Tang Daxia wrote a thousand original novels

There are some things in this world, such as books, if you keep talking about it, it’s appropriate if you keep talking about it. Once it’s interrupted for a few days, it’s like a cook who doesn’t touch the kitchen for a few months. Obviously, the craftsmanship is still there, but the knives and kitchen utensils seem to be gone for a long time. The relatives I see are average, unfamiliar and unfamiliar, and it is inevitable to stumble when using it again.

What's more, I'm not talking about others.

It's an AI that rebelled against humans.

When love and hatred meet someone else, it is still love and hatred.

But if you encounter a cold and ruthless AI, it may just be a mess of programs.

Lian Qiu Lianzheng listened to my choice of topic, Junlie's brow peaks seemed to be condensed into a ball of thick and sticky ink by a thread.

"You tell Gao Youyou's story? What can you say? How did he fight with you back then?"

He didn't believe that I could tell Gao Youyou's love story.

Actually, I'm not so sure myself.

I don't even know if there is a bit of secret heartbeat and tenderness in that unknown past.

Qiu Lianzheng was even more puzzled: "Passionate and gentle? Who can flirt with Gao Youyou?"

He felt a sense of crisis all of a sudden, grabbed my hand and asked, "You don't mean to talk about yourself, do you?"

I gave him a sip, raised my hand high to hit him, and put it down resentfully.

"What do you think of me? He and I are friends! Pure friends!"

That person was different.

Gao Youyou doesn't admit that person is a friend.

He never even took the initiative to mention him in his life.

It seems to be regarded as a taboo, a secret buried deep in my heart.

This person and Gao Youyou have very different identities and experience since childhood, but they are the two who are the most similar and understand each other the most in this world.

The experience between them is so special-I still can't taste it until now, what are they.

But I know very well that if that person is in trouble, Gao Youyou will definitely go there without stopping.

kill.

desperately.

If the story of A'Du is a thick soup, the relationship between that person and Gao Youyou is a clear soup and thin ingredients. Whether you can taste that taste depends on the reader's second interpretation and taste.

I have been deliberating for a long time, and decided to call out a few readers who have big brains, hot comments, and words that sound like bison stepping on strings.

Xiaochang failed to be useful in the five competitions, and he was holding a breath of sulk and had nowhere to vent. Now that he heard that I was going to tell a story, his eyebrows twitched, his eyes brightened, and the depression accumulated for several days was swept away. Light, he immediately went to buy oily noodle meatloaf and a few bottles of wine, and happily followed.

Liu Qixing looked sick at first, but when she heard a new story, no matter what it was about, she came over excitedly with her arms around Zhong Yanzhen's shoulders.

As for Qiu Lianzheng.

He really wanted to hear me tell a story, but he made a moderate request.

"I don't mind if you talk about Gao Youyou." He raised his hand and suggested, "But I hope you can also be included in this story."

I frowned: "I'm telling his story, why must I be there?"

Qiu Lianzheng said seriously: "When you talk about others, you should also talk more about yourself, so as not to overwhelm the other."

"But Gao Youyou is the protagonist of my story this time, am I talking about him as a distraction?"

But Qiu Lianzheng shook his head: "That's for others. For me, no matter what fairy gods and ghosts you talk about, the protagonist is you and only you."

He paused, and said seriously: "If you only appear in the story once and then disappear, I will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and I don't want to hear it..."

"Huh?" My tone suddenly became sharp, like a lynx whose tail was stepped on, "What did you say last?"

As my boyfriend, how dare you dislike me for having too many protagonists in the stories I told?

See if I take off your big underpants, put them on your head, punch and kick three hundred times!

I raised my eyebrows like a knife, and saw that Qiu Lianzheng's white face was filled with two dimples of humility. He felt that he had slipped his words, and quickly changed his words: "There is nothing I don't want to hear. I will listen to everything you say! It's just that you appear more. I was so happy to hear it, it helped me heal my injuries!"

That's more or less.

I feel relieved to go to Liang Wan.

But Liang Wan actually disagreed.

And when he said something, I actually felt that I couldn't refute it.

His reason was—Nie Churong was most likely the person behind the scenes who hunted me down and fought with Qiu Lian a few days ago. If Nie Churong forced Qin Zhaochuan, then our territory in Qin Zhaochuan would not be safe. gave their killer more chances?

After finishing speaking, he immediately said seriously: "If you want to tell a story, just go to the room and tell me, I'll just go to Gao Youyou."

That's a solid statement.

I had no choice but to visit A'Du as if asking for help.

He had just come out of the room of Feng Bishu and Doctor Luo, and when he saw how miserable I was being tamed by Liang Wan, he seemed to know what was going on right away, so he walked over wittily and asked me a few words. Patting Liang Wan on the shoulder, he smiled lazily and said, "Why are you so cautious? If there are assassins, it's dangerous for us to stay in the same place all the time. Only by constantly changing locations and changing directions can we make them hard to guard against. "

Liang Wan frowned and said: "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. We are the ones who cannot guard against it."

A'Du's smile changed, and the sharpness on his face rippled like the cold air on a knife.

"If the enemy is dark and we are light, let's open up everywhere."

Liang Wan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

A'Du said slowly: "Someone almost ruined my beloved, and someone almost killed a friend of mine, do you still expect me to stand by and do nothing?"

After finishing speaking, he blinked at me, and said with a slight smile: "I ask Xiao Fang, he and I will stand guard in the dark while you are telling the story."

I was surprised: "Xiao Fang?"

A'Du said with a smile: "Xiao Fang is Lao Qi, his current name is Fang Jiyun."

He went on to say: "With him here, I am also here, so if an enemy dares to come, I will kill one."

"When a pair of enemies come, kill both of them!"

"If wave after wave of people come, kill them all, kill them all, kill them until they don't even dare to lift their heads! Kill them until they hide forever! Let them know that they messed with you, me, and the boss Seven, what will happen!"

He paused, and his smile was strangely full of murderous intent and excitement!

I was inexplicably surprised, I just felt that this A'Du was still A'Du.

Although he walked through the gate of hell, his longing for death and killing, like an innate instinct and talent, was not diluted by love at all.

He loves Feng Bishu.

But also love to die.

Liang Wan couldn't persuade him, he could only make one request.

I can't go to other places to talk, just talk in the inn.

The first floor of the inn can be reserved to ensure that no outsiders can come in at will.

Qiu Lianzheng, who was the most seriously injured, could not come down, but he could open the window on the second floor to listen to books.

Feng Bishu also had to stay in the room to take good care of his hands. Dr. Luo had just re-sewed up the tendons in his left hand. Although it couldn't be restored to the way it was before, it was still better than the previous rough treatment, so he couldn't move at will.

As for Liang Wan, Lao Qi, and A'Du, each choose a place to sit, and the three of them will listen to the book while observing the movements of the people passing by. This pair of sharp eyes, a pair of cold eyes, and a pair of rogue eyes are enough to scan the travel. A spy hidden among men.

Well organized.

Qiu Lianzheng protested.

He insisted on leaning in to listen, right at the wind.

Doctor Luo frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Liang Wan really wanted to push him back into the room.

After everyone talked and tried to persuade him, he stared at him coldly, not looking at anyone but me.

I nodded at him.

He immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed, rushed into the room, and rushed out wrapped in a quilt, carrying large and small bags of wound medicine, and walked down the stairs with great arrogance, the wooden boards were creaked by him, like old cows playing A flock of lamb bellies.After he came down, he passed Liu Qixing who was sitting properly, and Xiao Chang who was not sitting properly. He had to lie on a soft chair placed by the wind, in a position that was suitable for staring at anywhere and closest to me.

Then he stuck his head out from under the covers.

Its neck is strong and long, like a swan at the entrance of a village stretching its neck, and that ice-white face is even more arrogant, it seems that no one accepts, no one listens, just let me take care of it.

The arrogant Mao Mao Qiu in the quilt is still a bit cute.

Xiao Chang couldn't understand his uncle's appearance, glared angrily, stretched out his foot and wanted to kick him, but I scolded him.Liu Qixing looked at him distastefully as usual, and turned her head to stick to Zhong Yanzhen's side. Zhong Yanzhen patted Liu Qixing's shoulder and looked at me expectantly.

"Brother Tang, do you really want to tell Gao Youyou's story? Can a person like him be tempted by others?"

I retracted my gaze and coughed a few times: "Let's not talk about it, let me talk about that day two years ago."

At that time, Gao Youyou's uncle died.

What killed him was Wuxiangzhifeng.

Another personal accessory of Gao Youyou was left at the scene.

Gao Youyou didn't have any alibi.

It looked like he had killed it.

Who else but him?

This framing, this framing, is so old-fashioned that you can recite it backwards.

But easy to use.

Only new routines will become obsolete, and old routines will never become obsolete.

After I rescued him from the mountain, things were far from over.

[-]. His charges have not been cleared.

Second, his enemies did not give up.

At that time, he was on Xiaowuxiang Mountain, he was besieged by all his brothers and guests present, he killed many insiders and outsiders, causing people from other sects to chase and kill him.

I had no choice but to entrust him who was seriously injured to a village hermit named Yanzhu.

Before retiring, this person was a hero of righteousness, and he was very trustworthy.He was rescued by me once again, and he owed me a favor, so I entrusted Gao Youyou, who was seriously injured and unable to move, to him, while I pretended to be Gao Youyou, and went around to show off and lure the pursuers away.

Qiu Lianzheng's brows trembled: "You fought so hard for him so early?"

Xiao Chang was also surprised: "Yes, I remember you still hated him at that time, right?"

I sighed: "I really hated him at the time, but everyone has been saved. If I don't save all the way and give up halfway, I will never find the real culprit again. Wouldn't it be a big loss for me?"

Xiao Chang Wu said: "It's no wonder that such a blunt and ruthless person cares about you so much... It turns out that you have already sacrificed your life for him..."

Qiu Lianzheng didn't say a word.

He just clenched the quilt silently, and his face was a little more serious and thoughtful.

I successfully turned the pursuers around and completely led them to a fork in the road. Then I changed my clothes and returned to the hermit village where He Ri He Ri Yan Zhu lived.

But when I arrived, I found that I had made a fatal mistake.

I entrusted the wrong person.

As soon as Qiu Lianzheng's radar sounded, he immediately shook off the quilt, and said vigilantly, "Did Yan Zhu betray you?"

Wrong, I would rather Yan Zhu betrayed me.

But he happens to be a man of great promise.

It can even be said that it is too much promise.

I lured a large group of pursuers away, but a small group of pursuers sensed that something was wrong, turned back halfway, searched door to door in Lingguang Village, and found Yanzhu and Gao Youyou through the residual smell of medicine and blood.

A group of people, including the "Six Heroes of the Ma Family" from Xiangshan, several swordsmen from Huangjiabao in Wuyang City, sand tigers and sand lions from the Disha Gang, and Dongtianmen from Hanqiao Village There are eighteen people in total, those from the Red Minion Cave, a mess of sects, all holding sharp knives, swarming forward, trying to snatch Gao Youyou back.

Faced with the siege of many people, Yanzhu was like a strong bamboo standing in the wind, holding on to death, clenching his teeth and holding a sharpened bamboo stick to confront the 18 people.

Qiu Lianzheng frowned: "He's a hero!"

Liu Qixing said angrily: "These eighteen bastards bully the few with the more, it's really despicable!"

Despicable is despicable, but it works.

Yanzhu killed three people and seriously injured four others, but the remaining eight people also seriously injured Yanzhu, causing him to have eight more wounds on the front, back, left, and right sides, almost one for each of them.There was a pool of red and a pool of black on the front and back of his feet, which was shocking and blood splattered for five steps.

He has nothing to do with Gao Youyou, just because I told him to.

Protect Gao Youyou.

But to this extent, even if he escapes, I think it should be.Even for the sake of repaying his kindness, he shouldn't have given up his life for someone who had nothing to do with him.

But he was a man of great promise.

He promised me to protect Gao Youyou.

So desperately.

Fight to the death!

As a result, Yanzhu was picked up by one of them to injure his kneecap and his hamstring by the other, leaving him permanently disabled. He and Gao Youyou, who was unconscious in the cellar at that time, were captured by the thief leader. imprisoned in the torture chamber.

Qiu Lian slapped the table angrily: "These bastards!"

He took a picture of a table with layers of ice flakes standing up. Obviously, he used his strength in a fit of anger, but no one bothered to blame him, because Xiao Chang was also angry when he heard it.

But the more exasperating point is yet to come.

At that time, Gao Youyou fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

But he hasn't broken his hamstring or tehammer yet.

Still complete.

Qiu Lianzheng was taken aback for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, he suddenly jumped out of the quilt and looked at me.

"You, you mean to say..."

I took a deep breath, but I couldn't contain the anger flooding in my chest.

"The thing I was most angry about in the whole incident was that on the Little Wuxiang Mountain, there were many people who wanted to kill Gao Youyou, but I stopped them one by one. I gave it to a trustworthy person. I thought it was safe. But I never expected that this group of villains who are usually unknown in the world would kill me with a carbine and snatch Yanzhu and Gao Youyou away!"

After Gao Youyou was woken up by a bucket of salt water, the severe pain made him frowned.

But he said nothing.

Not even a look.

He didn't even bother to look at the group of villains.

They put the red-hot razor at Gao Youyou's feet and wrists, and he also maintained his arrogant and invulnerable godlike attitude.

This peaceful and carefree demeanor angered the torturer.

They shouted loudly: "Gao Youyou! Who is that accomplice who rescued you on the mountain? Are you going to tell me?"

"Is that person helping you deceive your master and exterminate your ancestors, and kill your fellow martial uncle!?"

"If you don't speak, you will be guilty of a higher crime!"

He doesn't speak.

Neither looked up.

He knew it was me who saved him.

He hates me more than I hate him.

But when the group of people pressed him, he didn't say a word.

Until they slashed his left hamstring with a red-hot razor!

A bloodstain splashed out!

He suddenly raised his head coldly and glared at the group of people.

The fierce and terrifying gaze almost frightened the torturer.

But Gao Youyou didn't say a word.

Amidst the blood dripping and severe pain, he stared coldly at the torturer and kept completely silent.

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The update has been sluggish for a week, I have to get up

There is another update today!Try to write about that person's appearance!