Chapter 3 The second big head

【one】 The sixteenth day of the first lunar month. Red flowers set. The sky is full of wind and snow. A fast horse braved the wind and snow and rushed into the Red Flower Collection 160 miles southwest of Chang'an City. The Lantern Festival has passed, and the happy days are over. A dilapidated lantern rolled on the snow-covered street in the cold wind, and rolled into the boundless snowstorm. Although it still carried the remnants of last night, no one would look at it anymore, just like a Like a woman who had to be spoiled overnight and then abandoned. Immediately, the knight stopped outside the market, tied his horse to an old tree, took off a good-quality and expensive windproof cloak, and revealed a blue cotton padded jacket underneath. Inside, I took out an oil-paper umbrella and a pair of spiked shoes.

He put on spiked shoes, held up the oil-paper umbrella, and took off the sack and held it in his hand. He looked no different from other country folks. Then he walked into the red flower collection by stepping on the snow with one deep step and one shallow step. There is a big secret in his sack that can shake the world, and there is also a big secret that can shake the world in his heart, a secret that only he knows in the world. He came here only because he wanted to deliver the contents of the sack to a brothel in Honghuaji immediately and hand it over to someone. ——What's in his sack?Who are you going to hand it over to?

If someone knew this secret, he would be cut to pieces within a few moments, and his parents, wife, children, and relatives would also die tragically under the knife within three days, completely clean. Fortunately, this secret will never be revealed, he will never reveal it himself, and others will never find out. Because no one would have imagined that "Lion" Zhu Meng would, at such a time, Qingqi away from his heavily guarded Luoyang chief helm, and break into Sima Chaoqun's territory alone. Even Zhuo Donglai, who was exhaustive, never imagined that he would dare to take such a risk.

【two】 Simple town, simple brothel. Zhu Meng was bare-chested, wearing a pair of short-nosed trousers, squatting on a big pit, using a large bowl to compete with the seven or eight girls who had the best drinker here, as long as someone drank a bowl, he would drink a bowl. What he drank was Fenjiu, and he had drank forty-three bowls in a row, but his expression remained unchanged. Those who watched were petrified. This big man with a beard looks like iron, even his stomach is like iron. "Whose turn is it for this bowl?" Zhu Meng poured another full bowl of wine, "Who will fight with me?"

No one dared to fight with him anymore, not even a big girl from Shandong who nicknamed Da Dahai Tank dared to speak again. Drunk guests are always more generous, pouring guests alcohol is originally the specialty of these girls. "But this man..." the big wine tank said to others later, "he is not a human being at all, but a wine barrel, a wine barrel without a bottom." Zhu Meng turned his head up and laughed, and drank three more bowls in one breath, and suddenly threw the large porcelain bowl to the ground, smashing it to pieces, a pair of big copper bell-like eyes suddenly shot out a blade-like light, Staring at the tortoise slave whose legs were already weak from fright as soon as he walked in the door.

"Is someone coming outside?" "yes." "Did you come to see me?" "Yes." Gui Nu's voice was already trembling, "He is a person with a very strange name." "What's his name?" "They're called spikes." Zhu Meng slapped his hands vigorously: "Good boy, he has finally arrived, tell him to get out of here quickly." "Ding Xie" took off the spike shoes on his feet, and then carried the sack into the upper room where the big kang had been burned by horse dung as warm as spring. As soon as he walked in the door, the sack in his hand was snatched away. With a shake of the sack, something rolled out of it and rolled onto the big kang. It turned out to be a human head.

The girls were terrified, and the crotch of the turtle slave was soaked. Zhu Meng laughed again. "Good boy, I finally saw you right. You can really do something for your old man. Go back and reward your two little wives." His laughter suddenly stopped, staring at the spiked shoes and asking in a deep voice, "Did he tell you anything?" "No." Ding Xie said, "I only saw that he seemed to be carrying a box in his hand, and I couldn't even see his face clearly." A strange expression suddenly appeared in Zhu Mengrui's eyes, he sighed softly, and murmured: "Now you don't owe me anything, I only hope that you will come to see me in the future and drink with me A few glasses of wine."

Of course he didn't say these words to the spikes, and sighing wasn't his usual habit. So he immediately laughed again: "Zhuo Donglai, Zhuo Donglai, others say you are a fucking Zhuge Liang, did you ever think that I have been drinking by your kennel all night?" "The master of the hall is always elusive, how could the surname Zhuo predict it?" Spikes said with his hands down, "But he must have figured out the only way we must take to send Yang Jian's head back to Luoyang, so he must have been here long ago. The piles are placed and the cards are placed."

"What's the use of that?" Zhu Meng glared, "Since he didn't expect Lao Tzu to be here, would he transfer all the main force here?" "Won't." "Will he and Sima come?" "No." "So the people he sent are at best the two little bastards next to him who can't even grow beards." Zhu Meng said decisively, "I guess he sent either Guo Zhuang or Sun Tong." "Yes." Ding Xie bowed his head, "It must be." He lowered his head because he didn't want Zhu Meng to see the fear in his eyes. He suddenly discovered that this bearded and foul-mouthed man looked like a big old man, not only far smarter than anyone imagined, but also far more terrifying than anyone imagined.

Zhu Meng jumped up suddenly, stood on the big kang like a diamond, and asked those girls and turtle slaves who were too scared to walk: "Now, do you already know who I am?" No one dared to answer, no one dared to speak. "I am Uncle Zhu." Zhu Meng pointed his thumb at his nose and said, "I am Sima Chaoqun's deadly enemy." He rushed out suddenly, brought in a large bowl of ink from the counter outside, and brought in a bald pen. He dipped the bald pen into the thick ink, and wrote ten words larger than heads on the recently painted whitewashed wall. Character. "Luoyang hero Zhu Meng is here for a visit."

Ink was dripping on the whitewashed wall, and Zhu Meng threw his pen and laughed. "I've already been here, now I'm going back." He patted Spike on the shoulder hard, "Let's go all the way back and see who can stop it." 【three】 Sun Tong should not be called Sun Tong. He should be called Sun Da. Because Zhuo Donglai once praised him in front of many people: "Although Sun Tong is young, no matter who comes, he can block it, and no matter what happens, he can also block it, and he will definitely be able to." Can stop it." Next to the official road outside Honghuaji, there is a teahouse. If you sit at the entrance of the teahouse, you can see clearly everyone who comes and goes on the official road. Sun Tong sat in this seat. Under the eaves on both sides of the road, as long as there is a place that can block the wind and snow, there are one or two people in Tsing Yi standing. These people are much older than him, and their seniority in the Escort is much older than him, but they all Is his subordinate.Although these people were all specially selected players with sharp vision and rich experience, Sun Tong was much better than them in every aspect, and even they themselves were convinced. They were sent here because Sun Tong wanted to use their vision and experience to check everyone who came out of Honghuaji. No matter anyone, as long as there is a little suspicious, as long as there is a bag in the hand that can hold the head, as long as there is a place in the car that can hide the head, they will be searched thoroughly by them.Although their searches are sometimes embarrassing, no one dares to refuse.Because everyone knows that people who come out of the "Big Escort" must not be offended. Sun Tong is not afraid of offending anyone. He has received Zhuo Donglai's order, no matter under any circumstances, Yang Jian's head must not be taken out of the Chang'an mansion. When he carried out Zhuo Donglai's orders, he was always thorough and effective. When Xiao Gao walked out from Honghuaji, Sun Tong didn't pay special attention. Because there is absolutely no place in Xiao Gao's body where a head can be hidden. But Xiao Gao walked up to him, sat down on the chair opposite him, even smiled at him, and asked him, "Your name? Your first name?" He didn't laugh, but he didn't refuse to answer: "The surname is Sun, Sun Tong." "Hello." "Although it's not very good, it can't be considered too bad." Sun Tong said lightly, "At least my head is still on my neck." Xiao Gao laughed. "Knowing that my head is still on my neck is indeed a very pleasant thing." He said, "If I can also know where Yang Jian's head is, it will be even more pleasant." "you know?" "I only know that Mr. Zhuo must be very reluctant to see Yang Jian's head fall into Zhu Meng's hands, and let him carry it to show off in front of friends in the world." Xiao Gao said, "That's why you are here." "You seem to know a lot." "It's a pity that I still don't quite understand." Xiao Gao said, "People who want to go to Luoyang don't have to take the official road. Even a foreigner like me knows that there are at least two or three other paths." "I only care about the main road, not the small road." "why?" "People who walk on the path are not too courageous, and I don't need to deal with them." "Well said! Excellent!" Xiao Gao poured a cup of tea from Sun Tong's teapot, then suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Did you find anyone suspicious?" "Only one was found." "Who?" "you!" Xiao Gao laughed again: "If it was really me, it would be very unpleasant." "Who is unhappy?" "you!" Xiao Gao looked at Sun Tong: "If I want to pass this level with Yang Jian's head, then you may suddenly find that your good head is no longer on your neck." He actually wanted to explain: "Your Excellency means you." Sun Tong didn't get angry, his face didn't change, and he didn't even blink his eyes. "I can also tell that you didn't bring Yang Jian's head!" Sun Tong said, "But I can tell that you brought a sword." "You read that right." "Why don't you draw your sword and try it." "try what?" "Try to see whose head will fall from the neck." Sun Tong said. Xiao Gao caressed the coarse cloth bag that never left his hand, smiled and shook his head: "I can't try it." He said, "I definitely can't try it." "You do not dare!" "It's not that I dare not, it's that I can't." "why?" "Because I am not using this sword against you," Xiao Gao said in a very polite manner, "Because you are not worthy." Sun Tong's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were suddenly bloodshot. There are many people who will become like this before killing people. His hand was already down, gripping the hilt of the sword that was resting on the stool. Xiao Gao has already stood up, turned around, and is ready to leave. If he wants to make a move, no one can stop him, and if he doesn't want to make a move, no one can force him. But before he could go out, he heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes. There was also a strange sound of footsteps mixed with the hoofbeats, the kind of footsteps that can only be heard when running on ice and snow with spiked shoes. As soon as he could distinguish these two different voices, he saw a fast horse galloping towards him. The knight on horseback had a beard on his face, and he was wearing a large sheepskin coat on the back, but the skirt was unfurled, letting the wind and snow blow on his bare chest like a blade, he didn't care at all. There is another person behind, wearing a pair of oilcloth spiked shoes, holding the horse's tail with one hand, and holding a bamboo pole in the other hand, lifting a sack on the bamboo pole, galloping behind the horse, still talking loudly Shouting: "Yang Jian's head is here, this is what happens to traitors." The people on the horse laughed loudly, the laughter was like a lion's roar, and the snow on the eaves fell in large pieces. Of course Xiao Gao didn't leave. He had never met Zhu Meng before, but he could tell at a glance that this person must be Zhu Meng. Except for the "lion" Zhu Meng, who has such awe? He also couldn't imagine why Zhu Meng would suddenly appear here, but he hoped that Sun Tong would let them pass. Because he had already seen Zhu Meng holding a golden-backed machete upside down in his hand. A four-foot-nine-inch gold-backed machete with a back thicker than a butcher's cutting board, but a blade as thin as paper. Sun Tong is still young. Xiao Gao really didn't want to see such a young man beheaded by such a knife in front of the horse's hoof. It's a pity that Sun Tong has already gone out, and with a bright sword light, he leaped up from behind the table, flew out like a bird, the sword light was like a flying rainbow, and directly aimed at Zhu Meng's throat on the horse. This blow was like a gambler's last desperate bet, and he had already bet all his wealth and life. This blow is bound to be fatal, either the opponent's life or his own life. Zhu Meng laughed maniacally: "What a boy, you're really kind." Amid the laughter, the four-foot-nine-inch long machete was raised high. The golden light on the back of the knife and the cold light on the blade were as dazzling as sharp needles in the reflection of the snow. Xiao Gao only saw the light of the knife flash, and suddenly it turned into a bloody red. Countless bright red blood flowers, like fireworks, suddenly splashed out from the light of the knife, interweaving with a piece of silvery white snow to form an unforgettable picture that people will never forget. No one can describe this kind of beauty, so beautiful, so cruel, so tragic. At this moment, everything in the world seems to have been awed by this beauty and stopped. Xiao Gao only felt that his heartbeat and breathing seemed to have stopped. Although this is only a moment, but this moment seems to be eternity. In the world, only "death" is eternal. The galloping horses did not stop, the spikes were still running, and after running for more than twenty feet, Sun Tong's body fell, behind their men and horses, on the ground that was as ruthless as the blade of the machete. on ice and snow. Then the thousands of blood spots fell with little snowflakes. Blood flowers are bright red, snowflakes are white. Galloping horses neighed, people stood up, and people in spiked shoes flew up limply. Zhu Meng reined in the horse, turned the horse's head and galloped back, the spiked shoes hung on the horse's tail like a paper kite. The people in Tsing Yi on both sides of the road had drawn their waist knives, and although their blades were as bright as Zhu Meng's, their faces and eyes had turned dead gray. Zhu Meng laughed again. "Look clearly, I am Zhu Meng." He laughed loudly, "I left your heads only because I want you to see the old man clearly with your eyes and go back with your mouth to tell Sima and Zhuo Donglai that I have already been here. Now I have to leave again, even if this is a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, I will come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want." He shouted loudly: "Aren't you going to get out soon?" The people in Tsing Yi were already retreating, but when they heard the shout, they all ran away, faster than a horse. Zhu Meng wanted to laugh again, but he didn't, because he suddenly heard a person sigh and say: "Now I know that there are not many people in this world who are not afraid of death like Sun Tong." 【Four】 Xiao Gao had already sat down, sitting on the seat where Sun Tong was sitting just now, and picked up the scabbard that Sun Tong had dropped when he drew his sword just now, and put it on the table, and put it on the table with his own sword wrapped in rough market. Together.He didn't look straight at Zhu Meng, but he knew that Zhu Meng's face had changed. Then he found that Zhu Meng had already arrived in front of him, riding high on the horse, staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes like copper bells. Xiao Gao didn't seem to see it. He is drinking tea. The tea in the cup was already cold, so he poured it out, poured another cup from the pot, and poured it out again.Because the tea in the pot was also cold, but he actually wanted to pour another cup. Zhu Meng kept staring at him, and suddenly asked loudly, "What are you doing?" "I'm drinking tea," Xiao Gao said, "I'm thirsty and want to drink tea." "But you didn't drink." "Because the tea is already cold," Xiao Gao said, "I never like to drink cold tea." He sighed: "I don't care about drinking, I'll drink any kind of wine, but I've always been very particular about drinking tea, I absolutely can't drink cold tea, if you want me to drink cold tea, I'd rather drink poisoned wine." "Do you still want to pour a cup of hot tea from this teapot?" Zhu Meng asked Xiao Gao. "That's what I was thinking." "Do you know that this pot of tea is completely cold?" "I know," Xiao Gao said, "Of course I know." Zhu Meng looked at him as if looking at a monster: "You know this pot of tea is already cold, but you still want to pour a cup of hot tea out of this pot." "Not only must it be hot, but it must also be hot." Xiao Gao said, "Tea is delicious when it is boiling hot." Zhu Meng suddenly laughed again, and turned back to tell Spike: "I wanted to cut off this kid's head, but I can't do it now." Zhu Meng laughed loudly, "This kid is a lunatic, I never chop off a lunatic. head." Spike didn't laugh because he saw a strange thing. He saw that Xiao Gao actually poured a cup of hot tea from the pot of cold tea, and the hot tea was so hot that it was smoking. Zhu Meng's laughter also stopped soon, because he also saw this incident. Not many people can still laugh after seeing such a thing.There are not many people who can turn a pot of cold tea into hot tea with the internal force and heat of the palm. Suddenly Zhu Meng turned back and asked Ding Xie: "Is this kid crazy?" "seems not." "Does this kid seem to have a bit of his mother's real kung fu?" "seems like it." "I didn't expect this kid to be such a good kid." Zhu Meng said, "I almost missed it." After saying this, he did something that no one would have thought he would do. He got off his horse suddenly, stuck the machete in his hand into the ground, walked up to Xiao Gao, clasped his fists in a solemn salute, and said solemnly: "You are not a madman, you are a good man, as long as you are willing to recognize me as a brother, If you are willing to go back with me and drink wine happily for a few days, I will immediately kneel down and kowtow to you three times." The "Lion Hall" is full of masters, and the lion Zhu Meng is powerful in Heluo. With his identity, how could he be so flattering to a nameless and laid-back boy?But judging by his appearance, he doesn't look fake at all. Xiao Gao seems to have been stunned.After being stunned for a long time, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Now I believe what the people in Jiang Hu say is true, the lion Zhu Meng is indeed a great character, no wonder so many people admire you and are willing to work hard for you. " "What about you?" Zhu Meng immediately asked, "Are you willing to make me Zhu Meng as a friend?" Xiao Gao suddenly slapped the table hard, and said loudly, "His grandma, you make friends as soon as you make friends. What's so great about making friends." Yue, I haven't met a person who thinks highly of me like you, why can't I make you my friend?" Zhu Meng looked up and laughed loudly: "Okay! Well said!" "It's just that kowtowing must be avoided." Xiao Gao said, "You kneel down for me, and I can't stand up. If two people kneel on the ground and kowtow, you kowtow over and I kowtow, wouldn't it become A pair of head-knockers?" He said aloud, "I will never do such a thing." Zhu Meng immediately agreed! "If you say no, we won't do it." "I can't go back to drink with you either," Xiao Gao said, "I have a dead date in Chang'an." "Then we'll drink here, and have a good time." "Drink here?" Xiao Gao frowned, "Aren't you afraid that Sima will come?" Zhu Meng also slapped the table hard. "His grandma, what's the big deal even if he comes? At most, I just want to fight this life with him. What else can he do to me?" Zhu Meng said loudly, "But our dinner But you have to drink it, and it would be worse than death if you don’t drink it.” "Okay! Just drink it," Xiao Gao said, "If you're not afraid, I'm afraid of a bird." Not only were there no customers in the teahouse, even the staff had slipped away. Fortunately, the wine jar will not slip. Zhu Meng and Xiaogao drank, and poured the wine with spiked shoes, but before he poured it fast, the jar of wine was not finished, and the sound of horseshoes could be heard in the distance. The sound of hoofbeats was as dense as a drum, and there were at least sixty or seventy horses coming. Honghuaji was originally within Sima Chaoqun's sphere of influence. If someone said that as long as Sima gave an order, this place could be trampled to the ground in a short while, that would not be too exaggerated. But Zhu Meng didn't even blink his eyes, holding a big bowl full of wine in his hand, and didn't spill a single drop. "I will present you three more bowls." He said to Xiao Gao, "I wish you a long life and good health." "Okay! I'll drink." Although he drank fast, the sound of hooves came even faster. After finishing the three bowls of wine, the sound of hoofs sounded like thunder. The hands of the spiked shoes holding the wine jar were a little weak, but Zhu Meng still didn't change his face. "This time it's your turn to respect me." He said to Xiao Gao, "You have to respect me at least three bowls." Ding Xie interrupted suddenly: "Report to the hall master, I'm afraid I can't drink any more of these three bowls." Zhu Meng was furious: "Why? Why can't you drink?" "Report to the hall master, if you drink it again, this young master Gao's life may also be fought with the hall master." Zhu Meng's anger suddenly disappeared, and suddenly he sighed: "What he said is also reasonable, I don't mind losing my life , why bother you?" He was about to jump up, but Xiao Gao held his shoulder and said lightly: "My life is not worth more than yours. If you can fight hard, why can't I? Besides, we may not be able to fight them." Zhu Meng He laughed again: "That's right, you're even more reasonable." Xiao Gao said: "So I also want to respect you with three bowls, and wish you a long life and good health." The two laughed at the same time, and before the laughter stopped, the thunderous sound of horseshoes had already bypassed the teahouse and surrounded the teahouse in a moment. The sound of hoofbeats stopped suddenly, and after a few intermittent hissing, all the sounds disappeared. The world suddenly became as quiet as death, and this teahouse was a tomb.Suddenly Ding Xie also sat down, smiled wryly and said: "Report to the hall master, now I also want to drink some wine." 【Fives】 There is no sound to the knife, no sound to the sword, no sound to the man, no sound to the horse. Because every person and every horse has undergone years of rigorous training, and will never make an unnecessary sound when necessary, even if the head is chopped off, they will not make a sound. In the deathly silence, a man wearing a purple jade crown and a sable fur, walked into this teahouse with his hands behind his back. "Zi Qi Dong Lai" Zhuo Dong Lai has already arrived. His attitude is extremely calm, a kind of calm that can only be shown when a person already knows that he has the absolute advantage. The lives of the three people in the teahouse are undoubtedly in his hands. But Xiao Gao and Zhu Meng didn't even look at him. "I would like to present you three more bowls," Xiao Gao said, "I wish you a long life and wealth, and many children and grandchildren with these three bowls." It's up to me to respect the big bowl." "why?" "Hall Master Zhu came far away, and we have not fulfilled the landlord's friendship at all. Of course, these three bowls should be respected by me." Zhu Meng drank three big bowls without even saying a word, and Zhuo Donglai drank no slower than him. "I also want to offer another three bowls to Master Zhu." Zhuo Dong said, "I must drink these three bowls of wine." "why?" "Because after drinking these three bowls of wine, I have something to ask Master Zhu about." "What's up?" Zhuo Donglai drank three bowls of wine first: "Master Zhu's whereabouts are erratic, haunted and haunted, he treats this place as if no one is there." He sighed, "If Master Zhu left just now, there is really nothing we can do." At the beginning, he looked at Zhu Meng coldly: "But why didn't Master Zhu leave just now?" "You can't think of it?" "I really can't think of it!" "Actually, I didn't think of it at first, because I hadn't made this friend at that time." Zhu Meng patted Xiao Gao on the shoulder, "Now that I have made this friend, of course I want to have a few drinks with him. Since he can't Come back with me, and I have no choice but to stay here with him." Zhu Meng laughed again: "This truth is actually very simple, but it's a pity that people like you will never understand it." Zhuo Donglai suddenly stopped talking, didn't make noise, didn't move, didn't sigh, didn't drink, didn't talk. During this period of time, he seemed to have suddenly turned into a wooden man, and he didn't even have any expression in his eyes. There was no action outside, no one dared to do anything without Zhuo Donglai's order. This time is not short. What were Xiao Gao and Zhu Meng doing during this time?Zhuo Donglai neither knew nor cared. During this time, only Xiao Gao had the strangest expression. Judging from the expression on his face, it seemed that he clearly saw seven or eight scorpions and a dozen bedbugs getting into his clothes, but he still held back. He did see one thing that no one else saw, because he sat facing a window on the rear left, which happened to be open. Outside this window, of course there were men and horses brought by Zhuo Donglai, but looking at it from the angle of Xiaogao, one could just see a tree through the gap between the men's swords and arrows. There was a big dead poplar tree, and there was a person standing under the tree. Looking over from Xiao Gao's seat, I could just see this person. A silent and ordinary person, holding an old and ordinary box in his hand. Xiao Gao wanted to rush out, several times, but he didn't move. Because he knew that now has come to a decisive moment, the fate of all people will be decided at this moment, and any thing he does may hurt his friend. So he can't move. He only hoped that the man standing under the tree with a box would not leave either. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw another very strange thing. He suddenly saw Zhuo Donglai smiling. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Zhuo Donglai was also very charming when he smiled. He saw Zhuo Donglai standing up with a smile, smiling and bowing to Zhu Meng with an incomparably elegant gesture. "Master Zhu, I don't respect you anymore," Zhuo Dong said, "It's still a long way to go to Luoyang. Drinking too much is always not good." Xiao Gao was stunned, and Zhu Meng was also stunned. "You let him go?" Xiao Gao asked, "Are you really willing to let him go?" Zhuo Donglai smiled faintly: "He can make you a friend, why can't I? He can risk drinking with you here, why can't I let him go for you?" He actually brought Zhu Meng's horse over himself: "Master Zhu, we will bid farewell from now on, there will be a period later, forgive me for not being able to send it away." 【six】 The smoke and dust billowed, a horse, a ponytail, a pair of spiked shoes and two people were all gone. Xiao Gao watched them go away, then turned around and couldn't help sighing to Zhuo Donglai: "Now I believe that what people in the Jianghu said is true, 'Zi Qi Donglai' Zhuo Donglai is indeed a remarkable person." Zhuo Donglai also sighed: "It's a pity that I know you won't make me a friend, because you only want to be famous, and you only want Sima Chaoqun to die under your sword." Xiao Gao was silent for a long time before he said, "Maybe it wasn't him who died, it was me." "Yes, you are probably the one who died." Zhuo Donglai said flatly, "If someone asks me to bet, I'd like to bet ten to one on your death." He looked at Xiao Gao: "If you want to bet with me, I am willing too." "I do not want to." "why?" "Because I can't afford to lose." After saying this, Xiao Gao rushed out, because he suddenly found that the person who was standing under the tree just now disappeared suddenly. This time Xiao Gao is determined to catch up with him.