The wind is fast and cold, very fast, extremely cold.Because they are at a high place, on the top floor of the seven-level pagoda.

"It's you!" Xiao Gao looked around in a daze: "Who are you? You took me away last time and then disappeared suddenly. Why did you bring me to such a hellish place this time?"

"You can't see a ghost in this place, but if I don't bring you here, I'm going to see one. A newly dead ghost."

"How do you know I'm going to die?"

"Because of your sword. This sword of yours is already a sharp weapon that is unparalleled in the world today. In the past 500 years, no sword can match it."

"Oh?"

"The person who cast it was the first master after Ou Yezi, and also the first swordsman at that time. He never used this sword in his life, and he never even pulled out the sheath to show it to others. When the sword came out of the furnace , that master has already seen the ominous omen on the sword, an unsolvable ominous omen, so he couldn't help but shed tears, which dripped on the sword and turned into tears."

"Since the master has seen its evil spirit, why didn't he simply destroy it?"

"Because this sword is so perfectly cast, who can bear to destroy the essence of his life's painstaking efforts? What's more, the sword has been released and has become a divine weapon. Even if it can destroy its shape, it can't be destroyed. It's amazing, and sooner or later, its omen will still come true."

"There are some things in the world that can never be destroyed."

"So as long as you pull out this sword today, you will definitely die by this sword. Because you are definitely not Sima Chaoqun's opponent today. By now you should have understood that even if it is a fair duel, it is not completely fair. .A man gets to a point where he can create things that weaken his opponent and make him win. It's usually very painful."

This is a fact, a brutal fact.Now Xiao Gao can't deny it.Because now he has recognized this point and has learned a painful lesson.

"So if you really want to deal with Sima Chaoqun, the only way is to catch him by surprise and assassinate him by the sword. Because you have no chance of a fair duel with him."

Xiao Gao clenched his fists tightly: "Why did you tell me these things? Why did you save me?"

"Because I didn't kill you, I don't want you to die in the hands of others."

"Of course you don't want my sword to fall into the hands of others."

"Yes."

Xiao Gao asked him again: "Since you already have a weapon that is unparalleled in the world, do you still want this sword?"

"I don't want it. If I wanted it, it would already be mine."

Xiao Gao couldn't deny this point: "Then why do you care about it? Could it be that there is some kind of special relationship between this sword and you?"

The man suddenly made a move and grabbed Xiao Gao's wrist.Xiao Gao broke out in a cold sweat immediately, and his whole body was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat.But he knew that he himself must have touched this person, touched a part of his heart that he least wanted to be touched by others.

"Your box and my sword are both made by the same person. Is there some kind of special relationship between you and me? Why don't you tell me these things?" Xiao Gaofei asked these things. No, even if your wrist is crushed, you still have to ask.

Too bad he didn't get an answer.The man had lowered his hand and swept out of the tower.The outside of the tower was covered with silver, and this man and his box had disappeared into the silver like snowflakes.The sky is getting dark, Xiao Gao has been thinking here for a long time, and there are many things he can't figure out.Because he couldn't concentrate at all.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but think of her.Who exactly?Where did you come from?What kind of people are going to hunt her down?Did Sima Chaoqun ask her to do this when she found him?Want him to be fascinated by her?She left him suddenly, was it because Sima Chaoqun wanted her to go?To make him miserable, sad and hopeless?

No matter what, Xiao Gao is determined to find her and ask her clearly.But he couldn't find it.He had no idea where to start looking.What else could he do but kill with his sword?Who could he kill?Who should be killed?Who can tell him?

The sky was getting darker, the evening bell had already rang, and the fragrance of porridge and rice wafted from the incense kitchen in the backyard. A few monks who had returned late rushed back to eat their dinner in spiked shoes.The spiked shoes smashed the ice and snow, and Xiao Gao suddenly thought of Zhu Meng.

Looking at the empty jug, Sima stood up and said, "Go back."

"Okay, but I still have something to do. You should go back first."

Sima looked at Zhuo Donglai unexpectedly, the two always walked together after each martial arts competition.Ever since he came back from Merlin, things have become abnormal; the story of him hiding in the golden house has been widely circulated these days.Sima thought for a while, then said, "Okay, be careful."

Putting on a heavy cloak, Sima stepped on the steed and left without looking back.

Just as Sima's figure disappeared outside the wall, a snow-white figure mixed with dark green flashed into the room very quickly.He kept muttering in his mouth: "It's so cold, today is really a big loss; I didn't see anything but I suffered from the cold for nearly four hours."

No wonder he knew he was there but couldn't see it, except for this set of clothes that were extremely similar in color to the big tree; nearly one-third of his whole body was covered by snow.The hair and eyebrows are almost forming little icicles.A little pitiful, but also a little funny... So Zhuo Donglai raised the corners of his lips very unkindly, and even let out a soft laugh.

Gu Jianhun looked at the sudden laughter in front of him, this was the first time he saw Zhuo Donglai's non-calculating smile; like the warm sun in the cold winter, and like mellow fine wine... He was willing to be drowned by him, so Gu Jianhun I also laughed...

"What are you laughing at?" Zhuo Donglai finally stopped smiling and asked with beautiful eyebrows.

"I'm happy!"

"why?"

"because of you."

"I?"

"Well. I'm happy because you're happy."

Zhuo Donglai seemed to understand why every time he talked to Sima, Sima was always angry.Zhuo Donglai asked: "Have you seen that person clearly?"

Gu Jianhun still smiled and said: "I see clearly, it is a very ordinary face; but it is a fake face."

“How come you see?”

"In this kind of weather, a sallow face is not what a master should have."

"..."

Gu Jianhun approached him without any trace, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Thinking about Gao Jianfei's next step. What are you doing?" Zhuo Donglai raised his head and realized that Gu Jianhun was only one step away from him, and asked with a wary face...

"Puff...haha...Dong Lai, you are so cute..."

Gu Jianhun's words completely made Zhuo Donglai's face darken, and the short knife hidden in the boot was drawn out at a very fast speed; it was swung at Gu Jianhun's neck.Gu Jianhun jumped away in a hurry, if he hadn't dodged the knife quickly, Zhuo Donglai would have really wanted his own life from the posture.Knowing that he had made a joke, Gu Jianhun hurriedly said, "I...I apologize, what is Gao Jianfei going to do next?"

"Hmph! Find Zhu Meng."

"Zhu Meng? Why?" Gu Jianhun looked puzzled at Zhuo Donglai who put away his dagger.

"You said that a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes has no experience, no friends, and of course no one to help him. What can he do?"

"do nothing."

Looking at the magnanimous Gu Jianhun, Zhuo Donglai resisted the urge to roll his eyes; he said, "Unfortunately, you are not Gao Jianfei, he needs someone who can give him sound advice, and the only person he knows is Zhu Meng who is qualified." .”

"Because Zhu Meng is the only one who dares to fight against the Escort."

"You can say that." Zhuo Donglai straightened his robe.

"Then what shall we do?" Gu Jianhun picked up Zhuo Donglai's sable cloak very naturally, and thoughtfully put it on for him; only at this time would it be safe to approach this person.Gu Jianhun suddenly realized that this person is very used to being served by others...

"Wait." Letting Gu Jianhun fasten the cloak for him, Zhuo Donglai found that he seemed to be getting more and more lazy since this person came.

"Wait?"

"Just wait for the news of Luoyang's return." Zhuo Donglai picked up the whip and got on the horse.

"Don't tell me you want me to walk back?" Gu Jianhun frowned, it was a long way to go back from here.

"There are horses outside the horsemen..." After speaking, Zhuo Donglai waved his whip, and the horse galloped away.Zhuo Donglai didn't know why he couldn't say it naturally even though it was a very normal sentence.Although it's only been a few days, but this person's kindness to me makes me unable to help but put aside my calculations and take advantage of him.

After shaking his left leg, the thin temperature in his eyes froze again; that person would leave him sooner or later, after discovering the true face of the real Zhuo Donglai hidden behind Ziqi Donglai...

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