Death Sutra

The old man unexpectedly owed allegiance to the Dragon King, in order to incorporate himself into the protection promise of the old Khan, and then he made a more unexpected move.

"I know that you are not convinced, saying that my old man is shameless and greedy for death. It doesn't matter, I am not afraid of jealousy, but I have to take into account the reputation of the Dragon King. I can, I can't do it, so I will give you a chance to avenge, volunteer. For the time being, I will give up the protection of the old Khan. For the time being, it means that this night, the day is not counted. There is only one requirement: single-handedness, no limit, but it must be single-handedly, fair, and life-and-death. regret!"

In this remark, the old man was so impassioned that Gu Shen wanted to find an excuse to kick him out of the Dragon Army camp, but there was no way to speak.

At this time, the old man of the wood has lost a lot of power, leaving only six or seventy percent. It is not an invincible master of the year. He is willing to be a huge concession.

The Naihang people obviously knew the changes of the old man. They seized the five madmen of the nightingale female soldiers. After detailed interrogation, they identified two things: the old man changed his appearance and became a Surprised little dwarf; the power of the old devil head has suddenly fallen sharply, and the five swordsmen can actually resist a few tricks under his command.

Although the latter point has yet to be verified, the black and fat generals can see the old man’s swaying look at the dragon king, and he knows that the matter is ** **.

The open competition is in line with the speed of the mind, not only can revenge, but also avoid offending the old Khan, so a wave of whip, "Well, the competition is like, the old wood, I know that your skill has dropped a lot, dare to return to the North Court, I dare to compare, I admire you, but **** seas and hatred, not to report, you are ready to die."

The man quickly turned to the Dragon King and bowed his hand twice. "Can the Dragon King have something to say?" It seems a lot of politeness. He does not want to have a branch outside this moment, just want to kill the enemy as soon as possible.

"Revenge and hate, justification, as long as the contest is fair, I have nothing to say."

Gu Shen retired and let out the venue.

The old man looked up at Shangguanru. "Good girl, I am bowing to the dragon king, but it is for you. It is you who changed me. Today, regardless of life and death, I have no regrets, and even if I am forced to a dead end, I will never Will kill again."

Mu Lao's avatar is a highly skilled playman. He is shameless for a while. He will be passionate for a while, and he will become pitiful again. Every expression will behave like a decent appearance. Although Shangguan has been taught, he always has wariness, but also has A little touched, nodded to him, turned to look at Gu Shen for a look.

Gu Shenwei is still as quiet as usual. It is also strange that although the time spent in these years has been extremely short, Shangguan still feels that he immediately understands what he wants to express: the old man is never in danger.

Shangguan’s heart was slightly wider and he also stepped back.

The captain of the North Court was relieved, and the power of the late family was not easy to provoke. It would be better to solve it in a way that both parties are satisfied with. It is not important to know who is born and who is dead.

The Naihang cavalrymen held a large number of torches and painted the venue as white. They quickly gathered with several leaders to discuss in a low voice, and it was most appropriate to see who was going to play.

Shangguanfei was blown by the cool breeze, and drunkenness was eliminated. He had hidden behind him. He found that the person who had found revenge had nothing to do with Jinpengbao and Dragon King. He was relieved at all, and drove the horse to the side of the Dragon King, witnessing almost all the old man. The performance, deeply convinced, thinking of the most shameless, most mean, the most insidious words, all placed on the old man can not be overemphasized.

"Hey, this old guy, really... I have the urge to worship him as a teacher." Shangguanfei sincerely praised.

"What do you see again?"

"The old man of the wood bows to the dragon king, ensuring that the enemy will not slam up, accept the contest, and give the dragon king a face, so that you are embarrassed to reject his allegiance, the day will be bright, the other party will send three or four people to support the past. He is completely safe, although he is adventurous, but it is only a small risk. I can admire him if I can bend.

Shangguanfei’s eyes are bright, and he is more excited when he sees a master. If Shangguan doesn’t like his brother’s appearance, “In your eyes, everything is a conspiracy, there is no real thing?”

"Hey, sister, you are too naive, the old man is screaming at the dragon king. In fact, half of it is to please you."

Shangguanru’s face was red, and he whispered: “No direct nonsense.”

Shangguanfei spit out his tongue and couldn't say anything. The front of the contest has already begun. Shangguan still thinks about his brother's words. By taking the opportunity of riding, he moves a few steps and keeps a distance from the Dragon King.

The Northern Court people are good at riding and shooting, but they also like martial arts masters. Although there are not many decent sects on the grassland, they have collected many martial artists from all over the world. The Hang ancestors are powerful and the masters are also one of the best in the North Court. Killing the old man, bringing more than half, there is no shortage of people.

The first warrior was a young knifeman. In his twenties, his body was small and thin, with a short knife that matched his body. His footsteps were steady and he looked like a master of light.

"In the next Tianshan, the dragon leaves do not fall, and ask the old predecessors of the wood."

Although this person is young and has a lot of knowledge, I have heard of many rumors of the old man, and he is very polite to him.

The old man pouted, "You call the leaves not to fall, my name is the old man, we are really interested, but I advise you to change a nickname, you can keep the word 'fly', Tianshan and the dragon are removed, vulgar, too vulgar, It seems that we have these two good words in the world, you want me to, and grab the blood, why bother? Hey, Dragon King, I am not saying you, nor say Daxueshan swordsman, you are real dragon, This is a fake."

The leaves are not lost, they are not obscured. They are taught by the old man, and they are very angry. "Wooden old devil, respect you a predecessor, don't be too proud, now is not the time for you to cross the rivers and lakes, have the ability..."

When the old man wants to say something, he will say something. When he doesn't want to listen, he will start. The whole person will rush into the confession of the other party. Unlike wood, it is like a stone.

The leaves did not fall, and the reaction was quite fast. The toes were slightly hard, and a few steps backwards, moving like a rabbit, it was a master of light.

The idea of ​​the Naihang people is very simple. First, send a light-hearted person to test the roots of the old man, and then send a master to kill.

The two men chased one and one did not pay a trick for a long time. Only the cheers of the Naihang people added a little momentum to the contest.

Shangguanfei was puzzled. "I thought that the old man would delay the time. How could he chase after others, as if he was eager to win?"

Gu Shen was concentrating on the match on the field. Well, there was no answer. Shangguan Feiren was very clever and could often talk about the key points. However, it was the turn of martial arts. His eyesight was not much.

Until the end of the contest, Shangguanfei understood the tactics of both sides. The old man was attacked by the attacker, and his foot was chasing fast. The effort was not displayed at all. He was still hiding his strength. If Ye did not fall, he was deliberately weak, just wait. The opportunity to fight back.

You chase me for a quarter of an hour, but it only takes a trick.

The leaves are not good, the knife is also a must, avoiding a lot of time, finally waiting for the best time to get the knife, so do not retreat, hit the opponent.

This sudden collision, the old man has been catching up, it is impossible to escape.

The two passed by, the end of the contest, but the scene made everyone stunned.

The leaves do not fall in a bow and stand still, and the right arm sticks straight out, as if holding a single knife and stabbing forward, but there is nothing in the palm of the hand, so the posture is strange and ridiculous.

But his scabbard is indeed empty.

The old man stood behind the leaves and stood back to him. He played with a single knife and nodded and said: "Good knife, customized, it’s a master craftsman, but unfortunately, it’s only in the hands of Ye. It’s a mess.”

Then he looked up at the generals and the intensive Naihang cavalry behind him. "You see, my skill is not falling too much, or the people you sent are really not decent, change one, time is still too late. ""

When the old man of the wood began to swear, his speech was also absolutely damaging, and the two complemented each other, so that he had so many enemies. Now the skill is hopeless, and the balance must be recovered from the mouth.

The speed of the black face actually revealed a redness, and said: "The leaves do not fall, retreat."

"Yes, adults." Ye did not agree respectfully, but his body did not move, and everyone understood that he was a little bit in the middle, could not move, and was embarrassed to ask for help.

The old man looked at the intention of breaking the leaves early in the morning, deliberately revealing the flaws and slamming them. Only a few people saw his tactics, and his mind was wondering. The position in the old magic poke is obviously not an important acupuncture point. Why will the opponent stand out? Do not move?

Only the Shangguan knows the truth. During the retreat of the old man, the wood man was inspired by Xiaoyuetang martial arts. He created a set of seven-turn and seven-pointed minds, which can transfer the power to the target points. There are seven strokes, most of which are fatal, only one. The trick is to settle down, and the old man used this trick to be merciless.

The leaves did not fall and the face became more and more red. The old man did not see it. He still looked at the knife with a knives. It was quite a love.

"Give him a hole and return the knife to him." Shangguan ordered.

The old man of the wood has always spared no effort to please the Shangguan. He should be slowly moving toward the leaves. "I will solve your acupuncture points. You can be honest. Don't know the human heart. You can bite me when you can move. Remember, You are a famous knife, not a mad dog."

The leaves don't fall and gnash their teeth. "Get out, the wood demon, I..." He couldn't move, he really didn't know what else he could do.

Shangguan sighed and understood why the old man was enemies. The indiscriminate killing was on the one hand, and the lack of morality on his mouth was a more important reason. Before the filming, he was going to personally replace the leaves, from the Naihang cavalry. Pulling out one person, one palm shot in the leaves does not fall, even can solve the old man's unique acupuncture.

Gu Shenwei and Shangguanru both recognize this person: they are strange, their eyes are separated, and there is only one arm left. It is clearly a fortune of Jinpengbao, who once served the half-killer of the old man.

(Seeking for advice)