Chapter 15 Chapter Fourteen Who Are the Cattle and Sheep?

【one】 February twenty-fourth, at noon. On Guanluo Road. Sima Chaoqun whipped the horse, let the rein go, and galloped. Gallop to Chang'an. His horse was still galloping, still going strong, for he had changed horses four times on the way. What he trades are all good horses, fast horses, because he knows horses and is willing to pay a high price for them. He was anxious to rush back to Chang'an. After changing horses four times, all the replaced horses have fallen. Sima Chaoqun's people also froze, they were also exhausted and about to collapse. Because he must hurry back to Chang'an.

He suddenly had a vicious and ominous omen in his heart, as if he had already sensed that a person very close to him was about to be killed like a cow or a sheep. On the same day, at the same time.Chang'an. It is still Chang'an, Chang'an is still the same, and the people are still the same. Those who carry a suitcase waiting to be killed, and those who do not carry a suitcase and wait to be killed are the same. No snow, no sunshine. The gloomy sky is like the eyes of a girl who has been crying for too long, and has lost her charm and brightness. Under such a pair of eyes, this box is still so ordinary and old , so clumsy, so ugly.

But the box has been opened. Those ordinary, old, clumsy and ugly iron pieces in the box will instantly become a weapon that cannot be parried, evaded, resisted, and resisted, killing Zhuo Donglai in the same instant. Zhuo Donglai used a knife when he was a boy, and he still used a knife when he was a man. He has used many kinds of knives. Since he was thirteen years old, he used a butcher's knife stolen from the butcher's meat case to assassinate the local fish market bully "Boss Butcher" on the meat case. How many knives. At the age of fourteen he used a single folding iron sword, at the age of fifteen he used a pure steel sword, at the age of sixteen he used a ghost sword, and at the age of eighteen he changed from a single sword to a double sword, using a pair of extremely flexible and light At the age of 20, he changed from double swords to single swords, and replaced it with a very heavy and elegant gold-backed mountain machete.

At the age of twenty-three, he was using the most magnificent fish-scale purple gold knife in the martial arts world. But after the age of twenty-six, the knives he used changed from gorgeous to ordinary again. He also used the folding iron knife, the Yanling knife, and even the Jie knife used by Fangwairen. From the change and process of a person using a knife, can we also see the change in his knife technique and mood? In any case, for the understanding and understanding of "sword" and "sword technique", there are probably few people in the martial arts world who can match him.

So he stopped using a knife when he was in his prime. Because he has been able to replace the tangible knife with an invisible knife, and he has been able to win "with a knife" with "no knife".But he still uses a knife. Hidden in his boots was a sharp and heavy dagger that cuts iron like mud, a dagger that could easily cut off a person's legs like cutting tofu. ——The legs of Die Wu, how light, how dexterous, how beautiful. Blood splattered like flowers, but the butterfly dance did not dance, and it could not dance again. So Zhu rushed and Xiao Gao left. So the dagger was picked up by Zhuo Donglai again, and with the bloody soul of the dancer, it was hidden in the cold human boot.

This knife is undoubtedly the knife of the knife, a knife transformed by Zhuo Donglai after countless painful lessons, countless setbacks and countless victories. If this knife is used, it will undoubtedly be the quintessence of his countless transformations. What method does Xiao Leixue use to assemble a weapon to restrain this knife? Of course he has a way. He never missed a kill. 【two】 On the same day, in the afternoon. The official road outside Chang'an City. Chang'an was approaching, but Sima Chaoqun's mood became more irritable, and the ominous feeling became stronger.

He seemed to be able to see that one of his closest relatives was struggling and crying in a pool of blood. But he couldn't see who this person was? The people who will die in Chang'an this time are Gao Jianfei and Zhu Meng, and he has no doubt that they will die. But he didn't care about the life and death of these two people. They were neither his relatives nor his friends. What about Wu Wan?Could it be Wu Wan? Never will. She is a woman, she has never hurt others, and she has always lived in seclusion, how could she encounter such a terrible disaster? Could it be Zhuo Donglai?

That is absolutely impossible, with Zhuo Donglai's prudence, resourcefulness and martial arts, he can protect himself under any circumstances. Even if the Great Escort were to fail miserably this time, he would definitely get away safely and get out of the way. Besides, he has almost no relatives in this world. Who should be responsible for this ominous premonition in his heart? Sima Chaoqun couldn't figure it out. Of course, he never thought that Zhuo Donglai's current situation was like cattle and sheep under the claws of a tiger, and fish on an anvil. 【three】 On the same day, at the same time.

Chang'an. Zhuo Donglai is sure that he should be dead, and he also knows that Xiao Leixue has never missed a murder. But he didn't die. With a sound of "collapse", the box opened, and Xiao Leixue's long, dexterous and powerful fingers began to move. As soon as his action starts, there will be certain kinds of iron tools in the box that will be combined into a deadly weapon in an instant, a weapon that can definitely restrain Zhuo Donglai. But at this moment, his fingers suddenly became stiff. His whole body seemed to be stiff. After a long time, he raised his head and faced Zhuo Donglai. Although his face was still expressionless, his eyes were filled with the anger and sadness of a dying beast facing a hunter.

Zhuo Donglai was also looking at him. The two stood facing each other, neither spoke nor moved. After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the path outside the garden, and Zhuo Qing also came. There were four people behind him, one holding a wine vessel, one holding a coat and hat, and two carrying a rosewood chair covered with sable fur. Zhuo Donglai added a set of underwear to the sable fur, put on socks and a fur hat, sat down comfortably on the rosewood chair, poured a glass of wine from an amethyst cup and drank it, and then sighed softly: " It’s much more comfortable this way.”

Xiao Leixue didn't hear or see, and he didn't seem to see all of these things.If someone else saw it, they would think that what they saw was just an illusion. There's no way this is going to happen. Facing the most terrifying enemy and the most terrifying weapon in the world, life and death are just a matter of breath, yet he is so calm and leisurely, he even asks someone to move the chair and change his clothes for him, and even wants to drink. As long as you are a sane person, you will never do such a thing. But Zhuo Donglai did it. The box had already been opened, and Xiao Leixue didn't make any further moves. This mysterious and terrifying person was originally like a ghost from the sky above hell, but now suddenly his spirit was recalled by the master of the underworld, turning him into a fossilized corpse in ancient times. Zhuo Donglai poured another glass of wine and took a sip before turning around and asking Zhuo Qing, "Do you know what's going on?" "have no idea." "Do you know what kind of person this Mr. Xiao is?" Zhuo Donglai answered this question himself: "He is a very remarkable person. In the past twenty or thirty years, there have been at least forty or fifty martial arts masters who have died under his hands." Zhuo Qing listened. "The box in his hand is said to be the most terrifying weapon in the world." Zhuo Dong said, "I've never been very modest, but I believe that as long as he makes a move, I will be dead." He looked at the box in Xiao Leixue's hand. "Now he has opened the box, because he originally wanted to kill me, but he hasn't done so until now." Zhuo Donglai said calmly, "He would rather stand there like an idiot and watch me drink, I don’t even make a move.” Xiao Leixue didn't hear it. No matter what Zhuo Dong said, he seemed to be completely deaf. Zhuo Donglai suddenly laughed. "Of course it's not that he doesn't dare to kill me. In Mr. Xiao's eyes, a person like me may not even be comparable to a dog." He asked Zhuo Qing again, "Do you know why he doesn't kill me?" "have no idea." "He didn't kill me, just because he couldn't kill me anymore." Zhuo Dong said, "The only thing he can do now is to stand there and wait for me to kill him, like killing a dog, perhaps better than killing a dog." It's easy." This kind of thing would never have happened. No one dared to insult Xiao Leixue like this in front of Xiao Leixue, just like no one dared to insult Zhuo Donglai before. "Zhuo Qing, let me ask you, do you know how the unparalleled Mr. Xiao suddenly turned into a dog?" "have no idea." "You should be able to see it, you should be able to see it to some extent." Zhuo Donglai said coldly, "If you can't even see this kind of thing, it may not be easy to live to twenty years old." "Yes." Zhuo Qing said, "I should be able to see something like this." "What did you see?" "Mr. Xiao is probably restrained by a very special method. I'm afraid he can't use even a single point of his whole body's skill." "right!" "Mr. Xiao was originally a dragon among men, not a dog." Zhuo Qing said, "It's just that Mr. Xiao also knows that if the dragon dies, even a divine dragon is no better than a dog." He still spoke so calmly, because what he said was the truth. "But dogs die too." "Of course I will die. I will die sooner or later. But at least I am still alive." Zhuo Qing said, "Whether it is a dragon, a human or a dog, it is better to live for a while than to die immediately." As long as you are alive, there is hope, and as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, you should not give up. "It's a pity that I can't see any hope for him now." Zhuo Dong said, "Whoever is poisoned by the 'Gentleman Fragrance', I'm afraid there will be no hope." "Scent of a gentleman?" "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and gentlemen are as gentle as jade, and the fragrance of gentlemen is the same." "Same?" "It's as clear and flowing as water, colorless and odorless, and as gentle and soft as jade." Zhuo Donglai's voice was just as gentle, "The only difference is that Junzixiang, a gentleman, is actually a hypocrite and is poisonous." He smiled: "Like a gentleman's friendship, like a spring breeze, the poison of this hypocrite is like the spring breeze, which makes people drunk before they know it. "How could Mr. Xiao be poisoned by this kind of poison?" "Because I am just a dog in the eyes of Mr. Xiao, and I am more obedient than a dog. In front of Mr. Xiao, I dare not even think about some things, because when I think about it in my heart, I will inevitably look a little wrong, and I will Mr. Xiao saw it." Zhuo Donglai poured another glass of wine. "Of course, Mr. Xiao would never have imagined that I had already placed Junzixiang in the lapel of a dead man. As long as Mr. Xiao approached the dead man and moved his clothes, Junzixiang would blow over his face like a spring breeze. Zhuo Donglai sighed, "Of course, Mr. Xiao would never have thought that a dog would do such a thing." "Yes." Zhuo Qing said, "I will never treat a person as a dog in the future." The old man was dead, and the secret that Xiao Leixue wanted to know the most also went with the dead. When he saw the dead old man, of course he wanted to see if the old man was really dead?How did you die? To investigate the cause of a person's death, of course it is inevitable to touch his clothes. Zhuo Donglai had already calculated that Xiao Leixue would definitely come as long as he was alive, so he had already prepared Junzixiang. It's really a very simple thing, very simple. Terribly simple. Zhuo Donglai sighed again: "This old man was not a gentleman when he was alive, who would have thought that he would have the fragrance of a gentleman after his death?" He sighed, "Sometimes a gentleman is also very scary." What he said were not good words, let alone thought-provoking philosophies. What he said was nothing more than the truth. 【Four】 Sima Chaoqun had already returned to Chang'an City at dusk. This is the place where he has lived the longest. He is familiar with most of the streets in the city, but now it seems that they have changed. The ancient Chang'an will not change, what has changed is himself. But he himself can't say what changed in himself, and he doesn't know when it changed. —When he stepped on the long street with blood still in the cracks in the flagstones?Or when he heard Cowhide talk about the bloody battle of spikes? If a person has to step on other people's corpses to climb up, even climbing to the top is not a pleasant thing. Man and horse are equally tired. He rode his horse through a deserted street beside the city wall, and suddenly saw the back of a very familiar person. The man had turned into the shadows under the city wall, and soon disappeared into the darkness, never looking back. But Sima Chaoqun was sure that this person was Gao Jianfei. Before he was drunk, his memory and eyesight were far better than others. ——Why is Gao Jianfei still alive?How could Zhuo Donglai let him go? ——Has there been a head-on conflict between the people from the Big Escort and the Lion Hall? Sima Chaoqun really wanted to chase after Gao Jianfei, but he was even more anxious to rush home to see if his ominous premonition had come true? At this time, the sky was already very dark, and he was in a very impatient mood. Under such circumstances, no one would inevitably misjudge someone. Maybe what he saw was not Gao Jianfei. Since Xiao Leixue hadn't died under the "tears", Gao Jianfei was sure to die. As long as he received the contract to kill people, Xiao Leixue never let anyone go for any reason. Of course he will not make an exception for Xiao Gao. Xiao Gao is just an insignificant prodigal son, and has nothing to do with him at all. 【Fives】 Xiao Gao himself couldn't figure out why Xiao Leixue didn't kill him, he even found many reasons for Xiao Leixue, but even he was not satisfied. He really couldn't find any reason why Xiao Leixue would let him go. It is a miracle that he is still alive. Sima Chaoqun was not mistaken, the person he saw just now was indeed Gao Jianfei. Xiao Gao also saw Sima Chaoqun galloping past. But he deliberately avoided it, because he didn't want to see anyone except Zhu Meng for the time being. He was looking for Zhu Meng, and searched every dark corner in Chang'an City. Now is the time when Zhu Meng needs a friend the most, no matter whether Zhu Meng still regards him as a friend or not, he can't just abandon Zhu Meng like this anyway. ——If Zhu Meng is still with Die Wu now, what will he do when he sees him? Xiao Gao has also imagined this embarrassing situation, but he has made up his mind and has enough courage to face everything. It was getting darker. The shadow of the ancient city of Chang'an weighed heavily on Xiao Gao, and his heart was equally heavy. ——Zhu Meng is a hero, open-minded, and a hero who values ​​love and righteousness. ——Zhu Meng should understand his difficulties, and should be able to forgive him. But what about Die Wu? Xiao Gao clenched his fists tightly and strode forward. Suddenly, the light of the knife flashed, and a sharp knife came down from the darkness. When the knife came down, there was no doubt that he had made up his mind to split his head in half. But no matter who wants to split Gao Jianfei in half, it is definitely not an easy task.He still has a sword in his hand. This knife is not too fast, and the knife technique used is not amazing.He could have easily drawn his sword to fight back, and assassinated the man who was hiding in the shadows to plot against him. He did not draw his sword. Because he had already seen the white scarf wrapped around this person's head at this moment, and also saw this person's face. This man is called Man Niu, and he is one of the most talented heroes under the Lions Hall, and he is also one of the eighty-six dead men that Zhu Meng brought to Chang'an this time. These people were strangers to him at first, but now they are all his good brothers, good brothers who have shared life and death with him. This knife must have cut the wrong person. "I'm Xiao Gao, Gao Jianfei." As soon as his body flashed, the knife slashed through the air, the blade fell on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at him in the darkness. "You are Xiao Gao, I know you are Xiao Gao." Man Niu suddenly roared, "I fuck you." Amidst the roar, another knife was chopped down, besides the bull's knife, there were several other knives. A few knives are not good knives, and the people who use them are not good hands, but every knife is full of hatred and anger, and everyone fights with their lives. Xiao Gao is not afraid of death. Xiao Gao can't use his swordsmanship, which can instantly take someone's throat with every strike, to deal with these brothers. But he can't die under the knife like this. Although the sword was not out of its sheath, when the scabbard was swiped, the knife fell to the ground, and the hand holding the knife could no longer be lifted. The person holding the knife did not retreat, and every pair of eyes was full of resentment, hatred and anger. "Okay, the surname is Gao, you have the ability." Man Niu hissed, "If you have the guts, kill all the old men, and if there is one left, you will be raised by dogs." "I don't understand what you mean?" Xiao Gao was also angry, trembling with anger, "I really don't understand." "You don't understand? I'm fucking your ancestors. If you don't understand, who will understand?" The bull roared, "I treat you as a human being, but who knows that you are a beast. When the fathers are desperate, where are you, a beast? Are you going to steal other people's wives again?" "Now I see what you mean, but you won't," he said sadly. "There are things you'll never understand." "What do you want?" "I just want you to take me to see Zhu Meng." "You are so fucking shameless," Man Niu jumped up, "You still have the face to see him?" "I must go to see him." Xiao Gao held his breath, "You must take me there." "Okay, I will take you there!" Another big man also jumped up and slammed his head against the city wall. His big head immediately turned into a pomegranate that had been broken. Hot blood splashed, but Xiao Gao's heart turned cold, and the bull roared again. "You still want to see him, are you going to piss him off? Well, I can take you there too." He also slammed his head towards the city wall, but this time Xiao Gao had already had a painful experience, so he grabbed him, threw him to the ground, and then walked away without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he was gone. He didn't cry. His tears have melted into his blood. Heroes have no tears and turn into green blood. When Qingfeng passes by, is it tears or blood?