The rules of survival of the magic stick

"This is where I usually practice and where I store some weapons."

Turning her head and quietly glanced at the expressionless and upright Gongyifu, a clear smile appeared on the corner of Tang Su's mouth.

Monk, I didn't expect you to have a small treasury too.

Hey hey hey.

"I remember you told me that when you killed someone for the first time, you used a sword."

Gongyi Fu Pingping said the cruel words "the first murder" in a calm manner. Hearing Tang Su's ears, he couldn't help but make his ears twitch. He uttered a very ordinary sentence.

"" But his answer was still silent, and of course, it was also silent.

He really, didn't really want to hold the sword again, and then stab people hard.

The sound of piercing flesh was mixed with flesh and blood, splashing on his clothes and cheeks, the blood was still warm, and it seemed that the man's unrepentant death seemed to be visible even now with his eyes closed.

Gongyifu saw the cold sweat on his forehead again unknowingly, Tang Sumo turned his head away silently, refused to look at Gongyifu, pursed his lips and remained silent.

That was not a pleasant memory.

Then Tang Su heard Gongyifu's calm voice, which concealed a delicate tenderness: "I have killed people before."

"Although I hate killing, I have to kill."

He silently listened to Gongyifu telling him about the process, the sound of his heart beating against his eardrums, calm and peaceful.

"You are the most familiar with swordsmanship. Let you pick it up again, not to let you pick it up along with the past, but to protect the person you want to protect."

"Sometimes, that's what a weapon is for, and that's why I've been accompanied by a black-and-gold Zen staff since birth."

In order to protect the people in this world, for peace, and for the pure land in my heart.

Tang Su listened to him silently, his fingers trembling slightly, he turned his head to look at Gongyifu who was sticking a Zen staff over there, and forced a smile.

He understood that he was not a porcelain doll.

What Gongyifu said was not wrong at all. Could it be that he still wants to watch Lin An die with him but there is nothing he can do?

Tang Su took a deep breath, nodded slightly to Gongyifu, and focused his gaze on the wall covered with weapons over there, as if talking to himself: "I used to learn swordsmanship, because my sword It was sent by Tang Yi."

"That sword is a famous weapon. It is extremely sharp and can break hairs. It has accompanied me throughout my escape life."

"Now this sword has been buried in the ground by me."

He walked towards the wall, glanced at Gongyi Fu, and put away his smile. Instead, he was very serious, but with a different lightness than before: "But you are right, I should get a new sword now."

Gongyifu looked at the back of the young man standing not far away, and wanted to touch his hair, but in the end he chose not to go forward. He knew that Tang Su chose to give up at this time only because he wanted to choose Taking the initiative to protect what you have now, instead of really letting go of everything in the past, but even if this is a hypocritical illusion, Tang Su'an should also need a lot of courage.

So when he watched the young man pick up a sword, and then picked up another sword and threw it at him, Gongyi Fu knew that Tang Su was ready.

Tang Su or Tang Su'an has never been a weak person, he is very strong, even invincible.

However, Gong Yifu still had some doubts. He caught the sword and put away his Zen staff, and asked Tang Su, who was holding the sword with his thumb on his robe with a calm expression, "How did you know that I can use a sword?"

This time, Tang Su gave him a small roll of his eyes, as if the stagnant young man just now was not him. There was a usual smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a provocative tone: "Ah? Of course I guessed, If you can't even wield a sword, that's too bad."

This is blatant provocation.

Gongyi Fu skillfully played swordsmanship, and looked at Tang Su and also responded to him: "That's a pity, it seems that I'm not that bad."

In fact, Tang Su knew that Gongyifu knew how to use a sword. He guessed it when he asked himself whether he used a sword in the first sentence. Since Gongyifu wanted to teach him and said this sentence, it means that he must be able to Swordsmanship, and, should be very proficient.

He was a little admirable. A monk didn't chant scriptures all day long, but went to wield knives and guns, and seemed to have some inhuman power. It was said that Gong Yifu was the reincarnated Buddha. It turned out that Tang Su didn't believe it, but now He really believed it a little bit.

And from what Gongyifu said just now, he seems to have killed people, which is very strange. Wouldn't the monk break the precept of killing by killing people?Is it said that the monks have compassion in their hearts?Is it all a lie? ?

A momentary distraction is enough to kill, Tang Su has already deeply understood this truth at this moment, a gust of breaking wind slid past his ears, and almost instinctively made him take advantage of the situation and block it with the sword blade at hand. He made a thrilling blow, the strength of which was astonishing, and it made his jaw ache.

Tang Su's expression froze, he looked at Gongyi Fu who was close at hand, and then at the humming sword in his hand, he could see that the sword was a top-notch one, the cold light on the blade was reflected on his amber In his eyes, Tang Su couldn't help but want to laugh a little. He wanted to move because of his body instinct. What's ridiculous and sad is that he didn't like this kind of instinctive habit that he developed in the process of chasing and killing. Can't control it at all.

Apparently, Gongyifu also saw this clearly, he withdrew his sword, and made a rather fancy posture in a suspiciously handsome manner, but because he was indeed good-looking, Tang Su looked at When Gongyifu retracted the sword, he was really caught again.

Although Tang Su was used to the feeling that his heart was on the verge of exploding from time to time, he still couldn't help how many times he put his eyes on that monk, and how many times he roared in his heart.

How the hell can this person be so good-looking! !

Gong Yifu said: "You react very quickly, it will be different if you have a familiar weapon."

At that moment just now, Tang Su blocked Gongyifu's blow with an obvious sword aura and a strong killing intent that cannot be ignored. Gongyifu knew that if he continued, Tang Su would most likely slash like him without hesitation. Every move was based on the idea that one blow would kill him, and there would be no room for the enemy to breathe. .

It's too fierce, too chilling, I believe Tang Su can't help but recall the past every time he reflexes this physical instinct.