Death Sutra

The face of Tie Hanfeng was inevitably red when he was less than twenty years old. At the beginning, this made him young and approachable. When the red color became darker and the lines on his face became clearer, he let In middle age, he always looks angry, as if he is going to fight at all times. From then on, he deliberately shaped the lovable smile and used it to cover his true face.

How can a person who is alert to the other party when he first meets can be a killer? This is the reason why Tie Hanfeng has changed his capacity.

For more than twenty years, the smile has solidified on his face, like a mask that blends with the skin.

Everyone accepted his appearance. In fact, when you look closely, you will find that the suffocating murderousness after the "smiley face mask" is getting heavier and heavier. Occasionally, the brilliance flashes through the eyes, revealing the murder with signs of losing control.

Gu Shenwei carefully observed, he did not see signs of loss of control, only saw a sturdy old man with a slap in the face, and Yang Yuanshuai who died at the gate of Jinpengbao is similar, he thought, if he is a yellow belt If you manage things, you will never be rude to this person, and you will not easily offend him.

"I am willing to be his apprentice."

Gu Shen said to the opening, Tie Hanfeng smiled even more charmingly, glanced at his future apprentice, and took care of the yellow belt. "You see, someone picked me up, and I think he is good."

The management frowned, giving the iron scorpion an apprentice nothing, but the apprentice had the courage to fight against the corpse alone. It was his "powerful cadre", and he did not want to let it go easily, wasting it in the hands of an unqualified master.

Iron cold front just looked at the management, hoping to influence him in this way. Gu Shenwei guessed the intention of the management, and he also had his own purpose, so he said: "I am his apprentice, and come back every day. The body."

"That is, my apprentice is a good hand to lift the body."

Iron cold front took a shot in the head of the slave, and the strength was not small, almost hit him.

"Do not come every day, come once in three days, wait until the man is enough, you will not use it."

The management finally agreed to let go, and then officially introduced the two sides, and called to write the pen, and recorded the relevant information. Even if the teacher was finished, Jinpengbao did not make a name, and there was no complicated ceremony in this kind of thing.

Tie Hanfeng returned to his home with the newly recruited apprentice. It was a shabby little yard, located in the south of Dongbao, not far from the "wooden knife lane" of Xue Niang's life.

There are many houses in this area, all of which are small and broken. It is the place where the masters of the refining fires have apprentices. Each yard has one to sixty-seven rooms. The courtyard is only a dozen steps. The small ones are only a few steps away. The wall was towering, and Gu Shen looked up and felt as if she had lived in the deep well.

There was a wolf in the yard, as if a group of people had been playing here, and then drank a lot of wine and spit it out.

Near the doorway, there is a small table and a recliner. There are scattered dishes and dumped wine on the table. There are broken weapons racks under the wall. There are no weapons on the table. All lying on the ground, the scabbard did not know where to go.

This is not like the place where the killer is standing. Gu Shen can't help but doubt that his initial judgment is a big mistake. This iron cold front is not really a killer. The attitude of those yellow belts clearly shows that they don't believe this. With an apprentice.

This question is quickly answered.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Tie Hanfeng went straight to the reclining chair in front of the door. The whole person fell on it. It seems that the travellers who waded through the mountains finally returned to their homes. They were so tired that they just could not afford to sleep.

Iron cold front did not sleep, he grabbed the jug, dumped his neck, found that it was empty, squatting down, licking it, sipping it by swallowing, and then it seems to be the first time to see his apprentice, suddenly Cold face, "Little bastard, you want to be a killer?"

The iron cold front that erased the smiley face was released, and it was more like a cold-blooded killer.

"Yes, Master."

"You blind your eyes blocked? You become like this? Tell me all to talk."

This is another hobby of the killer Tie Hanfeng - swearing, in front of people who don't need to flatter, he swears and swears, it seems that you can't express your thoughts.

"Yes, the disciple wants to be a killer, Master."

"Well, come kill me, there is a knife over there."

Gu Shenwei had seen indifferent people, fierce people, and insidious people in Jinpeng Fort. He had never seen a red-faced man like a juggling face in front of him.

Seeing that the apprentice was overwhelmed, Tie Hanfeng grabbed a glass of wine and threw it. He was not a guilty Miss Luo Ning tea. The wine glass hit Gusui’s forehead accurately and immediately, and the blood immediately flowed out.

"My mother told you to kill me, can't you understand? Your ears are on your butt, or are you eating by a dog?"

Gu Shenwei was already furious, and couldn’t even think of words. She just walked silently under the wall, picked up a knife that looked sharpest, turned to her own master, and suddenly attacked him five steps away. Go all out and do not care.

Iron cold front lay comfortably on the chair, and when the narrow knife came to the head, he suddenly pulled out the same narrow knife from under the recliner, and the speed was scary.

The knife shines, and suddenly disappears, and the red face behind the light is like the death of the human spirit.

Gu Shenwei fell to the ground like a pile of rags, motionless, and soon, the red blood flowed from under the body.

"idiot."

Iron cold front spit out two words from the tooth gap, crossed the knife and lap, picked up the empty jug for the second time, then screamed out in annoyance, the jug hit the stone wall and bounced to the ground, giving the yard Another waste was added.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Shenwei woke up from the darkness, his chest was extremely painful, but his mind was numb, "He wants to kill me." This is the first thought of the boy. The next thought is "Why am I?" not dead".

He made a groan and stood up as if he were a wooden man with an organ.

The clothes on the chest have been dyed red, and a rough and ugly knife edge is inclined from the left shoulder to the right rib, which is more than one foot long.

Iron cold front is still lying on the chair, but the wine glass in his hand is already full of mellow liquid.

"Did you die?"

"No."

Gu Shen answered with a grin.

"If you don't die, you will bandage the wound. Your blood is really fucking."

Politeness and courtesy are superfluous things in this small yard. Gu Shenwei does not answer any more. He goes straight into the house to find hemostatic powder and bandages. He even has no effort to lick the wounds, and he will let the blood fall. He has his mind in his mind. Thinking about **** his master, even the pain is not so obvious.

The room was cleaner than the outside, but it was because there was no one to live for a long time, the beds were neatly stacked, the area was covered with dust, and the iron cold front lived on the lounge chairs from morning till night.

Things such as medicine boxes and silks are placed in conspicuous places, indicating that the owner is indeed a person who lives on the knife.

Gu Shen is the first indelible scar on his body. At this time, his handling skills are still unskilled. A series of procedures such as wiping, applicating, and dressing have taken a lot of time.

It won't take long for him to become accustomed to all kinds of wounds, to be able to do it himself and to pack it at the fastest speed.

Gu Shen left the room and looked at the back neck of Tie Hanfeng, and wanted to attack him from behind.

"This is not a good time to assassinate."

Iron cold front did not say back, took the wine glass and drank it, the voice was mild and confused, like a wise man who fell into meditation.

So soon, Gu Shenwei will understand that this is another aspect of Master's many personalities. The more others drink, the worse their temper is. He is just the opposite. When he is awake, he is full of swearing words, as if he is an enemy who is not in the sky. A few glasses of wine under the belly, immediately changed appearance, reasonable, whispered, like a child without the world.

Gu Shenwei also knows why the management personnel in the refining fire hospital are not optimistic about the killer master. The iron cold front is addicted to alcohol. Every drop of wine can be smothered with a bit of murder. In the end, it is drunk and there is only a pile of The body of the world without a fight, do not say killing, even the ability to protect themselves.

It is indeed difficult for such a master to bring out a decent apprentice.

"Old Hu said that you are a good seed, it is a pity that no one appreciates."

This is the second time in half a month that some people say that the slaves are "good seedlings". Gu Shen understands that the person who saved her life and the female life is actually the teacher of the martial arts in the carving courtyard, Hu Shining, who A person who had been treated coldly.

"I don't even see how you got out of the knife."

Gu Shen said that he was dumb and said that he had the ability to compete with the killer after he reached the third floor of Yin and Yang. The result was still vulnerable.

"If you kill someone, cut it and cut it, you know what it is. Come on, continue."

This is the way that Tie Hanfeng took the apprentice. Without any words and teachings, he did not teach any moves. In his view, it was enough to learn two or three sets of knives. The rest is to grow the experience and learn from it.

His first request for the slaves was very simple. "In ten days, I forced me from the chair and did it. Let's continue to be a teacher and apprentice. I can't do it. I killed you."

When Iron Hanfeng said this, he was already half drunk, so his tone was not strong at all. Gu Shenwei believed that his threat was real, so he immediately picked up the knife, no matter how painful the wound on his chest, and made all the stops. "Kill" his own master.

There are reasons to limit the ten days, and the first monthly test of Huannu is ten days later.

"I don't want to defeat the TM, and don't want to win the TM. I want you to kill the opponent. It doesn't matter how many tricks you use. The killing can only be a knife. Are you pitiful and murderous? Don't hide it, you can't hide it. Come out, just as hard as your mother gave birth to you."

When Tie Hanfeng did not drink, he learned the apprentice. Gu Shenwei knew that this was to arouse his fighting spirit, and he still angered. All the people he had contacted before the age of four were polite and polite. No matter how vulgar the people who arrive, there is no such thing as a scorpion.

Gu Shenwei imagined Master as Han Shiqi, Shangguan Yuyu, Shangguan Fury, and madly evoked the hidden murderousness of his heart. On the ninth day of the teacher, he succeeded in forcing the iron cold front to jump up and regard the master as a treasure. The rattan wooden lounge chair is smashed into two.