Death Sutra

Lv Wei and Deng Yuanlei stood at the door, each holding a delicate long sword, a gloomy face, a proud.

Han Fen didn't find the danger, and said happily: "I really touched you, hey, how is your waist fat?"

Deng Yuanlei's face was reddish. He followed a lot of treasures on the road and sighed: "Han Fen, you are a disciple of Xiaoyuetang, and go back to the side. The Qingcheng faction will have to die with the Dragon King."

Han Fen responded at this time. "It’s strange, how do you regain your skill? Is it because the torah and the soft medicine can't be used together? I have to talk to the sergeant."

The old man sighed, "I haven't recovered, Lao Deng, Xiao Lu, you... Is the old Khan King still hiding a few antidote in the tomb?"

Deng Yuanlei was a few years older than Lu Wei, and heard the old man’s name stunned. Then he smiled and said: "Why, the old sweat king left a room for Xiaoyuetang, and there is a statue of the imperial teacher, haha... ..."

The laughter was not stopped, Han Fen rushed up without warning. Deng Lu and the two subconsciously avoided, while waving the sword to her, Han Fen had already ran into the corridor and shouted: "The room of Xiaoyuetang is where……"

Deng Yuanlei slammed a "madman" and continued: "This is called heaven and earth. Let's go to each side. You are here to read fake books. Lu Zhangmen can get the real antidote. Dragon King, come out to die, Qingcheng School Today, I want to demon slayer!"

The old man tried to delay the time for the Dragon King. He laughed and said: "The Dragon King is dead, you can't get the head of the old King."

Deng Yuanlei glanced at Lu Wei around him, and he was hinted that he could tell the truth and laughed loudly. "It’s ridiculous, the head of the old Khan is in this tomb. The Khan Wang Yiwei is playing around with everyone, Dragon King, even Have you been cheated?"

The old man also learned Deng Yuanlei's appearance and laughed a few times, but he really had nothing to show off. Molin even surrendered a fake head, which was completely out of his expectation. He had to bluntly say: "Stupid, Dragon King I don't know what, but I am teasing you to play. Do you think that the head here is true? It is a big mistake."

Deng Yuanlei just wants to refute, Lu Wei has been impatient, "less nonsense, up."

Although Deng Yuanlei’s internal strength was restored, his injuries were not good, especially dragging a wounded leg. He really didn’t want to fight in front of him, but the head of his life did not dare to violate it. He had to move slowly and watched the left and right bookshelf with vigilance. The idea, speed up and go straight to the old man, "first abolish your old devil."

The old man jumped one step and had already posted it on the wall. "Hey, I am unarmed. You have to keep the rules in the Central Plains. In fact, we have no hatred, that is, the Dragon King has no deep hatred with you."

"No hatred?" Deng Yuanlei was quite unlucky on this day. He had already been forgiving for a long time. At this moment, all of them were vented. "The Dragon King claimed to have broken the Qingcheng School's spirit and wisdom sword. In fact, it is opportunistic, intrigue, and preaching everywhere. This hatred is not reported. ......"

Hey, the oil lamps on the left wall are almost extinguished at the same time.

The Dragon King never opened his mouth. Lu and Deng both guessed that he might have launched a sneak attack. He remained alert and the lights just turned out. The two immediately rushed to the left. Although there was a leg injury, the movement was not slow.

Gu Shenwei launched an offensive behind Lu Wei.

When the two men had just challenged, Gu Shenwei had already thought of the strategy, tilting the oil lamps on the left side, and then ambushing behind a bookshelf on the right side, waiting for the moment when the oil was running out.

Lu Wei was fooled, Gu Shenwei was able to see the true sword of the Qingcheng head for the first time.

He used to tattoo on the forebearing of more than 70 cavalry. After that, he retired from the whole body. In front of the Dragon King, he used the long sword to show the essence of Gu's knife. He actually had a model and deceived Gu Shenwei.

Such a master, in the ground room, just kept throwing a flying knife, did not have time to display the sword.

Gu Shen has 90% to grasp this knife, as long as he kills Lu Wei, Deng Yuanlei is not afraid.

Lu Wei has just disappeared into the darkness on the left side of the library, and Gu Shenwei’s knife has followed him.

It should have been that there was nothing in the position of Lu Wei. He seemed to speed up the moment when he entered the darkness. Gu Shenwei could continue to advance the knife, but his moves were old and he would be passive when he missed it. .

Gu Shen’s heart was shocked. The Qingcheng’s head was more powerful than expected, so he chose to withdraw.

At the same moment when the thoughts turn, a sword is pierced in the darkness, as fast as a snake.

Gu Shen twisted into the middle of the back of the two rows of bookshelves.

The left side is dark, the right side is bright, there is no one to talk, and finally Deng Yuanlei tries to ask: "Head, you..."

"I'm fine, I'm at the door." Lu Wei's voice filled the room, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Deng Yuanlei was overjoyed and dragged his legs back to the door. He walked and said: "Dragon King, don't you claim to be able to face the Qingcheng faction face to face? How can you not show up? It is a hero who does not hide."

Probably think that these words help to anger the Dragon King, Lu Wei did not stop, Deng Yuanlei at this time determined that the sword of the head is higher, more and more proud, "I forgot, the Dragon King was originally a killer, like to sneak in the dark, like Like a mouse."

Gu Shenwei was not affected. The oldest wooden man in the library was angry. He grabbed the book and knocked the oil lamps on the right side. "What happened to the sneak attack in the dark? You can't see me, you can't see it. Fair. Your Central Plains nine majors rely on many people to control the martial arts. Of course, they are willing to talk about the rules. Do you have to have the power to follow the rules? Do you have to face the face to die? If you want to be beautiful, the Dragon King must be given from behind. They have two knives."

After a while, the old man overturned most of the oil lamps and ordered a book to let him step on. Only two of the two people near the door did not dare to approach. Deng Yuanlei looked at him. If he was not ordered to guard the door, he would have long been the old man. A sword kills.

Gu Shenwei and Lu Wei are not snoring, as if they have disappeared. In fact, they have lost the other side.

Lv Wei only had a sword, but Gu Shenwei felt strong pressure from it.

The sword of Qingcheng's head is different. The most powerful thing is neither fast nor strong, but it is unexpected. Lu Wei seems to have counted every move of the Dragon King, so he can avoid and advance in advance.

Gu Shenwei doubts whether his knife method has dropped. Like the South Screen, sometimes this kind of decline is hard to detect. When he confronts the enemy, he suddenly finds that the weapon in his hand can't do whatever he wants.

Suspicion is a kind of weakening, Gu Shen is on the top of the bookshelf, and has not moved for a long time.

Deng Yuanlei waited a little anxious. "Hey, do you want me to light the lamp?"

Lv Wei remained silent. Deng Yuanlei understood it as "no need", so he kept his foot on the door. He didn't feel that his skill was worse than the Dragon King, but he injured too much and found an excuse for himself.

Gu Shenwei couldn't help but think that if he just fell into the ground, Lu Wei would directly shoot, would he be defeated long ago? He moved a little, listened to the sounds around him, accidentally touched the book in his arms, and suddenly realized that his hesitation was not related to Lu Wei, but from that book.

The old man of the wood claims that the secrets of martial arts here are all fake. It is too exaggerated. There are many masters in the North Court. They have their own ability to distinguish, so that the martial arts atlas collected by the old Khan King will not be true, especially this one. The Taoist book looks like the ages, not like modern fakes.

However, the contents of the book are very strange. It is not an internal practice, but a large section of the mysterious discourse. Gu Shenwei has not had time to read it, and there are very few things to understand. One of the metaphors has impressed him.

As a typical Taoist martial art, he borrowed a story from a Buddhist family. He said that there is a monk who has practiced for many years and has been hard-working, but he has never been able to get it. He can't help but blame himself. He laments that this is not beneficial, so he is dragged down. Picking up a piece of stone to kill himself, just at the moment of death, the monk proved the Arahant fruit, and the fire burned and ascended to heaven.

Believe in it, killing the evidence, this is the metaphor of the whole story, and it seems to be the reason that this book is not to be clarified.

The dead, the Taoist, the mustard, like three severe teachers, each of them in an unquestionable tone to ask students to believe what they have taught, Gu Shen is not at a loss, just as Wood Man said, this may also It is a perfect joke of packaging. It is easy to kill itself, but it is difficult to prove it. Maybe it is not a true bookless.

Thinking of this, Gu Shenwei does not even remember whether the old book in the arms is written or not. It is just a stack of two copies of the copybook.

He stayed in the same place for too long, and Lu Wei’s long sword stabbed silently. Gu Shen’s vigilance instinct developed over the years played a role and pulled him out of time.

Gu Shenwei jumped off the bookshelf and could almost feel the soft touch of Jianfeng on his arm.

It has not yet landed, and there is a palm that slams silently. The position of the sword and the palm is very different. It seems that two people are making a move.

Gu Shen has no choice but to meet.

Lv Wei’s internal strength is also different from others. It is not a constant stream of intrusion, but a hard black iron that rushes to the front.

Gu Shen was shot as a dead leaf and knocked over the entire row of books on the road.

"Hey, are you getting it?" Deng Yuanlei asked, this will determine his next move.

"Dragon King really has some means." Lu Wei said coldly.

Deng Yuan Lei's heart came, and he was impulsive. He wanted to run over to check the situation. Just after taking a step, he was stopped by Lu Wei. "Don't move, keep the door."

"Yes, the head." Deng Yuanlei replied respectfully, and his confidence in Lu Wei became more and more full, and his choices were getting more and more practical. One thing made him feel uneasy, and he once gave him a head. The opportunity to defeat the Dragon King, but he did not finish.

"Break me a leg, count your skills." Lu Wei stepped forward in the direction of the dragon king. "The ice is also worthy of the name, but your knife method can disappoint me a bit. The Western killer is like this. Is it standard? It seems that Jinpengbao is just a name."

A large stone is still in the heart of Gu Shen, the danger is imminent, but in his mind how can not dispel the "killing the fruit" four words.

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