Death Sutra

In the morning, a thick layer of frost was formed, and the surface of the otter formed a thin ice. At noon, the frost melted and the sun melted, and the sun even had the warmth of the summer. Two duelists entered the venue. This is the most unsuitable time for assassination. It is equally fair to both parties.

The black-faced masked apprentices were kept in the wooden knife lanes, and they could hardly see the inside. They just waited, like two loyal dogs, to be sure that when one of the leaders died, they would immediately smell the smell of the killer's blood.

Even if the duel lasts for another month, they will wait for a long time. This is like a sacrifice to God. Even unbelievers, surrounded by confused creators, dare not act rashly and slightly disrespect. .

Gu Shenwei only took a narrow knife. After entering the ruins, he immediately followed the wall. He was careful and cautious. When he encountered the rubble of the bricks, he walked through the dense grass and groves, and he would rather move forward without touching a leaf. It is not time to leave the mark to attract the enemy.

The circle narrowed down a bit. Gu Shen knew that there were nine excellent places to set up traps. This time I found five places that are also good, but there are no signs of passive hands and feet. The wild horses are very smart and will not choose these killers. Known places.

A little bit past, the warm sunshine at noon has become a memory, the chill of the late autumn rose from the ground, and quickly occupied all the territories and airspace in the evening.

Nearly 200 killer apprentices stood side by side in the wooden knife lanes of the narrow knives. The ruins were dead and quiet, and they were gradually shrouded in darkness. They were like admiring a fascinating drama. They watched and listened to the ears. Every bit of wind and grass fell. It’s like a wonderful turning point that makes the audience feel excited.

What Gu Shenwei learned in this month is more than what most apprentices learned in the Carved House for ten months. He skillfully traces the enemy and hides his own path, but his opponent is the Mustang. A leader who emerged during the killing process also has perfect skills and keen intuition.

It’s easier to hide at night, and it’s harder to search. Gu Shenwei has searched the ruins for the second time, or found nothing. He is like a madman fighting with himself, turning circles in nowhere, but he knows the enemy. Just nearby, and occasionally, he could even feel the rhythm of the wild horse's heartbeat. When he was quietly approaching, he found nothing. On several occasions, he felt inexplicably nervous, but his position was very unfavorable. Run away quickly and keep the enemy from approaching.

In such a game, the knife and the skill are secondary factors. Endurance and will are the main content of the test. The first person who can't hold back is the one who first reveals the flaw.

The night has passed, and the frost has come again for a short time. If you kill the hand, you will leave footprints on the frost surface or smash the thin ice.

It seems that the most secure tactic is to stand still, but Gu Shen is still searching along the regular route, ambushing at a fixed location and other enemies, this is only effective for unsuspecting enemies, and it is tantamount to self-investment. Luo net, the killer saw suspicious traces, will not go directly, but circle around, launching attacks from behind the ambush.

Gu Shenwei found three footprints and two broken ice, and he left almost the same number of traces. This is an unintentional mistake. He greatly narrowed the search range and was sure that the distance from the wild horse was very close.

It is an area of ​​four abandoned yards, surrounded by a crossroads. It used to be the main gathering point of the black market, with almost no vegetation, all piles of fallen gravel.

Near the afternoon, the duel had already been going on for twelve hours. Gu Shen found that a half-broken stone brick moved slightly, so a detailed search was carried out around this point, confirming that this was a mistake of the Mustang, not Deliberately left behind the trap of the enemy, he knows that he can take the initiative.

He moved a piece of wood in the yard southeast of the intersection, and the selected ambush site was behind a broken wall in the northeast yard. When the wild horse explored the suspicious trail, it would definitely pass through it.

Gu Shen’s next step is to wait patiently on the ground.

After a full hour, he finally heard a very slight footstep.

The wild horse, although the same black masked, is undoubtedly the wild horse himself, is turning from the intersection, bending while walking, holding the knife in the right hand, rubbing his hands, every step must stop to observe, like a steal on the stage Chicken thief.

Gu Shen will not be ridiculous about this, his own actions are the same, the killer has no dazzling skills, as long as it is practical.

The Mustang just stopped in two steps, and did not know what attracted his attention and caused him to be alert. In short, he no longer moved forward, his body was lower, and the hand holding the knife was also increasing. His eyes turned to Gu Shenwei's hiding place.

Gu Shen had a gravel in front of him, only one eye, only a few inches from the ground, his position against the sun, is the sharpest eagle, can not find him.

But the wild horse is still staring at the pile of meaningless gravel, perhaps he has not found anything, just instinct, the instinct that suddenly emerges from the dangers that are close at hand.

Gu Shenwei still waits, his eyes are unscrupulous, the killers have a superstition, that is, the emotional fluctuations in the heart will be transmitted to the vigilant enemy through mysterious means, so if you want to not be discovered, it is best to keep your heart as water.

The wild horse took another step and Gu Shen’s heart jumped. He even suspected that the jump had alarmed the opponent because the wild horse changed its direction in the next step, as if it were to bypass a big rock and Around a larger circle, in that case, Gu Shenwei will expose the back, so that the advantage is lost.

The real thoughts of the Mustang will never be known, because at this moment, a series of sounds came from outside the ruins. "The king has orders and banned private fights. The king has orders and banned private fights..."

The sound blew through the wooden knife lanes like a raging wind, sweeping the huge bubble over the top of nearly 200 teenagers. Suddenly, the apprentices immersed in the mysterious atmosphere woke up.

In the past month, Dongbao was like a small island in the sea forgotten by the gods. The people on the island once thought that they were gods and masters. The word "king" reminds them that the true **** is still overlooking this place. A small piece of land, now, he came to regain lost ground to declare his rights.

Every survivor belongs to the One Step King.

The horse was ordered to be a team of red belt killers. When they passed, the apprentices woke up in a dream, and they were so confused and shy, and they dispersed. In their eyes, the two "leaders" who remained in the rubble did their best. Lost, still as an ordinary classmate.

The wild horse whispered back, Gu Shenwei also left in the other direction, everyone felt that they had mastered the initiative, only the fatal last blow, the heart could not help but regret.

When Gu Shen returned to the wooden knife lane, there was no one. Only a few members of the most hardcore, nodded to him, and immediately left.

The killers of the order were riding back and riding, and they dismissed the "arms and slaves" on the side of the road.

The nightmare of the killing is over, but it is a bigger nightmare to open his eyes. Gu Shen is still the young slave who avenged the inevitable future.

A small group of people stood at the intersection of Mudao Lane, and they were black-faced like apprentices, but Gu Shen knew that none of them were Dongbao people.

That small group of people looked at the savage slaves, just like the curious aristocrats staring at the newly caught lion cubs, full of enthusiasm and ruthlessness.

Gu Shenwei guessed their identity, and even felt that they recognized a few acquaintances. He should have thought of it. How could such a wonderful and real game not cause the interest of the "Ten Gongzi" Shangguan?

Shangguan is standing in the crowd, perhaps the thin person standing in the middle.

A young man like a bamboo raft came out of the crowd and walked towards the stand-up slave.

"Rain son."

When “Zhuzhu” came to the front, Gu Shenwei made a slight squat and called out the name of the masked person.

"You killed my brother." When Shangguan rained, he opened his eyes and looked at the mountain. As Gu Shen was in memory, he was proud and ruthless. "All of us are grateful to you." She even nodded slightly. "But I still have to avenge him. You better be careful, this is what I have to say."

Gu Shenwei looked at the tall girl in front of him. A few months ago, this was his most difficult opponent. Now he is just a little girl who is unconcerned and self-sufficient. She stays with Shangguan to see the fun. No real vendettas and blood.

She knows what is hatred? What is revenge?

"Welcome to the paradise of hatred, this is what I have to say."

Suddenly, the cautious Gu Shen was calm and calm like an emperor. The rainy son with the surname of Shangguan was panicked, and the right hand held the handle, but lost the strength and will to pull the knife. She stepped back. Finally turned and fled.

A small group of people at the intersection left, Gu Shen looked at him and thought it was the figure of Shangguanru, killing his heart.

Gu Shen first went to visit the Dutch woman. Her injury was not good, so she left early.

"The arm slaves are still there."

The Dutch woman affirmed that Gu Shenwei did not refute, but he knew that there was only a residual image, and even the afterimage would soon disappear, like the frost in the morning.

The killer masters returned to the fort, and counted their own apprentices. Some people lost their names. They had to leave Jinpengbao and live in a narrow and deserted small house on the side of the mountain road. They are looking forward to receiving a few decent apprentices next year.

Those killer masters who survived the apprentices, even if there was only one person left under the door, were very happy, asked all the details of the assassination, and then gave their experience to each other.

In fact, more than one killer Master publicly declared that among the apprentices, there will be the top killers of Pengbao for many years.

However, no one was rewarded, and Jinpengbao seemed to feel that the apprentices were not trained enough.

Iron cold front also came back, did not drink, so the temper is not very good, the only surviving of the apprentice, did not show the slightest joy.

"I heard that you have set up a 'woman help', let a little girl take the initiative, rely on her to protect safety? I thought that your mother is turned into gray, how is it still not weaned? Or that your kid hides the stunt of women, I plan to ride in the future?"

If it was a month ago, Gu Shenwei would be irritated by these words, but now he is indifferent, and a month of killing is more effective than a decade of teaching.

"She is a qualified killer, not weaker than anyone."

Iron Hanfeng seemed very angry at the apprentice's calmness. He stared at him for a long time and changed the subject. "How many months do you still try?"

"once."

Gu Shenwei's fifth monthly test was carried out in the countdown days of the assassination. The opponent died on the road. He won't win without a fight. He only needs to score one more enemy. He can go out and remove the "apprentice". Word, won the title of Jinpengbao killer.

"Well, very good, the last time you are not allowed to kill your opponent, you need more training."

Iron cold front plainly throws deadly weapons, Gu Shenwei failed to control the emotions, and suddenly burned in anger.