Gu Yun, as a person, was born without a good temperament like a valley. Even though the frivolity when he was young has been tempered by the yellow sand of the Western Regions, his inner quality is still a dog who can't change it.
He is rebellious and has no dust in his eyes. Over the years, whether others praise him or scold him, he has never taken it to heart.
However, in the early morning, Gu Yun, who goes by the pseudonym Shen Shiliu, was idly drinking in the kitchen, and when he heard Shen Yi say Chang Geng's approach to him, he could not express the feeling in his heart at that moment.
For the first time in his life, Gu Yun felt terrified. He wished that he could have a few more useless ears. He could hear Chang Geng word by word whether his writing was good or bad, and he was secretly worried that he was not skilled enough and would mislead others.
This is probably every father's moving face when he overheard his child say "I want to be like my father in the future" for the first time.
Shen Yi asked him, what if Chang Geng hates him
He shoved it back out of nowhere at the time—it was all bragging.
Dashuai Gu appeared calmly in the midst of thousands of troops, looked at his godson with a calm expression on his face, looking forward to seeing a little surprise—even if the surprise outweighed the joy, but Chang Geng only gave it to him. His face was more sad than the blankness of his heart.
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He put on that placid face, and his heart thumped suddenly.
Gu Yun thought: "Come on, I'm really angry this time."
There is such a kind of person who is born benevolent, righteous and affectionate. Even though he has experienced a lot of malice, he can still maintain his crumbling kindness with difficulty. Such a person is rare, but Chang Geng really has such potential.
In the blink of an eye, he experienced a big change, he didn't have time to understand his dark background, and he was involved in the chaos of the northern barbarian invasion. However, although he was full of hesitation about the future, full of powerless anger about the situation, and sinking into the unknown origin. His brother was also full of doubts - but he still wanted to save Fatty Ge, and he still couldn't restrain himself from worrying about "Shen Shiliu" who had never seen anyone.
Along the way, Chang Geng thought about it countless times: Now that the city is full of murderous barbarians, and Mr. Shen is here again, what should he do with his little adopted father, who has to walk for a long time to reach the threshold
Who protects him? Who sent him out of town
All his worries turned to fly ash when he heard the word "Gu Yun".
Chang Geng suddenly didn't know what expression to use to face Sixteen-Gu Yun.
How ridiculous this is. How could the world-famous Gu Dashuai be a sick ghost who can't hear clearly? Does he need to think about it
Besides, why did Gu Yun appear in such a small place where birds don't shit? Why did the Xuantie Camp in the Western Regions gather so quickly
Did that barbarian prince make a surprise, or stepped into a hole dug for him
These thoughts suddenly appeared like fireworks in Chang Geng's mind, and then slipped quietly like a shooting star. He didn't bother to investigate any of them, but his heart ached—because his mother-in-law had been concerned about it for so long, it turned out that he was just self-indulgent and self-indulgent, Chang Geng already knew what "fear" and "chilled heart" mean too early, and he also felt despair and near-death. Just not knowing the word "embarrassment" can actually make one's heart break.
Gu Yun saw that his eyes were red and he didn't make a sound. He finally pulled out a little guilt from his rotten conscience. He sighed. Under the eyes of many enemy troops, he knelt down on one knee as if there was no one else, and carefully placed the steel leg. It was taken off from Chang Geng's injured leg, and the palm covered with a layer of light armor gently pressed it a few times, and said, "The ankle is detached, it's not in the way, does it hurt?"
Chang Geng remained silent.
Although this child was coquettish with him on weekdays, he would think of him for everything. At this time, he suddenly stared at him with such unfamiliar eyes, and Gu Yun suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart.
But only regretted for a moment.
The hard-hearted Marquis of An Ding quickly thought about it: "Everything has been done so far, and I regret having a fart."
So he bowed his head in an indifferent manner, and held Chang Geng's injured leg indifferently.
Chang Geng's whole body trembled violently, but he didn't scream in pain.
Probably at this moment even if someone stabs him, he doesn't know it hurts.
Gu Yun picked him up and put him on the horse, and found that he couldn't deal with his godson, so he got up and turned to bully the barbarian.
He dismounted, met face to face, and set bones without even raising his head, as if there were no enemy armors around him. "Gu" has already made the prairie wolves terrified.
The barbarian prince looked at him like a wolf king staring at a hunter who had murdered his own clan.
Fourteen years ago, Gu Yun's biological father was the commander-in-chief who killed all the 18 tribes, the Wolf King—that is, the father of the prince. He has been walking on two terrifying prosthetic legs. given.
The prince is not lacking in heart and mind, even Chang Geng, a child, can vaguely understand things in the chaos of his heart. Of course, he can't react. As soon as he sees Gu Yun, he knows that the situation is over.
As if to do what he wanted, a scream came from not far away, and a pale signal tower rushed into the air like a monkey in the sky, blowing up the sky.
Then the black shadows of seven or eight profound eagles fell on the giant kite like dark lightning.
Xuan Ying is the biggest nemesis of Ju Yuan. Those barbarians got a batch of steel armor from nowhere, but they are just beginners, and they look bluffing.
Gu Yun retracted his gaze in a leisurely manner, and said in his special tone of voice: "How about the defeated general of the wolf king Getu? Are you still strong?"
Just now, even when Shen Yi was held accountable and confronted, he was always polite, and he had the demeanor of a big country with reason. :"you"
Gu Yun: "I heard that there was an ambitious prince in the Eighteenth Division, and he came up with some kind of 'gold loss' plan. I didn't say it, prince, you want to swallow the beam in one bite? Are you really afraid of dying? ."
The face of the barbarian prince really changed this time.
The "Gold Loss Plan" is the top secret of the Sirius Department, and it was also planned by the "Yinghuo" prince after he took over the real power of Sirius. He was beaten with almost no room to breathe. Even a peerless expert who can carry a cauldron, in front of the now-reformed heavy armor and iron kite soldiers, is just a man's arm as a chariot. The son Yinghuo has a very clear mind. , is definitely a fool's dream.
Unless the girder rots out of it.
Although Daliang is huge and rich in resources, there is no large-scale Ziliu gold mine. Ziliu gold is the lifeblood of the country, and there must be no mistakes. Therefore, the court clearly prohibited private reselling, and those who violated the order were punished as "conspiracy". If caught, they will be punished. The nine clans are not new. The power required for various civilian fire machine puppets must be accompanied by letters of guarantee issued by local parents, officials, famous gentlemen, and juren, etc., to buy the next-level Ziliujin at the store under the imperial merchants specializing in the imperial court.
However, Ziliujin made huge profits, and the black market was repeatedly banned. As the so-called "people die for wealth, birds die for food", there have been as many desperadoes who are willing to earn their lives for money since ancient times.
The earliest black market "gold merchants" all went to the grasslands to try their luck in person. There was no luck, and most of them died on the way.
The Sirius Department aimed at the black market of Daliang, spared no blood, and kept killing chickens to retrieve eggs. Every year, a large amount of Zi Liujin was dug up. After paying the full annual tribute, they used extra Zi Liujin to bribe the frontier soldiers and defeat them one by one. This is "eroding gold".
This matter began to be implemented slowly seven or eight years ago. Later, the barbarians got in touch with Hu Geer, who had returned to the small town. The two sides should cooperate internally and externally. Where his hands can't reach, his eyes can't see.
But this matter is known by heaven and earth, the principal knows it, how did Gu Yun know
Is he really able to see through the sky
After these three words, the battle between the giant kites in the sky was settled in a blink of an eye, and there was no suspense.
The hateful Gu Yun put his hands on his back and opened his mouth to make up a knife without thinking: "Sir, let me tell you the truth, Gu someone has been waiting for you in this ghost place for a long time, and I have nightmares every day worrying that you won't come - if you don't Come on, what excuse do I use to clean up these worms who eat imperial food and do nothing at the border? Thank you!"
The barbarian prince looked like he wanted to skin him and cramp him. Gu Yun saw that his anger had turned into a lantern, and Chang Geng's helpless anger finally calmed down, revealing a sinister smile.
"Gold Loss Plan, haha, talented - no nonsense, take it for me!"
Said, Gu Yun took Chang Geng's horse rope: "Your Highness is frightened, this minister leads a horse for His Highness."
Chang Geng stared at him with all his strength, but let his eyes look like swords, Gu Yun was invulnerable, as if he had never heard Mr. Shen tell him to wash the dishes.
Chang Geng said in a low voice, "The Marquis of Anding didn't bring any of the servants, and came to this shallow water incognito. It's really a lot of hard work."
No matter how angry he was before, he couldn't bear to say a harsh word to Sixteen. At this moment, a sarcasm came out of his throat, and he blocked himself half to death, and the hand holding the reins turned blue.
"I'm so angry that you don't recognize me." Gu Yun thought with some melancholy in his heart, "What should I do?"
He has always been good at igniting fires and blowing them up, but he's always not good at turning off the fire. Every time he wants to give in to a softer rest, he doesn't know why, but others will be even more angry.
Gu Yun bit his head and lowered his voice, and explained: "For military affairs, I have not been able to show my identity to His Highness, which is a lot of offense. I used to take advantage of the little Highness. "
His voice fell, and Fatty Ge on the wall suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"
A barbarian hid in the ruins at some point, and suddenly pulled the power of the steel legs to the extreme. In a blink of an eye, he was behind Gu Yun, roaring and slashing with a knife.
Yu Guang saw Chang Geng on the horse's back, and he couldn't take care of all the sorrows and sorrows. In a hurry, he rushed out and stretched his arms to try to block the long knife for Gu Yun: "Foster father!"
A line of white mist suddenly appeared under Gu Yun's feet. Light fur and heavy armor are not the same heavyweight. A little power can make one's body light as a swallow. The other person's shadow flickered and he jumped on the horse's back. Chang Geng only felt his waist tighten. The back slammed into the thin armor of Gu Yun's chest, and then a dark shadow flashed in front of him.
The long blade of the wind-cutting blade in Gu Yun's hand has not yet emerged, it is still a smooth black iron rod, and the tip has sunk into the shoulder well of the heavy armor with great precision. The power on the shoulders of the heavy armor was suddenly cut off, and the barbarian's iron arm made a sour noise, locked tightly, and stuck the swung long knife in the air. At this time, the blade was less than three inches away from Gu Yun's forehead. Inch.
And he didn't even blink.
Gu Yun slammed into the horse's belly, and the warhorse neighed and jumped out. His palm around Chang Geng's waist moved up slowly, covering the boy's eyes. The steam erupted violently, making a slight popping sound, and the three-foot-long circle of rotating blades unsheathed, wringing the barbarian from the shoulders.
A damp and warm steam sprayed on Chang Geng's neck.
The bitter aura of Gu Yun's body that seemed to have been marinated in medicinal soup was hidden under the light fur and iron armor, and could not be found anywhere. Chang Geng felt that a stranger was sitting behind him for a moment.
His little adoptive father seems to have never existed.
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