Death Sutra

For the first time, Long Tengyun cooperated with Mu Laotou, and his heart was a little nervous.

I didn’t know much about it before, but in the past few days, he heard a lot of rumors from the Beiting people. The impression of the devil was gradually clear, and the feeling of hatred and fear came to life, and there was a little curiosity.

Now the old man looks like a human being, and there is even a bit of pity. He is like a child who has been enchanted and has been enchanted. He is too old and has not had time to experience the joy of life. It is difficult for the dragon to smother the murder. "Destroy the Old Devil" is associated with the little monster in front of you.

He looked at him more.

"Look at what?" The old man in the front of the Dragon King and Shangguan is not as charming as the martial arts. For the Snowy Mountain Swordsman, it is not so polite. "Shangguanfei that stupid boy is not enough for you to play?"

The face of the dragon turned over the sky, and reached out to pull out his long knife, but he flung up. This reminded him that he had no weapons in order to steal the horse. "I want to compare with you, now."

The dragon can't stand this kind of gas, and the mother can do it. She can't mention Shangfei. He has a wife in Daxueshan and never wants to return to his hometown with this reputation.

The old man looked up at the angry swordsman and suddenly smiled. The smile was hidden in layers of wrinkles. It looked very insidious. "Hey, don't be angry, make a joke. Everyone knows that Shangguanfei is crazy and wants to eat swan." Meat, there is no match... I know that the deputy millennial adult is an upright man, not interested in this tone."

The dragon turned over the cloud and disappeared a little. He understood that he was not the opponent of this little old man, but if the other party continued to provoke, he would have to fight.

The old man’s mouth will not stop easily. “No wonder the Dragon King chooses you to pretend to be a cavalry. You not only look like you, but your temper is like it. I told you that when you arrive in the camp, you better find someone to play. I promise that no one will doubt you anymore."

At this time, just after the second, the night is thick, there is a person lying in the grass, the coat is taken off - the North Court cavalry rarely wears underwear - worn on the dragon turning clouds, this person is down by the old man, Not dead, just fainted.

The old man said that it is right. The dragon turns over the clouds like the Naihang cavalry, especially when it is angry.

The dragon turned the clouds across the horse and opened a skin bag. "Come in."

The old man took a deep breath. He had been in the air for several years. As long as he was acting during the day, he had to hide in the skin. However, the only advantage of the damage was that he was no longer afraid of exposure, and the skin was no longer a suitable refuge. He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "I used to sleep with your woman, I want to steal your horse today, I used to sleep with your woman, and today I will steal your horse..."

The old man got into the skin and looked out from the hole. He couldn't see anything, so he fell backwards and gave himself a comfortable posture. He thought it was not bad, but he was kind of going home. Feeling solid.

The old man of the wood has no fixed place. His so-called home is the place where he used to learn martial arts from the master. There are masters of martial arts and high school, brothers and sisters who are jealous of each other, and teachers who are beautiful like fairies. The image of the priest is vague. Always become the main character of Xiaoyuetang, Han Wuxian, and he struggled to drive him out of his mind.

The old man in the skin is thinking about it in the skin. The dragon is not so calm. The dragon king gives him the task of being bold and dangerous. He is not afraid of killing himself. He is afraid that the mission will fail. Not only will he be jokes by his peers, but he will also delay the plan of the Dragon King.

The Dragon King wants to give a lesson to the king.

The dragon turned over the clouds and heard the roar of the king, so he fully supported the revenge of the dragon king. The military teacher Fang Wen was stunned for a while and strongly discouraged him. "The dragon king can’t use it, but he’s not guilty. Day by day, we are negotiating, not..."

The general of the Dragon King called aside and whispered a few words. The military division barely changed its attitude and no longer opposed the pirate.

The dragon turns over the clouds and respects the dragon king who is a few years older than himself. The dragon king is extremely high in martial arts. He is ruthless to the enemy and will be deadly. But for his own people, he rarely presses on force. He can always put forward appropriate reasons to convince the other party. Let the dragon admire the clouds, the same is not ridiculous, the Dragon King is not the same as him, and he will never lose to the fangs when necessary.

Compared with the Dragon King, Shangguanfei is just a clown who talks.

The dragon turned over the cloud and took a sip on the ground. He didn't understand how he thought of Shangguanfei. Comparing him with the Dragon King was tantamount to huge insults.

The Dragon King’s plan is very simple. The old man is responsible for the person. The dragon is responsible for stealing the horse. He is not only temperamental like the North Cavalry, but also has some understanding of the horse and can comfort the flame.

The management of the Naihang camp is loose. The person who is most likely to cause trouble is not the person, but the horse. From the care and attention it receives, as long as it screams, it will wake up the soldiers, including the king himself. The task of dragon turning clouds is therefore the most critical.

It’s easy for the old man to put down the small soldier. Even if things don’t happen, he can escape. As for the dragon turning over the clouds, since the dragon king did not say that he wants to keep him safe, the old man would not think of taking him away.

As soon as the Hanghang camp was approaching, the old man reminded me: "Accelerate the speed and rush in."

"what?"

"Stupid, rush in, are you still waiting to be cross-examined? Just said that you are like a North Court, this will not be like it."

The dragon swayed into the clouds, his legs were clipped, and he ran all the way, yelling in his mouth, like a drunken madman.

At the entrance of the camp, several guards rushed out and asked in the North Court language. The dragon turned over and ignored the clouds. Instead, they speeded up and hardened into it, almost colliding with the guards.

He came in, and there was an angry cry from behind, but no one chased.

The carelessness of the day is kingly. There is a reason here. This is the North Court. No one dares to provoke him. Although he ranks the last among the ten kings, he can be the third-ranked King of the Day.

He thinks that he is a reasonable person. The name of the trip is hunting. In fact, he is the first to meet with the Dragon King. Which one is not dangerous, why should the brethren suffer? The war is imminent, and it will not be too late to be strict again.

The dragon turns over the clouds and the old man is coming early. For the North Court cavalry, the night is the best time to drink. The whole camp is holding a banquet. Like the festival, the soldiers holding the jug and fat meat are aimlessly chaotic. Hey, even if you go to the next door tent, you have to ride a horse.

The dragon turns over the clouds and quickly mixes among such a group of people. In the hands of the inexplicably, the bowl of the old wine is inexplicably washed. The taste is rough and clear, like a fire, burning from the throat to the stomach, and the discerning alcoholic will be disgusted. It is too blunt, but it is the taste of the dragon.

After ten bowls, Long Tuanyun also gave birth to the same views as the Beiting people. Isn’t it a man without drinking and drinking? It is a pity that the Dragon King does not drink alcohol.

The dragon turned over a circle and came to the vicinity of the tent of the king and found that there was no way to start.

In the tents like the porch of the king, the lights are bright, and at least 30 people are crowded in it. They are not worthy of respect. They drink and sing together, and they will speak the North Court language, and a few words will come out.

The flame slammed in front of the tent. Under the light of the fire, it became more and more red and bloody. He ate the finest grain and accepted the attention of the people. He occasionally shook his head and screamed twice, and each time he won the praise from the heart. .

Day by day, the king is in a good mood, holding a wine bowl and shouting in the Central Plains: "It’s a pity that the flame is not a human being. Otherwise, I will give it to the throne. Oh, this is the king’s demeanor. Can it be more famous than the king? The Central Plains dog emperor does not match it."

"Yes, the little white face that claimed to be the Dragon King, let him look at the flames is a great blessing, he turned out to be..." Someone helped.

Day by day, the king sipped a glass of wine, threw the bowl out of the tent, and was far away from the flames. He almost went to the dragon to pretend that he could not tell the direction.

"Turtle son, dare to talk to the king about the conditions, I promise that tomorrow, when he dawns, he will have to climb to beg for mercy. At that time, no one of you should give him a good face, do not give him some lessons, he thought that north The court is a small country in the Western Regions with large sesame mung beans."

Cursing and humiliating the Dragon King, becoming the best appetizer, everyone is vying for the chopsticks, but there are not many tricks in the North Court. After a few animals and three generations of women, the dragon king can only rely on Raise the sound to add more code.

The dragon turned into a cloud and was furious. He was about to urge the voice of the old man in the skin. "Why, want to commit suicide? Let me release it first."

The dragon was shocked and thought that if he died here, he could not name the dragon king. The thief was the biggest revenge against the king, but he really didn't want to hear these swear words. "Let's turn around again, come over." ”

"Stupid, the North Court people are not finished drinking, we still can't go to dawn, I am going to mess, you come to steal the horse, let's join the foreign exchange."

"The day after the king hates you, if you are found..."

"Haha, do you think that the old man has changed from tall and mighty to what it is today? Are they forced? If the old man is also a god, it is too eye-catching. Even Wang Hao refuses to let me go, so I have to change. Image, cut off the feelings, and by the way, can also reduce the target, in one fell swoop..."

The old man of the wood blew the cows, and the dragon turned the cloud to open the skin and let the old man jump out.

The old man of the wood disappeared into the darkness in an instant, leaving the dragon to turn the cloud and wait anxiously. I don’t know what the old man should take to attract the attention of the king.

Soon he will know.

The riots occurred in the distance and gradually expanded. More and more Beiting cavalrymen called friends and rushed to the location of the incident, and joined the battle group indiscriminately.

The sound of the fight finally overshadowed everything and went into the tent of the king.

"His mother, is this what is going on?"

A soldier came on horseback, his face flushed and he swayed and said: "It’s up, hit it up, don’t know who’s first move, it’s playing anyway.”

The eyes of the king’s eyes brightened. “A group of rabbits scorpion, dare to fight in my camp, go, it’s a good guy to go with me and give me the temper.”

In addition to the flames, everyone else is a "good guy."

The dragon turned over the clouds and fell to the ground, pretending to be drunk and oversleeping, and none of the passers-by noticed him.

The day after the king and the party just left, the dragon turned over and immediately got up, and a large piece of black cloth that was neatly folded out from the skin was stuffed in the belt and walked to the flames. No hurry, but slow. Slowly extend your left hand, touch it with your relatives, grab a grain in your right hand, blow away the floating grass, and let it feed in your palm.

After that, when he unfolded the black cloth, put it on the flames, and knotted it under the chest and under the stomach, it did not have any resistance.

Every day, Wang Tiantian called a large group of people to appreciate this horse, which has made it lose its vigilance to humanity.

The dragon turned over the clouds just to get on the horse, but I still felt uneasy. I walked into the tent of the king and the king, untied the belt, and added some spices to the wine that had just been opened in the two altars.

The day after the king feels that this day is perfect. The huge group of people just now is enough to erase the unpleasantness brought by the Dragon King during the day.

"I saw that I was playing with the boy and looking for a tooth to cry and shouting at the mother? Ha, bully me old? After another ten years, I can also defeat the 20-year-old boy."

The king rushed himself to pour a bowl of wine and drank a big mouth. He felt that the taste was a bit strange. He looked up and found that the subordinates looked at the open space outside the account, turned their heads, and couldn’t find their own life. They were so excited that they did not find the same at first.

Long Tuanyun waited for the old man in the appointed place, and saw that the North Court cavalry rushed out of the gate like a madman and rushed to his own camp.

He did not know how the Dragon King would deal with the ruling of the ruling king. He was not good at thinking about this kind of thing, but he was full of confidence in the Dragon King.

(Seeking for advice)