Buddha played a big game of chess

Zhuo Donglai was skeptical of everything Ao Cunxin said.Not entirely, but not unbelief either.

Zhuo Donglai just felt strange why everything Ao Cunxin said didn't sound like a fake, but no matter how he analyzed it, he felt that it was hard to tell whether it was true or not.

You can't tell the truth from the fake, and you can't tell the truth from the fake.Zhuo Donglai felt that it was necessary to investigate the origins of Yang Jian and his wife Ao Cunxin, but he got his confidants to order him to continue, and Zhuo Donglai's men started to work again.

Yang Jian returned to the room after seeing Sima Chaoqun, and at this time Ao Cunxin also returned to the room.

Ao Cunxin told Yang Jian about her meeting with Zhuo Donglai and asking Zhuo Donglai to find Sun Xiaohong's tomb. Yang Jian only smiled and did not speak.

"Yang Jian, do you think Zhuo Donglai can find it?"

"Yes, and he will definitely find it." Yang Jian sighed deeply, this Ao Cunxin just didn't let him worry.

It was expected by Yang Jian that Ao Cunxin went to Zhuo Dong to look for Sun Xiaohong's tomb. He thought about asking Xiao Tianquan to come and find him, but he also knew that Ao Cunxin didn't like Xiao Tianquan. The arrival of Xiaotiangou made Ao Cunxin unhappy, so he dismissed the idea.

Yang Jian thought that after Ao Cunxin had finished watching the play, and when she lost interest in Zhuo Donglai and the sword, he would take her all over the world to find Sun Xiaohong's tomb, and fulfill her wish.But he didn't think that Ao Cunxin was one step ahead of him and found Zhuo Donglai first.

It was in Yang Jian's expectation that Ao Cunxin would go to Zhuo Donglai.After all, Ao Cunxin couldn't come up with any other ideas, so she would definitely take this path.

Zhuo Donglai's people followed Gao Jianfei and found a place.This place is a very high mountain with a clear spring and an ancient pine tree, and cotton and hemp are planted behind the mountain.That mountain is hardly inhabited.

almost……

These two words let Zhuo Donglai understand that Gao Jianfei came from that barren mountain.

No wonder Zhuo Donglai couldn't find out Gao Jianfei's origin when Zhuo Donglai suspected Gao Jianfei earlier.Gao Jianfei is a young man who is curious about everything. He heard Zhuo Donglai's words and came to Chang'an from Honghuaji.

Because at the Red Flower Collection, Zhuo Donglai was furious with a horse in fresh clothes, and said to Gao Jianfei on horseback: You should come to Chang'an, there are many heroes in Chang'an, and there is Sima Chaoqun in Chang'an.

So, Gao Jianfei came.For Zhuo Donglai's words, he came to Chang'an.

Gao Jianfei is an anomaly and a variable.

Because of Gao Jianfei's arrival, Yang Jian died.Killed by a strange man.This man was carrying a box, and it was said that the box was the most powerful weapon in the world, and the person carrying the box was the most powerful killer in the world.

Zhuo Donglai had met this killer once, and that side was unforgettable for Zhuo Donglai forever.

The murderous aura exuded from that person, this murderous aura made Zhuo Donglai feel cold all over his body, his hair stood on end, as if his body would be decapitated if he moved.For the first time, Zhuo Donglai felt fear, and for the first time, Zhuo Donglai felt that death was so close.

Zhuo Donglai's subordinates reported again: "Master Zhuo, there is an old man on the mountain who likes to drink tea. That old man likes to sit under a pine tree and use the spring water there to make tea. Gao Jianfei is his disciple."

Finally found Gao Jianfei's origin.

One thing in Zhuo Donglai's mind was settled, and another one came to his mind, so he went to find Sima Chaoqun.

Today's Sima Chaoqun has entanglements and contradictions with Zhuo Donglai's mentality.On the one hand, he felt that Zhuo Donglai treated him like a puppet, and he had to listen to Zhuo Donglai in everything, and that everything was arranged for him by Zhuo Donglai, but on the other hand, he felt that Zhuo Donglai was his life-and-death friend. He is good.

Sima Chaoqun was reading a book, he flipped through the book and sipped his tea, and said softly, "You're here."

"Yes, here I am."

"But what did you find?"

"How did you talk with Mr. Yang?"

"He is a character. Compared with you, he is comparable. It's a pity that he doesn't have the heart to serve in the Great Escort."

"I know. But I can't find out his origin. I do know some news about his wife."

"Oh?" Sima Chaoqun put down his book, instead of drinking tea, he stood up and met Zhuo Donglai's eyes, "What's the news?"

"I chatted with her alone. She is very good at making tea. It can be said that there is no other woman in the world who is suitable for making tea except her."

"This is the first time you have given such a high evaluation to a woman." Sima Chaoqun raised his eyebrows, and there was some interest on his face.He couldn't help but have some interest in meeting this Mrs. Yang because of this.Because she was an exception to get such high evaluation and appreciation from Zhuo Donglai.

"Gao Jianfei lives on a big mountain. There is a clear spring on the mountain. There is an old man. Except for the old man and Gao Jianfei, no one lives there. The old man likes to cook tea with the mountain spring water. The clothes Gao Jianfei wears are It is woven from the cotton and linen produced by itself behind the mountain. No wonder I sent people to find out the origin and origin of the clothes in the workshop. I plan to invite Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang to go for a trip tomorrow. Go to that high mountain and see that An old man. Mrs. Yang's tea art is incomparable, I think the old man will definitely like it."

Zhuo Donglai has Zhuo Donglai's plan, Zhuo Donglai has Zhuo Donglai's idea.Of course, except for Sima Chaoqun, no one in the world can make Zhuo Donglai confide his plans and strategies so frankly.

Sima Chaoqun thought for a while, and then said: "Okay. Be careful when you go east. I always feel that danger is approaching."

"Don't worry." Zhuo Donglai thought for a while and said, "Then Mrs. Yang..."

Zhuo Donglai paused for a moment, and finally said it out: "I have sent someone to Shanxi to investigate Madam Yang's origin. According to Madam Yang's own words, she is Li Xunhuan's adopted sister. Analysis, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.”

"Oh?! Li Xunhuan!" Sima Chaoqun's expression changed.

Zhuo Donglai admired Li Xunhuan very much, Sima Chaoqun knew it.So when Zhuo Donglai said this, Sima Chaoqun's expression changed slightly, "Li Xunhuan has been dead for many years. But Mrs. Yang is only about 20 years old, so how could she be Li Xunhuan's righteous sister? Is there any fraud in this?" "

"I don't know. There must be some truth and some falsehood. It's just that Mrs. Yang's tone and the expression on her face when she told me about the past in front of me are all true. I know countless people, and I can't tell that it is Pretend." Zhuo Donglai shook his head slightly, he was not sure whether what Ao Cunxin said was true or not, so he had to send someone to Shanxi to investigate.

The next day, the weather was fine and the sky was blue.

The hustle and bustle of Chang'an City is still there, but Ao Cunxin has no interest in shopping.Yesterday she asked Zhuo Donglai to help her find Sun Xiaohong's tomb. She had this matter in her heart, and she was not thinking about playing.

Zhuo Donglai came early in the morning and came at the right time.

At this time, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin were planning to say goodbye to Zhuo Donglai, and they wanted to go to Shanxi.

Ao Cunxin wanted to go to Shanxi, just because she wanted to visit Li Yuan again and pay homage to Li Xunhuan, the elder brother.

When Zhuo Donglai came, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin just pushed open the door.

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, good morning." Zhuo Donglai greeted the two with a faint smile.

Although Zhuo Donglai was somewhat arrogant, he was very polite.Whether it's his overall temperament or his style, they are full of extravagance.Zhenzhen is worthy of the words Ziqi Donglai.

Yang Jian nodded slightly to Zhuo Donglai, "Mr. Zhuo, good morning. I and Zhuo Jing were going to say goodbye to Mr. Zhuo, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhuo to come first."

"Oh? Goodbye? It's not in a hurry. Zhuo wants to invite Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang to a place. After going to this place, Zhuo will never keep the two of them. He will definitely send a generous gift as a gift of friendship. I hope you two will not refuse."

"Where are you going?" Ao Cunxin had a good impression of Zhuo Donglai, so she didn't dismiss Zhuo Donglai's intentions, and asked along the topic.

"It's a high mountain with beautiful scenery. I'm sure Mrs. Yang will like it."

"You can go there. But Mr. Zhuo has to look for Xiaohong's tomb on your behalf. This matter will also trouble Mr. Zhuo." Ao Cunxin thought that yesterday she asked Zhuo Donglai to find Sun Xiaohong's tomb on her behalf, but today Zhuo Donglai asked her to go with Yang Jian On a mountain, this is understandable, so I agreed.

Ao Cunxin agreed, and Yang Jian couldn't object anymore, so he responded with a smile: "Then Mr. Lao Zhuo will lead the way."

Zhuo Donglai led Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin into a carriage.

This carriage is made of golden nanmu. The space inside the carriage is spacious and the cushions are soft, making people want to lie down and have a good sleep as soon as they sit on it.

The coachman drove the carriage towards the high mountain that Zhuo Donglai was going to. The speed fluctuated from fast to slow, and there was not much vibration in the carriage.

Ao Cunxin thought that Zhuo Donglai really had a very high taste, and he was the best in everything.Even the carriage looks extremely luxurious from the outside and inside, and even has the best functions.Unconsciously, he showed some appreciation for Zhuo Donglai.Because Ao Cunxin is also a very tasteful dragon.She has lived in the West Sea Dragon Palace since she was a child, and she has the best food, drink and clothing.Even when it comes to picking a man, her vision is the best among the three realms.

Between these grades, it is difficult for Ao Cunxin not to feel sympathy for Zhuo Donglai.

The carriage quickly drove into the mountain, and the speed gradually slowed down.

Zhuo Donglai opened his mouth slowly at this time, his tone was still calm, "This mountain is unknown, there is a clear spring in this mountain, there is an ancient pine on the mountain, and there is an old man on the mountain. The old man has a The disciple's name is Gao Jianfei. Gao Jianfei has a sword called the Tears Sword. And that sword is here now, under the cushion I'm sitting on."

"I've seen that sword before. Die Wu once mistook the second master as Master Zhuo. She attacked with the sword, but was defeated." Ao Cunxin recalled being attacked by Die Wu that morning.

"Then it was in the temple. Die Wu was holding that sword again, but she didn't misidentify me that time, and she really came to kill me with the sword." Zhuo Donglai fumbled from the dark drawer leisurely. Out of the sword.

"But the Diewu girl still failed, and you caught her instead." Yang Jian glanced at the sword, then at the Zhanxian held in Ao Cunxin's hand, and couldn't help but smile.

The sword in Zhuo Donglai's hand was very evil, it was a good sword, and it was also a magic sword.Anyone who holds it will go mad.

The author has something to say: Scratch your head, Mr. Zhuo is so difficult to write, and it is so difficult to integrate this plot into it. Is there any reason to appreciate Master Zhuo carefully, and is there no reason to cherish each other!Erye will taste the bitter fruit soon!

but……

I think I wrote Master Zhuo to pieces!Gu Long's style is difficult to write, I can't write it, I always feel that writing Zhuo Ye's volume is a bit nondescript and weird.

Alas, ╮(╯▽╰)╭