Death Sutra

The swordsman is a servant. Unlike a killer, he must be unconditionally loyal to his master. Therefore, the killers must commit suicide and the knives can dismiss the obligation and re-find the next master.

The tou tooth is a Hu person. The knife method is different from that of the Central Plains. He is good at making a double-curved sword. When he came to Saitama City in his twenties, he was famous in his early years. It is said that Jinpengbao once wanted to accept him as a formal killer, but he refused. He is more willing to be a relatively free hired knife.

In the last few years, he was serving the Shangguan. He was the leader of the knives and knives of the big and small masters.

After Gu Shenwei got the information from Liu Weizui, he did not make a decision immediately. One person looked around and heard many rumors from Yushe.

The Yushe Society was formed by the rich people of the North City. Gu Shenwei immediately thought of Meng Wugongzi. This kind of thing is arguably indispensable to him. However, there are very few discussions about the founders of Yushe. It seems that no one knows this new organization. In the end, there are people who are the knives and gods, and they are also organized by several large hoods in Nancheng.

Gu Shenwei did not listen to Liu Weizui's advice, but still found the Toon tooth.

One stop to the opposite side of the Toon tooth, Gu Shenwei felt that there were several gaze in the vicinity and shot at himself. The knives were standing against the tree and scattered, as if they did not know each other, but one approached the circle they formed. Immediately reach your handle.

"I know you." The tooth can be opened first, and the voice is slow and powerful. It seems that the language coming out of his mouth has magic power and will immediately become reality.

"Oh?"

"The killer Yang Huan, I heard that the last knife of the big and the young master, you helped push a hand."

"You want revenge."

The tooth can shake his head and the movement is slow. "If you can see the big and the young, I hope he can send me the rewards of the last few months, and these brethren." He raised his hand and waved. Point to the nearby swordsmen.

"There are people who die, but there is a new reward. I wonder if you are interested."

The toon tooth was obviously interested. He leaned back on the tree pole. He stood up straight, holding the two prominent scimitars in both hands, and carefully looked at the teenager in front of him. "You make the sword?"

"The sword is a souvenir, I make a knife." The sword is the secret of Gu Shenwei and the lotus girl, and the two do not intend to let the third party know.

The interest in the gyro tooth seems to have disappeared at once, releasing the scimitar and holding the arms, and the chin points to the open space not far away. "Go there, some people are interested in any reward."

"I want a real knife."

"The real knife customer not only recognizes the money, but also recognizes the person. No one wants to kill the life because of the master's disorder."

"The new owner will go with you."

"So how about the new master's knife?"

Gu Shen took a look at the contest venue, and the crowd was cheering. Some people won it very well. "Is it better than one?"

The chest of the tooth can be raised high, and then slowly slammed like a bellows. "At night, after the second time, the young people will play during the day, and the old guy will be there at night."

When Gu Shenwei left, the cheers around several contest venues were even louder. In two or three days, the swordsman of the Yushe selection will be released. Today's winners hope to get the lucrative work.

Gu Shenwei sent Liu Qizui back to the city, and he ate on the stall outside the Rouge Forest, waiting for the dark.

Liu Yuzui is a little dissatisfied with the juvenile boss. How do he know that Nancheng is more than one and a half? Yang Huan rarely asks for his opinions. Fortunately, in a few days, the ten sons will go down the mountain personally and please the one. It is more useful to have a tomboy than to please this so-called lord.

In the evening, the day of the Knife God Congress ended, the spectators disappeared, and thousands of swordsmen also lost more than half, leaving only a hundred people to delay, swaying in the woods.

Near the second, the deepest open space in the rouge forest ignited a pile of bonfires, everyone gathered in the past, surrounded by a circle, to drive the cold to warm.

An old man in his fifties was empty-handed, and there was a round of applause. "Is there anyone who wants to be a knife god?"

The onlookers sneered and dismissed the so-called "knife god". "I want to be a "blood knife god", I am afraid that I will not be able to turn!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the laughter was louder.

The tooth can be squeezed into the juvenile. "The blood knife will, as long as it is not windy and rainy, every night, the real knife is almost as long as the history of the city."

"I didn't listen to people." Gu Shenwei felt a little bit interesting. Tie Hanfeng introduced the rouge forest before his death, but he never talked about the blood knife. Iron cold front only picks the first knife among the acquaintances. local.

“This is a game for swordsmen, and few employers participate.”

Gu Shen understood the meaning of this sentence and took the handle. "How come you don't participate in the Knife Congress?"

"I said that the real knife customer still needs to recognize people. We don't know who is the commander in the company, so I don't want to sell for the 10,000 yuan."

Gu Shen is accustomed to the thinking of Jin Peng's killer. He does not understand the intention of this group of swordsmen. In his view, it is more valuable to sneak a knife than a knife for a group of people.

Two swordsmen came on the scene.

"Everyone pays one hundred and two silver, and the loser has no money. The winner takes away one hundred and eighty two, and the knife is taken away by 10%." Tuo Neng explained.

Gu Shenwei took out a small piece of gold, and the tortoise tooth took over and handed over a knifeman around him. It was passed on, and the gold did not know who was the last hand. Who is the knife head? Gu Shen is not aware of the end. .

Compared with three games, one person died and two people were injured. One of the knives Gu Shenwei felt that it was OK. Others were better than the swordsmen who were in the daytime competition, but they were also unremarkable. The key is that Gu Shenwei does not think that it can be proved through the competition. What he wants is a murderer, not a guy who loves to show off.

"Next pair!" the old man on the field shouted, and the toon whispered to the boy: "It's yours."

Gu Shenwei went on the scene. The surgeons around him were mostly middle-aged. He was one of only a few young people, so he got a burst of laughter. "Who is so lucky?"

"Good luck" is a tall and strong knife, no need to fluffy, like a big big-headed god, with a special machete in his hands, heavy back, dragged on the ground, draw a deep ditch mark.

Someone is shouting the name of the knife, Gu Shenwei did not listen to it, he did not care, he just pulled out the knife and waited for the other to approach.

There is no need for the big man to scream and pick up the knife and cut it to the thin opponent. This is simply the money sent to the door.

Gu Shen has learned a few sets of knives, but he follows the Jinpengbao killer's precepts. No matter how weak the enemy looks, he must go all out to attack and seek to defeat the enemy.

The machete crossed the shoulder of the boy, and for a moment, it looked like it was cut, and then fell heavily on the ground, without the big man losing his balance, rushing forward a few steps and falling directly on the fire. On the pile, almost extinguished the flame. After a while, his hair had to be feverish.

Several people rushed into the venue and pulled out the big man, but they didn't have to look at it. The big man was burned and burned, and he died before he fell.

Few people saw the number of ways the juvenile had made a knife. He looked like a monster that came out at night, killing people with sorcerer instead of knife.

The bonfire reignited, and no one of the hundreds of onlookers spoke. Until the old man piled one hundred and eighty silver into the arms of the boy, he announced loudly that "the next pair", and all the talents talked.

Gu Shen has suddenly become the focus of attention, and everyone is asking what this mysterious teenager is coming.

The next few contests became a knife show. Everyone tried their best to make a good impression on the young employer. As a result, almost every time there was a knife, the knife fell to the ground and could never get up.

The blood knife will end at the third day, and the tough tooth will leave the juvenile. This time it is Gu Shen’s request. “I have not seen you playing.”

The Toon tooth is followed by twenty people. He speaks on behalf of everyone. "We can kill people, but this is not our strength, nor the reason you should hire us."

"we?"

"Well, I am not employed alone, a total of twenty-three people, either fully employed or not employed."

Gu Shenwei does not know whether other swordsmen are also like this. If everything is not settled, the conditions of the possible employers will be arrogant.

"What is your strength?"

The gyro tooth pulled out a scimitar and gave a loud voice. The tone was not slow at all. It was like a general who swayed Fang Fang, "collection", "forward", "left turn", "defense", "offensive". ......

Gu Shenwei's father is a court guard, and he does not know much about the battlefield. Gu Shen was curious when she was a child. She once entered the school with friends who were good friends. She watched the military drills. It was a little understanding. The gang is really tidy. There are also some momentum, but there are too few people, and it seems that they can't work.

"I don't understand..."

"We are not good at single-handedly fighting, but ten people can play 20 people together, and 20 people can play 50 people together. Let me pick a few more knives and make up 50 people. In Nancheng, I can be invincible. No one is our opponent except for Jinpeng Fort."

This is a different style from the killer. Gu Shen has doubts about it. "Does the Lord and the Lord hire you for the knife?"

There is a slight change in the look of the tooth. It seems that the boy is asking a very rude question and returning to normal in a flash. "No, he is not interested in the knife. I owe him a favor."

This is exactly what Gu Shen is worried about. It is also the place he wants to use. A group of knives who are dissatisfied with Jinpengbao are not the ones he wants to disturb. The key is how to control them without telling the truth.

"How much do you want to pay for this person?"

"He is dead, the human condition is gone, we are swordsmen, not righteous, not chivalrous."

"Good." Gu Shenwei reached out and planned to hire these swordsmen. They still have a lot of details to talk about, such as the most important salary.

"Hey, does anyone want to make big money? Come to me and get the money first!"

The spoiler came, just like the appointment, Meng Wugong with a group of followers and swordsmen, came over, someone carried a heavy box, put it down and opened the lid, under the bonfire, a box The silver flashed warmly, as if it had returned to spring from the early winter.