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

a long rope.The long rope was in Wu Wan's hands, and Wu Wan was under the beams in the room. There was wind blowing in from the window, very cold wind.

"What day is today? I think it must be a good day." She murmured foolishly to herself, and slowly tied the long rope.

Suddenly a pair of young men's hands were attached to the hands holding the long rope: "Why are you doing this?" The gentle voice of the man can make the woman easily remove the line of defense.

Wu Wan turned around in surprise: "Guo Zhuang..."

"I'm Guo Zhuang's younger brother." Zhuo Qing looked at Wu Wan with a smile.

Looking at the person who was [-]% similar to Guo Zhuang, Wu Wan couldn't hide her surprise: "You..."

"My name is Zhuo Qing, I know everything about you..."

"Hehe... so what, do you think a dying person would care about the so-called shady secret?" Wu Wan said contemptuously, she knew that Zhuo Qing was just a dog under Zhuo Donglai's subordinates; A person who has even lost his surname.

As if he didn't hear Wu Wan's contempt, Zhuo Qing untied the rope hanging from the beam; and said softly, "Is it a one-and-done death?"

"You don't need to take care of my affairs, let alone you are not qualified to take care of it."

Zhuo Qing hugged Wu Wan from the chair, let Wu Wan's back tightly lean on his chest, did not relax at all, but hugged Wu Wan tightly.Hugging Wu Wan's young arms tightly made Wu Wan's knees feel weak, and Wu Wan said with an unsteady breath, "Let me go..."

Zhuo Qing leaned into Wu Wan's ear, kissed Wu Wan's neck and said, "Xiao Wan...you are still so young, how long are you going to stay alone? Five years, ten years, or twenty years..."

"Stop talking, please..." Wu Wan turned around and covered Zhuo Qing's mouth.

Zhuo Qing stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Wu Wan's face, held Wu Wan's hand with the other hand, and gently kissed Wu Wan's palm: "I am no different from my brother, and even understand your pain better than him, lonely……"

"No...no..." Wu Wan seemed to be unable to say any other words except the word no.

Zhuo Qing hugged Wu Wan horizontally, and said gently: "Don't refuse, do you dare to say that you don't need me now? Neither you nor I can violate our heart and body..."

Seeing Zhuo Qing patiently watching her eyes, Wu Wan couldn't help but put her arms around Zhuo Qing's neck: "Can you make me forget everything..."

"No." Zhuo Qing's words made Wu Wan look at the man ten years younger than herself in surprise, Zhuo Qing said: "I want you to remember that indescribable joy..."

The red curtains that had been left out in the middle of the night dropped the curtains, the swaying tassels, the mandarin ducks crossing their necks; and the woman's irrepressible ecstasy...

At Yinshi, Zhuo Qing dressed neatly and lifted the curtain; Wu Wan still had a happy face, Zhuo Qing thoughtfully said: "You are tired, take a good rest."

Wu Wan worriedly grabbed Zhuo Qing's wrist, and said in a coquettish voice, "You have to protect yourself..."

"...I will, don't worry." Zhuo Qing comforted Wu Wan with a smile, and carefully covered her with a brocade quilt; reluctantly walked out of Wu Wan's room.

Closing the door of Wu Wan's room, Zhuo Qing's eyes instantly turned cold; touching his own face similar to that of his brother, he whispered: "It is for such a woman that I gave up my life...Brother, I will not do it for you Revenge; I don't have mercy on you!" Thinking of Guo Zhuang's scheming smiling face towards him, a tear flowed from Zhuo Qing's eyes... Stretching out his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, Zhuo Qing said to himself: "This is the last time for you You are crying, brother..."

Luoyang on the same day.

Tongtuo Lane was originally a very lively street, with a vegetable market, a tea house, a morning market, and a flower market.But since Zhu Meng started killing here, suddenly there is nothing left, just like a person who has always been very healthy and strong suddenly died suddenly, this street has also died and turned into a dead street.The tragic disasters that happened on this street are too many.Only a wild dog with its tail between its legs stretched out its tongue and pressed against the unwashed blood in the crevices of the stone slabs.The wild dogs will never know whose blood is here.

Wild dogs don't know, cowhide knows.On another small street, in a small restaurant called "Lao Zhang Mantou Shop", the cowhide is bragging. "Cowhide" is a nickname for a person, because this young man who is fond of drinking and drinking can not only brag, but also has a thick skin, thicker than cowhide.He was bragging to two strangers from far away, because they had bought him a lot of wine.He was bragging about the tragic story that happened that day on the street outside Copper Camel Lane.It's just that he didn't know that the person in the navy blue robe sitting in front of him was the famous Sima Chaoqun, and the other one was naturally the ancient sword soul who had just befriended Sima.

"That kid is really a fucking good boy, and I, Niu Pi, really admire him from the bottom of my heart." Niu Pi said excitedly, "That kid is really fucking good, and he's not afraid of death."

Sima listened silently and poured wine for him silently.

"Later I heard that the boy's surname is Gao, and he is a friend of the old lion. Dragons make friends with dragons, phoenixes make wind, and mice make friends who can make holes. This sentence is really fucking good, and only the old lion is like that. Only a good man can make friends like him."

Gu Jianhun saw a gleam in Sima's eyes, but quickly lowered his head.

Gu Jianhun asked: "You were also on that street that day?"

"Why am I not here? How could I miss this kind of thing?" Niu Pi said happily: "That day I was thinking of going to Lao Hu's teahouse to have a cup of morning wine, when I saw that kid swaggering away alone. He was actually only wearing a short cloth gown, but he was holding the big gown in his hand, and I found out later that there was a treasure hidden under that gown." Niu Pi suddenly stood up and gestured with his chopsticks: "Just like that, That sword pierced Boss Cai's heart so quickly that people couldn't even see clearly." He shook his head and sighed: "No one thought that kid was really so kind, even my cowhide was scared stupid gone."

Sima couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

"Everyone thinks that kid is going to be torn apart by the people. Unexpectedly, at that juncture, a man suddenly fell from midair, as if... as if he fell from the sky." It seems that he used an idiom for himself And happy, Niu Pi quickly drank a big bowl of wine, and deliberately asked Sima: "Guess, who is that person who fell from the sky?"

Imitating what Niu Pi said, Sima smiled and said, "Is it the old lion?"

Niu Pi slapped his thigh hard: "It's not bad at all, it's him. The old lion is an old lion after all. Although his luck has not been very good recently and he has become much thinner, he still looks like a lion when he stands up." Niu Pi He straightened his chest, patted his chest, and imitated Zhu Meng's tone and said: "He is my friend. If any of you dare to touch him, you must kill me first."

Sima poured him another bottle of wine and asked, "What happened next? Don't any of Boss Cai's brothers dare to touch him?"

Niu Pi excitedly slapped the table: "Who dares to move? Who else would dare to move once the old lion's majesty shows off?" Yes. A group of bastards from other places don’t know whether life or death are good or bad, and insist on breaking ground on the lion’s head.”

Sima repeated: "People from other places?"

Niu Pi nodded: "It was only later that I found out that Boss Cai paid for those bastards."

Gu Jianhun analyzed: "But Boss Cai is dead, even if they slaughtered the old lion, no one will pay them. Why do they still work hard for the dead?"

"Of course they have their plans." Niu Pi triumphantly said, "Although your brother can't figure it out, I know it."

"Oh?" Sima and Gu Jianhun couldn't help but speak at the same time.

The audience's support made Niu Pi more interested, and said: "Although your brother doesn't know what kind of person the old lion is, I know, and those bastards must know too."

"Know what?" Another duet between the two.

"Those bastards kill people when they see money, their hands are bloody, and they are not the brothers of the Lion Hall. If the old lion regains the throne of the hall master, can their heads grow on their necks?"

Sima actually nodded cooperatively: "That's right. You're right."

Niu Pi said triumphantly: "But if they really kill the old lion, they can somehow extract some oil from Boss Cai's men. So they did it."

For such a complicated matter, he could analyze it so clearly. Niu Pi couldn't help but admire himself, so he immediately drank another big bowl: "This means that the one who strikes first is the best, and the one who strikes later suffers."

Gu Jianhun asked with a smile: "Who is the victim?"

"At first I couldn't see it either. The battle was earth-shattering, and there were ghosts crying, and at least eight out of ten people on the street were so frightened that they even peed out." Niu Pi's own eyes showed fear It seemed that he saw a large piece of flesh and blood flying up, and heard the sound of Dao Feng chopping on the bone: "My cowhide is not a pustule, but since I saw that battle, I have at least There were also two or three days when I couldn’t eat and couldn’t sleep.”

His voice had become hoarse, and he seemed unable to speak any more, but Sima refilled a large bowl of wine for him in time.This bowl of wine immediately raised his interest: "In the beginning, the old lion and the kid surnamed Gao had the upper hand, but something went wrong later."

Sima continued, "Why?"

"As the saying goes, two fists can't hold up to four hands, and a good man can't stand a lot of people. Although the old lion's majesty is not diminished, there are only two people. Even if others stretch out their necks and let them chop, their hands will be sore sooner or later. Seeing this situation, the brothers in the Lion Hall who were already shocked by the old lion's majesty seemed to want to move, and wanted to take the opportunity to beat the drowning lion."

Sima was nodding. When Zhuo Dong said it, he thought the same way. The situation at that time would definitely evolve into this.

"As long as those people move, the old lion and the man surnamed Gao will probably be chopped into meat paste. At that time, I also hoped that they could run away quickly. It is not impossible for them to run away. If it was my cowhide, they would have known Where did you go?"

Sima asked, "Did the old lion run away?"

"Of course I didn't run away." Niu Pi puffed up his chest again: "What kind of person is the old lion? He is not an unknown person like Niu Pi. With his identity and temper, he will not run away even if he is killed."

Sima said firmly: "But I know he is not dead."

"Of course he didn't die. How could the old lion die...but Spike died."

"Spiked shoes?" Gu Jianhun asked, "Who are the spiked shoes?"

"He's a good man, a great man," Niu Pi's face flushed with excitement, "I, Niu Pi, have never seen such a good man in my life. If he doesn't die, I, Niu Pi, would like to wash his feet every day. Not only do I admire him , as long as he is an individual, he cannot help but admire him."

"Why?" Gu Jianhun asked again.

"He was just a follower of the old lion. He usually looks like a grandson and is always bullied. But now I know that those people who usually act as heroes in front of him are the grandsons of the turtle. He That's the real hero."

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