Death Sutra

This is a long-awaited blow by Han Wuxian. When she shouted the word "traitor", her right hand has caught the heart of the lotus girl. At the same time, her long hair is like a black net cover to the lotus girl. whole body.

She calculated everything, but I didn't expect the Dragon King's pursuit to be so fast.

Gu Shenwei can't stop the knife in his hand. It's like a chase game that goes all out. Whether it's a chaser or a chased person, facing the gap, they are all excited to have unprecedented potential, and they can hardly feel the time. Going by, in the eyes of outsiders, stopping chasing is only a matter of thought. For the parties, it is impossible. Their energy is concentrated in one place, leaving no other thoughts to save.

Gu Shenwei’s knife is directed at the lotus girl, but Han Wuxian behind her feels the pressure from the face. The experience and the spectator are two different things. She sees the old man and others falling down in pieces, but only facing it personally. The pressure of the sword, she only knows that the strength of these two people is still small.

The lotus girl is in her own hands, and it takes only a very short time. Han Wuxian can input the secret power into her body, so that she can regain control and can retaliate as she pleases. But she hesitated, she knows that the dragon king’s knife will definitely Piercing the lotus girl, but I don't know if he will be merciful to himself.

Han Wuxian will regret the hesitation of this moment, but at the time, this is her instinctual reaction without choice.

The tip of the sword intersects the tip of the knife, and the female figure is the arrow on the sturdy, flying backwards faster.

Han Wuxian felt that the hand was slipping, and the prey that was finally ready to go was about to leave. She abandoned the unhealthy hesitation in her heart, did not hide, and did not hide. The five-finger capacity finally firmly grasped the shoulder of the lotus girl, and her long hair was wrapped around her arm. on.

This is a golden opportunity. With a knife and a simple knife, Gu Shenwei can completely remove the affliction.

The eyes in the middle of the mask are still indifferent, but the murderousness disappears. It is the symbol of the lotus girl.

Gu Shenwei can never understand, in the end, it is his own kindness. It is still the murderousness of the female girl that affects her own state of mind. In short, his supposedly deadly knife has turned into an ordinary knife, losing the power of the poisonous snake.

The Dutch woman did not give up her life. She had already retired to be parallel with Han Wuxian. The left hand backhand grabbed the enemy's arm and the right hand waved the sword, which was a knife for the chest. Do not make any resistance.

The seemingly endless chase between the two is over.

The lotus girl is like a big bird that is hurting, ups and downs, and struggling to escape into the wilderness, but the speed is amazing.

Han Wuxian stood in the same place, with a short hair and a broken hair around her, the right arm was bloody, and the blood on her hand was more. She is indifferent and serious. Looking at the direction of the woman who fled, like the Dragon King, she did not catch up.

The wound of the arm seems to have no effect at all. After a while, Han Wuxian raised his right hand and was a flesh and blood in his hand. The flesh and blood of the lotus girl.

"You want to eat me, I also eat you." Han Wuxian's voice is still gentle, smile also back to the face, then she stuffed that piece of flesh into the mouth, the left hand turned out a few pills. One swallowed down.

Gu Shenwei feels uncontrollable nausea. He has not had this feeling for a long time since he got along with Dapeng Bird and moved his body in Jinpeng Fort.

He tried to control the muscles of the whole body and made up his mind not to show his face in front of this woman. In the relationship between the two, the arbitrariness is a flaw, and it is likely to reverse the position. Therefore, his eyes have not left Han Wuxian.

"The little scorpion wants to run!" cried a voice behind him.

The wild horse was not dead. He was seriously injured, but he did not lose his ability to move. He rushed into the nearby crows and disappeared quickly through the black cover.

The old man and the slaughter dog did not die. He fell to the ground and looked at the Dragon King with surprise. He also asked, "Why don't you chase?"

Gu Shenwei can't chase, he has a hidden danger of the lotus girl, the coldness of the body, he has controlled it very smoothly, and even can be used as the power to attack the enemy, but when he encounters a strong enemy, he is still excited. Confronted with it, on the verge of ignorance, never want to risk the wild horse.

This is also one of the flaws he does not want to reveal to outsiders.

Gu Shenwei did not answer the two questions, still staring at Han Wuxian, as if she saw her for the first time.

Han Wuxian also looked at him, his face was more and more intense, and the blood in his mouth made the smile multiply different. "I thought the Dragon King could kill her."

"I thought that Han Tangzhu could stop her."

"Haha, anyway, you stabbed her, I scratched her, and the Dutch woman was afraid to take some time off, but unfortunately," Han Wuxian looked at the injured right arm. "She also grabbed me a piece of flesh and blood, enough She refining a one or two years of antidote."

Xiaoyuetang has no so-called trust. Loyalty relies on drug threats. The Dutch woman is no exception. When she first joined Xiaoyuetang, she ate Han Wuxian’s coagulation brain pills, and when she was imprisoned, she also forced Han Wuxian to swallow Dan. The medicine, the flesh and blood of the feeder, is one of the important ingredients of the antidote.

The dog didn't see a tragic scene, so if he couldn't understand Han Wuxian, the old man guessed the scene just now, barely stood up, gave himself a point to stop bleeding, and then walked over his chest. "Mother, your blood is very valuable." Don't flow, come, I will stop you."

Han Wuxian once again lifted his right arm and slammed it on the wound. Half of the face was stained with blood, like a red mask. The strange thing is that the blood actually stopped.

This scene fell in the eyes of the dog. He widened his eyes, jumped up and left his wounds behind his head. "How do you... this is..."

The sun shines, Han Wuxian seems to be shining, and softly said: "Do you want me to stop bleeding for you?"

The slaughter dog shook his head desperately and immediately gave himself a point to stop bleeding.

The idea of ​​the old man is exactly the opposite of him. "Oh, my blood is not stopped yet, my mother, let me stop."

Han Wuxian smiled with joy. "Well, I still remember that your blood is particularly sweet. I hope that the seven-turning will not change the taste."

The old man remembered the terrible experience of the two in bed, and trembled and jumped to the Dragon King. "Forget it, I am getting smaller now, and the blood is not much, or keep it."

Then he looked up and looked at the Dragon King with an admiring look. "Swords and swords, Dragon King, you join hands with the Dutch women. It is simply invincible in the world. If you both learn to know the door, the old man will die in the desert. Dead man, dead Jing, the real thing is the evil martial arts."

"Never mention the words "swords and swords"." Gu Shen said coldly, the old man only saw the power of the sword, but he did not know the price paid by the performer, and he knew very well that he and The woman has no chance and possibility of "combining" again.

Gu Shenwei went to the corpses all over the place. Although the slaughter dog was very badly wounded, the chest was wet and a large piece was still used to drive the excited crows. He did not know these people and could not bear to be devastated after their death.

Luo Qibai has the highest martial arts and the worst death. His body is criss-crossed with seven or eight wounds. His eyes are round and round, and his face is incredible.

The martial arts of the old man, the slaughtering dog, and the wild horse are not comparable to Luo Qibai. They can save their lives because they have no intention of killing people. They just fell into the core of the sword, and no one struggled, no matter who was hit.

One out of a dozen bodies is still breathing.

Li Tongsheng was stabbed by Luo Qibai. After he was hit by the swords of the Dragon King and the Lotus Girl, he fell very quickly, but his injury was particularly serious. Even if he was a god, he could not stop bleeding for him.

Gu Shen pulled off the mask and looked down at him. His heart was full of doubts. "Does Tianshan Zong rely on Jinpeng Fort?"

"Hey." Li Tongsheng grinned hard. "The one-step king is just a person. Jinpengbao is just a fortress. What is compared with Yuyucheng? But the dragon king has only his own hatred, so you can't understand it. No wonder, you used to It is the Central Plains."

Gu Shenwei heard inexplicably, "Does Tianshan Zong have hatred with the Central Plains?"

Li Tongsheng coughed twice, and spit out a lot of blood every time. "I should kill you, but your martial arts... It’s a pity to kill you. Go to the blacksmith village to find Laohong. He has been..."

Li Tongsheng's eyes gradually faded.

Lao Hong is a blacksmith, one of the founders of Tianshan Zong, Gu Shenwei still remembers him.

The dog slaughtered at the corpses and the inexhaustible crows, and it became more and more flustered. This is not the rivers and lakes he imagined. "Dragon King, what should I do? These birds don't leave."

The old man of the wood replied to the Dragon King: "If people are having breakfast, do you have to take it away and know how to be polite?"

Gu Shen looked to the north and said, "We have to go, and soon someone will come and give the crows to them to solve."

The dog looked at it, and sure enough, there was a team of people who were moving forward slowly, but there were more and more crows, and there were still a few crickets in the air. I am afraid that the dead will be eaten away without waiting for the living.

"The soul rises for nine days, and it falls into Jiuyuan. The sorrows of the living, the peace of the dead." Gu Shen said this passage, and turned away.

The old man followed the dragon king and Han Wuxian and walked a few steps. He turned back and said: "A fool, do you want to admit that these people are killing you? What is the difference between life and death, being eaten by birds and buried in the soil and being eaten by insects? ?"

The butcher dog still thinks there is a difference, but the only thing he can do is to turn over the body with the face up. I hope that when the team arrives, they will recognize the identity of the body and the number of chanting before the dragon king leaves. The sentence impressed him, so while flipping the body, he kept repeating it and treated it as a spell.

But he knows that this time, whether it is a living or a dead person, it will not be safe. If you don’t say anything, Luojiazhuang is not the kind of small sect that has no hatred.

Gu Shenwei, who walked in front, thought about the same as the slaughter dog. He was eager to find out the purpose of the Central Plains and Tianshan Zong, and why Jinpengbao would stay out of it.

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