Death Sutra

The snow of the winter is piled up in the corner, and in the light of the white moonlight, like the same highly decaying body, spring will be born in this decay.

The young man sat on the wall of Wangcheng Lane and finally understood why he had to come to see Peng Xianren.

He held the newly cast sword in his arms, as if he had a long-awaited lover. He still didn't know how to love someone. He already felt the true feeling of love sword. The sword is everything for him.

He is like a child who has just learned to speak, to speak on all occasions to prove his ability to pronounce.

He suddenly realized that Peng Xianren let Xu Xiaoyi convey not the prophecy, but the battle, a swordsman's battle against another swordsman.

Gu Shenwei stood up again and jumped on the wall like a wild cat foraging. It didn't take long to go to the back of the building and look out the wall. The Taoyuan of Guiyuan is not far away.

On the first and second floors of the Pleasant Building, there is a black scorpion, and the three layers are faintly littered.

The juvenile killer is wondering how to climb up, and the third floor opens a small window, which is that this small window once prevented the first Yang Jun and the younger than the sword.

Inside the window, a face came out, the face was pitted, the eyelids were everted, and the nostrils were missing half. It seems that the whole person was burnt in hot water, and the ugly light was even shocked.

"How come you come?" The ugly man jumped out and fell lightly on the wall, his legs slightly bent, his arms unfolding, and two short swords.

There are many strange people in the proud building. Gu Shen has already seen it, "Peng Xianren?"

"it's me."

Peng Xianren turned out to be such an ugly and unconscionable person. Gu Shen was deeply surprised. He imagined that this Mr. Shen count should always have a bit of a taste of the wind.

The killer is coming to the sword, so he no longer talks nonsense, concentrates on the sword. Since Peng Xianren is the master of Ye Silang and Chu Yangjun, the martial arts can't be underestimated. Gu Shen is going to step on his body and put the sword into one. Floor.

The female statue was attached to the wall like a spider. She and the slave were at the same time. This was the decision after the two men negotiated, one in the Ming and one in the dark, while killing the master.

They are killers, they only want to kill each other and improve their swordsmanship.

"You are not his opponent." Someone upstairs spoke, revealing an equally ugly face.

The second ugly man jumped out and landed behind the killer, showing two identical short swords.

"Hello?" Gu Shen was a little confused, and began to be alert. If this is a trap, he and the Dutch woman will implement a second set of plans - to break into the Taolin escape.

"Peng Xianren." The second ugly person's tone was a little impatient, as if the killer was aware of it.

Gu Shen is more and more confused, is it that Peng Xianren is deliberately playing with him? But what does this mean? Fortune telling tricks?

A series of thoughts flashed in the mind of Gu Shen, and then suddenly realized that the enemy is currently stupid, so he uses the simplest solution.

The sword is squirted and stabbed to the first ugly person. The ugly person's "gas of life" is clearly visible. It is more obvious than the flaws of the leaves and the first two. Gu Shen is sure to have a blow, and the lotus girl is not even necessary. help.

He will jump from the top of the first ugly man and use the other's body to block the second ugly person. He will get a breath of breath for a moment.

Everything, as he expected, the black boy was like a crow passing over the head of the ugly man, landing accurately, facing the enemy, but the sword in his hand was gone, the ugly man did not die, turned and held the dagger. The arms hang down, with a hint of appreciation in the fierce gaze, as if I had just seen a monkey performing a human movement.

The sword was taken away, and Gu Shen was horrified for three steps.

It’s not the two ugly people who won the sword, but the third person who appeared on the third floor window, wearing a moonlight-like white robe, a square face, two thick eyebrows and a dagger like a cross on the forehead, long hair The chest is hung, the right hand is holding the same color of the sling, and the left hand is holding the sword of the killer.

"Up."

The white robe voice is majestic and does not intentionally intimidate. The words spoken are hard to refuse.

"who are you?"

Gu Shen made up his mind, and when the other party answered, he immediately fled. The building was much more complicated than he had imagined. The visit was a bit sloppy, but the words of the white robe made him stay.

"Peng Xianren."

The young killer no longer feels that this is a game, he feels angry, but he does not feel dangerous.

Two ugly people jumped off the high wall and pushed the back door into the first floor.

The portal is open to the killer.

Gu Shen has always been a suspicious person. At this time, I don’t know why. I believe in the words of "Peng Xianren". He is like a idiot who solves half of the puzzle. No matter whether it is a knife or a sea, or a tiger's wolf, you must continue to move forward. .

Gu Shen sneaked a foot, also jumped off the high wall, into the proud building, the lotus girl got hints, should sneak away, if it is a trap, a person is enough.

There was no one in the teahouse on the first floor. The tea set was neatly arranged. There was no one on the second floor. It was empty, and only a circle of chairs was placed beside the wall. The third floor was crowded with people.

The room was large, with a slender bronze statue standing in the middle, which was vaguely like a fairy flying up, with one arm raised high and holding a small oil lamp.

The light of the whole building is from it.

There are about thirty or forty people in the surrounding people. Most of them are ugly and physically disabled. Some of them are impressed by Gu Shen. They have seen it in the teahouse on the first floor, and four or five people are Very handsome figure, like the supporter of the white robe, must have more grace than Ye Silang and Chu Yang.

In short, there is no ordinary person on the third floor, not very ugly or very beautiful.

The innermost part, with a huge screen, filled with words, Gu Shen for one can not see clearly, which reminds him of Luo Ning tea that has never been seen in the true face.

The white robes came forward, slightly squatting, holding the sword in both hands, and returning to the original owner.

Gu Shen took the sword and hesitated. He took the sword back and no one spoke. He didn't speak. He began to doubt whether his decision was true.

"Your sword is very good, who did you learn?" asked a one-legged man.

"My sword is not good, or it will not be taken away by people."

"No, the sword is very good. It is not correct for you to learn. If you are not strong enough, you will be squandered." The person who spoke was a hunchback with a high back.

"You...who are you?"

"I have said it several times, I am Peng Xianren." This time, a handsome young man was opened.

Gu Shenwei seems to have a reptile crawling in his heart. It is both disgusting and creepy. He has seen broken bodies and piled up dead people, but he has never felt uncomfortable like this.

"You..." Gu Shenwei's gaze swept across dozens of faces, and finally fell on the screen. The real Peng Xianren was behind it. Everyone else was all rumored. I want to understand this, although I still feel a bit Unbelievable, Gu Shenwei is not so scared.

"Hey, your deceitful trick is quite good." Gu Shen thought about Xu Xiaoyi, the boy went to the third floor, and inquired for several days, did not even say such important information.

"Knowing me is my heart, I don't know what I mean."

Gu Shen is staring at the screen, no longer knowing which weird person is talking about this time. "You seem to be looking forward to me."

"Well, I thought you would come soon, but you are suspicious and have lost a lot of time."

"You didn't give yourself a trip?"

"The letter is spiritual, if you don't believe it is empty, the world believes, I give them fortune telling, I don't believe, so I never give myself."

Peng Xianren is also frank, Gu Shen found that his own heart is constantly falling, as long as he relaxes a little, he will feel unconsciously, surrounded by dozens of people, it seems that all of them are top masters. He is not nervous at all, and he is sure that no one will hurt him.

"I am coming, what do you want?"

"You killed Ye Silang and Chu Yangjun."

"Hey, are they your apprentices?"

"No, they just learned the sword with me, and they left me after they learned."

In Gu Shenwei's view, this is another trick, but I immediately understood that he had learned a lot of martial arts with Xue Niang, but they did not have a mentoring relationship.

"So you want to use me to kill them." Gu Shen is always ignorant of the worst malicious speculation of others' minds, he is rarely wrong.

"I didn't want to kill them, and I didn't want to use you. This is a test of two swords. I just want to know the result."

This is a weird conversation. Every time Peng Xianren’s voice is different, it may come from any direction. Gu Shen is staring at the screen and thinking of the other as a first-rate master of oral skills, so that his feelings can be normal. The murderous sword is better than the sword of the duel."

"In my opinion, it is a sword of ruthlessness that has surpassed the sword of love."

"Ha ha." Gu Shen gave two thumbs up and laughed, and suddenly turned to the screen, he wanted to know the true face of Peng Xianren.

There was a person in the empty place where there was no one, and it blocked the way.

Gu Shenwei squatted and then retired. He should have changed direction immediately and rushed again. The face of the person who could block the road surprised him. The internal interest was slightly sluggish and he had lost the opportunity of the raid.

From the back of the screen is a ten-year-old boy, described as still young, but the eyebrows are surprisingly similar to Chu Yangjun, and the same as a woman is gentle and quiet.

"You are... the younger brother of Chu Yangjun?"

"I am Peng Xianren." The boy still said this.

Gu Shen was amazed and silently, holding his wrist in one hand, Gu Shen was trying to force it, but like sticking it, he wanted to pull the knife and the other hand was also held. .

The person holding his wrist shook hands with others, so one by one, and finally met at the teenager.

Once again, the killer lost the ability to detect danger. He seemed to know that everyone was not malicious. This is that Peng Xianren is helping him.

From the back of the screen, slowly reveal a dark crutches, like iron and iron, like wood and wood, on the shoulders of teenagers.

A soft inner breath was introduced from the left arm and flowed out from the right arm. If it was three times, everyone loosened their hands and the crutches retracted. The teenager retreated into the back of the screen.

"No wonder, no wonder." Peng Xianren borrowed someone's mouth and said, "There are eight outrageous forces to suppress, you can still practice such swordsmanship, it is rare."

"Can you remove it?" Gu Shen asked for a blur, and the voice trembled. The eight-year-old force was internal injury and heart disease. He tried not to think about it, but the three years that Xue Niang had set was coming, and he looked forward to the miracle. .

"I can." The old voice was full of authority, but Gu Shenwei was not surprised by the heart.

(Seeking for advice)