Death Sutra

Chapter 937: Half type

Shangguanhong has never been a kind of smart person who has been through. When the Dragon King refused to demonstrate the move again, his first reaction was to be played, and he could not help but look at the Dragon King with resentment. />

However, Yu Zhongshi... Shangguanhong is confused, is he so abandoned again? Zhang Wei at least squeezed out his use value, but the princes did not give him any important tasks, nothing more than to ventilate the dragon king and hand it over to others.

I won't die. Shangguanhong suddenly has confidence. He doesn't believe in the Dragon King, and he doesn't even believe in himself. But he believes that the Dutch woman has no magic, seven turns to reunion, Xiaoyue sword and special medicinal herbs. The teachers have already paid too much, and they will never let themselves die.

But he still doesn't understand the intention of the Dragon King.

Shangguanhong closed his eyes and tried to remember every movement of the Dragon King.

The wild horse did not move, he would like to see what new tricks can be played by the slaves.

The old man almost died under the wild horse sword, but he still couldn't help but open his mouth, but he lowered his voice. "Stupid, stupid, only twenty-one changes, is it so difficult to remember? And there is no need for each enemy." A change is made, it will be flexible, the enemy left is left, the enemy right is right, this move is used to save lives. Hey, Shangguanhong, you don't think about it, simply suicide, your set of survival The law is not reliable."

The old man of the wood, this snoring, Shangguanhong has forgotten part of it. He opened his eyes and was a little excited. He seemed to understand something, and it was like panic. "With a stroke, you will not have a second sword?"

In the eyes of the wild horse, Shangguan Hong is no different from the disciple of the full hall, perhaps even weaker. Like the old man, the so-called survival practice is like the invention of a timid person, which is still lower than the killing. . It’s a different day from your own swordsmanship.

The wild horse raised his head proudly, and he would not make a promise to a reptile.

The sword stabbed, but the speed is not fast, but there is nowhere to be avoided. Shangguanhong does not have the light power of the old man, and it is not magical amber. He is not afraid of bleeding. But the sword of the wild horse does not kill by blood. He only has left. A choice. Perhaps that is what the Dragon King wants to express.

Shangguan Hongzhen hopes that Dragon King can understand it.

The soft sword was bent into a semicircle, and Shangguan Hong stabbed himself.

The old man is right, "the enemy is left and the enemy is right and right." The wild horse's sword stabs to the heart, and Shangguanhong's sword is also stabbed to the same place. And faster, like a hungry young wolf is competing with brothers and sisters for food in the mother's mouth.

No one can underestimate the will of a survivor to self-harm in desperate circumstances.

This move is completely out of the wild horse's expectations. He has taken his own practice of killing too much. He has never carefully thought about the characteristics of other practice methods, so he can't think of Shangguanhong's adventure.

The Mustang's sword still accurately stabbed the position, but it was supposed to be a living place, but it became a cold and soft steel. His sword pushed the resistance forward for a short period of time, one or two inches shallower than the depth that should be reached. This is the difference between life and death.

For the first time, the Mustang felt the power of the anti-phagic power, just a small force. But he has poured all the infuriating spirit into the sword, and Dantian is empty, even if it is only this strength, it makes him shake. Involuntarily step back half a step.

Shangguanhong is a retreat, gnashing his teeth and making painful embarrassment. A hateful heart, pulling out the soft sword still inserted in the chest, he is afraid of the wound, more afraid of death, so he would rather stab himself and seize the space of the enemy sword. The only change is that the soft sword is curved into an arc, and the tip is therefore away from the heart. Half a inch.

Shangguanhong rubbed his chest with his left hand, screaming out the **** cockroach, looking at the opposite wild horse, turning to the dragon king around him, his eyes full of hatred and madness.

The Dragon King pushed him to the land of death and saved him. The price was to hurt his body. Shangguanhong was very grateful for this. Even if the sword was improved, he felt angry, like a miser. Forced to throw away a few pieces of gold and silver to save more wealth, knowing that it must be, still annoyed by the people who made this suggestion.

Shangguanhong’s move shocked the viewer. The most unexpected thing was Shangguanfei. He stood in the corner with the Tianshan Guardian. The atmosphere didn’t dare to come out. He was afraid that the Dragon King would think of him and he could be there, but he could be the same as his father and mother. Dare to make him more scared.

Shangguanfei cut off the life root of Shangguanhong, but never regarded him as an enemy. The most important reason is that the martial arts are very different. He does not feel the need to be afraid. It is said that Shangguanhong killed the assassin who assassinated the Central Plains envoy. Shangguanfei Didn't care, thinking that it was just a coincidence, or that the assassin was too big, but he now saw the different swordsmanship of Shangguanhong, and suddenly realized that the gap between the two did not exist.

In the Sword of the Sword, Shangguan Hong, Shangguanfei’s body followed a piece of pain, and a voice echoed in his ear: You have to be careful.

Shangguanfei’s mind was not noticed in this hall, and everyone’s eyes were still on the wild horse.

As the Dragon King predicted, the wild horse failed to kill the target again, which greatly reduced the awe of the people and transferred it to the Dragon King accordingly.

The belief in the death of the dead sometimes turns into arrogance. This is the case with Shangguanhong. He suddenly feels that he is omnipotent and has the ability to kill the wild horse and challenge the dragon king. This arrogance drives him to take a step, but only Only then, being able to make a tough posture in front of the Mustang is a remarkable achievement. The arrogant task is completed and disappears quickly. Shangguanhong changes direction and retreats to the old man.

The wild horse adjusted the internal interest, and the power of counter-attack did not have much impact. He was still able to make a normal move.

The Dragon King gave him another lesson. The Mustang was not dejected. The old man and Shangguanhong’s moves could only play once. The Broncos failed, and the understanding of the swordsmanship was more open. Once again, the two made more The strange trick can't stop his sword.

The failure to kill but raised the sword, the wild horse is even a little grateful to the Dragon King.

The old man opened his mouth and looked up at Shangguanhong. He took a heavy shot on his leg. "Good boy, how do you want to understand? Actually dare to stab a sword."

Shangguanhong’s knees were soft and almost slammed on the ground. “I just thought that every move that Long Wang had previously demonstrated was specific to the practice, so this move must also be related to the sword of survival. He also asked me not to remember the move. ,and so……"

"So what?" Wood old man eagerly asked, as smart as he did not understand, even the stupid Shangguanhong understood, it really made him very unhappy.

"Dragon King actually only makes half of each style..."

The old man took a shot of his own leg. "I also understand that the Dragon King's first half-style offensive and defensive balance, I also said that this is not like the style of the dead man, the original half-style, the complete one is to cooperate with the enemy's weapons to fully stab I have, haha, Dragon King does not want to stab himself, and does not want the Mustang to prepare in advance, so he played a riddle, only those who are good at practicing the practice can understand."

The old man said to himself, unraveling the doubts of the people. He himself is even more confused. "Dragon King don't blame me for talking. I especially want to know one thing. What is your practice? It is difficult for you to master all the exercises. ?"

The fear of the Dragon King in the hall suddenly increased exponentially. In contrast, the wild horse became ordinary.

Gu Shenwei's practice is different from everyone here. Before he cultivated the dead, he held the will to die with the enemy, so he took the road of "death". The higher the sword, the more murderous. Light, the outsider who knows this is only the lotus girl.

On the stone wall of Jinpengbao, Gu Shenwei also found six other practices similar to “death”. He tried it, and he couldn’t integrate it in any way. Although the foundation is the same, each practice is still at different extremes. Forcible bundling will only be counterproductive. Only Dragon King himself knows this.

So he did not answer the question of the old man, but he faced the wild horse and shook his head and said, "No, your swordsmanship is still not strong enough. There is a difference between the killing and the death certificate. Do you still have suspicions about the sword? ”

The dragon king's tone is like a disciple who is just getting started. The wild horse is furious. The person in front of him is the only person he can't look at in a "killing out" mentality. Perhaps this is his only suspicion of swordsmanship. Think of it here. He is even more angry because the Dragon King is actually correct.

Killing the evidence? The Mustang took a step forward. Did the Dragon King really think that he is a god, can he persuade a person to commit suicide by just a few words?

The strong murderousness is permeated in the hall. Many disciples are suffering between awe and fear. No one dares to escape. They all stand as close to the wall as possible. People are stunned and crowded. The mutual killing has long since disappeared.

"The sword of extinction, I remember the saying in the scriptures, ‘the impermanence is the law of life and death’, the old man, what does this mean?”

The wild horse has been moved, and the Dragon King is still studying the meaning of the word. The old man is one of the oldest, and he replies: "This is a Buddhist saying, meaning that everything in the world is born and destroyed. This is the so-called 'impermanence'."

"What is the reverse of the 'killing law'?"

"Oh, the other way around is that there is no life, no one is born, and it is not impermanent. It probably means this, but the little wild horses have less reading and may not understand."

Gu Shen asked the wild horse, "Do you understand?"

The wild horse is full of anger, and he certainly understands that it is the dragon king's tactics. This awkward slave is angering him, leaving him temporarily out of the dead, unable to make the most powerful sword.

He is not practicing the sword of anger, so anger will not provide strength, it will only interfere with the state of mind.

Shantou glanced at his broken arm. This is the gift of the Dragon King. The wild horse is angered by the heart. The slave is only a life. Even if it is ten times more intelligent, it is a life that is no different from everyone else.

The wild horse recovered his feelings.

The old man smiled twice. "Dragon King, not very good, Xiaoye Ma seems to be not fooled, do you have spare moves?"

Gu Shenwei has no spare moves. All his efforts are to hope that the swordsmanship of the wild horses will rise faster. This is a battle of "positive conspiracy".

He turned to the lotus girl sitting on the chair. "Can the princes still use the spare force to fight?"

The lotus girl nodded, stood up, and shook a little, apparently the wound was not healed, and even a blush on her face.

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