Ku Rongti

Chu Deng meant to go back to the three islands, and by the way, he told about Chu Yingtan's visit to Sang Shishi, and Zhou Shanji's face darkened.

For so many years, Mishima has been trembling under the shadow of Fuxu. Those people are simply lunatics, with cruel methods and full of tricks. Zhou Shanji couldn't figure it out. Why don't they just kill someone to get a golden pill? Why are there so many of them? way?

The methods were so cruel that it was outrageous. Every time Zhou Shanji went to dispose of the corpses, the murderous intent in Zhou Shanji's heart would be more murderous wherever Fuxu's gang of lunatics went.

Fortunately, he and Song Laiyue jointly set up formations in the main cities of the three islands, and the people in Fuxu would at most kill casual cultivators or disciples who went out to practice.

But if things go on like this, Mishima's hearts will be shaken. How can the position of the owner of Yingzhou Island or Penglai Island be secure?

Not to mention the abbot, since Song Lian died in the hands of Chu Yingtan, the abbot has occupied more than half of the territory, and the abbot's monks are basically scattered.

What exactly does Chu Yingtan want?In other words, what is the floating floc going to do?

Not enough?Do they want the world to be in chaos, and the world will not be peaceful, and let the sky send down thunder and calamity?

Zhou Shanji said in a deep voice: "No matter what Chu Yingtan wants to do, stop him."

Chu Deng nodded: "I know."

"So it's not too late, let's go back now." Zhou Shanji couldn't wait for a moment.

Jing Gu didn't quite understand his mood: "Why are you in a hurry, I'm going to say goodbye to Aunt Zhang's great-great-grandson."

"Aunt Zhang has a great-great-grandson?" Sang Shiyi wondered.

Jing Gu rolled his eyes and made a fuss. It has been 77 years and people are not allowed to have great-great-grandchildren?

Sang Shishi, who immediately realized this problem, stopped talking, and it turned out that 77 years had really passed.

It's just that the people around him have not changed, and he has never noticed the passage of time.

Jing Gu wanted to say goodbye to the people in Liuyan Village, but Zhou Shanji was in a hurry: "If there is another day, it will not be too late to come back and say goodbye."

Jing Gu: "When we left 77 years ago, I said that I would come back to drink Aunt Zhang's son's wedding wine."

As a result, Jing Gu came back again and drank the wedding wine of her great-great-grandson.

But Zhou Shanji insisted on leaving immediately, and Chu Deng also felt that no time should be wasted. Naturally, Sang Shiyi only followed Chu Deng, and Liuli said he didn't care.

In the end, Jinggu could only obey the majority. He thought, he will come back next time, and he should catch up with Aunt Zhang's great-great-grandson's son's wedding bar?

He never thought that this farewell would be forever.

The benefits of the puppet master will be revealed at this time by picking leaves to make a boat. Control and utilization, the puppet master will always be the best.

They didn't go back to Yingzhou directly, but went to Wufeng Island first, where Gu Ming was waiting for them.

Jing Gu had already sent a letter, but Gu Ming didn't expect Zhou Shanji to follow, and Jing Gu didn't tell him.

"Brother." Gu Ming bowed to Chu Deng with a smile.

Chu Deng also returned the salute with a smile, while Zhou Shanji just nodded to Gu Ming indifferently.

Gu Ming's attitude towards him was completely ignoring him, and Jing Gu intuitively believed that the two had enmity.

Gu Ming: "It's fine if you come back. Something happened in Penglai. I'm going to Yongwei City tomorrow. Shall we go together?"

Chu Deng's eyebrows twitched: "What happened?"

Gu Ming: "The news from Mu Rugui is that Fuxu killed many people in He'an City next to Yongwei City, and they were all from the family of cultivating immortals. The Lord of He'an City has already sent to Penglai Palace, but it's a pity that Penglai Palace supports It’s too late, now He Ancheng has already been slaughtered in half.”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the people present changed.

Mu Rugui sent a letter to Yingzhou, and even Gu Ming of Wufeng Island knew the news, which shows how serious the He'an massacre was.

It's just... If Penglai Palace can't solve it, then the people sent by Yingzhou probably won't be of high cultivation.

After all, no one knows how far Fuxu's people have infiltrated. If Yingzhou sends many masters, the interior will inevitably be empty. Who can solve Penglai's plight?

I'm afraid that the mainland will become their only retreat.

Even if they can only retreat to the mainland, it is estimated that not many people are willing to go.

Unless the cultivation base reaches the fit, otherwise in the continent without aura, the cultivation base will gradually lose.

And the monks in Mishima didn't know that a conspiracy against the mainland had already started.

At night, Chu Deng and Sang Shixi naturally lived in the same room, and Gu Ming was still teasing that Sang Shixi finally got his wish, and it was time for him to live a life of wife and children, which made him blush.

Then Chu Deng found out that Sang Shixi couldn't bear to be teased, so he lay on the bed early at night and waited for him.

Sang Shishi blushed slightly, forced himself to calmly take off his clothes slowly and prepared to go to bed.

He lifted the quilt and stood there stiffly, Chu Deng winked at him, Sang Shishi called his name in embarrassment: "Chu Deng!"

Chu Deng was not shy at all, and kicked the quilt away generously, allowing Sang Shishi to see the whole picture.

The body in front of him was slender and beautiful, Chu Deng's skin was very white, and there was a layer of radiance under the candlelight.

"Put on your clothes!" Sang Shixi turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, his hands resting on his knees nervously, his back was straight, and he was so nervous that he was sweating.

Chu Deng didn't feel ashamed at all, he sat up slowly, put his hands around Sang Shishi's neck: "Why, now I know I'm embarrassed?"

Sang Shixi didn't dare to move, he clearly felt the desire in his lower abdomen, feeling it silently with no experience at all.

However, he underestimated Chu Deng's face.

This guy's face was much thicker than the walls of Yongwei City. He wrapped his arms around Sang Shishi's neck, and lay half of his body on Sang Shishi's back, breathing in his ear.

Chu Deng watched Sang Shishi's ears turn red with satisfaction, and laughed loudly.

Sang Shishi became furious, suddenly turned around and pressed down, Chu Deng looked at him with a smile, and Sang Shixi kissed him.

Chu Deng reached out and flicked his fingers to extinguish the candle, and responded to Sang Shishi.

The night was silent, and Jing Gu, who was sitting on the roof of their house admiring the moon, couldn't help but sigh how fast Sang Shiyi moved.

Jing Gu gazed at the moon melancholy, but the moon hid in the clouds and refused to come out, and the two people in the room did the same. I wonder if it was because of their interest that they didn't notice him here, and they didn't know how to restrain themselves. Jing Gu could hear the cry not go down.

However, his skin was not too thin, and after hearing this for a long time, his face did not blush and his heart beat.

He thought, if Zhou Shanji was as courageous as Sang Shishi, he wouldn't have had unrequited love for so many years.

He obviously likes him, but he still refuses to admit it. If he insists on being stubborn, he can't stand the situation like that.

He thought about it, and felt that it was interesting to just look at the moon hiding in the clouds, so he took a jug of good wine from his Qiankun bag and drank it by himself.

Drinking wine and waiting for the moon to come out of the clouds, and there is still a good show to listen to, the days are not too good.

As he listened, Jing Gu became more interested. After hiding his breath, he quietly uncovered a tile, and lay down to watch with relish.

Tsk, Sang Shishi is obviously not good, looking at Chu Deng, he still has the energy to laugh at him.

If he had been Chu Deng, he would have kicked Sang Shiyi off his body and would have fucked him himself.

But it’s not that Chu Deng can’t help Sang Shishi, he’s really lazy, of course this kind of strenuous work should be done by Sang Shishi, he just needs to lie down and enjoy it, and make fun of his little Shishi by the way.

Jing Gu watched with relish, and didn't notice that Zhou Shanji also went up to the roof at some point, standing behind him and watching him quietly.

Jing Gu looked at it, stretched out his hand to take the flagon, and caught a glimpse of a corner from the corner of his eye. Looking back, he saw an unspeakable expression on Zhou Shanji's face.

Logically speaking, it should be embarrassing to be found watching such a thing by the person you like.

It's a pity that Jing Gu is not an ordinary person. This guy was a little drunk, so he waved to Zhou Shanji and whispered: "Come here, let's watch together."

Zhou Shanji's expression became even more indescribable.

He sat beside Jing Gu, staring at the back of his head in a daze.

Jing Gu was drinking while watching, and he got tired of watching. He turned over and lay on the roof, looking up at Zhou Shanji's chin.

It's beautiful, any way you look at it, he thought.

Jing Gu was heartbroken, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Shanji's collar and pull him down.

Zhou Shanji was unsteady, he quickly supported his body, the tip of his nose almost touched Jing Gu.

"You..." Zhou Shanji met Shang Jinggu's eyes in astonishment, the slightly raised eyes were almost full of bright red because of drunkenness.

Jing Gu's drinking capacity is much worse than Sang Shishi's. He is basically drunk after drinking half a pot. What's more, he just drank a full pot of wine when he was in the mood, and now he is so drunk that he forgets everyone.

He was drunk and courageous, his eyes swept over Zhou Shanji's face inch by inch.

His eyes were too bright, the moon came out from the clouds at this moment, the water in Jing Gu's eyes reflected the moonlight, shining like a star, Zhou Shanji was a little uncomfortable to see, so he turned his face away.

He straightened up and was about to sit up, but Jing Gu didn't allow him to run, the other hand immediately pressed the back of Zhou Shanji's head, raised his head and kissed Zhou Shanji's lips regardless.

He was so drunk and inexperienced, a kiss that was tasted and then stopped, but Zhou Shanji's mind was disturbed.

"Jing Gu..." That sentence was almost out.

But Zhou Shanji didn't say it, he thought, Jing Gu was so drunk, he probably wouldn't remember if he said it.

Wait, wait for an opportunity, so that he can solemnly express his heart to Jing Gu.

Jing Gu kissed him and didn't continue, but continued to lie on his stomach and watch the good show between Sang Shishi and Chu Deng.

Zhou Shanji wanted to take him back to his room to sleep, but Jing Gu had great strength when he was drunk, and Zhou Shanji couldn't use his spiritual power well, so he was afraid of falling in love with him, so he didn't pull Jing Gu.

Jing Gu patted his hand reassuringly: "Hey, don't bother me to watch the show."

Zhou Shanji laughed, this guy is so courageous when he is drunk.

He lay down next to Jinggu, staring at the moon that was about to return to the clouds and thinking, when did he fall in love with Jinggu?

Was it the first time you saw this young man, was he amazed by his dazzling appearance?

Or after seven years of farewell, were you bewitched by the dazzling brilliance of youth?

Or when Chu Deng was hunted down by everyone, looking at the young man's disappointed gaze, the faint soreness in his heart reminded him of his unusual affection for Jing Gu.

Or was the young man's knee pierced by ups and downs, did he finally realize the deep distress in his heart?

Zhou Shanji didn't know, anyway, he was planted in Jing Gu's hands.

In the end, Jinggu fell asleep on his stomach, and Zhou Shanji carried him back to his room before returning to his room.

In the morning of the second day, Jing Gu woke up rubbing his head. When he went out, he met Chu Deng. Chu Deng walked strangely. The first thing he said when they met was: "Did you enjoy watching last night?"

It's okay for Jing Gu to be thick-skinned, but Sang Shixi, who was behind Chu Deng, blushed.

There was a moment of silence around, and then Chu Deng's laughter sounded, so cheerful that people couldn't help but feel happy when they heard it.

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Eleven is attack, eleven is attack, eleven is attack, read important things three times, three times (I can't convince myself at all!)