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Chapter 200 An Infatuated Man, A Heartless Lackey
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Chapter 200 An Infatuated Man, A Heartless Lackey

What kind of person was Hu Rumeng? In Sun Mingshen's eyes, he was the most terrifying opponent of his time. In Jiang Fei's eyes, he was an infatuated man with no ambitions and an empty body full of unparalleled geniuses. King Ming had once regarded him as his only formidable opponent in his life. Some hated him and were afraid of him, some complained that he missed him, some admired him, but no one dared to underestimate him.

In Gu Tianyou's eyes, he was just a peerless genius. Sixteen words summarize: infatuation without dao, greedy delicious, frank and natural, frank and live. Gu Tianyou regarded him as his idol and confidant. He had spent his entire life in Jianghu, tossing and turning the great figures who lived in the temple into a mess, but he himself had never panicked for a moment. He laughed and killed people, engraved the words sinister and vicious on his name, three lonely voices, hugged three strings and walked across the horizon, and two words came out of his life: Love!

At 10 a.m. in the hotel room on the nineteenth floor of the Dragon City Building, Gu Tianyou had just finished his call with Mama Jiang when Jiang Fei walked in and asked, "Who is Gu Zhijie?" Gu Tianyou glanced at her and suddenly noticed that her appearance had changed a little. It seemed to be a bit more gentle and charming. He asked curiously, "Is this your original appearance?"

Jiang Fei shook her head and said, "If you want to recover, you need to take the antidote. If you want to change your appearance again, you need to take the disguise pill for three days. My appearance is 80% similar to the woman who fascinated Hu Rumeng. What do you think?"

It turned out that she had deliberately disguised herself as her mother. In terms of appearance, she was close to ninety percent.

"You haven't answered my previous question," Jiang Fei said.

Gu Tianyou said firmly, "Our relationship hasn't reached the point where I should have told you everything about myself." "But I don 't mind answer your second question, Serious: A man's heart will have many women he once loved, but there will always be a woman he will never forget. That woman may not be the most beautiful woman he has ever met in his life, but in his heart, only her figure can accompany his soul to heaven. "

Jiang Fei said angrily, "How boring!" Then he asked, "What about you? You're so lively, aren't you hiding such a woman in your heart?"

Gu Tianyou thought of Xu Jiahui and sighed, "I only hope that she never knew me. But since she already knows me, I have to thank the heavens for giving me this chance."

Jiang Fei's eyes blurred for an instant. She stared at Gu Tianyou blankly for a moment and said, "Looking at how you tidied up Cao Xu, I only said that you are a ruthless and fierce man. I didn't expect you to have such a romantic side."

Gu Tianyou said, "Tell me what you know. Where did they meet?"

"White Head Peak, Guandi Temple!" Jiang Fei said.

Gu Tianyou said, "I'm still not sure what you want me to do with you here. You said that you're afraid that he will die, but you always tell me how much you hate him. Are you too contradictory or am I too weak in comprehension?"

Jiang Fei said firmly, "If I told you that I came here to stop him from seeking death, I was actually here to torture him for several decades. Do you believe me?"

Gu Tianyou nodded and said, "Believe it or not, I hope you can keep your promise!"

… … … …

In the depths of the majestic mountain, a peak abruptly pierced straight into the horizon. The white-headed Sai Xue was extremely dangerous and elegant.

In the square in front of the Guandi Temple, a woman stood in the middle. Her white clothes were like snow, her long hair hanging down her shoulders. Because her back was facing the ancient temple, she could not see her face, nor could she tell her age. Just this elegant and beautiful figure was enough to arouse people's imagination of its immortal posture. Eight old men accompanied the guards around the woman.

On the rocky path to the top, a middle-aged man was wearing a gray cloth robe and walking with a harp on his back.

Gu Tianyou and Jiang Fei had been hiding in the Guandi Temple long ago.

This small temple, built on top of the Absolute Peak, was usually not flourishing with incense, and only one Daoist Temple Zhu lived there for a long time. Jiang Fei did not know from what channels she found out about the meeting place between the two sides, but the afternoon of the previous day, she disguised herself as a tourist and used the excuse of being unable to behave in the evening to stay in the temple. At this moment, Gu Jiang and the other two were hiding in the small temple's ears and peeping outside.

Before the Three Whips Old Demon could show its head, Huqin's mournful and sentimental voice entered his ears. Gu Tianyou whispered in Jiang Fei's ear, "Your father is here."

The woman moved slightly and raised her voice, "Mr. Zhu, please return the favor to Mr. Hu with a general's order."

Among the eight people, an old man placed a box at his feet. With the woman's order, the old man immediately sat on the ground and opened the box to place a zither.

When the zither sounded, the sound of the golden dagger poured down like a tide, instantly overshadowing the sobbing sound of Hu Qin.

The white robe on the woman's body was unexpectedly calm and self-contained. It was like a wave. Suddenly, a pistol appeared in her hand.

Huqin's voice suddenly rang out like a bitter cry from a bitter woman. It was none other than a Hundred Battles Master from the frontier fortress, a person from her boudoir's dream. Although the Thousand Army was strong, it was difficult to block a soul-stirring song. The woman stopped in her tracks. The middle-aged man's hand suddenly sped up, bouncing around like a madman. The loud and powerful zither music was once again loud and powerful. On the other hand, Hu Sanbian's zither music suddenly weakened. No matter how much the middle-aged man's murderous voice surged, it was as if a shocking wave was landing on the shore. This sobbing zither sound was endlessly depressing.

Mr. Zhu's zither music suddenly stopped. This old man who seemed to have read all the vicissitudes of life suddenly burst into tears. He was as crazy as a devil and could not control himself at all.

The woman's gun fell to the ground quietly. She did not move at all, but she forcefully shouted at another person, "Mr. Yu, where is your suona?"

Amongst the eight people, Mister Yu, who was named by her, was an old man. After hearing this, he came to a sudden realization. He hurriedly took out his suona and blew it. It turned out that the eight people who had come with her had each brought a musical instrument with them.

Hu Sanbian sat with his buttocks hanging as if he were sitting. His ebony zither rod paused for a moment, but the aftermath of his voice could not be stopped. He let out a low shout, "Although the suona came from the countryside, it is not common music. Especially with its high-pitched sincerity and charm, Yu Bolan, with your abandoned wife and female wolf heart and dog lungs, you are worthy of blowing out the spring light and three suns." As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Yu Bolan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huqin's voice suddenly turned heavy. One of the eight old men did not wait for the woman's order. He consciously raised his drumstick and turned around to lift the skin of a huge object behind him. It turned out to be a big drum. The old man said heroically, "I've heard for a long time that one of Mr. Hu's Tenth Paragraph of the Gao Hu is Huang Zhong Da Lu. His ability to play drums with the Huqin is like a thunderclap. Tu Mo's other abilities are not good enough. In his life, he only learned this big leather drum and made a fool of himself!"

Hu Qin did not stop. Hu San changed his voice and said, "Among the Eight Eccentrics of Dragon Prosperity, you, Tu Fengzhou, are quite a man. You have enough hard and soft kung fu to set up a sect. I won't take advantage of you. You can come over and fight with me after a beat of the drum!"

The woman shouted, "Hu Sanbian, are you going to change your name today?" Qing Gao's voice was like a phoenix's cry. Taking a step forward, the clothes on his body automatically moved without any wind.

The tune of the zither did not change, but the rhythm changed a little, making it difficult for a woman to get any closer. Hu San smiled and said in a contemptuous tone, "Chen Zhihan, do you want to break my rules just because you set these eight old men up?"

The woman was Chen Zhihan, the head of the Long Xing Society Contemporary Society. She stood with her hands behind her back and stood proudly on the summit of the mountain. She was as beautiful as a woman in her prime. She was old without a trace of flower armor. Hearing this, he laughed and drummed, "You are a dignified man and a great grandmaster that spans the three dimensions of martial arts, music, and hypnosis. I know that I am no match for you, but I still dare to accept your invitation. I have already shown great courage to come out and fight you head-on. Naturally, I will need a few helpers."

Hu Sanbian sneered, "It's a pity that the weight of these eight people you've found is almost meaningful." As he said that, he took a step forward and the zither music suddenly surged and vigorous. The zither rod paused and fell, causing a thunderous rumble. Tu Fengzhou, who was beating the drum, suddenly jumped up, threw a pair of drumsticks, and fell onto the big leather drum.

Chen Zhihan nodded as if he hadn't seen him. "Just as Mister said, how could Zhihan dare to disappoint Mister?" With a wave of her hand, the other five people played the instruments in their hands at the same time. For a time, the dulcimer was like flowing music, the pipa was ringing, the song was like a bird's song, and a Peking Hu and a jade flute sounded like spring snow.

A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the door of the Guandi Temple. From Gu Tianyou's point of view, his hair was gray and his body was slightly swollen. He looked sideways and saw that he was wearing a pair of old black-rimmed glasses. The legs of the mirrors were wrapped in white bandages and looked shabby. This person's footsteps were slow and calm, but every step he took, a clear and crisp thunderous voice came from his body. In the dazzling music, this voice was as outstanding as the high beard in Hu Sanbian's hand, clearly audible.

When this person walked in front of Hu Sanbian, his figure seemed to have grown taller, and his voice sounded like a bell. "Brother Rumeng's demeanor was even more outstanding than before after a long farewell. He was able to refine his heart and soul with fine musical principles, and he was able to advance and retreat freely with the Dao of Buddhism. However, he was already too old to be a brother."

The zither music was not chaotic in the slightest, steadily suppressing the sounds of the five elders' musical instruments.

When Hu Sanbian saw this person, his expression became slightly cold as he said, "I'm still used to calling you Wang Xian. This name sounds much better than Bodhisattva."

So he is Arhat's brother. Gu Tianyou's heart skipped a beat. This person's aura was extraordinary, not even weaker than Hu Sanbian's. From the way the two of them talked, they sounded like old friends.

The two chatted with each other.

Wang Xian said, "Zhihan told me that Brother Rumeng wants to see me, so I came."

Hu Sanbian said, "You've been hiding from me for more than 20 years. Why are you here today?"

Wang Xian said, "My heart is uneasy. I can't live peacefully everywhere. Dodging is not Buddhism. I have a clear conscience, so I came to meet you."

Hu Sanbian said, "What a clear conscience. I wonder how Jiang Muyun will feel when he hears your words."

Wang Xian said, "She has moved against the times and ignored all life. She deserves all her sins. Brother Rumeng has great wisdom. How can she not know that she is wrong?"

Hu Sanbian said, "I know that she only treated you sincerely in her life."

Wang Xian said, "Back then, I was defeated by her. After that incident, my reputation was ruined. I would rather not marry her for life and spend my life in prison without explaining the details of the past to anyone. Brother Rumeng should know that if she were allowed to do it, then the world would be in chaos. At that time, you and I, as insiders, will be the sinners of the nation!"

Hu Sanbian chuckled and mocked, "You refuse to be a sinner, at least you shouldn't be a lackey, right?"

This person laughed loudly. The moment he suddenly turned his head, Gu Tianyou finally saw his face clearly and couldn't help but be stunned!

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