Sha Po Lang

Chapter 89: beaten

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Being able to drive this incredibly fast Western Flood Dragon out with his own hands, even if he was hanged for a long time as dried pork just now, Ge Chen felt that he was worth it. He was so excited that he was like an apprentice who had seen a peerless beauty, and his face was groping on the console of the Western Jiaojiao, and he was about to be a jerk!

A group of strange-colored fireworks exploded in the river. It was Gu Yun's personal guard who set the fire and jumped into the river. Ge Chen drove the Western Flood Dragon straight over. The next moment, a child's arm-thick iron lock screamed from the Western Flood Dragon up the mountain. The tsunami swept out, breaking the sea breeze, and a screaming "woo". Fortunately, the person in the water was an elite of the Xuantie Camp. Not only was he not frightened by this weapon, but he raised his hand and grabbed onto the iron lock. The person followed the iron lock and swept out half a circle, and then turned over to the Western Jiaoyu with a somersault. .

Ge Chen shouted loudly, "Stabilize! This Western Jiao Lingshu Academy has been coveting for a long time, and I finally got one today, sir, we can pick up the leftovers with you in the future, hahaha!"

Everyone was swayed by Ge Lingshu's jolly running style, so he could only try his best to cling to the railing next to him. Gu Yun heard the roar of the surging river beating against Jiao's body, grinding his teeth and thinking, "Just now. It's all tied up, why didn't you think of beating him up?"

The Western Flood Dragon flew past the sea monster, and at this time, it was too late for the Westerners to react.

The Western garrison on the south bank just came back from the chaos, anxiously planning to pursue it, but before the order was given, a large beam of dragons across the river left the port without warning.

Mr. Ya put down his clairvoyance in horror, and quickly ordered: "Wait! Don't chase, that's a conspiracy, the entire fleet is assembled and ready to fight! Hell, the Central Plains people have been shrinking for so long, why are they suddenly fighting today?"

The Pope's face was also not very good-looking, and he personally accompanied a man with a moustache out of the tent - probably the so-called "guest from the Holy Land". He stared at the Jiangbei garrison that seemed to be pressing down on the border.

The rampant Western Flood Dragon on the river disappeared into the Daliang Changjiao fleet in a blink of an eye, and just when both sides were ready to fight, the Daliang Shuijun suddenly changed into the front team under the stunned gaze of the enemy, without any movement, slowly She shrank back - as if she just came out to show her face.

Leaving aside the confused Western troops here, the old General Zhong Chan was really taken aback when he received the book from Chang Geng Wood Bird, and scolded the madman for acting upside down.

However, Prince Yan and the Marquis of Anding came in person, and Zhong Chan and Yao Zhen, the two Jiangbei leaders, had to come to them in person anyway.

According to the rules, Zhong Chan said in salutation: "The last general will see His Royal Highness King Yan and Gu Shuai"

Both of those two had a relationship with him as a master and apprentice, and no one dared to let him bow down, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhong Chan up.

Gu Yun's eyes swept over the back of Old General Zhong's hand inadvertently, and saw that the back of his hand was covered with fine brown spots, so thin that only a layer of skin was left, and a smell of aging came to his face.

Luoluoxiaxia Xiaoxiao said shuo =

Zhong Chan is over old, and although her back is still straight, her hair is white after all, and light fur that weighs dozens of kilograms is unbearable. She only wears a symbolic thin layer of armor.

Gu Yun looked at him with mixed feelings for a while.

He used to admire General Zhong Lao so much, and wished he could emulate him. He would remove the official title and the title together.

However, after a round of envy, before he had time to leave, General Zhong had already returned as an old man. The two of them were one in the south and one in the north. fate.

Zhong Chan glanced at Chang Geng in confusion, then looked at Gu Yun again, and said, "Gu Shuai's face is not good."

Gu Yun smiled and said: "I took the emperor's order and promised to send King Yan and Master Xu back to the capital without incident. As a result, they fell into the enemy line before leaving the division and fell into the enemy's line. I was terrified. ?"

Zhong Chan said lightly: "Since that's the case, let's discuss the matter of cleaning up the dust for the adults later, Chongze, you should arrange for the adults to change and wash first, and then take a rest and then talk about it. There are still some military affairs during the extraordinary period, and it will be done at the end. Stay away."

Said, glanced at King Yan, and clasped his fists in an unfriendly manner, then turned around and walked away. Chang Geng probably knew that the old general was not satisfied with his arrangement, so he kept silent.

Zhong Chan is at this age, and the loess is buried in his neck. He may see the late emperor one day, and he can't flatter anyone. Besides, the people with high power in the middle are considered his juniors, so it doesn't matter whether it is King Yan or King Yan. The Marquis of Anding, his old man did not make any excuses, and his attitude made Xu Ling, who had just escaped from death, look at it for a while.

Only Yao Zhen was left with a headache, hurriedly searching for his guts to gag and smoothing things out, and hurriedly arranged a tent for everyone to rest.

Gu Yun hastily groomed, and changed the clothes that had been soaked by the rain. Before he was too tired, he gave an order not to be disturbed, and then fell asleep in the tent.

When he woke up, it was already dark, Gu Yun's eyes were blurred, and the sounds around him could not be heard clearly. He only moved, and a hand beside him stretched out, and first thoughtfully gave him two sips of tea. He woke up, and immediately handed a bowl of medicine with a familiar taste to him.

Don't ask, Gu Yun also knows who is coming.

Gu Yun didn't have much energy, and after a sleep, he felt even more exhausted. He didn't have the mood to pay attention to Chang Geng. He took over and drank a mouthful.

Chang Geng sat quietly on the side, using his fingers instead of silver needles, he lingered on the acupuncture points between his head and neck, neither light nor heavy, Gu Yun was so drowsy by him that he felt a little clear in his heart like a light in the wind. Shaky lights, burning intermittently.

After a while, the gradually clear ear strength and the lingering tingling sensation rose at the same time, Gu Yun was completely awake, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Chang Geng's hands stopped, he lowered his head and kissed Gu Yun's wrinkled brow lightly, and released it with a tentative touch. Then, perhaps seeing that Gu Yun didn't respond, he became more courageous and followed Gu Yun's direction. The bridge of the nose kissed in small pieces all the way, and finally landed on the lips that smelled slightly bitter medicine.

Gu Yun just took the medicine and didn't rinse his mouth. He was full of bitterness and didn't want to kiss him, so he tilted his head slightly to hide.

Who would have guessed that this not-so-obvious dodging would somehow stimulate Chang Geng, his quiet and silent breath suddenly changed, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his hands were sluggish, and he slammed Gu Yun into his arms fiercely. An indescribable despair came over him, as if he was not about to kiss him, but to bite him with some hatred.

Gu Yun stretched out his hand to squeeze the back of his neck, but Chang Geng grabbed his hand in the middle and forcibly pressed him on the couch.

It also kicked the nose on the face.

Gu Yun frowned, and brought Chang Geng's elbow to the edge of the bed with a sideways movement. He slammed it lightly and not too hard. It hit his tendons, and Chang Geng really had a throbbing pain. wrap up.

Gu Yun clicked the button and used the technique of capture to control him: "What is this place, why are you crazy?"

Chang Geng's breath was frighteningly heavy, and he would hold on to him even if he died, and he would not let go even if he was caught. The stubbornness of the stock that would rather self-inflict self-harm than refuse to retreat is really frightening.

Of course, Gu Yun couldn't twist his wrist alive, but when his hand loosened a little, Chang Geng rushed forward, as if he was going to trap him in the space between the beds. He stared at Gu Yun condescendingly, his eyes staring like hungry wolf-like.

Greed and fear.

It seems to be desperate, and it seems to be on guard for something at any time.

Gu Yunlai's blurred vision gradually came into focus, and he could see clearly around him. Only then did he realize that he had unknowingly slept all day, and rested when it was dawn. At this time, it was already a little after dusk, and the twilight gradually closed.

He looked at Chang Geng's eyes in a dimly lit place, and he didn't find the ominous blood light and double pupils in his eyes, he knew that he was awake at this time, just looking for trouble.

After arguing for an unknown time, the fierce look in Chang Geng's eyes finally subsided like a passing tide, but an indescribable pleading slowly emerged from the foam: "Zixi, I"

Gu Yun asked coldly, "What are you?"

Chang Geng shrank involuntarily in his eyes, and slowly let go of him, his whole body was as stiff as a puppet, he closed his eyes slightly, and sat down to one side.

He was too sensitive to Gu Yun, so sensitive that Gu Yun didn't have to say anything, just one glance could make his heart break.

Silence spread in the small tent, and after a long time, Chang Geng said: "This time I'm heading south, I want to force Li Feng to be on my side, and I want to test how big a storm can be caused by the clan of the middle-class family—those people are used to the old fashioned way. , the inside is not monolithic. If the action is too big in the capital, it is easy to be rebounded. It is better to use Jiangbei as a breach and lead them to take the bait lightly. I will also take the opportunity to push upstarts to power, and wait for the next step to completely eliminate dissidents. Clean up the hall."

As if a dark tide swept through his three words, he did not mention the four words "Settling the refugees", as if to avoid suspicion, deliberately refusing to say that he had any good intentions, how insidious, how despicable and shameless, he just wanted to say what he wanted to say. .

Who doesn't know that King Yan can talk to people and talk to ghosts, as long as he wants to, Zhang Fenghan's old thorns can be submissive and obedient, but facing Gu Yun at this time, he feels that he has become a A young version of Zhang Fenghan, who only picks up what Gu Yun doesn't like to hear.

And when he opened his mouth, he got out of control, took a breath for a moment, and continued to say indiscriminately: "I picked up this batch of upstarts with beacon tickets. Taking advantage of the national disaster, they gathered to form a party, and they don't have to work hard to support them in the future. , as long as they take care of them a little, they will be able to take advantage of the situation and become a general trend. They can't wait to turn the old government and the old system upside down. , what he likes, I am only happy when the Li family is dead."

Gu Yun could hear it at this time. This bastard felt guilty, but he deliberately saw him bluffing with his teeth and claws.

Gu Yun felt a fire in his heart and thought, "It's what you want."

So he asked aggressively, "Your surname is not Li? Is your surname Pig or Dog?"

"Me?" Chang Geng gave a short laugh, "I'm not as good as a pig or a dog, I'm just a human puppet in the hands of a barbarian girl."

He didn't say anything, Gu Yun raised his hand to give him a slap in the face, Chang Geng closed his eyes, but he refused to dodge. , Kankan stopped at the side of his neck.

"The merits and demerits will be judged by the world, what's the point of you and I stalking and scolding me?" Gu Yun wanted to suppress the pressure, but who knew that it would become a real fire later, "One cry and two You hang yourself three times and force me to admit that you can do whatever you want, whatever you do is right, and I will agree with both hands no matter how rude you are—are you satisfied? Have a good night’s sleep? Have your conscience gone?”

There seemed to be a knife in his voice, every sentence was bloody, Chang Geng took a breath of cold air as if it was extremely painful, and trembled: "What does the world have to do with me? , I don’t care who criticizes it, but people live with thoughts, Zixi, at the end of my life, I can’t separate the thoughts and thoughts. It’s all up to you. If you want to cut off my thoughts, why don’t you give me some pointers? It's a dead end, I'll go right now."

"Yo, why, His Royal Highness King Yan wants to die for me?" Gu Yun almost made him laugh angrily, "I hate people threatening me the most in my life."

Hearing this, Chang Geng trembled uncontrollably as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He didn't speak to Gu Yun that day, and he felt extremely uneasy. It is not difficult to understand.

But there are a thousand reasons, and he knows it well, but he can't do it, but he can't help it.

But knowing love is so charming and wise, like a double-edged sword without a handle, hurting others and hurting yourself at every turn.

Gu Yun pushed him away, Chang Geng was startled, and hurriedly reached out to grab him: "Zixi, don't go!"

Gu Yun took the opportunity to take his wrist, forcing him to open his palm, and then pulled out something from nowhere, raised his hand and pulled it into Chang Geng's hand. —His Royal Highness King Yan, who had never been beaten by his husband in his life, was stunned, and for a moment even forgot to struggle.

Gu Yun held the white jade flute that beat him: "If you treat yourself as a pig and dog, who will treat you as a human? You don't know how to cherish yourself, and who do you want to beg for favor? Are you cheap or not? Is it cheap? Is it cheap?"

He scolded in his mouth, slapped him once he scolded, and swiped three times on Chang Geng's palm in succession.

Gu Yun pinned his chin with the white jade flute: "What does it have to do with how others treat you? If others respect you and fear you, you are invincible in the world; Is it a piece of mud? A barbarian girl who has been dead for 800 years, how can a voodoo side door that is just a little distracting? Look at me and talk!"

Chang Geng: ""

"I heard that His Royal Highness King Yan Wang learned to be rich in five chariots, but I don't know what is called 'self-weight'. What is in your five chariots? Is it straw paper?" Gu Yun said, throwing the jade flute aside, and sighed, "You wait. All day, I came here specially to beg for a fight, and now my wish has been fulfilled, let's go."

Chang Geng sat blankly on his slump, holding his swollen palms, reminiscing a little in the burning pain, looked up at Gu Yun in disbelief.

Gu Yun poured himself a cup of herbal tea with his back to him, and drank it slowly. When his anger subsided, he asked, "When will the migrants from the two rivers live together?"

Chang Geng said hoarsely, "If it's fast, before the end of the year."

Gu Yun asked the same question as Xu Ling again: "When will we be able to fight in the north and south of the Yangtze River?"

Chang Geng closed his eyes and replied softly, "Western China is not monolithic, so we can see that the Pope's own position is crumbling, and he will send an envoy to negotiate with me within the year. After accumulating sharpness, you can let go and fight.”

Gu Yun was silent for a while: "How long can peace be in a war?"

Chang Geng: "When the country is prosperous and powerful, it is natural to serve people from all over the world."

"Well," Gu Yun nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Chang Geng didn't turn around for a while: "Where are you going?"

Gu Yun: "Didn't you want to investigate Jiangbei Yang Ronggui's fraud and concealment with Master Xu? Why, I guessed wrong, you didn't plan to leave overnight, do you still want to wait for Mr. Zhong to pick up the wind for you?"

Chang Geng looked at him blankly.

"I have to stay at the Jiangbei station for a few more days," Gu Yun said. "Take those twenty personal guards away. Unless the foreigners cross the river, you will be able to deal with the local officials' thugs and lackeys. delayed."

Chang Geng got up silently, tidying up his messy appearance.

"Also," Gu Yun paused, "that hand of yours, I'll give you some medicine in a while."

Chang Geng turned his face away with difficulty, seemed to hold back for a while, and whispered, "Father, I want you."

Gu Yun thought for a while that he had a new problem with his ears: "What did you say?"

Chang Geng didn't repeat it again, his ears were red, he glanced at Gu Yun eagerly and dodgingly, his eyes kept digging into his snow-white coat.

Gu Yun: ""

No matter how romantic Gu Yun is, it is still a normal trend, a normal flow, and there are quite a few bad habits of the children of aristocratic families in that matter. It is necessary to pay attention to some Yaxing, who is "the right time and place, the flowers before the moon, the water comes naturally", I really can't understand this kind of thing. On the bed, I must call "Foster Father", and "Zheng", who can endure estrus after being beaten, thinks with a tingling scalp: "This seems a little crazy."

So he pointed to the entrance of the military tent and said briefly, "Go away."

Chang Geng didn't dare to delay the business, so he had to suppress all his desires. He secretly glanced at Gu Yun in embarrassment, managed to calm down and escaped.

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