Anthology of Gu Long: End of the World, Bright Moon, Knife

Chapter 8 Peacock (1)
The horse did not hurt anyone, and the cart did not overturn.

This ordinary foreign visitor also quickly disappeared among the crowd, like a bubble disappearing in the sea, which was absolutely unnoticed by others.

Fu Hongxue raised his head slowly, and Ming Yuexin was looking at him with a smile, which was very strange and sweet.

As if he had been whipped suddenly, he turned around suddenly and ran towards the carriage.

Ming Yuexin not only saw his panic and pain, but even felt the helpless sadness deep in his heart.

The past that had already passed away like running water, the person who had already disappeared like light smoke, why did they come back to him now?

She couldn't help raising her hand and caressing her face.

The mask of the clay bodhisattva had been taken off when he fled out of the carriage, and she let him see her face again.

She suddenly felt a little hated on herself, why she looked so like that woman.

She hated that woman even more. Why did she give people such deep pain?
——Why do people always hurt each other?The more you love, the more you hurt.

She touched her eyelids lightly with her fingertips, only to realize that her eyes were already wet.

Who is this for?
Is it for human ignorance?Or for this lonely stranger?
She wiped her eyes quietly, and when she walked into the carriage, she had put on the mask of always smiling, and she only hoped that she, like this carefree fat Bodhisattva, could forget everything in the world. It is good to forget even for a moment the sorrow and pain of

——It's a pity that man is not God.

——Even gods and Buddhas, I'm afraid they will inevitably have their own pain, and their smiling faces may just be deliberately put on for the world to see.

She comforted herself in her heart again.

Fu Hongxue's pale face was still twitching, she barely suppressed the tingling pain in her heart, and suddenly said: "Of course you have seen that person just now, right?"

Of course he had.

Mingyue Xin said: "But you didn't notice him, because he is so ordinary..."

He is as ordinary as a foam in the sea, a bean in the grain, no one will notice him.

But when the sea water pours into your throat, you will suddenly find that the foam has turned into a black finger, piercing your heart from your throat.

Ming Yuexin sighed, and said: "That's why I always think this kind of person is the scariest. If he hadn't shown his whereabouts just now, maybe you wouldn't have paid attention to him until now."

Fu Hongxue admitted.

——But why did he deliberately show his whereabouts just now?

Mingyue Xin said: "Because he wants to check our whereabouts."

Thumb must have noticed that someone was watching in the opposite carriage, so he wet his trousers on purpose, and passed the news to him while wiping his trousers with a pompous smile.

He deliberately fell under the horse's hoof, just because he knew that only by doing so, the people in the carriage would come out.

Ming Yuexin smiled wryly and said: "We haven't seen his origin yet, but he has seen us, and within an hour, he will find out where Yan Nanfei is."

Fu Hongxue suddenly asked, "The black hand also has enmity with Yan Nanfei?"

Mingyue Xin said: "No, they never kill people because of their own hatred."

Fu Hongxue said, "Why are they killing people?"

Mingyue Xin said: "Order."

As soon as the order comes, they will kill immediately, no matter who they are!

Fu Hongxue said, "They also obey people's orders?"

Mingyue Xin said: "I only listen to one person."

Fu Hongxue said, "Who?"

Mingyue said heartily: "Gong Ziyu!"

Fu Hongxue clenched his hands tightly.

Mingyue Xin said: "Just relying on the black hands and the five of them, they don't have the power to form such an organization yet."

In their organization, almost all the assassins and murderers in the rivers and lakes have been recruited. Of course, the five elements and the ghost grandmother also belong to this organization.

Such people already earn a lot of money from their actions, and it is not easy to bribe them.

Ming Yuexin said: "In the whole world, there is only one person with this kind of power."

Fu Hongxue said, "Gong Ziyu?"

Mingyue Xin said: "Only him!"

Fu Hongxue stared at his hand holding the knife, his pupils began to shrink.

Ming Yuexin was also silent, and after a long time, she slowly said: "Stop killing with killing, you should have killed that person just now."

Fu Hongxue sneered.

Mingyue Xin said: "I know you never draw your sword easily, but he is worth it."

Fu Hongxue said, "You think he is the ring finger?"

Ming Yuexin nodded slowly, and said, "I even suspect that he is a peacock."

Fu Hongxue said, "Peacock?"

Mingyue Xin said: "The peacock is a kind of bird, a very beautiful bird, especially its feathers..."

Fu Hongxue said, "But the peacock you're talking about isn't a bird?"

Ming Yuexin admitted: "I'm not talking about birds, I'm talking about people, and he's a very scary person."

Her pupils were also shrinking, and she continued slowly: "I even think he is the most terrifying person in the world."

Fu Hongxue said, "Why?"

Mingyue Xin said: "Because he has peacock feathers!"

Peacock Feather!
When she said these three words, her eyes suddenly showed a look of awe and fear.

Fu Hongxue's complexion also changed.

Peacocks have feathers, just like antelopes have horns, which are not only precious but also beautiful.

But the peacock feathers they are talking about are not peacock feathers, but a hidden weapon!
A mysterious and beautiful hidden weapon.

A terrible hidden weapon.

No one can describe its beauty, no one can avoid it, parry it!
At the moment when the hidden weapon is fired, the mysterious splendor and beauty can not only make people completely dizzy, but even make people forget the horror of death!
It is said that all the people who died under this kind of hidden weapon had a mysterious and strange smile on their faces.

So many people think that they died willingly under this hidden weapon, just like some people know that roses have thorns, but still want to pick them.

Because this kind of brilliant beauty is beyond human ability to resist!
"Of course you know Peacock Ling!"

"I know."

"But you will never know that Peacock Ling is no longer in 'Peacock Villa'."

Fu Hongxue has always been a person who is difficult to show his emotions, but after hearing this sentence, he was taken aback.

Not only did he know Peacock Ling, but he had also been to Peacock Villa.

At that time, his mood was almost like that of a pilgrim to a holy place.

It was early autumn, autumn night.

He has never seen such a magnificent and solemn place. Seen in the night, the beauty of Peacock Villa is almost close to the palace in mythology.

"There are a total of nine courtyards here, most of which were built 320 years ago. It took countless generations to finally make this place look a little larger."

The person who received him was Qiu Shuiqing, the younger brother of the owner of "Peacock Villa".

Qiu Shuiqing is a very reserved person.

In fact, this place is more than just a small scale, it seems that this is already a miracle.

"This is indeed a miracle. After many wars and disasters, this place is still safe and sound."

In front of the screen wall in the backyard, there are twelve colored lanterns hanging.

Brilliant lights illuminated a huge picture on the wall—dozens of ferocious men holding various weapons, but their eyes were full of panic and fear.

Because the golden cylinder in the hand of a white-faced scholar has emitted rainbow-like light.

A more brilliant and beautiful light than a rainbow.

"This has happened many years ago. In order to destroy this place, the 36 killing stars formed a blood alliance and joined forces to attack. The 36 of them teamed up, and it is said that they are invincible in the world."

"But none of these 36 people can go back alive."

"Since that battle, no one in the rivers and lakes has dared to offend Peacock Villa lightly. The word Peacock Ling has been spread all over the world since then!"

Until now, what Qiu Shuiqing said at that time seemed to be still ringing in his ears.

He never dreamed that Peacock Ling was no longer in "Peacock Villa".

"That's a secret.

"Ming Yue Xin said, "No one in Jiang Hu has ever known this secret. "

Peacock Ling has been lost on the top of Mount Tai by the No.13 master of the Qiu family!
"This secret was only gradually known until now, because Peacock Ling suddenly appeared in the Jianghu again."

Only appeared twice and only killed two people!

Of course, those who were killed were all famous masters, but those who killed were not the children of Peacock Villa.

"As long as Peacock Ling exists for a day, no one in the world will dare to offend Peacock Villa lightly, otherwise this place will be destroyed."

"The reputation of Peacock Villa for 300 years, the foundation of [-] miles, and the lives of [-] people are all built on a small peacock feather!"

But now Peacock Ling has actually been in the hands of a stranger of unknown origin!
Fu Hongxue couldn't help but ask, "Is this person Peacock?"

"Yes!"

Antelopes are hunted and killed only because they have horns, and graves are dug only because there are gold and silver buried in them.

It is easier for a simple and weak person to avoid disasters, and it is easier for an ugly virgin to maintain his virginity.

Therefore, only the most ordinary and unknown people can keep weapons like Peacock Ling!

"Peacock" understands this truth.

In fact, he was not this kind of person, and he was, like most people, longing for wealth and fame.

Ever since he saw his favorite girl writhing and writhing on the grass by a rich man on that hot summer night, he has made up his mind to obtain wealth and fame beyond the dreams of others.

What he got was far more precious than he dreamed——what he got was a peacock feather!
So his determination changed again, because he was a smart man, he didn't want to be hunted like an antelope!

He is going to kill!
Whenever he thought of that hot summer night, of the girl writhing and panting with sweat, he would kill.

He didn't kill anyone today!
It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare!

Facing the pale man with cold eyes, he suddenly felt a little afraid in his heart.

Since he had Peacock Ling, this was the first time he felt afraid of a person.

What he was afraid of was not the pitch-black knife, but the man holding the knife. Although this man was just standing there quietly, he was far sharper than an unsheathed knife.

Seeing this man's eyes, his heart started beating, and when he got back to his house, his heart was still beating.

His heartbeat was not only due to nervousness and fear.

He is excited!
Because he really wanted to try, to see if Peacock Ling could kill this person.

But he just didn't have the courage!

A very simple room with only one bed, one table, one table and one chair.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately fell down and fell on the bed. The cold and hard bed board did not calm him down. He suddenly found that something in his crotch had been erected.

He was so excited, because he wanted to kill again, and he remembered that hot summer night... The desire to kill could actually arouse his sexual impulse, which even he himself found incredible.

The most uncomfortable thing is that once this impulse is aroused, it cannot be restrained!

He has no women.

He never trusted women and never let any woman approach him. The only way he could solve this kind of thing was to kill someone.

It's a pity that the person he wants to kill now is the one he dare not kill.

This spring afternoon suddenly became as hot as a summer night, and he slowly stretched out his sweaty hand—now he had to use his hands to solve it, and then he fell on the side of the bed, vomiting non-stop!

Vomit in tears!
Dusk, near dusk, not yet dusk.

A person quietly pushed open the door and walked in quietly. Although he was bloated and clumsy, he moved as lightly as a civet cat.

Peacock still lay motionless on the bed, looking at this man coldly. He had always disliked this stupid fat man, and now he felt an indescribable hatred in his heart.

——This man is just a eunuch, a waste, a pig!

But this pig will never be tortured by sexual desire, and will never experience the pain of being tortured.

Looking at this chubby smiling face, he couldn't help but want to punch his nose!
But he could only hold back.

For he is his partner, his thumb.

(End of this chapter)