When the people in the Assassin Mountain Hall disappeared from view, Gu Nanfeng turned around.

Walking to the city gate, Gu Nanfeng suddenly said, "Have you been watching here just now?" Just reluctant to meet them? Isn't it an enemy with a deep hatred, as for it? ”

The person standing in front of him was Su Tiantian.

Just now, when Gu Nanfeng was waiting for the people of the mountain hall to say goodbye, Su Tiantian seemed to have been standing silently by the city gate, watching the people in the distance.

Su Tiantian said expressionlessly: "It's just that I just wanted to come to the south gate to inspect." ”

"Really?"

Gu Nanfeng looked at Su Tiantian, and suddenly thought of one thing, this guy should have been at a wine table with Sikong Yulong and a few of them not long ago, so he broke up at the drinking party, and rushed over non-stop after bringing Ye Changlou and Li Qinsheng back to the City Lord's Mansion?

Gu Nanfeng said with a smile: "It's still so dishonest, Su Tiantian." ”

Su Tiantian didn't speak, just stood in place and looked south. In the bleak autumn scene, everyone was no longer visible, and in the distance, thousands of miles away, there were more people like them in the Kunlun Mountain Assassin Hall, thousands of miles away. They came and went in a hurry, and they didn't even stop for half a day, wearing the stars and the moon for two thousand miles, just for him, an outsider who was no longer in the Assassin's Mountain Hall.

But even so, in Su Tiantian's opinion, no matter what the reason, he, a traitor who had long since left the Assassin's Mountain Hall, was not qualified to send him off.

It would be nice for him to watch quietly from a distance.

In fact, Xie Shengwan has finally realized himself.

There are always things that don't need to be said in person, just as a rushing river will one day rush into the sea, and the difference between men is sometimes so silent.

Gu Nanfeng whistled and walked slowly, leaving Su Tiantian standing alone at the gate of the city.

It's really a sin, both sides are like this, how can there be any unsolvable knots and misunderstandings in this world? However, Su Tiantian, you guy is really lucky.

Gu Nanfeng thought endlessly in his mind, and casually picked a cyan leaf that had not yet yellowed on the side of the road, and played a tune.

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Zhao Longcheng walked out of the courtyard, and then groped to the mouth of the alley in a trance.

Sikong Yulong was already waiting for him here, looking at the Zhao Longcheng in front of him, who had a similar expression to himself every time he walked out of this house, and was a little sluggish, Sikong Yulong asked, "Can you still hold on?" ”

Zhao Longcheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

He looked at Sikong Yulong and suddenly asked, "Do you feel like this every time you walk out of this room?" ”

Sikong Yulong didn't answer.

Zhao Longcheng continued to talk to himself, "It's a bad feeling, it's not long since I went in, but it seems that a long time has passed, just like waking up after a long sleep, the world has already changed, and the vicissitudes of life." I probably know too many things that subvert my cognition, so I will change my impression of the world, if you are like me every time, it should be the same as me, right? What a terrible old man, it's so good to have such a master. ”

Zhao Longcheng still looked like he was palpitating, and Sikong Yulong had a strange expression.

After a long time, Zhao Longcheng said helplessly: "Just laugh if you want to, don't hold back." ”

This time he was indeed out of shape, but he couldn't help but be shocked, he hadn't fully digested the conversation with Gu Qianqiu until now, those staggering facts, those unbelievable future layouts, and the most important thing was Gu Qianqiu's irrefutable tone.

It was clear that he had said before that what he provided was just a proposal about the future, whether to choose or not, and how to go was Zhao Longcheng's own decision, but after Gu Qianqiu said it, the old man seemed to be saying: "The plan I provided you is the best ending for you, if you don't choose, you can, then I will make you even worse and make you die thoroughly, so that you can reflect on the stupid and wrong decision of not choosing the plan I gave in despair." ”

What a duplicitous horrible old man.

"Of course I'm the same."

Sikong Yulong didn't laugh, he said: "He is such an old man, he likes to knock people's hearts to pieces the most, and then re-polish them, but even so, the one who can make him spend this mind will never be a nobody." So Zhao Longcheng, you know what that means. We are the enemy of the same fire, the biggest competitor, don't be so easily depressed. If you can talk to this old man, it means that you will be an unstable and active factor in the near future, and I am looking forward to you at that time. ”

Zhao Longcheng said: "If I encounter you again on the battlefield, I will not hesitate to kill you." ”

Zhao Longcheng was convinced of this idea before, and now he is even more convinced, because now there is another factor: Sikong Yulong is Gu Qianqiu's apprentice.

Sikong Yulong said: "Each other, if you really want to meet on the battlefield, you have to rely on your ability." ”

The two walked side by side, gradually walking out of this dilapidated street and out of Old Cicada Street.

Zhao Longcheng looked up at the sky and said slowly: "To be honest, before this trip, I expected Gu Qianqiu to be a person. I know that Gu Qianqiu is a person who was once an emperor of our Northern Desert who left a line of resolute cursive before he died, and the name that I had never seen in all the classics and wild histories of the Northern Desert was written down by him, and after I carefully flipped through the notes that left the cursive script, I found that the note seemed to write all the various plans of the national teacher who was depressed in his life, but if you combine it with Gu Qianqiu, you can know, This is the national teacher's silent depiction of the terrible old man named Gu Qianqiu who has suppressed him all his life. Perhaps it was too depressed, and before he died, he finally left that line of handwriting that should not have been left. ”

Sikong Yulong said, "It's Yan Mingtai." ”

Zhao Longcheng nodded.

Sikong Yulong said with emotion: "Defected from Qiyang to the Northern Desert, and after writing in an idle position in the Hanlin Academy for more than 30 years, he was suddenly promoted to the position of the national teacher, serving for seven years, and was known as the largest pasteur in the Northern Desert during the seven years. I remember a tragic sentence recorded in the history books before his death: This life can only talk on paper, but he is just an old bookworm. ”

Zhao Longcheng said: "That's it, but in fact, I am very interested in Yan Mingtai, his plans may have really only played a role in sewing up at that time, but when I really reviewed the previous period of history, although Yan Mingtai's plan is not the best, it is already an extremely clever layout, and it may not be better to change someone to sit in his place." It is an incredible achievement to be able to do it for seven years in that period of history, so although later generations did not think very well of him, I felt that it was a bit untrue. Therefore, when I saw that notebook, I became strongly interested in Gu Qianqiu, and I wanted to know what kind of person could make Yan Mingtai depressed for the rest of his life. ”

"And then?"

Zhao Longcheng continued: "So I had an expectation of this meeting from the beginning, but it seems that I was wrong. ”

He sighed and said, "Even if I had a high expectation from the beginning, I still underestimated Gu Qianqiu, he is not a monster who can be measured by common sense at all." ”

Sikong Yulong smiled: "The old man may be happy to hear your evaluation of him. ”

Zhao Longcheng said: "Moreover, isn't Gu Qianqiu worried at all? Seeing me so swaggeringly, it seems that he is not afraid of the means that the Northern Desert side will target him. But that's right, the old man who defeated Shifang Jucheng last night is that he can't be wrong, with such force, he is indeed not afraid of retaliation. It's not wrong to say that he is a monster, and he can still bear such force when he has such a plan. ”

Sikong Yulong thought for a moment and said: "He once said to me, a martial artist, no matter how extreme his martial arts are, has a very small impact on the general trend of the world, and such a person will eventually be wrapped up in the tide of the times and go with the flow." ”

Zhao Longcheng replied with a strange expression: "What you mean is that the reason why Gu Qianqiu will not be afraid of the Northern Desert is that these will become part of his plan. It's not because of the unparalleled force that they are fearless, but that the revenge of the Northern Desert may be used in turn, interlocking, and it is the Northern Desert itself that suffers in the end? ”

Sikong Yulong asked, "Could it be a bit mysterious?" ”

Zhao Longcheng smiled bitterly: "Before coming here, I shouldn't have thought so, but now, I don't dare to draw conclusions." ”

The two teenagers who had been devastated by Gu Qianqiu felt the same way at this moment.

Zhao Longcheng suddenly asked, "You don't want to know what Gu Qianqiu told me at all?" ”

Sikong Yulong shook his head and said, "There's no need for that, anyway, if we meet on the battlefield, then it's life and death." ”

Zhao Longcheng grinned and said hello.

The two were walking, and suddenly a silent figure appeared in the distance of the road, Sikong Yulong's eyes were frightened, and he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword.

That person turned out to be, Heyongshan!

Zhao Longcheng raised his hand and pressed Sikong Yulong's sword drawing action, signaling Sikong Yulong not to be so nervous.

"It's time for me to go."

Sikong Yulong understood that He Yongshan appeared here to pick up Zhao Longcheng.

Zhao Longcheng turned his head to look at Sikong Yulong, looking at the person who had brought him to Xunyang City and guided him to meet Gu Qianqiu. They also once stood on the same battlefield, fighting side by side against strong enemies, and they all survived in the end. Looking back now, Zhao Longcheng couldn't believe what had happened in the past few days. He said slowly: "I hope that the next time we meet, it is not the time to divide life and death." ”

Sikong Yulong said a word of hope.

"If you are a mortal enemy on the battlefield, can you be considered half a friend outside the battlefield? I remember that you owe me a drink on the top of the palace, and I will have to get it back one day. ”

Zhao Longcheng smiled, but did not answer Sikong Yulong.

The young man waved his hand slowly and walked towards Heyong Mountain in the distance, leaving only Sikong Yulong with a back.