The tip of the gun was stabbed out and then retracted, "plop", Wang Yue fell to the ground, raised his hand, but he couldn't hold the heavy sword again. He looked at the direction of Shangjing in a confused manner. Wang Yue smiled bitterly and closed his eyes when the night wind blew.

There are three situations in which people die: they have achieved great enlightenment when they are alive; they only realize before they die; they still do not realize when they are alive.

For example, Wang Yue belongs to the third level. He still cannot break the devil's obstacles until he dies in battle. Instead of suffering half of the Taoist heart and half of the ministers in the world, it is better to die early and rebirth early to seek reincarnation and realize it again in the next life.

Under the night, guns and swords roared, but were taken back by their respective masters at the same time.

The black wind dissipated, and the young man wearing linen shoes looked at Amber Chen, who had a sickly red wave flashing on his cheeks, and smiled. He couldn't think of anything to say for a while, so he could only look away with embarrassment.

Zhang Bushi and An Bochen made friends with him because they were unhappy. Zhang Bushi was a dull man, and An Bochen was half. When he was in Liujing, if Wuchang was not there, the two of them would have been disappointed at least seventeen or eighteen times.

In the battle of Gu Town in Xianan, An Bochen and Zhang Bushi joined forces to kill the Five Tiger Generals. After the Seven Bears, another tiger fell, and the world was in chaos. The fortune of Dakuang became confusing again. However, the two people who led all this in front of the town did not show much joy. After a smile at the beginning, they both looked away. Zhang Bushi seriously looked at Wang Yue's body, while An Bochen looked at Wuhua who was running back two or three miles away, but they were thinking hard, looking for a way to solve the situation.

"I know your secret too. Do you want to kill me to silence me?"

An Bochen suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Bushi, asking like a devil.

If his cold jokes meet Sima Jin, Sima Jin will make him laugh secretly, but once he meets Zhang Bushi, who is serious and extremely serious, the consequences can be imagined.

The eyes met and then quickly retreated in a flash.

Zhang Bushi frowned, then stretched out, thought seriously for a while, and pondered: "You can pretend you don't know."

"Just, I really don't know Brother Zhang's secret."

"I know."

......

Just as the two of them were talking about nothing, Wuhuasa, who was blushing and red, rushed towards Wang Yue's corpse, with complex and unwilling faces, but Zhang Bushi and An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief and his expression returned to naturalness.

"Do you know what... The little monk only knows that you two have gotten cheaper again, why is it not the little monk's turn to do such good things!"

Wuhua went to chase Huang Batian and pounced on the air. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Bushi and An Bochen joining forces to kill Wang Yue. He would regret it in his heart. If he stayed patiently, he would definitely be indispensable in this battle. For Wuhua, who was fighting and happy to be lively, missing the feast of killing the Five Tigers would be enough to make him feel annoyed for three or five days.

"Maybe the Buddha didn't want to see you kill, so he secretly guided you."

After looking at the handsome young monk, An Bochen said with a smile, but saw Wuhua suddenly turn his head and stare at him carefully, as if looking for something.

An Bochen was staring so uncomfortable, he touched his face and said in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

Wuhua didn't speak, but Zhang Bushi, who was standing beside him, smiled and whispered: "This monk Huahua must think that Brother An is very different from before."

"Amitabha......You are right in cloth shoes. Brother An has indeed changed a lot compared to the past... At least he was cruel and ruthless along the way, and he killed people like a nude. Now Brother An is a great devil."

Wuhua joked, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Bushi's mouth, while An Bochen suddenly looked east, for a long time, shook his head with a smile.

"The wolves are rampant in this world, and the fierce tiger is dominating. If you are a lamb, you can't even protect half of the grass leaf."

Upon hearing this, Wuhua thought about something, and Zhang Bushi looked deeply at An Bochen and said for a while.

"Congratulations, Brother An."

Among the three, Zhang Bushi was the oldest and experienced the most. He understood the truth that An Bochen said a long time ago.

If you want to survive in this troubled times of tigers and wolves, you can no longer be a foolish lamb. The lambs didn't want much in the past, but were unreasonably occupied by jackals, tigers and leopards. If you want to take it back, you can only wear the skin of tigers and wolves, wear the mask of demons, and forget their original appearance... One day, you may find that you have got much more than you wanted at the beginning, and you will also find that layer of skin, no matter how hard you use, that mask cannot be removed - it is connected to flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!