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Chapter 25 Twenty-fifth last bet

Meteor · Butterfly · Sword 古龙 10640Words 2018-03-13
The well water is very cool. Fengfeng sipped a glass of water slowly, and said quietly: "If we can really live here peacefully for the rest of our lives, that would be nice." The old man said: "Do you want to?" Fengfeng nodded, and suddenly sighed again: "It's a pity that we absolutely can't live here peacefully!" The old man said: "Why?" Fengfeng said: "Because they will find this place sooner or later." The old man said: "They?" Fengfeng said: "They are not necessarily your enemies, they may be your friends."

The old man said, "I don't have any friends anymore." When he said this, there was still no expression on his face, as if he was describing an obvious, extremely simple fact that had nothing to do with him at all. Fengfeng said: "No one knows whether they have friends or not? A true friend is usually invisible, but when you are in danger, he might suddenly appear." She was right. A true friend is like a true enemy, and it's not always easy to see. They are often people you would never expect at ordinary times. The old man suddenly thought of Ritsu Kagawa. He never thought that Ritsu Kagawa would be his enemy and would betray him.

Now he can't think of a friend who he can really share life and death with. The old man looked at his hands and said slowly, "Even if I still have friends, I can't find them here." Fengfeng said: "Absolutely can't find it?" The old man said: "Yes." Feng Feng's eyes waved and said: "I remember you said before that there is no 'absolute' thing in the world." The old man said, "I said that?" Fengfeng said: "You said it. I still remember that not long after you said this, I fell off the bed. At that time, I felt as if I had burst open."

The old man stared at her and said, "Did you not think of it?" Fengfeng said: "I really didn't think about it, because Lu Xiangchuan had already promised me that you would never escape, otherwise I would not have agreed to him to do this." She looked directly at the old man, without shame in her eyes, and continued: "Of course you already know now that I was also bribed by them to harm you, because I used to be a valuable person, as long as you can afford it For the price, whatever you want me to do." The old man said: "Have you ever felt uncomfortable because of it?"

Fengfeng said: "Why should I feel uncomfortable? Don't most people in this world have a price? It's just that the price can be high or low!" The old man suddenly smiled and said: "You are wrong again, there are people in this world that you can't buy no matter how much you pay." Fengfeng said: "For example...the one whose surname is Ma?" The old man said, "For example, Sun Ju." Fengfeng said: "Sun Ju?...Is that the blind giant?" The old man said: "Yes." Fengfeng said: "Did he do a lot for you?" The old man said again: "What he did for me is definitely beyond your imagination."

Fengfeng said: "He has been waiting for you for a long time under that tunnel?" The old man said: "For thirteen years, living alone in the dark for thirteen years, the feeling is absolutely beyond anyone's imagination." For the first time, there was a look of grief and gratitude in his eyes, and he continued slowly: "He had bright eyes just like you. If you stayed in darkness for thirteen years, your eyes would also be blind." Like a bat." Fengfeng couldn't help but shivered in Lingling, saying: "If you want me to do that, I'd rather die."

The old man said sadly: "There are indeed many things in the world that are much more difficult and painful than death!" Fengfeng said: "Why did he endure that kind of pain?" The old man said, "Because I asked him to do that." Fengfeng moved and said: "Is it that simple?" The old man said: "It's that simple!" When he said the word "simple", the pain in his eyes deepened. Fengfeng let out a long breath and said, "But I still don't understand, how could he rescue you in time?" The old man said: "Don't forget that blind people's ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people."

Fengfeng moved and said: "He has been listening?" The old man said: "I've been listening, I've been waiting!" Fengfeng's face suddenly turned red, and said: "Then...then he also heard us..." The old man nodded. Fengfeng's face became even redder, and she said, "You...why are you not afraid of being heard by him?" The old man was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Because I didn't even think that such a thing would happen at my age." Fengfeng lowered her head. The old man stared at her again, and said slowly: "In the past ten years, you are my first woman."

Fengfeng suddenly grabbed his hand and held it tightly. The old man's hands are still thin and strong. When she held his hand, she only felt that he was still very young. The old man said, "Are you already regretting it?" Fengfeng said: "I will never regret it, because if I hadn't done this, I wouldn't have known someone like you." The old man said, "What kind of person am I?" Fengfeng said: "I don't know... I just know that if someone wants me to harm you now, no matter how much the price is, I will not agree." The old man stared at her for a long, long time, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, and murmured: "I am already an old man. Is it luck or misfortune for a person to meet a girl like you in his later years?"

Can anyone answer this question? No one can! Fengfeng clenched her hand even tighter, but her body was trembling. The old man said: "Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?" Feng Feng tremblingly said: "I'm afraid those people will catch up with Sun Ju, he...he is blind after all." The old man said: "You should have heard what Ma Fangzhong said. When you get to the front, someone will replace him!" Fengfeng said: "I heard, the person who will replace him is called Fang Laoer." The old man said: "Not bad." Fengfeng said: "But will Second Fang be as loyal to you as they are? Are there really so many people in this world who are willing to die for you?"

The old man said: "No." Fengfeng said: "But you are very relieved!" The old man said: "I am really relieved." Fengfeng said: "Why?" The old man said: "Because you don't need too many loyal friends, sometimes just one is enough." Fengfeng hugged him suddenly, and said softly: "I don't want to be your friend, I just want to be your wife, no matter here or outside, no matter what you become in the future, I will always be your wife Nothing will change." A lonely old man; a hero at the end of his life, in his old age, he can still meet a girl like Fengfeng. What else could he do but hug her tightly? Fang's second child drove the car, and Sun Ju sat beside him. Fang Laoer is a short and slender man, and also a very handsome coachman. When he is concentrating on driving, no other carriage in the world can catch up with him. But right now he's not fully concentrating on the car. His eyes were flickering, obviously he had a lot of thoughts on his mind. Sun Ju suddenly said: "Are you thinking about something on your mind?" Second Fang said, "How do you know?" He was obviously taken aback, because this sentence was tantamount to admitting Sun Ju's words. But after a short while, a sneer appeared on his face, and he sneered, "Can you still see it?" Sun Ju said coldly: "I can't see it, but I can feel it. There are some things that don't need to be seen with the eyes." Fang Lao Er stared at him for a long time, and when he saw the steel-like muscles on his face, Fang Lao Er's attitude softened. If even the muscles of a person's face are like steel, one can imagine how hard his fists are. Fang Laoer sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I'm really thinking about something on my mind. Sometimes I really doubt whether blind people are smarter than non-blind people." Sun Ju said: "No, but I know what you are thinking." Sun Ju continued: "You are thinking, why do we have to work so hard to drive an empty car, why don't we find a place to rest and drink a glass of wine comfortably." Fang's second child's eyes flickered, and he was staring at his face again, as if he wanted to see what this person was really thinking from this face. However, he couldn't see it. So he could only tentatively ask: "It seems that you must be good at drinking?" Sun Ju said: "It was really good before." Fang Laoer said: "Before? Have you not had a drink for many years?" Sun Ju said: "Many years—now I have almost forgotten what wine tastes like!" Fang Laoer said: "Don't you never want to drink?" Sun Ju said: "Who says I don't want to, I think about it every day." Fang's second child smiled, and said quietly: "I know there is a place in front that has very good wine, not only wine, but also women..." He laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed, and said: "That kind of woman with round and big buttocks and thin skin and white flesh, you can easily squeeze out water - you will never forget the smell of that kind of woman Bar?" Sun Ju didn't speak, but there was a very strange expression on his face, which seemed to be smiling, but it didn't look like it. Maybe it's just because he has simply forgotten how to laugh. Fang Lao Er immediately continued: "As long as you have money on you, you can do whatever you want those women to do." Sun Ju said: "Is five hundred taels of silver enough?" Fang's second child's eyes narrowed into a line, and he said, "That's enough. A person with five hundred taels of silver on him would be a fool if he didn't hurry up and enjoy it." Sun Ju was still hesitating, and said, "This carriage..." The second Fang immediately interrupted him, saying: "We care what this carriage does, as long as you are willing, I am also willing. No one cares about what we do casually, and no one knows at all." He continued: "If you dislike this carriage, we can sell it, at least for a hundred taels of silver, which is enough for us to enjoy it comfortably for two months." Sun Ju pondered, and said, "What about in two months?" Fang Lao Er patted him on the shoulder and said: "To be a man, you must enjoy yourself in time. Why do you think too much? People who think too much are also fools." Sun Ju pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind, saying: "Okay, let's go, it's just..." Fang Laoer said: "How about it?" Sun Ju said: "We must not sell this carriage." Second Fang said, "Why?" Sun Ju said: "Aren't you afraid that others will settle accounts with us?" Fang's second child's expression changed: "Then what do you mean..." Sun Ju said: "Whether we sell the carriage or keep it for ourselves, others will have clues to find us. But if we completely destroy this carriage and the two horses, who else can find us?" He patted a wide and thick leather belt on his body, and said: "As for silver, you can rest assured, I don't have anything else, just some silver." Second Fang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, we will do whatever you say." Sun Ju said: "How long is it before dark?" Fang Lao Er said, "It's coming soon." Sun Ju said: "I remember there are several lakes nearby." Second Fang said, "That's right, you've been here before!" Fang's second child parked the carriage by the lake. It was late at night, and even in the daytime, there were few people here. Sun Ju said, "Are there any stones here?" Fang Laoer said: "Of course." Sun Ju said: "Okay, find some of the largest stones and put them in the carriage." This thing is not difficult. Second Fang said, "What about after it's installed?" Sun Ju said: "Push the car into the lake." With a "plop", the car sank into the lake. Sun Ju shot out suddenly, with both fists, hitting the horse on the head. The two healthy horses fell down like a drunk without even neighing. Fang's second son stared straight at him, and couldn't breathe for a long time. Seeing the flash of the knife, Sun Ju had already pulled out the sharp wrist knife from the shaft of his boot, pulled up the horse with his left hand, and chopped it off with his right hand. He was not too quick, but extremely accurate and effective. The two horses were divided into eight pieces by him in the blink of an eye, and the wind was filled with blood immediately. Fang's second son couldn't help vomiting. Sun Ju said coldly, "Have you finished vomiting?" Fang's second child was panting, he was already vomiting bitter water. Sun Ju said: "If you finish vomiting, quickly dig a big hole and bury the two horses and your vomit." Fang Laoer panted, "Why don't you just tie a big rock and sink it into the lake? Why bother?" Sun Ju said: "Because it's cleaner to do it this way!" He did it cleanly, cleanly and thoroughly. Horse corpses are soaked in lake water, and there are always times when they rot, and they may float up after decay.It might be discovered. That kind of possibility is not too great, but even if there is only a possibility, it is better to have no possibility at all. Fang Lao Er sighed and said with a wry smile: "I never thought that a person of your age would be so careful in doing things." Sun Ju said: "I have to be very careful." Second Fang said, "Why?" Sun Ju said: "Because I have promised the old man that I will never let anyone chase me." There was that strange expression on his face again, and he continued slowly: "As long as I promise him something, I must do it no matter what." Fang Lao Er couldn't help but said: "What else did you promise him?" Sun Ju said word by word: "I also promised him that as long as I find out that you have been unfaithful, I will kill you!" Fang's second child's complexion immediately changed, he stepped back step by step, and said in a low voice, "I... I was just joking, but in fact I..." Sun Ju interrupted him, and said coldly: "Maybe you are just joking, but I can't take the risk. I can never give you a chance to betray the old man." Fang's second child had already retreated seven or eight steps, sweating like rain, suddenly turned around and rushed out. He was not slow to escape, but the knife in Sun Ju's hand was faster. With a flash of the knife, Fang's second child was nailed to the tree alive, his limbs tightened immediately, and he convulsed and twisted like a dummy. The shrill cry sounded like a horse neighing in the quiet night. The pit was dug bigger and deeper. Sun Ju buried him, sprinkled the extra soil into the lake, and knelt down facing the southwest. He didn't know that there was any god in the sky in the southwest, but he only knew that the old man was in the southwest. The old man is his god. Tears flowed again from his blind eyes as he knelt down. Thirteen years ago, he wanted to die for the old man, and this wish was finally fulfilled until today. He weeps and whispers: "I could have driven the carriage farther, but I'm already blind, so I can only die." No one knew why he wanted to die for the old man. He knows it himself. A giant living in the world of ordinary people is inherently a tragedy, and no one has ever expressed the slightest tenderness to him in his life. Only the old man. He could no longer bear the contempt, ridicule and discrimination from others, and was already ready to die—kill those hateful people before he died. But the old man saved him and gave him warmth and sympathy. To him, this was more precious than all the wealth in the world, and it was enough for him to die for the old man. He survived just to wait for this opportunity. Sometimes as long as you are willing to give someone a little warmth, you can make that person grateful for a lifetime; sometimes you only need to give a little warmth, and you can take back a lifetime of happiness. It's a pity that people in the world want to begrudge this bit of warmth, and use ridicule and contempt to arouse hatred in others! Sun Ju stood up slowly, walked towards the lake, and slowly walked into the lake. The lake is icy cold. He sank slowly, groping, and found the carriage. He forcefully pushed the carriage towards the center of the lake, opened the door, got in, squeezed into the huge rocks, and pulled the door tightly. Then he turned the blade around and stabbed himself in the heart. The sharp knife goes straight to the handle. He pressed the handle of the knife tightly until his heart stopped beating. The handle of the knife was still on the wound, so only a trace of blood oozed out, and it was submerged in the emerald green lake in an instant. The lake is still green and calm. No one will find the carriage in the middle of the lake, no one will find the terrible corpse in this carriage, let alone the kind and faithful heart hidden in this terrible corpse! No clues, no traces. Horses, carriages, Sun Ju, and Fang's second child have all disappeared from this world since then.So the old man has since disappeared. A wise woman, if she chooses, can transform the worst place in the world into a warm and happy home for you. Fengfeng is undoubtedly very smart. This place is really terrible, but now it has gradually become warm and lively, and it has even gradually become a bit like home. Everything was in its proper place, the used dishes were promptly cleaned, and the bacon and salt fish hanging from the wall were covered with snow-white sheets. Ma Fangzhong not only prepared ample food for the old man, but also prepared many sets of replacement clothes and sheets. He knew the old man liked to be clean. When Fengfeng was busy, the old man was watching from the side with a smile in his eyes. A man always likes to watch a woman do things for him, because at this time, he will feel that this woman really likes him and truly belongs to him. Fengfeng turned around lightly, looked at the room again, and then smiled sweetly: "What do you think?" The old man showed satisfaction in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Excellent!" Fengfeng said: "How good is it?" The old man said: "It's so good that it almost looks like a home." Fengfeng cried out and said, "It's like a home, who said this place is just like a home?" She turned around as lightly as a swallow, and said with a smile, "This is a home at all, our home." Looking at her radiant face and her smile full of youth and joy, the old man suddenly felt that he seemed to be younger too. Fengfeng said: "There are many small families in the world like this, one husband, one wife, one small house, neither worry about food, nor worry about clothing, nor worry about being exposed to cold." She sighed contentedly, and said: "No matter what kind of woman, as long as she has such a family, she should be satisfied!" The old man smiled and said, "It's a pity that her husband is already an old man." Fengfeng bit her lips, and said coquettishly, "Why do you always feel old?" She didn't let the old man speak, and quickly continued: "A good husband in a woman's mind doesn't care about his age, but whether he knows how to be gentle and considerate to his wife, and whether he is an upright man." The old man smiled and couldn't help holding her hand. Some people regarded him as a good friend, and some regarded him as a good man, but it was the first time in his life that he was regarded as a good husband. He has never been a good husband. When he got married, he was still struggling, and when he was born and died. Although his wife is smart, gentle and beautiful like Fengfeng, he rarely spends a few nights with his wife in a year. When he gradually settled down and achieved success, his wife died of the illness accumulated by worry. Until the time of death, she still had no complaints or requests. Her only request was to ask him to treat her well. of two children. He didn't do it. He was neither a good husband nor a good father. The old man belongs to everyone, and he has no time to take care of his own children. Thinking of his children, the old man couldn't help feeling bitter. His son has been buried under the chrysanthemum with his own hands, what about his daughter? He suddenly realized that he had never really understood her, never really cared about her happiness, all he cared about was his own face. "Why does a person always wait until old age to really care about his children?" Was it because he had nothing else to worry about then? Is it because one only confesses one's mistakes when one's dead end. The old man let out a long sigh and said, "I have never been a good husband, not in the past, and never will be in the future." Feng Fengjiao laughed and said: "I don't care about your past, as long as you are now..." The old man shook his head, interrupted her, and said, "Even if I want to be a good husband now, it's too late." Fengfeng said: "Why is it too late? As long as you want, you can do it." The old man said: "It's a pity that although I don't want to do some things, I still have to do them!" He stared into the distance, his expression gradually became serious! Fengfeng looked at him with a sudden expression of fear, and said, "You still want to take revenge?" The old man didn't answer. A no answer is usually an affirmative answer. Fengfeng said: "Why do you have to take revenge? Can't you forget about those things? Be another person again?" The old man said: "No!" Fengfeng said: "Why?...Why?" The old man said: "Because if I don't take revenge, even if I am still alive, I will be dead." Fengfeng lowered her head and said, "I don't understand." The old man said: "You really don't understand." A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood! This is not only the principle of the old man, but also the principle of every hero in the world.If he cannot do this, it means that he has become timid and cowardly. Not only will others laugh at him and look down on him, but he will also look down on himself. If a person can't even look down on himself, what is he still doing alive? The old man said slowly: "If I live from scratch again, maybe I won't be such a person, but now it's too late for me to change." Fengfeng suddenly raised her head and said: "Even if you live it all over again, you still won't change, because you were born with this kind of person, you were born to be 'Old Man'!" Her voice became very gentle again, and she said softly: "Maybe even I don't want you to change, because I like a person like you next time, no matter you are good or bad, you are always the same A man who doesn't buckle." She was right. An old man will always be an old man. It will never change, and no one can ever replace it. Whether he lives in a good way or a bad way, he is always alive! This is not easy! The old man lay down, and his face became expressionless again. When he was in pain, he never showed any expression on his face. Now he's in pain - he still has needles in his back. Fengfeng stared at him, full of concern, and said softly: "Can your injury really be healed?" The old man nodded. Fengfeng said: "As soon as your injury heals, are you going to go out?" The old man nodded again. Fengfeng bit her lip hard, and said: "I'm only worried, can you deal with them with your own strength?" The old man forced a smile and said, "I came out to explore the world alone!" Fengfeng said: "But at that time you still had two very good helpers!" The old man said: "You know?" Fengfeng said: "I've heard of it!" She smiled, and said again: "Before I saw you, I had already heard many things about you!" The old man closed his eyes. He obviously doesn't want to discuss this matter anymore, is it because he is also worried like Fengfeng? But Fengfeng continued: "I know that one of those two people is called Lu Mantian and the other is Yi Qianlong. Although they all betrayed you later, they did do a lot for you at the beginning!" The old man couldn't help but said, "What else do you know?" Fengfeng sighed and said, "I also know that you will never find two people like them again." The old man also sighed, and murmured: "Women are really strange. They know everything they shouldn't know, but they don't know anything they should know." Fengfeng stared at him, and after a long time, she slowly said: "Are you unwilling to hear me talk about this matter? Do you think I like to talk about it myself?" The old man said: "You don't have to say it." Fengfeng squeezed her hand and said: "I did not have to say anything, I could choose what you like to say, but now..." Suddenly tears came down in her eyes, and she hissed: "How can I not say it now? You are my only man, my life is completely yours, how can I not care about your life?" The old man finally opened his eyes. Under such circumstances, no man can harden his heart. Fengfeng was already lying on his body, his chest was already wet with tears. She shed tears and said: "I just want to hear a word from you, how confident are you when you go out this time?" The old man stroked her hair gently, and said slowly: "Do you know that the truth always hurts?" Fengfeng said: "I know, I still want to talk about it." The old man was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "I am a gambler, and gamblers always leave some bets to make money, but this time... this time I even put down the last bet." Fengfeng said: "Is this bet big?" The old man smiled sadly, and said, "The last bet is usually the biggest bet." Fengfeng said: "Has this bet been eaten by them?" The old man said: "Not yet, but the idea has been developed." Fengfeng said: "Whose idea is bigger?" The old man said: "Theirs!" Fengfeng's whole body trembled, and said forcefully: "Since they haven't eaten it yet, you should still have a way to take it back!" The old man shook his head and said, "It's too late now." Fengfeng said: "Why?" The old man said: "Because the bet is not here." Fengfeng said: "Where are you betting?" The old man said: "Fei Peng Bao!" Fengfeng looked very surprised, and said: "Couldn't Feipengbao be the chief rudder of the Twelve Feipeng Gang?" The old man nodded and sighed: "Because at that time I thought King Wanpeng was my real enemy, the only opponent!" Fengfeng also sighed, and said: "I seem to remember someone saying that a real enemy is like a real friend, and you can only see it at the last moment." The old man smiled bitterly: "Of course you should remember, because I said this sentence!" Fengfeng said: "But why do you want to bet on something that can be eaten by others as soon as they reach out?" The old man said: "Because I'm sure he won't be able to eat it." Fengfeng said: "Is it because the bet was too big?" The old man said: "The size is not important, the important thing is that no one knows where this bet is!" Fengfeng said: "Why?" The old man said in a deep voice, "Because this bet is behind the other bet!" Fengfeng thought for a while, then frowned and said, "I don't understand..." The old man said: "I decided to personally lead the four groups of people to attack from the front of Feipengbao on the seventh day of the lunar new year. In the eyes of others, this is also my gamble, but this bet is clear!" Fengfeng's eyes flickered, and said: "Actually, you still have a bigger bet behind this bet?" The old man said: "Not bad." Fengfeng said: "How did you bet?" The old man said: "In these years, no one knows that I have secretly trained a group of young people." Fengfeng said: "Young man?" The old man said: "Young people are full of vigor, and those with vigor and vigor have the courage to fight hard, so I call this group the 'tiger group', because they are like newborn tigers, and they will not be afraid of anything." Fengfeng said: "But, isn't it true that young people are always inexperienced?" The old man said: "Although experience is important, when it comes to the real decisive battle of life and death, it is far less important than courage." Fengfeng said: "You trained them for this battle?" The old man nodded and said: "Raising soldiers for thousands of days is used in one dynasty. They have waited a long time for this battle. Everyone has already understood how important this battle is to them." Fengfeng blinked and said, "I still don't understand!" The old man said: "I have promised them that as long as this battle is won, everyone alive will be rich and prosperous; enjoy life, if this battle is lost, everyone will only have a dead end!" Feng Fengyan said: "Of course they know, as long as the old man promises, it never counts!" The old man said: "So now not only their morale is extremely high, but they are all determined to never stop." Fengfeng said: "Now, you have mobilized all of them to Feipeng Castle?" The old man said: "Not bad." Fengfeng said: "You have agreed with them to attack on the seventh day of the lunar new year?" The old man said: "It's noon on the seventh day." Fengfeng said: "You attack from the front, of course they are attacking from the back?" The old man nodded and said: "Although I am not familiar with the art of war, I also understand the principle of 'attacking from front to back, attacking from east to west, what is false is true, what is true is false, surprise by surprise, attack by surprise'!" Fengfeng also laughed and said: "You said that they are like tigers who have just emerged, and they are determined to win. With this kind of vigor, they are no longer something those old, weak and disabled soldiers in Feipengbao can resist." The old man said: "Although the guards of Feipeng Castle can't be said to be old and weak soldiers, but in the past ten years, no one has dared to take a step beyond Feipeng Castle's thunder pool. The stable life has passed for a long time, and everyone will inevitably be negligent." Fengfeng said: "Even if it is a thousand-mile horse, if it does not go to the battlefield for a long time, it will grow fat." The old man stared at her, and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, you know a lot." He suddenly felt that talking with Fengfeng was a very pleasant thing, because no matter what he said, Fengfeng could understand. For a lonely old man, this is indeed more important than anything else. Fengfeng let out a long breath and said: "I only now understand why you are so sure." The old man's ambition has been depressed, and he said slowly: "But I forgot a word I said." Fengfeng said: "What are you talking about?" The old man said in a deep voice: "No matter what a person does, he can't be too sure!" Fengfeng's face also became serious, she nodded slowly, and said sadly: "Now you understand that the bet must have been eaten." The old man sighed: "Although I didn't tell all about this plan, Ritsu Xiangchuan has already become suspicious, and of course I will never let them go." Fengfeng said: "Of course those young warriors will not know that there have been changes on your side." The old man said sadly: "Even if they hear the news, I'm afraid they will never believe it." He knew they trusted him as believers trust God. Because the old man is their god!Invincible God! Fengfeng said: "So they will still follow the plan and attack at noon on the seventh day!" The old man nodded, his eyes could not help showing sadness.Because he could already imagine what happened to them. These young men are now like a swarm of moths who, as they fly toward the flames, think they are at last near the light. Perhaps until they were buried in the fire, they would still think that they were flying in the right direction. Because this direction was instructed by the old man... The old man lowered his head, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, which went straight to his stomach. For the first time in his life he felt guilty. He found this feeling even more painful than hatred and anger. Fengfeng also lowered her head, was silent for a long time, and sighed sadly: "You must have spent a lot of painstaking efforts in training this group of young people?" The old man clenched his hands tightly, his nails piercing into the flesh. There was one thing that he always found very funny--the nails grow faster when people get old. Fengfeng remained silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her head, looked at him intently, and said word by word: "Now do you want to watch them be eaten?" The old man was also silent for a long time, and slowly said: "I thought that what I was holding in my hand was a take-all idea, but who knew it was a take-all idea." Fengfeng said: "So you..." The old man said: "If a person takes the idea of ​​paying by Futong, he can only pay!" Fengfeng said: "But now you still have a chance to turn defeat into victory." The old man said: "No." Fengfeng said loudly: "Yes! There must be! Because the idea in your hand has not come to light now." The old man said: "Even if it hasn't been revealed yet, no one can change it." Fengfeng said: "Why did you forget what you said yourself, there are no absolutes in the world!" The old man said: "I haven't forgotten, but..." Fengfeng interrupted him and said, "Why don't you ask Ma Fangzhong to inform the people in the Tiger Team that the plan has changed?" The old man said: "Because I don't dare to take risks now." Fengfeng said: "This is considered a risk, don't you trust him?" The old man didn't answer. He didn't want Fengfeng or anyone else to know too much. If Ma Fangzhong does not die, he will never have the heart to let his wife and children die first! This is human nature. Ma Fangzhong is human. If his wife and children are not dead, it is inevitable that the old man's secret will be revealed. Neither women nor children are willing to sacrifice everything to keep secrets for others. The old man thinks deeper than others, so he dare not take any more risks. He can't afford to lose now. So he just sighed and said, "Even if I want to do this, it's too late now." Fengfeng said: "It's still too late!" She didn't let the old man speak, and quickly continued: "It's still the fifth day, and there are at least twenty hours before noon on the seventh day, which is enough to get to Feipeng Castle." This place doesn't see the sun at all, how can she calculate the time?Because women are sometimes like beasts, they often have a very mysterious sixth sense about certain things. The old man knew this, so he didn't argue. All he asked was, "Who can I call now?" Fengfeng said: "Me!" The old man laughed, as if he heard something he had to laugh at. Fengfeng stared and said: "I am also human, I also have legs, why can't I go?" The old man's answer was simple, "Because you can't go." Fengfeng gritted her teeth and said, "You still don't trust me?" The old man said: "I trust you." Fengfeng said: "You think I'm a weak woman?" The old man said: "I know you are not." Fengfeng said: "Are you afraid that I will be caught as soon as I go out?" Only this time the old man nodded and sighed, "It's more dangerous for you to go than Ma Fangzhong." Fengfeng said: "I can go out after dark." The old man said: "They can still find you after dark, maybe even easier than during the day." Fengfeng said: "But since they think you have gone far away, they won't send people to guard here." The old man said: "Lu Xiangchuan has always been very careful in his work." 凤凤道:“现在他要做的事很多,而且没有一件不是重要的。” 老伯道:“不错。” 凤凤道:“所以,他自己绝对不会守在这里!” 老伯点点头,这点他也同意。 凤凤道:“他就算留人守在这里,也只不过是以防万一而已,因为谁也想不到你还留在这里。” 老伯也同意。 凤凤道:“所以,他们也绝对不会将主力留在这里。” 老伯沉思着,缓缓道:“你是说他们就算有人留在这里,你也可以对付的。” 凤凤道:“你不信?” 老伯看着她,看着她的手。她的手柔若无骨,只适于抚摸,决不适于杀人。 凤凤道:“我知道你一见到我时,就在注意我的手,因为你想看我是不是会武功。” 老伯承认。他看不出这双手练过武——这也正是他要她的原因之一。 凤凤道:“但你却忘了一件事,武功并不一定要练在手上。” 她的腿突然飞起。
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