Death Sutra

In the next three days, the influence of the Dragon King has dissipated. The war with the Central Plains and the upcoming Long Ting Conference are the most concerned topics for the North Court people, followed by the female shooter of the Xiangji Country. Among the guests, Shangguan has received far more attention than Dragon King and Jinpeng Fort.

Gu Shenwei’s contest with several princes also came to an end.

He did not meet again with King Kwazhe. All of them were contacted by the party. The two sides reached a tacit agreement. Unless the king of the king can let the dragon king grab the call of the old king in front of Jinpengbao, the so-called alliance cannot be discussed.

The surface of the King of Kwazhe is not moving, but Fang Wen can see that he is very angry. But the Dragon King is not his subordinates. The strict method of using the stern is not used. He needs to maintain the relationship with the Dragon King. Send people greetings and gifts.

The strategy of Da Niwang, or the yellow-faced waiter Fu Yuan, is basically the same: to make full support for Jinpengbao's stance, to show the Dragon King that joining their camp is the only choice.

Shangguan Yun and Zhang Wei went to Dawangwangfu every day to be a guest, and drunk and smoked back to camp in the middle of the night.

Shangguan Rupai Mutou reminded the Dragon King that the time to send Shaomin to Fuyuan may be advanced.

Gu Shenwei was not deceived by superficial phenomena. He believed that Zhang Wei was not the kind of person who first received the goods after payment. Before getting substantial benefits, Shangguan Shaomin was still safe.

The Holy King seems to be an alcoholic. For the Dragon King, the only thing he is interested in is the Dapeng bird. Fang Wen has tried it from the side, hoping to see him, and the follower of the Holy King gives an uncomfortable answer. "There are Dapeng birds, and the princes can visit them personally. There are no birds. People still don't come."

The king of the day is eagerly looking forward to the visit of the Dragon King. Of course, he also has to carry a beast, his flames.

Gu Shenwei insisted on it, but the reason is very simple. Just because he is in control of the flames, the king of the day is only slightly soft, and he will surrender so quickly. It is tantamount to surrender and he will wait.

His gambling with the military division is still going on. Both of them are collecting intelligence through various channels. The more signs they find, the more they feel that they are winning.

The tasks of Long Chongyun and Shangguanfei have not progressed smoothly, and their life is unfamiliar. The ability of the two to mine information is far less than that of Xu Xiaoyi. Two days have passed, and only some gossip is provided.

It is for this reason that Gu Shenwei decided to meet the guests who had been at the door for one day and one night.

The enthusiasm of the whole dragon court for the Dragon King is declining. Only the swordsman Po Sang, the dragon king has been turned into a reverence from simple imitation. Gu Shen was on the morning of the third day of the camp, he ran to see.

For this visit, Posang was almost ruined.

He is a knife in the Tuyu area. He can occasionally enter the artisan area. It is very difficult to enter the aristocratic area. You must have a pass to let the guards release.

Fortunately, everything is business. After spending a hundred years of savings, he exchanged a pass - a white paper with a gray horse pattern, and a short sword on the horse, indicating that it is valid for ten days.

At the entrance of the Dragon King camp, Posang used it all day, after the early summer sun exposure, in the afternoon, it was soaked by showers, and it was a little more comfortable at night, but it was hit by Shangguanyun, who passed by night drink, and both sides almost happened. Conflict, because his position is in line with the choice of the assassin.

After knowing the reason why Posang was here, Shangguan Yun laughed and shouted through the wine-stricken camp: "Dragon King, you have admirers in the North Court, come out and see, be careful to be taken away by others."

Gu Shenwei refused to meet with Posang, but he did not want to test his sincerity. Instead, he felt that it was unnecessary. This strong young man did not seem to be very savvy in martial arts. He occasionally gave pointers to it, and it was worthless to cultivate with care.

Until the dragon turned over the clouds and Shangguanfei made little progress, Gu Shenwei remembered that Posang still has value.

Posang was overjoyed, dressed up at the gate of the camp, set up two long swords and swords, and took steady steps to follow the guards to the tent of the Dragon King.

He first nodded to the Dragon King and said, "I have lifted my duty to the original employer. Please accept the loyalty of the Dragon King and allow me to join the Dragon Army."

After all, he squats on one leg and bows his head to wait for the reply of the Dragon King. In these three sentences, he has been thinking for a long time, and he has been modified many times to be satisfied.

Fang Wen is very interesting to watch. He cares not about the young knife, but the reaction of the Dragon King.

Gu Shenwei stood at the table, his left hand pressed the handle, and his right hand was on the table. He looked indifferent and opened his mouth in Posang for a while. "Get up and talk."

Fang Wen is secretly nodding, even if faced with a common knife, the Dragon King is very careful, standing to show respect, indifference reveals majesty, the knife customer must have been very excited.

Bosang hesitated and got up. Sure enough, his face was a little red. He only thought of a few words. He didn't know what to say next. His head was still low and he didn't dare to look at the Dragon King.

Fang Wen coughed twice and broke the cold situation. Compared with the Dragon King, he was more enthusiastic and smiled. "You are called Posang?"

"Yes."

"Let's meet at Shou Lao, do you remember?"

"There is a... impression." Posang looked up quickly and glanced at it. It was not too sure to say that the two had met each other six months ago. At that time, the party was far from being so white.

"Why are you leaving Shou Lao?"

"Shou Lao does not do business, intends to buy some cattle and sheep to leave Long Ting, he wants me to help, but I will not graze, just ... left."

Bosang’s blush became more and more powerful, because he had a little quarrel with his employer. When he was angry, Shou Lao even accused him of being ungrateful.

Fang Wen looked at the dragon king. Both of them knew what the reason for the old man to give up his business. The king of praise is a vengeful person. Although he has not taken revenge measures, he will not forget that Shou Lao once chose to invest in Daegu. By the time of inheriting the sweat, all the people in the North Court are his subordinates, and all kinds of severe measures are indispensable.

At the end of the greeting, Gu Shenwei began to ask questions that she was really interested in. "Are you familiar with Long Ting?"

"Yeah." Posang's voice was a little trembled. After a moment of explanation and explanation, "I am very familiar with the area and the artisan area. I am here for the first time."

"If I ask you to ask me something, can you do it?"

"Can." Poisang looked up with joy. "Dragon King, despite the orders, I know a lot of people, they are big men, they... can't compare with the Dragon King, but there are a lot of news."

Gu Shen nodded and decided to hand over Bosang to Shangguan Fei. "After doing this, I will decide whether to accept your allegiance."

"Yes, I will make the Dragon King satisfied." Posang solemnly promised.

The meeting should have ended here, and the rest is a small matter: arrange a tent for Bosang, introduce it to Shangguanfei, and so on.

Poisang did indeed retreat to the door, but hesitated, as if there was anything to say, but he was embarrassed to export.

Gu Shen understood the heart of the knife, so he stopped him. "Bosang, do you want to learn the knife with me?"

This time, Posang’s legs were kneeling down, and his face was shining. His biggest dream was to become a top knife. Before he saw the Dragon King, he felt that he was close to the target. But it turned out that he even had the top shadow. I didn't expect it, so I went to see the Dragon King with the purpose of apprenticeship, but I felt that it was not worthy. The Dragon King took the initiative to ask, and his heart was in the middle.

"Dragon King... I really want to... I will work hard... let me do everything, my knife..." After a while, Posang finally calmed down a little. "Dragon King, I have been practicing knives all my life. It is you who let me see what is the real knife method. I know that my qualifications are very poor, people are not smart, but I can endure hardships. As long as the Dragon King is willing to teach, I promise that I will never give you a face, for the knife, I Willing to pay all the price."

Young people who are less than 20 years old, Zhangkou said "lifetime". Fang Wen is disgusted with the attitude of the people who came over, but he knows that the Dragon King will add a loyal guard.

"Prove your loyalty first, then talk about the knife and the law." Gu Shen's test of followers has just begun, no matter how simple the other party looks, he will not easily trust.

Loyalty is more connected with action, and has nothing to do with the human heart. Gu Shen is sticking to this principle. He does not care or explore the inner thoughts of the people around him, only what they have done and the choices at the crucial moment.

Posang used the words of the Dragon King as a promise, and the round face was full of uncontrollable smiles. The thick neck and blue veins were exposed, and it looked a little scary. "Dragon King, please allow me to say more, you are the strongest knife in the world." The Warriors will definitely win a big victory. No one in the North Court is your opponent. It is useless to have more masters in the Central Plains and the Western Region."

Bosang’s blush has not subsided, his movements are stiff, and his words are a bit embarrassing, but his flattering is from the heart and makes up for the lack of skill.

Fang Weng smiled and shook his head. He really wanted to remind the clumsy young knife. The Dragon King didn't like flattering and got useful information to get the approval of the Dragon King.

He immediately found himself wrong. The Dragon King seemed to be very interested in these flatterings. He even took a step forward. Fang Wen was suddenly stunned and thought that his reaction was too slow, so he rushed to ask: "You said Zhongyuan And the Western Region also sent a master to participate in the Warriors contest?"

Poisang did not understand what was wrong with this incident. He replied: "Nobody sends it. Every year, the Long Ting Conference has people from the Central Plains and the Western Regions. This year...more."

“How much is it?”

Fang Wen is eager to make Po Sang more confused. After thinking for a while, he said: "I don’t know how much I can say, but everyone said that people from Central Plains and Western Regions are really masters this year. The competition is very fierce. But Dragon King shot..."

Gu Shenwei and the military division look at each other, the two people have the same idea, this Long Ting Conference attracts so much attention, there must be a reason.

"This is the first task I handed over to you." Gu Shen decided to let Poisang collect intelligence separately. "I want to know which masters are participating in the Warriors competition, especially from the Central Plains and the Western Region." ”

"Yes, Dragon King, I won't let you down." Posang was very happy because it was a task he could definitely do.

As soon as Bosang left, Fang Wen immediately said his thoughts. "It’s a wonderful plan. The security commitments of Beiting and Jinpengbao are not bound to the competition. Is it right?"

“Yeah.” Gu Shenwei finally understood that the upcoming Long Ting Conference will provide a legal opportunity for killing.

(Seeking for advice)