Death Sutra

When the night fell, the guardian army, which originally only invited 87 spectators, suddenly came in three or four hundred people. No one violated the rules on the surface. The extra people were the "followers" of a big man.

The identity of this servant is not simple, the cost is high, at least it has to spend tens of thousands of dollars, and it has to be a good deal with the money collector. The harvest is not small, not only can get first-hand news, but also immediately An acquaintance raises his position in the eyes.

The streets outside are crowded with people. The North City after the night is rare and lively. Many of them will confess to the fact that they have witnessed the competition and doubled the number of visitors.

The Dragon King personally came to watch the game, causing a commotion. A dragon squad of more than 200 people was stationed near the expansion army. They were responsible for maintaining the order of the streets and clearing a passage for the Dragon King and other guests.

Gu Shenwei took the real entourage, and Fang Wen wanted to come and was forced to rest.

Qin Yeming’s feelings are not the same as those of other people. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the guard’s palace, he remembered that the house here had a layer of gold walls. He naturally did not dare to look at it, but he walked more and more lightly, for fear of accidentally stepping on it. Broken piece.

The one-step king did not come, the Dragon King became the most important guest, but the master was not the North Court Ducheng official who lived here, but the Central Plains Pang Jing.

The ink is very cleverly used as an invisible person, sitting in a chair in a sleepy way, listening to the noisy surroundings, if someone yells at his ear, he will wake up and send out a series of surprised "ah", it seems to be A full old fool.

On behalf of the Central Plains, Pang Jing presided over the competition, easily took the lead, enthusiastically pulled the dragon king's arm, and met with the charming audience.

This time, I have spent a lot of time, especially when some people are not self-reliant. To be different, a short fat man who claims to be He Donggua is like this. His waist is too low and he is almost ignored. Then he squeezes everyone and follows the dragon king. Say hello to the Dragon King as if they are acquaintances.

Qin Yeming was merciless in the middle, not letting this winter melon too close to the Dragon King.

Originally scheduled for 87 spectators, there are 87 chairs in the courtyard. The people who come in can only stand, but this does not affect everyone's excitement, and they canggle, nod and look at each other. With a hundred pairs of eyes, there is no way to see the hidden undercurrent.

Pang Jing is the most excited one. The contradiction between him and the Dragon King is not there at all. The ink in the left hand is no different from the air. He leans over and talks with the Dragon King affectionately.

"The Central Plains does not have such a grand event. No, there are some rivers and lakes. There are some old-fashioned martial arts in the imperial court. It’s just a matter of mentioning the contest. It will make them wrinkle for a long time. Hey, if they all solve this way Question. How good is that? Simple, direct, and efficient, haha, what does Dragon King think?"

"Not bad." Gu Shen is a perfunctory, and the story told by the abbot is hard to tell, but one point is quickly confirmed. Pang Jing is indeed a Hummer. His wife, Princess Huaping, was indeed very popular with the emperor of the previous generation. Her son was enthroned and her power was not greatly affected.

Gu Shenwei did not intend to clarify things, but Pang Jing did not want to. He shouldered the duties assigned by the Central Plains court. I can only publicize first and then privately. "I have to say that the Dragon King has a vision. You pick the swordsman you picked. Are you proud of the building? Well, the sword method is good, even if you have such a look, Tianzhu people... ..."

The South Screen, which was praised by Pang Jing, was just a dozen steps away. He was sitting in danger, bowed his head slightly, and his sword was on his lap. His expression was cold. Like a young man, it was strange that it made his face look more and more. Feminine, it is like a woman dressed in men's clothing, but when he looks up, two cold eyes immediately scared off the ghosts.

No one will doubt the murder in the eyes.

At the end of the enthusiasm and enthusiasm, finally, more and more people have nothing to say, and even their eyes are superfluous, so everyone’s attention begins to focus on that obvious strange thing: the seat of the Tianshan sect Still empty, the sect advocated that he did not come, and the swordsman who was supposed to be on the court did not arrive.

Jinpengbao sent a white house counselor. In the face of the turbulent doubts, he could only report unsuspecting smiles, but when the Western Regions guardian Pang Jingwen asked, he could not be confused.

"What happened? Set the second and compare. The time has passed. Why didn't people come? Is Tianshan Zong admit defeat?" Pang Jing said loudly, although he did not name his name, his eyes were on the Jinpengbao adviser.

The counselor stood up and looked anxiously at the door. "It’s still a little worse than the second. I have sent someone to ask, it should be something that is delayed, and I will be there soon."

"The fixed time can't be changed at will." Pang Jing said with a stern voice, "The second is more screaming, and the Tianshan sect will not be able to admit defeat. The first contest is so contemptuous..."

The adviser became even more panic, and looked at a small hood loyal to Jinpengbao and ordered him to urge him again.

The small hood rushed to the door and went halfway. He heard a call from the door: "Tianshan Zong came."

It was Zhang Huan who gave way. He walked straight to Pang Jing and took a deep look.

"Fang Shiyi? The name of the newspaper is him. It is not possible to change people. It is a fair competition." Pang Jing did not get up and showed obvious surprise to Zhang Wei's unaccompanied person.

"No need, Tianshan Zong admit defeat." Zhang Wei said.

"what?"

"Tianshan Zong admits to lose." Zhang Wei repeated.

Pang Jing stood up and took a hard shot on the armrests, scaring the ink out next to him. "Thank you? Zhang Wei, I respect you, but you are making a joke."

"Please protect the adults for forgiveness. Tianshan Zong has a hard time and can only admit defeat."

Pang Jing frowned as he described the Central Plains, turned and looked at the Dragon King.

"No one said that they can't admit defeat, then this is the winning building." Gu Shenwei said that his mind flew and analyzed what Zhang Yi and Pang Jinglai had in mind.

Pang Jing’s performance is impeccable, but Gu Shen does not need to find flaws. She also knows that this is a play. Pang Jing is one of the most important supporters of the One Step King. Zhang Wei will never dare to surprise him.

Pang Jing looked very annoyed. He sat back on the chair again, his brow was still not stretched, and he did not look at Zhang Wei in front of him.

The people around have already heard Zhang’s announcement, and the news is being sent out in a circle. The most reaction is unbelievable. In the eyes of everyone, the first contest is the drill of the Dragon King and the One-Step King. At the end of the day, it was really disappointing. Many viewers who came in to pay money began to feel that they were losing money.

"This contest, Tianshan Zong volunteered to lose." Zhang Wei said loudly, this should be the responsibility of the Central Plains, and now only by him, "the winner is the proud building."

Zhang Wei once again turned to Pang Jing, then took a look at the Dragon King, turned and walked out, people have not yet arrived at the door, rumors have been flying into the army, from the streets, which makes the audience who spend money feel worthless.

"Fang Shuyi is dead." The person who spoke the news did not cover up, and the voice was loud enough to be heard by people in the yard.

"It is assassination." Someone added it immediately.

Zhang Wei remained silent and walked out of the gate before the guards boiled.

The crowd dissipated most of the time. Everyone knows that the most vivid news at the moment is not in the army, but in the street.

Pang Jing was both horrified and disappointed, and shook his head again and again. "This is the first match. It seems that no one cares about the draw of the next match."

"It’s all good to decide on the big man. Let’s say goodbye.” Gu Shen said that she got up and walked to the south screen under the **** of Qin Yeming.

Chu Nan screen is still the same, it seems that I have not heard of the opponent's admit defeat, is still seriously preparing to play.

"Go." Gu Shen said.

Chu Nan screen looked up, his eyes flashed, "Is it you?" He won without fighting, and he naturally suspected that the Dragon King had moved his hands and feet in advance.

Gu Shenwei did not answer, but stared at him severely. The first screen may not be as good as the dragon king in the same way as before, but Gu Shen never allowed the public to resist.

In the moment, the first screen was surrendered. In this kind of thing, his strength was too far from the Dragon King. The obedience formed over the years would not be broken. He stood up and was right and left with Qin Yeming. Follow the Dragon King.

Pang Jing greeted the entourage angrily, "take the sign."

The second lottery was less than the first time.

Not far from him, the owner of the defending army’s name inked out to sleep.

It is not only the first Nanping screen that suspects the Dragon King. Gu Shenwei just walked to the street, and there was a warm applause and cheers in the crowd. There was a time when the Yuyu City did not appear to have a noticeable killing. Come a big surprise.

"The one-step king is a kind of cockroach!" The sound of this sound was heard in the North City, but it was the first time.

It is a pity that the Dragon King did not appreciate it at all, and hurriedly left the North City under the **** of the guards.

Between the second and third, it was the most lively time in Nancheng. A magical assassination was to add fuel to the fire. Even the prostitute did not do business. He ran to the street and wanted to see the dragon king who returned.

Fortunately, the dragon turned over the clouds and prepared, dispatched the brigade guards in advance, waiting for the dragon king at the border bridge between the north and the south, and opened a smooth road for him.

Gu Shenwei’s one foot has not yet entered the Guard House. The entire Yuyu City believes that the Dragon King assassinated Fang Shuyi, and it is likely to be hands-on.

Fang Wen was greeted at the door, yelling at a stomach, until he entered the study room and said, "Is this the Dragon King's plan? But this is too anxious, let's kill the one-step king, not his little sister. Luo. Don’t marry Yucheng now cheers for the Dragon King. It won’t take long for them to say that the Dragon King is not keeping promises and promulgating the ban, but he secretly kills, so all the promises of the Dragon King will be suspected...”

Gu Shen interrupted the military division. "People are not killing me."

"Not a dragon king?"

"Before I went to protect the military government, I didn't know that Fang Zhiyi would die."

Fang Wen is stunned, Dragon King does not need to lie to him, "That ... this ... the murderer is to want to help or want to frame the Dragon King?"

Gu Shen is as confused as the military.

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