Han Zigao

But Ye Dong heard Han Zigao say that his lover couldn't beat him, so he couldn't help asking: "He can't beat you? Brother Gao, how, how is it possible? He, he is very good at martial arts."

Han Zigao was so drunk that he couldn't understand what he said, so he continued: "In the past, he was really, really good at martial arts. Later, he was injured, and his body...weakened. But, he didn't, he didn't get injured, He can't beat me either."

Ye Dong obviously didn't believe it, he looked at Han Zigao's torn skin, shook his head and asked, "What happened next?" He drank another large glass of wine.

"Later, later I forgave him, and we continued to be together. Until, until he sat in that position, he wanted me to sit in that, that position."

"Wait a minute, brother Gao, what did he do to you, what did he do to you, do you want you to forgive him?"

"Oh? No, it's nothing. He didn't do anything to apologize to me. It's me, I misunderstood him."

"Oh!" Ye Dong drank another bowl of wine in a daze: "What happened next?"

"I, where did I go?"

"You, you don't want to sit, sit in that seat?"

"I refused, so I said that if he doesn't let his wife sit in that position, I will, I will leave him. He still refuses, so I have no choice but to leave."

"Oh! Maybe you left him, and he found a lot of men and women!"

"Impossible!" Han Zigao suddenly became angry. He was already drunk, and at this moment he pushed Ye Dong away: "Since he has me, he has never had anyone else! If you keep talking nonsense, I will break up with you!"

He was very strong, and Ye Dong was pushed down on the bed by him. They were also sitting there in the first place, enjoying singing and dancing on the bed.

"I'm sorry. Brother Gao, don't be angry." Ye Dong was also a little scared: "I'm talking nonsense, I punish myself with a drink." He drank another large glass of wine and smiled flatteringly: "Are you alright?"

Han Zigao looked at his ingratiating smile. At this moment, he was the least like that person. He turned his head with some disgust, and said, "You look really ugly when you smile."

He is drunk.He's not usually so rude.

Ye Dong was stunned.Really sad.

I am obviously good looking, and I am not uglier than that person, not to mention that I am much younger than him.I am 8 years younger than that person, only 29 years old, 8 years older than this beautiful person in front of me, and that person is 16 years older than him.

Sudden.Relying on being a little drunk, he asked, "He is much older than you. Can he satisfy you?"

"What?" Han Zigao didn't understand, he was really drunk, why didn't he think about it: he didn't mention that person's age, how did Ye Dong know his age?

"I said. On the bed, he is much, much older than you. Can he, can he satisfy you?"

"Go away!" Han Zigao was really angry.He staggered to his feet, "I'm going back."

"Don't! My brother said the wrong thing. My brother will apologize to you! Let's rest here tonight, tonight. We're just, just talking, what are you afraid of?" He held him back, with fear in his eyes meaning.

Han Zigao was stunned again, at this time there was no cunning light in his eyes, instead, Zihua looked at him when he was angry.

Finally: "I'm not afraid. You know, if you use force, you may not be able to beat me. However, I don't like it when you say that about my Zihua. If you say that again, I can't be your friend." Han Zigao was really drunk.

"Okay, okay, I will never, never mention your precious Zihua again, okay?" He smiled flatteringly.

"Hmph!" Han Zigao was furious, but finally sat down again, he really had no one to talk about, not to mention that the person in front of him really looked like that person.Looking for plums to quench thirst, there must be plums to look forward to!Otherwise, wouldn't there be only thirst?

"Oh, I really envy him." Seeing him sitting down, Ye Dong finally murmured again.

"Brother Gao, you, you tell my brother, just now, in addition to calling him Zihua, you also called him Qian'er, do you usually call him that? He is much older than you, and you, too him?"

"Of course, no matter how old he is, he is still mine, my Xi'er. I am his man, his husband-in-law, but he, he is also my man."

"Ah, what, what do you mean?"

Han Zigao suddenly regained consciousness a little bit, looked at Ye Dong, he didn't know anything about him, so he suddenly shut up.

"Ah, Brother Gao, I, I'm really jealous of him, why did he just, able to meet you." He picked up the jug and simply poured half of it into it.

"Oh, you really look like him, very similar, but unfortunately you are not him, you are not my Zihua, you are not my Qian'er..." The voice gradually blurred.

"Brother Gao, can't you think of me as him? I'm younger than him, and I, I really love you too..." He hugged Han Zigao and continued to mutter.

After an unknown amount of time, the two were finally both tired and drunk, and fell asleep hugging each other.

When Han Zigao woke up the next day, he was taken aback. He fell asleep with his head resting on Ye Dong's shoulder, and that Ye Dong was sleeping soundly beside him. What happened, I was finally relieved.

I saw the small clothes on him again, and remembered that I kissed him yesterday and tore his clothes. Although I finally woke up, I still felt a little guilty, and of course I felt a little guilty about the person in the distance Ashamed, I drank too much last night, talked to him so many things, I don’t remember what I talked about, I don’t know if I said what I shouldn’t say, and I hugged him and fell asleep again. I feel a little sorry for the person I really miss in the distance.

Han Zigao looked at Ye Dong's face. He was asleep now, but he no longer had that sly gaze. Look at his nose, his mouth, and the shape of his face. They were really similar to Chen Qian's. His eyebrows were long. He is the least like that person, his eyebrows are curved, very gentle, unlike that person's eyebrows flying slantingly into the temples, which looks domineering and arrogant.

Besides, it was really like him.Unfortunately, despite his resemblance, it wasn't him.

The severe pain hit, Han Zigao really felt the pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, Chen Qian, Chen Qian, why are you still not standing up?Are you going to drive me crazy?

He went out, got on his horse, rode his horse desperately, and ran to an empty mountain forest far, far away. Finally, there was no one to disturb him, he looked up to the sky and screamed, and popped out the name from his chest: "Xian'er!! "

In the empty mountain forest, the lingering sound lingered, echoing that name--Xian'er!

He didn't need anyone to comfort him, he didn't need anyone to hear him, only he himself, facing the sky, shouted that name over and over with all his strength: "Xian'er! Qian'er!!"

He stayed outside for a day, and the night was getting hazy. Han Zigao sat there blankly, feeling a little hopeless.

At this moment, the leaves rustled and remembered that a gust of cold wind was blowing, and Han Zigao looked back suddenly, and there were two vicious big leopards walking out of the woods in a cold manner!

These two big leopards were bigger than ordinary leopards, and they were staring at Han Zigao with their copper bell-like eyes.

Almost at the same time, the two leopards suddenly exerted their strength at the same time, one from the left and the other from the right, pounced on Han Zigao!

Han Zigao didn't take a step back, he jumped up with a loud shout, and kicked out with a powerful left kick, hitting the leopard's jaw on the left.The leopard let out a wail, and was kicked by him about a foot away, rolling on the ground.

At the same time, Zi Gao punched out with his right fist, hitting the leopard's eye on the right, blacking out his right eye, and screaming in pain, he staggered and fell to the ground, but also rolled and stood up. Bleeding.

Zigao landed on the ground, only staring at the two leopards coldly.The two leopards were probably very hungry, and the beasts were vicious by nature, but they surrounded them again.

Zigao had his sword on his waist, but there was a fire burning in his heart, and he wanted to vent himself, but he was not going to draw out his sword.

The two animals wandered around him for a while, but they just stared at Zigao "staringly", but didn't dare to move forward for a moment.

After a stalemate for a while, the two beasts rushed over again, one from the left and the other from the right, swiftly and fiercely, revealing their ferocious teeth in an instant.

Zigao took a step forward, lowered his head, gave way to the fangs of the two beasts, shouted again, and punched out with both fists, hitting the two beasts in the abdomen, beating the two beasts with a wail, and was punched by him again. out.

The two beasts fell to the ground, and rolled up again. Although they didn't dare to attack immediately, they refused to retreat. They just howled and walked in front of Zigao.

Leopards are also tempted. One of them suddenly climbed up the nearest big tree, and the other howled under the tree.

A moment later, Erbao roared again, one up and one down, and pounced at the same time!

Han Zigao also let out a long howl, and stood up from the ground, letting go of the leopard on the ground. The leopard stretched out its front paws, but failed to catch Zigao.

Zigao drew out his sword with his right hand and stabbed at it. The leopard above howled again and again, and he stabbed it from the abdomen with his sword. The momentum of the leopard was so strong that he almost slit the leopard's abdomen from front to back. He fell to the ground and died with a howl.

The leopard below made an empty pounce just now, and then pounced again when it came back. Zigao had just killed a leopard, and the leopard had already pounced from behind.

Zigao leaned forward while lowering his head to pass the leopard, which jumped over his head.

After the leopard jumped over, he looked back, but saw the corpse of his companion.

He wailed again and again, only spinning around in place, neither retreating nor daring to attack again, just hissing.

Zigao looked at it for a while, then suddenly understood something, let the leopard body on the ground back, and stepped back a dozen steps.

The leopard suddenly rushed over, directly onto the dead leopard on the ground, and then began to feast on it.

Han Zigao looked at it silently for a while, and suddenly felt sad and compassionate, he put the silver sword into the scabbard, turned and left.

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