Death Sutra

Tie Lingling happily hummed the tune, rubbed and wiped the knife, and slowly inserted it into the sheath, as if this was a sacred job. ..

Chu Nanping stood outside the ten steps and stared at her silently. His eyes never left.

"Why don't you make a pair of swords?" Tie Ling asked, seemingly forgetting the resentment in her heart.

"This sword was given to me by the Dragon King. This handle was given to me by the Central Plains. It was all... a good sword." Chu Nanping was very happy and could talk to her normally.

"Oh." Tie Ling suddenly raised her head slightly, and the green eyeball flashed like a jewel in the light of the candlelight. "It turns out that you are very affectionate about what others have given you, but you are not going to be ruthless and ruthless. Does this affect your swordsmanship?"

Tie Lingzhen purely asked questions with curiosity, but even the South Screen can hear the irony. He seriously thought about it. "Not the same, I will not be really emotional about the sword. If one day they will be destroyed. I will change a sword again, you are different..."

"I don't want to mention me." Tie Ling said harshly, changing attitudes instantly.

"Some people are different." Chuannan screen adjustment statement, "In my heart is too important, irreplaceable, will make me suffer from loss, affecting the sword of the ruthless sword."

Tie Lingling snorted coldly, and she began to inadvertently say the sweet words that made her heart move. This time it just made her feel uncomfortable. "How? We haven’t seen each other for more than two months, and your swordsmanship is restored. No?"

"almost.""

"But you still want to go further."

"After forgetting you, I have to forget myself, and the road is still far away." Chunan Pingshi said that he did not think about the damage it would cause.

"So you haven't forgotten me?"

"I don't know, everything is fine when I can't see you, but just see what you look like..."

"I am really sorry, it is the Dragon King who asked us to perform the task in one piece. Do you want to cover your face now?" Tie Ling reluctantly suppressed the anger, and the voice seemed to be apologetic.

"No, no, this is not your problem." Chu Nan screen hurriedly explained, "I am not strong in my own mind, no wonder you."

Tie Lingling sneered a few times, still covered with a cover, took the lead out of the room.

Chu Nan screen followed, and finally understood how difficult it is to break an emotion in my heart.

Xu Xiaoyi immediately said the address to the two people. The arm of the first screen was asked to say a few words to the good friend. Tie Linglong walked out of the room and waited outside.

Although they are in the same place in Saitama City, they rarely have the opportunity to meet. Looking at the friends who have made friends in the past, Xu Xiaoyi suddenly feels embarrassed. It seems that the little bird who grew up with the nest finally found one magpie, one sparrow, and few in common.

"Xiaochu, what are you doing?" Xu Xiaoyi hopes to find the feeling of friendship through conversation.

"Monitoring a house according to the instructions of the Dragon King."

"No, I mean - she." Xu Xiaoyi pointed to the outside. He knew that the killer's ears were sharp, so he deliberately lowered his voice. "So good girls are got your hands. To be honest, you make me look good. How do you give up and give up? I am confused."

"Well..." Chunan Screening thought about how to say this clearly. "I just tried to kill you in the first year I met you."

"I know, what kind of ruthless swordsman do you want to practice, but we haven't played it all day." When you think of the past, the friendship in Xu Xiaoyi's heart suddenly sprang like a spring. "Really, Xiaochu, you are here." Hurt self and others."

Xu Xiaoyi’s mind is full of ready-made words. It is not suitable for the present occasion. He pauses for a while and continues: “I must be able to see that Tie Ling is a beautiful woman, and not a child, oh... Xiaochu, etc. She was tricked by other men, and you can't wait until you regret it."

"If I regret it, it means that my swordsmanship has failed." Chunan screen said faintly, there is no sign of being convinced.

"Hey, you are my best friend, am I your best friend?"

"Yeah." Chunan Screen thought for a while before answering.

Xu Xiaoyi knows him. He knows that after the hesitation, "Hmm" is worth cherishing than the tens of thousands of rhetoric of others. "Then I will say a few truths, you can't be a killer, not a savvy swordsman, you are not that kind of People, practicing ruthless swordsmanship is a mistake, go back in time, when an ordinary person, no one forced you to be invincible, the dragon king is not, he always talks well..."

"Thank you." Chu Nan screen did not have a head and tail inserted.

"Thank me for what?" Xu Xiaoyi is inexplicable.

"We are no longer friends from now on." Chu Nan screen turned and left.

Xu Xiaoyi touched his moustache and said to himself, "I am still a good friend of wine and meat, hehe." I am not in a hurry. This is not the first time that the two are awkward, they will always be reconciled, and then he thinks of Tie Ling, "Grow up," he muttered, pressing down the disrespectful evil thoughts, and really worried for his good friends.

The Dutch woman hid Shangguan Shaomin and Han Yu in a large house in the North City. The owner of the house was the King of Hai'an, who fled to this place.

When the Dragon King and the One-Step King competed for the control of the Xiaoyao Sea, An Wang made the choice first. Because of this, he lost the room for maneuver. He could only retreat to Jinyu City with Jin Pengjun and watched the throne fall into the same family. The hand of the younger generation.

I found out that this hiding place was entirely accidental. Xu Xiaoyi had never figured out how An Wang colluded with Xiaoyuetang.

Chu Nanping and Tie Linglong crossed the river from the south city and quietly came to a small house near the An Wang Palace. The road was tacit, and no one spoke.

The small house is Xu Xiaoyi has long been arranged properly, living a merchant who comes to innocence, for a fixed income that is not too small, the businessman intends to "ignore" a house in the family, prohibiting anyone including himself to enter, as for Who can sneak in, he doesn't care or want to know.

There is a small window on the side wall of this room, just facing the An Wangfu, but it is only useful during the day, and the night surveillance has to be carried out outdoors.

"I am responsible for this class at night." Chu Nanping said.

Tie Linglong replied in a cold voice: "No, I can't afford the crime of making the great swordsman unsuccessful. I will monitor it on the first night and take turns."

Surveillance has always been boring, and Tie Ling is particularly annoyed with this. He wants to sneak into the palace for a few times. In the end, he still resists. If the dragon king thinks there is a trap in that place, it is true that she can't make mistakes and behave well.

The two are in a room, and most of the time they are always sleeping and watching each other. Even if they are eating, they should be separated.

Xu Xiaoyi stored enough food and water for five days in the house, without the host's heart.

Chu Nanping gradually got used to the existence of Tie Linglong, his eyes became more and more restrained, and he no longer followed her figure. Every time he sat in front of the window to monitor, he was still like a woodcarving. The only action was breathing. With an occasional sword.

On the third night, it was the turn of Tie Lingling to go out to watch the house. She was hiding in a fixed position, looking at the black king's An Wangfu, and decided that this night would return without success.

The Dragon Army was in the 30th place outside the city. An Wang seemed to be more afraid than anyone. Regardless of day and night, the portal was closed. Vendors who came to sell water every day could only stand at the door, through a Sew the sew to get things in.

Tie Linglong still feels that it is a good idea to go into the government. Slowly, her mind is not on this boring surveillance. The coldness of Chunan Screen makes her feel resentful, but she can't think of revenge.

For a person who is determined to step into a ruthless situation, all revenge is like a push.

She couldn't help but sigh a little and suddenly remembered the boy named Nie Zeng.

Nie Zeng followed the Beiting people. If he did not confess to Tie Ling’s love, he would probably stay with the Dragon King.

Even if she knew such a result in advance, Tie Lingling would still refuse. She did not like Nie Zeng and she did not want to find reasons, but she did not like it.

This sigh attracted an uninvited guest.

Tie Linglong suddenly turned around, and the narrow knife pulled out half.

Under the cold moonlight, Han Wuxian seems to be a translucent ghost. The gentle smile is like a silent spell. The alertness of Tie Ling’s heart disappears more than half.

"It’s so good that I met you here." Han Wuxian said softly.

"Dragon King sent you?"

"No, I am doing things for the Dragon King, but I don't have to follow his orders." Han Wuxian looked around and said, "Let's change places."

Tie Lingling felt that she should refuse, but when Han Wuxian turned around, she unknowingly followed.

"Why do you want to sigh like a fairy girl? Do you have sorrow?" Han Wuxian asked intimately, separated from Tie Lingling.

Tie Ling looked up at her and found that Han Wuxian was taller than her own memory. "I... is not your business."

"Of course, but I just want to help you, use my experience."

"Dragon King will not let me approach you." Tie Linglong suddenly remembered the warning of the Dragon King.

"Let's not let him know. You are the only person who learns a full set of yin fingers except me. I can't care about you."

Since following the dragon king's cultivation and harmony, Tie Ling has not practiced **** for a while, and his face can't help but be reddish. "It is the first south screen, he humiliates me, but I..."

Tie Lingling said that he could not go on.

"I understand." Han Wuxian nodded with a slight disappointment and thought for a while. "The body is the most powerful weapon for a woman. You are a woman, she has lost her body, so the Dragon King will never like her, but she always remembers Her."

Tie Lingling listened even more confused. "Dragon King likes to be like a sister, so..."

Han Wuxian just smiled and then turned and disappeared without warning.

Tie Linglong went back to the original place to continue monitoring, and slowly forgot Han Wuxian and her words behind her, as if she had never appeared before, and her mind began to turn to the cunnilingus, which is a very powerful martial art, slower than effective. Hehe Jin is more interesting.

In the early hours of the morning, Tie Lingling returned to the house, and the first screen was sitting in front of the window and looking out.

Tie Linglong sat on the bed. "There is still one month, I am 17 years old."

"Yeah." Chunan screen returned.

"I decided to dedicate myself to the Dragon King that day."

There was no snoring in the south screen, but Tie Linglong finally felt the thrill of revenge.

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