Death Sutra

The old man made an initiative to save people's choices in an unprecedented way. At this moment, his mind was also very clear-headed: it is impossible to get the dragon king back, and it is too late to drag the enemy into the water.

He killed Deng Yuanlei and the figure.

Four people fell a piece, Gu Shen was the first to land, I do not know the height, the voice is quite heavy, and the feet are numb, it is estimated that the trap is at least three or four feet high.

Then there were two sneak attackers, because they were prepared and the landing was almost silent.

The old wooden man who fell last time has never heard the sound. His martial arts may be the weakest of the four, but the best is the best.

Thanks to the old man, Deng Yuanlei and another person did not dare to take it easy. Gu Shen got the opportunity to shift position. Soon, the four people were completely in the dark.

Gu Shen has had such an experience. Every time he uses the dead man to explore the vitality of life around him, he has an advantage.

He gently put down the knife and held the hilt. It is such a simple movement, which may also cause the other party to be alert. The attack will soon come, but Gu Shenwei can't enter the meditation.

This is like a long-serving life-saving Jin Dan. After it was released, it has turned into a powder. Gu Shenwei’s heart is involuntarily sinking. For the first time in many years, I feel a little panic.

The attack came from the right front, and his alertness was still there. The sword was counterattacked. As before, there was attack and defense, but the exact position of the target could not be found.

The sword collided and sprinkled a few Mars. Gu Shen saw Deng Yuanlei's face both excited and frightened.

Gu Shen grabbed the Wufeng knife on the ground with his left hand and threw it out. The blade swung forward and made a strong sound of breaking. Deng Yuanlei escaped, and another person escaped. The knife hit the opposite wall and splashed. A lot of Mars, but did not shine on anyone.

The four men fell into a state of mutual ignorance.

Gu Shenwei discovered that this is not an ordinary trap. The entire underground space occupies a large area. From the position he just stood to the opposite wall, there is at least five or six feet, which is much larger than the tent above. The key point is that the walls are made of boulder and are not completed in a few days or months.

This is obviously the secret room left by Long Ting long ago.

A series of questions rise and they all point to the same answer.

Quiet for a long time, the first opening is the old man, the voice is weird, with a seven-turn magic sound, "Dragon King, you are..."

Another pile of Mars splashed on the wall, revealing Deng Yuanlei and his companions.

The old man laughed, "Two little rabbits, the shots are very fast, but the effort to listen to the voice is too bad." Then sighed, "Dragon King, why don't you make a move?"

Gu Shenwei just wasted an excellent sneak attack. He lost his trust in the dedication of the dead. He held the sword in his hand and hesitated in his heart. For a while, the goal has disappeared.

No one dares to make a sound except the old man.

"This house is good." Wood's old head is in the display, the voice suddenly left and right, "thick and strong, still not leaking, certainly rich and man-made, Qingcheng faction, you find such a good place? ”

Someone shot, a concealer flew out, hit the stone wall and bounced to the other wall, and turned a half circle in the ground room, wiping out sporadic sparks, illuminating a small space.

More and more hidden weapons hit the wall, and Mars fluttered like fireworks.

Gu Shen’s figure of the sword stabbed to the flash, Deng Yuanlei, the two avoided the hidden weapon that did not separate the enemy, and fought fiercely in the middle of the stone room.

The hidden weapon is still being sent out. The man is not looking for the old man. The last few hidden weapons are shot upwards and finally the direction is fixed.

The old man was attached to the wall, and there was no landing. "There are a lot of things to look at." He said that he jumped to the ground and did not pick up. He walked on the ground and bent over, like a mistaken cage. Wild cat.

He is also throwing a hidden weapon, all flying knives that have been picked up by the ground and picked up by him. "So many, how can I have a hundred and eighty pounds on my body? The Qingcheng faction is really capable of carrying heavy objects. This is the scorpion gong. ?"

There aren't so many flying knives, and the man still recycles a lot while throwing it.

So, the two men fight in the middle of the sword, the two throw a knife around the circle, the originally large room immediately appears to be a small child.

"Haha, interesting." Wood old man can't control his mouth, but he forgot that he is not a top master. "Hey, almost in the middle of the trick, rabbit scorpion, don't know how to respect the seniors? I am more than your grandfather...哎呦The more you say, the more you are."

The two people's flying knives are throwing faster and faster, and the middle two are in danger. They must not only deal with the enemy, but also have to guard against the hidden weapon that passes by. In the darkness, it is not easy to do both at the same time.

Therefore, everyone wants to kill each other first, using all the fast and tough swordsmanship.

Gu Shen can't make a pure dead man's sword, but he still has the upper hand. The darkness and the struggle between life and death are his strong tops. Deng Yuanlei is the first time he has encountered this situation. A little bit.

A flying knife that does not know who throws it is closely attached to Gu Shen for the right arm to fly over, drawing a shallow scar.

The hidden weapon suddenly stopped, and the old man sweared, as if both of them were in the middle.

Gu Shen immediately closed her breath and brushed two swords. One of the swords stabbed the target and Deng Yuanlei fell.

"Who? Who used the **? Is it you, Dragon King? How can I even fall down?" The old man's voice is still full of anger.

Gu Shenwei can't speak, ** is not thrown out by him. Here is a closed room. He is not as sophisticated as Xiaoyuetang disciples, and he dares not to use the scattered powder everywhere.

There is also a fifth person nearby.

The gas can not be endless, Gu Shen is throwing the dragon sword, but also fell to the ground.

Deng Yuanlei had a sword in his hand, not a fatal wound. He immediately shouted: "The Dragon King is down, and the Dragon King is down."

There was no voice response, the person who took the medicine was very calm, and the old man smiled and said: "It’s dumbfounded. It’s called a net, and you two are going to die."

This is exactly what Deng Yuanlei is most afraid of. "Xiaoyuetang? Han girl? Come out, I am hurt, let's say good..."

Suddenly in the darkness, just near Deng Yuanlei and the Dragon King, a woman smiled and said with an oil lamp: "Xiaoyuetang is a Korean girl. Which one are you talking about? I have not told you well."

"Han Fen!" Wood old man recognized her, but there was a trouble. "Dragon King, what kind of group is she?"

"I am, the prince..."

Han Fen’s voice did not fall, Gu Shenwei suddenly burst, a palm shot to Han Fen, Han Fen twisted, shoulders still in the middle, screamed, flew to the wall, fainted.

The oil lamp fell to the ground and did not go out.

"The dragon king is in a good position." Wood old man praised: "But this girl is pressing me, it is quite heavy."

Gu Shen is swaying, he can't keep his breath forever, but it is still longer than Han Fen expected.

He picked up the long sword and pointed at Deng Yuanlei. He felt that he was really stupid. He knew that Lu Wei was probably a female slave from Xiaoyuetang. He even wanted to control Deng Yuanlei with the poison left by the lotus girl.

Deng Yuanlei reluctantly raised his arm. "Listen to me..."

Gu Shen stabbed for a sword, the drug effect finally broke, the hand was weak, the dragon head sword was biased, stabbed on Deng Yuanlei's right shoulder, Gu Shen fell for the hand.

Deng Yuanlei saw Li Jian shaking slightly on his shoulder, painful and scared, and a layer of fine sweat on his face. "Han Fen, wake up."

The old man’s dull voice sounded. “Before the old man was crushed to death, I saw that she would wake up for a while.”

"Hey, how are you?" Deng Yuanlei changed another object of help.

Lv Wei’s voice is quite weak. “Not very good, waiting for someone to come, you don’t have to worry.”

"Yes." Deng Yuanlei was a little bit in the heart, but looking at the sword on his shoulder, he couldn't help but burst into a cold.

"Han Fen has an antidote on his body." Gu Shen reminded that all of them are indraluents that lose their internal strength and another kind of blasphemy. It is impossible to heal themselves.

The old man screamed with joy, followed by the sound of moving and groping. "This girl is really heavy, it is pressing me... well, the left hand is vacated, let me touch, oh, here. No, here, oh, I seem to have been bitten by something, this is terrible, oh, I forgot, the old man is not afraid of Xiaoyuetang poison, but why am I too weak? Explain..."

The old man was stunned for a long time, and finally found the right place. "No wonder she is like a stone. There are a lot of bottles and jars. There are more flying knives than rabbits. It’s troublesome. Dragon King, I don't know antidote."

Deng Yuanlei laughed a few times, pulled the wound, and did not dare to laugh, Lu Wei did not say anything.

"I eat one at the same time." Gu Shenwei said, the old man used to treat Xiaoyuetang medicinal herbs in front of him. It is obviously resistant. Because the scented fragrant incense is not from the country of Xiangji, it is also sleepy. Can't live with him.

"I try, but my internal strength is lost, I may not be able to resist."

"Swallow at the same time, as long as there is antidote inside, you will be fine."

"What if there is no antidote?"

Gu Shenwei could not answer.

"Dragon King, you are so kind to me, wait for me to become a ghost, and protect you every day." The old man said half-truth, put a bunch of bottles and jars at hand, laboriously open one by one, carefully find a grain Granule pills, "Does the antidote definitely not a powder?"

"No." Gu Shenwei actually suspects that Han Fen has no antidote, but this is the only way to save. If he is replaced, he will not hesitate to swallow all the pills.

Deng Yuanlei found that things were not very good. "Dragon King, everyone is their own, I hope you don't think there is personal grievance inside."

"No, when you kill me, you don't care too much. This is a must-do, not related to grievances."

Deng Yuanlei’s sweat on the forehead is more, and he wants to say something more. The old man suddenly screams, "My medicine!"

Han Fen woke up and jumped up. The old man of the wood couldn't easily catch more than a dozen pills, all of which fell to the ground.

"How do I fall asleep, oh, my stomach hurts, my pain is so bad... Who took my things away?" Han Fen didn't seem to be hurt too much.

"Girl." The old man is very calm. "It will be enough to lie on me for a long time. Don't step on my feet again."

"Hey, I thought the ground was not flat." Han Fen walked out from the dark wall and picked up the oil lamp on the ground, turning a blind eye to Deng Yuanlei. "Dragon King, you hurt me."

"Sorry, give me the antidote first."

"Where did I come to the contract, the three tablets were left to me by the imperial teacher."

The old wooden head in the corner wows.

"You are a group with these two people?"

"No, they are Han Han's, and it doesn't matter to me."

Gu Shen is silent for a moment, "How long has the Dutch girl left Longting?"

"How do you know... Hey, it’s been a few days."

The Dutch woman is the answer to all questions.

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