confidence again, the woman has some crazy temperament, and the words also let He is discouraged. This is not an ordinary gangster. He is specially designed for Jinpeng Fort. The target is probably Shangguanru.

He had hoped to meet the rivals of Jinpengbao, so that they would join them to avenge their parents and brothers. Now that they have appeared in the head, he is on the side of the enemy.

Why is it that after the prospect of planning revenge, suddenly there is such a temptation?

No, Gu Shenwei said to the invisible Jinpengbao in the heart that he refused to seduce because everyone is not worthy of trust. He has already walked on his own path and will continue to go on.

Gu Shen took the handle and restored her confidence. The woman’s martial arts was very good, but he was sure to kill him with a knife. The enemy did not expect the strength of the five brown belt killers. This is the key to their success.

The wild horse and the Liuhua are standing nearby, one can't talk, one rarely speaks, and the two are only reluctant to accept the designated "head."

Gu Shen looked at the two silently, guessing the thoughts in their hearts, ran so far, only grabbed a prisoner, did not ask for particularly valuable information, was killed by the head of the knife, the wild horse and Liuhua probably do not agree .

"After a break, the enemy is not far from here, we must preempt."

Gu Shenwei said, then kicked off two bodies, sitting on the stones under their buttocks, then stood up and pulled out the knife.

There is still a person lying next to the stone, a living person.

The man was huddled together, the color of the clothes was close to the stone, and it was blocked by four legs. The teenagers never found out. They thought that the eight hooligans were dead, naturally relaxed their vigilance, so that they stood here. Yes, I didn't notice the faint breathing.

The living man is wearing a rotten robe, which is even more dirty than the dead rogue, but his body is thin and thin, and his panicked face carries a trace of literature, like a famous scholar.

He was tied tightly by the rope, widened his eyes, stiffened almost to be integrated with the stone, he was frightened, first the robber, then the black bird like a monster, and finally the four teenagers with a knife, he I didn't close my eyes overnight, but I felt that my nightmares continued.

Gu Shenwei’s tip pointed to the person who was tied to the gray robes. The gray robes could no longer pretend that they did not exist. “Forgive and spare, don’t kill me, I am not a robber.”

Gu Shen cut the rope on the gray robes. "Who are you, how are you here?"

The gray robes wanted to stand up and half of them couldn’t stand it. They sat on the stone. "In the lower surname, the name is, the Buddha often clouds." If I smell it, it is the smell. As a scholar, because of the greedy approach, he was robbed by these brothers and sisters. I have to pay the ransom to release people. In fact, I can see at a glance that the bottom is the fallen man, without penniless, no, there is A few articles, have been robbed, where to pay a ransom? Who wants to come to a banshee in the middle of the night, see people kill, not so ferocious, fortunately several young heroes arrived in time, remove the banshee, saved In the next life."

When the "Juvenile Hero" appeared, the party heard that there was no sound. Gu Shen snorted and put away the knife. This is a poor acid that will not be martial arts. There is no need to be suspicious. "You can go."

Fang Wen did not seem to believe in his good fortune. He looked at the three "juvenile heroes" and suddenly squatted. He got up and ran. After a few steps, he fell a little, climbed up and ran. It looked like he couldn’t run. How far is it to be cumbersome.

"It should kill him."

The silent flow of flowers actually opened, and the voice was hoarse and low, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

"No, let him go ahead."

Gu Shen is looking at the party that is still running. Maybe the reader can lead the snake out of the hole.

When the party heard that it was running a distance, the four brown belt killers followed slowly.

Going out of Li Xu, running a few horses across the street, Fang Wen wanted to stop one, and the result fell again.

The horse ran to the front and stopped automatically. It was the mount of the teenagers. There were a total of six horses. One of them was sitting on the knife of the Meng family. It was soft and lying, apparently dead.

When Ma Gangyi stopped, the knifeman fell to the ground sideways, revealing the arrow at his heart.

Liuhua single leg squat, squatting with the arrow rod, carefully look, looks like a calligraphy, everyone sees a legendary name.

The enemy is not far away.

The four teenagers were on the horse, and they took the reins and continued to walk slowly.

They are brown belt killers, not good at face-to-face mass killings, they have to find enemies and use assassination to solve problems.

Fang Wen is running on a slope, looking back at the top of the **** and looking at the follower, suddenly fell to the ground, no longer willing to get up.

Four teenagers rode to Fang Wen to be around.

Fang Wen was looking up and ran a few miles in total. He was already sweating and blushing. "You are the people of Jinpengbao?"

"How do you know?" Gu Shen is a little accident, and a poor acid with no strength can recognize their identity at a glance.

"The birds are embroidered on the shoulders, the black clothes, the knives are different from others. The waist is a little special. I have never seen them. Are you still apprentices?"

"Why don't you run?" Gu Shenwei did not answer the question of Fang Wen.

"I can't run, there is nothing in my stomach, I have no strength on my legs. You can lend me a horse."

The brown belt killers still have two horses left, held by white camels.

"No, Jinpengbao never borrowed anything from the outside." Gu Shenwei said, I don't know if there is such a custom in the fort.

"I know, it's better than this. You take me with me. I will go see you with the 'Independence King'. I promise that two or three sentences will make him feel elated. The Lord will naturally reward you greatly. If I gain strength, I will never Forget the recommendation of the four heroes."

If it wasn't for the harsh killer training at Jinpengbao, the four teenagers would definitely not be able to breathe, but after listening to the words of the party, they were still stunned, and no one was snoring for a long time.

This poor acid is not crazy, or the skin is too thick, and even blowing himself can make the "Independence King" full of anger, but he even said that eight hooligans would not agree.

"You told me this ‘two or three sentences,' and if you can make me blissful, I will send you a horse.”

"You can't understand. No, no, four young heroes know everything naturally, but... you are killers, and you care about **** people, right? Those who fight in the world, you can't listen, you are Not?"

It turned out that poor acid is a lobbyist, Gu Shen is pulling out the knife, the only use of "speaker" is to walk in front as a bait, and there is no value if you don't leave.

Fang Wen looked at the gleaming knife and looked blank. He didn't seem to notice the murderousness of the boy. Then he said a word that not only saved his life, but also started the "talker" and the killer. a friendship.

A few years later, when Gu Shenwei revisited the past, Fang Wen did not remember this paragraph at all. He stubbornly believed that it was his own talk and moved the young killer.

"Do you know that a knife can kill people, a counselor can kill people, and often kill more."

Like a lightning strike on the top of the head, Gu Shen remembered what Mr. Zhang Peng, the teacher of Jinpengbao once said to him, "In the past, the sharpest knife was gold and silver, and the most powerful killer was a counselor."

If there is something in this world that Gu Shenwei firmly believes, it is the many truths that Zhang Yu teaches him. It is the main foundation of future revenge and hatred to overthrow Jinpengbao, which is more important than all the martial arts he has learned.

The lonely party’s message was to say something similar to Zhang Wei’s, and Gu Shenwei immediately looked at him.

The front is a mysterious enemy, and what he thinks is a distant future.

Fang Wen is still very young. It seems that only in his twenties, his face is dusty and poor. If you look closely, you can discern a kind of unique fear of the lobbyist. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is the same as cheeky. Look.

"Give him a horse."

The white camel that took the horse licked it, or obeyed the command of the leader, and threw the reins of a horse to Fang Wen.

Fang Wen is still unbelievable than the white camel, and his own words have produced an effect. This is something that he has never happened in his lobbying career for several years.

"You want to take me to see the 'Independence King'?"

"No, I will let you go and hurry."

The future is too far away. At the moment, the most important thing is that Gu Shen has had a lesson, so he still has to use Fang Wen as a bait.

Fang Wen was hesitant to jump on the horse back, and wanted to say something. Gu Shen used the knife to shoot the horse buttocks. The horse took the readers to gallop and went, even turning a few gentle slopes, and the traces disappeared.

The four teenagers urged the horse to move forward, paying attention to the surrounding scene.

The road is getting harder and harder to go. There is a big mountain not far away. According to the three children, after crossing the mountain for another day, it is possible to encounter the Tieshan outpost. To the south is a desolate hill. More distant is the vast desert.

Fang Wen was riding back and was pale. He looked like a ghost in the day and came to Gu Shenwei. "They said, go back and go south with others."

"they?"

"Well, three people who look very ferocious are very similar to those of the bandits." Fang Wen is licking his body and seems to have not recovered from the shock.

If this is the guts of the lobbyist, Gu Shen can be a bit disappointed.

The four brown belt killers marched forward, and Fang Wen was a circle of Lema, slowly following behind.

A few miles away, the teenagers stopped at the top of the **** and looked at them from afar. The three knights were on the road, wearing blankets, bare arms and arms, holding long bows and carrying long knives behind them.

Gu Shen looked at the south and didn't understand what these people told them to do in the desert.