[Rat and cat derivative Gu Zhuo] The old moon is wrong

In the same few days, everyone in the bodyguard bureau knew that Zi Qi came to Zhuo Dong to come to Mr. Zhuo Da to hide in the golden house; because even Zhuo Qing couldn't easily enter the inner hall now, let alone the bedroom that made people imagine infinitely.

Even the food was placed in the outer hall when no one was paying attention, what kind of stunning woman could make Mr. Zhuo protect so much.Even Sima Chaoqun, the head of the family, has no idea.However, due to the prestige of Mr. Zhuo Da in the past, even though everyone scratched the wall curiously, no one dared to find out...

Gu Jianhun looked at the unusually calm Zhuo Donglai, and said, "Didn't you say that Gao Jianfei is a rare and brilliant swordsman in recent years? Why is it that Sima Chaoqun will compete with him tomorrow, so you're not nervous anymore?"

"Because Sun Da brought me good news, very good news." He leisurely drank the wine in the glass, and the people around him immediately filled it up again.Although it was just a few days, Zhuo Donglai was used to this man being busy for himself; Zhuo Donglai asked: "What do you say can hurt a man the most?"

Gu Jianhun was quiet for a while and said: "Women. Especially beautiful women who are trusted by men wholeheartedly. But this is also the most difficult to control. There are many lessons in history. The chess pieces you arrange will become sharp blades that stab you."

"A sharp blade..." Gu Jianhun's words reminded Zhuo Donglai that he really trusted a woman's influence over a man...

"I'll go tomorrow too." Gu Jianhun saw Zhuo Donglai's dark eyes, he must not know that every time he dimmed his star eyes, he was planning something; at this time, he was almost defenseless against the outside world.

"If you are confident that no one will find out..."

Gu Jianhun said confidently: "Don't worry, I will see from afar what the legendary invincible Sima Chaoqun has reached; he actually made you so persistent."

"You will see." Zhuo Dong came with a confident smile on his face, which was a kind of sincere pride.

"But your martial arts should be better than his. Why do you insist on putting a virtual hero in front of you?"

Zhuo Donglai's expression instantly became angry and helpless: "The glory of a hero and the brilliance of a hero are what everyone desires to have, even in their dreams. But the way of heaven is ruthless, and good fortune plays tricks on others; everyone has their own different destiny. Some people are born heroes, and some people are useless no matter how hard they work." After speaking, Zhuo Donglai laughed at himself again, how could he say such things to him; this person will never know what he is pursuing.Maybe my own ideas are not valid for this person...

"In that case, stand up and be a hero."

Gu Jianhun's words made Zhuo Donglai's face pale, and after a while, he said displeasedly: "What do you know! What do you know! The one who stands in front of people must be perfect..."

"In my eyes, you are more suitable for this word..."

"Get out! Get out..." For the first time, Zhuo Donglai couldn't maintain his demeanor and elegance, and threw the wine glass in his hand at Gu Jianhun; Gu Jianhun, who had no time to dodge, felt a pain in his shoulder, maybe it was green.

Not wanting to annoy Zhuo Donglai again, Gu Jianhun left the room silently.Zhuo Donglai, who was sitting on the soft couch, held the robe tightly with his right hand, and when he saw his left leg wrapped in the purple robe, his eyes flashed with helplessness and sadness.

Perfect... When all the pretense is removed, who will worship Ziqi Donglai?What he said just now was not only for Gu Jianhun, but he also knew it a long time ago; hero, who in the world can ignore the glory of these two words.However, some people are born to be heroes, and likewise, some people are born to be only a foil for heroes; and I undoubtedly belong to the latter...

Gu Jianhun standing outside the door looked at the silent people in the room, feeling at a loss for the first time; this Zhuo Donglai was not as calm, strong, and invulnerable as before. This was the first time he realized that such a person also had fragility. , Painful side.Unexpectedly, I didn't see the heart-wrenching and laughing expression of this person, but I saw this heart-breaking and pitiful side first...

"If you want to become a hero, I will help you. Anyway, there are many secrets that can be used in this big escort..." For the first time, Gu Jianhun decided to intervene in this era that should have no itself.

On the first day of February, Li Zhuang, Ci'en Temple.

early morning.

The snow that started to fall last night has not stopped until now, covering the newly cleaned Zen courtyard with another layer of silver.The morning bell has already rang, and there are faint bursts of Sanskrit singing in the cold wind.

Sima Chaoqun sat quietly on a Zen bed and listened, quietly drinking the cold wine he had brought.It's as cold as ice, but it tastes like a burning liquor.

Zhuo Donglai had already entered, and had been looking at him coldly.Sima Chaoqun pretended not to know.

Zhuo Donglai finally couldn't help but said: "Isn't it too early to start drinking now? Even if you want to drink today, you should wait until later."

"why?"

Zhuo Donglai frowned: "Because you are about to meet a very strong opponent, probably much stronger than we imagined."

"Oh?" Sima raised his eyebrows indifferently, with a lazy smile on his face.

Ignoring Sima's smile, Zhuo Dong said: "So even if you must drink, at least you should wait until you have fought him."

"Why should I wait until then? Have you forgotten that I am the undefeated Sima Chaoqun?" There was an indescribable sarcasm in his smile: "I won't lose anyway, even if I get drunk You will never lose. You must have made arrangements long ago, and arranged everything. That kid named Gao Jianfei, anyway, must be defeated and must die."

Zhuo Donglai didn't smile, neither admitted nor denied, there was no expression on his face at all.But through the open window, he looked at a big tree not far away, and couldn't see any suspicious traces, but Zhuo Donglai knew that the ancient sword soul must be hidden in that tree; where people found.

Sima Chaoqun looked at his back: "Could you tell me how it was arranged this time?"

Zhuo Donglai remained silent for a long time, then turned his head and said flatly: "Some things can happen at any time, even if I don't need to arrange them."

"And you just let Gao Jianfei encounter one or two of these incidents by chance."

"Everyone will inevitably encounter something like this by chance. No matter who encounters it, there is nothing to do about it," he suddenly walked over, picked up the bottle of white wine on the low table of the meditation bed, and poured a little into a glass of clear water.The wine and the water immediately melt together and become one.Then he looked at Sima and asked, "Is this a natural thing? Some people are the same. After meeting some people, they will dissolve like wine and water."

Looking at the cup in Zhuo Donglai's hand, Sima said: "But after the wine and water are mixed, the wine will become weak, and the water will also change quality."

"It's the same with people, exactly the same. Some people become weaker when they meet a certain person."

"It's like wine mixed with water. So you let Gao Jianfei meet such a person like water by chance?"

Zhuo Donglai's voice was a little cold: "Meeting by chance, parting by chance, there is nothing anyone can do. There are many things like this in the world."

Sima laughed again: "Why do you treat me so well? Why do you arrange everything so well for me?"

"Because you are Sima Chaoqun. And Sima Chaoqun will never be defeated." Zhuo Dong looked out the window and said, "Let's go out, Gao Jianfei is here." For Gao Jianfei's punctual arrival, Zhuo Donglai was slightly displeased , glanced at the big tree without a trace; it would be great if he could be frozen into an icicle.

As soon as Gao Jianfei stood firm at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, he saw Zhuo Donglai and Sima Chaoqun.Wearing black and white clothes, white is snow white, black is pitch black.No matter when Sima Chaoqun appeared, he always felt like this.At this moment, all the glory belongs to him alone, Zhuo Donglai is just a shadow under his light.

Zhuo Donglai himself seemed to understand this very well, so he always stood silently by the side.Never block his light.But none of the people who fought against Sima dared to forget Zhuo Donglai's existence, because sometimes he was more dangerous than Sima Chaoqun.And how could such a luxurious and elegant man be willing to be Sima's foil...

Xiao Gao saw Sima Chaoqun's bright eyes and dark pupils at first sight.If he could get closer and look more carefully, maybe he would see that there were red threads in these eyes, like traces of blood being burned from the heart by the flame.Too bad he couldn't see it.Except for Zhuo Donglai, no one can approach Sima Chaoqun.

"You are Gao Jianfei?"

"I am."

Sima Chaoqun was also looking at Xiao Gao, his eyes, his face, and his appearance.Although there was no shadow under the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in shadow.Sima Chaoqun watched him silently for a long time, then suddenly turned around and left without looking back.Zhuo Donglai didn't stop him, he didn't even move, he didn't even blink his eyes.

Gao Jianfei rushed over to stop him: "Why are you leaving?"

"Because I don't want to kill you. Under my sword, defeat is death." His calmness did not look like he had drunk: "Actually, you should know that you have been defeated."

Gao Jianfei has already started to untie his burden, which is not empty.There is a sword in this baggage, a sword that can take someone's life in an instant, and it can also give others enough reasons to take his life in an instant.

Although Sima Chaoqun's footsteps had stopped, his gaze was far away.He didn't look at Gao Jianfei again, because he knew that when the young man was about to draw his sword, no one could stop him.He also didn't go to see Zhuo Donglai, because he knew that Zhuo Donglai would never react to such a thing.But there was a hint of sadness in his own eyes.

With a sound of "Bo", the collapse spring on the mouth of the long sword has been bounced off, but Sima Chaoqun's sword has not been drawn out.

Because at this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the Big Wild Goose Pagoda like a meteor.What fell from the tower was of course not a shadow of a person, but a person, but the speed of this person was so fast that even Sima Chaoqun couldn't see what kind of person he was, only a light gray shadow Falling, brought Gao Jianfei up.So Gao Jianfei also flew up, not gradually, but suddenly jumped up like a bird, and reached the third floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in an instant.In the blink of an eye, the two figures had already flown up to the seventh level of the pagoda.Then both of them were invisible.

Sima Chaoqun originally wanted to catch up, but Zhuo Donglai said indifferently: "You didn't want to kill him in the first place, so why go after him?"

The snow had stopped, and the old monk came to serve tea and then retreated.Sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes, sometimes it falls, and sometimes it stops, the same goes for the ruthless snowflakes and the forgetful old monk.What about people?How come people are not like this?

Sima Chaoqun was still sitting quietly on the Zen bed, drinking the unfinished bottle of cold wine, and after a long time, he suddenly asked Zhuo Donglai: "Who is that person?"

"that person?"

"You should know who I'm talking about. You don't let me chase it because you're afraid of him."

Zhuo Donglai stood up and went to the window, and then turned to face Sima: "There are many masters in martial arts, each with their own unique skills. When masters confront each other, the winner or loser usually depends on their situation and opportunity at the time. Ever since Xiao Li Feidao retired , There are almost no masters who can truly be invincible in the world."

"Hardly? Or never?"

Zhuo Donglai's voice seemed a little hoarse: "I'm not sure either. It's just that someone told me that there is such a person in an unknown place in this world."

Sima Chaoqun said movedly: "Who is this person you are talking about?"

"His surname is Xiao, Yishui Xiaoxiao's Xiao, Xiao Leixue." Zhuo Donglai decided to forgive Gu Jianhun's words that hurt him last night, although he didn't see clearly; but he probably saw it clearly from his angle.

"Xiao Leixue! What kind of person is he? Have you ever seen him?"

"I haven't. No one has seen him. Even those who have seen him will not know who he is."

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