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

Gu Jianhun's laughter was filled with strong sadness, and Zhuo Donglai, who has always believed in "my fate is up to me", couldn't help sighing secretly; indeed, when most people are united and still can't beat a small number of people, they are so dignified Words have become an excuse to condemn the winner.What's more, the ancient sword soul fought against the entire rivers and lakes with the strength of one person...

"It's just that I didn't expect that the enemy who chased me to the end turned out to be the master of Jinling, the head of the Emei Sect, the colorless master. This kind-hearted master who once had a good impression of me actually planned this conspiracy with his own hands! It led to this tragedy. The grievances accumulated for a long time erupted in an instant, and I will try my best to find out Wu Se and ask why she is so cruel to harm her apprentice!!! The answer is actually: The instigator of this tragedy is my ancient sword soul!!! You can’t be ridiculous...It’s just because of a few words I humiliated my rival Ou Feng that led to this ending. He slandered me for trying to dominate the martial arts world and provoke Colorless and martial arts people were my enemies; then my family was ruined, and I suffered for a lifetime. This unimaginable reality is like a bolt from the blue... I am not reconciled! So I started looking for Ou Feng frantically again, I vowed to avenge my enemies with my own hands, and even killed all the people surnamed Ou in the world to be buried with them. I fell into the madness of revenge like this, and my enemy was extremely jealous when I met him. Originally, I wished I could kill him with my palm..."

"He still holds another secret that is enough to save his life." Zhuo Dong raised his head to look at Gu Jianhun confidently, he will always keep a hole card to save his life if he is a villain, unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

"It turned out that when Biyun was driven away, she was pregnant with my own flesh and blood, and Xuehua was my biological daughter; for a moment, I felt that life had hope and sustenance. The birth of a biological daughter who is connected by blood is even more shocking! I suddenly realized that revenge is not the most important thing. Everything in this world, including my life, is not as important as a daughter! But Xuehua doesn't think so..." Gu Jianhun's His face dimmed uncontrollably: "'I don't have a father like you who is worse than a beast. My surname is Tu! My father is Tu Jin! My surname is Tu!' It pierced into my heart like a sharp knife. The evil god of fire cloud who is fearless I finally shed tears; why do I want my daughter to recognize my father? I haven’t fulfilled my father’s responsibilities for a day. Even though I am confident that I will be a good father, God didn’t even give me a chance. At the moment when I lost my mind, Ou Feng It actually made Xuehua seriously poisoned, and his life was at stake. I grabbed him by the neck and asked him to hand over the antidote... But he had already taken the poison, and he was not afraid of death, but laughed sternly, because his The goal has finally been achieved. He has exhausted his entire life to make me have nothing, and now he has to watch his only daughter die, but he is powerless. Can you imagine? The man who is so arrogant is so condescending... Even if he doesn't get any benefits, it's worth it! Is the human heart really so narrow? Are others forcing you to have nowhere to go, or are you forcing yourself to have nowhere to go? Ou Feng After death, there is no one in the world who can cure Xuehua's poison; Master Shaolin said that the only way left is to risk one's life."

"Since you saved your daughter, how did you get here?" Zhuo Donglai asked strangely.

"I don't know, I thought I was dead. But when I woke up again, I was in a bamboo hut, and a mysterious woman told me: This is not the environment I was familiar with before. There is no Huoyun evil god here, and there is no jealousy. Tathagata God's Palm; I have no relatives, friends, mortal enemies or enemies...I can only be me here." Gu Jianhun's narration did not feel heart-wrenching at all, it seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with him; if it wasn't I clearly remember everything I have experienced, and I may even think that this is someone else's story...

Gu Jianhun looked at the quiet person in his arms, and said firmly: "I have been crazy for half my life, but this time I don't want to make myself crazy. Come here, believe it or not, I originally planned to be mediocre when I came here. Spend the rest of my life in a busy way. Because life and death are meaningless to me, until I meet you..."

"..." Zhuo Donglai suddenly didn't know how to answer him. Such a wonderful life was never imagined by him; tragedies in life happened to him one after another, but why did he still have such gentle eyes and a bright smile? ?Turning around, she realized that she was still in his arms.Zhuo Donglai distanced himself from Gu Jianhun, and said calmly: "That's just your unilateral feelings. I don't deny that you are different from me and others; even Sima's existence is different from yours. But... I don't Do not love you."

"Donglai, you are too calm, so calm that you are almost cruel."

Zhuo Donglai looked straight at the wryly smiling Gu Jianhun, and said seriously: "I just don't want to lie to you, or give you an illusion because of the ambiguity."

"...I see." Gu Jianhun placed a light kiss on Zhuo Donglai's forehead, and took two steps back: "I will leave you for a few days, but... I will still come back."

Seeing the ancient sword soul jumping and disappearing in the early morning, Zhuo Donglai regained his senses and clenched his fists: "That lunatic actually kissed his forehead like a child..."

A gust of cold wind blew close to the room, Zhuo Donglai unconsciously tightened the cloak on his body, it turned out that the hug between the two was so warm, it was so hot that people forgot the coldness of winter...but he pushed it away with his own hands to warm him source people.Zhuo Donglai unconsciously circled his body...

Where are you?Zhuo Donglai looked at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, and even the clothes on people were different from the ones he was familiar with.See clearly who those people are surrounded by, slightly old and melancholy facial features, overly fair complexion, and purplish-black lips... Zhuo Donglai still recognized this ancient sword soul at first sight; Zhuo Donglai wanted to get closer, But those people seemed to be covered by a transparent air; no matter what, I couldn't get close to them.

"I owe you too much, and I have to pay you back with my life." Dou Da's tears rolled down from his eyes, and Gu Jianhun still asked with a smile: "How have you been in the past 20 years?" ? Are you having a good time?"

Zhuo Donglai didn't pay attention to the reactions of the people around him, he only knew that Gu Jianhun was happy at this moment, even though death was imminent, seeing his daughter safe and sound, he was relieved and had no regrets.

"If I had known that I had a daughter, I thought, I would not have lived in such despair and pain; I always thought that I had lost everything, I had nothing, I resented everything, I resented everyone, I I thought I was living for revenge... If I had known that I had a daughter, I would have lived a very happy life, maybe, I would have been a very good father, I would have taught you martial arts, taught you how to ride a horse, and led you to swim all over the country; when you grow up, and look at you happily marrying your sweetheart with full of reluctance..." Gu Jianhun finally said the words deep in his heart, Huoyun Cthulhu has become no longer mysterious, in fact He is an ordinary mortal who cannot be more ordinary. He also has his own dream, hoping to be a good husband and father, raise his own children, and build his own homeland.For him, the most important thing is not the peerless martial arts, the leader of the martial arts, but a simple family relationship, but this request is also extravagant... If he had known about the existence of a daughter, everything might have changed in the end...

Xuehua looked at this blood relative's father with an unbelievable expression on his face, clearly seeing the longing in his heart, but he just couldn't open his mouth...

"I know you've been waiting for me for a long time, but I'm finally back..." Gu Jianhun's weak tone was filled with incomprehensible longing... Gu Jianhun slowly closed his eyes.

"Father!!!!" Xuehua finally couldn't help shouting out the word that he thought he would never say out in this life. Gu Jianhun smiled, and he was very satisfied and happy. re-existed.

Xuehua, who was kneeling beside Gu Jianhun, cried with tears streaming down his face: "No... Dad! You got up, you haven't heard me call your dad yet. You haven't left me any fatherly memories... I beg you You, open your eyes! Dad..."

The man next to him hugged the woman tightly, and said with a choked voice, "Don't be like this...Xue Hua, foster father..."

"Duan Fei, my father is dead... We died before we knew each other... He didn't even hear me call him father, how could I let him go with regret? How could I hurt him like that before , I..." The woman fainted before finishing her sentence.

"Xuehua..." The man named Duan Fei hugged Xuehua's slipping body, felt her pulse and breathed a sigh of relief.

When a person dies, it's over. All your sorrows, regrets, and even your secret luck and ridicule; he can't hear it.Zhuo Donglai looked at the people in the room with cold eyes. Seeing the ancient sword soul with a satisfied smile on the ground, Zhuo Donglai suddenly felt pain in his heart as if being pricked by a needle...so painful that he couldn't breathe.Is there so much sadness hidden behind those gentle and bright smiles...

"Donglai..." The familiar aura surrounded Zhuo Donglai, and those oppressive feelings disappeared.When Zhuo Donglai opened his eyes, he returned to his bedroom; he looked up and saw Gu Jianhun's bright smiling face.Zhuo Donglai stroked his face: "Doesn't your heart hurt? Why are you still smiling at me..."

"Donglai..." Gu Jianhun looked at him in surprise.

Zhuo Donglai slowly pressed those cool thin lips...

"Don't!" Zhuo Donglai got up abruptly, only to realize that he was lying on the bed; Zhuo Donglai's forehead was covered with thin cold sweat... It turned out to be a dream... I can't figure out why I dreamed that the ancient sword soul was dying The scene...was it caused by listening to Gu Jianhun's story about his life yesterday?Remembering that he actually took the initiative to kiss Gu Jianhun in the end, Zhuo Donglai's face turned dark again...

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