Death Sutra

Nie Zeng's wish is to become a solitary killer. There is no fixed partner and no cumbersome. Everyone says that this is impossible. He insists on it, because one day he will betray his own trainers and challenge the Dragon King.

There is still a pride in the mind of the teenager. I don't want to give feelings at this moment. I feel that being alone will reduce a lot of trouble.

The Dragon King and the missionary teacher Hu Shiding knew well about Nie Zeng’s purpose, but still accepted him as a killer apprentice, and even designated him as a personal guard. This made the boy puzzled and his heart was deeply attacked: he was diligent in his studies. After two years of training, the effort is more than twice that of the classmates. In the eyes of the enemy, even the threat is not counted.

Therefore, he cherished the opportunity to protect the Dragon King and observed his every move, more careful than the most obsessed admirers, hoping to learn from it and find loopholes.

In just three days, Nie Zeng only learned one thing: Long Wang is good at concealing. If he had never seen his knife before, Nie Zenghui, like many first-time seeers, thought that the pale-faced youth had its own name. Getting the current reputation is just a fluke.

Nie Zeng believes that in this layer of delicate and hard cover, the Dragon King must have weaknesses.

He was eager to continue to follow the Dragon King, but the Dragon King arranged a very dangerous burden for him.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Wuxian is a baggage. No matter how good her martial arts are, how magical the mystery is, and the feet can't walk, it is a fatal flaw.

Looking at the modified wicker chair, Nie Zeng's face turned pale, looking up at Hu Shining twice, and finally tied the rattan chair to his back. Hu Shining is an excellent teacher of merit, which means he is from Will not be soft, Nie Zeng knows that his pleading will not be effective.

Juvenile back to Han Wuxian, one leg down, will regard this shame as one of the costs that must be paid in the process of revenge.

When Han Wuxian sat on the wicker chair, Nie Zeng was straight and vertical, as if there was a huge fluffy spider that climbed from the back of the head to the heel.

Han Wuxian is tall and tall, sitting on a wicker chair higher than Nie Zeng, the weight is not low, at least double the imagination of Nie Zeng, he has to re-engaged in order to stand up.

He is not a female killer, but a bronze statue.

Han Wuxian didn't care about his weight. He put one leg on the chair, the other leg naturally hangs down, gently swaying, and even the shoes are not worn. The white and jade's soles and the ankles are sharp and ugly. Hu Shining looked at his heart and hurriedly turned his head and secretly fortunate that he did not have to perform Nie Zeng’s mission.

Nie Zeng couldn't see the sole of the foot and the scar, but Han Wuxian brought him a big problem. "Hey, your hair, it... it touched me."

Han Wuxian did not seem to hear him. Until Nie Zeng impatiently wanted to remind him again, she softly said: "Is it very comfortable?"

Long hair rushed down like a waterfall, blocking in front of Nie Zeng.

The teenager instinctively left to the right and flashed. After two moves, he realized how stupid his move was. He was going to be angry and his long hair had been removed.

Han Wuxian put all his long hair in front of him, gently embracing his hands, as if it was a precious cockroach. "This is my baby, others can't just touch it."

Gu Shenwei walked into the tent and "started."

Just outside the night, Nie Zeng's only comfort is that few people can see his present appearance, but tonight's action Dragon King brought out not only two killers.

Shangguan Fei rode on the horse, curiously looked at the weird combination, endured and tolerated, or asked: "Can she sit still?"

"How do I know?" Nie Zeng did not say a good breath, turned over the horse, deliberately leaned back, hoping to get rid of the bag behind.

For a moment, Nie Zeng thought that he had succeeded, and the weight on his back was so light that he was too high and almost jumped from the horseback, but when he sat down, he immediately understood that it was an illusion, Han Wuxian still Stay on the wicker chair and look like a stone.

Nie Zeng couldn't see the situation behind him. Shangguan Fei was both horrified and admired. This is the first time he saw the Xiaoyuetang Master. It was also the first time to see such a magical light work. Han Wuxian is like floating in a wicker chair. Above, let Nie Zeng swing, there is no influence on her.

Han Wuxian rushed to him and smiled.

Shangguanfei couldn't help but smile. He didn't feel anything about women, but Han Wuxian was different. Her smile was flattering but not the slightest. She was surprisingly like Mrs. Meng.

Before the reaction, Shangguanfei had already photographed the horse.

The shadows passed by.

If it weren't for these days, I would like to participate in the contest, and I learned a lot of effort with the old man. Shangguanfei will die at this time, but it will still fall to the ground with awkwardness. When I climbed up and touched it, there were several blood marks on my face.

"You...you..." Shangguanfei felt that he was also swaying through the rivers and lakes. He had never seen such a murderous devil. The old man was very sultry, and he was not guilty of martial arts. Kill the killer.

Han Wuxian still holds long hair, pulls out a few of them separately, and looks at the bright moon in the sky, as if he has forgotten the sneak attack.

Shangguanfei re-launched, vigilantly kept a distance from Han Wuxian, and whispered to Nie Zeng: "What did Long Wang take her out?"

The Dragon King has already set off. Nie Zeng has used his legs to push the horse forward and return to the simplest action of shooting the horse. He never dares to do it. "Let's ask."

"Cut." Shangguan Fei ran in front of Nie Zeng and had no good impression on the boy. Soon after he left the camp, he slowed down again. "The Dragon King must definitely compare with others."

"How do you know?" Nie Zeng slowly got used to the burden of flickering behind him, the tone was not so hard.

"Less ask." Shangguan Feihe laughed and laughed again, chasing the horse and chasing the Dragon King.

After three days, four talents arrived at their destination.

Looking from afar, there are several fires in the hundreds of steps, and the sound of screaming and screaming is faintly heard, as if it has returned to the Long Ting before the chaos.

A black man appeared in the grass. Shangguanfei recognized that this was Jinpeng killer. Although he knew that the two sides had again formed an alliance, he saw that the killer of Shibao was respectful to the dragon king, but he did not care about his nine young masters. Shangguan Flying still feels so sad.

"It’s about to start soon. The leader is King Kong Tauto." The killer said these two sentences and disappeared into the dark country.

Gu Shenwei did not go straight to the fire, but took a small half circle. The second killer appeared. Nie Zeng recognized that this was the young killer brought by Hu Shining. The acquaintance saw this appearance, and the teenager's face was a little red.

"The world is a family." The young killer whispered, and sneaked a sneak peek at Nie Zeng.

Gu Shenwei began to explain the action tonight. The Jinpeng killer discovered the whereabouts of the Central Plains martial arts. He immediately sent more people to inquire about the news. "There is a person named Jin Gangtou who has a match of 100,000 yuan. It is said that the winner can still Get more benefits, I need to know the details."

Shangguan Fei saw Nie Zeng's eyes, which means "I guess it's right." He knows that the Dragon King brought himself out of nothing, but the Dragon King's next decision made him think of it.

"You two go to participate in the contest, Shangguanfei, your sole responsibility is to protect the safety of both of them."

"Ah? It's better to let me compare..." Shangguan Fei thought about a turn. "The so-called contest, will not be a trap?"

"This is of course a trap. I need you to step on it." Gu Shen did not want to conceal such obvious plans.

Shangguan Fei suffered a bitter face. The Dragon King’s plan is really not safe and worry-free. "I protect them two, will the Dragon King protect us in the dark?"

"Try, I want to find out who the trap is, and who the target is, so you have to rely on yourself."

Han Wuxian suddenly asked me, "Will the lotus girl come?"

"As long as you show up, Xiaoyuetang disciples will follow."

"Hey, I really miss my girls. I don't know what the Dutch women are like to train them. Can you block me?"

The Dragon King left the horse in place and hid himself in the darkness.

Shangguan Fei looked at the expressionless Nie Zeng, determined that the Dragon King had gone far, and whispered: "Just use it, you have no idea?"

"Isn't the killer the same?" Nie Zeng looked back in confusion. "Are you a master of Jinpengbao?"

Shangguanfei scratched his head. Indeed, Jinpeng killer often has to carry out very risky tasks and pave the way for the people. He has no opinion on this, but it is his turn to be used, which makes him feel weird. Did not change.

"Oh, I hope that the goal of this trap is not the Dragon King, otherwise we both have to be unlucky."

Shangguanfei deliberately ignored Han Wuxian. This woman's hair is quite dangerous. She can't move her feet. When she hits her fast-moving opponent, she will lose. If she hasn't walked into the crowd, he has already made up his mind. Desperate.

"Password!" Someone in the dark asked.

"The world is a family." Shangguanfei immediately replied.

The review of the contest is obviously not very strict. After the password is entered, no one will stop it until the fire shines. Only a middle-aged man walks over, the right hand is pen, the left hand is flat-paneled, and it is covered with white paper. Come to Dongdong, ask two... Three famous names?"

Jidong came to see Nie Zeng's head still had a bunch of black hair, and he was shocked. He finally responded promptly. He understood that it was a woman. He was not too exposed, and could not help but look at the three.

"This is Nie Zeng, this is Han Wuxian, my name is... Nie Tian." Shangguanfei reported two real names and a pseudonym.

Jidong came to frown. He is a Zhongyuan person. He has never heard of these three names. He wrote a note and said with politeness: "Long-term three big names, please come in, the contest will begin soon."

There were quite a few people present, about two or three hundred people, divided into several groups, drinking around the campfire, Shangguanfei and others just happened to catch up with the contest, and everyone gathered at the middle of the campfire.

Han Wuxian immediately attracted a lot of attention. These people are old rivers and lakes. They are used to strange people, but they still can’t help but look at them.

Nie Zeng lowered his head and thought that he was a killer. He didn't need to be famous. Han Wuxian was still around, and occasionally he looked up and smiled.

"Golden head Tuo! King Kong Tuo Tuo!" The crowd shouted in unison and welcomed the big rich man tonight.

A slightly hoarse and hoarse voice sounded, "I have a handful of glory and wealth in the hands of Lao Tzu. Whoever has the highest martial arts, I will share with whom, come on!"

Shangguanfei followed behind Nie Han, both for protection and easy to escape. His eyes swept around and suddenly found someone familiar with him. He didn’t look at it, but looked down and thought about it. The man was old sweat. One of the guards of the king, he once saw it once.

Sure enough, it was a trap, he thought.

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