Ku Rongti

Chu Deng left the street, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and there was a little pain in his eyes.

After leaving Minghao City, Chu Deng entered the woods, and while walking, Chu Deng stopped suddenly.

In front, ten steps away from him, stood a man with a thin back, white hair like snow, and black clothes like ink.

He looked very weak, and felt a little fragile, but the coercion around him was not like that. His intuition told Chu Deng that this person was very dangerous.

"You're here." The man said, he seemed to be sighing, and he seemed to be delighted.

"Didn't you lead me here?" Chu Deng leaned against the tree and crossed his arms.

The man sighed softly, and with a sigh he melted into the breeze, but Chu Deng just heard it.

He turned around, and the exquisite facial features seemed to be carefully carved by God himself holding a carving knife, which is unforgettable at a glance.

Between the finely crafted brows and eyes, there is a strong sadness, and there is an unspeakable grievance.

Chu Deng almost softened his heart, but he knew that under this impeccable and perfect skin, there was such a vicious and cold-blooded heart.

"Brother, long time no see." There was nostalgia in that man's voice, as if he had waited thousands of years just to say this sentence, long time no see.

Chu Deng lowered his eyes and let out a breath before raising his eyes again to look at his younger brother who had been separated for 23 years.

Chu Yingtan.

To be precise, since Chu Deng left home for Penglai when he was 20 years old, met Chu Yingtan when he abducted Jiang Qi back to Yingzhou when he was 140 years old, and then there were many things happened in Yingzhou when he was [-] years old. At first, Chu Deng and Chu Yingtan had to meet. At other times, Chu Deng and Chu Yingtan were separated from each other.

Chu Yingtan didn't wait for Chu Deng to respond to him, and talked on his own, as if caught in memories: "Brother, I miss you very much. When I was young, you would buy me candy and sneak me into the forbidden area." Look at the stars, I was bullied, you will protect me and stand up for me..."

His voice was not loud, and he was extremely sad: "...But why, everything has changed when I grow up."

Chu Deng felt that he was sorry for him, but fortunately he was not out of his mind, so he sneered: "Are you still ashamed to mention growing up?"

Little brat, why didn't I realize that you were such a bastard when you were young?

If I had known earlier, your surname would not be Chu if I hadn’t beaten you to death.

Chu Yingtan looked a little disappointed: "If you and I haven't grown up, it would be great if you were still my old brother."

Chu Deng was a little impatient: "If you hadn't done those things, I would have been your brother all my life."

Chu Yingtan smiled lightly, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

He was born very well, even if he is old, he is not as good-looking as him, with such a smile, the color of the world pales.

It's a pity that Chu Deng was not deceived by the beauty, and looked at him coldly: "You brought me here today, not just to reminisce about the past, right?"

Chu Yingtan was not upset when his mind was punctured. Chu Deng was very smart and he knew it all along.

Chu Yingtan: "I heard that you have taken in an apprentice."

Chu Deng was startled, and looked at Chu Yingtan more and more coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

"How could it be?" Chu Yingtan smiled lowly, "Why would I threaten you? I never do anything that would hurt my brother."

Chu Deng's expression was obviously: You haven't done enough?

Chu Deng turned around and was about to leave, but Chu Yingtan grabbed his arm and said, "Don't go!"

Almost at the same time, Ku Rong put it on Chu Yingtan's neck, the sword light was bright and clear, showing its sharpness.

Sir, what do you want to do?

Chu Deng rolled his eyes in his heart, retracted Ku Rong, and frowned: "Release."

Chu Yingtan: "I don't."

Still playing a rogue, right?

Chu Deng looked back at him expressionlessly: "Chu Yingtan, what exactly do you want to do, can you tell me clearly?"

"You don't understand." Chu Yingtan answered irrelevantly.

Yes yes yes, I don't understand, you know the best, right?

Chu Deng felt that he couldn't communicate with him, so he tried to shake Chu Yingtan's hand away with his spiritual power, but it didn't help.

But Chu Yingtan noticed his struggle, loneliness flashed across his face, and he let go of Chu Deng.

Chu Yingtan: "Chu Deng, leave the three islands early, you shouldn't come back."

His tone was serious, and Chu Deng's heart rose: "What are you going to do?"

"Why is Si concubine with Fuxu's people? What are your plans for targeting Guiqingu? Why can't I stay in Three Islands? Chu Yingtan, what are you going to do!?" Chu Deng was really angry.

I don't know why this person, he brought himself here to reminisce about the old days, telling himself that he can't stay in Mishima, so it doesn't matter to him where I stay?

The last trace of smile on Chu Yingtan's face also disappeared, his expression was as cold as frost and snow, and Chu Deng unconsciously took a step back.

"No, why should I be afraid of him?" Thinking of this, Chu Deng straightened his back.

"Chu Deng, don't meddle in your own business." There was no trace of warmth in Chu Yingtan's eyes, the sadness between his brows faded away, and Chu Deng shivered with a gloomy expression.

Chu Deng stiff-mouthed: "What's none of your business?"

Chu Yingtan stared into his eyes, Chu Deng felt creepy.

"You will regret it." Chu Yingtan said, "You will definitely regret it."

"Are you crazy?" Chu Deng rolled his eyes at him, knowing that he might not be able to ask about Si Concubine and Guiqingu.

He turned around and left, so he didn't see the heavy sadness that was dyed again in the corners of Chu Yingtan's eyes and brows.

When people look at it, they only feel the sadness of being caught in the heart, and people can't help but want to hug him and reach out to smooth his frowning eyebrows.

"You taught me that the body is like duckweed, and the heart is like flying catkins." After a long time, a soft sigh sounded.

Chu Yingtan stood there for a long time until Liushang showed up to report the matter.

Liushang is the first of the four guardians of Fuxu, and his cultivation is second only to Chu Yingtan.

"Are you sure?" Chu Yingtan frowned slightly after hearing Liu Shang's report.

"The subordinate is sure." Liu Shang said in a flat tone.

How interesting, Chu Yingtan thought.

Not long after, both he and Liu Shang disappeared into the forest.

When Chu Deng returned to Shi'an Palace, he saw Sang Shishi standing at the door waiting for him, and immediately forgot all the unpleasant things.

"Eleventh, how about cooking a meal for Master?" Chu Deng didn't say a word about why he left alone.

Sang Shishi: "There is no kitchen here, what should I do?"

"Wait a minute." Chu Deng dug out his storage bag and took things out one by one: iron pan, spatula, kitchen knife, chopping board, rabbit...

Sang Shishi felt a headache: "Where did you get the rabbit?"

"My storage bag is made by the best craftsman in the abbot, and it can keep animals in it." Chu Deng was a little proud: "I kept hundreds of rabbits in it!"

Then, he found Sang Shiyi looking at him expressionlessly.

"There are hundreds of rabbits in the storage bag, and you forced me to go up the mountain to catch them every day?" Sang Shishi felt that this account needs to be settled after autumn.

Chu Deng, who finally found out what he had exposed, was inexplicably flustered, and hurriedly explained: "Isn't that just to exercise you?"

"Thank you so much." Sang Shixi picked up the pot, a cluster of flames sprang up from his fingertips, the iron pot floated in the air, and the flames burned out of nowhere below.

Chu Deng moved a stool from nowhere and sat there with his legs crossed to watch Sang Shiyi kill the rabbit.

"Eleventh is really obedient, really my little heart." Chu Deng thought happily.

It has been seven years since Sang Shiyi hadn't given birth by hand. The process of bloodletting, peeling and cleaning the internal organs was done in one go. Chu Deng became more and more satisfied with it.

After a short while, □□ put it on a plate and put it in front of Chu Deng.

Chu Deng moved a table from nowhere, took out his chopsticks and started to eat, tearing off the tenderest piece of meat...and putting it in the bowl of Sang Shishi.

Sang Shishi's eyes widened slightly, wondering if he had read it wrong. Chu Deng likes to eat rabbits the most, so why would he give him a piece of meat, which is still the most tender.

A warmth slowly spread in Sang Shishi's heart.

In fact, Chu Deng didn't know why he gave Sang Shishi, maybe he thought it was not easy for him to cook for him for so long?

Chu Deng talked about his heartache for the past seven years while eating. After eating, Sang Shishi cleaned up the dishes, and Chu Deng put all the pots and pans back into the storage bag.

Chu Deng, who was full, was in a wonderful mood, and when he was happy, he began to lose his tune.

"Come on, Eleven, let me try your cultivation." Chu Deng happily took out Ku Rong, and swung the tip of his sword towards Sang Shiyi.

The ups and downs come out silently, forming a big net with thousands of strands, protecting Sang Shishi inside, and the thread body is shining brightly.

Ku Rong's sword was too sharp, and Sang Shiyi gradually couldn't resist it, and a strand of ups and downs split up and attacked Chu Deng from behind.

Chu Deng didn't seem to notice, but Sang Shishi frowned—the ups and downs were blocked.

An invisible force blocked the silk thread of the sneak attack, Sang Shixi jumped into the air, with the silk thread entwined between his fingers, he flew towards Chu Deng as if desperate.

At the same time, Kurong pierced Shengshuizhi's net and turned to stab Sang Shishi in the back.

Sang Shishi couldn't change course halfway, Chu Deng's sword stopped an inch behind his back, and his hand was already caught by Chu Deng.

"I lost." Sang Shishi looked calm.

Chu Deng raised his eyebrows: "You are still young. When you reach my age, your cultivation will be far above mine. For you, it is not impossible to cross the tribulation or even ascend."

Sang Shishi secretly clenched his fist, then let go.

Chu Deng was right, Sang Shixi's cultivation would surpass him one day, but Sang Shixi couldn't wait that long.

He wanted to imprison Chu Deng by his side as soon as possible, and he would never be able to escape.

But... Sang Shishi suppressed the unbearable loneliness in his heart, he knew that he could do nothing to Chu Deng.

"Let's go, go to bed." Chu Deng patted his shoulder, the once thin shoulders of the young man became broad and powerful, and a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Deng's lips.

"Chu Deng, I..." Sang Shiyi looked at his smile absent-mindedly.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Sang Shixi shook his head.

He almost said it.

Chu Deng was inexplicably relieved.

Back in the room, Chu Deng saw a man standing inside, his face changed slightly.

"Zhou Shanji." Chu Deng greeted.

Zhou Shanji didn't look at him, but only at Sang Shishi.

Why is it that the bigger it is, the less it looks like a master?Zhou Shanji thought.

"Go out and talk." Zhou Shanji lifted his foot and walked out.

Chu Deng followed, and whispered in Sang Shishi's ear as he rubbed shoulders with him: "Go to bed first, I'll be back soon."

The warm breath hit the side of Sang Shishi's face, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red, but Chu Deng didn't notice it.

That sentence was too ambiguous, Sang Shixi couldn't help but think about it, and mocked his own delusion ironically.

Chu Deng is nothing but a thing, and he will not be tempted by the children he raised.

It is because Sang Shishi understands this that he has many unwillingnesses.

He was lying on the bed with his arms behind his head, lost in thought.

The author has something to say:

Changed the name, this book title was complained by my friend