Death Sutra

The dragon turned over the cloud and made a temper for no reason.

"Don't take me as a child, do you think that I am a waste, can't do anything?"

The red bat smiled very reluctantly, but did not close his hand. He still used the chamber pot to help the dragon lying in the bed to urinate. "You are not a child, nor a waste, just a wound."

The dragon turned cold and his face was cold. There was no gratitude. "You don't have to make this expression. Even I can smell it. Why don't you pretend that you don't feel it? Turn your head, hate it, I don't care." ”

The red bat didn't know how to deal with it for a while. He was hesitating. The small solution was over. The dragon turned the cloud and pushed her away. She put on her trousers, covered the blanket, and lay down on her head. It was just a few simple movements that still touched the wound. It hurts him to sweat.

The red bat put down the chamber pot, took the sweat towel and tried to wipe it. The dragon turned the cloud and lifted his hand to block it. "I don't need it, it's good, at least I know I am still alive."

"Then rest, it’s not too late."

Long Tuanyun turned and looked at her in disgust. "How do you keep sleeping here?"

"I haven't been here forever?" The red bat showed a gentle and welcoming smile. It was a skill developed during the slavery. It was repeatedly unhappy, but this time it failed.

"Crap, I didn't know people at the time, can it be the same now?"

"You don't want to get angry, I will leave immediately. Sun Shen doctor said that you need to meditate..."

"Sun Shen doctor, Sun Shen doctor, what is he said, do you think he is a god? If you want to go, go as far as possible."

The red bat knows the man, but she has never encountered this kind of situation. The better the person is, the bigger the temper is. She has some doubts. "Are you forcing me to leave you? I said, I don't care. ......"

"I care." The dragon turned over the clouds and endured the severe pain in his legs. He said, "I am the Da Xueshan swordsman and the Huagaifeng patriarch. I am either standing or lying down, now what is going on?"

"Sun Shen doctor said that you might stand up." The red bat whispered a little, and was a little scared by the dragon.

The words "Sun Shen Medicine" have aroused the wrath of the dragon. "What is the use of standing up? Can you walk freely? Can you ride a horse? Can you take a sword? I am now a laughing stock, all because of you, You don't let Sun Shen doctor save me. Why didn't you let me die? In that case I would be the hero of Da Xueshan."

"Slowly... it will be alright... I think you can still take the sword..."

"When the sword is a crutches?" The ruthlessness of the dragon has reached the limit. He is usually silent and can pick out the fault from every sentence of the red bat. "Death this heart, don't use your false hope to cover me." That's the way it is. Thanks to you and Sun Shenji, I became a waste person, you can be at your mercy, are you happy?"

All the skills of the red bat to deal with men can not be used at this time, standing in front of the bed, tears burst out, but there is no slight relief in the face of the dragon. "Go out," he said.

The red bat ran out of the tent, and the dragon looked at the top of the cloud. His eyes were stunned. Whenever his thoughts surged, he immediately suppressed it. He didn't want to think, he didn't dare to think, and he was afraid of a little hesitation. I will become weak.

Several Da Xueshan swordsmen probed the brain at the door, occasionally squinting at the curtain.

"Come in." Long said, the tone was warm.

The swordsmen sneaked in and silently looked at the patriarchs, who belonged to the Huagai Peak.

"Bringing wine is a brother, not taking the wine all over the place." Long said the cloud sternly.

The swordsmen smashed each other and a young man took out a full wine bag from behind. "enough?"

The dragon turned to the cloud and sat up, grabbed it, and licked his mouth, still slamming his head. "Ah, this is alive."

The swordsmen laughed. The young man sat on the edge of the bed and punched him on the shoulder of the patriarch. "It seems that you are all right, we are still worried..."

The dragon turned the cloud and held the wine bag in one hand. He pressed it on the neck of the young swordsman and pressed hard. "Of course... nothing."

The young swordsman's face was red and fierce, and the neck was free from the shackles. The dragon turned the clouds backwards on the pillow and sprinkled the wine.

The swordsman was quite embarrassed, but the dragon turned over the clouds but did not care. He smiled: "Small seven strengths are long."

The young swordsman named Xiaoqi smirked. Another young swordsman thought it was an opportunity. He asked: "What happened to the patriarch, the red bat? We saw her... I kept crying."

The cheerful atmosphere was paralyzed, and the dragon turned over and smiled. He took a sip of wine and did not answer.

The older swordsman coughed twice and continued: "Are you worried about the wife of Da Xueshan? Now the situation is special. We will talk about it later, she will definitely understand..."

The dragon looked at the few people in front of him, and the tone was quite emotional when he spoke. "How many people are there when we follow the Dragon King from Daxueshan?"

"Hundreds of people." A swordsman replied, not understanding the meaning of the patriarch.

"There are not many people in Huagaifeng. Before going to the country of Xiangji, a total of 861 soldiers were provided." Long Tuanyun is the patriarch. I remember this number clearly. "More than two years, hey, let's Even a tent is filled with dissatisfaction, one two three four... eight people, plus I am eight and a half."

"There are people in our country."

"Well, one hundred and thirty-four brothers, I remember them, as long as they attacked thousands of riders, they will soon be able to meet again, one to attack Yuyucheng and burn Jinpengbao."

The scene of the burning of Jinpengbao provoked the fighting spirit of the swordsmen, starting with the dragon and turning the clouds, and the nine people took turns drinking.

"Hua Gaifeng did not lose face to Da Xueshan." A swordsman said loudly after drinking.

"No shame." Everyone should be.

The dragon turned over the clouds until then when he regained his previous words. "Do you still want to go back to Daxueshan with my wife to persuade my wife? You still think... Should I leave the red bat?"

No one spoke, and the eight swordsmen understood the minds of the patriarchs. Attacking the city of Yuyu must be a hard fight. I don’t know how many people are going to die.

The dragon turned over the clouds and felt that there was a fire in the body burning, not hatred, nor love, but pure fighting spirit. This kind of fighting spirit can only be understood by those who are also the Da Xueshan swordsmen. "I beg you to do one thing."

"You are the patriarch, let's order it directly."

"No, this is not an order. This is a pleading. The only pleading in my life."

"Promise, we promised, the patriarch please."

"When I attacked Jinpeng Fort, I will be carried into the battlefield. Don't let me become the burden of the Dragon King."

Eight people were silent, and suddenly they pulled out the epee at the same time. They smashed the carpet with a wave of force and entered the floor several inches.

The tent is not too big, and the eight-handed epee has been crossed, just like the sword forest was born. The dragon turned to the heart and settled down, and lay back again.

"Dragon King?" A swordsman shouted softly.

The dragon sat up in the clouds and saw the Dragon King standing at the door. "How come you? I..."

Gu Shen came over and stopped the dragon from getting out of bed. "I heard this very busy. Come and see, are you drinking?"

A swordsman picked up the wine bag, smiled embarrassedly, and gathered together with the same people. They were able to talk and laugh, but they were extremely cautious in front of the Dragon King. This is not the case. They have already regarded the Dragon King as a member of the Daxue Mountain, and they are the heroes that the gods gave to the snow.

Their restraint comes from the deep fear of the heart.

Gu Shen took the wine sac and took a big mouth and praised: "Good wine."

The swordsmen knew that the Dragon King did not like drinking, and he was surprised to see him like this.

"Dragon turns the clouds."

"At, Dragon King."

"I command you to resume the duties of the captain from tomorrow."

"Yes, Dragon King."

"You don't have to go out of the tent. But there are a few things you did first. First, add Guard members, 500, you personally choose. Second, arrange the rotation, it's critical. You can't slack off, this can only be done. I am doing it by you, others can't believe it; third, apologize to the red bat."

Gu Shen turned and left. Left a group of swordsmen face each other until his figure disappeared, the young swordsman suddenly asked: "Dragon King is to let the patriarch apologize to the red bat?"

Gu Shenwei heard most of the talks of the swordsmen, and the army he had mastered was so large that he ignored a problem: the number of soldiers who first followed him was getting less and less, and the rate of loss was faster than before.

There are five peaks in Daxueshan. Huagaifeng is medium in manpower. There are more than one hundred people left. The weakest peak of the gods is only empty, and the patriarchs are below, no one survives.

There is also the sixth peak, the guardian peak, which was set up to thank the old knife and the driver for the timely rescue. The 1,500 swordsmen died and died. After the assassination of the toon tooth, Even the names were forgotten.

Du Guzhen still hasn't slept yet. He is still negotiating with several officers to discuss tomorrow's combat plan. Since he has postponed one day, he hopes that the plan will be as detailed as possible.

When I saw the Dragon King, I was ordered to retreat from the officials. "There will be less than two hours before I can start the war. I believe that the Dragon King can enter the thousand rides before the afternoon."

Gu Shen nodded, and he was always conservative. He said that he could attack before noon, and that would be possible. "There is something I want to seek the advice of the general."

"Dragon King please."

"The offensive thousand rides on the surface is to fight with Jinpeng Fort. In fact, the real enemy is the Central Plains army."

"Yes."

“Do soldiers know this?”

I’m alone, “They don’t need to know, just know their duty tomorrow.”

"They will always understand that the North Court people, the Westerners, when they know that the next enemy is the Central Plains army, what will be the reaction?"

It’s a singularity, “I didn’t think about it.”

"Now think about it, you know the national army best, you should know their thoughts."

I have been thinking for a long time, "I can't give an accurate answer. People are always difficult to speculate for me, but I suggest that Dragon King, the news of the war with the Central Plains should be revealed as late as possible. It is best to let the new Khan King. Opening, the North Court and the Central Plains are feuds, the war is inevitable, the Westerners... just cooperate."

"The North Court is surrounded by vast grasslands, and it can be retired. The general said that this is one of their greatest strengths, but the Western Region has no way to follow the migration."

"Hey... Did the Dragon King cancel the offensive plan?"

"Soon for a few days."

"Yes." Du Guzhen is a professional general, executing orders, never asking.

Fang Wen did not wear even the shoes, barefooted out of the tent and stopped the Dragon King who was returning to the tent. "Don't you hit the thousand rides?"

"temporarily."

"Is the Dragon King ready to participate in the battle of the city? You said..."

Gu Shenwei said that he is not the opponent of the One Step King. "I will find a way."

Fang Wen was staring at the back of the Dragon King, ignoring the coolness of his feet. The Dragon King finally chose his plan, but he did not have much excitement.

Gu Shen returned to her tent and found Han Fen sleeping on his soft couch again, so she woke her up. "You can go."

"What?" Han Fen sleeps, "I haven't found Xiaoyuetang disciple yet."

"No need, you go to the squad, tell her, I want to talk to her."

Han Fen was sleepy, and jumped up and laughed. "I finally waited until the Dragon King!"

Gu Shen is not an opponent of the one-step king. He needs a lotus girl, and the sword and the sword can be combined to exert maximum power.

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