Chapter 238: dagger

In the seventh chapter of the two versions of "The Book of Nothing," Gu Shen jumped straight, pretending to be concerned about the safety of Shangguanru, and asking where the text came from.
"Well, telling you is no problem." Shangguan Ruoxi is not a slave, but he has to tell the truth. "The seventh chapter is recorded on the board of the gossip. The content of this chapter is relatively short, just the fifteenth teacher. The part responsible for memorizing, the mother exerted a little pressure..."
Gu Shenwei suddenly realized that the preservation of "The Book of Nothing" is very special. A Shoudian remembers all the contents. In order to prevent delays and forgetting, there are fifteen spiritual masters who carry different parts and compare them once a year. It is never possible to open the temple, and it is very difficult for the spirits to tell the content. But it is still possible to force one of them, especially the last one to reveal the secret. A little pressure" seems to be very effective.
"Is these words for you to listen to?"
"No, my mother got the hand and handed it to me." Shangguan, like his dark eyes, was a little confused. When he got the last chapter, the slaves should be very happy.
Gu Shen showed a comfortable smile. "Great, I am finally not restrained by the lady, let her keep the plank."
Shangguan also laughed, this is the effect she wants. "The gossip is too stingy, and everything wants to be tightly held in his hand." After a pause, she asked again: "My father was really in her night... ...in the house?"
"This kind of thing, you don't know the best."
Shangguan kicked a foot on the boulder with annoyance, and his face showed a painful look. The one-step king had different images in different people's minds. In her eyes, the father is the father, majestic and loving, few people dare Tell her all the rumors, but suddenly the father completely changed, first the third brother told her an unacceptable father, and then the gossip.
Since the death of Yu Gongzi, her world has collapsed a little bit, and it is far from over.
"The killer is always like this." Gu Shenwei couldn't think of comfort, suddenly remembered the iron cold front without saying anything, so he began to tell the past of the scorpion killer, and finally said: "Forgetting love is a kind of ruthlessness, and it is ruthless."
Shangguan has always thought that killing is the extreme of ugliness. I feel that I can accept it completely. I didn’t expect it to be the tip of the iceberg. There are too many ugliness even beyond her imagination. The mood can’t help but be grayed out, but it will be adjusted soon. Come, she is only fourteen years old, and she can't think so much.
"Hey, do you teach me swordsmanship?" Shangguan Ruyi smashed meaningless thoughts, surrounded by ugly seas, and she could stand on an isolated island, preferring to go on like this forever.
"Sword method?" Shangguan, if the topic of change is too abrupt, Gu Shen did not keep up.
"Did you not learn the swordsmanship in the proud building?"
"Those things." Gu Shen said disdainfully, "Okay, I will teach you."
The ruthless sword method is in conflict with the sword of the Dead Man. Gu Shen has not practiced for a long time. At this time, he picks up again, using a wooden knife as a sword, and recruits him to Shangguan.
Without the cooperation of the "Aesthetic Secrets", the ruthless swordsmanship is almost a flower shelf. It is a noisy game for two people to teach and learn.
That night, Gu Shenwei did not practice the insignificant power, but carefully compared the two versions of the seventh chapter of the Book of Nothing.
It’s really different. Most of the content is the same. It can be reversed on some keyword words. One is
condensed
, the other is
diffuse gas
, and the other is
from yin to yang
. It is "turning from yang to yin". Obviously, this is not a temporary negligence, but a deliberate falsification.
Although Gu Shen had doubts in his heart, he calmly considered all the possibilities.
The first is to guard the temple and the spiritual master. They don't have to make fakes. They know that someone is eavesdropping. If they kill, they will finish things. They don't need to be so complicated.
Next is the Dutch woman, but she does not need to do this. She wants to kill the slaves. She has countless opportunities and methods. She does not need to write a set of fake internal skills. Besides, she was hanging in the air, listening to shorthand and tampering. The words don't seem to be easy.
Once again, Shangguanru, she knows that she has lost all her skills, and she does not need to play tricks to kill him.
Finally, Mrs. Meng and the fifteenth spiritual master, one of the two must be a counterfeiter. If it is Mrs. Meng, it is tantamount to killing her daughter and killing slaves. It is also unlikely. As for the spiritual master, May have to open the pressure, but do not want to violate the oath, so come up with a set of false seventh chapter.
In this way, the victim is only the Shangguan.
Gu Shenwei hid both of the seventh chapters, did not mention the Dutch woman, hesitated whether to tell the Shangguan the truth, he did not understand the hidden meaning behind the hesitation, and found himself unconsciously a few days later. Change.
The two continued to practice swords at Jade Cliff, knowing that this set of swords had no power, and it was very hard.
In the afternoon of that day, the coolness of the early autumn destroyed a few pieces of fallen leaves. The Shangguan was a little bit more fierce, and the cheeks were red and fluttering. The mood was better than that of the other day. The naughty and open smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be sung at any time. Come out with a little song.
At this moment, Gu Shenwei suddenly had a strong impulse and wanted to tell the Shangguan that there was a problem with her lack of spiritual skills.
"What happened to you?" Shangguan asked with concern, feeling that the feeling of a slave was a bit wrong.
She is the daughter of the enemy. Gu Shen reminds herself that the hatred in her heart is like the sea of ​​low tide. How can he try to summon and refuse to come again? "A little tired."
"Oh, I always forget that you don't have internal strength right now. Come here today. How long have you been working hard? How are you still not good?"
"It’s been half a month, I think it’s almost over.

The two left, and the Shangguan jumped along the way, as if he had changed back to the former ten son. When he broke up, she whispered, "I will send you the same gift tomorrow."
Gu Shenwei became more and more fearful. She didn't even eat dinner. She stayed in the house alone. She was not allowed to come in. She thought about it. She didn't understand what happened to her. She even apologized to Shangguan.
He was not the first day. Since he got the fake Chapter 7, he has taken root in his heart and has grown rapidly. He often turns around and finds himself defending the Shangguan for argument. She is not her own enemy.
Indeed, what did Shangguan do to hurt him? No, there is none, the Shangguan anger has destroyed the Gu family, but what does it have to do with Shangguan? She neither participated nor planned this matter.
Even the entire Jinpengbao is the same. This is a killer organization, hired and killed. Now it seems that the employers of that year are likely to be defending the family. The stone fort is no different from the murderous knife.
It is this kind of thinking that makes Gu Shenwei feel scared.
Time is like running water, hatred is a towering stone. After rushing over and over again, the stone is the loser. Gu Shen feels that for the first time in three years, hatred is weakening. It used to be his support, but now it is becoming increasingly Unfamiliar, gradually drifting away.
For a long time, except in his own heart, no one has ever called the name "Gu Shenwei". The killer began to worry that he is about to become a slave.
Early the next morning, the Dutch woman came to visit him. Gu Shenwei, who had not slept overnight, couldn’t stand it anymore. She confided some of her thoughts to her, but did not mention the hatred of killing the door.
The killer must have hatred, but I seem to Nothing can be hated."
The lotus girl thought for a while, and reached out and pressed it on his forehead. She was so indifferent, her palm was warm and soft like a spring breeze. Gu Shen shook her heart and found that she not only began to forget hatred, but seemed to be becoming passionate. When he cooperated with the Dutch women for a long time, he rarely felt a special feeling. Today, he has to suppress the urge to embrace her.
The Dutch woman did not find the same thing about the slaves. "I guess this has been related to the "Dead Man" after you have been practicing."
"How do you say?" Gu Shen is eager to have an explanation, hoping that his change is the result of external forces.
"I heard a killer Master said that killing a heart is not only a heart, but also a martial art." The Dutch female character swears and recalls what she heard at the time. "The weak are not killing, the stronger the person is, the stronger the heart kills. Strength and weakness are often the same thing as killing a heart. Although he is talking about killing the heart, it is appropriate to use it in your current situation."
Gu Shenwei understood it a little bit, but gave birth to another kind of fear. The meaning of the lotus girl sounded like the "Death Man" was controlling him, not that he was practicing the "Death Man", which was the trick with Peng Xianren. What's the difference?
Gu Shenwei once had pure emotional hatred. Although the hatred is strong, it often makes him lose his mind and wants to change his life at any cost. With the improvement of martial arts, hatred becomes more and more stable and becomes one. A kind of controllable force, Gu Shen often relies on it.
The martial arts disappeared for a while, hatred and killing also followed, and the emotional hatred, the purest hatred, was almost empty.
After the Dutch woman left, Gu Shenwei was still deeply immersed in the fascinating swamp. She could not extricate herself. She tried every means to rekindle the hatred in her heart, but she always quit halfway until Shangguan’s appointment arrived, bringing him a piece. gift.
"This is what my eighth brother gave me a few years ago. I like it very much. I have always treasured it. Just you will use a sword, just... give it to you." Shangguan, like a reluctantly handed a dagger to the slave.
Gu Shenwei received the hand and pulled it out and took a look. "It is a good sword, but I have nothing to send back to you."
"Maybe you can also send me a sword, engraved with a name or something?" Shangguan, like a crowded eyes, laughed.
Gu Shenwei also laughed, but my heart was like a smashing knife. It was not blood, but the hatred of a volcanic eruption. He thought that he had been eroded by the time and hatred, and suddenly he came out. Manic, not a little weaker than the original.
Regardless of the employer behind him, Jinpengbao is an enemy who has extinguished the door. Has Shangguan not hurt him? Two Dapeng birds were sold by her.
Gu Shenwei clasped the sword tightly, pity and temptation, such as autumn wind sweeping leaves, shivering and retreating, said the truth? That is a ridiculous idea. He wants to look at the Shangguan as a practiceless mistake, until she died in pain.
This short sword is a gift from Gu Lun to the younger son. When he stayed on the book boy, the book boy was killed as a young master. The short sword went to the Shangguan anger and was transferred to his sister Shangguan.
God does not let the killer weaken, and the ghost makes the gods bring the short sword that he is most familiar with.
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