Death Sutra

The ear of the One-Step King has never been idle. The rumors of the Dragon King and Luo Ning Tea have long been heard. He has never heard of it. He has lost interest in the woman, just like all the women he has played with. //Visit to download txt novels //.

The only difference is that Luo Ning tea gave him a son. Although he was also an illegitimate child, he got his recognition from the day he was born. This is the treatment that Shang Guanhong can never expect.

Therefore, when there are rumors that his youngest son is also a dragon king, the one-step king is furious, kills the first person who hints at this news to him, and does not believe such vicious rumors at all. The most important reason is A woman like Luo Ning tea could not possibly see the slaves who were still ordinary slaves and killers.

The two years of Luo Ning tea have proved this point. The men she seduce are all the royal family of the North Court or the Central Plains. Occasionally, they will bring benefits to Jinpeng Fort. If even the current Dragon King is not in her eyes, the original How can the slaves climb to the bed of the mother?

From time to time, the king of the single step will also stare at the youngest son, hoping to find clues, but he does not remember the appearance of his son when he was a child, and he does not remember his childhood appearance. He is the king of the killer. How can he pay attention to these small things?

Doubt is still unconsciously buried, silently waiting for the opportunity to take root, the Dragon King proposed to take the son of the One Step King to bet, that is, the moment it broke ground.

The face of the one-step king has not changed, just taking a step forward, but the body seems to be a few times bigger, and it seems that he has grown wings like a Dapeng bird behind him, exuding a murderous murderous.

Even Sun Cheng, who does not have martial arts, feels dangerous and can't help but retreat a few steps. "There is something to say, the Dragon King is only a suggestion."

Gu Shenwei did not retreat, looking back at the two eyes in the eye socket, no matter whose son, as long as he can give a serious attack to the one-step king, he will use it.

The one-step king stared at the Dragon King and said, "Bring it out."

He angered the Dragon King with a contest, and he did not escape the wrath of anger.

The one-step king murder gradually disappeared. Only some people could feel that his murder was still flaming. Sun Chengyi was relieved and secretly said to himself: You are a court official, not a hero, it is normal to deal with this kind of thing.

"Then compare it, it is a game to win or lose, or..."

"The game should not end so soon, a bet in one game." The one-step king suddenly turned around and climbed to the seven steps, standing in front of the throne, with one finger, two guards pushing a Xiaoyuetang disciple to go forward.

It was a woman in her twenties who had a dull face. She did not look at the enemy's one-step king, nor did she look at the dragon king who was about to save herself. Instead, she bowed her head slightly and whispered her eyes with her eyes closed.

Han Fen said loudly at the back: "Sisters, don't be afraid. If you die, Dragon King will help you to smash our bodies. Without a complete soul, you don't want to be a monk."

Sun Chengyi’s heart trembled, and he couldn’t tell which one is more terrible than the one-of-a-kind and the strange woman.

The second step wave of the one-step king, a killer standing in line, handed the torch to the companion around him, walked to the front of the steps, knees down and touched the ground.

Gu Shen turned and walked to the guards and said, "Sluck the dog."

Sun Chengji followed closely behind the Dragon King. Although he was not a figure in the rivers and lakes, he was somewhat aware of the rules, so he was surprised to ask: "This begins? Uncertain rules? How do you count and lose?"

"Death is loss, exit is surrender is to lose, standing in the field to win." Gu Shenwei said that this is the rules of Jinpengbao, in his view with the one-step king does not need to explain.

Zhang Wei stood silently. He knew that today's affairs have nothing to do with himself. He can be proud, can teach, and be stubborn in the face of the One Step, but there is a border that he cannot surpass.

The dog was a little nervous. Before coming, the Dragon King did not say that he might be competing. He was a little excited. In a gloomy lobby, he said that he would fight and bet on not only a strange Xiaoyuetang disciple, but also himself. The surname is similar to the rivers and lakes he imagined.

He walked out of the team and stood outside the opponent's ten steps, pulling out a single knife and waiting for the man to get up.

The killer fell in front of the steps, like a devout believer worshipping the gods, not talking or moving.

"The dog is being slaughtered." The dog reported his name and resisted not saying his own martial art. It was a compromise between the Central Plains and the Western Region. He hoped to call the opponent in this way, and he stood up and waited. He already felt Oh.

The one-step king is indeed like a statue. Standing on the table, more than half of his body is hidden in the shadows. Like the two golden domes behind him, he is still.

The killer seemed to communicate with the owner in some mysterious way, suddenly got up, and the narrow knife came out of the sheath, then jumped halfway before turning around and slashing the dog's head.

The killer has no habit of self-reporting.

The Central Plains people were taken aback. They had heard of the killer's unscrupulous means, but they still thought that they would converge in front of the One-Step King and the Central Plains guests. They did not expect to start in a semi-sneak attack.

The Westerners understand that there is no rule in the killer, and they want to follow suit and do nothing.

The butcher dog was surprised but did not panic, instinctively attacked.

After the first move, Gu Shenwei concluded that this person is not an ordinary killer, but a green face.

He has seen several people in the face, and they have also handed over their hands. They know that their martial arts are not the same as the Jinpeng killers. They are more diverse. The narrow knife is just one of the choices, and usually they are good at more skills.

The strength of the dog's opponent is on the leg.

Gu Shenwei glanced at it and suddenly understood that all the men of the single-step king in the hall, including several guards who were sent to the Xiaoyuetang prisoners, a total of more than 30 people, all of them.

The one-step king merged the killer into the Tianshan sect, and the green face replaced the killer, publicly debut, no longer hidden in the dark.

Gu Shen is turning her mind and thinking about the intention of the one-step king. The battle between the two men has reached the stage of your death.

The martial arts of Qingmian is a lot higher than the killer, but their greatest advantage is the ability to hide their whereabouts, to be able to quietly approach the enemy, to launch an attack without any cooperation, and to complete the assassination task alone. In the contest venue, the advantage becomes a disadvantage. In addition to the first move, there is no chance of a sneak attack.

The dog has stabilized his mind and is like a knife.

Behind him, the Central Plains guards were even more surprised. They knew that the slaughter dog was a deaf elder, but his knife was plausible. He rarely made a complete move. It was always half a move, and the speed was a lot faster. However, it does not quite conform to the decent style of the famous.

Someone gently shook his head, thinking that the master who slaughtered the dog would still be alive, and seeing such a knife would definitely be angry.

The dog’s heart is also embarrassing. He remembers the reprimand of his sister Tu Yu and wonders if he is really going further and further on the evil road.

What are the more esoteric martial arts routines and the meticulous skills of the rivers and lakes? When the dog’s mind was moved, he could no longer stop, and finally made up his mind – he had to give it a try.

The slaughter dog has been recruited, the knife speed has slowed down, the lower plate has become more stable, the attack has been guarded, and the defending has attacked, so that the complete and flawless squad is broken.

In addition to the difference between the Sun Cheng, the other Central Plains people nodded, this is like a real master of the sect, calm and calm, a contest, just as hard as a river robber?

Gu Shenwei discovered the change of the dog, and did not intervene. Wugong is a personal matter of the person. He will teach skills and ideas, but the other party is willing to accept and accept. He never asks.

Everyone has martial arts that suits them, and Gu Shen will never have the doubts of a dog.

The dog’s confidence is even greater. After turning to the mountain knife method, he did not fall into the wind. Instead, he was more calm. When it was simple and fast, everything happened in an instant. Even if it had the upper hand, the knife could be in the blink of an eye. Now, it is different. The slashing knife is steady and steady. He is slowly accumulating strength, waiting for the enemy to leak flaws, and then defeating it in one fell swoop.

There is no change in the face, his knife is fast, his legs are faster, almost no touch, he jumps up and down, left and right, and the dog is kept out of the knife, often three or four knives can be exchanged for a counterattack.

However, he could not break through the line of defense. The dog often attacked his must-have part of the knife and resolved his offensive.

As a top killer, the tricks of the green face are not just the knife and the leg. He is also waiting for the opportunity. When the dog is attacking again, he does not evade retreat, but greets him.

The dog was hesitant, he not only changed his steady knife, but his thoughts became stable. He wondered if the knife would kill the opponent or only give him a lesson.

The coldness of the eyes flashed, and the dog slaughtered that he was in danger. The one hesitated to save was not the green face, but his own, screaming at the sword, and then leaping and slashing.

"The hidden weapon! Even with the hidden weapon!" Several Central Plains people shouted at the same time, filled with indignation, when the competition can not make Yin Zhao, this is self-evident rules.

The dog slammed into the crowd and was supported by two Central Plains people. He was still recruited, and there was a wound in his shoulder, chest and thigh, and blood flowed out.

Gu Shen immediately pulled out a small wooden box and stuffed the antidote into the dog's mouth to remind the Central Plains who was stopping bleeding at the point. "Let him bleed, just wait."

The people of the Central Plains were even more angry. The men who were so alone, not only made the hidden weapon, but also the poison on the hidden weapon, it was even more shameless than the lowest level of the Jianghu School.

But this is in the Western Region, so they did not attack, waiting to see the Dragon King's reaction.

As a result, Long Wang’s answer surprised them. He also understood how much the rules of the Western Region differed from the Central Plains.

"In the first game, the Central Plains lost, and the one-step king won." Gu Shen said.

The One Step King is still as motionless as the statue, as if he does not care about this result.

Under the steps, a blue-faced guard pulled out his knife and cut the head of Xiaoyuetang’s disciple.

Gu Shenwei jumped to the front, Wufeng knife out of the sheath, when the head fell, the body did not fall, the Xiaoyuetang disciple into several pieces, each flying to a different location, just forming a circle around the contest venue.

The Green Guardian watched everything happen and did not attack the Dragon King.

Han Fen and another Xiaoyuetang disciple said in unison: "The living is miserable, the dead are safe."

The green face of Jinpengbao seems to have been infected, and one said: "The sorrow of the living, the peace of the dead."

The Central Plains people were stunned. In their eyes, from the Dragon King and the One Step King, none of the Westerners were normal.

Gu Shenwei looked at the blood of the land, and the vomiting sensation in his belly. This was a problem he had in his childhood. He never disappeared. He was only used to it.

A tender voice sounded from the side. "Father, you kill again."

Gu Shenwei and the one-step king at the same time turned their heads and saw the son of Luo Ning tea.

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