Death Sutra

Gu Shenwei did not expect this matter to be mentioned again.

The old king of Khan once very proudly claimed that Gu Lun and the female slave of the North Court who served him were the next daughter, and the female slave was still alive.

Gu Shenwei never took this kind of statement seriously, so he never looked for it seriously. In his impression, his father is old-fashioned and conservative, not a lascivious person. His mother treats the four children equally and cares for the younger son. To be more, it is not like to raise the offspring for other women.

Gu Shenwei explained to the military division the reason why he might accept the challenge. "There is a change. He stabbed more than 70 cavalry. The whole army swayed. I can't turn a blind eye. Moreover, he colluded with Xiaoyuetang. I Also can't sit back and watch."

The old Khan is not the kind of gossip who can pass the gossip everywhere. It is definitely Xiaoyuetang who can take this female slave seriously.

Fang Wen understands these two reasons, but he still keeps shaking his head. "Please ask the Dragon King to think twice. You are now a commander of the army and the Northern Division. You are eager to accept the challenges of the characters of the rivers and lakes. It is by no means a good policy. Then he was humiliated, and the head of Qingcheng was so powerful. Did the Dragon King personally take the shot?"

The personal guard is usually not talking, but the exquisiteness of Tie Ling is an exception. "Let me replace the Dragon King with the head of Qingcheng. The amount on the forehead is not a great effort."

Since someone started, Nie Zeng also said: "I heard that this Qingcheng head is not Liu Qingyi."

Fang Wen was surprised to see the two teenagers. "Less your business, you two... What do you say? The head of Qingcheng School is not Liu Qingying. Is there two heads?"

"Shangguan Yun said that he knows the head of Qingcheng, and Wugong has no tattoos."

“What does Shangguanyun know?”

"He knows." Gu Shenwei found that he had overlooked an important source of intelligence. "He had traveled to the Central Plains in his early years. He also invited a helper from Qingcheng last year and should be familiar."

"The chaos, ‘Qingcheng’s head’, there is no surname in the back. What kind of tricks are you playing?” Fang Wen’s head is shaking more frequently.

The pattern of the Qingcheng School was revealed early the next morning.

The sect of the sect of the sect of the sect was returned to the barracks with a blood, and was rescued by the Sun God doctor. After an hour, he could speak, and he would soon see the Dragon King.

"Qingcheng faction has fought." Fan used to be at least cut into nine knives. Although not fatal, he shed a lot of blood and looked very weak.

The dog has been kept by the teacher and asked: "Who is it with?"

"They fight themselves."

The slaughter dog was so surprised that he opened his mouth and didn't understand the meaning of the teacher.

Unlike the teacher who has practiced retreats all the year round, Fan used to walk in the rivers and lakes. The understanding of the Qingcheng School was actually quite a lot. When the Dragon King asked him, he did not say it all. One of them was the head of Liu Qingyi who loved the only son Liu Liusheng.

As a brother, Deng Yuanlei should have carefully protected Liu Fangsheng, but escaped at a critical juncture. This is an inevitable felony, but still can represent the Qingcheng leader to challenge the Dragon King. Fans must have a problem in this.

Fan Yongda’s contact with the Central Plains martial arts people was not interrupted, so he quickly found the camp where the Qingcheng faction settled. As a result, it was catching up with the two “Qingcheng heads” to compete for the right place. The quarrel quickly turned into a fight. Both sides invited a helper, so the fight became a melee.

Fan Yongda was injured in the scuffle.

"Two heads? One is Liu Qingying? Another?" asked the dog.

"Another surname is Lu."

"Lam, is it the old master Lutong? He died early, I know this."

"Not the old man, maybe his son, thirty years old, swordsmanship...that is the highest super sword I have ever seen. He is gaining the upper hand when I flee."

This Lu Zhangmen is the one who challenges. Gu Shen began to understand some things.

The butcher dog sighed in a row. "The Qingcheng School is also a famous decent. The shame is thrown into the North Court. Who can't stay in Qingcheng Mountain to solve it?"

"They are all coming for the head of the old Khan." Gu Shen asked the fan of the bed to use it. "When the sects are doing things for the defending, what is the backing of the Qingcheng faction?"

"It is said that the Qingcheng faction is relying on Luojiazhuang in Hedong. The Luo family is rich in the middle of the DPRK. This is probably what Liu Qingying is watching..."

As long as it is a person from the Central Plains martial arts, and does not know Luojiazhuang in Hedong, Gu Shen heard many rumors from childhood, knowing that it is one of the nine sects. What is different is that half of the family is arguing for strength and the other half is learning. The official of Wendeng, who is famous in the temples and rivers and lakes, never admits to be a "martial."

The slaughter dog still didn't want to understand the complicated relationship between him. Fan continued to say with a big support: "Luo Jia wants the head of the old Khan, and he is embarrassed to come, so let the Qingcheng School do the work and make a Lu Zhangmen. Let the two sides compete."

"The Luo family is bad enough." The dog is very disdainful. "Dragon King, can you hand over the head of the old Khan to the Qingcheng School."

The Luo family is not only bad, but also very clever. Gu Shen gave a few words to her husband and returned to her tent.

Azheba and Moline are waiting for him.

Tomorrow, near the ranks of the army, they will fight with the kings. The efforts of Azhba to change the belief in the cavalry have little effect. Therefore, he thought of a bold idea. "Please ask the body and head of the old king to be buried by the near-service army." They understand that the old Khan is a man who is not a god..."

Moline has been persuaded by him. "I can surrender my head and let the old Khan king be different. It is my sin. Since the Dragon King and Xiaoyuetang don't wear the sky together, it is useless to keep my head."

"Long Ting rushed into a large number of Zhongyuan martial arts people, all to grab the head." Gu Shen reminded.

"I don't think that the old king of Khan belongs to the grassland. I will never allow anyone to take the head away." This is Moline's bottom line. Although he is not as pious as a nearby soldier, he has a lot of loyalty.

"This may be an idea, but wait until the end of tomorrow."

"But..." Azherba was a little anxious. The battle was the dragon king's knife killing plan. After tomorrow, the nearest army may have to die a lot.

"Tomorrow is the whole army battle." Gu Shen said simply.

Azhba understands the meaning of the Dragon King, and the 30,000 cavalrymen outside the service ranks will also be put into battle. This means that "borrowing the knife and killing people" will be suspended.

Azheba retired, and whether the burial of the old Khan had such a big effect, he actually had no confidence.

Moline stayed, "I have heard many rumors about the Central Plains."

"Ok."

"The rumors say that they will force the Dragon King to accept the contest, and the bet is the head of the old King."

"Do you see the handwriting on the cavalry?" Gu Shenwei did not answer directly.

"I saw that the head of Qingcheng is indeed a great master."

"Do you think you are his opponent?"

Moline was silent for a moment. "I never know what level of my knife is. I only know that in the face of different enemies, the knife will rise and fall."

Moline is a North Court man, but like the Dragon King, he promotes martial arts from killing rather than hard work.

During the rest of the day, Gu Shenwei and the military division were fully prepared for the second day of the battle. Fang Wen couldn’t help but shake his head. Whenever there was no one around, he would whisper to the Dragon King: “Now, I’m not sure, I’m sure in the future. Regret, the nearest army is a stone, no one can swallow it, Dragon King, take the initiative."

Gu Shen did not answer most of the time, and the occasional defense was only a short sentence, "first eliminate the Holy King."

The messenger of the Holy King arrived in the evening, and shortly after the trip, the contents of the letter spread in the military camp, making Fang Wen very angry, and even more convinced that this is the conspiracy of the Holy King.

The King of the Holy Day knows that the Allied Forces of the Kings will not win the battle of tomorrow, so he made a suggestion on behalf of the Five Kings - also a contest.

"The King of the Holy Day was bought by the Central Plains." Fang Wen was a bit irritated, because the proposal of the Holy King was echoed by the soldiers. "He certainly will not play in person, but also sent the Central Plains master to challenge, mean and shameless, Dragon King. The sinister purpose of the Central Plains people who want to steal the head of the old Khan should be exposed, so that the soldiers can understand who is the traitor with the help of the martial arts of the Central Plains."

"The letter of the King of the Holy Day is very clear, only more than a bow and arrow, no more than a knife and a gun." Gu Shen reminded.

"Is there no such thing as a bow in the Central Plains?"

"It won't be better than the North Court."

Fang Wen is still not convinced. "There is a conspiracy. There must be conspiracy here, and it is related to the challenge of Qingcheng's head. It is impossible to be so skillful. You have to compare and he must also compare."

Of course, things will not be so clever. Between the Holy King and the Qingcheng Pai Lumen, there is a line connecting Xiaoyuetang. Gu Shen is faintly seeing the girl, this is her game.

Gu Shenwei did not immediately make a decision and continued to ask the whole army to prepare for the battle. She took time to see Shulitu.

The Dragon King personally came to ask for advice. Shulitu looked very surprised, but he did have some thoughts in his heart. "The conditions proposed by the Holy King are very attractive: I lost, put the Wanglian army in a way, let them return to their headquarters; If you lose, the whole army surrenders and gives up the king."

Indeed, even Fang Wen is somewhat agitated about this. He suspects that the Holy King has a winning method.

Shulitu’s eyes are drooping. “Dragon King is still worried about the nearby army?”

"Their courage is getting bigger and bigger, asking me to hand over the aristocratic officer who had escaped."

"I am more worried than the Dragon King. The worship and loyalty of the old servant to the old Khan has been lost. The victory will only make them more proud. If it is really possible to end the war through the contest, it is also a good thing."

"Are you familiar with the old Khan?" Gu Shen asked, and he had already made a decision.

"Unfamiliar, I only saw him once in a small time. Later, the impressions were from rumors. I don't know what is true and what is exaggerated."

"Moline is very familiar with the old Khan."

"He is the most trusted wing guard, and the entire North Court may not find someone who is more familiar with the old Khan than him."

"You should be more in contact with Moline."

Shulitu's eyes widened, and he vaguely guessed the Dragon King's intentions, but couldn't believe it. "I am just jealous."

"There are many different kinds of cockroaches. I need a more useful cockroach."

"Do you want me to replace the old Khan?"

"The old Khan Wang Shengtian, always have something left in the world, you are the carrier of these things, you are the reborn old Khan."

Shulitu felt incredible and could not say a word.

"I decided to accept the contest." Gu Shen said his decision by the way before leaving.

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