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

A piece of newly piled loess, the spring grass on the tomb has not yet grown, and the people in the tomb have already turned into butterflies and flew away.Zhu Meng stood there bewildered, and his remaining ten or so brothers looked at him bewilderedly, no one knew what was in his heart, and no one knew what was in the hearts of his brothers.

Everyone saw that A Gen brought back a very tall man; his bun was messed up, his clothes were torn, and his body was still wounded.Although he didn't carry a weapon, he carried an aura that was sharper than the blade of a blade.He is still Sima Chaoqun, the same as the hall master; although he is not like Sima Chaoqun, he is still Sima Chaoqun...

The two faced each other silently, looking at each other silently, as if there was only the sound of flames flickering on the ground.It seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world.Two down-and-out people with scars all over their bodies and hearts full of grief, two people who have completely failed.But there are still only the two of them in the world.When the two of them stood there face to face, it seemed as if no one else existed in the world...

Zhu Meng suddenly laughed and said, "Your appearance is really hard to imagine that we just met yesterday. But we haven't seen each other all night..."

"Yesterday I came to see Zhu Meng, and now I'm here to pay off the debt."

Zhu Meng stopped laughing: "Can you pay off this debt? How can you pay it off?"

"If you don't know, you have to pay it back. If you want me to pay it back, I will pay it back. Otherwise, why should I come?"

Zhu Meng's voice was excited and trembling: "You are the mortal enemy of my life. You and I have a deep hatred. I don't know how many people have died because of this. For these unjust souls who have died, it is difficult for you and me to coexist. I, Zhu Meng For a lifetime, he fiercely traversed the rivers and lakes, brandishing knives to kill people, cared for revenge, and never took anyone seriously. The only exception is you, you Sima Chaoqun. Please accept Zhu Meng's respect today."

He really bowed down, this man who never bowed his knees actually bowed down to the ground, in front of Sima Chaoqun; Sima Chaoqun also bowed down.

"I beg you to be a real hero, a real man. But after this bow, you and I will say goodbye forever. Because I will kill you anyway, I have no choice."

Sima Chaoqun said solemnly: "Yes. People in Jianghong are like this. You and I have no choice."

Agen suddenly rushed over, fell down in front of Sima and Zhu Meng, and threw himself on the ground: "Boss, I know that you came here with me to die. After you die, Agen will definitely arrange your funeral first, and then go with you."

Sima Chaoqun laughed loudly: "Okay, good brother, a good one who seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence, dies without regret."

Suddenly, a "whistle" sounded, and a knife fell from a person's hand and fell to the ground.Zhu Meng turned to this person and asked sharply: "Man Niu, you have always been a good man, and you have never been soft-hearted when killing people. Why can't you even hold a knife now?"

Man Niu lowered his head, his face covered with blood and tears: "Master, I don't know why..." Man Niu knelt down, slapped himself hard, and his face was covered in blood: "Damn it, I'm a damned coward, I know it in my heart, but I can’t say it.”

"You can't do anything, just because you suddenly found out that the person we want to kill every day is a hero. Since he has a kind of person to come to see us, we should treat him as a hero. If we kill him like this , Even if you take revenge, you will have no face to meet the heroes of the world." He asked Man Niu: "Tell me, do you think so in your heart?"

The bull hit the ground with its head, its face blurred with blood and tears.Zhu Meng's blade-like eyes swept over the faces of his subordinates again.Everyone's knife hand was hurt.Although they have lost everything, they have not lost their blood, loyalty and courage.

"Okay, this is Zhu Meng's good brother. If Zhu Meng can entrust a brother like you, he will not be wronged if he dies." He turned to ask Sima Chaoqun, "You see, what are my brothers, Zhu Meng? What kind of brother? Is there a coward?"

Sima Chaoqun was still standing there like a javelin. After a long time, he said word by word: "Zhu Meng, I am not as good as you. Because I don't have good brothers like you."

This sentence was not uttered by others, but by Sima Chaoqun.The unparalleled hero Sima Chaoqun.Zhu Meng's eyes did not show the slightest complacency, but were filled with sadness, as if he was asking himself in his heart: "Why are we not friends but enemies?"

This is also a breath, just like the eternal love, the sea can dry up, the stone can be rotten, but this breath will always exist.It is because of this kind of anger that these quack men who have nothing and no roots can live forever in the hearts of bloody people.

Zhu Meng said in a hoarse voice: "There is never a feast that will never end in life. Even my son and Lao Tzu always have a time to part. Now it's time for us to part." His brothers' complexions have changed. Zhu Meng pretended not to see: "So now I want you to go, it is best to divide into several groups, not more than two people. Because I want you to live, as long as one of you can survive, the Lion Hall will return There is hope for a comeback.”

No one walks, no one moves.

Zhu Meng jumped up and shouted loudly: "Our ancestors, didn't you hear what I said? Don't you want everyone in the Lion Hall to die?"

Still no one moved, and no one spoke.Zhu Meng pulled down a palm-width leather belt around his waist, and rushed towards them.There is a bruise on one board, and a bloodstain on the other board.But his brothers, who know neither life nor pain, just shut their mouths, gritted their teeth, and did not move.

Sima Chaoqun stood far away, watching from afar, as if he didn't even feel anything.But there was already a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.He clenched his teeth so tightly that blood flowed from his bite.There was a wind, and I don't know when the wind suddenly blew.The kind of cold wind that blows on people like a small knife.

Zhu Meng's hand finally fell down: "Okay. If you want to stay and die with me, I will let you stay, but you must remember that no matter who wins or loses in this battle between me and Sima Chaoqun, I will be with you." It doesn't matter at all, you must not touch him."

Sima Qiqun suddenly sneered: "It's useless, no matter what method you try to impress me, it's useless. Even though my family is ruined now, I will never deliberately let you kill me, let you take me To revive your voice and revive the Hall of Lions. If you want this human head on my neck, you still have to show real kung fu.”

"Screw your mother's shit. Who wants you to let me go on purpose? I still treat you as a human being, but who knows you're shit."

"Okay, good scolding." Sima looked up and smiled: "Come here if you have the guts!"

Zhu Meng was about to rush over, but suddenly stopped, the thunderous rage subsided suddenly, and suddenly looked at Sima Chaoqun with a strange expression, as if he was seeing this person for the first time.

"Why don't you dare to come here?" Sima was provocative again, "Do you have the courage to deal with your own brother? Could it be that 'Lion' Zhu Meng is such a coward?"

Zhu Meng suddenly laughed too, and laughed wildly on his back: "Okay, good scolding, scolding is really fucking good. It's a pity that it's useless for you to do so."

Sima Chaoqun was still sneering: "What are you talking about?"

"You don't need to provoke me to kill you, and you don't need to use this method to provoke my anger. Although I am already broken, and I have become as mad as an idiot for a woman who belongs to me. My mother is still sad." Zhu Meng suddenly slapped his chest hard: "But as long as I, Zhu Meng, have breath, I will fight to the end, and I don't need you to motivate me, I will fight to the end."

"Oh?" Sima slightly opened his eyes.

"The head on Zhu Meng's neck will not be taken away casually, and it will not fulfill you. I don't want you to fulfill me either. In today's battle between you and me, the outcome of life and death has nothing to do with me. I didn’t take it to heart, but if you have a little intention to fulfill me,” Zhu Meng’s voice was even more stern: “As long as you have it. With a little bit of this kind of meaning, you Sima Chaoqun was either raised by your parents or a bastard raised by a dog. , as long as you let me do every move, I will die in front of you immediately, and I will turn into a ghost and I will not spare you."

Sima Chaoqun looked at him, looked at his big bloodshot eyes, looked at this man who, although he was already in limbo, still had the majesty of a lion, this was Zhu Meng who descended from the sky in Tongtuo Lane; After a long time, I said: "Okay, I promise you, no matter what, I will do my best to fight you to the death today."

Zhu Meng was also looking at him, looking at this heroic idol who was once held in the sky by the heroes of the world but now fell into the mud, suddenly he looked up to the sky and sighed: "You and I are destined to be enemies in this life, I, Zhu Meng, hope to have It’s just in the next life, I hope we can make friends in the next life, no matter who wins or loses today’s battle, who lives or dies.”

In the twilight, Sima Chaoqun and Zhu Meng had become nothing more than two hazy figures.But in the eyes of these passionate heroes, these two hazy figures are far more vivid, stronger and grander than any other image in the world.Because they are not fighting for life and death, honor, shame, success or failure.They disregarded the honor and disgrace of life and death that people in the world cannot give up. They were just doing something they thought they had to do.

The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the wealth and glory can be discarded like shoe shoes, but this principle must never be discarded.Zhu Meng stood upright, confronting Sima Chaoqun in awe, life and death were decided in an instant.The strange thing is that the repulsion that surged between the two of them was not hatred, but a rush of blood.

Zhu Meng asked suddenly: "In the past ten years, you have been invincible and have never met an opponent. When you defeated the enemy, you used a big iron sword with a thousand hammers. Where is your sword?"

"The sword is not there, but my people are. What you want to fight is not my sword, but my people, so as long as my people are there, it is enough."

Zhu Meng slowly tied his belt around his waist, leaving only a pair of empty fists and bare hands: "I, Zhu Meng, have been in the rivers and lakes all my life, happy to be kind, ruthless, shameless and shameless. Assassinated with a knife. I usually kill with a big sweeping knife."

Sima asked, "Where's your knife?"

"The knife is here. My knife is here." He stretched out his hand, and someone brought him the big sweeping knife, which can take the head of an enemy commander among thousands of troops.Zhu Meng stroked the blade lightly: "It's just that this knife always kills villains, not heroes." The knife was in his hand.He held the handle of the knife in his left hand, and bent the edge of the knife with his right. With a "bang", the knife was still in his hand, but it had already been broken into two pieces.

Sima said: "You come from far away, you are a guest. I won't let you, but you should act first."

"it is good!"

Hearing Zhu Meng say the word "good", Man Niu knew that he was about to die.Man Bull is a man, he is a hero; he has the temper of a bull, he is as stubborn as a bull, he is wilder than a bull, he is more savage than a bull, his body is made of brass and iron, he is just like an iron bull.It's a pity that the iron bull's heart is like made of porcelain, it can't be touched, and it will shatter when touched.

He couldn't bear the villain who betrayed his friends the most. When he met that kind of person, he could use his only life to fight for it at any time.He also can't stand the kind of person who is too loyal to his friends, because when he meets such a person, he will sell his only life to him at any time.Sell ​​without any conditions, no regrets.So as soon as he heard Zhu Meng say "OK" and saw Zhu Meng punch out, he knew that he was about to die, just like the situation when Spike saw that Zhu Meng had already stood beside Xiao Gao.Apart from death, he has no other way to go.

He only hopes to see Zhu Meng knock down Sima Chaoqun before he dies.I only hope that before I die, I can follow Zhu Meng and go to the escort to fight with Zhuo Donglai.As long as he can do this, God will treat him well, and he himself will die without complaint.Qiangu is the only one to die, and he is ready to die now, this request should not be too much.

It's a pity that God just refused to agree to him.

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