Chapter 123: Fixing the Storm (4)

In just five moves, Zhuo Donglai was already injured!

Will this epic war concerning the fate of the gangs in the two ancient cities of Chang'an and Luoyang end so quickly?

Zhuo Donglai came to the big dart bureau behind him, surrounded him tightly, and protected him.

Zhuo Dong came and said: "Master Su, it turns out that you showed mercy to me and Sima's subordinates on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda when you were in the first year of junior high school!" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Xiao Tears and Blood also showed mercy to your subordinates, but you didn't let him go." ”

Bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the woods, and it seemed as if one after another had been knocked to the ground.

"Although he didn't let me go, I also want to thank the person named Zhuo Qing under his command, after all, he let me escape, and I won't be fooled a second time in the future."

Xiao Tears carried the box and walked side by side with Gao Yanfei.

Zhuo Donglai didn't panic, but took it for granted, and said, "Sure enough, I still underestimated Zhuo Qing." I killed the old man and asked you to take his place, but I didn't expect Zhuo Qing to let you go. ”

"Then it seems that his death is not unjust!"

Xiao said with tears: "You have killed him?" ”

Zhuo Donglai said lightly: "His original name was 'Guo Qing', he is Guo Zhuang's younger brother, his own brother." Do you think I should kill him? ”

Guo Zhuang is the one who had an affair with Wu Wan and was finally sent to Luoyang by Zhuo Donglai to die.

Wu Wan let out a sad cry, stepped forward and pulled Zhuo Donglai's purple robe, and kept shouting: "You purple devil, devil!" ”

"You first snatched Sima from me, and then killed Guo Zhuang, and now you don't even let go of his younger brother! Why do you target me everywhere, I beg you to ......."

"I beg you, I beg you to raise your noble hand and let me live! Ah, I'm just a woman! ”

Wu Wan cried bitterly, and vented all her grievances on Zhuo Donglai.

And Zhuo Donglai remained silent, and his expression didn't even change.

Sima Chaoqun's eyes were filled with tears.

He wept.

He finally burst into tears.

But how could he shed tears?

He can be wounded, he can be defeated, he can even die! But no tears!

Heroes are tearless!

The hero wept, and it was not Sima Chaoqun who was hit the hardest, but Zhuo Donglai!

Zhuo Donglai, who was dressed in a purple robe, was already injured, but at this moment, he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

"Sima, Sima, how can you cry? You're a hero......"

Sima Chaoqun calmed down instead: "I'm sorry, I'm not a big hero in your mind!" But I'm Sima Chaoqun, I'm Wu Wan's husband, Sima Chaoqun! ”

Zhuo Donglai was suddenly creepy, as if he had encountered something incredible and extremely terrifying!

It's like a cheetah that has stepped on a hunter's trap and suddenly becomes panicked and at a loss!

He trembled all over, pointed at Wu Wan with his finger and said, "Wu Wan, you did a really good job!" You've ruined a big hero alive! ”

Sima Chaoqun sighed: "What is there to be a big hero? The two heroes of Chang'an and Luoyang, what kind of bear have they become now? ! ”

Sima Chaoqun and Zhu Meng, two big heroes that everyone knows in Luoyang, Chang'an, and everyone knows! But now the two are being chased by a group of people, running around and running for their lives, what kind of heroes do they look like? .

Sima Chaoqun fell to this point because of Wu Wan; Zhu Meng was also angry at the crown, and came to Chang'an alone for the sake of the butterfly dance.

Both are for women.

Heroes have loved beauties since ancient times, will they all be destroyed in the hands of beauties?

Zhuo Donglai slowly stood up.

"Good, good, good!"

Every time he says the word "good", the momentum on his body is three points stronger.

When it comes to the last good time, he seems to be reborn all over his body, becoming indescribably powerful and indescribably confident!

Everyone was shocked by the changes in Zhuo Donglai's body, and they couldn't believe it.

When Zhuo Donglai looked at Sima Chaoqun again, he no longer had that kind of gaze towards heroes, but seemed to be looking at an old friend who was down-and-out in the past.

Just an old friend.

Zhuo Donglai suddenly greeted very formally: "Sima, hello! I'm Zhuo Donglai! ”

"I'm from Ziqi Dong, Zhuo Donglai!"

The big dart game thugs present looked at each other, and they didn't know why Zhuo Donglai suddenly said such a sentence.

Xiao stared at Zhuo Donglai with tears and said slowly: "He has changed, and I may not be sure to defeat him now." ”

Gao Yanfei looked at Xiao Tears and said, "Why is this happening?" ”

Su Weiyun said slowly: "Because the great hero Sima Chaoqun is 'dead'." As a result, he untied the knot, and he discovered that he didn't need to build a replacement, he could become the perfect hero himself! ”

Assertive!

Zhuo Donglai lost the most precious thing he had worked so hard to create, but instead gained his own self-confidence!

This is an extremely wonderful thing, and the meaning symbolized by the legendary world's first secret weapon "Peacock Feather" is self-confidence!

Even if those who have a peacock feather don't use it, their martial arts will be much higher out of thin air!

The confidence that Zhuo Donglai found may not be as great as the effect of Peacock Feather, but at this moment, with the people in the big dart game who rushed up, it is enough to turn the tide of the battle!

Zhuo Dong came and said, "Sima, you go, I'll let you go." ”

Sima Chaoqun didn't speak, just looked at Wu Wan; Wu Wan snuggled in his arms.

Because she found out at this time that Sima Chaoqun was not the hypocritical and cold-blooded hero, he would also shed tears, and he also loved her.

Zhuo Donglai sighed again: "Alas, it seems that the big dart game needs to change the head of the dart." ”

Su Weiyun asked, "Why don't you become the head of the dart yourself?" ”

Zhuo Donglai said: "I don't want to." I'm used to living behind the scenes. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Then who do you think is the most suitable?" ”

Zhuo Donglai said lightly: "You." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Me? ”

Zhuo Donglai said: "Sima, Zhu Meng, and Gao Yanfei will all be defeated for women, only you won't, and only you won't cry!" ”

Heroes without tears!

Zhuo Donglai actually took a fancy to Su Weiyun, wanted him to become the chief dart head of the big dart game, and wanted him to become a new hero!

This may be where he is superior to others, he will not only defeat his enemies, kill them, but also turn enemies into friends.

Su Weiyun said: "It's a pity that I don't want to go." ”

Zhuo Donglai was surprised and said: "Do you know that the cooperation of the martial arts of you and me, coupled with the assistance of the heroes of the 40th Road in Luoyang, Chang'an, with time, work hard to grow, even if it is not impossible to make a second 'Blue Dragon Society'." When the time comes, you will have more power than anyone else! ”

Su Weiyun said calmly: "But I don't want to do it." ”

"I only do what I want to do, and as long as I feel like I should do something, I will do it!"

"I thought I should make friends, so I drank with Zhu Meng and Gao Yanfei; I felt that I should take a break, so I went to be a cook; I don't think I should be able to watch Gao Yanfei die at the hands of Sima Chaoqun, so I will deal with Sima Chaoqun for him. ”

"However, later I felt that Sima Chaoqun was a good man, and I should help him, so I went to the big dart game again."

"Until now, I came alone in this barren mountain to rescue Zhu Meng and Sima Chaoqun, which is indeed what I want to do, and no one has ever persecuted me!"

Su Weiyun said seriously: "What I do is what I do willingly, although some things are very dangerous, I feel uncomfortable if I don't do them, so I'm sorry for myself!" I finally had the freedom to do these things, how could I not do them?! ”

"I think I'm kind of a hero, but I'm not the kind of hero you say! On the contrary, I think that Sima, who can shed tears, is more like a hero. ”

After a long time, Zhuo Donglai said slowly: "It seems that there is destined to be another battle between us. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Yes, a battle is divided into life and death!" ”

Zhuo Donglai had already stepped forward, he was originally using a knife, but at this time he was holding a sword in his hand.

It's a thunderous sword that has been tempered for thousands of years!

This was Sima Chaoqun's weapon, but now he uses it!

Su Weiyun said in a deep voice: "You take out your sword!" ”

Zhuo Donglai said: "I have been injured, you should also be injured, this is fair!" ”

The thugs of the big dart bureau suddenly became ready to move, and they surrounded Su Weiyun and others from all over the mountains and fields towards the center.

Tick, tick, tick......

The spring rain is still cool, and the night breeze is still cold.

The leaves sprout, and before the flowers bloom, there is wind and rain.

Everyone was drenched, and the world was bleak.

Su Weiyun suddenly said, "I want to sing a song!" ”

Zhuo Donglai said: "You are a hero, I listen to you sing, what do you want to sing?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Set the storm!" ”

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

Su Weiyun pulled out the Xiaoxiang sword, the sword light was green, and it was even more verdant under the reflection of the raindrops.

"The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

Su Weiyun sang a song, flew up, and drew his sword!

And Zhuo Donglai jumped up almost at the same time as Su Weiyun, and it was still that sword "Purple Qi Donglai"!.

The people around the big dart bureau also held knives and guns at the same time, and attacked fiercely!

The sword light is sprinkled all over the sky, and the leaves are falling suddenly!

Both are so green that it's so dazzling that it's almost impossible to tell where the leaves are and where the sword shadows are!

The wind danced, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the blue and purple colors were mixed together, blending with each other, and they became one.

The wind is sluggish, and the sword light is cold!

Thirteen swords, eleventh type, Xiao Xiao kills!