Chapter 155: His current Dharma name is Wine and Meat!

Tang Song and Murong Shuying were murderous, and they were about to open the door, but they never thought that they would meet the peak at the door.

Today's events are also completely unexpected by Gao Feng, but he believes in Guo Shaonian's personality and his own intuition.

"Master, you can't go!"

Obviously, Gao Feng heard his conversation with Murong Shuying.

"Elder Gao, don't call it that, I think it's more appropriate to call it Xiao Tang or Tang Song."

The meaning of the Tang and Song Dynasty words, Gao Feng couldn't be more clear.

In desperation, Gao Feng had no choice but to change his words and said, "Teacher-Tang Song, you can't go." This matter is very strange, even if you go and beat Huang Qiusheng, the matter will not be solved, on the contrary, it will be true. ”

"I know!" Tang Song nodded and said.

Gao Feng was stunned, knowing that he was still going, this is a bit illogical!!

"We just said it casually." Murong Shuying added.

She's very cooperative. Tang Song glanced at Murong Shuying fiercely.

"Elder Feng asked you to go over!" Gao Feng finally said what he came here for-

Inside the Feng Sunrise office!

It's as if nothing happened. Feng Sunrise did not talk to Tang Song about what happened today, but talked about more important things,

"Tang and Song, this Dingwen is well translated, but what is the best name?" Feng Sunrise asked.

He had already collected a few names, but he was still a little unsure which one to use, so he came to Tang Song to discuss.

Hearing this, Tang Song was stunned. He didn't even come to himself to talk about Guo Lao!!

"Mao Gongding!" Tang Song opened his mouth and said.

On the earth, Mao Gongding was named after the maker Mao Gong.

After hearing this name, Feng Sunrise frowned.

The content of the article is divided into five paragraphs: first, the situation is unstable at this time; Second, King Xuan ordered Mao Gong to govern the inside and outside of the state; third, to give Mao Gong the exclusive power to declare the king's order; Fourth, words of admonition and encouragement; Fifth, reward and praise.

"Okay, it's called Mao Gongding!" Feng Sunrise said.

At this moment, Feng Sunrise's office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Old Feng, great joy, great joy!" The man's forehead was covered with sweat, and it was clear that he had come all the way.

"Wang, what's wrong?" Feng Sunrise knew what treasure he had dug up again.

"Ding, big-big-big!"

At the same time, the excavation site of the big hole washed out by the heavy rain that day was already full of experts.

A few days ago, they dug out Mao Gongding, although it is not as large as other bronzes, but the number of inscriptions in the Ding is the largest.

And now, a bottle of Dading has been excavated again.

Tang Song did not follow, because he saw a familiar figure.

Although it was only the back, Tang Song had a premonition that it should be the cold-faced killer.

As if the killer was deliberately guiding Tang Song to follow him, he was in a hurry, and soon entered a poplar forest.

Thinking of this, Tang Song suddenly stopped.

As Tang Song expected, as soon as Tang Song's footsteps stopped, the killer also stopped.

Finally, he turned around and revealed his true face.

Tang Song didn't guess wrong, he was the killer with a cold face that he saw at his chartered mother-in-law's house that night.

He was also the owner of the dart in his trouser pocket.

"Say, what's the intention of luring me here?" Tang Song asked coldly.

The killer did not use his mouth, but instead gestured with his hand.

This is sign language.

What's the situation? Could it be that he is mute?

Tang Song's guess is right, he is dumb.

"You mean to say that your master wants to see me?" Tang and Song still know a little bit about mute language, and can probably guess what it means.

The mute killer nodded.

"Who is the master of your house?" Tang Song asked.

The mute killer gestured in sign language. Probably that means you'll find out when you get there.

Tang Song sneered, "If I'm not mistaken, that one-armed killer was with you last time, right?" ”

The mute killer nodded, gesturing again in sign language.

"What do you mean? Do you mean that he has the same purpose as you, that he wants to invite me to see your master? ”

The mute killer nodded again and again.

Tang Song smiled, "Your master's way of inviting people to meet is special enough." When someone asks someone to meet, they either send a poster or send a car to pick them up. But you are sending killers - kill! ”

The mute killer gestured again in sign language.

It probably means that when our master invites others to meet, they are usually tied up.

At that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew and rattled the leaves, and then a flock of sparrows in the forest fled into the distance as if frightened.

Tang and Song could see it clearly, a figure was like a ghost, shuttling between each poplar tree, as fast as lightning.

He was about to blink his eyes to take a closer look, but he didn't think that the figure had appeared in front of him.

Because he was wrapped in a black robe, he couldn't see his appearance clearly. Seeing the dumb killer with a respectful look on his face and bowing down, Tang Song knew that the black-robed man was his master.

With his skills just now, Tang Song knew that if he wanted to kill himself, then his life was gone.

"You're the one who wants to see me?" Tang Song blinked, eager to see what this black-robed man looked like.

"That's right!"

It's just that when he heard this voice, Tang Song blinked his eyes frantically.

Not a man!

It's a woman!

I'm going to go!

Could it be that she fell in love with herself? Want to knock yourself down in this poplar forest?

Thinking of this, Tang Song couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Are you scared?" Seeing Tang Song take two steps back, the black-robed woman said with a smile, "He would find someone like you as an apprentice, joke, it's really a joke." ”

He?

Who is he?

Tang and Song were a little blindsided.

"I'm busy. I'm sure you're busy too, so let's get straight to the point! Tang Song slapped his mouth twice and said.

The black-robed female monster laughed twice, "This is quite similar to him." ”

"Him" again?

Who is he?

Can't you name it?

Tang Song wanted to point at the nose of the black-robed woman and reprimand her.

"Do you know Shura?" was asked by the black-robed woman, and Tang Songton was blindsided.

"I don't know!"

"I knew he wouldn't talk to you about it. Well, with such good weather, I'll tell you a story first. ”

The black-robed woman didn't ask Tang Song if she wanted to listen, and began to speak.

Eighty years ago, the organization of Shura existed. To be precise, it's a killer organization.

Every five years, this organization absorbs a new batch of blood. Select some children from all over the world who have a talent for martial arts and send them to a secret base to receive the most brutal training. It's not so much training as it is a confrontation between each other - the winner lives and the loser dies.

From the age of ten, he experienced the baptism of the sword and the sword. Everything that we see from the age of ten is divided into two types, one for the living and the other for the dead.

Since the age of ten, there is no sympathy, no love, no warmth in his eyes.

I don't know when the once weak child got used to the moment when the sword slashed his throat.

That year, she and he were both ten years old, both because of eating a piece of candy, and when they woke up, they were already in that devil's hell.

Ten years as a day, she and him proved that she was an excellent killer with her actual practice. Countless companions and enemies have died at their hands.

Started on a mission at the age of fifteen, and neither of them ever missed. With their extraordinary skills, both of them became disciples of Shura.

Shura, the founder of this organization. Of course, they called him king.

Shura had a total of nine disciples in his lifetime, and among these nine disciples, he was called the son of the king by everyone.

And she was called the daughter of the king.

After listening to the story told by the black-robed woman, Tang Song touched his mouth and said, "In this way, you are the daughter of the king." ”

The black-robed woman raised her head and let out a long roar, "Daughter of the king, no, I call me a princess even more." ”

"What about the king's son?" Tang Song asked, "It sounds like they're childhood sweethearts." The princess and the prince are a perfect match! ”

"A perfect match? No, he's gone. However, after two years, I finally found his whereabouts. When the black-robed woman said this, her voice suddenly turned cold, and she said word by word, "You know him, and he is very familiar with him." ”

"I know? Who? Tang Song was curious.

"His current Dharma name is Wine and Meat!"

As soon as the black-robed woman said this, Tang Song was suddenly shocked.

It's wine and meat.

It turned out to be him!

Isn't he a monk? Why is this still a killer?

This is really the answer to that sentence, let go of Tushan and become a Buddha on the ground!

"I see, you want me to persuade him to be vulgar, and then marry you and have a lot of little bald donkeys. Ahem, it's baby!"

"Right?"