Death Sutra

There is an area on the east side of Nancheng. Unlike other places, there are no dense brothels and pubs. Although the streets are narrow and broken, the residents and pedestrians seem to be more normal. They get up early and do not have knives. They are small. Businessmen, they are, they silently control the clothing, food and shelter of Saitama City.

Gu Shenwei put a single knife on the thigh, in case it is too eye-catching, the appointed place is a residential house, located in the depths of the alley, close to the city wall, very concealed.

Twenty killer apprentices live here, waiting for the "bottom" to come.

Gu Shenwei saw the strange wild horse. He stayed with his partner and gestured to the symbolic position of the slave, as if the king had received a less important courtier.

A few women, including the lotus girl, sat at the other side of the room and were carefully wiping the knife. They saw that the slaves stood up and nodded, but did not speak.

They are not qualified to open their mouths here, and the only murderer is Shangguan Yuyu.

"Rain son."

"Call me to kill the Lord."

"Kill the Lord."

Gu Shen gave a deep ceremony and knew that the barrier was not good.

When Shangguan Yu knew the identity of "bottoming the bottom", he had already waited for this moment. Gu Shenwei had collected the information of the "Ten Dragons" collected and observed. From the point of gathering to the number of personnel, Wu Gonggao had What are the people who really control the gangs, until the drunkards are dispersed, and there are still a few people left in the yard.

When he was over, he listened to him and was cold and cold. "Is this the information you got in three days?"

"Yes." In fact, only two days, Gu Shen did not want to argue.

When Shangguan rain took out a piece of paper, he read: "The Tianshan sect has seven heads, 15 meetings a month, does not accept ordinary gangs, has 12 guards, patrols in three shifts, and three to four are the best. Time." She folded the paper. "It seems that you have not got anything of value."

"Yes." Gu Shen did not refute the anger, he never received training in intelligence gathering, and no one took him to do things.

"Tomorrow is fifteen. You stay here to guard the goods. After we succeed, the credit has nothing to do with you. It is your hard work."

Some people laughed, and the apprentices were not all Gu Shen as friends.

"Yes, but please let me go tonight."

"What? You still want to dig a peerless master from the Tianshan dynasty?"

"I think... things are a bit wrong."

Gu Shenwei suddenly found that he could not say his own thoughts. His suspicion was based on a few ambiguous words on the paper. In the end, there was no conspiracy, conspiracy, conspiracy, and he could not tell, the only suspect. The person is Mr. Guo, but the person whom Mr. Guo does not like is a slave, but the slave is not a member of the assassination team.

Everything is just a feeling, Gu Shen believes in his own feelings, but not enough for outsiders.

"Well, you have to work hard, but you have to go back here tomorrow morning, clean up the room, yes, this is your old business, it must be very easy to do."

"Yes." Gu Shen was swallowing.

When Shangguan rained, the mouth of the mouth rose. This slave slave thought that killing more people would scare himself. Let him know who the master is and who is a slave. She will avenge her sooner or later, not for the brother who died earlier, but for the brother who died earlier. The ten sons of Shangguanru.

Gu Shenwei gave up the abomination of Shangguan Yu for the time being. He was thinking all the way. What can the weak Ten Dragons help to defeat the assassination of Jinpengbao? Among the 20 apprentices, there are allies who he won hard to win. Can not let the lotus girl and others die in conspiracy.

Returning to Xu Yanwei’s residence, a guest is waiting for him.

The old faucet was sitting by the fire, wearing a thick cotton coat and not showing a green dragon pattern.

"They are upstairs, very safe."

The old faucet first opened, Gu Shen looked upstairs, put a single knife at the door, and walked over to sit on the other side of the stove.

"You played my son last night."

"Ok."

"He should fight."

"Ok."

"But if you dare to appear in the Ten Dragons, I will kill you."

"Ok."

At the end of the conversation, the old leader did not leave.

There is something wrong with it, Gu Shenwei asked: "Are you all ready?"

The old faucet’s eyes were bigger and the body seemed stiff and immediately returned to normal. “What are you talking about?”

"Wine, I see you have plenty of wine to prepare every night."

In the eyes of the old faucet, there was a murderous murder, which was fleeting and reached out.

Gu Shen took out the black iron piece that the Ten Dragons gave, and placed it in the hands of the old faucet. The old faucet hand turned over and the iron piece fell into the charcoal fire.

The old faucet went to the door and glanced at the single knife left by his son. He did not move it and pushed the door into the cold wind.

Xu Xiaoyi walked lightly on the ground floor. "Would you like to go tonight?"

"Ok."

"Just... don't you have to go with me?"

"No need to."

"Oh, that's great, you know, I won't be martial arts, you let me steal things, and fight is to die."

"You don't have to steal anything for the time being."

"Hey, let's go eat, now it's still early, you know, my sister sometimes comes to the guests during the day..."

"You go alone, I will leave when I will, there are still things."

"Oh, then I will wait, it's too cold outside, I really don't want to go out."

After a quarter of an hour, Gu Shenwei left with a single knife, hiding in the corner of the street, staring at the door of Xujia, and after another two quarters of an hour, a tall man from Xu family, wearing a cloak, hood covering the entire face Looked left and right and left in a hurry.

In Nancheng, this kind of unpretentious dress is not uncommon, and it is more common in prostitutes' homes.

Gu Shenwei waited for a while, but it was too cold to stand, and then went to the South Wall Tavern.

The fat man who guards the door searches for the body as usual, asking for a knife.

Gu Shenwei did not find the person who was looking for it in the pub. Even Zhang Hao did not come. He sat down at the table of Master’s regular election, asked for a glass of red wine, spent his time on the account of Tiehan Feng, and then stared at it. The bright red liquid in the white jade cup until the sun sinks.

Iron cold front did not come, Gu Shen was eager to ask Master a few questions, but he could not find his figure.

When the time came, Gu Shen left the pub and took a single knife at the door. The fat man did not change the trick, or the original knife.

There was snow outside, and I was not in a hurry at the beginning. When Gu Shen came to the gathering place of the Ten Dragons, it became a heavy snow, and it was impossible to see clearly beyond ten steps.

There were not many people in the liquor, Gu Shen walked around the yard for several laps, and even jumped into the yard, and no one came out to block.

The lights and noises reminded the younger snow outside how cold it was. He still insisted on not entering the house, not afraid of the old leader, but wanted to find out the truth.

This time, "finding the truth" is almost the same as "solving the problem."

The door of the grass house is full of jars, covered with snow, like a hill in the seat, Gu Shen dials the snow, knocking and knocking, all empty.

"Hey!"

Finally, someone discovered the secretive teenager, the dragon tooth with a long knife, followed by the son of the old dragon head and several swords.

“What did the old leader say?”

Gu Shen to grip handle, this knife with a narrow blade Fort Jinpeng not the same, but still smoothly than the dagger, "said he would ask me to drink, thanks to my son beat him, I say bad wine here, but also Drink water, don't want to drink."

Several big men shouted loudly, and the dragon tooth smashed the long knife. "You only have one chance, roll fast."

Gu Shenwei stared at the dragon tooth for a while, began to retreat, and soon disappeared into the snow, the opposite side of the faint laughter of the dragon tooth and other people, probably a joke boy is a coward.

This is the prey of the killer apprentices, Gu Shen can not **** their deliciousness, especially when the Shangguan rain is the murderer.

Gu Shenwei returned to the South Wall pub, and Tie Hanfeng still did not come. He had to return to his home.

Xu Yanwei, who was upstairs, had rested, and Xu Xiaoyi also lay down. When he saw Gu Shenwei, he said in a confused way, "Put the door."

Gu Shen sat alone by the fire, closed her eyes, imagined a blank sheet of paper in front of him, he wrote the paper again, and then began to write the names of the twenty killer apprentices, here a pile, one over there Heap, as I saw it at the hidden point today, when I wrote the word "Flower", I remembered that I didn't see this person in the morning.

Things suddenly became clear.

Gu Shenwei reminded Xu Xiaoyi who was asleep. "Who is looking for you to do this work?"

"Ah? What? Liu Weizui, don't you know him?"

Gu Shen did not know what "spoken", grabbed Xu Xiaoyi's shoulders, and swayed hard until the other party was completely awake and sat up unhappy.

"What?"

"Who is the man who came in the morning?"

"Old faucet."

"Not him, the man who is hiding upstairs."

Xu Xiaoyi smiled and slammed his eyes, seemingly wanting to deny, and finally changed his mind. "You found it."

"Who is he?"

"One of my sister's guests, the normal kind, just caught up with the old faucet when I entered the house, so I hid it. I didn't want to marry you, but you ran away the guest yesterday, and my sister and I were a little worried."

Said the same as the real thing, Gu Shen thought, "Don't play tricks, you can't afford to play, beware of your own head."

Xu Xiaoyi touched his head and found that it was still there. "Reassured, who am I? When I was in Nancheng, you didn't even hear about Nancheng."

Gu Shenwei returned to the fireside. If Xu’s brother and sister also participated in the conspiracy, they would be wiped out tomorrow. He could not protect them. Xu Xiaoyi refused to tell the truth, but he did not want to excuse him. Duty.

Xu Xiaoyi sat on the bed that was temporarily set up, staring at the teenager at the fireside, and then stopped and went to sleep, making an exaggerated snoring.

Gu Shen is holding the handle tightly. His stomach is disgusting with the color and taste of blood. His heart is eager to kill. He knows which one is his own master.