118, Bei Molin, the killing machine started
Twilight, light rain.
Beimolin is naturally in the north, north of the capital.
Today, before dawn, there are people coming and going in a hurry, walking fast, and walking in a hurry, bringing a chill of slaughter.
Some of these people are famous national players in the chess world in the capital, some are rampant Jianghu people, and some people are secretly killing, moving when they hear the wind, waiting for the opportunity.
Who are they going to kill? And because of whom?
Answer: There is only one, Di Fei was surprised.
Because today, it is the period when Di Feijing and the big player Liu Zhongfu will play against each other, and they will compete in Beimulin.
is also like the level of martial arts, this chess path naturally scores which is stronger and which is weaker, and who is the first.
Liu Zhongfu has dominated the chess world for many years, rarely met opponents, and has long been crazy about seeking enemies, and he heard that there was an unborn genius in the capital, so he naturally gladly responded to the battle, how could he refuse.
The game between the two masters, I don't know how many people want to see it, but they don't dare.
That "Bei Mo Lin" is not only in the north of the capital, but also not in the sphere of influence of the "Six and a Half Halls", Di Fei was shocked, how could the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building" have no action, such a big trouble, such a great opportunity, that Su Lou Lord is bound to transfer all the elite in the building and kill Di Fei.
Some people say that the six-and-a-half-hall can be as strong as it is today, and the momentum is like the sky, which has a lot to do with Di Feijing, and some people say that if you want to get rid of the six-and-a-half-hall, you must kill Di Feijing first.
Su Mengzhen thinks like this, even the forces of all parties, and most of the masters in the capital think like this.
They are also waiting, and today may be the day when the capital forces are redivided. Di Fei was shocked to death, and Su Mengzhen's temperament would definitely be non-stop, and he would enter the six-and-a-half-minute hall with a momentum like a bamboo.
But what if it fails?
No one would think that Su Mengzhen would be able to retreat with his whole body, Di Fei was shocked, naturally he would not be without arrangement, if he failed, it could also be the day when the Golden Wind Drizzle Building was destroyed.
Or, lose both.
So they were waiting, waiting for the two tigers to fight each other to see if they could snatch food from the tiger's mouth and grab a piece of fat.
In the middle of the forest, a gazebo is exquisite.
The chessboard has already been set up in the hall, waiting for the person who holds the son.
Fortunately, this loneliness did not last long.
In the quiet and uninhabited forest, there was a sudden sound of a string of wheels running, and the bones were turning, and then I saw an ordinary carriage slowly coming from the forest path, and finally slowly stopped in front of the pavilion.
The man in the car lifted the curtain and walked down.
He was a good-looking man, with a few strands of white hair in his loose black hair, a blue collar, a wide robe with wide sleeves, and a black cloak hanging from his back, with his neck half-hanging and his head bowed.
But even so, he could still see the man's face clearly, out of the dust, indifferent and lonely, and there was an indescribable coldness between his eyebrows, like the cold ice in the middle of winter, and the frost and snow falling.
And under the long eyelashes, there is a pair of formidable fox eyes, which seem to be able to perceive people's hearts, but there is a kind of eagle-eyed falcon's compelling edge, which makes people frightened, as if they are judging the situation at any time and overlooking the world.
The driver of the car was a petite woman, born delicate, wearing an apricot yellow dress, with a small and delicate face that seemed to have a kind of charm, and the waist was slender like a willow, just a move, and the person was already standing behind the man with the fragrant wind.
"Will Su Mengzhen do it?"
As the petite woman spoke, a pair of beautiful and moving apricot eyes were already scanning everything in the pavilion to see if there was a hidden weapon.
And the man with his head bowed just replied lightly, "Wait." ”
After he finished speaking, he squeezed out a few coughs in his mouth, and then stretched out a gloved right hand in his sleeve, holding a handkerchief, covering his mouth and coughing lightly, with a calm expression.
Of course, the man is Gu Chaoyun, no, to be precise, he is Di Feijing now.
And Di Fei, who has been to the six-and-a-half-minute hall and laid out the killing game, is shocked. The other party has already arranged everything, which is interlocking, and what he has to do is to be familiar with everything about Di Feijing, and then pick an appropriate time to replace it, so as to confuse the real with the fake.
He did it.
It only took him half a pillar of incense to get acquainted with all this, but it took a day to avoid the suspicion of the people in the Six and a Half Hall, and by the way, he also found out the sphere of influence of the Six and a Half Hall, as well as the specific locations of all the masters and the distribution of each hall.
And the one next to him is Lei Mei, the "third hall master" of the six-and-a-half-hall hall.
Lei Mei raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and there was both a casual casualness and a quiet temptation in her small expression, she said, "You're sick." ”
She seemed to be talking, and she was asking.
Gu Chaoyun didn't explain too much, sometimes there are too many flaws, he said, "If it's everyone, everyone will get sick, and if I'm sick, maybe Su Mengzhen will have a greater chance of coming." ”
Lei Mei chuckled, her laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell, "I didn't expect the hall master to pick me to escort, I haven't been out for a while." ”
Looking at Lei Mei, who was full of innocence, Gu Chaoyun lowered his eyelids, as if he was taking a nap, but he cursed secretly in his heart, "I really know how to pretend." ”
This is a terrible woman, if anyone is gullible and promises to be stabbed in the back one day.
Because this person is not only the "third hall master" of the six-and-a-half-point hall, but also the most mysterious and unknown "Guo Dongshen" of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building.
The other party is so obsessed with his authenticity, I think he should have received the news from Su Mengzhen.
If you show a trace of horse's feet today, you will definitely be in the eyes of it.
"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid that it is about to snow, and the plum blossoms in winter are about to bloom."
Gu Chaoyun said in a low voice, as if he was responding to Lei Mei's words, and as if he was talking to himself.
Lei Mei let out another string of laughter, "When did the hall master become so sentimental?" ”
Gu Chaoyun didn't pay much attention to her question, but replied to the question: "When the time comes, she should be back soon." ”
The smile on Lei Mei's face suddenly changed a little.
Of course, she understood who Gu Chaoyun was talking about, it was nothing more than the eldest lady of the entire "Six and a Half Hall", the woman who was more beautiful in frost and clear in the snow, Lei Chun.
But Lei Mei's restrained smile suddenly became a little more cold, as if she had lost the interest of temptation, sat back in the carriage, and chuckled: "Have you forgotten that she is the wife of the Su Mansion who has not passed through the door, and she came back to see her closest person and the person she loves the most?" It is only at this time that she leaves the capital, and you will make up your mind to set up this murder situation. My father is like this, and so is Lei Zheng, women, in the end, they can only rely on themselves, but I don't know if my current fate will be Miss Lei's fate in the future. ”
Gu Chaoyun raised his head slightly at this time, looking a little difficult, but he still barely glanced at Lei Mei.
"Your words, it's over."
Looking at each other, Lei Mei suddenly shrank her shoulders, like a child who had done something wrong, and playfully stuck out her tongue, but her eyes were a little bright, as if she had discovered some terrible secret.
Gu Chaoyun didn't look at her anymore, but got up, just because there was another person outside the pavilion.
The man had a green robe and hair, a short beard on his chin, a thin and tangible face, a restrained demeanor, a good temperament, quite the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and he was striding with his sleeves swinging.
It was Liu Zhongfu.