Death Sutra

Deng Yuanlei waited for a while. He had already solved the acupuncture point on his own. He hoped to launch a sneak attack on the Dragon King. He did not expect that the Dragon King would never be close, but instead sent an official to solve the problem.

He does not know that the Dragon King will not acupoint, and will not solve the hole.

In the moment of the move, Deng Yuanlei changed his mind. There is not much benefit in killing this little girl. When she is taken hostage, she can exchange a lot of benefits. The relationship between the Dragon King and her relationship can be seen.

If Shangguan is not prepared, although she grew up in Shibao, she has never produced the deep-rooted vigilance of apprentices. Shibao is safe and warm for her, and she does not have to worry about her life.

Deng Yuanlei was in the middle of Shangguan’s acupuncture point. He took the long sword from his disciples and put it on her neck. The laughter was still hearty. “Dragon King, let’s say it well, win and lose, people still haven’t died, so The duel has to continue."

The red bat was about to rush up and was stopped by the dragon king.

Gu Shenwei sighed and did not show any panic. "The Qingcheng School has another trick."

Deng Yuanlei did not care about the irony of the Dragon King. He looked at the horrified Sun Shen doctor and ordered his disciple to "take him down."

Sun Shen doctor just finished the wound for Liu Shengsheng. I didn't expect the other person to turn his face and not recognize the person. He was busy posing. "Don't think that I won't be martial."

Two Qingcheng brothers called a "watch" behind his back, and the voice did not fall.

Sun Shen has a lot of martial arts in medicine, the purpose is to better cure the disease, there is not much chance to compare with others, lack of practical experience, and can not prevent sneak attack.

There was another hostage in his hand. Deng Yuanlei felt that he had the upper hand and felt relieved. He turned his head and looked at Han Fen who came over. "Go and tell your cousin that the Central Plains and the Nobles have no resentment, although the Qingcheng School I have died a few disciples, but I have never been jealous. Everyone does not make river water. If I am willing to join hands, I will not ask for it."

Han Fen shrugged his shoulders. "This can be difficult."

"how?"

"The Lord is in the Dragon King camp. You have to kill me when you meet. I don't dare to go see her."

Deng Yuanlei knows very little about Xiaoyuetang. He heard this sentence slightly stunned. "Tell me to talk about the people who manage things. In short, I am seeking peace and not fighting."

"No problem, I will pass your words to the imperial division, let her make a decision, I don't have time to think about it." Han Fen spoke in his mouth, but his eyes did not leave Shangguan, slowly approaching, raising his hand. It seems that I want to pinch on her face again.

Deng Yuanlei sighed: "Not allowed to approach."

"Hey? Are you not willing to join hands? Still so rude, the voice is so scary."

Deng Yuanlei eased his voice. "If you don't join forces, it's up to you to decide. Now you'd better stay away. You are very familiar with the Dragon King. Don't think about helping him save people."

Han Fen haha ​​laughed, the voice was really "big scared people", dozens of people in the scene all trembled, determined that this woman is a madman, laughter gradually, Han Fen pointed to Shangguan Ru, "How could I save her, If she is dead, the priests don’t know how happy they are, and I will be happy."

Deng Yuanlei completely can't understand the relationship between Dragon King and this crazy woman, but he doesn't want to make extra money. "You can't kill now. You'd better go back three times... five steps, watch the fun."

Han Fen mouth checked the number, back three steps, hesitated for a moment, and took two more steps, smiled and asked: "Little girl, are you afraid of not afraid?"

Shangguan also laughed. "Not very afraid, just being deceived, I am not very happy."

Deng Yuanlei ignored two people, and the dragon king rushed across the street and said, "Dragon King, I don't talk nonsense. According to your rules, surrender to me and hand over the silver eagle. This is a thing of the past."

Gu Shenwei shook his head and pulled the knife away.

Deng Yuanlei was taken aback. "Stand up, go one step further, I will cut off her head with a sword."

Shangguan said calmly: "It is useless, he does not accept threats, you kill me, he will naturally kill you and the entire Qingcheng faction to avenge me."

Heineng was very happy to hear this. "Yuan Lei, let's get started, I like to watch the Dragon King killing."

Deng Yuanlei is somewhat embarrassed. The woman in the Western Region is more crazy than a normal one. Even if she looks at the normal Shangguan, she is a little crazy. She still ignores the two. She said to the approaching Dragon King: "Don't think I won't do it."

Gu Shen is steadily moving forward and feels that there is nothing to say, because he has no hesitation in his heart, even with a hint of cruelty, and can avenge the Shangguan, perhaps the most ideal ending.

If Shangguan knows the idea of ​​the Dragon King, he suddenly feels relaxed and relieved. Finally, he no longer has to feel guilty about the Dapeng bird.

The dog jumped to the front of the dragon king and blocked the way. "Wait, let me say a few words."

Gu Shen stepped forward, but the dog turned to face Deng Yuanlei. After thinking for a while, he said: "Yuan Lei, is your practice a bit too shameless?"

Deng Yuanlei suppressed his dissatisfaction. "The dog is a brother, here is the North Court. The Dragon King is a Westerner. Their rules are different from those of the Central Plains. The 'unscrupulous means' is their nature. They are all Central Plains people, doing things for the court, old sweat. Who is the head of Wang, who can discuss it later, and should now be consistent with the outside world. Is it true that the sect is willing to loyal to a foreign dagger?"

The dog slaughtered the idea, swept back and forth between the Dragon King and Deng Yuanlei, and finally asked dozens of disciples: "What do you say?"

The disciples met face to face, and then one person said: "If Master Bo is awake, he will definitely agree with Qingcheng Deng Shishu."

Deng Yuanlei nodded. "Yes, the dog brother, still wake up your sister and listen to her advice."

"Hey, let her fall asleep, she is awake now, certainly can't let me, can be dragged for a while, you are quite right. Dragon King, I am sorry, I see I still play with you again, so The teacher and sister will not be too angry when they wake up. To be honest, I just lost too much. I feel that I can beat you."

Deng Yuanlei breathed a sigh of relief, and he was able to have the help of his masters.

Gu Shenwei gently placed the Wufeng knife in his hand. "Well, you can beat me, but I can kill you."

"The words of the Dragon King are too esoteric, I don't understand." The dog told me the truth.

"When you were compared to the old man, it was probably the upper hand, but he was defeated by him?"

"How do you know? The old man told you?" the butcher asked.

"How can the old man admit that you have the upper hand? I guess that your martial arts is very good, but there are very few people outside the sect, so there is less murder in your heart, and the move is too smooth. The moves are repeated, and the same flaws will reappear. The old man will seize the opportunity and defeat you within a few short moves."

"One move." The dog is stunned. It is his biggest heart disease, and he has not figured out why he will be defeated. "Maybe you are right. Think about it. I am making a 'drip through the stone' for the third time. I was defeated in one stroke."

"But your martial arts is still very good. The old man wants to kill you. The result is just defeating you, but if you fight again, he will win faster."

"Hey, Dragon King will really boast. How is your killing effort better than the old man?"

"The killing effort has no obvious strength. He is a little stronger in his body, but as long as he is fully prepared, I can still kill him."

Deng Yuanlei is quite impatient, but his tone is as enthusiastic as usual. "Soul dog brother, don't listen to the dragon king's nonsense, he can't beat you to compile this set of ghost words, martial arts is martial arts, strong and weak, how can they be separated? 'Killing Kung Fu'? Is it true that, as he said, is it not a joke that our disciples are hard-working and hard-working?"

"Dragon King's words are a bit reasonable. Of course, murder must be martial arts high, but martial arts high strength may not be good at killing people. Hey, how can I also sneak up, ready to pick up, Dragon King, see if I will repeat the same mistakes.

The slaughter dog waved a long cane, and Gu Shenwei also gripped the handle.

The dog's walking stick stabbed the dragon king like a sword, using a move that had not been seen before.

Gu Shenwei’s knife was attacked with a cane.

The two men played fast and quickly made five strokes. The two disciples saw dazzling, and Deng Yuanlei saw the problem. "Soul dog brother, don't compare with the dragon king, use tricks."

This reminder produced an unexpected effect. No one knows where Deng Yuanlei said the wrong words. The dog suddenly jumped out of the battle group and walked to the ground with a cane. He said, "No, no fight."

Gu Shen did not take the opportunity to pursue.

Deng Yuanlei was very different and said the doubts in the hearts of the people. "Brother, what are you doing?"

The dog slaughtered to Deng Yuanlei and said nothing, suddenly shot, and the crutches pointed to the key.

Deng Yuanlei also thought that the other party would say something. Although it was prepared, it was a little unprepared and instinctively waved the sword.

This time, he finally understood what martial arts is to kill.

Long Wang Mingming stood outside a dozen steps and suddenly went to the front. The speed was almost over. Deng Yuanlei was one of the masters of the Qingcheng School. He could react to it, but the timing of the Dragon King’s choice was just right. The stick made Deng Yuanlei difficult to distract.

No one can understand the idea of ​​slaughtering a dog. The crutches turned around and even opened the knife of the Dragon King.

Gu Shenwei will not take the time to guess the intention of the dog. The knife is opened, and the man still rushes up. He hits Deng Yuanlei's chest and uses no **, a simple palm.

Deng Yuanlei stepped back a few steps, spit out a blood, and succumbed to the ground.

The two disciples all stood still, and the dog sledded with a cane and sighed. "I still can't pass this pass. It's not a talk, isn't it a pig or a dog?"

The words "pig dogs and dogs are not as good" are said by the slaughter dog, which has a comedy effect, but no one laughs. It turns out that the elder elder is still obsessed with his own public surrender.

Gu Shenwei looked at Shangguanru, there is no way to solve her points, no expression.

Shangguan smiled and turned his eyes to Han Fen. "Let you down."

Han Fen’s eyes sparkled. “I know.” She didn’t say what she knew. After repeating it several times, she said with full expectation: “The killer, Dragon King, kill them all.”

The silver eagle that had been silent suddenly said: "The sky is going to be bright." Then he raised his voice and said, "Dragon King, I believe in you."

This is a windfall. Gu Shenwei feels that the time tonight is not wasted. The silver sculpture is exactly what he needs most.

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