Nine Desolation Youth Tour

The Xicheng teahouse was still bustling, full of noise.The storyteller shook his head and faltered, and what he said came out of self-indulgence and depravity, and he was extremely sad.

"...Poor that self-proclaimed flamboyant and famous man, who ended up like this!"

It is worthy of the mournful strings on the side, and everyone sighs for it.

The commoner said quietly: "Who would have thought that twenty years have passed in a flash, and this father and son will end up in the same fate!"

It turned out that this judgment was a pun.

This time, it's not just the gentleman in Tsing Yi who is mentioned, but also the little bastard with half of the blood of the devil, Penglai Ruan San and Ruan Chongsheng.

"I've heard that this Ruan San is also an outstanding character in Tianjiuhuang, I don't want to... hey!"

The tea guests at the side responded: "That's true. I heard that he is extremely talented, and he is not inferior to the two princes in the sky, but what kind of blood is flowing, this nature..."

With that said, he shook his head and sighed heavily.

Clearly they have never lived before, and each of them looks sad, as if why old friends who have known each other for several years feel sorry.

But there are those who sigh, and naturally there are those who scold.Although this Ruan Fengsan has a very special background and contacts in all nine wastelands, he fell into the devil early and did not have time to imitate his father Tsing Yi Jun to do more things in the mortal world to punish evil and promote good, and he has never been blessed. He was even more impassioned when he scolded him: "Damn! This Ruan Chongsheng has such a mother, she is not a good thing at all! He betrayed the Nine Desolation, brought down his fellow disciples, and even his mentor and teacher's wife died under his sword! Such a bad idea Loyal bastard, death is not a pity!"

It's extremely indecent to swear at such abusive words in restaurants and teahouses in such a bright day, many people persuaded him one after another.On the contrary, this person talked more and more vigorously, such as "slaves", "beasts", "pickled things", and even directly cursed when he was excited-"What a son of a bitch!"

"well said!"

Suddenly I heard the guest in Xuanyi clapping his hands and applauding: "Reward!"

Some people looked for their reputation, wanting to see which dandy boy is spending a lot of money for such vulgar words, they don't know how valuable money is.The man was hiding his face with a bamboo hat, he couldn't distinguish his appearance, he just thought he was a very well-born young man, at this time he put on a high-spirited and wicked young man, and smiled: "What are you looking at, let's look at Grandpa again." I just gouged out your eyeballs and fed them to that yellow dog on the street!"

After speaking, he smiled slightly at the man who was rewarded: "Although you scolded well, you made a mistake in one sentence."

He got up with a flick of his sleeves, slapped a hundred taels of silver bills on the table, and led the extremely beautiful woman beside him to go out: "This Ruan Chongsheng does have a mother who is not a thing, but he was not raised by a bitch."

Jinling has been prosperous for a hundred years, just like before.

Walking on the bustling street, Qin Feiji pretended to be nestled in his arms, and asked in a low voice while walking, "Why are you still listening so happily?"

"Don't get so close to me. There's no need to put your chest on your face. I don't want that Xiao guy chasing after me."

Ruan Chongsheng pushed her away and said with a smile, "I'm happy for my aunt." Before Qin Feiji could ask, he turned around and went to the side of the road to buy a candied haws. In his own mouth, he finished one or two mouthfuls before he licked the candy on the side of his mouth under Qin Feiji's angry eyes, and said leisurely: "My aunt likes that old bastard. In the eyes of others, she has become an old bastard's Taoist companion, and she must be very happy."

When he said this, it was too cloudy, and Qin Feiji said, "You...don't care?"

"It's been two or three years, and everything has faded away." Ruan Chongsheng wiped his mouth with a smile, "I'm really happy for my 'mother'."

Concubine Qin looked at him silently, thinking about the situation back then, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

She used to be a wicked thing in the arrogant forest, a dissolute boy in the Nine Desolation, the sluggish and hopeless boy when he fell into the devil, and the numbness and indifference who climbed up to the position of the king now, she couldn't tell the difference between the past and the past. the real him.

Maybe both, or maybe neither.

Ruan Chongsheng led her to the Great Hermit Garden.

The feeling of nostalgia is more timid, probably that's what it feels like.Ruan Chongsheng stopped at the door for a moment, then Fang lowered his eyelids and stepped into the door.

The garden is a good garden, but it has been neglected in the past year, and weeds are overgrown. You can sing the poem "rabbits enter from the dog's sinus, and pheasants fly from the beam" as a sigh.

He bent down and didn't use the aura that has been mixed with [-]% of the demonic energy. He only used his hands to pull up the luxuriant weeds in vain, but the flowers and plants had already died a long time ago. Got a garden of vegetation.

Looking at the blood drawn by the sawtooth on his hand for a while, he sighed in his heart.

Qin Feiji: "You..."

"You can walk around casually. Didn't you say that you are curious about what kind of environment can raise me like this? This is where I grew up." He said, "I want to be alone for a while."

Qin Feiji walked through the arched door and glanced back.Among the moss and yellow leaves in the ruined well, the new Lord Du lord of Yuntiandu, dressed in a black robe, slowly knelt in the weeds, his eyes were downcast and he couldn't see clearly, but the force he landed on the flowers and plants was not light .The punctured hands flowed down the grain, and a few bright red flowers were dotted among the grass and trees.

It looked too lonely.

And the second after Qin Feiji left, Ruan Chongsheng's expression changed instantly.He sat on the ground, and casually put the bamboo hat on his head on an unknown species of flower, and with a flash of fire between his fingers, a piece of colored paper appeared out of thin air.He scanned the whole content at a glance, and suddenly cursed a dirty word in the market.

"...An unreliable thing." He murmured, "The dog tricked me."

He hastily burned the colored paper to ashes, and before he could get up, his hand suddenly touched something hard.He looked down—it turned out to be an all-too-familiar ring.

Suddenly, a magic talisman appeared and landed right in front of his eyes.The talisman paper is meaningless, except for a sentence written on the back.

——"Look at the sky at dawn and at the clouds at dusk."

Ruan Chongsheng caressed for a long time, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Yuntiandu is still the same Yuntiandu, a group of unscrupulous people who have never seen the sun, but they all prefer to collect all kinds of luminous beads to decorate. Ruan Chongsheng always feels that his eyes hurt. It may not be all caused by the old man's blow, and this pile of pearls that never shake the blind and never give up should also account for three points of the credit.

Even with his cultivation base and concentration, he often felt pain in his eyeballs.

Ruan Chongsheng's biggest gain in the past two or three years is that he has the right to receive this palace of Huazhu, because now, he is the new owner of Yuntiandu.

He crossed the main hall and walked all the way back. Anyone who saw him would call out: "Mr. Du."

"Yeah." Ruan Chongsheng responded calmly, without stopping.There were floating cloud beads embedded on the wall in the east, west, north, south, and four directions of the main hall, and there were a few strange-looking magicians carefully wiping them as usual, and the hall was filled with a faint brilliance.These demon cultivators knelt down and shouted as if they were blessed by heaven.

Ruan Chongsheng's ears were already callused, Chu Chu said a few words that don't need to be like this, but he didn't bother to speak, so he shook out some small things from his cuff, and said lightly: "Reward."

Then the shouts from the mountain were no longer heard.

Walking past the original site of Jinghua Pagoda and looking at it for a moment, Fang Shi jumped up and plunged into the black mire not far away.

He held his breath, almost relying solely on the strength of his waist and hips to move forward in the thick black mud exuding a strange aroma. Mouth silt.After repeating this many times, he swooped down in one go, and finally saw a glimmer of light.

The sky is bright.

At the bottom of the quagmire, there is a hole in the sky.Ruan Chongsheng clutched his chest and hit himself a few times, a mouthful of stagnant blood mixed with black liquid poured out from his mouth and nose, fragrant and fragrant.The man hanging on the bottom of the beach closed his eyes and laughed: "Little nephew, your cultivation level is not enough."

Ruan Chongsheng finally cleaned out the last bit of foreign matter, raised his eyes and sneered: "Good uncle, you should open your eyes and talk."

The man shook his hands, as if he wanted to attack, but his arms were hoisted high above his head by the Nine Heavens Black Iron, and dozens of iron chains were wrapped around his body. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile. Ruan Chongsheng smiled when he heard it: "It sounds so good , thank uncle for taking so much effort, just to let me hear it."

Mi Li: "..."

The younger brother of Mrs. Shihua in front of me, the former owner of Yuntiandu, Tianbaodu Jun Mili, is being imprisoned by his nephew in the black mire on the mountain behind Yayin Palace, hanging in a small place where he can't walk, facing each other every day. Smoke the eyes on the eight floating cloud beads.

"Didn't you feel proud when you hit me back then, uncle?" Ruan Chongsheng folded his arms and smiled, "What are you talking about? Well, let me think about it... the little waste or the little bastard?"

Mi Li choked, "You care about this?"

He must not care about that, a few hours ago he spent a lot of money in a teahouse on the west side of Jinling, and rewarded a tea customer who scolded him the most interestingly.

Ruan Chongsheng shrugged, "Aren't you people in Yuntiandu stupid? Of course I don't care about this, but I'm just looking for an excuse."

He looked at the Tianbaodu Lord again.The person in front of him didn't quite match his reputation.Such a pervert who is capable of eating the placenta and tearing up living people, actually has a very... gentle face.

Or delicate.

Jun Mili of Tianbaodu was born in the nobles of Yuntiandu, and he has the same mother as Ji Ji. His elder sister is a woman who is so beautiful that men all over the world are crazy. Although his younger brother is not as stunning as his elder sister, he is also the most eye-catching in the crowd, quite elegant. beautiful.This person, he also has a very interesting hobby - wearing hairpin flowers to pretend to be a girl.

Ruan San, a young man who is not jealous of meat and vegetables, left the brothel and the right south wind, the sound of oars and the lights and shadows are gentle, I have never seen anything in the village, Rao is the little demon in the Jiaoer forest who pretends to be a lotus picking girl, he can hug him and make fun of it, and they all chase each other Lang recognized him as calm and unhurried as Ruan Qinglan, and he didn't take this inversion between men and women seriously.

But this doesn't mean that when you broke in through all kinds of hardships, you were not surprised to see a female Jiao'e who was painting her eyebrows on the throne.God is sorry to see, at that time, if Ji Ji hadn't said "Xiao Li", he would have thought he had been tricked, Tian Baodu Jun had already disappeared, and only the concubine Ji was left in the seat to laugh silently.

If it was the old days, he would have clapped his hands and smiled, made friends with the opportunity, and made an appointment to travel together in the future.But at that time, the scarred young man stared at the beautiful Jiao'e in front of him with sinister eyes, passed Ji Ji, flew straight to her, and fought with her.

Later, he lost half his life, but he only wished he hadn't killed that person on the spot.But because of Ji Ji's words, "I don't know how to give Hu Yue any tricks. Looking at Yuntiandu, only my young man likes to read some things. My younger brother has learned a thing or two."

In the past three years, my mood has changed a lot.Every time Ruan Chongsheng thought about it, he would sigh with emotion.But personally imprisoning him in the black quagmire, where the sun shines brightly every day, and personally occupying his throne, can barely be said to be happy.

He picked up Mi Li's chin with Huyue, and said frivolously: "Uncle, when do you think your nephew will send you to heaven—oh no, would it be more appropriate to go to hell?"

Mi Li also smiled at him: "Good nephew, you can't kill me."

Ruan Chongsheng snorted coldly, but did not refute.

For some reason, he really couldn't kill.

Mi Li didn't have any self-consciousness, stared at him, and said with great interest: "Nephew, uncle has stayed here for more than a year, and he wants to understand something."

"Oh? It turns out that Fuyunzhu can also help uncle to open his mind?"

Mi Li ignored his sarcasm and said quietly: "I used to think you were really pitiful. You clearly just wanted to live a good life, but because of your parents, you will never live in peace. You have been counted to this point. Thinking about it now, you are poor, but It may not be you."

Ruan Chongsheng looked at him coldly: "Really? My nephew is indeed not as pitiful as my uncle. Layers of restrictions have been deepened, and I shed tears every day."

"You know what I'm talking about." Mi Li smiled instead of annoyance: "Some things are too smooth, but it's easy for people to forget to think about it. But there are always doubts, as long as they exist, there will always be times when they suddenly become clear."

Ruan Chongsheng pursed his lips, and under Mi Li's smiling gaze, he grasped the air with both hands, sucked two floating cloud beads into his palms, then walked forward slowly, and pressed them directly in front of Mi Li's eyes!

Yuntian yearns for the light, but most of them are afraid of light.Mr. Tianbaodu, who was able to mock his nephew just now, could only struggle hard at this time, and a few grunts came out of his throat.Ruan Chongsheng laughed after reading it: "Uncle, you have learned a lot of principles in the world, but why didn't you think of a sentence to write about you now-man is a knife, I am a fish."

"What are you talking about?" The red light in his hand was getting brighter, his brows and eyes were curved: "Only you are worthy of fighting with me?"