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Nanshan existed at the beginning of Taitai. At that time, not to mention Baishan City, it was inaccessible for thousands of miles.

This mountain has a spirit. It was originally called Nanshan for hundreds of miles. Later, due to the division and integration of the ancient country, and then the unified city divisions, Nanshan gradually became the present-day Yanshan, Jingshan, Fuxishan, and Baimingshan.

Today, there is only one main peak left in Nanshan, which is the place where spirits gather among the four mountains.

Today's Nanshan is half crystal and half white, hidden in the perennial mountain fog, and the bottom of the mountain is suspended, so it is not known to outsiders. There are not a few animals on Nanshan who have cultivated finely for thousands of years. They have already formed a system and have their own set. The rules are thousands of times more mature than the management of Great China.

As the most ferocious ground wolf in Nanshan, Zhou Heng actually formed alchemy in the Zhou Dynasty. However, in that war-torn era, there was no peace between monsters and monsters. Humans and monsters formed alliances, and then fought against other humans and monsters. , it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, right or wrong, it's just a strategy for hegemony and resources for future generations.

But what Zhou Heng and his father are fighting for is: light.

Diwolves live in darkness for a long time, and once they stand in a bright place, they are more ferocious and cruel creatures than lions and tigers.

As everyone knows, they just want to come out of the darkness and stand in the place where the sun shines.

But, just like this, no matter how many hills there are in the huge Nanshan Mountain, they will not be able to accommodate them. Therefore, they can only become more ferocious and cruel than lions and tigers.

In 242 BC, during the Battle of Chaoge, his father died in that battle, and Zhou Heng was seriously injured.

The King of Qin was warlike but grateful, so he sent Zhou Heng and his father's remains back to the Cold Palace built for them in Nanshan. At that time, only a few demons who followed his father and the soldiers sent by the King of Qin were left to guard the mountain.

The grandparents of Qin Zirong, Qin Kun, and Nanshan's current manager, Zhou Zihuai, were all father's subordinates.

At that time, Nanshan was still connected to the ground. Later, as Zhou Heng fell asleep in the Cold Palace, his extraordinary spirit body attracted the aura and moonlight aura from the surrounding mountains and fused them behind this mountain range. Cultivate spirits and gradually leave the ground.

Animals with a little bit of wisdom rooted for refuge before Nanshan floated in the air.

Afterwards, as the king of Qin ruled until the state of Qin fell, I don't know how many soldiers guarding the mountain went down the mountain to cut off the roots connecting Nanshan and the ground, and returned home.

Over time, Nanshan became a legend.

Nine years ago, Zhou Heng, who had been asleep for more than 2000 years, finally woke up.

For more than 2000 years, most of the animals on Nanshan have relied on Zhou Heng's spirit-absorbing body. When Zhou Heng woke up, the whole Nanshan was boiling, and everyone respectfully called Heng Ye.

After resting on the mountain for a month, and learning about the current society, Zhou Heng went down the mountain with a bang.

Although Shanxia has no succession to the throne, his father's loyal ministers have worked hard for him. He has been the richest man in Baishan City since the Zhou Dynasty. It was agreed back then that he would inherit when he wakes up.

Zhou Heng was used to being alone, and he didn't trust him easily, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Baishan City, his spiritual power lost control and turned into a ground wolf.

His fur is silver and glows at night, and in order to hide his identity, he has turned the fur on his back to plain black.

In the past few years, the dog meat hot pot in Baishan City became popular somehow, and tourists from other places rushed to try it out. Before the relevant government departments took action, the stray dogs in Baishan City were hunted down.

Not long after Zhou Heng entered the city, he was targeted by dog ​​dealers, but the dog dealers didn't dare to hunt in a fair manner, and the Animal Association didn't just sit around, so they followed Zhou Heng into a back alley.

The two men on the other side are not tall, even if there are ten, don't worry about Zhou Heng's lack of spiritual power, but the other party is too cautious. Zhou Heng sees that this modern city is defenseless day and night, and they covet Zhou Heng. When he was too tall, he shot Zhou Heng with two shots of anesthesia first.

The medicine was very strong, and it took two injections, that is, Zhou Heng, who was still able to fight the opponent, but in the end he was stabbed in the back and fell down.

"Fuck, it's so big, it's even bigger than a Tibetan mastiff. What kind of breed is this?" One of the dog dealers came over, took a closer look at Zhou Heng's body size, and prepared to give him another injection of anesthetic.

It was at this time that Murong Qing appeared. He was standing at the entrance of the alley, with the light on his back, a little thin, with a backpack slung across his back, and his voice was clear and melodious when he got angry: "What are you doing, let that dog go?" , or I'll call the police."

Zhou Heng was big and already collapsed, so he could probably sell for a lot of money at that time, even if Murong Qing found out that the other party had no intention of letting him go.

Of the two dog dealers, one agreed to block Murong Qing, and the other pointed his gun at him. Just when he thought he was so useless as a thousand-year-old monster, Murong Qing had already shot down the first person. Quickly ran to stop the second one.

Murong Qing only started to learn Sanda in high school. Although he lacks strength, his speed is quite fast, more than enough to deal with this kind of bum.

At that time, Murong Qing, who was saving lives, was agile and flamboyant, and in Zhou Heng's eyes he was so handsome, every movement was engraved in his mind, and he never forgot it after so many years.

The two little bums ran away, Murong Qing squatted down to look at his wound and then touched his nose, heaved a sigh of relief, and then dragged him to the side of the trash can.

When Murong Qing looked around in a blink of an eye, Zhou Heng immediately knew that Murong Qing was going to find something to cover him up, and he was not ready to see someone to the end.

If it was the past, Zhou Heng would never force him, he was not seriously injured, and he would be able to leave after a while.

However, the pleasant smell of grass mint from Murong Qing, the handsome and gentle face that could not be seen clearly in the night and dizziness, and the pleasant smell of grass mint made Zhou Heng's heart beat violently. There was a beat on the floor, and then he did something that he had never dared to think of before——

The moment Murong Qing put the newspaper on him, he turned his head and stuck out his tongue to lick Murong Qing's slender and white fingers, and then let out a low whining sound.

He's still a little hands-on.

Then he saw Murong Qing's hand pause in the air, but after a while, he got up and left.

Zhou Heng closed his eyes in disappointment, watching Murong Qing walk back to the alley, and pick up the backpack that was thrown on the ground.

However, not long after, when Zhou Heng was about to be unable to close his eyes under the numbness of the anesthetic, he was suddenly gently picked up and carried into the embrace that smelled of green grass and mint.

"Fuck!" He heard Murong Qing's breathless cursing, his voice still pleasantly tight: "Is this a dog or a pig, huh!"

Zhou Heng grinned. At that moment, he should have been angry. After realizing it, he raised his head and licked the tip of Murong Qing's alluring chin with the last of his strength, begging for mercy like a dog.

After that, Murong Qing took him into a taxi and went to the pet hospital. After bandaging, he was cleaned up and vaccinated. He waited for him in the pet hospital in a daze, and took him home after making sure he was fine. .

It was two o'clock in the morning when I got home.

Murong Qing's family background is not bad, and he has some savings from filming several small web dramas before graduation. At that time, he was under 21 years old and had already bought a two-bedroom apartment of [-] square meters in Baishan City.

The house is very clean, only the smell of Murong Qing alone, besides a few camellias, he also planted a few pots of mosquito-repelling mint, which smells a bit like the Cold Palace, which made Zhou Heng feel very relaxed.

When Murong Qing got home, he put Zhou Heng on the carpet in front of the sofa, and went to take a bath by himself.

When Murong Qing came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, Zhou Heng had already dispersed the remaining anesthetic in his body with his spiritual power. He not only saw Murong Qing's face clearly, but also saw Murong Qing's white chest, thin waist and long legs. over again.

Since then, the love has been out of control.

I have to deny that he is a dog.

However, Murong Qing did not intend to adopt Zhou Heng for a long time.

Three days later, Zhou Heng was almost on the mend. After Murong Qing took Zhou Heng for the second vaccination, he contacted his classmates to find a home for Zhou Heng, and sent Zhou Heng's "dog" picture to the classmates.

Zhou Heng, who had pretended to be cold for three days, couldn't hold back all of a sudden. He scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and tried every means to show courteousness to Murong Qing.

Every time after doing these things, Zhou Heng felt ashamed and regretted, but...

Do it until the seventh day.

On the seventh day, an unexpected visitor came to the house.

The man was well dressed and well-dressed. When he came, he was holding a large bouquet of expensive gold roses, and he looked like a gentleman.

However, after sitting in the living room and telling Murong Qing gentle words of love, and then threatening and luring him, Murong Qing still resolutely refused, and then tore off the mask.

The man jumped at Murong Qing directly, Murong Qing didn't realize that the man was also a trainer at the time, as soon as he stretched his hand to the table to get the knife, he was knocked off by the man, and then pushed down on the sofa by the man.

However, before the man could get on top of him, Zhou Heng, who was nesting on the balcony, rushed over and kicked him away with two hooves.

Murong Qing also reacted quickly, bent down and picked up the knife on the ground, the panic in his heart still hadn't disappeared, but he saw the big dog glaring at the head of the person lying on the ground and howling, as if it was about to kill him in the next moment. The other party tore and ate: "Goofy!"

"Mr. Luo." Murong Qing's voice could have been chilling to the bone: "This time I will pretend nothing happened, and next time, I will kill you!"

The man was not afraid at the time, and wanted to get up until Zhou Heng pressed his shoulders with his front hooves, and the saliva dripped down his long fangs onto his face. He squinted his eyes and glared at him, as if waiting for him to give his master an answer. The man looked into Zhou Heng's eyes, his body trembled immediately, and his throat choked: "I know, I know."

After driving the man out, Murong Qing let out a sigh of relief, threw the knife into the fruit bowl, and sat down.

He didn't pay too much attention at home, and he wore knee-length shorts. The knife was knocked off by the man just now and the tip of the knife scratched his calf. At this time, the blood flowed down the calf to the ankle and dripped into the slippers.

Zhou Heng's nose is very sharp, he came over immediately when he smelled blood, Murong Qing was still in a trance, he was already squatting beside his legs and sticking out his tongue to lick his wound, whimpering instinctively while licking.

The wound was not deep, about two centimeters, but Zhou Heng was so distressed that he wanted to kill the man just now.

Murong Qing originally thought he was dirty, but the hand that was about to withdraw froze because of Zhou Heng's whimpering.

After a while, Murong Qing pinched Zhou Heng's big mouth and raised his face, squinting at his neck.

After all, Zhou Heng was a wild dog picked up by Murong Qing. Murong Qing was afraid that he would hurt others, so he went to buy a dog chain the next day and tied Zhou Heng to the balcony, so he was checking Zhou Heng's neck.

Zhou Heng used some spiritual power, but when he broke free, there were still some strangle marks on his neck. Murong Qing flipped the hair on his neck to check and found that he was fine, so he felt relieved, patted his dog's head, and looked Looking disappointed, he said: "Forget it, I told you that no one in the city would like to raise a bastard like you. You are big, ugly, clumsy, and not easy to raise. Seeing that you love cleanliness so much, you should I won't throw you into the country as a watchdog."

Zhou Heng was dumbfounded: "...,..., Wang!"

Then, he saw Murong Qing smiling, so gentle that he wanted to cry.

It looks so good!

Later, after a year, before Zhou Gou came to power, Mr. Luo went bankrupt.

Zhou Gou really eats a lot, and he is determined not to eat dog food.

He is too big, after two weeks with him, Murong Qing found that he was obedient before he dared to take him for a walk in the community, he was still on a leash to prevent him from biting, and he was often judged as ugly by others, and he couldn't figure out the breed. Murong Qing was ashamed of killing the little bastard.

Murong Qing was in a period of depression at the time. Before graduation, he kept taking on roles, but when he was approaching graduation, there were no scenes to shoot. Part of it was thanks to Mr. Bai Luo, and part of it was because Murong Qing was too principled.

This is the entertainment industry, the deeper the water, the deeper it gets.

Murong Qing had nothing to do, and occasionally made guest appearances, and often went back to Ji County to reunite with his parents when he had a lot of time left, but Zhou Gou was not allowed to take him in the car.

Murong Qing fostered Zhou's dog to a pet shop, but who knew that once he was fostered, Zhou's dog would get sick once.

Of course, Murong Qing didn't know whether Zhou Gou was going to investigate whether it was deliberate or a coincidence that he was blocked and killed, the sequelae of excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

Murong Qing ran out of savings to buy a house, but in the third month of adopting Zhou Gou, he asked his parents for money to buy a car, just to take Zhou Gou home with him.

Murong Qing didn't intend to raise Zhou Gou at first, so he didn't give him a name. He just barked like Gouzi Gouzi. Later, he got used to it. Three years later, Zhou Heng's name was Gouzi.

From then on, Zhou Heng knew that Murong Qing was actually a kind and soft-hearted person.

So when he pursued Murong Qing, he knew that Murong Qing would definitely be influenced.

He fell in love with Murong Qing, and even though Murong Qing was indifferent to him, he still poured all his tenderness into loving him without reservation.

For Zhou Heng, his most memorable and happiest time was the time with Murong Qing in Ji County.

In the early morning, I accompanied Murong Qing to climb from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. When Murong Qing was watching the sunrise, he acted like a baby in Murong Qing's arms and licked his chin and palms. At this time, Murong Qing was very gentle.

At noon, he circled around Murong Qing in the kitchen. He knew that when Murong Qing was cooking, he would always make fried sausage for him alone. His hand for cutting vegetables was a feast for the eyes, and the food he cooked was delicious in the world.

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, so Murong Qing will let him into his bedroom and sleep next to his bed. When Murong Qing is sleepy and snoring, he can occasionally steal a kiss. Murong Qing is in a good mood In the morning, he could still jump on the bed and pretend to be Erha and lick his face.

Because of his greed for Murong Qing, he has been a master in Nanshan for more than 2000 years, but he is willing to be a dog by Murong Qing's side for three years.

Moreover, recalling it now, I still feel that those three years were the most beautiful time of his wolf life.

The author has something to say: Zhou Gou learned another earthy love story today:

Zhou Gou: Brother Qing, let’s have a quick question and answer, if you answer wrong, let me give you a kiss.

Murong Qing: Uh-huh.

Zhou Gou: How many fingers do you have on your left hand?

Murong Qing: 5

Zhou Gou: How many eyes do you have?

Murong Qing: 2

Zhou Gou: How many mouths do you have?

Murong Qing: 1

Zhou Gou: Well, I love you too, my brother Qing.

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