Death Sutra

Azhba remembered the scene where he first participated in the shooting competition.

At that time, he was only thirteen years old. His opponents were adults of various tribes. He focused on archery, questioned and ridiculed the people around him, and finally unexpectedly won the contest. Father and his natives ran over excitedly. He is holding his feet and showing off everywhere.

Azhba was impressed by this because it was the first time he had a wonderful sense of opposition to the crowd. He was always part of the crowd, but the bow and arrow made him separate from the crowd, looking down and looking up, simple two Actions, draw a clear and identifiable boundary.

The scene in front of me is similar to that of the year, but there is no pride of the loved ones and the cheers of strangers. The different faces are all the same indifference.

Azba tried to stand tall and make a cold expression consistent with the crowd, but there is always a thought in his heart: Why didn’t he die on the battlefield? That is the prophecy and expectation of many people, including the father.

In order to expel the weakness of his heart, he searched in the crowd, but the result was even more disappointing. The soldiers who once worshipped him, the brothers who were brothers, and the generals who were on the same level were all without her.

At least she is not at the Dragon King.

The Dragon King, as always, has no expression on the ground, standing among a group of tall and strong Beiting people, almost as thin and weak as the Shulitu around him.

Dragon King, Azhaba can't guess this person, just like guessing the heart of Shangguanru.

The two looked at each other and Azheba nodded lightly.

Among all of them, only Sulliant's eyes were slightly different, showing a little helplessness and sympathy.

Azhiba suddenly felt fever on his face. Both Dragon King and Shulitu saved their lives. What he paid was a conspiracy.

As soon as he thought that he might be in public, Azhba hurriedly abandoned the cranky thoughts and looked at the executioner with the knife. Say loudly: "The Prince of Dudun is forever..."

The two prisoners rudely pressed him to the ground, one of them slamming his hair, revealing the back neck, and the executioner slashed his knife.

In one go, this is the only impression of the audience on the execution, Azhaba, who is full of thoughts and consciously calm and restrained. In the eyes of outsiders, there is no difference between the other five trembled prisoners.

Shulitu invited the Dragon King to talk privately.

Back in the tent, Shulitu looked exhausted. "Azheb is a well-known archer on the grassland, and should not die like this."

"Yes." Gu Shen replied casually.

The Dragon King seemed to be absent-minded, and Shulitu looked at him with some surprise. "I don't really have anything important. If the Dragon King is very busy..."

"Nothing, I am thinking..." The truth and lies, Gu Shenwei did not want to say. "It is a pity that I executed Azhiba in this way."

Shu Litu is more concerned about his own thoughts, so accepting the perfunctory of the Dragon King, continue to say, he has already regarded the Dragon King as a teacher and a guide, and many things can only be said to him. "I have been pondering all night, if I am a special Zheba. Will he be loyal to me, after all, Duoton is dead."

"He will." Gu Shen is a little bit spirited. It is a very important task to ensure that this child becomes a qualified King of Khan. "Azhba is likely to be loyal to you, but you will lose more loyalty. The requirements of the soldiers on the King of Khan are usually better than the King of Khan. The requirements for the soldiers are higher. The magnanimity will be seen as indecisive, and you can't afford that result."

Shulitu understands this truth, but from the mouth of the Dragon King, he has a lot less. "Dragon King... I heard that the Dragon King was very generous when he was in the sea. I didn't even hold the traitor's responsibility. The Dragon King told me. ... I have tried to assassinate you."

That was the experience when the two met for the first time. Shulitu couldn’t help but smile, and the swordsmanship at that time became a good memory at this time.

Gu Shenwei once explained similar problems to the old Khan, and now he has to reinterpret the new Khan who has not yet been recognized by the entire Khan. "Because I am not a King of Khan, I do not want to compete for the position of King of Khan. I All that is needed is an ally, so I allow people around me to leave if they are within a certain range. As long as they don’t block my way, it doesn’t matter if they parted ways.”

Shulitu warned that he should keep these words in mind. It will be the basis of his relationship with the Dragon King. "But I don't understand. The Dragon King has the ability and strength. Why is it inappropriate... The King of the Western Regions?"

"Because I lack the loyalty of the North Court people to Khan, these loyalties may not be stable, but with the identity of Prince Kang, you have omitted the most difficult step. For me, it takes ten years and dozens. Years of hard work."

"For decades, huh, huh." Shulitu shook his head. "I also have to wait for decades to throw away the pretense, be a free-spirited King of Khan."

"We all have a heavy responsibility."

After leaving Shulitu’s tent, Gu Shen felt relieved and was quickly stopped by the solitary.

"There are rumors that there are a lot of people in the Central Plains in the east." Duo is worried and worried. "I will not be defeated by Luo Luo, but the Central Plains army has chased it again?"

"It is possible that it is also possible that the Central Plains soldiers who had escaped before have sent more scouts to find out."

Gu Shen is accelerating his footsteps, but he is still chasing after him. "There are still thousands of rides, you can attack at any time. I suggest to start as soon as possible. Before the arrival of winter, at least to get to the road to the sea, in this case, In the spring of tomorrow, only a small amount of the Bei Ting army needs to cooperate. The Dragon Army can attack the Yuyu City by itself..."

Gu Shenwei stopped and thought for a moment. "Three days... After five days, I attacked thousands of riders. Before that, I have to solve some problems first. Also, the military camp should strengthen the alert and guard against the infiltration of Jinpeng killers."

The solitary singer should be, and would like to say a few more words, the Dragon King has strode away, and the solitude and sorrow feels that the Dragon King is a little impatient today.

Not yet at the entrance to the tent, a female slave sent an invitation to Xiaoyan.

Xiao Yu has returned to normal. The only peculiarity is that there is a coffin in the tent. "I was thinking about cremation or burial. Duo Dun did not tell me about his preferences."

Xiao Yu’s voice was spoken in a chattering voice, and Gu Shenwei also maintained a dull attitude. “If I chose to cremate, I’ll have a hundred, and the burial is just to give food to the underground worms.”

Xiao Yu’s expression of extreme disgust, “cremation, waiting for me to die, but also to cremate.”

"Good choice."

Xiao Yu’s gently touched the new coffin, “I want to talk to the Dragon King about the Hanghang.”

"I am also doing this." Gu Shenwei did not like the interest, only hope that the conversation will end as soon as possible.

"I believe that the Dragon King and the New Khan King are still interested in the 100,000-Hangzhou soldiers." Xiao Yu did not notice the dragon's subtle expression. She always looked at the coffin, as if it was so beautiful that people could not let go.

"Yes."

"I also believe that the two, like me, don't like the speed of Dolce."

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not, they are obstacles."

"What benefits can I get if I remove these two obstacles?"

This is like the style of Xiao Yu's, straightforward, and the conspiracy as a legitimate transaction.

"You can take revenge." Gu Shenwei, although he didn't want to waste time here, waited for the other party to ask for it.

"This is not enough, revenge is only a moment, 100,000 cavalry is the foundation of the world." Xiao Yu smiled, looked up, fingers left the coffin, "Hey, I will use a few words. To be honest, Duo Duo Dead, I am a woman's family, and the new King of Khan has already been born. The title of Xiao Yu's name will be taken from my head sooner or later. I need a little guarantee that I still have power and will not be bullied."

"Sulitu is willing to marry you."

"Haha, that was when I lied to you, I will not marry anyone anymore. This is my bottom line."

"This is hard to do."

"There is no difficulty in the world, let alone the Dragon King is a wise man. Think about it. It is best to give me a reply today, then I will find a way to get two people."

Gu Shenwei had to return to Shulitu’s tent.

"All the soldiers have respected me as the king of Khan, but the Hang people have not said that we can not use this as an excuse to remove the speed and Dolcha? Do you want to help Xiao?" Shuli immediately raised questions.

"Yes, but if we do it, it is likely to cause war. If we don't get the 100,000 soldiers, we will give them to the enemy. The price is too great. Xiaoxu is a Naihang, and has a hatred with Dolcha. The explanation is more logical."

Shulitu nodded. "I don't trust Xiaoxie. The Dragon King didn't see her holding the head of Duo Dun, just like... it was like revenge."

"It’s just a defense, she is not the biggest threat at the moment."

“Do you want to be a tribal leader? The North Court does not have the tradition of letting women control one...”

"Let's talk to Xiao Yan."

"I? Directly talk?" Shulitu was taken aback.

"Well, if you are King of Khan, you have to act like King Khan, and prove to Xiao Xiao that you are not jealous."

Sullivan has a fever on his face because he can't confirm if he is embarrassed. "I...try it."

"You will succeed." Gu Shen made two shots on Sullivan's shoulder, turned and left, and completely lost a major responsibility to the 12-year-old child.

He walked to his tent and made up his mind, no one could stop his footsteps unless he was suicide.

The guards stayed out of the account, Nie Zeng and Tie Lingwei were practicing the knife method. Han Fen and a group of soldiers stood on the side watching and chatting happily. Gu Shen looked at the crowd and signaled that the officers on duty should not let anyone come in. .

"so long?"

The tent was covered up, even though it was very dark during the day, the Shangguan asked softly inside.

Gu Shen took a quick walk and took off the Wufeng knife. He was anxiously a teenager who was a junior person. "It was delayed by some things."

"What is it? Is it important?"

" Trivia, it doesn't matter."

Gu Shenwei gently slammed the figure in her arms, and her arms gradually forced her into her arms, squeezing away the useless space between the two. She also responded, her hands resting on his back, looking up The breath of exhalation is like the floral fragrance of May evening.

Gu Shen really felt that her whole body was being merged with her.

(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued...)