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

Just when he saw that Zhu Meng seemed to have returned to his former glory, swinging his iron fist and rushing to attack, suddenly a black noose flew from behind softly, wrapping around his throat.By the time the bull wanted to struggle and resist the cry, it was too late.The noose had been tightened and embedded in his Adam's apple, and he felt all the strength in his body suddenly disappear.The muscles of the whole body suddenly relaxed, and all the excrement suddenly flowed out at the same time.So such a hero like an iron bull quietly bid farewell to this world.His death was worse than spikes.

The battle between masters is often a matter of one move, and the outcome of life and death is often decided in an instant.Sima and Zhu Meng's station was different.They were all tired, not only mentally exhausted, but exhausted.Those moves that could kill a person in a blink of an eye can no longer exert their original power in their hands.Sometimes Sima Mingming could knock Zhu Meng down with one blow, but after he struck out, the strength and position were two points short.Zhu Meng's situation is the same.

It is really a sad thing to see two heroes who are invincible in the world, now fighting to the death like two beasts.The strange thing is that Zhu Meng's brothers didn't even respond at all.Sometimes Zhu Meng was knocked down by a palm, and then they struggled to get up, but they didn't respond at all, and they seemed completely indifferent.They've all been knocked out by each other.Being knocked down is no big deal as long as you can stand up after falling down.

But this time when Sima fell down, an indescribable fear suddenly appeared in his eyes, he suddenly rolled over on the ground, rolled over and hugged Zhu Meng's leg.This move is by no means a move used by heroes.Sima Chaoqun has never used such a move in his life, and Zhu Meng never thought that he would use it.So he was dragged down all at once, and the two of them rolled to the ground at the same time, Zhu Meng's anger had already risen. A "bang" punch landed on Sima's back.

Sima still hugged him tightly, but whispered in his ear with a strange voice: "Your brothers are probably all dead. But we must pretend not to know."

Zhu Meng was shocked, and was about to ask, "Why?"

He didn't say a word, because his mouth was already covered by Sima.Sima whispered in his ear: "We have to keep fighting, let others think that we are about to lose both sides, and die together."

Zhu Meng is not a reckless man who only knows how to show off his bravery, he is also an old man, and he has already discovered the change of the situation at this moment.His brothers were still there, but everyone's necks were limp; he could already smell a sickening stench.While they were fighting hard, someone had already cut the throats of his brothers without a sound.His experienced brothers died so easily at the hands of others?Zhu Meng didn't believe it, couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it; but his whole body was completely cold.

Sima actually took the opportunity to roll over on top of him, punching his soft ribs and ribs hard.But he didn't hit hard, and his voice was even softer: "It doesn't matter whether we are enemies or friends, you must listen to my words this time, otherwise you and I will die in peace."

"What do you want from me?"

"Let's go, together. When I say go, we jump up and walk together."

Suddenly someone laughed, and a strange voice said: "As expected of Zhuo Donglai's brother, little Sima is indeed a bit smart, but it's a pity that he is useless to Zhu Meng. In the world, there is only Zhu Meng who kills his head, and there is no Zhu Meng who escapes. "

Sima suddenly jumped up and said softly, "Go."

The night was cold and dark, and even a well-trained eye could hardly see the trees and rocks that were close at hand.Of course, it is even more impossible to distinguish the road and direction, not to mention that there is no road here.

Sima Chaoqun was panting. Although his lungs were about to burst, he still tried his best to suppress his panting.Every bone and every muscle in his body seemed to have been placed on the butcher's table, being cut with a knife.

Zhu Meng's situation is not better than him.The two stood shoulder to shoulder in this desolate darkness, panting non-stop. Although they couldn't hear the hunter's bow and footsteps, they could already feel the despair when the beast was still being hunted by the hunter after being injured. of grief and sorrow.

Zhu Meng asked, "Do you know who that person was?"

"I know. More than one of them came, and any one of them may be enough to deal with us now."

Zhu Meng sneered: "Unexpectedly, Sima Chaoqun, who is unparalleled in the world, would say such discouraging words."

"This is not a pessimistic statement, this is the truth."

Zhu Meng was silent, and after a long time, he said sadly: "Yes, this is the truth. Sima is no longer the Sima of the past, and Zhu Meng is no longer the same Zhu Meng as before. Otherwise, why would he be chased like a wild dog to nowhere? ?”

"I understand what you mean. You would rather die than run away. There is only Zhu Meng who kills his head. There is no Zhu Meng who escapes. But why do you give your big, beautiful head to a despicable and shameless villain? Why let him carry our heads in exchange for his fame and glory, wine and singing?"

"I also understand what you mean." Zhu Meng said sharply: "Even if we want to give this head to someone else, we must choose someone worthy of us, and we must not give it to Zhuo Donglai."

Suddenly someone was applauding in the darkness. It was that eccentric person again, with that sinister laughter: "You're right, you're right. How can you give such good two heads to Zhuo Donglai? Big villain? I think you might as well give it to me."

His laughter was far and near, left and right, making it impossible to tell where he was.Zhu Meng's whole body was already stiff.This person is not Zhuo Donglai, but he is even more terrifying than Zhuo Donglai. Zhu Meng has never encountered such a terrifying person in his life.He couldn't believe that there was someone in the world who could practice such ghostly kung fu that could come and go freely.

But he quickly regained his composure, because he had already heard Sima Chaoqun's whisper: "It's not just one person talking, but two twin brothers. As long as we can calm down, they won't dare to act rashly, so we must never let him see reveal our truth."

At this moment, the faces of the two of them were suddenly illuminated, every wrinkle, every scar and every expression on their faces was illuminated.There were at least thirty skillfully crafted Kongming lanterns, and thirty strong lights came from all directions and shone on them.At this moment, their bodies stood up straight, their faces completely expressionless.Although they still couldn't see where the other party was, they didn't let the other party see their fatigue, pain and fear.

Two people who have experienced many battles and have been tempered into steel, two lives that will never yield, no matter who wants the head on their necks, it will be very difficult.Although the light is bright, the darkness in the distance is still dark.

Suddenly remembering what Zhuo Donglai had told him, Sima Chaoqun suddenly smiled: "Gongsun Baojian, Gongsun Qier, are you safe? I always knew that you are people who know good and bad. If I help you, I will make you happy." Your overlord, you will definitely bury our headless corpse properly, and you will offer fragrant flowers and fine wine to our grave every Spring and Autumn Festival."

There were applause and laughter immediately in the darkness, "You're right, you're right. As expected of Sima Chaoqun, or Zhuo Donglai's news network is excellent. It's a pity that he never thought that our Brotherhood would be here... This time, laughter sounded from the left and right sides at the same time, and then two people walked from the darkness into the place where the light could shine from the left and right sides at the same time.

Two people who look completely different, one wears a beaded crown, a jade belt around his waist, a long sword hanging from his belt, and precious jade on the sword, dressed as gorgeously as a nobleman.The other seemed to be a beggar, a lame beggar with a long wooden stick in his hand.But if you look carefully, the figures and appearance of these two people are exactly the same; twin brothers.The appearance of these two people once again proved that Zhuo Donglai's intelligence had never been wrong.

Zhu Meng suddenly thought of two people, two people who he had always thought had nothing to do with each other.In charge of the 27 Dazhai in Kanto, the "rich son" Gongsun Baojian is more particular about diet and daily life than princes and nobles.

Wandering all over the world, without three meals, often lying drunk in the ditch, the beggar's beggar who even the beggar gang refused to take in.No one knew they were brothers, and twin brothers at that.Since they are biological brothers, why should one of them be well-clothed and well-fed while the other is willing to be poor?

Zhu Meng hadn't figured this out yet, but he thought of two other people; he suddenly thought of Sima Chaoqun and Zhuo Donglai.Why did Zhuo Donglai make Sima Chaoqun the idol of the world's heroes?

The reason behind this is both complicated and simple, simple but complicated, not only Zhu Meng couldn't figure it out for a while, but others couldn't figure it out either.But Zhu Meng finally figured it out.If Sima Chaoqun didn't know that they were twin brothers, he would definitely think that Gongsun Baojian was an unparalleled master of lightness kung fu. After hearing that ghostly laughter, he would definitely be intimidated by them, just like Zhu Meng himself. Same.

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