Death Sutra

The sky was just twilight, Gu Shenwei creeped up and walked out of the room, and the rough fresh air outside made him feel refreshed.

Jinpengbao is like a beast with the same color as the grass. When it squats and sleeps, the murderousness is eliminated. Gu Shen produces a feeling that he is the master of the stone castle.

Gu Shen shook his head and smashed the illusion. Although he couldn't see or hear it, he knew that the vigilant night watchman was hidden nearby. If he dared to sneak, he would lead the beast's claws.

He ran to the school, as a companion to the Shangguan, walking on this route is his power, although the time is a bit early, seeing the juvenile night watchman will probably think that this is a slave who is eager to please the master.

There is no one at the entrance to the school.

Gu Shen listened to all directions, and if something happened outside the fort, it might trigger a reaction in the fort.

Everything is normal, it makes him uneasy, and then the footsteps sound.

When the people who came in were Shangguanru and Shangguan Yu, there were only two people. Shangguanfei and other close-knit children were gone. It was still too early. These people still huddled in the warm bed and didn't want to get up.

The two looked serious and looked as if they were not sleeping all night with Gu Shenwei. When they ran past him, they ignored them and did not say hello.

Gu Shen ran for Shangguan as the body, only to follow the little master, he was able to move freely in the fort, and when he was in the rain, he turned his head and glanced at him, but did not prohibit the follower of this slave.

Far away, Gu Shen saw the gate closed, but when the three men approached, the door slowly opened, which further confirmed Gu Shenwei’s conjecture. There were many invisible guards in the fort, and the twins did not care. How to toss, there are eyes to pay attention.

The opening of the Fort Gate is getting bigger and bigger, gradually revealing the square outside.

Gu Shenwei saw the flag of Yang Yuanshuai carrying it, and it was cold and cold, as if it was frozen.

Then he saw the second flagpole again.

The sun is rising, the world is dark in front of him, he seems to be back to the night of the door, in his dreams, his legs involuntarily swing, forced to run to the monster that has swallowed up most of his personal life.

Yang Yuanshuai's head is inserted in his own long gun, the same as the death of his younger brother Yang Lan.

There are no bodies on the ground, and the two monks have disappeared. I don’t know how to live or die. Yesterday’s snowfall was frozen into hard snow, and there was no trace of stubbornness. It seems that since the Jinpeng Fort, the rifle with the skull has been set up. there.

The three teenagers stopped on the stone steps in front of the door, and no one wanted to go any further. The heavy breathing sound after the run replaced all the language.

The strange thing is that the two girls, like Gu Shenwei, are both shocked and lost, as if the dead challenger is fighting for them.

As a slave who is eager to please the master, Gu Shen should say something to ease the mood of Shangguanru at this time, but he could not say a word, even fierce hatred against the two people standing in front.

The Shangguan family is his enemy, and everyone who is surnamed Shangguan is no exception.

After a while, someone ran, and Shangguanfei accompanied the slaves.

The slaves took a shot with their hands. "Well, don't worry, this is the ending. I have already expected it. A crazy old man dares to challenge Jinpeng Fort. What else can he end?"

Shangguan flew a little anxious, and he took a breather for a while before he got up straight. "That's it? I thought I could see the green noodles."

The Green Assassin is the legendary figure of Jinpengbao. Even the son of the One-Step King, there is no way to verify the authenticity of the legend until he is qualified to receive the title of the Lord.

In addition to the three teenagers who arrived first, no one was disappointed with the death of Yang Yuanshuai. The only thing they were not satisfied with was that they did not see the scene of murder.

The teenagers were still pointing and pointing, Shangguan suddenly turned around, rudely pushed the crowd behind him, strode to the fort, followed by Shangguan Yu, Gu Shenwei only hesitated for a while, he was I am behind, I have to mix with other companions.

Shangguanfei has not yet commented enough, but he has become a habit with his sister, and he has swept his eyes outside Fort Fortress and turned to catch up with the official.

A group of people noticed that the owner was in a bad mood, and all of them were silent and silent. They didn't even dare to rely on the master too close. Shangguanfei said that Shangguan would be able to slap the servant.

The group walked through nearly half of the stone fort, did not go to the school, but came to the "Golden House" of the Shangguanzi Xuewu.

The Moon Palace is located in Dongpu, opposite to the Academy of Stars, but it is not connected to other courtyards of Dongbao. Only the people with the surname Shangguan are eligible to enter here. Their training methods and selected killer apprentices are natural. Not the same.

When I got here, most of the accompanying people could only stay outside. Everyone was relieved and went into the hospital. Shangguan could only find someone else to suffocate.

Can Shangguan, if one foot has already stepped on the steps, turned and turned around, and looked at many accompanying angers. "Can we not be fairer than the official home? Do you have to kill him when you are no one?"

No one dares to answer this question, and most people do not feel the need to answer. Here is Jinpengbao, never saying "fairness."

"There is nothing wrong with killing. How to kill is not the same." Shangguanfei shrugged and said that he was inexplicably angry with his sister.

Shangguan was obviously dissatisfied with this answer. The experienced slaves coughed twice. "It is actually fair."

"How is it fair?" Shangguanru’s tone is aggressive. If the slaves are not coping, she seems to be shooting.

"We are Jinpengbao, the killer is cultivated, and the assassination is good. The world knows that this Yang Yuanshuai is no exception. He comes to challenge and must be prepared to deal with various assassination methods, so I said it is fair. Jinpengbao did not pretend to be a decent name. In the back, it was a murderer. They were the killers of 'Brightness and Evergrande'. He publicly challenged us. We should fight, and they secretly attacked. We also fight, and everything is chosen by him. He is dead. He is not as good as people, and he can't stop the assassination of our Jinpengbao. Everything is fair."

For Qing slaves, these words are just the old talks of Jinpengbao. He has changed a little, but for these young people who are still learning life, it is tantamount to a wonderful and profound teaching, especially among them. A few teenagers with great thoughts.

Gu Shenwei has always been in a low mood, mixed in the crowd, once again feel that he has no way to go, the words of the slaves are like a slap in the face, suddenly awakened him.

He once heard similar words. It was still at the T-junction where he was slain. The killer Ye Sheng was ridiculed by the big snow-capped swordsman who was concealed by him. "You always do, ‘I should have thought of it’, it’s not prepared.”

The words of Qing slave and Ye Sheng are justified. Gu Shen’s eyes are a new world. Gu’s martial arts are powerful. They just can’t cope with the assassination of Jinpengbao. They want to take revenge. It’s not enough to learn only the profound martial arts. He still has to learn to be a killer and understand everything about the killer.

Knowing oneself and knowing oneself, there is no war in the battle, and Gu’s ruin is destroyed because it cannot be “knowing oneself”.

When Xue Niang first trained him as a killer apprentice, Gu Shenwei’s idea was to enter the upper level of Jinpengbao, and he and his current efforts to please the twins is one reason.

Suddenly, he saw another possibility. He walked closer to the owner of the fort. At most, he could kill one or two people. In the morning and evening, he would leak the stuffing. If you can understand the operation of Jinpengbao, you can understand the killers. All means, even if exposed to real identity, is not afraid, he can revenge in a **** for tat.

It’s not just Gu Shen’s conviction by the slaves. Shangguan’s slight head is also thinking. Although she is the daughter of the one-step king, she still has to accept the truth of “assurance is fairness”, then she turns her head and looks at it. When the sister went to the official rain.

When Shangguan Yu also looked at the cousin, the two had a heart and soul, and they understood each other's thoughts in their eyes.

When Shangguan rain suddenly appeared a sly smile, "I want to be."

"me too."

"Going right now."

Shangguan Ruo nodded, took the cousin's hand and ran to the Dongbao portal not far away.

The slaves heard a mist, and when the two ran out of a few steps, he suddenly realized that the two ladies wanted to break into Dongbao to be a killer.

Dongbao is the site of Jinpengbao. The guardian is stricter than the inner house. Only the killer and the killer apprentice can enter. Qingnuo hurriedly called: "The son can't go."

The voice did not fall, and three or four figures were taken from him to catch up with Shangguanru and Shangguan Yu.

The death of Yang Yuanshuai, as well as the words of the slaves, rekindled the teenagers’ illusions about the killers, but all the changes in the objects were no longer the killers often seen in the fort, like the people of Ye Sheng, easily It is killed by the challenger, but the real killer who never reveals his identity and only lives in the legend.

The slavery was ruined. Although he was only thirty years old, he would not be martial arts. He could not catch up with the energetic young boy, and he could not scream loudly, because among the few people who caught up, there was a small son, Shangguanfei.

There is also Gu Shenwei. When Shangguan was open to Shangguan Yu, he guessed the thoughts of the two people, because the idea was exactly the same as his, and he was willing to pay all the price in order to understand the true face of the killer.

The portal of Dongbao has always been closed, which can not stop the nine sons. If the Shangguan did not stop, he would have knocked on the door, screaming, and eagerly seemed to be coming to challenge.

The door did not open, but a small door in the door opened a slit, and a gloomy voice came out. "What?"

"The king has an order."

Shangguanru’s frustration has already been swept away, and it’s as if he is telling a lie.

The king is the tribute to the one-man king in the fort. The people inside are obviously surprised when they hear these two words, and they don’t believe it. They stunned.

For a while, Shangguanru and Shangguan Yu had already pushed the door together to prepare for the hard battle. Later, Shangguanfei, Gu Shenwei and two book children also caught up.

The slaves still anxiously persuaded him, and he could not think of his own consequences for the Jinpeng killer.

The people inside found it wrong, and immediately closed the door with force. The two girls outside were not as powerful as him. When they were in the rain, they shouted: "This is a nine son, and it is not allowed to hurt her."

Of course, the gatekeeper knows who the "Nine Sons" are, and the horse is down, for fear of accidentally sandwiching the jewel of the king's hand.

However, he suffered from loss, and the outsiders worked together. The four new forces arrived in time, and they did not say anything to push the door.

The door was opened a little longer. The Shangguan was smashed into the door, and the gatekeeper snorted. He was a little bit guilty of this, and the other five teenagers followed him one by one.

When the slaves led other companions, the small gates had been closed again, and the slaves could only sigh and sigh, praying that the two little masters would not cause too much trouble inside, let alone a little bit of damage.