Infernal Hero Chapter 199: Infatuated people, ruthless lackeys

What kind of person is Hu Rumeng? In Sun Mingshen's eyes, he is the most terrifying opponent in the world. In Jiang Fei's eyes, he is an infatuated husband who has no ambitions and is full of geniuses. King Ming once regarded him as his only rival in life. Some hate him and fear him, some blame him for missing him, some admire him, but no one dares to underestimate him.

In Gu Tianyou's view, he is just a wonderful person. Sixteen words summed up: infatuated and ruthless, greedy for cups and delicious food, magnanimous and unrestrained, and live in a straightforward manner. Gu Tianyou regarded him as an idol and a confidant. He has been dashing all his life on the rivers and lakes, and he has tormented the great people who live in the temples, but he himself has never panicked for a moment. , walking around the world with Sanxian in his arms, and living out two words in a lifetime: feelings!

At ten o'clock in the morning, in the hotel room on the 19th floor of Longcheng Building, Gu Tianyou had just finished the call with Jiang's mother when Jiang Fei walked in and asked, "Who is Gu Zhijie?" Gu Tianyou glanced at her and suddenly found her His appearance has changed a bit, and he seems to be a little more mellow. He asked curiously, "Is this your original appearance?"

Jiang Fei shook her head and said, "If you want to get back to your original state, you have to take an antidote, and if you want to change your face, you have to take Yirong Dan for three consecutive days. The woman in Sandao is eight-point similar, what do you think?"

It turns out that she deliberately disguised herself into her mother's appearance, in terms of appearance, that is, close to ninety percent.

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

Gu Tianyou said firmly: "Our relationship is not yet familiar to the point where I should tell you everything about myself." He added: "But I don't mind answering your second question, solemnly. : A man will have many women he has loved in his heart, 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, there is only her figure. Only then can he accompany his soul to heaven."

Jiang Fei said angrily: "It's boring!" Then she asked: "What about you? You talk so lively, is there a woman like this hidden in your heart?"

Gu Tianyou thought of Xu Jiahui and sighed: "I only wish she never knew me, but now that she has known me, I would also like to thank God for giving me this opportunity."

Jiang Fei's eyes were blurred for a moment, she stared at Gu Tianyou for a while, and said: "Looking at the way you pick up Cao Xu, you only know that you are a ruthless hero, but I didn't expect you to have so many romantic and romantic people. one side."

Gu Tianyou said: "Let's talk about what you know, where did they meet?"

Jiang Fei said: "Baitou Peak, Guandi Temple!"

Gu Tianyou said: "I still haven't decided what you want me to do here with you? You say that you are afraid that he will die, but you always tell me how much you hate him. , are you too contradictory or am I too comprehensible?"

Jiang Fei said stubbornly: "If I told you to come here to stop him from seeking death, it was actually to torture him for decades, do you believe it?"

Gu Tianyou nodded and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I hope you can do what you say!"

In the depths of the majestic and majestic mountains, a peak pierces the sky abruptly, and the white head races against the snow, which is extremely dangerous.

On the square in front of the Guandi Temple, a woman stood in the middle. She was dressed in white as snow and had long hair that fell down her shoulders. Because her back was facing the ancient temple, she couldn't see her front, and it was impossible to tell her age. Just this elegant and beautiful figure is enough to trigger people's infinite imagination of its fairy appearance. Around the woman were eight old men accompanied and guarded.

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth robe strolled along the rugged path to the top.

Gu Tianyou and Jiang Fei hid in the Guandi Temple in advance.

This small temple built on the top of the peak is not rich in incense on weekdays, and there is only one temple where Taoists live for a long time. Jiang Fei did not know the location of the meeting, so she pretended to be a tourist and stayed overnight in the temple on the pretext of being a tourist. At this moment, Gu Jiang and the two were hiding in the small temple's penthouse and peeping out.

Before the old demon of the three whips showed up, Hu Qin's mournful voice first came to my ears. Gu Tianyou whispered in Jiang Fei's ear: "Your father is here."

The woman moved slightly and raised her voice: "Mr. Zhu, please repay Mr. Hu's grace with a general order."

Among the eight people, an old man placed a box at his feet. The woman gave an order, and the old man immediately sat on the ground, opened the box and placed a guqin.

When the piano started, the sound of Jin Ge poured out like a tidal wave, and instantly overwhelmed the sobbing Huqin.

The white clothes on the woman's body were unexpectedly windless and wave-like, and suddenly there was a pistol in her hand.

Huqin's voice suddenly rose, and it was like the cry of a grievance woman. Although Qianjun is a hero, it is difficult to block a song. The woman's movements stopped for a moment. The middle-aged man suddenly accelerated his speed, and bounced like a madman. The sonorous and powerful sound of the piano was once again grand. In contrast, Hu Sanbian's piano tone suddenly weakened. No matter how the middle-aged man's killing voice was as turbulent as the waves crashing on the shore. This sobbing and whistling sound of the piano is incessantly irritating to the ears.

Mr. Zhu's piano sound suddenly stopped, and this old man who seemed to have read all the vicissitudes of life suddenly burst into tears, completely unable to control himself like a madman.

The woman's gun quietly fell to the ground. She didn't move at all, but she raised her spirits and shouted to the other person: "Mr. Yu, where is your suona?"

Among the eight people, Mr. Yu, who was named by her, was an elderly man. After hearing the sound, he suddenly realized that he hurriedly took out the suona he was carrying and began to whistle. It turned out that the eight people who came with her actually brought a musical instrument.

Hu Sanchang hangs his hips as if sitting, and the ebony piano in his hand pauses for a while, but the lingering sound remains in the field, and a low voice spit out from his mouth: "Although the suona comes from the local area, it is not vulgar music, especially with a high-pitched voice. Sincere and touching, Yu Bolan, with your heartless thing that abandons a wife and a woman, is it worthy of blowing out the artistic conception of spring sunshine, Sanyang Kaitai?" The voice fell, and the old man called Yu Bolan gushed out a mouthful of blood.

The tone of the huqin changed, and it suddenly became heavy. One of the eight old men did not wait for the woman's order, and consciously took up the drumstick, turned and lifted the skin of a huge object behind him. It turned out to be a big drum. The old man said proudly: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Hu's ten gaohu stanzas have a yellow bell and a large lu, and he can play drums with a huqin. It's a shame!"

Huqin is incessant, Hu Sanbian raised his voice: "Among the Eight Eccentrics of Longxing, you are enough to Tu Fengzhou, and you are strong enough to start a sect. I will not take advantage of you. !”

The woman shouted, "Hu Sanbian, are you going to change your name today?" His voice was as clear as a phoenix ming. Taking a step forward, the clothes on the body are automatically without wind.

The sound of the piano remains the same, but the rhythm changes a little bit, making it harder for the woman to get closer. Hu Sanbian smiled and said contemptuously, "Chen Zhihan, do you want to break Lao Tzu's rules just because you set these eight old men?"

The woman is Chen Zhihan, the contemporary leader of the Longxing Association. She stands with her hands behind her back, standing proudly on the top of the mountain. Hearing this, he smiled and said with the drum: "You are a dignified man, and a great master across the three worlds of martial arts, music, and hypnosis. I know that I am not your opponent, but I still dare to accept your request and come out to confront you head-on. I have already shown great courage, and naturally I have to ask a few helpers.”

Hu Sanbian sneered: "It's a pity that the weight of these eight people you found is almost meaningless." As he said that, he took a step forward, and the sound of the piano suddenly became unrestrained and vigorous. Tu Fengzhou who was playing the drum suddenly jumped up, dropped a pair of drumsticks and fell on the big leather drum.

Chen Zhihan seemed to have never seen it before, nodded and said, "Just as Mr. said, how dare Zhihan let Mr. down?" She waved her hand, and the other five played the instruments in their hands at the same time. , Shengge and joy are like birdsong, a jinghu and a jade flute are in harmony and sing like white snow in the spring.

A middle-aged man walked out slowly from the gate of Guandi Temple. From Gu Tianyou's point of view, he had gray hair and a slightly swollen body. Framed glasses, with white bandages wrapped around the legs of the mirror, showing a shabby look. This man walked slowly and calmly, but every time he took a step, a crisp thunder-like voice came out from his body. In the dazzling music, this voice was as distinctive as the gaohu in Hu Sanbian's hands, and it was clear to the ear.

When this person walked in front of Hu Sanbian, his stature seemed to be a little taller, and his voice was like a bell: "After years of separation, Brother Rumeng's demeanor is even better than before. The way forward and backward is dashing, but the brothers are already old and out of shape.”

The sound of the piano is not chaotic at all, and it stably controls the sound of the five old instruments.

Seeing this person, Hu Sanbian's face melted slightly, and said, "I'm still used to calling you Wang Xian. This name is much better than Bodhisattva."

It turns out that he is Luohan's brother. Gu Tianyou's heart moved, this person's aura was extraordinary, not even weaker than Hu Sanbian, and the tone of listening to the two of them was like an old friend.

The two chatted with the sound of the silk and bamboo piano.

Wang Xiandao: "Zhihan told me that Brother Rumeng wanted to see me, so I came."

Hu San changed: "You have been hiding from me for more than 20 years, why are you willing to come today?"

Wang Xiandao: "I feel uneasy, I can't live anywhere, and avoiding is not the Dharma. I have a clear conscience, so I came to see you."

Hu San said, "What a clear conscience. Jiang Muyun didn't know how he would feel when he heard your words."

Wang Xiandao: "She moves against the times and ignores the common people. She deserves all her sins. If brother Meng has great wisdom, how could she not know that she is wrong?"

Hu San changed: "I know she has only truly treated you in her life."

Wang Xiandao: "I was wronged by her back then. After that incident, my reputation was ruined. I would rather not marry for the rest of my life. When the operation is completed, the world will be in chaos at that time, and you and I, as insiders, will both be sinners of the nation!"

Hu Sanbian smiled and sneered: "You don't want to be a sinner, at least you shouldn't be a lackey, right?"

The man laughed loudly, and the moment he suddenly turned his head, Gu Tianyou finally saw his face clearly, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in shock!

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