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

As night fell, the sky was getting darker. Although there were no lights in the house, the lights outside were getting brighter and brighter.The cold wind blows in through the window, and the voices and laughter from the courtyard in front can already be vaguely heard.

Gao Jianfei stood in the yard, holding the long sword wrapped in cloth in his hand, ignoring the people around him who were watching him.From the second day after I came here, I was sure that Zhuo Donglai was suspicious of me, but it was a pity that I was not Zhu Meng's subordinate; naturally I would not be the assassin invited by Zhu Meng.Gao Jianfei just quietly followed the flow of people and waited for the protagonist to arrive.

Sima Chaoqun knew that many guests he had invited to watch the ceremony and those he had not invited had already come.He also knew that everyone was waiting for him to show up, to see him.But he sat in the chair and didn't even move, not even when his wife came in.He's tired of opening the incense hall, accepting disciples, holding a big banquet, receiving guests, he's tired of all these things.He just wanted to sit here quietly and drink a glass of wine.

Wu Wan understood his thoughts.No one knows Sima Chaoqun better than Wu Wan. They have been married for 11 years and have a nine-year-old child.She came to urge him to get out quickly.But she quietly opened the door and came in, and then closed the door and went out quietly, without disturbing him.When she went out, her tears suddenly flowed down.

Sima poured another glass of wine.This is not the first cup, it is No.20 Seven Cups.What he drank was not the kind of Persian wine that Zhuo Donglai drank, but burning knives. Although it was colorless and tasteless, it seemed like a flame was burning in his stomach when he drank it.He didn't drink the glass of wine.

The door was pushed open again quietly, this time it wasn't Wu Wan who came in, it was Zhuo Donglai.Sima lowered his hands, put the undrinked glass of wine under the chair, and looked at Zhuo Donglai who was standing in the shadow of the door.

"Should I go out already?"

"Yes."

The courtyard was brightly lit and noisy.Everyone's eyes are bright, and they will never miss any little things that shouldn't happen.The human voice suddenly quieted down.Sima Chaoqun, the leader of the North Road 39 Road Escort Bureau, the most powerful man in today's martial arts, and the never-defeated Sima Chaoqun finally appeared.When Sima Chaoqun appeared, he wore mainly black and white, specially designed and carefully tailored clothes, which made his figure look more powerful and taller, and also made him look much younger than his actual age .He greeted the guests with a bright and sincere attitude, and even went to the stone steps in front of the hall to wave to the crowd in the yard.

On the large table in the center of the hall, two huge red candles have been lit.Sima Chaoqun had already sat on a rosewood chair covered with tiger skin in front of the desk.A red carpet has been spread in front of the chair, and a purple satin worship mat has been laid out.

The ceremony is about to begin.

The crowd is also pushing forward, because the central figure of this grand ceremony has already entered the hall.Yang Jian's face looked a little pale and weak, but there was still a smile on his face.He walked in surrounded by six people.

As long as these six people frequently walk around in the rivers and lakes, there are very few people who don't recognize them. Among them are not only the long-established masters in the escort industry, but even the big thief Yun Mantian who ran rampant on Guanluo Road in the past is also among them.Under the protection of such six masters, who else can hurt Yang Jian's hair?Yang Jian had already stepped onto the red felt, and walked to the satin mat specially chosen for him to learn from his teacher.At this moment, there has been action in the yard!More than 20 people have fallen down, bleeding, screaming and falling down, struggling and shouting in the crowd.

Those who fell were not all Zhuo Donglai's subordinates, most of them were innocent people.

This is the plan discussed by Han Zhang and Muji.Of course they also know that someone is watching them, so before they make a move, they must first cause chaos and use the blood of innocent people to cause chaos.In the chaos, their bodies flew up and rushed towards Yang Jian.

Sima Chaoqun was still sitting on Zi Shanben's chair, neither his voice nor expression changed.The murderer has been isolated in front of the hall.Yang Jian had already walked out of a door at the back of the hall under the protection of the six Gaozi.

When Gao Jian flew out of the window, he happened to see Yun Mantian and the others rushing into the door with Yang Jian in their arms.

The long knives on the waists of the Tsing Yi guards were out of their sheaths, and in the flash of the knives, twelve people rushed towards Xiao Gao.The order they received was: as long as a stranger enters this yard, he will be killed immediately!

Xiao Gao didn't explain why he came here. The current situation has reached the point where no words can explain it.The only thing he can do now is to knock down these people first.Knock these guys out the fastest way possible.He must rush into the room at the end of the corridor as soon as possible.The light of the saber has come flying like a horse, but Xiao Gao's sword is still in the coarse cloth.He did not draw his sword, but with this sackcloth, he had knocked three swords into the air, and knocked down four men.The moment he rushed into the corridor, another seven or eight people were knocked down. When these people fell, he had already rushed outside the door.

Zhuo Donglai was already outside the door.He has always been a person hiding behind the scenes, but as soon as there are extraordinary changes, he will immediately appear in time.

Xiao Gao looked at him, and suddenly sighed: "Maybe it was too late, but unfortunately it must be too late now."

The saber light came from behind again, Xiao Gao didn't look back, but Zhuo Donglai waved his hand, the saber light from the volley stopped immediately.Zhuo Donglai asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to see someone."

"Who are you looking at?"

"A murderer."

Zhuo Donglai sneered: "No one can kill people here."

"Yes," Xiao Gao said, "There is one."

Zhuo Donglai's expression suddenly changed, because he already smelled a faint smell of blood.The bloody smell unexpectedly came from behind the door.Zhuo Donglai turned around and knocked open the door.At the moment when he turned around and knocked open the door, his people seemed to have fallen into hell.Behind the door was originally an extremely exquisite and gorgeous room, but now it has become a hell.There will never be a living person in hell, and there is no one in this room.

The seven people who walked in alive just now can never go out alive now.Some people's throats have been cut, and some people's hearts have been pierced, pierced through the chest and pierced through the back.The worst is Yang Jian.Yang Jian's head was gone, and beside him was a card with eight words: "This is what happens to traitors!" There were four windows in the room, all of which were closed.What about the murderer?Open the window, the stars and the moon are in the sky outside the window, and the sound of gongs and drums in the distance, tonight is originally Shangyuan night.

Facing the cold wind, Zhuo Donglai stood silently for a long time, but he didn't send anyone to track down the murderer, but turned around and stared at Xiao Gao: "Do you know that someone is coming here to kill someone?"

"Not only do I know that you should know too." Xiao Gao sighed, "I've wanted to meet this person for a long time."

"But there was never more than one person who killed someone." The throat was cut with a thin knife, and the heart was pierced with a sharp gun.Yang Jian's head seemed to be chopped off by an axe.Zhuo Donglai's attitude has calmed down, calm and calm: "You should be able to tell that there are at least three people; no one can use these three weapons with completely different shapes, weights and moves to kill at the same time."

"Yes." Xiao Gao replied confidently: "There is one."

"Do you think there is such a person in the world who can use these three weapons at the same time to assassinate seven masters in an instant?"

"Yes!" Xiao Gao said very confidently: "Maybe there is no second such person in the world, but there is definitely one."

"Who is this guy?"

"I don't know." Xiao Gao sighed again: "If you hadn't blocked me just now, maybe I could have seen him."

Zhuo Donglai stared at him, he could already feel the cold sweat secreting from his palm.

"But I didn't know that he had already arrived in Chang'an." Xiao Gao said, "I also never thought that he would kill someone for Zhu Meng."

Zhuo Donglai stared at him for a long time again, looking at his eyes, his attitude, the way he stood, and the sword wrapped in coarse cloth in his hand, and suddenly said, "I believe in you, if you want to leave .You can go now."

Everyone who heard this sentence was very surprised, because this was definitely not Zhuo Donglai's usual style, he had never let anyone go so easily.Only Zhuo Donglai himself knew why he did this.He has seen that Xiao Gao is also a very dangerous person, and in this case, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Xiao Gao smiled: "I also know that I can leave whenever I want. It's a pity... I don't want to leave yet."

"why?"

"Because there's something else I haven't told you."

"what's up?"

"My surname is neither Li nor Li Huicheng," Xiao Gao said, "I'm not here for Yang Jian either."

"I know." Zhuo Dong said, "It's because I know that I let you go."

"Unfortunately, there are still many things you don't know." Xiao Gao smiled: "It's because you don't know, so I can't leave yet."

Zhuo Donglai clenched his hands tightly.He suddenly discovered that this young man had a kind of wildness that was difficult for others to perceive, like a wild beast that had just been tried from the deep mountains, and had no fear of anyone or anything.

"My surname is Gao, and I'm here for one person."

"For whom?"

"For Sima Chaoqun," Xiao Gao said, "for Sima Chaoqun who will never be defeated."

Zhuo Donglai's clenched hands suddenly broke into cold sweat again: "Are you Gao Jianfei?" He asked Xiao Gao, "It's the boy who assassinated the four masters of the three major sword sects of Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong within three months. Swordsman Gao Jianfei?"

"Yes." Xiao Gao said, "I am."

The night is darker and the wind is tighter.

"I never kill in secret!" Xiao Gao said, "So I want you to choose a time, choose a place, and let me see if Sima Chaoqun is truly invincible."

Zhuo Donglai suddenly smiled: "I promise he will let you know, but I hope you never know."

The flower market lanterns on the long street are picturesque.All kinds of lanterns, all kinds of people, but Xiao Gao didn't seem to see them all.Zhuo Donglai had already promised him that he would give him an answer within a month, and promised to let him have a fair duel with Sima Chaoqun.He came here for this, but now he doesn't seem to care much about it.All he could think of now was a person, a box. ——What kind of person is this person?

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