Chapter 372: Sword
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Death Sutra
- Cold Glamor
- 2130 characters
- 2021-02-11 03:31:25
As a rigorously trained killer, the Dutch girl should be close to her, quietly starting, she unveiled her appearance in an uncharacteristic manner, making Shangguan a bit surprised.
When the old man was still dreaming, Shangguan had already noticed that someone was approaching, but until the old man shouted out, she only picked up the curtain and held a light wooden knife in her hand.
The former master and the servant are now silently opposite each other.
"Ten sons." The lotus girl first opened, at this moment, the murderous loss, as respectable as before, the sword in the hand also dropped a few inches.
"Lotus woman." Shangguan, as if he bowed his head, took a gift and did not regard the other party as his own subordinate.
"I think I owe you an explanation."
The smuggling of "The Book of Nothing" is a common turning point in the fate of several teenagers in the fort. The lotus woman made great contributions in Xiaoyuetang. The foundation of the revenge of the slaves was more solid, and Shangguanru lost his father's favor.
But Shangguan didn't want to listen to any explanation. The facts are clear. Everyone is using the other. Only she is in the dark, thinking that everyone is serving her. She grew up in the stone fort. It should have been On the chest.
She thinks that it is too simple for you to blame others for being insidious and deceitful. "There is always reason for it. Shibao owes more to you, not to mention it."
"Thank you for the generosity of the ten sons."
The two had been together for many days, barely talked, and even had little contact with each other. This conversation was extremely polite, not like an enemy, but not like a friend.
The old man looked left and right. The Shangguan was not what he wanted. The Dutch woman also made him disappointed. "Hey, what are you playing, this is the moment when you live and die, fight, kill, you give me a sword, I give You have a knife, who won, who is my life, oh, who is the Dragon King, but he..."
The two women turned to look at him together, their faces were all frosty, and the old man looked back and swallowed the words behind him. "You both talk slowly, I... count the stars."
"I have to ask the ten sons to help me." The girl's tone is more and more respectful.
"You are welcome, I have nothing to help you, and I am no longer a ten son."
"It will always be here for me."
There is nothing to say about the two, and the atmosphere has not dissipated. There is a thin line in the middle. No one wants to go ahead, and does not want to break it.
"I can't let you kill him." Shangguan, like the first to smash the window paper, was ridiculous about the pretense.
"I know that the ten sons don't want to kill, please stand by, let me do it."
"No."
"Who is the old man? The ten sons should know that he has seen his means. He has let him go today, and he has endless troubles."
"He promised me that I will not kill anyone in the future, I will always supervise him."
There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the Dutch woman. This is the first time she showed her servants and killers in front of Shangguan. "The old man's words are not credible. He is addicted and can never be quit."
"I have a way to stop him from killing again."
Shangguan, if he insisted on his own opinion, was slightly satisfied with the old man who watched the battle. He was excited to see that the more sparks between the two women, the more they would ignite.
"Everyone said that it was the ten son who secretly cut the rope and let go of the old man." The voice of the woman began to become indifferent. "I never believed, I still don't believe it."
Shangguan did not want to defend himself. In the vagueness, she even felt that there was a murderous temper in her heart. This is a long-lost feeling that she has not had for many years.
Why do you hate the lotus girl? At the end of the battle, Shangguanru was asking himself, although the woman was not loyal to her, but she was by no means the biggest betrayal. Compared with Yugongzi, Huanu, and parents, this silent and intelligent female killer was just doing herself. The task that must be done.
Killing a heart like a malnourished seed, just sprouting the buds and wilting, Shangguan suddenly felt relaxed from the inside out, which allowed her to speak more sincerely.
"Wooden old man kills, you kill, everyone is killing, killing and killing is never ending, Dutch woman, believe me once, I will take him to the most remote place, never let him have the chance to kill any more I am guaranteed by my own life."
"I believe in the ten sons." The lotus girl stepped back. "But once the old man returns to the power, no one in the world can stop him. This person does not divide, Xiaoyuetang and Daxueshan never have a day."
"Then you will come to me first." Shangguan is like a wooden knife. If she goes a few days in advance, she will not hesitate to hand over the old man. After a few days, she sees a skill. The young man, who is low-minded, unscrupulous, and pleading for protection, can no longer treat him as a murderous demon.
The Dutch woman was silent for a while, and seemed to be considering countermeasures. It was like waiting for Shangguan to change her mind. Finally, she said: "I have offended."
Shangguan, like holding a wooden knife, knows that he is not the opponent of the lotus girl. All the thoughts in his mind are the two sets of martial arts of the new school. I hope that I can achieve amazing results.
The first female sword of the lotus girl is not her.
The old man in the wood has less than 10% of his internal strength, but his eyesight has not weakened. He saw that the big thing was not good at the moment when the woman had a sword, but the only reaction he could do was to call out a half-voice "ah."
The long sword passed through the chest.
The lotus girl has already withdrawn from the ten steps. Even if she is close to the martial arts, she will not take risks, and she remembers very clearly that the old man wearing a piece of fine armor, when he was caught, was immediately Tied up tightly, no one took anything away.
The old avatar of a wooden family, a generation of dilapidated dolls, swayed on the ground, and a lot of blood poured out from his left shoulder. He knocked at his heart. "I thought you would stab it."
Instead of wearing a fine armor, he wears a protective mirror. He likes to swear the heart, so he is especially concerned about protecting his heart.
This sword of the Dutch woman is only a temptation. The old man has not recovered his skills, which makes the rest of the work much easier.
She slowly moved her footsteps, her eyes not looking at the old man, nor the top official, such as everyone walking alone in their own garden, thinking about the girl's mind, not paying attention to the people and things around.
The second sword stabbed, as if the long tongue of the lizard, instantaneously received.
The old man still sees clearly, but he can't do anything about it.
Fortunately, Shangguanru finally shot, almost at the same time with the Dutch girl to the wood old man.
But "almost" is a sword that can't stop the master, and can't save people.
Shangguan has participated in the brutal battles and has experienced the danger of life and death. He has been surrounded by hundreds of enemies, but he has never felt as powerless as he is now.
Just watching, she still doesn't think that the female girl is much stronger than herself. When she really started her hand, she found that the two were not at one level at all.
The speed of the lotus girl is only a little bit faster. For ordinary people, it can be neglected, but it is the gap that the Shangguan can not catch up with all his strength.
The Dutch woman did not even distract her from the Shangguan. She completely attacked, retreated, and observed the results according to her own rhythm.
The old man in the left head of the sword in the left leg, bleeding is not much, but let him hurt his teeth and grin, "Hey, the little woman is enough to start, the idea can be wrong, want to learn the martial arts of the old man, come over the to ask for almost the same, want to waste I want to threaten martial arts, it is a delusion, you might as well make the beauty, the old man is confused, maybe you can pass a few tricks."
The Dutch woman didn't want to kill the old man right away. She just picked his leg and didn't care about the shame of speech. He still moved slowly beyond a dozen steps.
Shangguanru stopped in front of Mu Laotou and his face was reddish. "You already have the secret technique of "No Book" and Xiaoyuetang. Why do you want other people's martial arts?"
In fact, the Dutch woman does not feel the need to say anything more than the former owner. Although Shangguan, although he has grown up, is still a little girl in his heart, except for the chilly temperament, the whole person is still the same as before. Simple and childish, many things will never be understood.
But she still spoke, not so much as explaining to the official, as it is threatening the old man. "There is no end to learning. There are always masters in the world that you can't imagine. If you are in the rivers and lakes, you have to go forward forever. Land promotion."
If the two wounds on the body were too painful, the old man would almost applaud. "It’s too right, Shangguan Ru, you really should learn from the lotus girl."
Shangguan wanted to refute if he could not speak, but she was not convinced, and she was still guarded by God, hoping to stop the next sword of the woman.
The lotus woman stabbed the third sword without warning. At least, it seems that Shangguan seems to be like this. A group of gray shadows passed by, she just waved a wooden knife, and the other party has returned to the original place.
The old man in the right wrist has a sword in his wrist, and he has broken another shackle. He has two more swords. His limbs are completely abolished, and the internal strength is no longer useful. The fox and five-hole punches will have nowhere to be displayed.
"Wait." The old man is a little anxious. The loss of martial arts is his biggest nightmare. He never wants to realize it today. "What do you want to learn about martial arts? Let me think about it. This sword is another sword. Let I guess when?"
The Dutch woman slowly paced, not at all anxious, the sky was about to light up, the wood old man served soft as early as she expected, "all." She said, there is no room for manoeuvre.
"There are ambitions, handcuffs, and cleverness. You are really the type that the old man likes. Since I have been with you, I haven’t touched my heart for more than a decade."
The old man’s mouth is not honest, the lotus girl is indifferent, but the Shangguan can’t listen.
The old man, shut me up, talk nonsense, and fight with her.
The old man did not appreciate it. "Small girl, you are too embarrassed to say that you promise to protect me. As a result, even half of the people can't stop it. There is no difference between you and you."
Shangguan snorted, did not let go, killing the heart will not come back again, but the strength of winning is not completely disappeared, she does not believe that she can not stop the sword of the woman, the protection of the old man is second.
"I admit defeat, the lotus girl, my martial arts are yours." Wood old man from the Shangguan as the body behind his head, not intending to eat again before the loss.
"well."
"But I have a condition."
The Dutch woman was hesitant, thinking that the old man had to ask for a sloppy request, "said."
"The old man has no other hobbies in his life. He likes to kill people. He hasn't seen the body for more than ten days. His heart is flustered. I can't move it. You killed this useless girl and made me happy. Just pass your martial arts."