Sha Po Lang

Being able to drive this incredibly fast Western Jiao out with his own hands, even if he was hanged for a long time as air-dried pork just now, Ge Chen felt that he was worth it.He was so excited that he looked like a disciple who had seen a peerless beauty, and he fumbled wretchedly on Xiyangjiao's operating table, and he was almost in a hurry!

A ball of strangely colored fireworks exploded in the river. It was Gu Yun's bodyguard who set fire to jumping into the river. Ge Chen drove the Xiyang jiao over straightly. The next moment, an iron chain the size of a child's arm came up the mountain from the Xiyang jiao. The tsunami swept out, and despite the sea wind, there was a sharp "woo".Fortunately, the people in the water are the elites of the Black Tie Battalion. Instead of being frightened by the murderous weapon, they raised their hands to grab the iron lock, followed the iron lock and swept half a circle, and then used their strength to somersault onto the Western Jiao .

Ge Chen yelled: "Hold on! This Western Flood Spirit Pivot has been coveting for a long time, and I finally got one today, Commander, we can follow you to pick up leftovers after you, hahaha!"

Everyone was shaken by Ge Lingshu's jovial running, so he had no time to look at him, so he could only try his best to hold on to the railing next to him. Gu Yun could hear the roar of the surging river hitting the dragon's body, grinding his teeth while thinking: "Just now! He's tied up, why didn't he think of beating him up?"

The Western Jiao flew under the sea monster. At this moment, it was too late for the Westerners to react.

The western garrison on the south bank had just recovered from the chaos, and was anxious to pursue them, but before the order was issued, a large girder and long dragons on the other side of the river left the port without warning.

Mr. Ya put down the clairvoyance in his hand in horror, and quickly ordered: "Wait! Don't chase, it's a conspiracy. The fleet is assembled and ready to fight! Hell, the Central Plains people have been huddled for so long, why did they suddenly go out to fight today?"

The pope's expression was not very good either, and he personally accompanied a man with two moustaches out of the tent - probably the so-called "guest from the Holy Land". Looking at the Jiangbei garrison like soldiers pressing down on the border.

The rampaging Western Jiao on the river disappeared into the Daliang Changjiao fleet in a blink of an eye, and when both sides were waiting in full battle, the Daliang Navy, under the stunned gaze of the enemy, suddenly changed from the rear to the front, without any movement, slowly She shrank back - as if she had just come out for a show.

Leaving aside the bewildered Western Army here, Old General Zhong Chan was really taken aback when he received the letter from Chang Geng Muniao, and secretly scolded this lunatic for acting upside down.

However, Prince Yan and Marquis Anding came in person, and Zhong Chan and Yao Zhen, one Wen and one Wu, the two Jiangbei families, had to come to welcome them in person anyway.

According to the rules, Zhong Chan saluted and said: "At the end of the day, I will see His Royal Highness King Yan, Gu Shuai..."

Those two had a relationship with him as mentor and apprentice, and no one dared to ask him to bow down, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhong Chan up.

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

Zhong Chan is already over seventy years old, although his back is still straight, his hair is white after all, and the light fur that weighs tens of catties can no longer be unbearable, and his body is only covered with a symbolic thin layer of armor.

Gu Yun looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart.

He used to be extremely envious of General Zhong, and wished he could follow suit, and let go of both his official position and his title, conceal his identity, wander around the world, and no one can find him, how happy that would be.

However, he was envious for a while, before he had time to leave, General Zhong had already returned as an old man. The two of them, one south and one north, each dedicated their lives, Gu Yun felt as if he saw a circle going around and couldn't escape. fate.

Zhong Chan glanced at Chang Geng inexplicably, then looked at Gu Yun again, and said, "Gu Shuai has a bad complexion."

Gu Yun said with a smile: "I accepted the emperor's order to guarantee that the two imperial envoys, King Yan and Master Xu, would be sent back to the capital safely, but they fell into the enemy's line before leaving the army. I was terrified. ?”

Zhong Chan said lightly: "In this case, let's discuss the matter of cleaning up your lords later, Chongze, you should arrange for your lords to change and wash first, and then take a rest for a while before talking about it. There are still some military affairs in this critical period. Stay with me less."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at King Yan, clasped his fists indifferently, and turned around to leave.Chang Geng probably knew that the old general was not very satisfied with his arrangement of this matter, so he remained silent.

Zhong Chan is at this age, and the loess is buried up to his neck. He might see the first emperor one day, so he can't be fooled by anyone. Besides, the high-ranking and powerful people are all his descendants, so it doesn't matter whether it's the King Yan or the king. Hou An Ding, his old man did not pretend to be speechless, his attitude stunned Xu Ling who had just escaped from death.

Only Yao Zhen was left beside him with a headache, busy trying to find a way to smooth things over, and anxiously arranging tents for everyone to rest.

Gu Yun hastily cleaned up and changed out of his rain-soaked clothes. It wasn't a big deal, he was so tired that he ordered not to be disturbed, and then fell asleep in the tent in the dark.

When he woke up, it was already dark, Gu Yun's eyes were blurred, and the surrounding sounds could not be heard clearly, so when he moved, a pair of hands stretched out to him, and thoughtfully gave him two sips of tea to let him go. He woke up, and then handed him a bowl of medicine with a familiar taste.

No need to ask, Gu Yun also knew who it was.

Gu Yun didn't have much energy, and he was even more tired after sleeping. He didn't have the mood to pay attention to Chang Geng, so he took a gulp and fell back on the pillow, closing his eyes and resting his mind, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

Chang Geng sat quietly on the side, using his fingers instead of silver needles, lingering gently on the acupuncture points on his head and neck, Gu Yun was pressed down by him, feeling a little bit of clarity in his heart like a cup of wind The crumbling lamp burned intermittently.

After a while, the gradually clear hearing power and the continuous tingling sensation rose at the same time, Gu Yun finally came to his senses, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

As soon as Chang Geng stopped the movement of his hand, he lowered his head and kissed gently between Gu Yun's frowning brows. He tentatively let it go, and then he probably saw that Gu Yun didn't respond. He became more courageous and followed Gu Yun's direction. The bridge of the nose was kissed down all the way, and finally landed on the lips that smelled of bitter medicine.

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

Unexpectedly, this not-so-obvious dodging somehow irritated Chang Geng, his quiet and silent breath suddenly changed, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and with all his strength in his hands, he ruthlessly held Gu Yun in his arms, holding Gu Yun in his arms. An indescribable sense of despair invaded him all at once, as if he was not about to kiss him, but biting him with deep hatred.

Gu Yun stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his neck, but Chang Geng grabbed his hand halfway and forced him to press him on the couch.

This also kicked the nose on the face.

Gu Yun frowned, and brought Chang Geng's elbow to the edge of the bed, knocking it lightly and numbly, Chang Geng was really throbbing, and instinctively let go, but the next moment he didn't care. Wrap up.

Gu Yun used one block at a time to catch him, "Where is this place, why are you crazy?"

Chang Geng's breath was so thick that it was scary, he would hold him even if he died, and he would not let go even if he was caught, he still stubbornly stretched his arm to reach someone, his wrist was twisted to a certain degree, and with a "crack" sound, his The stubbornness of stockholders who would rather injure themselves than retreat is really frightening.

Of course Gu Yun couldn't break his wrist alive, but the moment he loosened his grip, Chang Geng pounced on him, as if he wanted to trap him within an inch of the bed. He stared at Gu Yun condescendingly, his eyes seemed hungry. Like a wolf.

Greed and fear.

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

Gu Yun's originally blurred vision gradually came into focus, and he was able to see clearly, only then did he realize that he had slept all day unknowingly, and rested at dawn, and it was already dusk, and the twilight was gradually closing.

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

After confronting each other for an unknown amount of time, the ferocious look in Chang Geng's eyes finally subsided like a passing tide, and an unspeakable pleading look slowly parted the foam to reveal: "Zixi, I..."

Gu Yun asked coldly: "What are you?"

Chang Geng flinched involuntarily from his gaze, and slowly let go of him, his whole body stiffened like a puppet, he closed his eyes slightly, and sat slumped on one side.

He is too sensitive to Gu Yun, so sensitive that Gu Yun doesn't need to say anything, a look can break his heart.

Silence spread in the small tent, and after a long time, Chang Geng whispered in a dead silence: "This time going south, I want to force Li Feng to stand by my side, and I want to test whether the powerful family in the imperial court can set off a crisis. What a storm—those people are used to conforming to the old ways, and they are not monolithic inside. If they move too much in the capital, they are likely to be rebounded. It is better to use Jiangbei as a breach to lure them to take the bait lightly. I will also take the opportunity to push the upstarts Get on stage and wait for the next step to completely eliminate dissidents and clean up the court."

There seemed to be an undercurrent sweeping through him in a few words, and he didn't mention the word "settling the refugees". He seemed to be angry to avoid suspicion, and deliberately refused to say anything about his kindness. .

Who doesn't know that Yan Wang talks about people when he sees people, and talks nonsense when he sees ghosts. As long as he is willing, an old prickly head like Zhang Fenghan can be coaxed into submission, but facing Gu Yun at this time, he feels that he has become A younger version of Zhang Fenghan, who only picks up what Gu Yun doesn't like to hear.

But when he opened his mouth, he got out of hand, gasped for a moment, and continued to speak unscrupulously: "This group of upstarts was picked up by me with war tickets, and they gathered into a party while taking advantage of the national crisis. There is no need to painstakingly support them in the future." , as long as they are taken care of a little, they will be able to make good use of the situation and become a general trend. They will not wait to turn the old government and the old system upside down. I want to completely ruin this generation since the emperor Wudi. As for Li Feng , whatever he loves, I am only happy when all the Li family members are dead."

Gu Yun could tell at this moment that this bastard himself felt guilty, but he deliberately saw his bluff showing his teeth and claws, and he had to find a quarrel to feel at ease.

Gu Yun's heart was on fire and he thought, "It's up to you."

So he asked in a very aggressive tone: "Isn't your surname Li? Is your surname a pig or a dog?"

"Me?" Chang Geng laughed shortly, "I'm not as good as a dog by nature, but I'm just a human puppet in the hands of a barbarian girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yun raised his hand to slap him. Chang Geng closed his eyes instinctively, but refused to dodge. The slap came with a strong wind, but it landed on his face Before, Kankan stopped at the side of his neck.

"The merits and demerits of the world will be judged by people in the world. What's the point of you and I stalking and bragging?" Gu Yun wanted to suppress his voice, but he became really angry when he said it, "Crying Two troubles and three hangings forced me to admit that you can do whatever you want, everything is right, no matter how treacherous or outrageous you are, I agree with both hands—you are satisfied? Have you slept soundly? Have you let your conscience rest? "

There seemed to be a knife in his voice, and every sentence was bloody. Chang Geng gasped slightly as if in extreme pain, and tremblingly said: "What does the world have to do with me? It is the people of the world who owe me. I have never owed the world a single iota." , I don’t care who makes the comment... But people think about it once they live, Zixi, all my life, I can’t separate this little thought. It’s all on you. If you want to stop my thinking, why don’t you give me I'm pointing to a dead end, and I'm leaving now."

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

Hearing this, Chang Geng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and couldn't restrain himself from trembling. He hadn't spoken to Gu Yun this day, so he was extremely anxious and anxious, and he really wanted to fool Xu Ling. Forgive me...that's not too difficult.

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

But knowing love is so charming and sane, it is like a double-edged sword without a handle, which can easily hurt others and oneself.

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

Gu Yun took his wrists along the way, forcing him to open his palms, and then pulled out something out of nowhere, raised his hand and pulled it down on Chang Geng's hand, with a "pop", Chang Geng shivered violently ——His Royal Highness Yan Wang, who had never been slapped by his husband in his life, was so stunned that he even forgot to struggle for a moment.

It was the white jade flute that Gu Yun was holding to beat him: "You treat yourself like a pig or a dog, who will treat you as a human being? You don't know how to cherish yourself, so who are you begging for favors? Are you cheap? Is it cheap? Is it cheap? "

He swears in his mouth, he slaps after a word of swearing, he slaps Chang Geng's palm three times in a row, and he slaps it at a specific place, after the red mark is done, there is only one red mark, there is no smudge.

After the beating, Gu Yun pinned his chin with the white jade flute: "What does it matter to you how others treat you? If others respect and fear you, you are invincible in the world. If others abandon you like a shoe, you are a motherfucker." Is it a lump of mud? What about a savage woman who has been dead for 800 years, and a little voodoo sect that disturbs people's hearts? Watch me talk!"

Chang Geng: "..."

"I've heard people say that His Royal Highness Yan Wang is rich in five carts, but I don't know what is called 'self-weight'. What is in your five carts? Scrap paper?" After Gu Yun finished speaking, he threw the jade flute aside and sighed, "Wait I have been here all day to ask for a fight, and now I have got my wish, so get out."

Chang Geng sat on his side in a daze, holding his own red and swollen palm, recovering from the burning pain, looked up at Gu Yun in disbelief.

With his back turned to him, Gu Yun poured himself a cup of herbal tea, drank it slowly, his anger subsided, and he asked, "When will the refugees from the two rivers be able to live in peace?"

Chang Geng said in a hoarse voice: "...if soon, before the end of the year."

Gu Yun asked the same question as Xu Ling again: "Northern Jiangnan, when will we be able to fight?"

Chang Geng closed his eyes, and replied softly: "Western countries are not monolithic, so you can see that the Pope's position is in jeopardy, and he will send an envoy to negotiate peace with me within the year. After recharging your energy, you can let go and fight.”

Gu Yun was silent for a while: "After the war, how long will there be peace?"

Chang Geng: "When the country is rich and powerful, it is natural that guests from all over the world will accept it."

"Well," Gu Yun nodded and said, "You go."

Chang Geng didn't turn around for a while: "Go...where?"

Gu Yun: "Didn't you want to check with Mr. Xu about Jiangbei Yang Ronggui's fraud and concealment? Why, I was wrong. You didn't plan to leave overnight, and you still want to wait for Mr. Zhong to clean you up?"

Chang Geng stared at him blankly.

"I have to stay in the Jiangbei station for a few more days," Gu Yun said, "You take the twenty bodyguards away. Unless the foreigners sail across the river, they will be enough to deal with the magistrate's thugs. It's going to be dark, don't Delayed."

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

"Also," Gu Yun paused, "Your hand, you can apply some medicine yourself later."

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

For a moment, Gu Yun thought that there was something wrong with his ears again: "What did you say?"

Chang Geng didn't repeat it any more, his ears were red, he glanced at Gu Yun longingly and evasively, his eyes kept piercing into his snow-white skirt.

Gu Yun: "..."

No matter how romantic Gu Yun is, it is still a normal wind, a normal flow, and he still has the bad habits of the children of the aristocratic family in that matter. If he wants to pay attention to the elegance of "the right time and place, the flowers come before the moon, and the water will come when it comes", it is really incomprehensible. Be sure to call "Father" on the bed, and beating can make you feel "excited". For a while, your scalp tingles and you think: "This seems a little crazy."

So he pointed to the door of the military tent and said briefly: "Get lost."

Chang Geng didn't dare to delay the business, so he had no choice but to suppress all the desires. He secretly glanced at Gu Yun embarrassingly, managed to calm down, and fled.

Volume Four