Death Sutra

The first one of the slaughter was down the rope and landed on a rock, just opposite the old man.

The old man turned to the dragon king and said, "This is not the bird I want from God. Is it yours?"

Tu Yu sneered a moment. "I was in the wrong place. Ok, I will go up and tell everyone."

The old man hurriedly reached out and stopped. He smiled and said: "It’s not a bird, it’s a fairy. It’s definitely the old man. It’s a lot of good things to do these days. God is very generous and sent you. How do you know that we are trapped here?”

The slaughter pointed to the sky. "The dragon king's big bird flies above, and I will come over and see."

"God!" Wood old man showed exaggerated excitement, "Hey, do you feel it? This is God."

The slaughter of orange peel looks like two blushes on the face, but the tone is even colder when you open your mouth. "When you go, the sects are not tied to your grievances, let me talk to the Dragon King."

The old man looked respectfully and looked at it. When he turned around, he rushed to the Dragon King to show his eyes and gestured to his own appearance to please the old woman.

"What conditions?" Gu Shen asked.

"The Dragon King is looking at the mountains."

"It has always been."

"Okay." Tu Yu recovered from a bold and stern look. "I will save you, and you will give me the head of the old Khan."

"I can't do it, because the head does not belong to me." Gu Shen said calmly, secretly measuring his distance from the slaughter, but five feet away, but Tu Yu is also a master, it is still difficult to get a hit.

"Oh." Tu Yu did not believe it, but did not insist on his own opinion, but changed a request, "Well, anyway, you did have mercy on me, and saved the life of the van, I am stupid. The younger brother agreed to owe allegiance to you. Hey, the first thing I want you to go up is to lift the loyalty obligations of the dog and Fan. Since then, the sect has nothing to do with the Dragon King."

"It's fair, but --"

"But what?" Tu Yu’s eyes, the old man’s head, the old woman’s eyes are not too ugly.

"But I hope to give these two people a chance to choose."

"Hah, does the Dragon King think that the Dogs and Fans used the conference to betray the teacher for you?"

"I know that they won't betray the teacher, but it is a good thing to have a choice."

"Okay, a word is fixed." Tu Yu first reached out to the palm of his hand.

Gu Shenwei and her clap for the letter, Mu Laotou and Han Fen also stretched their arms, but the butchers ignored them. The two looked at each other and clap their hands.

It is not an easy task to get rid of the fine steel grid, and it is extremely lacking in tools. In total, only four chisels are found. Fortunately, the individual disciples are strong and individual, and it is not too slow to make progress. .

The old man proposed to transfer the army. The tools in the military camp are complete, which can greatly speed up the speed. But the slaughter is not the same as the one who has not heard. She has to rescue the three people with the power of the school.

Has been busy until the afternoon, the steel grid finally loosened, Gu Shenwei and other people in the inside to push hard, and finally opened the exit.

Wood old man holding Lu Wei’s body and walking out of the tunnel, he breathed a sigh of relief. “Ah, how do I feel that even the air is fresh?”

Several disciples recognized the identity of the body, and all of them were shocked. The eyes that looked at the Dragon King became different.

A group of shadows grew bigger and bigger on the heads of the people, and the disciples were taken aback again, and then jumped a few steps.

The old man had just raised his head and had not spoken yet. The body in his hand had left.

Red Top Dapeng still remembers the human being who had shot himself. He grabbed it in his claws and slammed it. After landing, he even stepped on it. After a while, Lu Wei had become a fragment of flesh and blood.

The disciples are all discolored. Some people want to climb up while holding the rope, but they can't make it out.

The old man pouted, "Young people, see no, and must not offend the birds in the future."

The disciples are busy nodding.

Red Top Dapeng vented his anger, and his relatives used the blood-stained scorpion to grind in front of Gu Shen.

Han Fen finally saw the big bird, so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth, stretched out his trembling arms and slowly approached it.

The Dapeng bird slammed his movements, and the two red eyes glared like fire and stared at the bold human beings.

Wood old man kindly reminded, "Han Fen, don't be stupid, it is not a kitten and a puppy raised by the Dragon King."

Han Fen, like he did not hear, was still approaching step by step, muttering in his mouth: "Let me be your servant, feeding, bathing, telling jokes, I can do it, when I am dead, you will take me. Also tear it into pieces like this and throw it into the ends of the earth."

The feathers of the Dapeng bird gradually erected, and Gu Shenwei felt a little dangerous. "Han Fen, stop."

Han Fen seems to have lost his senses and his hands touched the dark chest feathers of Dapeng.

Red Top Dapeng bowed his head and did not wait for Han Fen to react. It had already spread its wings, stirred up a gust of wind and flew up, circled a circle and flew higher and further away.

Han Fen’s left hand was so **** that she cried, but she had nothing to do with the injury. She asked Long Wang: “Does it not like me?”

"A person who doesn't like the Dapeng bird will die under its profit. If you don't die, it means that it likes you. I still have scars left on my leg."

Han Fen broke into a smile, gently kissed the wound on the back of his hand, stained the blood of his mouth, and then announced loudly, "This wound, I have to keep it, meet next time, and leave one in this hand."

Gu Shenwei did not say how long it would take to meet next time. The Dapeng bird was not bound to be bound. It had to fly far away. I don’t know when it will come again. Gu Shen has a feeling that it has less and less attachment to oneself. I will never return sooner or later.

At the top of the mountain, dozens of disciples were neatly arranged, and a dozen other disciples were sent to witness. The dog and Fan used to stand side by side, waiting for the Dragon King to lift the pledge of allegiance, and the slaughter did not even let the two go down. Chiseling the wall.

"The sects sent me out of trouble today, enough to offset all previous grievances. I allowed the dog and Fan to regain their freedom. From now on, you have no obligation to me."

Tu Yu was very satisfied with the words of the Dragon King. "Hey, I am right. The Dragon King is willing. He is standing here. No one can force him. You two can return to the school."

Fan used the big hesitant to salute the body, "Master Bo."

Tu Yu rarely showed a smile. "You can know the engraving, it is a good disciple of the school."

The butcher dog didn’t say anything, and the slaughter looked cold. “Sucking the dog, what are you thinking about?”

"You said that the Dragon King will let me choose." Ai Ai said during the dog slaughter period.

"Do you still want to be the slave of the Dragon King?"

"No, no." The butcher hurriedly denied, "I am not a slave."

Tu Yu looked at his younger brother and his look eased. "You are also a big boss. It’s a bit of a matter of opinion. This time I came to Long Ting. Although I haven’t got the head of the old Khan, the old man is obviously not your opponent, for so many years..."

The old man said: "Hey, I haven't seen it yet. How can I say that I am not an opponent? It is a timid dog, and I don't believe that we are now."

Tu Yu ignored him and continued: "There has been no waste of hard work for so many years. When you return to the mountains, your head will be proud of you."

The dog slaughtered and nodded. When the sister said that he was finished, he said: "I don't want to go back to the mountain."

"What?" Tu Yu's attitude changed greatly, and the crutches were heavily poked into the ground.

"I will not be a slave to anyone." The dog's face was red and white, like a teenager fighting in front of his mother. "I... I... want to make a difference."

Tu Yu frowned, but he did not expect his brother to come up with such a sentence, "You can be sixty years old next year."

"I know, but I have practiced martial arts for so many years. Before I came to Longting, I was only really more than the old man..."

"Who said that? Since the age of fifteen, you have started to participate in the contest. At least 100 games before and after, there are rare defeats, or else the title of ‘Tudog Laoxian’ is coming?”

“Not the same.” The slaughter dog has a blushing neck and can't find a suitable vocabulary to express his feelings. “I mean ‘real contest”, a kind of competition that makes people cold and sweaty and unforgettable for life.”

The old man was arrogant, and he whispered to the Dragon King: "The dog is unforgettable to me. I can forget it, and I remember that I had beaten him."

The brows and brows of Tu Tu are getting tighter and tighter. "You don't want to go to the rivers and lakes. It's not easy to go back to the Central Plains with me. I will take you to visit the various factions."

The butcher shook his head firmly. "The rules of the Central Plains are too much. I don't want to, my sister... sister, you let me go outside and go."

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The head of the slaughter dog is lower and lower, but the footsteps are motionless. Fan uses the bold and bold courage to persuade: "Master Bo, the dog-dog division is arrogant, there will be nothing..."

"Fart, when is your turn to talk! Go back and pick you up." Tu Yu took a slap in the face and took a big stride. After a few steps, he said to the discouraged disciples: "What are you doing here? Go."

The sect and his disciples followed up in a panic, and Fan used the last one to leave and handed to the Dragon King: "The grace of life, failed to personally report..."

"I said, we don't owe each other."

Fan used the big or did not want to go, clenched his lips, and finally made up his mind, close to the Dragon King whispered: "Well defending adults, there seems to be a plan for the Western Region, Dragon King..."

"I will be careful." Gu Shen understood what he meant.

Fan nodded with a big bit and quickly chased the disciples.

Gu Shen is looking at the sunset that is falling, thinking that the contest she missed is not knowing what the result is, and then turns to the dog. "Have you been the dog of the first time?"

"Cough, it's just under." The butcher's chest is quite up, and although his face is still pale, he is already smiling.

"I am the Western King Dragon King. I am lacking in manpower at the moment. The salary is generous and the treatment is excellent. Can you join?"

"I want to pay, it doesn't matter. If you take risks, don't leave me alone."

Far away, the sound of Tu Yu suddenly came. "Puppy, didn't make a name, don't come back to see me!"

Butcher is awkward, but Gu Shenwei thinks that it is good to have a sister.

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