Death Sutra

Chapter 166: Sword wound

Jingu died under the chaos, and his body was fleshy, but miraculously kept his head.

He should always be with the slaves. He didn't know where the two lost contact, and there were fights everywhere. The ground and the roof were always rushed out unexpectedly. When Gu Shen discovered that the slaves were missing, the sky was dark. It is no longer possible to find him again.

Jingu became the second killer of the ten sons.

On the surface, the loss of the company is even greater, with hundreds of casualties, but only a quarter of its strength. Although the company has only killed more than 50 people, it is half of all the swordsmen.

Since this brutal war, it has been difficult for both sides to hire a knife, and even the existing employees have often left without saying goodbye. Some people even don’t even pay for the month.

Life is still more important than money.

This time everyone can speculate who the final winner is, and the knife is hard to recruit. The company can always make up the shortfall by virtue of the Meng family’s money. The money of the company is going to bottom out, that is, the iron cold front The inheritance is all taken out and there is no way to compete with each other.

For the first time, Gu Shen felt the taste of rebellion.

Although the victory or defeat of this war is not changed by the slaves, he is the owner, disappears at the most critical moments, joins the battle halfway, and leads the killers to death. All these are unmaskable stains.

The killers are far away from him, and the swordsman no longer trusts him. Even Xu’s brothers and sisters are a bit stunned after hearing the news. On the surface, they are still respectful. They have already begun to accumulate money in the dark. If the company loses, they must immediately spend money. Looking for new backers.

Only the Dutch women are not affected by any external force. Even before the opening of the slaves, it is said that the death of Jingnu must have a conspiracy. "Jingnu is not a reckless person, how can he rush into the crowd and be hacked to death?"

Gu Shen made it clearer to her mind that Jingnu died unclearly, but he still blamed himself, knowing that Jingu’s life was hanging on the line, and it was the key figure in exposing the truth. He did not keep guarding him.

The most difficult part is to go to the north city to see Shangguan.

When Shangguan was standing next to the ten sons, she participated in the battle. Rarely did not add fuel to the performance of Huanu, she was a smart person, knowing what is counterproductive.

"Why didn't there be any news before? We were caught off guard."

Shangguanru’s doubts are not explained by Gu Shenwei. Although there has never been a clear division of labor, the intelligence is always responsible for him. He has no knowledge of such a large-scale offensive operation, and he is derelict in any case.

"It's my fault. I know that I am guilty. Please ask the ten sons to punish."

Gu Shenwei can only admit mistakes, which makes him extremely annoyed, because he knows that there are conspiracy behind these things, but he can't get evidence, and can't even come up, because it will make Shangguan think that he is trapping Yugongzi.

At this time, the situation seems to have returned to the megalithic cliffs of that year. When Shangguan rained, he did not intend to assassinate the slaves. However, her means are more mature now, leaving almost no traces, and there is less and less room for the slaves to fight back.

"It's not your fault, I think it's too simple. Sitting in the North City, across a high wall and a river, how can it be comprehensive?"

Shangguan’s attitude as a master’s responsible attitude is a shame in Gu Shen’s voice.

Gu Shenwei stayed in the North City and claimed to have to think about it. He sneaked out in the evening and went to see Ye Silang. He has no way to go now. He can only push every door around him to take a look.

Ye Silang’s home is located in a small alley in Beicheng. Compared with his neighbors, he is a bit shabby. He is a swordsman. There is no other life. Life depends on the admirer’s assistance. The time of his family’s mind is long and short. Fortunately, his request. Not high, and no special hobbies, can live in the North City.

Ye Silang sat on the soft couch, with a bandage around his chest, his upper body, and a long sword next to him. He was one of the few people who were allowed to bring swords in the North City.

Perhaps influenced by Wangcheng Lane, Gu Shen unconsciously thought of how perfect Ye Shulang’s figure is, that is, people who are not interested in men should be amazed. Even if he is seriously injured, he seems to be full of strength, like that one. Layered bandages are just decorations.

Ye Jia’s only old slave came to the tea and quickly retired. Ye Silang said, “You saved me.” There is not much gratitude in the voice, it is more like irony and indignation.

"No need to repay, I have my own purpose, I want to know who wants to kill you."

Ye Silang is like a ghost who hasn’t heard the killer. He is staring at him. "I am a swordsman, not a killer. No matter what you think, I have to give you a life."

Gu Shenwei has been in Shibao for too long, almost forgetting that there are rules in the world that are different from those of the killer. "You don't have to die, I don't need it, tell me who wants to kill you, even if we are both clear."

"This is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

"Is there any relationship to know."

"Hey, I have heard of you a lot of things, specializing in nosy, this is not like a Jinpeng killer. I will repay the help of life, how to repay my decision. Do not send."

The owner took the order and Gu Shenwei could only leave. He turned around outside and went back to the alley. After waiting for a while, he saw the old servant of Ye Zhai going out and carrying a lantern. Twisted and turned into the corner door of a big house.

The big house is Mengfu, Gu Shen is impulsive, wants to sneak in and check it out. After considering it, he gave up. He has no weapons, he can't get out of the trap, and it is not a good idea to be in the North City. Once it is discovered, Jinpengbao can't spare him.

Gu Shen turned and returned to Ye Zhai, and the courtyard door was hidden. He did not enter.

Ye Silang is dancing swords in the courtyard. The cold moonlight shines on the innocent skin. It seems that the young gods recruited the essence of the heavens and earth, and turned out three heads and six arms, holding countless swords.

Gu Shen is watching quietly. This is not a sword of murder, but it is equally fascinating.

Ye Silang put away his long sword and pulled off the bandage on his chest. "This is my first injury."

"This kind of thing will get used to it sooner or later."

Gu Shen has countless scars on her body, and each one is more shocking than the swordsman.

"I have a lot of things to get used to. The world has been reversed. My most loyal servant is going to report my every move to the rich. A killer is stalking and must know who is trying to kill me. Do you know? All this is disgusting, you and my servant."

"I haven't seen your purple cloak." Gu Shen said casually, and did not intend to argue with the swordsman what the world should look like.

"cloak?"

"Well, cloak, I saw a person in Nancheng, like purple like you, I think..."

Ye Silang showed another kind of swordsmanship, and his body barely swayed. The man had already reached the killer, and the long sword pierced the chest. With a little effort, he could put the nasty boy under the sword. "Shut up!" The swordsman’s face was stunned and lost the brilliance of God.

Gu Shen looked down at the sword stabbed on the chest. "This is not my first injury."

Ye Silang took back the sword, his face was disdainful and disgusted. "You should be glad that I am a swordsman, and this is in the North City. I will give you a life in the morning and evening, and then kill you."

"Just like killing Gao Houye?"

When the words were exported, Gu Shenwei knew that he was wrong this time. Ye Silang was so high that he was taller and taller. The teenager in front of him was like a wrong primary school student. "You are from the bones. A killer will never understand what a swordsman is, a swordsman will kill, and he will kill for money, but he will never sneak a murder."

How can Gu Shenwei understand the swordsman? There are only a handful of swordsmen he has seen, and they have all emerged in recent days. "I have seen many people who have recently died under the sword, and each is assassinated."

As long as he does not mention the man in the South City, Ye Silang is more able to control his emotions. The sword hangs down and even a smile appears on his face. "I have never seen the wounds of those people, but I know that Gao Houye is not a swordsman. Killed."

Gu Shenwei did not immediately understand the meaning of this sentence. "Many people are sure that the wound on Gao Houye is a sword wound. You have said this before."

"The injury is a sword wound, but the person is not a swordsman."

Gu Shenwei suddenly realized that his best martial arts is swordsmanship, but little is known about the swordsmanship in the world. Zhang Hao once lent him a lot of swords, all on paper, he did not study it carefully, so he was on the knowledge. Far less than the famous swordsman Ye Silang.

Yes, it is not necessarily the swordsman who kills with the sword. Gu Shen understands where he has been misunderstood. So many things are suddenly open to him, but there are still a few details that are still unclear.

"So you only think the murderer is me?"

"Not all, Gao Houye is my good friend, I am obliged to take revenge for him. As for finding a duel, someone wants your head. I said that the swordsman will also kill for money."

Who wants to be a slave to the slave, Gu Shen is very clear in her heart, "Is the assassin in the rouge forest? Is it not the real swordsman?"

"You still don't want to leave this. The man is a swordsman, and he is a rare master, but he is not my opponent, I will avenge myself, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Ye Zhai’s old servant pushed the door into the hospital and looked up to see that his master was standing in the courtyard with his sword. His heart was shaking and his body was short and short. "Four Lord, have you not slept yet?"

Ye Silang nodded and watched the old servant enter the house, and his heart was full of hatred for the entire city.

Gu Shen returned to the house of Beicheng. Shangguan did not sleep and asked him about the progress of the day.

"There is a clue. I don't think it will be a few days later."

Gu Shenwei did not intend to tell the whole truth to the ten sons. On the next day, he returned to Nancheng. He first ordered the Xu family to inquire about the details of the first Yang Junjun of Wangcheng Lane, and then found the lotus girl. This is his only trusted partner. He has to Remind her that the danger is around.

"Beware of wild horses, Gao Houye, Zhouhuan, Yuannu, Jingnu are all killed by him. His next goal is not that you are me."

(Seeking for advice)

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