Death Sutra

The old man and the wild horse have a relationship of apprenticeship and apprenticeship, and the simplest use and use of the relationship, in the process, do not add much affection to each other.

"Hey, Mustang? Where are you still alive? How can you lose one arm? Needless to say, it must be the hand of the Dragon King. No way, who will let you provoke him? Come and apologize to the Dragon King, the Dragon King will forgive you, I will Take you down the door, pass you a one-armed knife method, cut people like killing pigs, both of which can make you depend on your life."

The wild horse can't talk, so his answer is to pull out the narrow knife. All he loses is the left arm, and the right hand of the knife is still there.

The old man did not care, and the leaves that had already retreated to the generals of the generals did not fall and said: "Next, your knife."

The short knife rushed to the speed of the electric squad, and the leaves did not fall and rushed out. They guarded the generals and reached out to grab their own short knives.

The bottom line of the old man is not killing people, let him honestly return the knife, it is a bit too difficult, the leaves do not fall into shape, the wooden old man followed the smashing past, the action is faster than the leaves.

Light work was originally one of the stunts of his Yuqing faction. Even though the skill fell, it was still better than ordinary rivers and lakes masters.

Ye did not fall into the air, not only that, he stood still again, one hand stretched out in front, as if to retain anything.

The old man with a knife swayed in front of the leaves, and he ignored the wild horses in the middle of the field.

The generals were shocked and drove back, and a team of guards rushed to him.

"The good girl said, let me give you a solution. The solution is not counted by others. There is no way. I can only point you again. If anyone wants to intervene, I will follow." The old man does not care about the retreat. To achieve the order of Shangguanru.

The first blush on the face of the leaf does not fall, and another blood rushed to the top of the head. "Wooden demon, I..."

"I know that you hate me." The old man is not too slow, and he doesn't fall around the leaves. "Young people, when you come to me so many years old, you will understand a truth and recognize that the situation is Very, very important, of course, your martial arts is a little worse, can you live like me for so long, it is hard to say, it is better to retire the rivers and lakes, raise a group of chickens and ducks, gather a few wives, not beautiful..."

The old man’s head was not finished, neither to solve the hole nor to compare with the wild horse. The wild horse held the knife and waited silently, as if it had been clicked.

"Wooden old devil, are you afraid?" There is a voice from the Naihang people.

"I heard that you used to claim that you are not afraid of it. How can you be like a liar? How can you not be weakened, and your guts will be eaten by dogs?" Another voice helped.

"Who? Come out." Wood old man pointed a knife at the group of Naihang cavalry, and his face was not convinced.

But the two people did break through the window paper, and everyone saw the meaning of delay and fear from the behavior of the old man.

For the wild horses, the old man has never been taught, and several stunts are secretive and not taught. It can take a long time to get along with him. The wild horse knows him well, even the flaws have guessed the points, even can unlock him. Seven turns and seven points to set the heart, the old man is indeed a little unconfident.

The Naihang people pointed out that the old man was a coward, and the old man was holding a short knife and slamming a counterattack. He didn’t even fall into the wind, and the signs of delaying the time were more and more obvious.

The Northern Court people are the most despised of this kind of behavior. If they had not promised to fight alone, then a group of people will be besieged.

The general general Chonglong Wang shouted: "Is this a dragon soldier? No wonder people say that they will enter the battle of the sea slope. The dragon king relies on women to win opponents."

Gu Shen looked up at the horizon and the sun was about to rise. "The old man, close his mouth, and then compare."

The old man of the wood just wanted to refute, suddenly remembered that he had already claimed that he was a soldier of the Dragon King. He had to accept the order, his mouth was closed several times, and he closed it tightly. He carefully inserted the short knife into the palm of the leaf and let the knife tip rush down. Then just put a little on him and immediately exit a few steps.

Ye did not fall into humiliation, and the blood surged, and immediately turned the blade, so that all the skills to catch up, determined to kill the old man in front of everyone.

He still did not learn to recognize the situation.

The two once again staged the game you ran my chase, but the character was reversed and turned into an old man, and the leaves did not catch up.

The old man closes his mouth and can no longer use words to provoke his voice. He is stimulating his opponent in light work. He always maintains the advantage of three or four steps, like a bouncing ball, flying around, seemingly unruly, but never close. Wild horses.

This is another tactic to delay time.

The speed of regrets that the leaves will not fall out of the battle. As long as I know this, I should send a wild horse at the beginning. "Yes will not fall, return!"

The general's tone was severe, and Ye did not say that he was obeying. In his eyes, his knife was only one or two inches away from the old man. It only took a little bit of time to report the insulted hatred and save his face. So he decided to chase two or three. Step, then four or five steps...

Ye did not fall and felt that the time was extremely short, and it was not a disobedience. I completely did not know that the general's face had become iron and blue, and hinted to the wild horse.

The wild horse walked a few steps to the right front, his head was slightly sloping, his eyes fixed on the land in front of his feet, as if he was not interested in the two people except for a dozen steps. When he shot, the most psychologically prepared people also ate. Amazed.

The distance is too far, and the direction of the wild horse is not right. The footing point is clear and empty, and it is a few feet away from the old man and the leaves.

The old man's messy light footwork, only the wild horse can see the veins, has been calculated accurately, knowing that he will not fight.

With a bang, the old man was not hit, but the leaves did not fall. The wild horses abide by the single-handed agreement. They must first let their own people leave. Since the generals have become angry, he is no longer merciless.

The leaves are not falling like the most powerful catastrophe. The whole person flies up and down, landing on the ground, and making a muffled sound. If the leaves don’t fall, they will still fall. If he can survive, everyone will feel accident.

Among the crowds, Gu Shenwei was more surprised. The performance of the Mustang was obviously stronger than last year. Apart from the lack of magic, he couldn’t think of any other exercises that would allow him to improve his internal strength so quickly.

"Hey, people are not killing me..." Wood old man defended himself for a sentence, then closed his mouth and made 10 successes to avoid the wild horses. The speed was very fast, leaving only a series of figures, like a small smoke.

He is really afraid of the wild horse, so he does not care about the status of the predecessor and the devil, and he only wants to stick to the dawn, he wants to live.

The wild horse's light work is much better than the leaves, and it is comparable to the old man. He holds a narrow knife and presses hard. When he walks to the second lap, everyone understands that the old man can't escape for a long time. Choose between a passive sickle and an active counterattack, which is not an opponent of the Mustang.

Others are attracted by the situation on the field. Gu Shen is only concerned about the martial arts of the wild horse. This half-shouldered young man not only has a great rise in internal strength, but also has undergone tremendous changes in light work and knives, which is even more powerful than before.

The Mustang has not yet issued a knife, but the routine has been different from the killer. There is no blind pursuit of attacking from the side, and several times he intends to go around and compete with the old man.

In just over a year, where did he learn so many first-rate martial arts?

Gu Shen twisted and rushed to Shangfei to whisper a few words, Shangguanfei showed a surprised look, then nodded and said loudly: "The wild horse, the old man, you two have also had a mentoring affair, no hatred, no hate, no fight I know you, last year, you were an action, the old man was caught, the wild horse was never abandoned, followed all the way, looking for a chance to save people, but he was cut off by the dragon king, the old man did not avenge him, but instead Dragon King loyalty..."

Shangguanfei spoke out the relationship between the old man and the wild horse.

Previously, the old man had always been an invisible person around the wild horse. Apart from a few people like the One Step, no one knew his existence and true identity.

Gu Shen is conjectured, and relying on the North Court is the wild horse of the Hang nationality.

After seeing the wild horse, the old man said a bunch of inquiries, showing that the two were very familiar, but he talked that few people took it seriously. They thought that it was a delay in procrastination and a provocation. Until Shangguanfei spoke, everyone knew that this was the case. The two have a lot of connections.

The wild horse couldn't open his mouth and let him lose his chance to defend.

The old man immediately understood the intention of Shangguanfei. "Yes, yes, my little wild horse, when you cook for me, I teach you to do things for people, how harmonious we are, how..."

The old man of the wood has for a long time, forgetting that his skill will be weakened, and his light work will be weakened. He also wants to run as he said before. If the opponent is not falling, it will have no effect, but the wild horse’s light work is not weaker than him. .

The wild horse has been out of the knife. Although it is only a knife, Gu Shenwei has seen it. This is by no means a Jinpeng knife.

The old man seems to be familiar with this set of knives. When he was in the midst of a slap in the face, he was able to escape. His left arm was drawn a hole. He couldn’t dare to hold on, shut his mouth and scream, and cursed the sun in his heart, hoping it would be able to Rise to just empty.

In the past, he was afraid of the sun. He had to hide in the rucksack during the day. Since the break-up in the country of Xiangji, this problem has disappeared. At this moment, the sun is life.

The old man couldn’t say anything, Shangguanfei said to him, "Oh, good, old man, thank you for the wild horse, he read the friendship of the past and let you have a knife."

The speed of the people began to wonder, and said a pass in his native language, obviously reprimanding the wild horse.

There is no perfect way to listen to the generals and to chase the old man wholeheartedly.

The old man jumped a few times and retired to the Dragon King. He slammed his back on his mount and reached for a finger. "The day is over, the contest ends."

The wild horse did not seem to hear it, and the shadows followed suit.

Gu Shenwei pulled out the Wufeng knife, his vigilance has never been reduced, and the wild horse is still ten steps away. He knows that he has learned a new martial arts wild horse. The goal of this knife is not the old man, but the dragon king.

The Mustang has to report the revenge of the arm, and there are two opponents and hatreds planted from the Jinpeng Fort Carving House.

(Seeking for advice)