Death Sutra

The sky is already bright, and the early residents of Saitama City were surprised to find that the expected battle of the war and the twins were not staged. Yes, more than a dozen swordsmen died and ran a military division. The whereabouts of the Tuo are unknown, but That's all, no blood flows into the river, and there is no raging fire.

Many people are deeply disappointed. They recalled the last battle, which was called the style of Shibao, and the former few young masters also made a lot of movements in adulthood. More forward, the current one is the 13th. When I was old, it was hot, and the wandering knives in Nancheng were half empty. The merchants didn’t dare to open for a month.

Jinpengbao even talked about brother and sister friendship. In the pub, everyone used this as news.

Shangguan fled into the North City and transferred a large number of knives. He did not issue any more orders all day, as if he was scared to be overwhelmed, or he had forgiven his sister.

Shangguan did not show up for the same day, hiding in the room, and suffered as much damage as his brother.

The killers under the twins are all overwhelmed. They are used to obeying orders and are used to killing people. They are not used to guessing the master's mind.

They belonged to other young masters and were given twins to help them make their contributions. Many people are now considering re-investing in the old master.

According to the usual practice, after the first year of the pilot's first year of trial, the killer has a chance to choose. Most people will stay with the little master. After all, they have experienced hardships and mutual trust, and this group of young killers, Lost confidence in the current owner.

Gu Shen was safe for the time being, Shangguan flew in a panic, did not immediately counterattack, but no one knows how long this state can last.

The seven killers under Shangguan’s subordinates gathered together to discuss the current situation. Even the flowing flowers of the whereabouts were revealed. The wild horse calmly nodded to Huannu and gestured to express reconciliation.

Gu Shenwei once believed in this strange killer, thinking that he was a man of words and promises, but he was concealed by him, so he nodded calmly, even more than a smile, saying that he did not Mind.

The killer is the killer, not the same as the swordsman. They have no second character except killing people by any means.

The party was initiated by the Mustang. His purpose was very simple. He hoped that the slaves would rekindle the ambition of the ten sons. The rain son died, and the slaves became the only confidant.

"Ten sons need blood, we will go to make blood for her, the key is that she has to cheer up, the society is still very weak, the company is in chaos, the opportunity is rare, must be shot as soon as possible."

The gesture of the Mustang is too complicated, and it is up to the Dutch woman to translate for him.

Gu Shenwei did not immediately agree, but used this opportunity to ask the wild horses for the past few months.

The Mustang was ordered to lead the three killers to the village streets where the swordsmen gathered. They visited the old swordsmen who are influential and similar to the Toon tooth. These people are mostly low-key and rarely participate in the fight in Nancheng, but in many young The swordsman’s mind is quite heavy.

Visits are usually carried out in secret, many people refuse to accept the killer of the stone castle, and some people are not yet old, and the courtesy of the wild horses is reported accordingly.

In short, after several months of hard work, the Mustang has established a wide network of contacts among the old swordsmen in Nancheng. As long as he can make enough money, he can quickly establish a team of swordsmen who are more than Yushe, and the level of loyalty is also great. More than the temporary gathering of the rabble.

"He can build ten to fifty teams, each of which is the same as the original knives. It is led by one or two old knives. The number is 20 to 100. The loyalty of the knives is made by the old knives. Guarantee, the old knife and family business is in Nancheng, will never be easily betrayed." The woman continued to serve as a translator.

The wild horse poured a lot of effort into this grand plan, and did not want to quit halfway. The ten sons were very interested in this, but now she is depressed, and the lack of money in the company is a problem that the wild horse is worried about.

In order to obtain the support of Huannu, Buffalo made a suggestion that no matter how many teams of swordsmen are finally established, they will be divided into seven on average, and each killer in charge will be in charge.

There are four members of the "Snow Mountain Gang" of the Mustang. There are only two people left in the "arm slave gang". He still has an advantage. As for the neutral flow, he will not change the balance of power.

Gu Shenwei can completely win more interests and gain the same power as the Mustang, but he nodded and agreed, not only to make the wild horse look a little bit inaccurate, but also the Dutch woman showed a surprised expression.

Afterwards, Gu Shen explained her motives to the Dutch woman. The wild horse wanted people, and he wanted to catch money. The loyalty of the swordsman introduced by the old swordsman may not be a problem, but in the end it is money.

That night, Gu Shenwei shouldered the high hopes of the other six killers and went to see the ten sons.

When he heard the knock on the door, Shangguan immediately said "come in".

The noon and evening meals were restored and placed on the table. Shangguanru’s look has returned to normal. I can’t see the grief and fragility that I have had in the morning. Smile.

"Are you coming to be a lobbyist?"

"Yes."

Shangguan had a little ridiculous meaning, just waiting for the slave to deny, but he admitted, and he sighed. "You say, I listen."

"I have nothing to say."

Shangguan looked up strangely.

"In the end, it is your own decision. If I can use your words to persuade you, you are even less like the son of the One Step."

"The son of the one-step king." Shangguan whispered repeatedly.

"The sky is already dark." Gu Shen said casually.

"Ok."

“When the most lively city in Nancheng, would you like to go out for a walk? There is no guard.”

"Ah, this is a great opportunity to kill the trick." Shangguan said so, people are already eager to try.

"Give them a chance, killing and being killed should always be equal."

They didn’t go shopping like ordinary guests, but like two years ago, when they played the assassination game, they used their power to fly away, watched in the dark, watched and listened, roamed around, without any purpose, jumping from one roof to another. At the roof, Nancheng was regarded as an enlarged stone fort.

listen.

The pub was filled with the hustle and bustle of satisfaction, and the tiles shook. The people indulged in the stimulation of the wine or the feelings of true or false, crying and screaming, and screaming.

The noisy in the casino is full of rhythm, silence, screaming and screaming, and screaming, and occasionally there will be bloodless gamblers walking down the street, wandering ghosts, and then joining the drinkers. Go in the team.

The voice of the brothel is even more peculiar. The Shangguan is curious to hear and understand, Gu Shen has to push hard to take her away.

Nancheng is not the only three places to fall. The large areas are shrouded in the darkness early. The ordinary residents who have worked hard for a day sleep peacefully. They come to Saitama Nancheng not to enjoy, but to make money.

In the roofs of several people who still have small lights, the two teenagers heard the sound of copper coins and silver blocks. A couple of couples excitedly calculated how much they earned today. If so, how many years later they will You can leave Saitama City forever and return to the countryside for a happy life.

In the blacksmith village, the fire was so strong that the little apprentice trapped in the eyelids struggled to pull the bellows in the resentment of Master.

The two teenagers took a big circle. Under the strong request of Shangguanru, they came to Wangcheng Lane, where many people were jealous but curious. Shangguan had only seen its wall in Taolin.

I couldn’t see a woman in Wangcheng Lane. I saw a man with a thick smudge and a cloak with a cloak. Shangguan couldn’t help but laugh. She felt that the world was so strange. Finally, they entered the Taolin. She finally burst into laughter.

The laughter gradually stopped, she felt that she was in a dream, and what she saw and heard was something strange. "There is always someone telling me that the sword is everything, but you see, the little Yucheng City has this. Many people who have nothing to do with the sword, the vast world outside, how much can the sword rule?"

"Blacksmiths play iron, pubs sell wine, iron and wine are everything for them, so for the killer, the sword is everything."

"Yes, I am a killer." Shangguanru’s voice dropped, as if suddenly waking up from his dreams.

Gu Shen stood silently beside her, the world is equal, he thought, equally cruel to anyone.

"Who?"

Gu Shen whispered and pulled out the sword. Shangguan was at the same time pulling the knife.

Something quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, the two knives and swords flashed out in front of them.

It's a soft cord, and it's like a quick snake.

On the tree and on the ground are people, scattered and open, surrounded by Gu Shenwei and Shangguan.

"Successful building." Gu Shen said to the whisper.

"I am Jinpengbao Shangguanru, let Peng Xianren come out to speak." Shangguan Rulang said, I want to ask the Peng Xianren who had just taken office, why not attack and attack himself.

"Sure enough, she." The hoarse voice said with a hate.

"kill!."

Surrounded by a circle, Gu Shenwei and the Shangguan stood back to back, ready to meet a hard battle, the people who are proud of the building are all masters, it is not easy to deal with.

The clear, cloudless night suddenly sounded like a rainy sound.

For the two sides to look around, no one understands the source of this voice.

A gust of wind stalked countless remnants of the leaves and rushed over, making a hole in the encirclement, bypassing the two teenagers in the middle, sweeping the people of the building.

More than a dozen masters are in a hurry. "Wu mad, are you crazy?" The person who spoke probably also felt that his words had problems. He snorted and was busy blocking a bunch of leaves.

"Let her go." The voice of pleading came from behind the tree, as if afraid of dying.

"They just killed Tangji, is this the case?" The people in Deyilou asked indignantly that Tangji was a manager in the teahouse, and the martial arts were low, and it was a pity to die.

"Oh, nonsense, it’s not long before we come here, how can we kill?"

"Not you, the killer you sent."

Gu Shen turned around and looked at Shangguan as she looked at each other. I don't know how this misunderstanding came about.

(Seeking for advice)