Chapter 45: Old Men and Young Women

The dart board stands on the noisy and lively Anping Street, and you can hear the shouting and shouting around the street every day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoOriginally, when choosing the mansion of the Dart Bureau, Zhuo Donglai and Sima Chaoqun discussed whether to choose a quieter place, but Sima Chaoqun only replied one sentence to dispel this idea: I like bustling and lively places.

Now Sima Chaoqun doesn't like bustling and lively anymore, and he even hates bustling a little, but after all, the big dart game that has been established for sixteen years has finally settled on this bustling and lively street.

The mansion is so large that most people can hear the shouting and shouting outside, and there are only two places that are very quiet, if not isolated.

Zhuo Donglai's house is this very peaceful place, and his yard is planted with flowers, there are no famous horses in the backyard, and he has a wine cellar with fine wines.

Zhuo Donglai likes famous horses and beautiful women, fine clothes and wine, and he likes to enjoy it. It is precisely because he has so many characteristics that he has become friends with the hereditary first-class Hou Di Qinglin Di Xiaohou, who is proficient in all kinds of dogs and horses.

However, the place where he lives is not the most secluded place in the Big Dart Bureau, and there is only one most secluded place in the Big Dart Bureau: except for the people who live there, only Zhuo Donglai and Sima Chaoqun have visited this place so far, and as for anyone else, as long as they go there to visit that person, it will only be death.

This is an order issued by Zhuo Donglai, and no one has dared to disobey this order so far, because the person who violated this order is dead.

Zhuo Qing is a subordinate that Zhuo Donglai appreciates very much, and he has indeed soared over the years. In the past, he wore coarse linen clothes and lived a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, but now he is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and he usually only needs to think about how to deal with people, but a few days ago he killed two people, two people from the Lion Hall, Mu Ji and Han Zhang. Except for the fear of danger when he killed these two people, he had a really good life in the past six months.

Now anyone would be at peace with him, even the butler of this mansion would nod his head when he saw him, so he should be proud, but today there was an accident.

He was lying on the ground, blood still lingering from the corners of his mouth, and just now a man even stepped on his head and walked past him.

Since he was born, he seems to have suffered this humiliation only twice in his memory. Ever since he joined the big dart game, no one had given him this humiliation, and he was angry in his heart, but he was still honest.

He honestly lay on the ground, looking at the cold-faced man who walked past him with a suitcase. He couldn't help but lie on the ground, because he knew that as soon as he got up or made any unfavorable move, the middle-aged man would kill him like an animal without mercy.

He's not a man who is afraid of death, it's just that he doesn't want to die like that. Even if a person is going to die, he must die worthily. A person who thinks about dying without any value is more wasteful than a dog that bites a person before he dies and does not deserve sympathy.

He already hated the man who carried the box, but he didn't dare to keep his anger, he could only remain respectful to his predecessor now, and try to satisfy the middle-aged man's request, because only in this way could he survive.

He did it all, and therefore he survived.

The person who stepped on Zhuo Qing's head walked over, only the middle-aged man with the box was carried by the middle-aged man, and there was a swordsman with a sword behind the middle-aged man, but the sword of this swordsman was wrapped in cloth, and even the hilt of the sword was stingy and refused to let people see it.

Zhuo Qing's eyesight is good, he caught this in an instant, he was very strange, he even thought of a person in his mind who absolutely could not appear at this moment but was very likely to appear, except for this person, it was really difficult for him to think of anyone else in his mind.

Dusk, now it's dusk, where is the big wild goose pagoda The big dart game has already fought with Gao Yanfei? Is Zhuo Ye still watching the battle? This thought flashed through Zhuo Qing's mind, and he didn't have time to continue thinking about it, because the person carrying the box had already spoken.

"Where is Butterfly Dance, I want to see him. The voice of the person carrying the box was very calm, every word seemed to have been thought about for a long time and said the most accurate words, Zhuo Qing heard this, he couldn't help but have a fear in his heart, he raised his head to look at the dead gray eyes of the person carrying the box, but he saw the eyes that seemed to swallow everything, and he immediately came to a conclusion: no matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible to lie in front of him, no matter who it is.

Zhuo Qing wanted to lie, although he didn't often lie, but he didn't lose his nature of lying as a person to cover himself, but at this moment he had decided not to lie, he looked at the person carrying the box, trying not to let this person feel that he had any hidden threat, he said very sincerely: "I don't know where the butterfly girl is, but I know that if the butterfly girl is still in the big dart game, it can only be in one place." ”

The man carrying the box said coldly, "Okay, you can get up." ”

Zhuo Qing got up, and the moment he got up, he immediately stripped off all the clothes on his body, and then looked at the person carrying the box without any change in his expression and the young swordsman whose expression had changed a little.

Zhuo Qing's expression was very calm, and then he put on his clothes very quickly in front of these two people, one after another, and then led the two people towards the forbidden place in the big dart game except for Zhuo Donglai and Sima Chaoqun.

The person carrying the box looked at Zhuo Qing, he followed behind Zhuo Qing, at this moment he already felt the forbearance of this young man, the terrifying of the young man.

Zhuo Qing's behavior just now seemed unreasonable, but in fact it was very reasonable, didn't he take off his clothes all over his body to reassure people that he didn't have any threat in the first place. Wouldn't he let them know that he wasn't deliberately delaying time by quickly putting on his clothes.

This kind of person who can do this kind of thing under the light of the wind, even if he does not have brilliant martial arts and does not have a wise head, but this determination and greed are enough to make anyone who offends this person unable to sleep.

The person carrying the box understood Zhuo Qing's behavior, and also knew that this kind of person must have a much heavier desire for revenge than ordinary people, and it was precisely because he understood that he already wanted to kill this person, but now he couldn't kill Zhuo Qing.

The young swordsman understood his thoughts, and he also sensed the horror of this man, but now they really couldn't kill this person, they had to find Butterfly Dance.

But they always kill people on the way.

The man carrying the box didn't make a move, Zhuo Qing didn't make a move, and the young swordsman did.

The first time Zhuo Qing saw the young swordsman make a move, he saw the sword in the young swordsman's hand, but he didn't see it clearly, because the young swordsman's sword was too fast and too powerful.

There are guards outside the secluded house, and these are very powerful guards. At least Zhuo Qing had no way to deal with it, but the young swordsman drew his sword and put away his sword, and the guards had already been solved in a few breaths.

He saw the light of the sword, and he felt as if there was an amber glow on the sword, but the speed of the sword was too fast for him to see clearly.

Zhuo Qing pushed open the door, pointed to a quiet courtyard, and said, "If the Butterfly Dance Girl is still in the big dart game, it must be here." ”

The person carrying the box looked at him and didn't speak, Zhuo Qing already felt a chill, he smiled bitterly, and then punched his head hard, and the person fainted.

The young swordsman also had a wry smile on his face, and he sighed softly, "I really don't know how many people like Zhuo Qing are among Zhuo Donglai's subordinates. ”

The person carrying the box said lightly: "Although it is not much, it is definitely a lot, and now you finally understand why the Lion Hall is not as good as the big dart game, and Zhu Meng is not as good as Sima Chaoqun Zhuodong." ”

Although the young swordsman was reluctant to admit this, he had to admit it now. Zhu Meng is indeed arrogant, but if you talk about martial arts, you can only tie with Sima Chaoqun at most, and if you talk about wit and trickery, ten Zhu Meng are not as good as Zhuo Donglai.

"Should we go in now?" the young swordsman immediately restrained his emotions and looked at the man carrying the box.

The man carrying the box said lightly: "Yes, we should go in when we come." ”

Two men walked through the front door.

This place is two places from the lively dart game, which is very quiet and elegant, and it seems to be a hermit living in seclusion in the mountains and rivers.

Originally, there was only one person living here, but not long ago a woman came, a very beautiful woman, so there were two people living here. However, when the man carrying the box and the young swordsman entered the place, they saw not two people, but three people.

In addition to the old man who was in a wheelchair all the year round and the very beautiful woman, there was another person, and a very, very young man.

The young man also had a sword at his waist, but he didn't move it, he held a jade flute in both hands, and he was playing a piece of music that seemed to be heavenly.

When the man carrying the box and the young swordsman stepped through the door, the sound of the harp and flute was already heard in the ashram.

When they appeared at the old man playing the piano and the young man playing the flute, they saw not only these two people, but also a woman, a woman dancing to the flute.

The woman was dressed in white short sleeves and danced on the green grass.

She is a very beautiful woman, and when this woman dances, it is even more moving, as if she is like a butterfly soaring in the sky, indescribably beautiful and free.

The young swordsman was a little stupid, he looked at this woman and was already sure that this woman was none other than Zhu Mengchao's Butterfly Dance, that is, the woman they sacrificed several lives to find.

The sound of the piano and the flute stopped after a long time, and the young man who played the flute and the old man who played the piano seemed to see two guests appear in the courtyard when he stopped the flute, and the woman who danced like a butterfly also stopped, she picked up the white fox fur on the ground and draped it on her body, and returned to the old man's back.

The young man put away the flute, slowly stood up and looked at the young swordsman carrying the box and the sword on his back, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, Gao Yanfei, you are finally here." ”

The person carrying the box said lightly: "Yes, we are here, Mr. Chu." ”