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

Die Wu's face no longer has a trace of luster, a trace of blood.Zhu Meng has been guarding her under the lamp, without moving, without speaking, without drinking a drop of water, and without shedding a drop of tear.It was dank and cold in the hut.The only remaining thirteen people under him, except Agen who went out to buy, all of them are guarding him like he guards Die Wu.They originally came to Chang'an with the determination to die, but they kept talking.

"Cover me with a quilt, cover my legs, I don't want others to see my legs." This is the last sentence Die Wu said before she fainted for the fourth time, in fact, she no longer has legs.Just because she no longer has legs, she doesn't want to be seen.

Zhu Meng, who had been quietly guarding Die Wu's side, suddenly ordered his subordinates: "Hold the lamp, light the fire, and light the candles." Zhu Meng's order was simple and strange: "Light up everything that can be ignited."

Everyone was stunned and no one understood what Zhu Meng meant, but they still lit something that could burn around them.This is also the first time everyone has made a sound after leaving Chang'an Residence...

Sima Chaoqun and Gu Jianhun walked into the ruined temple in the firelight, and he had never seen Zhu Meng before.But as soon as he walked into this dark, damp, dilapidated hut, and saw Zhu Meng sitting beside the big kang like a rock that had been weathered and eroded, he knew that he had seen the most beautiful scene in his life. People who want to see but have never seen.

The people who followed Zhu Meng couldn't help but look at him. Although Zhuo Donglai was hateful, he was undeniably handsome; Sima Chaoqun was handsome; It's hard to guarantee that someone will make a joke. Could it be that the Escort Bureau selects people based on their faces?

"You are Zhu Meng?"

"Do you see me?"

Sima smiled and said: "I don't think you are really like you. It shouldn't be a person like you who can make Mr. Zhuo Da, who is 'Ziqi Donglai', tired of dealing with it. But I know you are Zhu Meng, definitely is."

"why?"

"Because apart from Zhu Meng, there is no other person in the world who looks like you. You look like you saw 880 eight unjust dead ghosts alive just now."

"There are really not many people who can see 880 eight unjust dead ghosts at once."

Sima felt empathy and stopped talking, he could understand Zhu Meng's state of mind at this time; although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew Dong Lai's methods, if Dong Lai wanted to, he could definitely drive people crazy easily.And I, who belonged to the same kind of people as Zhu Meng, naturally knew the shock that Zhu Meng encountered...

"Who are you?" Zhu Meng looked at the person who had been standing by Sima's side since he came in. Although there was no such person in the world, standing beside Sima, the so-called unparalleled hero, did not lose his sense of existence at all. How can people be ordinary people.What's more, that seat was originally supposed to be an elegant and cruel man in purple, and how could that man tolerate someone else standing in the position that belonged to him.

"Ancient Sword Soul. I will not interfere in your affairs..." The man stated his name and position straightforwardly.

"My new friend, I met in Luoyang."

"Luoyang? Luoyang is a rare and good place..." Zhu Meng laughed loudly. He must have laughed when he heard such words. Sometimes his laughter can be heard even ten miles away.Now he is laughing too, but there is not even a smile on his face, and the laughter can't even be heard by the people standing next to him.Because he didn't laugh at all at all.Zhu Meng said: "This time we were defeated, completely defeated, but we refused to accept the defeat, even to the death."

Gu Jianhun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't make a sound; Zhu Meng's dialogue was said to himself by many people back then... It seems that no matter what time it is, the only thing that remains the same is the grievances in the world.

Sima Chaoqun said sadly, "I know, I already know everything about you."

"But when we came, you were not in Chang'an."

"Yes, I wasn't there at the time. I didn't know you'd come so soon."

"So you rode to Luoyang alone?"

"I wanted to rush to see you alone, and settle the matter between us completely... Let the two of us solve it by ourselves."

Zhu Meng stood up and approached Sima: "You really think so?"

"real."

Zhu Meng suddenly sighed: "I didn't misunderstand you, I knew that if you were in Chang'an at that time, you would at least give us a chance to fight to the death in an upright manner. We are here to die, and we want to die in this despicable place. We were really dissatisfied with the conspiracy and tricks. But I don’t blame you, if you were in Chang’an at that time, you would never have done such a despicable and shameless thing.”

"You're wrong." Sima Chaoqun said solemnly, "Whether I was there or not, this matter is my business."

"why?"

"Because I am the head of the Escort Bureau, as long as the subordinates of the Escort Bureau do it, I will take full responsibility. The injustice has its owner, and the debt has its owner. I should be the one to repay the debt."

"Okay, great." With a flash of the knife, Sima had an extra knife in his hand, and Zhu Meng also pulled out the knife.

Except for the soul of Gu Jian who did not move, everyone in the small room avoided them. These people were not afraid of death, but because of the aura of the two of them, people had to retreat...

Zhu Meng slashed at Sima: "If I die by your sword, my brother will never look for you again. If Zhu Meng can die by Sima Chaoqun, he will die without regret." But he couldn't help it. To look back at Die Wu, this one may be his last.

"If I die by your sword, I just hope you can take care of her for me." This sentence will not be said, Zhu Meng only said: "If you die by my sword, I will take good care of her." Your wife and children."

Life and death are in an instant, and there is probably nothing in this world that can stop them from this life-and-death battle.But at this moment, at this moment, the knife in Sima's hand fell to the ground.

"For a fair contest, the time, place, weather, and environment must all be suitable, and there is no one here. I don't want to take advantage of you, and I don't want you to take advantage of me."

Zhu Meng looked at him, and gradually a look of admiration appeared in his eyes: "Sima Chaoqun, you are worthy of being Sima Chaoqun." Zhu Meng laughed and threw down the knife: "You are right, today is not a good day." Zhu Meng Although he was smiling, his eyes kept looking at Die Wu.

"I'm waiting to fight the real Zhu Meng, the majestic old lion Zhu Meng who descended from the sky in Tongtuo Lane." Sima Chaoqun's words brought back Zhu Meng's eyes looking at Die Wu. The arc is completely gone.

"..." Everyone was stunned, Tong Camel Lane, it was everyone's pain, but also everyone's most exciting impression.Because the old lion who had been decadent for a long time came back...he came back alive!But now he is full of sadness, this is indeed not the Zhu Meng who wanted to come to Chang'an to die with everyone... and all these changes are caused by the comatose person...

Gu Jianhun let out a long sigh of relief, patted Zhu Meng on the shoulder, and said: "Now you are just going all out, not the old lion who brought courage to brothers who lived and died together; at least not the awe-inspiring The head of the Lion Hall. Don’t let the brothers who have lived and died with you feel disappointed, you are recognized by them with blood and tears..."

Everyone was silent, but they had to admit that what this man said was the truth; he said things that no one dared to say, face to face, or think about.

"Zhu Meng."

Zhu Meng suddenly heard someone calling, the voice seemed so far away.But the person who called him was by his side, a person who could ask him to die for her at any time, a person he could never forget in Dream Soul.

"Zhu Meng, Zhu Meng, are you there?"

"I am, I am, I have always been." He was.The sword is gone, the lion is gone, and the mighty hero is gone.But he is.

Seeing Zhu Meng who turned to Die Wu, Sima and Gu Jianhun turned and left speechlessly.No one needs to exist at such a moment... Sima turned his head and looked at Zhu Meng who was guarding Die Wu's side. Now he is indeed not Zhu Meng from Xiongshitang, but now he is just guarding the woman he loves so much Ordinary man.

"Zhu Meng, I was wrong, and you are wrong too."

"Yes, I was wrong."

"Zhu Meng, I'm sorry; it would be great if I fell in love with you..."

"Love..." Zhu Meng was stunned, and said with difficulty: "You... want to see Gao Jianfei..."

Die Wu shook her head weakly: "I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for him..."

Zhu Meng asked Die Wu with grief: "Who else do you want to see? Tell me, I'll go find him."

Die Wu shook her head weakly, the person she wanted to see would never appear.That person must not remember himself. He made his first appearance at the age of 14. That handsome man used a purple gold knife to repel the rogue rich man who tried to belittle him.The man gently wiped away his tears of fear, and said softly: "Such a beautiful dance should only be danced for lovers, how can these ordinary people spoil it."

Since then, there has been Die Wu, which is only danced for her own man...but no one knows that Die Wu, which is only danced for lovers, has never been danced for the man in her heart.Because the man doesn't need to dance for him himself.Therefore, when the man wanted to dance by himself, he resisted; because he clearly knew the purpose of the man.It was the most beautiful time I danced in Chang'anju; it also made me cut off my legs, because I no longer need to dance...

Die Wu, who obviously had no signs of life, suddenly sang: "The bun is combed in a hurry, and the makeup is light; the green smoke and purple mist are light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other, being affectionate is like being ruthless; When I first woke up, the moon was slanting in the courtyard and everyone was quiet..."

What came into Die Wu's mind was not the day and night with Zhu Meng, nor Xiao Gao's friendship.The last thing Die Wu saw was a pair of well-matched handsome men and beautiful women reflected in the bronze mirror. The man was gently stroking his loose long hair with one hand, and stroking Die Wu's stunning face with the other; both of them smiled very warmly The look is also very intimate...

Because I wanted to stay by your side, I easily agreed to the lobbying of your subordinates; because I wanted you to remember, I spoke to you tit for tat; because it was you, I suppressed my apology to Zhu Meng, and I have to come Come to Chang'an.Obviously you said that I have the capital to forgive any mistakes, and you said that no one is willing to make me sad... But why do you give me to others over and over again?Why can't you be gentle with me, even if you lied to me, I still want your love...

"Dong... come..." The excessively weak breath only allowed Zhu Meng to hear Die Wu's dying name.

Everything in the world has stopped, at least for this moment.There is no more dancing in the world, no more singing, nothing in the world anymore.There are no more tears.Zhu Meng stood there dazedly, looking at her dazedly, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.Who would have guessed that Die Wu's heart was not Zhu Meng, who ruined the Lion Hall for her, nor Gao Jianfei, who was so sincere to her; but Zhuo Donglai, who brought her pain and torture and made her lose her leg...

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