Death Sutra

A hawker selling a face in Nancheng was interrupted by a leg, resulting in a pair of mentoring to kill a knife.

Neither the teacher nor the teacher knew the hawker. The surname was very famous. The hawker had never heard of the master and the sorcerer. His request was very simple. He wanted a finger from the knife and got the hand. It is a human head.

The deviation that occurred in the middle was only known as the big cover of the hacker. The fact is that the prostitute he had been patronizing had cheated with a handsome knifeman and took his money to raise a small white face. This made the big hood extremely angry, and the handsome knife had some background. Temporarily offended, the big hood turned the grievances to another knives who did not know.

The unlucky knifeman lived in a small village on the edge of the city. The area was filled with wandering knives from all over the place. It was not killing people to avoid hunting. It was only a poor life and a life. With a notched knife, I want to come to the legendary "sword-dominant land" to find the opportunity to fly.

The knife named Nie Qing came to Yucheng City for less than two months. He occasionally made temporary bodyguards for the wealthy businessmen. He has not yet established a strong relationship. With the standard of Iron Cold Front, this is a simple and easy target.

On the day of the start, the last rain of the fall was carried out. From the morning, the patter continued until the evening, the temperature plummeted, and pedestrians on the street were scarce.

A dirty child ran to the south wall pub in the rain, whispered a few words in the ear of the iron cold front, took over the silver and ran away.

Iron cold front picks up the glass. "He will be at home one day, don't worry, wait for the rain to stop and go."

However, until the rain did not stop at noon, Tie Hanfeng sighed. "Damn God, just do not let you go to the local to do things, come on, how to solve the dog hybrid today."

The mentor and the apprentice borrowed a coat from the tavern and picked two narrow knives from a small room.

These two narrow knives are impeccable Jinpengbao products, and I don’t know which two killers are here.

Along the way, Tie Hanfeng first complained about the weather, and then began to describe his wonderful life after he completely quit the killer: the big house in Beicheng, the prostitute who sleeps in the lane, the wine in the south wall, never touch the knife, maybe still have time to Give birth to a son or something.

Tie Hanfeng has been particularly interested in the topic of washing hands in the Golden Basin. He cited several examples of success and unsuccess. The ultimate fate of the Jinpengbao killer is not all died under the knife. Many people can die, but only prepare early. People can live alive and well. Most of the killers are penniless when they lose their title. They can only live in small houses on both sides of the mountain road. They wait for the meager money given by Shibao for the month and month. Come to the city to drink.

Some killers have to regain their old business, but they are no longer allowed to act in the name of "Golden Pengbao killer". They have to join the ranks of the wandering knives, and maybe they will die under the knife of a new generation of strange killers.

"My TMD is definitely not this kind of life." Tie Hanfeng vowed to say that the rain did not care on his face.

There are also successful killers. They had enough money before they retired. Some went far away from home. Some bought a house in the North City and enjoyed the safe environment created by Jinpengbao. They spent the rest of their lives without any danger.

Gu Shen was stunned by Master. If the killer is just such a common profession, what is he doing now is farther and farther away from the goal of revenge?

In the past two days, he has had a dim sum, and he was afraid that he would get used to Master’s preaching and arrangement. In the future, he will go to the end of the killer’s road. In the end, he will die in the North City, what top killers, and what revenge is forgotten.

When there were two streets away from the home of Nie Qing, the knife-cutter, Tie Hanfeng closed his mouth and no longer smashed it. He looked at it and held the handle, and instantly turned from the old man who had lost his ambition to become an old man. Ruthless cold-blooded killer.

The cooperation of the two killers did not require too much language. Tie Hanfeng walked in front. Gu Shen was following the ten steps, stepping on the cold muddy ground, turning two bends and coming to the front of a small courtyard.

The small courtyard was extremely simple, the courtyard wall was low, and the iron cold front jumped in directly. Gu Shen looked at it before and after, and jumped in.

The water in the yard has already accumulated into a pond. Iron cold front stood at the door of the house and listened for a while, pushing the door.

The two people in the room looked at the stranger who was arrogant.

"Who are you? How come in?" A woman in her thirties, letting go of the dough that was being smashed, asked in a blunt tone, suddenly seemed to understand something, added, "He is not there, go out to drink." Then continue to bow down.

Gu Shenwei stood at the door and watched the outside, his eyes only staying on the teenager.

The teenager is thin and black, like practicing Wu, blocking in front of his mother, without a word.

Ti Hanfeng looked into the room and complained, "That boy, give me information that is not allowed."

The woman dropped the dough and pushed the son away. "The man's things are solved by yourself. Our mother and child can't manage it, and they don't want to take care of it."

Iron cold front nodded, did not pick up the woman's words, but asked the teenager behind her, "How old are you?"

"XIV." The boy replied coldly.

"Fourteen, also a man, should know how to avenge his father."

The woman’s face changed. The teenager didn’t know that the big disaster was coming. He grabbed it in front of his mother and said proudly: “You can’t beat me, whoever kills him, I am...”

"Shut up!" the woman screamed. "You are a swordsman who sells to others. If you die, what should you say?"

The teenager turned red. "I am also a knife, I want to take revenge."

"Get your knife." Iron Han Feng ordered.

The young man turned and ran to the inner room, and the iron cold violently jumped over. After the boy’s neck, he punched a fist and the boy pounced on the ground and stopped moving.

The woman grabbed the kitchen knife and screamed and rushed to the killer.

Iron Han Feng immediately wiped out the kitchen knife in the woman's hand, grabbed her neck and grabbed her mouth. "This kid is solved, Master is going to solve other problems."

The expression on the face of Tie Hanfeng is familiar with Gu Shen, but at this time it is more ugly than ever. "Is this necessary?"

The apprentice's question made Master very surprised. "Of course it is necessary, this can save me dozens of silver. You know how expensive those scorpions are. And this woman is going to die, don't waste it?"

"I thought we were just killers." Gu Shenwei can accept the riddled body, but it is difficult to recognize Master's current behavior.

"CNMD, I want to abuse people, and put away your face. If someone disturbs my good deeds, or when the kids on the ground are still alive, you don't have to mix with me. I will let you know that good people are What is going on."

Iron cold front glared at the woman into the back room, and soon there was tears, crying and gasping.

The teenager who fainted on the ground woke up awkwardly, wiped the blood from the forehead and screamed, and called out "Mother", rushed to the inner room, and was knocked down only one step. When he looked up, he stood in front of him. The teenager in the cloaked coat holds a narrow knife with a sheath in his hand, and the tip of the knife is pointing at his heart.

Gu Shenwei focused all his attention on the tip of the knife and warned himself: You can't help him, just let him run away, and the iron scorpion will take him back to kill. The only thing you can do now is to let him suffer less. Some torture.

The boy jumped up and was knocked down again. The martial arts he learned with his father was not worth mentioning in front of the killer.

The teenager listened to the voice from the back room, sat on the ground, raised his head, and pointed his neck at the tip of the knife. "Kill me, my aunt will take revenge for us."

Gu Shen took a look at him and stabbed the knife in.

Iron cold front came out from the back room, did not wear a smock, grabbed the rag on the panel and wiped the blood on his hand, sat on the stove and glanced at the body on the ground. "Wait, the knifeman will always go home." ""

Gu Shenwei stood on the door of the door, and snorted, his eyes fell on the pile of dough.

The rain outside the house could not hold, and the room was quiet.

"People are a group of flesh and blood." Tie Hanfeng suddenly spoke and learned the apprentice as usual. "There is no difference between cats, dogs, pigs and sheep. When the knife goes in, people will die, men will die, women and children will die, you will When I die, I will die. When people come to the world, TMD is to kill each other."

Gu Shenwei still does not say anything. Before he can surely beat Master, he will never argue with this nephew. In his mind, people have another way of living, which he once owned but was taken away by Jinpengbao overnight. Life, he will never see his dead relatives as a flesh and blood, losing his love for his loved ones. His current efforts will be meaningless, and his suffering and shame will exceed the limits he can bear.

Tie Hanfeng stared at the apprentice, and the two twitches slightly, because the mood of corruption after the rain was so good that it was better, and was disturbed by this kid. "I have a way to clean you up."

Master's knife and fist, Gu Shen has already been taught many times, so I don't care.

It was dark early, the rain gradually stopped, and the outside was as quiet as the house. The two killers waited quietly for the target to cast the net.

Someone pushed the door open and slammed in, and stepped on the water to make a big noise. It seemed like a bear came in and shouted in his mouth. "Yangzi, come out to pick up! Laozi is back, don't pretend to be dead." The stinky boy, where to go, it is better to raise a dog than to raise a dog, the dog also knows to meet the owner..."

Knife Nie Qing drunk and smoked to open the door, swaying in the doorway, frowning to adapt to the dim scene, first saw the strange old man sitting on the stove, the heart could not help but be angry, then saw The body on the ground, all of a sudden understand, screamed, to pull the knife.

The waist knife is only pulled out halfway, and a narrow knife is pierced from the back waist, straight through the five internal organs, and you can see the tip of the knife when you look down.

Knife Nie Qing opened his mouth, his mind was confused, his body leaned back, his hands bent back, trying to grasp the weapons that penetrated the body in vain.

Gu Shen pulled out the narrow knife, the body fell forward, and the iron cold front stepped over, grabbed the hair, pulled the knife and cut the head, and almost did not affect the process of the body falling.

Iron cold front closed the knife, pulled out a black cloth, wrapped the human head and threw it to the apprentice.

The mentor and the apprentice silently glanced at the door of the courtyard, screaming at no one to take a quick walk.

Halfway, the man was handed over to a sneaky young man, and the task was over.

The two returned to Xu Yanwei's small building, and Xu Xiaoyi opened the door and saw that their faces were not good. They didn't dare to say hello like a smile.

"What about your sister?" asked Tie Hanfeng.

"upstairs."

"Is there a guest?"

"Now, I will have it later."

"Well, bring my apprentice up and let her teach him how to be a man."

This is the way Tie Hanfeng wants to "clean up" the apprentice.