[Comprehensive] I don't like you

In the quiet small teahouse, there are two drinkers, one pourer, and the rest is Zhuo Donglai, the "Purple Qi Donglai" who is making a show.Of course, there are also his subordinates who are golden and iron horses but silent with swords and silent men and horses.

Ding Xie felt very nervous, and with his hands clenched tightly, he stared fiercely at Zhuo Donglai, who was as comfortable as he was in his own courtyard.Wearing a purple jade crown and a sable fur, Zhuo Donglai walked in calmly with his hands behind his back.

But Xiao Gao and Zhu Meng didn't raise their heads, Xiao Gao was still holding the wine jug, perhaps it would be more accurate to say wine jar or wine jar.

"Now, it's my turn to toast you three bowls." Xiao Gao said to Zhu Meng.

"No, this bowl of wine should be my respect to Hall Master Zhu. Hall Master Zhu, who came from afar, has not fulfilled the friendship of a little landlord. I, Zhuo Donglai, am also a hospitable person."

While talking, he walked to the table, poured a bowl full, raised his head and poured it down.On the other hand, Zhu Meng also accompanied three bowls.

Looking at the stagnant atmosphere, Ding Xie felt that he was about to freeze. The original owner was a timid person, but now Ding Xie was the first time to encounter such a passionate thing, and he was so excited that he was about to freeze.

Hearing Zhuo Donglai speak lightly,

"The unpredictable and erratic Hall Master Zhu, why hasn't he left yet?"

"Haha, I met my best friend here, and I haven't had a drink with him to my heart's content. Wouldn't it be a disappointment to leave if I leave?"

"That's a good point! Then Hall Master Zhu, we will meet later!"

Hearing that Zhuo Donglai was willing to let him and the Hall Master go, Spike lowered his head and raised it abruptly, and took a deep look at the "soul" of the big bodyguard, but his face was still calm, and he even had a bit of elegance .Then followed Zhu Meng who had already got up, and left without looking back.And Xiao Gao still sat still...

The two left without looking back, heading east, straight to Luoyang...

But before leaving, Ding Xie felt that he seemed to see the weird man holding the box again, but he felt that he might be dazzled.

Not to mention people in the distance, there is not even a rabbit, it is so quiet, it seems to be as silent as a cemetery...

The spiked shoes with the ponytail pulled felt the chilly wind blowing straight to the neck, and his face was already so stiff that he didn't feel it. Of course, he seemed to have hands and feet unconsciously.

Suddenly remembered, this spiked shoe seems to have martial arts, I don't know if the internal strength is useful.According to the way of walking in memory, I feel my whole body warm up, and this is the feeling of a knight in the rivers and lakes.Of course, it could also be an illusion.

Thinking that he is also a generation of chivalrous men with unique skills, he feels a little better with spikes. Even the white snow in the sky, the setting sun above his head, and the confusion of the future are unstoppable...

Luoyang Lion Hall

Dry snow, residual blood.There is also the hazy moonlight, which is mixed together strangely. I don't know why Spike feels that all this is beautiful at the moment, even though the beauty is a bit thrilling!On the first night back in Luoyang, on such a quiet and beautiful night, more than 40 people were killed, and the others followed the old accountant Cai Chongfan.

Ding Xie rushed out of Tongtuo Lane with the drunken Zhu Meng.Looking at the spikes that were completely different from before, his eyes were shining, he was no longer timid, no longer cowardly spikes, everyone was stunned for a moment, this also gave spikes a good time, he only took a gun and picked a few people , then rushed out.

For the first time, Ding Xie was just nervous and didn't feel anything. Now that he was safe, he felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he was about to be unable to stand, and almost collapsed on the ground.Thinking about the blood all over the sky just now, I felt my stomach began to churn, and I felt a little nauseous. Looking at such spiked shoes, Zhu Meng, who was half sober, couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, spiked shoes! I just saw that you are a good man. You are a man who guards the gate alone, and Wanfu can't open it. Why are you so cowardly now?"

"Master, the villain just lost his strength for a while and his legs were weak..." After being told of his predicament, Ding Xie was both embarrassed and angry.

He is clearly not the spiked shoes he used to be, but he is ashamed and angry that he is worse than the spiked shoes.Originally, when the rebellion was about to start, he wanted to feign death to get away. Since then, the world has changed, and I have been allowed to be free.But who would have thought that the original owner felt a strong sense of desolation, which softened his heart for a moment, and saved Zhu Meng, who had always been loyal to Spike.

"Hahahaha..." Such an explanation made Zhu Meng laugh even more.At the end of the laugh, it was full of weeping.

But the hero Zhu Meng couldn't cry, even his voice was trembling, but his eyes were dry without a single tear.

Spike stood there leaning against the wall, didn't say consolation, just lowered his head.Although he can't fully understand Zhu Meng, he also knows that he may feel uncomfortable after experiencing betrayal!And the lion Zhu Meng does not need pity or comfort from others, at least spikes are not qualified

Overnight, Zhu Meng of Xiongshitang became history.Xiongshitang is still there, and Zhu Meng is also there, but Xiongshitang and Zhu Meng are no longer connected.

Zhu Meng suddenly stopped laughing, looking at the spiked shoes with his head down, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking

At this time, a gust of wind whimpered and blew past, leaving only a few withered grasses swaying around.

From the next day, Luoyang became Zhu Meng's forbidden area. From this day on, all Zhu Meng's friends were slaughtered by the cake seller.Either chop off the head, or cut off the foot.In short, as long as it has something to do with Zhu Meng, Cai Chong would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.

Zhu Meng has been in the Lion Hall for a long time and has a deep foundation. Even if these people can betray Zhu Meng and follow him because of money, then as long as Zhu Meng regroups, these cowardly brats who are open to money and are afraid of getting into trouble will never dare to follow him again. Moved on Zhu Meng's head for the second time.Cai Chong himself thought the same way, if given another chance, he might not have the guts to turn against Zhu Meng.

Ding Xie was also looking forward to Zhu Meng's strong support more and more, but unfortunately, he was hit to the bottom by Zhu Meng's words.

"Don't wait, no one is coming. I don't have that many life-and-death friends. Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death are not worthy of being my friends! The only one who will come is Xiao Gao."

Therefore, besides buying wine for Zhu Meng, Ding Xie didn't know how to persuade Zhu Meng who was getting more and more depressed, so he stayed near the Lion Hall every day, waiting for Xiao Gao who was far away.

Sure enough, he is here!

Using the rope to pull out Xiao Gao who flew up, he thought, Xiao Gao's jumping ability is really good, maybe it should be said that his lightness kung fu is really good.

Looking at the big characters on Xiao Gao's head, "Gao Jianfei, Master of the Sword of Tears", he actually felt very embarrassed.But it can be regarded as groping out, after seeing it for the second time, the big characters of NPC will appear in this way.

"Master Gao, you're here. You're really here. The hall master said you'll definitely be back." Ding Xie was very happy, finally someone came alive.He is also a person that Zhu Meng regards as a confidant, maybe he can also arouse Zhu Meng's anger, or his fighting spirit.

Taking Xiao Gao to the place where Zhu Meng was staying, the two of them had nothing to say, although Xiao Gao remembered to know Zhu Meng's news, but seeing the silent spikes, he also closed his mouth, but walked faster.

Looking at Zhu Meng in the dry forest, Xiao Gao was stunned, this is not the Zhu Meng he knew, this skinny guy with no energy is not his friend.

Spikes ignored them, and just walked to the fire to boil the pot of wine.It is also good for Xiao Gao who came from afar to drink some hot wine to warm up his body.

After setting up a fire, I felt that my body was warming up, and then I dug out the pheasants buried in the snow, set them up, and roasted them.

In the past few days, Zhu Meng only drank and didn’t eat anything. He was afraid that such a hero would starve to death, so he hunted everywhere or looked for the small wooden house built by the hunter on the mountain, although the food he could find was pitiful. , but somehow survived.

There is only salt, dry meat, and wine. Although it was a bit novel at first, for the past few days, for him who has always been pampered, it is simply suffering.Drinking in a big bowl is just a burning knife for a hot throat. Although it keeps out the cold, it doesn't feel mellow at all.Perhaps what the heroes of the rivers and lakes drink is not wine, but loneliness and a happy life, but for the current spikes, this is purely nothing to do.

However, after such a rough day, Ding Xie felt that his mentality had calmed down, and he did not have the unreasonable anxiety before.Maybe it's because he put all his heart into it, and he can only live by his intuition without knowing the plot.

I don't know what Xiao Gao and Zhu Meng said, but they seem to feel the deep-rooted sadness from a distance.

Zhu Meng, who drank another three jugs of wine, fell down. He didn't know what the two of them said, but watched Xiao Gao who had stood quietly for a while come over.

He handed Xiao Gao a pot of wine, and before he could speak, he heard Xiao Gao say,

"Your hall master is still a hero and a man."

"..." He muttered a few times, but Ding Xie still kept his mouth shut. Some things can't be solved just by talking.

Maybe Zhu Meng is still a man, but just because of a woman, he is still a woman who doesn't know how to live or die, so he is so decadent. Such a man really makes Spike not know what to say.But a man with love and righteousness is more able to win people's hearts. Although everyone is full of disapproval, they love the man with love and righteousness.

Regardless of Die Wu's life or death, he felt that he should go to Chang'an, find Sima Chaoqun, and ask Zhuo Donglai for clarification, a man, a real man.What is life and death?Zhu Meng, the decisive and invincible Zhu Meng in his memory, is probably dead.

At night, Ding Xie, who couldn't sleep, watched Xiao Gao take out his sword, wiped it a few times, and then put it back in his bag. He took a deep look at Zhu Meng who was lying on the ground, and nodded his head at Ding Xie. Gone without looking back.

Although I couldn't tell what material the sword was made of, the spikes could feel the chill and faint excitement.A sword with character and emotion is probably a good sword!Tears-stained sword, although it is an imposing name!

The next day, when he heard the news of Xiao Gao's departure, Zhu Meng cheered up instead, saying that he was going to return to Chang'an with spiked shoes.

Ding Xie nodded indifferently, and still packed his things without saying a word.

"However, before we leave, are we going to kill that bastard Cai Chong!" It sounded more like talking to himself, so Spike was still speechless.

Followed Zhu Meng back to Copper Camel Alley, back to the Lion Hall full of people and used to be noisy.

Seeing Cai Chong still selling sliced ​​cakes and using himself as a bait, Ding Xie was amused and admired at the same time.Sure enough, how bold people are and how productive the land is!But being able to die under Xiao Gao's sword is also Cai Chong's good fortune.

This life-and-death struggle gave Ding Xie a bad feeling, and he felt that he might have to confess here.

In the face of the great battle, such an ominous premonition made him even more worried.The already sad face was even more sad.

Sure enough, looking at the wounds all over his body, more than a dozen wounds, his whole body was not healed, Ding Xie felt that he could no longer feel the pain.Killing people numbly, from the inexplicable excitement at the beginning to the exhaustion now.

The gun in his hand seemed to be getting heavier, and he couldn't lift it up.Looking at the dense crowd around him, he wanted to laugh, but his face was too stiff, so he could only move a few times, showing a cry-like expression.

Such a man frightened the people in front of him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he picked the big man in front of him to death.

If you die, you die.This is enough!

He spat out the bloody foam in his mouth, looked at his half-missed nose, and took a deep look at Zhu Meng, who was in the middle of a battle in the distance, and felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes darkened, and he fell down... …

Zhu Meng looked at the fallen spikes, his round eyes opened angrily, blood and tears poured down, and he raised his head and screamed. This not only frightened everyone, but also frightened the people that Cai Chong, who sells cut cakes, paid for. Zhu Meng might give more.The prestige of Zhu Meng in the Lion Hall cannot be replaced by accountant Mr. Cai Chong in just a few days.What will happen next?Anyway, the spikes are out of sight.Of course, these people can't see it anymore.

Zhu Meng also sorted out the house, buried the spiked shoes generously, and took more than 80 of his brothers to Chang'an, to the Big Escort Bureau, to find Sima Chaoqun, and to find Zhuo Donglai.Maybe it's not to seek justice, but to die... (End of Spikes)

The author has something to say: Wow. . .

I don't know if anyone will be disappointed. . .

I really can't grasp Zhu Meng, Sima Chaoqun, and Zhuo Donglai.

Try it this way. .

if you ruin your cute

sorry~