Death Sutra

Shangguanhong confessed all the secrets and was detained for a few days before he was released from the emperor. Since then, the fear of the slaves has been deeply rooted.

Gu Shen left with the secret of the unexpected harvest, and has not yet thought about how to use it. The most important and most urgent thing now is to take more than 1,000 swordsmen away from Daxueshan as soon as possible.

The news of the snowy mountains and the Shule nationality has not yet reached the front line, but the Shule army has received orders to temporarily stand still. The Daxueshan side also strictly enforces the orders left by the Dragon King before leaving, and the two sides are nervously maintained. Peaceful state.

Gu Shenwei bypassed the blockade and returned to Xueshankou from the path. The situation was like this. The foreigners were temporarily released, and the problems were all from the inside.

A lot of things are waiting for the Dragon King to deal with, and a few of them are quite tricky.

First of all, several small bandits came to join in the vicinity. They have no clear purpose. Some people have hatred with Jinpengbao or Shuleguo. Some people want to rob themselves on the tree, and some people just want to find a hiding place temporarily. The fish and dragons are mixed, so that the simple Daxueshan swordsman is very uncomfortable, and many people advocate expelling them.

Secondly, there was a serious split within the Daxue Mountain. This split has nothing to do with the original hatred between the five peaks. All swordsmen are arguing about a question: whether to leave the Snowy Mountains.

The old patriarch of the Shenshen Peak, Long Yingying, is one of the supporters of Dragon King’s loyalty, but it is him who does not want to leave in life and death. “I am old.” He apologized to the Dragon King who came back from the Starry Night. “Hands can also pick up the sword. I can't walk anymore, Daxueshan is my home, I have to die here."

There are many people who have the same ideas as the Longying Eagle. Most of them are old swordsmen. The four peaks of the Daxueshan have only brought together more than 1,200 people. This kind of person accounts for one-third, and most of the remaining young swordsmen have never left. After crossing the hometown, under the influence of my fathers, everyone is also worried. "I am afraid that I will never come back." This is the most real state of mind for many people.

At the most critical moment, homesickness actually defeated the vengeance of revenge. This is what Gu Shenwei could not think of. He lived for hatred and will die for hatred in the future. He could not understand the minds of this group of swordsmen.

Gu Shen did not express his position on the first day. He summoned the patriarchs of the other four peaks. Everyone has already discussed it. If you want to attack Jinpengbao, you must not be less than a thousand people. Some people even proposed to forcibly smuggle the fallen priests.

Finally, there is one more thing, saying that it is not big, that it is not small, and the influence among the mountain people is more extensive.

Gu Shen took a blacksmith named Daga from the Shule camp for a few months ago. The purpose was to build a few weapons for the pickpocket. Dagah wanted a hundred pounds of Wushan fine iron, and Xu Xiaoyi sent a thousand. jin.

Daga was originally a small blacksmith in Shule City. He was sent to the frontier because he lost his hand and killed himself. He still held his old business in the military camp. His skills were better and his reputation was even greater.

Daga is obsessed with iron and fire, to the same extent as Chuan Nanping's pursuit of swordsmanship. He does not care who is making weapons. As long as there are furnaces, anvils and various raw materials around him, he will work non-stop. .

In addition to a thousand pounds of Wushan fine iron, Daga also listed a long list, specifying what they need: a charcoal produced in a certain month, a river in a certain section of clear water, a mountain dug out from a hole The ore, only the fat of the temper, he chose the Buffalo native bison, must be male.

Xu Xiaoyi was dumbfounded when he saw the list, but he proved his ability with practical actions. He collected all the unseen materials in a month and more, and transported them from the path to Daxueshan.

The blacksmith Daga was satisfied. These are the things that he dreamed of. He was in front of him. He was like a nerd. Every day he said, "There is a self-owned Yan Ruyu in the book." One day, the beauty appeared in front of me, and the joy in my heart was hard to say. table.

He built a house in a hidden valley, led two apprentices and a number of helpers, and built weapons every day and night. Soon the apprentices and helpers took on this endless hard work and could only take turns. help.

Daga never sleeps, eager to appreciate the best works of his life.

The first sword is a waste product, and even cut wood that is constantly burning.

Daga silently threw it into the furnace and immediately proceeded to a larger project: creating nine swords at the same time.

"Nine." He kept licking this number. "My favorite number, mysterious number, is him, you will see."

No one knows who he is talking to.

The two apprentices gradually became fearful, and the mountain people who were assigned to help helped to whisper, the attitude changed from incomprehension to panic, and then became awe.

"The blacksmith is fascinated." This sentence quickly spread throughout the snowy mountains, faster than the best galloping horses.

Because of a small matter, even the two apprentices believed that Master seemed to be separating from the boundaries of mortals.

Dagga is a methodical blacksmith. The requirements for the placement of tools are very strict. Hammers, pliers, etc. must reach out. One day, the apprentice neglects and puts the hammer in the wrong position. Daga has not touched it. I was groping around, and I found it for a long time.

So the two apprentices knew that Master’s eyes had collapsed.

This happened when Gu Shenwei went to Shuleguo. He had only heard that the blacksmith was becoming more and more weird. When he returned to Daxueshan, someone told him something even more strange.

One night, the valley of Dagagan’s living suddenly burst into red light, and it was like a giant tongue that stretched out from the ground to the sky. On the second day, many people claimed that they saw various visions and their contents were different. Grass, birds and beasts, gods and ghosts are all there.

For the first time in a few months, Daga has stepped out of the house and announced that the sword has been completed. "The first person to see them can only be the Dragon King." From now on, sitting in front of the door, not eating, occasionally drinking some water, the face emerges. Mysterious smile.

More and more mountain people were moved by the vision and joined the team of the goalkeeper, because rumors said that some people would steal these nine sharp weapons, and these swords have become part of the snowy mountain, a sacred part.

This happened three days ago. Gu Shenwei had a lot of things to deal with. This one must be ranked first. There are already thousands of men, women and children guarding the valley, waiting for the Dragon King to check the sword.

This is a ritual, and it is not sloppy. The five patriarchs have invited three warlocks from the deepest part of the snow mountain. After the return of the dragon king, they sacrificed their sacrifices to the **** of heaven. Nine horses, nine cattle, nine sheep, some blood scattered. On the snow that has not been replaced by the year, part of it is painted on the body of the Dragon King. The flesh and blood are burned cleanly, and the internal organs are buried deep underground after careful observation.

The warlocks announced that on the second day of the sunrise, they would jointly tell the prophecy that is crucial to the Snowy Mountains. After that, the Dragon King will receive the nine swords given by God.

Gu Shen can't eat all day, the blood on her body can't be cleaned, she can't sleep at night, she sits in the account, waits for the sunrise, there is no iron around, and at the same time, the mountain people are surrounded by bonfires. .

Gu Shenwei does not let himself think about whether this is credible or not. He can become the Dragon King of Daxueshan. He relies heavily on the fear and belief brought by Red Dapeng. He has to follow the customs.

Jinpengbao has no faith, so they are probably gathering troops at this time, ready to fight with Daxueshan. So far, Gu Shen has stopped thinking about it.

In the middle of the night, five assassins touched the tent and wanted to assassinate the unarmed dragon king. The result was an ambush, four people were killed and one was captured.

Gu Shenwei’s suspiciousness is still useful. Twelve swordsmen are hiding in tents. They can’t take irons. They don’t hold wooden sticks or cow bones. The assassins want to escape when they find ambushes, and they die faster. .

The five assassins came from the gang of help, and the swordsmen who heard the news were angry. Before Gu Shen made the order, more than 300 foreign gangsters were killed by nearly half, and the living people were **** and waiting. The dragon king fell.

Then, the five patriarchs took turns to meet the Dragon King and explained to him the process and precautions of the ceremony.

In the early hours of the morning, there were already tens of thousands of people gathered inside and outside the Blacksmith Valley. There are still distant mountain people coming in one after another. Everyone feels that this will be the most important day in Daxueshan for many years.

The thick horses and cattle blood agglomerated on the skin, and it looked like a cracked land. Gu Shen was very uncomfortable, but she still had to stand upright and walk out of the tent at a solemn pace, naked to the vicinity of the Blacksmith Valley. A mountain peak, thousands of mountain people follow.

The mountain is still covered with thick snow, and the three warlocks have been here since last night.

The first rays of the sun hit the peak, and the warlocks said the prophecy in unison. "The sword given by God is the sword of the mortal. The people of Daxueshan can leave their homeland and the sky is on."

The Wufeng tribes each elected a virgin, wiping the blood from the dragon king with snow, and then the five patriarchs put a black robe on the dragon king.

Then, by the eye-catching blacksmith Daga and the apprentices, eight elite swordsmen carried a large bucket, passed through the layers of the crowd, and walked up the mountain. The barrel contained the fat and urine of the bison, and the nine hardened swords Buried inside.

Gu Shenwei put his hand into the wooden barrel and took out the first sword from the inside. He said loudly: "The sword is falling, thick and heavy."

The goddess of the Falling Peak held his sword in both hands and was on his side.

Gu Shen was forced to squat, the sword in the hands of the patriarch was broken, and the crowds on the hillside cheered in unison.

"Playing multiple swords, big and strong."

"The big snow sword is wide and wide."

"Small snow sword, refined and refined."

"Hua Gai Jian, Feng Li."

Gu Shenwei smashed the sword in the hands of a patriarch. There was a cheer on the hillside, and it was getting louder and louder. Even the old man and the women and children felt the call of the gods, gave birth to ambition, and decided to attack the dragon king. Jinpeng Fort.

"Five-peak knife." Gu Shenwei lifted the sixth weapon, the style is exactly the same as the Jinpengbao narrow knife, "drinking the blood of the enemy."

The swordsmen took the only assassin who was arrested from the crowd and pushed it to the Dragon King.

The assassin was confused by the fanatical crowd, kneeling down, and the narrow knife pierced, and he didn't even feel a little bit of pain.

The narrow knife penetrated deeply until it had no handle, and the whole blade was soaked with blood.

Gu Shenwei pulled out the Wufeng knife and inserted it in the snow. Both hands reached into the wooden bucket at the same time, and took out the same knife with two handles. "Left and right protection knife, wait for the German to stay."

The last handle is a sword. It is three feet long and three inches wide. Gu Shen lifted it up high. His heart has always been closed. At this moment, he was suddenly infected by the crowd, as if there was some kind of Power was introduced into the body from the tip of the sword, making his voice magnified ten times.

"Dragon King Sword, kill the Supreme." Draw a wound on his own arm, Dragon King Sword must first taste the blood of the owner.

The five patriarchs took the lead, and more than 10,000 Daxueshan mountain people lined up, this is their etiquette to the gods.

Gu Shen was relieved, but fortunately, no waste of time.

(Seeking for advice)