Death Sutra

King of the Holy Day looked at the back of the Dragon King, and was shocked. He did not speak for a long time. The Dragon King seemed to be making a lame joke, and he would turn back at any time.

Among the thirty-seven masters outside the encirclement, the Holy King thought that the Dragon King was the least likely to defy his own orders.

The reason is very simple. Others are just simple personal choices. The Dragon King is responsible for the future of tens of thousands of dragons. It is normal to give up more than a dozen men.

The King of the Holy Day was once hijacked by the Dragon King, so he was prepared for a sudden attack. He deliberately placed several real North Court masters among the ordinary cavalry. He did not expect that the traps were not used.

Yuqing’s four old men’s actions against the Dragon King are particularly unacceptable. They don’t want to look even smaller. They don’t want the hidden dangers in the body to be solved. “The Dragon King is playing tricks.” Dao Nian said very positively to the Holy King.

The opposite person did not believe that most of the Central Plains did not even know the Dragon King. When he saw a pale young man coming, he thought he was the follower of the Holy King, and urged everyone to continue to compete.

"The Dragon King is loyal to the murder." The old man made the most likely guess. If he is in the position of the Dragon King, he will definitely do it. "Smart, take the initiative, it is better than being forced to fight. If you are shameless, you can't push the three." Hesitant."

After saying this, the old man turned around and walked into the crowd in a few steps. He didn't want to stand in the first row and become the target of the Dragon King.

Hula, the crowd facing the Dragon King flashed a large fan-shaped gap, only the lonely ten people stood still.

The first screen did not move, and the Dragon King nodded slightly. "I found iron and exquisite."

Gu Shenwei also nodded, "Okay." Passing through the juvenile, turning a blind eye to the little girl behind.

Tie Linglong also turned his head and closed his lips, shrinking his hands in his sleeves.

Ten Dragon King guards did not move. At the same time, they pulled out their weapons and lifted them high. They paid tribute to the Dragon King. They were all Daxueshan swordsmen. From the beginning to the end, they did not think that the leader would abandon themselves.

The red bat stood in front of the guard and looked a little excited and a bit confused. The Dragon King stopped in front of her.

"First start with a woman, the Dragon King is enough." Wood old man whispered to Shangguanfei, the latter only half a step later than him.

"The Dragon King is coming to return to the weapon."

Shangguanfei’s guess is more accurate. After a moment of panic, the red bat finally remembered that he carried the Wufeng knife and the dragon’s sword with him. The purpose of this trip was to return them to the original owner, and hurriedly put out their hands and screamed. She is not as confident as the Snowy Mountain Swordsman.

Gu Shenwei felt that it was a lot easier to keep the weapon in his belt, and then gave orders, "Follow me."

The red bat followed the ten guards closely. The south screen was in the right rear of the dragon king. Tie Lingyu hesitated and walked in the left rear. This is the fixed position of the two.

Shangguan flew anxiously. "What should I do? The Dragon King is not like killing people."

"Stupid, he is going to bring his men to the front of the North Court to kill them, so that they can see clearly."

The surrounding Zhongyuan people and the Beiting people are whispering. Nine of the ten people have the same idea as the old man. The old man is beginning to hesitate in his heart. The Dragon King always acts unexpectedly. Who knows if this is another? Is there a trick?

The Dragon King and his party have already walked out a dozen steps. The old man frowned, gritted his teeth, and rubbed his feet. He stepped out of the crowd and shouted: "Wait for me!"

Shangguanfei followed the old man every move, "And me!"

The more the King of the Holy See, the more I feel that things are not the same as I imagined. "What is the name? Prepare to put the arrow."

Hundreds of thousands of profit arrows are aimed at a small group of people who are close to step by step. The masters of Yuqing and the old masters are in a hurry and can't help but step back.

Gu Shenwei stopped and raised his voice and said: "The secret of Peng Xianren is here, and the sword is built on him. I want to come and take it."

In the process of the last meeting, the King of the Holy Day was obviously controlled by the disciples of the singer. Before the death of Peng Xianren, Gu Shen took a roll of paper, and the first screen was accidentally repaired with ruthless swordsmanship. This is Gu Shen believes that they can also touch the Holy King.

Once the old man and Shangguanfei decided to follow the dragon king, they would be closer than anyone else. At the same time, they sighed with relief. One said: "The original dragon king holds the handle in his hand." The other said: "The dragon king can easily do not pay, knocking The last one is correct."

Looking from afar, the king of Saints bowed his head and seemed to be asking for tips from the two hunters of the Italian building. When he raised his head again, he spit out the cold words, "Let the arrows!"

The old man and the Shangguan Fei were shocked. They immediately wanted to apply oil to their feet. But they were too close to the Dragon King. Almost under his eyes, Gu Shenwei glanced at them. The two of them felt like a heavy lead and the sole oil. More than one step.

The arrows are all in one, and it is not their own that they know that they are shooting. The encircled people are still involuntarily retreating, and the crowd becomes more crowded.

The Dragon King did not move, and the guards behind him did not move. Only the old man and Shangguanfei took a small step and stood halfway, standing between the Dragon King and the South Screen and Tieling Ling.

This is a bluffing shot. The cavalry officer understands the true intention of the prince. More than a thousand arrows land in a small narrow area other than the five steps in front of the dragon king, standing upright, like a meadow that suddenly grows out.

The North Court cavalry showed excellent shooting skills. Others looked at their eyes in the eyes. Only the red bats admired them. The female soldiers of the country of Xiangji specialized in bowing, but the technology was far worse than the Beiting people.

An officer rode out of the crowd and said loudly: "Khan prince Sun does not accept the blasphemy, the dragon king retreats, goes further, and the arrow is ruthless."

Gu Shen has a grasp of sixty-seven percent, and the King of the Holy Day does not dare to shoot himself, but he does not want to continue to take risks. "If you don't accept the trick, let's decide according to the rules of the North Court, lose, lose, secret, life. Feel free to dispose of, win, please let the Holy King let me and the subordinates leave."

The Holy King and the left and right followers discussed a few words and nodded. The front officer said, "Okay, the contest is decided, please let the Dragon King back, let the place come, and make a life."

The previous contest was to kill the last 50 people. Now, winning one can save a life. The Holy King is making a huge concession. Many martial arts people are envious. The image of the Dragon King is suddenly taller. They only regret their own earlier. Did not join the Dragon Army.

Wood old man is not satisfied, jumped out and said: "Unfair and unfair, we have more than a dozen people here, is it necessary to make the Dragon King more than a dozen games? One game will be a winner, one game will be a winner!"

The officer did not even ask the King of the Holy See and replied directly: "The old man is not in the scope of the bet. He is a shame to the Khan family, and he must pay the price today."

"Hey, I’ve let go of the king every day. Are you old, here?"

"I am the younger brother of Wang Hao." The officer said that he would return to the team.

The old man blinked his eyes and whispered, "Is this still finished? After two days, isn’t the illegitimate son of Wang Hao have to avenge me? It’s not me who killed her." Looking up at the Dragon King, put on a walnut-like smile. "You just saved me once, I am embarrassed to speak."

"Then don't open your mouth." Gu Shen told others to step back and pulled out the Wufeng knife to prepare for the first opponent.

The old man wants to fight, Shangguanfei advised: "Let the Dragon King concentrate on it, and finally the Dragon King has a way to save your life."

"If Wang Hao’s parents and brothers jumped out against it?"

"The dragon king is a wonderful machine. You just need to put your hopes on him. Even the most useless person, the Dragon King will not give up, right? Why are you asking for trouble..."

Shangguan Fei pushed the old man to leave, hoping that the Dragon King could notice his ass.

King of the Holy Day looked at more than 30 masters of the Central Plains. "When you raise a soldier for a thousand days, who will use the soldiers for a while?"

With the relatives and friends at the same door killing each other, the burden is heavy, and the Western King Dragon King does not have to bear the hatred of the country, the masters have to ask for life, almost in front of the king to move their hands.

Sacred King is very satisfied, Dragon King’s move is unexpected, but makes the game more interesting, “You go.”

Yang Yingshu of the Qingcheng School showed two short squats and strode to the Dragon King.

He once competed with the South-South screen under the leadership of the son of the Japanese glory, Tosai. At that time, the pseudonym Yang San made a double sword. Now that his identity has been exposed, there is no need to cover it again. He is the weapon he really is good at. .

"In the Qingcheng School, Yang Yingshu, Dragon King, the hatred between us has come to a conclusion today, Xia's Sanxiong and the ancient brother can not die."

The old man temporarily put aside his worries and began to educate Shangguanfei on the spot. "If you don't see it, the Central Plains will speak. The living brothers who are alive will not save, but they must avenge the dead. They are also justified. It is also a kind of freedom." The level is lower, but at least it relieves self-blame."

Shangguan Fei deeply nodded.

When Yang Yingshu heard these words, his face was slightly red, just staring at the Dragon King.

"Oh, it’s a shortfall, this face is red, and the level drops a little, but unfortunately." The old man shook his head.

"Let me be better than the first game."

Zhang Wei once said that the king will not participate in the Warriors competition in his own right. Gu Shen agrees with this statement. Today is different. He wants to make his own name and save all his subordinates. It will be very important to do this.

"No, this person is very good."

Yang Yingshu is in a hurry. He feels that it is a shameful behavior to openly fight for the North Court. He is very concerned about his own life. Therefore, he is eager to make a quick decision. Fortunately, he has made a merit in front of the Holy King. He may be able to take the opportunity to rescue several people. Qingcheng school disciple.

I was impatient, greedy, and lack of planning. He was all guilty of taboos. Even so, when he didn’t even block the Dragon King’s knife, throwing away his throat and slowly falling down, the two groups of inside and outside were still shocked. .

The reputation of the Dragon King began to spread among the Central Plains people from this moment, but it will take another few months for this reputation to come to the Central Plains.

The face of the King of the Holy Day is very unsightly. These Central Plains masters blew when they recommended themselves. They did not expect it to be so vulnerable.

The officer of the order gave admiration to the Dragon King, and urged him immediately. "The Dragon King can let go of a person."

Gu Shen turned around and looked at the fifteen men.

Shangguan Fei was excited and the Dragon King won too fast. He didn’t even say it out, and he muttered in his heart. "Choose me."

"you."

The dragon king’s gaze is iron and exquisite.

Tie Ling raised her head reluctantly. She wanted to say that she was not the subordinate of the Dragon King, not to mention him to save, but she immediately understood the meaning of the Dragon King's eyes. Although she did not meet for more than a year, although she was filled with resentment, she followed the previous The same, with the Dragon King's mind, this is one of the homework she must do as a personal guard.

She has to go to the lotus girl, the meaning of the Dragon King is clear, but only the Dutch woman can save all of them to life.

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