Death Sutra

The sword and the scabbard were thrown on the carpet. Gu Shen had a narrow knife in her hand, and her eyes were cold and scary. It seemed that she was just a humanoid target lying on the bed.

Xu Yan’s heart passed a hint of chill, but what kind of guests have she not seen? So the body was picked up like a baby, and in a voice that was half-confident and pleading, said, "I beg you, start with a lighter hand."

Gu Shenwei walked to the bed, picked up the quilt with the tip of the knife, and covered it with Xu Yanwei. He could use the blood to hold the Lv dispenser, and he could buy Xu Xiaoyi with silver. It was a woman with such a change. Divided, sometimes even want to kill her with a knife.

What makes Gu Shen unable to do it is the big belly Buddha. Every time he thinks about the ugly and fat man doing things to his daughter, his heart is full of disgust. In his eyes, this woman sometimes crawls more than in the gutter. It must be dirty, but it is this filth that provokes the last remaining sympathy in his body.

Gu Shen can't understand her emotions, and she doesn't want to make meaningless excavations. He knows one thing. If Xu Yan can't let Xu Yan bow down to the court at this moment, he must kill her.

His sympathy is limited to this.

Xu Yanwei finally understood the eyes of the teenager. It was not the cruelty, venting and ** that the guests often had, but the will of the murderer.

"In the future, you will have enough money to escape from Yuyucheng."

Xu Yanwei glanced at the knife in the hands of the young man. Suddenly, it was really inexplicably shy, and unconsciously pulled the quilt up and nodded.

"But you have to return the life that owes me."

Gu Shenwei once saved the lives of her brothers and sisters twice. Xu Yanwei is not ignorant, but in her world, there has always been no owing, only **** and obedience, so she nodded again.

"You have to do things for me in three years, then you and your brother are free."

This is an offer from a killer. Xu Yanwei nodded again. She is a woman who is good at acting. Sometimes she can't tell which face is real. This time she plays a new role: A businessman who is not sure about the value of his goods.

She likes this role. She has always been passed on like a hip flask, and she has never had a time to speak.

"Speaking." Gu Shen ordered, she was a little dissatisfied with her only nodding.

"Three years, I and Xiaoyi do things for you, anything." She specifically emphasized the last three words.

There was a table in the bedroom with a mat on it. Gu Shen dumped a glass of wine and slammed it on it. She waved a blood mark on her left wrist, dripped blood into the cup, and turned to look at the woman on the bed.

Xu Yanwei's speed of dressing is as fast as undressing. At the same time as getting up, the clothes are already on the body. After getting out of bed, he has been dressed neatly. It is the killer who encounters a strong enemy, and can't do better than her.

"Hands over."

"I will do it myself."

Xu Yan’s heart was full of excitement. She was deeply fascinated by this strange, purely man-like contract. She wholeheartedly plunged in. She picked up the sword on the carpet and pulled it out hard. She was scared by the blue light that came on her face. A jump, then came to the table with two hands holding the sword like a holy object.

With a light stroke, the blood seems to be oppressed, jumping out of the lubricated skin, such as a small flower that blooms in an instant, suddenly blooms, and the blood fades, and the blood drops down the slender wrist.

Xu smoked his body and felt dizzy, throwing off the sword, holding the table, staring at the blood of the two people in the wine, revealing a happy smile, holding the cup, drinking a big mouth, sticking the tongue to the wrist The blood is also lost.

Gu Shen took the glass and drank the remaining half.

His judgment is correct. The seemingly weak Xu Yanwei has a strong heart and is stronger than most men.

Xu Yanwei called his brother up and listened to the instructions of the new master.

Xu Xiaoyi locked the door, and then he reluctantly left the silver and went upstairs.

The look of Huan’s uncle made him horrified. He was familiar with the various forms of the guests’ satisfaction. There was no such ruthless chill, and his sister’s state was not right. His eyes were bright, as if a huge secret was buried in his heart. It’s hidden and it’s open to the public.

Gu Shenwei once again said the three-year agreement, and Xu Xiaoyi did not need to play a **** oath, and then began to put forward specific requirements. He wooed the brothers and sisters, not a random choice.

"Collect all the information, any information, who likes to drink, and who has a small toe that is shorter than others. I want to know, no matter how trivial or bizarre, tell me all."

Xu Jiajie and his younger brother are in Nancheng City in Nancheng. They are very familiar with this muddy city. No one is more suitable for spying intelligence than they are.

However, the two listened to the words of Huan’s uncle, and they were a bit confused and thought about finding their own reasons.

"Ah, I understand, Shibao wants to catch fine, so I have to listen to what everyone says, dare to say bad things in the back, just a knife... Hey." Xu Xiaoyi made a murderous posture.

"You want to step up, so you need to know the hobbies of your head and mind, and you will vote for it." Xu Yanwei's guess is closer to the truth.

"Almost, but I don't want you to 'inquire', close your mouth, just listen to your ears. You, let the guests talk more, you, go to the street, pubs, casinos, listen to everyone's arguments. You don't have to pay the money every month."

The two brothers and sisters solemnly nodded, Xu Yanwei can earn thousands of dollars a month, and he will work harder. Compared with this money, the task of loyalty to the grandfather is easy.

With money and a spy, Gu Shenwei had to have her own "Three Rabbits". The next morning, he took Xu Xiaoyi to the North City and met with the patrols of the city. The two had had several faces.

Zhong Heng’s impression of this young boy is very deep, and he personally greeted him with a good number of courtesy and regarded him as an important person.

The patrol city will naturally hear about the killing of the slain, but he does not mention it, but congratulations to the young glory.

Tie Hanfeng bought a house in the North City. Zhong Heng sent a person to the relevant door to ask, and soon he was confirmed. Zhong Heng enthusiastically arranged for Yang Huan. In the afternoon, Gu Shenwei had already held the deed. In the house under the master's "stay".

The name on the deed is "Xuyi", which is the name of Xu Xiaoyi, but he can only lick his tongue, and he is very clear about who these houses belong to.

The house is not big, only one entry, the location is very good, close to the checkpoint of the North City to the South City, Tie Hanfeng originally intended to go to the South Wall Tavern.

Gu Shenwei invited Zhong Heng to go to Nancheng to eat wine. On the night, in the small building of Xu Yanwei, the patrolling city was smashed with two hands and drunk, and Zhong Heng left overnight. When he left early the next morning, he was pregnant. There was a silver ticket of five thousand two, which was taken by Gu Shen for personally going to the South Wall Pub to the Luggagekeeper. Any silver and money in the North and South City can be redeemed.

Gu Shen was busy with her affairs for two or three days. On the other side, Liu Yu’s mouth was anxious. She personally went to visit the “owner”. The period of Ai Ai reminded the young boss that everything is ready now, the most important knife. Still one is not hired.

Gu Shen was not in a hurry, took a day off, and finally went to the rouge forest with Liu Weizui on the seventh day of the downhill.

The autumn rouge forest is red, this is the origin of the name, into the winter, the trees here are quite bleak, but the popularity is not at all.

Rouge forest is located in a valley in the east of the city, with a large river, looking up to see the towering, but not the stone fort.

Here is the gathering place of unemployed swordsmen. If you want to hire people, just bring enough money to come and call it. Of course, if you pick a good hand, you have to bring a pair of good eyes.

It was in the fat forest, Gu Shen was the first to hear the name of "Yu She".

The "Knife God Conference" is being held in the woods. The organizer is the Yushe who just made a name in Saitama City.

Yushe is an organization established by a group of wealthy aristocrats in Beicheng, meaning that many of them are descendants of the royal family.

The biggest feature of Yushe is that it has money. It was not long before the establishment of the Knife God Congress, and the first selection of the swordsman in Saitama City was publicly selected. The reward was 12,000, and it was hired as a social protection law. The salary was generous. Those who are outstanding in the knife method also give rewards and have the opportunity to join the company.

One thousand two silver, many swordsmen in the peak of ten years, may not be able to make so much money, so the red leaves of the rouge forest have been almost the same, popular but more than ever.

There were originally a number of open spaces in the woodland, which were connected by small paths. At this time, they became the base of the knife. The onlookers were three floors and three floors. Many people who did not take martial arts also came to see the fun.

Such a big thing, Gu Shenwei did not even hear it in advance, and suddenly she was very disappointed with Liu Weizui.

Liu Yuzui did not notice the dissatisfaction of the young boss, but he kept on screaming. "Oh, it’s really rich. The knife cutters in the whole city are going crazy. It’s good. After the club has finished picking up, we can pick a few missing ones. Good hand."

"The ten sons are the best swordsmen."

"Don't be kidding, people will be rewarded with one thousand two, and we have two thousand two, a total of two people can be invited."

"Hey." Gu Shen was sneer, not arguing with Liu Weizui. This person knows nothing about the knife. The same is true of the brothers and sisters of the Shushe. The Changsheng General in the battlefield may not be the best knife. customer.

Two years ago, Gu Shenwei could not understand this, but Dongbao’s experience taught him many of the most authentic truths. More than 600 apprentices, the best in the carving wood, but very few Some people can survive the big killing, the competition is the competition, the killing is killing, the two are completely different.

When Liu Weizui stretched his neck and looked at the scene of the knife in the field, Gu Shenwei paid more attention to the swordsmen scattered in the woodland. They were not interested in the comparison, and the real good might be hidden in it.

Gu Shenwei strolled around and finally saw a knifeman. The man was in his forties, his eyes were small and full of gods, but his expression was a little tired. It seems that he was at the end of the peak, but Gu Shen noticed that several Before the young swordsman entered the competition, he first whispered to this person.

Gu Shenwei pulled Liu Qizui out of the crowd and asked him if he could recognize the knife.

"Too boss is a good hand, but you can't hire him."

"why?"

"He used to be...the one who...the knifeman under his hand, just unemployed."

Gu Shenwei immediately understood that "who is that" refers to the big and the main.

(Seeking for advice)