Buddha played a big game of chess

Zhuo Donglai stepped out of the brothel, Ao Cunxin walked out just to join in the fun, Yang Jian had no choice but to follow.

Outside the building, Zhuo Donglai was standing there, while Zhu Meng was staring at Zhuo Donglai like a beast.

Zhuo Donglai and Zhu Meng didn't even move, they just stared at each other closely like this, and what came out of their eyes was not murderous aura, but a stinging aura, this aura engulfed everyone. All shrouded in it.

Xiao Gao fought with Sima Chaoqun, even without the tear-stained sword without tears, Xiao Gao still swung it as beautifully as clouds and flowing water in his hand.

Ao Cunxin just looked at Zhuo Donglai and Zhu Meng, she was a little worried, but she also felt that Zhuo Donglai would definitely win, "Second Master, why do you think they just stood there and didn't make a move?"

"If you don't move, you are still moving. You can see that neither of them is moving, but they are actually fighting with each other. Once this kind of energy is weakened, even if they move their hands, they will lose."

Ao Cunxin couldn't understand it, but Yang Jian could see it clearly, so he also stood aside to explain Ao Cunxin's confusion.

The qi between Zhuo Donglai and Zhu Meng can be said to be a kind of grudge.

This kind of fighting spirit is wrapped around two people, if one of them gets weaker, even if he makes a move, the outcome will already be clear.

Zhuo Donglai's temperament has never been impatient, his patience is quite good, even if he is facing a strong enemy at the moment, even though his whole body is on guard and exuding a strong murderous and fighting spirit, but his demeanor is still casual as usual, even with a trace of ego arrogance.

Zhuo Donglai is such a person, he has his own arrogance and leisurely, unstoppable aristocratic aura, not to mention the infinite schemes in his mind.

If Zhuo Donglai and Ao Cunxin didn't have the seemingly vague but actually very clear ambiguity between Zhuo Donglai and Ao Cunxin, and if there was no mutual understanding between Zhuo Donglai and Ao Cunxin, Yang Jian would think that such a character is worth showing his heart to make friends with.Because this Zhuo Donglai is the person Yang Jian has ever met who resembles him the most.

Knowledge, strategy, and courage are all extraordinary.

If it is said that Li Xun Huan has maintained the style of a gentleman, but this Zhuo Donglai has something more than the style of a gentleman.

Although Ao Cunxin didn't understand the battle of vindictiveness, she was very nervous and worried.

Yang Jian silently watched all of this from the sidelines, but he didn't say anything, but when he saw Ao Cunxin unconsciously stirring his cuffs, his clenched hands tightened quietly and then slightly Relax.

Finally, both Zhuo Donglai and Zhu Meng moved, and at almost the same moment, their figures merged in the air.Neither of them used weapons, they purely fought with the strength of their bodies and the depth of their inner strength.

Sima Chaoqun in white was finally defeated, but Xiao Gao's tear-stained sword was stained with blood.

Sima Chaoqun grabbed Xiao Gao's tear-stained sword with his hand, and he lay on his back on the ground. He looked at the sky with all his strength and laughed loudly.

Sima Chaoqun's smile caused Zhuo Donglai and Zhu Meng to separate instantly, and they looked back at Sima Chaoqun from each side.

Sima Chaoqun's white clothes were covered with blood, but Xiao Gao was standing there, still wearing the same coarse clothes without gorgeous decorations, Xiao Gao had a little smile on his face, he threw the tear-stained sword at Zhuo Donglai, and then Said, "I have won."

"Yes, you won."

The expression on Zhuo Donglai's face froze for a moment and then returned to being careless. He slowly lowered his eyelids and looked at Sima Chaoqun who was lying on his back on the ground and still laughing. Suddenly, Zhuo Donglai's tears rolled down his face. Sima Chaoqun laughed loudly and said: "Sima, from the beginning to the end, I think that in my heart, you are my friend, my only friend."

Sima Chaoqun laughed and coughed, coughing up blood, "Hahahaha, Zhuo Donglai, Zhuo Donglai, Zhuo Donglai, Donglai, Ziqi Donglai, you won in the end. You won."

"Sima, I never thought that there would be today with you. I just wish to give you the whole world."

"Yeah, but I was wrong. I was wrong from the very beginning. Zhuo Donglai, when I saw him, it was like seeing me in the past, the me in white clothes like today. You said to me, you want to make me famous Li Wan, I founded the Great Escort together with you, but today I am... from the east..."

Sima Chaoqun lost his breath when he reached here, his eyes slowly closed, but the hand that was stretched out to Zhuo Donglai suddenly fell to the ground in mid-air.

Sima Chaoqun died, but Xiao Gao won. Xiao Gao still had that faint smile on his face. He looked directly at Zhuo Donglai and said, "Man is destined to die. Even if I lose today, I won't complain. Believe me!" The same goes for Mr. Sima. Mr. Zhuo, my wish is very simple. I don’t expect to be famous. Clothes are better than brocade clothes, I just want to see the roads of rivers and lakes in the midst of the world of mortals, traveling thousands of miles."

Zhuo Donglai was taken aback, he didn't expect this young man who appeared unexpectedly to have such a big heart, it would be a pity if he died today.But the person who died was Sima Chaoqun, Zhuo Donglai still felt a little regretful in his heart.To tell the truth, even at this moment, Zhuo Donglai never thought about letting Sima Chaoqun die.

Zhuo Donglai lost everything and bet his life because he wanted to bring the best to Sima Chaoqun.Sima Chaoqun is his best friend, his only friend, and Zhuo Donglai's only wish is to watch Sima Chaoqun dominate the world and become No.1 besides the imperial power, while he is willing to be a military adviser behind Sima Chaoqun , Do some things that Sima Chaoqun doesn't want to touch, no matter how dark those things are, no matter how many people he kills, he will have no regrets, but Sima Chaoqun doesn't understand it, and he doesn't understand it until his death.

"If you want to leave, I won't keep you. As for Die Wu, if you want to take her away, I won't stop you." After all, Zhuo Donglai opened his mouth to Xiao Gao, but he still left room, not as outsiders thought ruthless.

From the beginning until now, Zhuo Donglai never thought about Die Wu's life, let alone Sima Chaoqun's death.

The person who finally understood and understood Zhuo Donglai was Ao Cunxin.Ao Cunxin sighed deeply at the side, her eyes swept over Sima Chaoqun's body, "Perhaps this ending is the best for Mr. Zhuo. If there is no such person, Mr. Zhuo may not compete for three points at all." world."

"Cun Xin, do you care about Zhuo Donglai?" Yang Jian couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I am very concerned. Since traveling in the plane, I am afraid that besides Brother Li, Mr. Zhuo is the one I care about the most. Because in him, I see a lot of me in the past. His appearance is similar to you, He is very thoughtful, and even has a temper similar to yours, but apart from these, I can see the softness in his heart. Softness other than his cruelty." Ao Cunxin replied softly.

Xiao Gao finally clasped his fists at Zhu Meng and Zhuo Donglai, "Since that's the case, I'll go and take Miss Diewu away, Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Zhu, no matter who wins or loses between the two, Xiao Gao thinks this is the fate of the two of you, Xiao Gao Go ahead."

Xiao Gao left, walking very open-minded, as if he was the ultimate winner, as if only this young boy could see through the world of mortals, and as if only this young man from the mountains could truly enjoy himself in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Gao left, but Zhu Meng and Zhuo Donglai continued on.

The people of Honghuaji gathered at the door to watch without daring to name Zhang Dang, but Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin were the only ones who stood still and did not move.

"Yang Jian, I want to keep it, to see the final winner."

Yang Jian didn't speak any more, but the emotions in his chest were fluctuating.He even had some dark thoughts about killing Zhuo Donglai, but these thoughts disappeared after a while.Yang Jian would not really act like that dark thought, but he thought that once the duel was over, no matter who the winner was or who the loser was, he would firmly take away Ao Cunxin.

Zhuo Donglai is a threat, a very big threat, a threat that Yang Jian feels has never been seen before.If Zhuo Donglai wins, Ao Cunxin must be extremely happy, but he has to worry that Zhuo Donglai will take away Ao Cunxin's heart, but if Zhuo Donglai loses and dies, Yang Jian is worried that Ao Cunxin, who cares about Zhuo Donglai so much, will be very upset sad.

Ugh……

Apart from sighing, Yang Jian could no longer have too many emotions, so he could only silently watch with Ao Cunxin.

The final result was that Zhu Meng died, by the sword of tears, but Zhuo Donglai was not much better. He was covered in wounds, his clothes were torn many times, and the blood stained the purple clothes along the wounds. , but he didn't look downcast or embarrassed. Instead, he stood there proudly with an aristocratic attitude, as if the winner should have been him, as if this life-and-death duel was nothing more than a battle for him. This is an understatement competition.

Zhuo Donglai won, Ao Cunxin let out a sigh of relief, she was finally able to let go of her raised heart, she slowly stepped towards Zhuo Donglai, when she walked to Zhuo Donglai's side, Zhuo Donglai's legs softened slowly fell to the ground.

He exhausted all his internal strength and exhausted all his force, and finally Zhuo Donglai was seriously injured and fainted.

When Zhuo Donglai woke up, he was already in his own bedroom in the Escort Bureau, and it was his maid who served him and helped him up beside his bed.

Zhuo Donglai gently brushed the maid's cheek, "Where are Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang?"

"Master Zhuo, they have already left. It was Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang who sent Master Zhuo back. Master Zhuo has been asleep for three days. How does Lord Zhuo handle the matter of the Lion Hall?"

"Leaving?" Zhuo Donglai chewed these three words slowly, suddenly his eyes sparkled sharply, and he stood up abruptly, "Notify Guo Zhuang to come see me."

"Yes, Lord Zhuo."

After half a month...

Ao Cunxin knelt in front of Sun Xiaohong's grave, she threw all the gifts she had bought for Sun Xiaohong into the burning brazier.Inside the brazier are not only gifts bought by Ao Cunxin, but also many money papers.

Ao Cunxin poured three cups of sake on the ground, and finally lit the last stick of incense, "Xiaohong, I came back late, but I have never seen you before, I don't know if you have reincarnated now, I hope one day I can meet you in the afterlife."

Ao Cunxin stood up, she was held in Yang Jian's arms, and then smiled slightly, "Second Master, today is Mr. Zhuo's big day, I want to go and have a look, I just take a look from a distance."

Yang Jian nodded and agreed, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "It's agreed that I'll just take a look at it from a distance and won't show up."

Chang'an...

Zhuo Donglai stood on the high top of the big bodyguard bureau, and the people below knelt down on one knee to him, calling Zhuo Ye mighty three times.

The Luoyang Lions Hall was eventually annexed by Zhuo Donglai, and it was brought into the bodyguard bureau. Since then, there has been no Lions Hall in Jianghu, and Zhu Meng, the lion, has become a legend.

"Cun Xin, let's go."

The ceremony was coming to an end, and there was no point in not wanting to show up to watch it any longer. Yang Jian just hugged Ao Cunxin and turned away. From a long distance, Zhuo Donglai also found her looking back, and nodded slightly to Ao Cunxin, and occasionally Zhuo Donglai turned around without looking at Ao Cunxin again.

"Big Escort, mighty, Master Zhuo, mighty!"

There seemed to be waves of cries echoing in my ears, but Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian had already left Chang'an far away, far away from Ziqi Donglai.

The author has something to say: I always feel that this is the best way to end the relationship between Master Zhuo and Cun Xin.What is entangled between these two people is not the love between men and women, but more of a kind of sympathy.

Some of Zhuo Ye’s descriptions in my article are very similar to Cun Xin’s experience, so Cun Xin feels that Zhuo Ye makes her worry, but it has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.