Death Sutra

Fang Wen was locked in a room with the swordsman, and it was not until midnight that he was able to leave the palace.

It’s impossible to go back to the hotel. Fortunately, Xu Xiaoyi has already arranged a place to live. When they are out of the house, they will be picked up and will not be on the streets.

Entering the room, Fang Wen took off the wet underwear and finally spit it out in his heart. He yelled at the dragon king Yang Huan, as if the other person stood in front of him, then swears that he will swear tomorrow, and he will go all the way. I have to go back to my hometown and I will not be a military sergeant.

Gu Shenwei did not hear this. Fang Wen did not leave his hand the next day. It was not money and power that made him change his mind, but a woman.

The woman pushed the door in, leaning against the door frame, looking up and down the scholars with two calves. "I haven't seen your urgent guests yet."

"Who are you?" Fang Wen is red-faced, his body half-squatting, and he uses his clothes to block his legs.

"Someone pays, let me serve you, why, dissatisfied with me?"

Fang Wen was open-mouthed, feeling that he seemed to say something, and he didn't seem to say anything. The woman laughed, and he followed the laughter, and the idea of ​​returning to the house was thrown clean.

In this way, Fang Wen did not have the heart to understand what happened in the prime minister’s house. He even let Shi Yan panic and let go of the two hostages.

Until the next morning, Xu Xiaoyi personally came to comfort the frightened military division, and Fang Wen asked the details from his mouth.

The wooden box that was sent to the Prime Minister’s Office contained half of the heads inside, and the other four were normal. The servants carried them to the treasury, supervised the registration of the scales, and opened the library door. The first sight was the other half. The hair was tied by a string, hung on the beam of the house, and shook slightly in front of everyone.

The supervisor and the servant were scared at the time, fainted one, smashed two, spit three, softened four, and left the other one barely able to act, and immediately called.

The guards were more courageous, and solved the lower half of the head, together with the other half of the wooden box, recognizing that this is the Jinpeng killer Xiang Kai who often walks around the house.

Shijie Xiang was also scared by this news. The treasury was the most sturdy place in the prime minister’s house. Even though God was unconsciously put into a half-headed person, if this person had the ability to go to heaven, there would be traitors in the house. Which kind of possibility indicates a fact: the killer can sneak into the prime minister's house at any time to capture the head of anyone.

The head in the wooden box is just a reminder that the treasury is a real threat.

Shi Yanxiang swayed between anger and fear. He finally decided to let go of the two hostages. Then he summoned the Jinpengbao master, Shangguantian, and very politely announced one thing: within five days, if you can’t take Yang Huan’s head. The prime minister will change his position and introduce the Daxueshan messenger to the king.

This is the news that Xu Xiaoyi got through the inside line. Fang Wen is touching his neck. He even said "good insurance" in his heart. The dragon king’s strange tricks almost killed himself, but he thought about it, if you use this method, Two gold, it is really impossible to let Shijie phase abandon Jinpeng Fort.

In this way, the focus of the battle returned to the Dragon King, and if he survived five days, he would be a victory.

Gu Shen thinks more than just hiding for five days, he will continue to prove strength.

In a sense, this is a contest that is evenly matched. Jinpengbao is strong, but in the Shule country, it is impossible to display it. Shijie Xiang has publicly stated that he will not provide any help. Longwang Yanghuan is experienced and has a lot of experience. Many of the means are familiar with the heart.

On the first day, the main forces of both sides were hidden at the same time. The Dragon King completely lost the trace. The only young boy who was following him was the South Screen. Even Xu Xiaoyi could not tell the whereabouts of the two. On the side of Jinpengbao, the two masters Shangguantian and Shangguanhong moved out. The government has disappeared without a trace, and the followers of the two have settled in the Jinpeng Escort.

The day was basically calm and the two sides sent people to monitor each other, but they all understood that the killer would not show up for saving people. Fang Wen liked this principle, which means that he is not at any risk and can accept the woman’s service. Wait and wait for the final result.

The next day, the movement began to make a big noise. The Jinpeng Escort was dispatched. In addition to the palace and the prime minister's office, almost all the insiders and outsiders of the city were asked. The forces of all sizes have received a message: to provide the killer Yang Huan’s whereabouts. The reward of silver is 50,000 yuan, bringing people head and enjoying 100,000 silver.

Shule City is rarely so busy, everyone in the streets and lanes are whispering, inquiring about the whereabouts of the pale young killer, Fang Wen, Xu Xiaoyi, several Da Xueshan swordsmen have been turned over, quite a few people do not believe in evil, I feel forced The killer, Yang Huan, frequently went to the door to find out, Xu Xiaoyi brought everyone together and hired a knife that had nothing to do with Jinpengbao to protect everyone.

The officers and men of the Shule State also made a slap in the face, and they were not allowed to make small noises. The prime minister has ordered that this competition is limited to those who have the status of a killer and are not allowed to spread to innocent people.

On this day, both sides had no results, but Yang Huan gave the rumors to the head of the people, and some people began to respectfully add the word "Dragon King" in front of his name.

On the third day, the hooligans who hope to get the silver reward are still digging for the traces of the "Dragon King Killer". The Jinpeng Escort is smothered, and the darts are all recalled.

Many people believe that Jinpengbao has already found the trace of the Dragon King, just waiting for the final shot.

Fang Wen is, Xu Xiaoyi and others are also a bit restless. Their life and future are pinned on the killer. If the Dragon King is in trouble, they will be beaten back.

Only Tie Lingling was indifferent to this, practiced the knife as usual, and later comforted others. "Don't worry, it will be fine if you find it. The Dragon King will kill them."

The little girl’s confidence was not transmitted to everyone, and even the Da Xueshan swordsman began to feel uneasy, praying that the **** bird could come to the rescue dragon king again.

Red Top Dapeng will not appear casually. Tie Linglong explained it in a serious way. "It is not a pet that the Dragon King raises. No one can control it. If you want to come and want to leave, the Dragon King can't call it at any time."

The confidence of everyone is more affected. Fang Wen is pondering. If things are not good, I must immediately persuade the rich man to make arrangements for the future. I am sure I can get a piece of it.

On the fourth day, the Jinpengbao team shot and hit the confidence of everyone in Daxueshan.

The hidden Dragon King also needs intelligence. There must be someone to contact him. The first screen is leaked. On the second night, the Jinpeng killer was dispatched to surround the easy-to-shoulder swordsman in an inconspicuous small shop.

There are more than 30 killers, enough to clean a small organization. Many people are stunned. It is not possible for Shangguantian to know the whereabouts of the Dragon King and the South Screen. It has always been confused, just to secretly mobilize people.

Not many people saw the battle that night, but the legend of the next day was painted, as if everyone had witnessed it.

The two killers touched the room and wanted to catch the mouth. The result was still awakening the target, and the young swordsman broke the window and jumped.

It is reasonable to say that 30 killers will not let a teenager run away, but somehow, the first South screen is to break through the encirclement, during which there are no damages with four or five killers.

Some people who are familiar with the style of Jinpengbao have eloquently claimed that this is a lesser plan for the Lord Shangtian. The South Screen must be tracked. At this moment, the Dragon King is probably surrounded.

On the fifth day, the rumors were flying all over the sky. There were more than a dozen versions of the news that the Dragon King was killed. Even the most confident Tie Lingling was a bit unsettled. He gave up practicing the knife and kept it around Xu Xiaoyi. He listened to each article. Absurd intelligence.

"As long as you don't see the head, the Dragon King will be fine." Tie Ling set the bottom line, and every time I saw someone rushing in, my heart was tight.

The residents of the city are waiting for the final result. Those who want to get a silver medal are very sad. They even feel that they have been used by Jinpengbao. They have been busy for two or three days, so they changed to support the Dragon King. I hope he can persist in the fifth day.

The killers usually do not act during the day, but the darts of the Jinpeng Escort are once again dispatched, surrounded by a place that is said to be the hiding place of the Dragon King. All the in and out people are identified in the dark, and the faces are slightly strange, they will be tracked, these darts Although the division is not an officer, no one dares to resist.

The place surrounded by the darts is in the area of ​​the Prime Minister's Office, which makes everyone feel unexpected and logical. Apart from the palace, there is really no safer place in the city of Shule.

In the name of hunting, Shi Yanxiang left the city as early as two days ago to avoid giving his family a "killer" to the two groups of killers. However, if the words were released, even if the grass was destroyed, there would be no winner in this competition.

If you can, then everyone wants to watch the contest between the killers that night. Unfortunately, such a good show is not open to anyone. Even the officers and men join the blockade team. Together with the darts, they will all be idle. Blocked outside, only the servants in the prime minister's house are waiting excitedly. Since they are not in danger, anyone wants to see the killer's style with their own eyes. This is enough to boast a few months.

As night falls, the intersection is crowded with hundreds of residents. They don't expect to see what they hear, they just want to know the result in the first place.

The house is really quiet. Some people who claim to be experts have explained this. "The killer is to be quiet, playing the dog and jumping, and it is the officers and soldiers and the robbers..."

The person who said this was taught by the officers and men. The nose and the green face were swollen and refused to go. He said vaguely: "Wait for watching, the Dragon King is not a good one. He is the nemesis of Jinpengbao. One hundred killers may not be. ......"

The darts taught the ignorant guy again, and the scene was as quiet as the 丞相府.

Second, people scattered a batch, three more, people scattered a batch, in the early hours of the morning, people walked almost, the officers and soldiers and the darts also slacked down, everyone is wondering, there is no killer in the secret Contest.

The day was just bright, the government gate opened, and the two servants yawned out to clean the streets. The mouth was still closed. They were surrounded by a group of people and were shocked. After listening to the problems of the people, they shook their heads again and again. Even the dog is noisy, where is the killer?"

Five days have passed, people who are eager to know the results are inquiring around. Finally, there is news from outside the city at noon. The dragon king wins, and the two masters of Jinpengbao are shamefully become captives.

(Seeking for advice)