Madam Tsundere is an attack

The qi and blood stagnate, and the desire surges up, and finally gets stuck in the throat, turning into fishy sweetness.

No matter how much Jiang Ruo hated in his heart, he would not be willing to wrong the person in front of him. He wanted to smash Changsheng into flesh and blood, but when he struck, he always pointed at himself like this, his ten fingers grasping the bloody flesh, and he only groaned.

Only then did Changsheng have time to get dizzy, he couldn't see who was on his body, but he could think of it with his toes, Changsheng had actually thought about many things during Jiang Ruo's silence.

The first thing is the incense of rebirth. Although this thing has the advantage of being able to dig out people's deep memories, the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of energy. He knows Ru Xiang well enough to really think that he did it on purpose.

The second thing is the decline of spiritual power, which he only discovered when he was thrown by Jiang Ruo.At that time, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Changsheng went back to his mansion once before going to Meicheng, and knocked people out without saying a word. It is said that with his control strength, it would be absolutely fine for him to fall asleep for ten days. But the bad thing was that he was too confident, he didn't expect his spiritual power to decline, which made Jiang Ruo wake up and found out his heresy.Ordinarily, for thousands of years, my spiritual power has not fluctuated, let alone decayed, and only Changyougu's seal can connect with his soul to cause this. Changsheng suddenly realized that someone moved Changyougu's seal, But it didn't take long for him to calm down again, and said in his heart: Oh, the seal of Changyou Valley was broken...

The third thing is Jiang Ruo. When I think of Jiang Ruo, the face of longevity becomes a little complicated, as if I have eaten Coptis chinensis, my mouth is bitter and my throat is dry.He seldom touches alcohol, but the only time he drank was that he forgot about things and went crazy, which caused this "evil consequence" for General Ruo. I just grabbed this flaming love mercilessly and stuffed it into a small black room, intending to let it never see the light of day.

Transforming from a childhood lover to an old father, this kind of role reversal, the antique-like immortality can be grasped in an instant.

The fourth matter was submerged in Jiang Ruo's muffled groans and blood, and Chang Sheng came back to his senses. Seeing that the little fox cub was troubled by demons, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and was about to raise his fingers to comfort him, when a crisp bell rang The sound came suddenly.

The sound was neither loud nor small, but it struck Jiangruo's heart like an alarm bell. He whimpered again, straightened up, nodded and silently arranged the clothes for Changsheng and tied his belt.

The sleeves covered the wound, but the blood was stained on the belt along the fingertips, and Changsheng swallowed Coptis chinensis raw for a while.

"If..."

Jiang Ruo heard his voice in a daze, raised his head subconsciously, a talisman paper was suddenly pasted on his forehead, and turned into a fox.

Changsheng held the fox dumpling in his arms, and felt that it was more convenient to carry. When he stepped out of the dormitory, he saw Wei Ziqing coming with a large volume of books. Seeing Changsheng, he immediately cursed and said, "I said, can you give those priests Let me just say, don't let them send all their things to my mansion, the door will be trampled down, the key is that everyone has to cheat me with a jar of wine after leaving!"

The last sentence is the point.

Changsheng didn't even look at those volumes, and left with his arms in his arms, "I'll go down to earth, and if there's anything left to pile up around the corner."

The two passed by, Wei Ziqing suddenly reacted, "Wait! You just leave like this? The higher-ups didn't even say hello!"

Changsheng didn't look back, "It's not like he doesn't know."

Wei Ziqing was horrified, "No way, for a fox, the rules are ignored!"

Changsheng paused, rubbing the fur of the fox in his arms with his fingers, and said: "After all, I am a member of Changle Xuanqing Mansion, how can others be bullied like this?"

What he said was a pun. As for the pun, Wei Ziqing didn't understand it for a while, but suddenly he was shocked and only understood one thing, so he stammered: "You, you...you remember what happened back then ?”

Changsheng nodded, and Wei Ziqing suddenly sighed resignedly, "Forget it, save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and let me walk with you for a while."

Changsheng didn't object, and the two descended to the realm together. In the end, Wei Ziqing kept muttering, "You said you were an old iron tree for thousands of years and didn't plan to bloom. It finally bloomed, but it wasn't me who was as beautiful as a flower, but instead He's an invincible fox cub, what's all this called?"

Although Changsheng was used to his narcissism, he still shook his body, and Wei Ziqing muttered to himself again, "It's not right, there's nothing wrong with it, after all, it was made by you with your hard work, or with the blood" Relationship', your marriage contract is really wonderful..."

Changsheng felt a toothache and ignored him.

After a heavy rain, famine broke out in many cities and towns. Floating corpses littered the ground, gradually giving off a stench. Even dogs couldn’t avoid it. Even black steamed buns that had been rolled hundreds of times on the ground were quite sought-after, let alone human flesh.

A young man who seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood hid in the base of the wall and trembled all over, but his deep eyes watched indifferently as a group of beggars were scrambling for leftovers. He frowned and closed his eyes.

The smell of blood was strong, he didn't want to know how many people died outside, he listened numbly to all the screams until...it returned to calm.

The young man crawled out from the corner, looked at the scattered corpses in the dark passage, staggered closer, then knelt on the ground, approached a person, and took his arm.

Blood spilled in his mouth, but only in his mouth, and before he could taste the meat, his arm was knocked off.

The young man turned his head to look at the white-clothed man who was slowly coming from the entrance of the dark alley, his long eyelashes trembled, he had never seen such a simple and elegant gentleman, and for a moment he didn't understand why there would be such a person who looked like a banished fairy in such a chaotic time , but that has nothing to do with him either.

The boy took a few glances, then picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the corpse, and then began to eat blood.

For some reason, this behavior irritated the people at the entrance of the alley. He seemed to let out a muffled snort, approached the young man with a sway, and threw the dead body away mercilessly.

Snapped!

Ripples appeared in the boy's black pupils. He couldn't bear this man's meddling, but he didn't expect him to take a slap from him without hiding. The black handprint was printed on his fair cheeks, and the man suddenly He laughed, very softly.

There was a gloomy look on the young man's brows, he was about to scold 'lunatic', but he couldn't say it, so he said dryly, "Are you alright?"

He hasn't drunk water for a long time, his throat is dry and hoarse, and his voice is like a dying old man's, dark and weak.

The man shook his head, stretched out his white fingers, still smiling gently, "Don't eat that."

"I'm hungry."

"Then I'll take you out of this place."

The young man couldn't understand the inexplicable begging in his eyes, but stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and followed him without saying a word.

One big and one small walked out of the dark alley, and soon disappeared, with corpses piled up one after another on the ground, this kind of thing is not unusual.

No.: ☆, Chu Yu Junfeng ([-])

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No.: ☆, Chu Yu Junfeng ([-])

Changsheng grabbed the most important part, but missed a very important person in the blink of an eye. He always felt that that person was the mastermind, but he couldn't figure out what his motive was, so he couldn't help cursing The sentence "Damn".

"Master Shenjun?"

Chang Sheng rubbed his brows, stood up and looked at him, "Thank you for today, Changyou Valley still has some things to deal with, I'm afraid it's hard to reminisce about the old days."

Lianzhi had seen the busyness of Changsheng as early as in Jiuchongtian, and now the two have different identities, so the "reminiscing about the past" is naturally a verbal promise, just talking, he bowed, and Changsheng, who was halfway through, suddenly Folding back, he said: "Jiang Ruo is by my side now, you don't have to worry, someone will take good care of him."

Lianzhi shuddered, thought for a while, and couldn't help lamenting "Nie Yuan".

Changsheng didn't pay any attention to him, and hurried back to Changyou Valley. Wei Ziqing was still waiting for him on a pile of ruins. When he saw someone coming back, he lifted his eyelids weakly, and said, "Go out and ask what happened. ?”

"Some old things." Changsheng knelt on one knee, pressed his fingers on the ruins, and the spiritual power of his fingertips spread out, slowly surrounded by ancient inscriptions. Under the earth, there seemed to be an ancient heart beating continuously. The seal thousands of years ago only The remaining one, if there is another opportunity, Fuyou can break out of the formation.

Chang Sheng frowned, and then his men were glowing red, the blood crimson beads trembled uncontrollably, the inscription suddenly wrapped around the entire Changyou Valley, and the thin layer of seal was suddenly strengthened with another layer of blood.

Wei Ziqing was really 'sit up in a dying illness' at this moment, trembling for a moment, then shook his head, "You said, so what if you put your life here? Fuyou should come out or come out, but It's just a matter of time."

"The time can be extended and I can't be distracted with more things."

Wei Zi held his chin, "Then what if Fuyou comes out this time? Kill him? Or continue to seal?"

Just as Chang Sheng was about to speak, Wei Ziqing waved his hands again and again and said, "Ancestor, don't use the excuse of 'Heaven has the virtue of good life' to prevaricate me! I have a terrible headache."

"I didn't intend to say it either." Chang Sheng frowned, and the moment he stood up, he swayed for a moment, as if he was about to fall down, and he said: "If you help the tyrant to do evil, you should be killed."

Wei Ziqing nodded, and suddenly became confused again, "Aiding what? Why abuse?"

Changsheng is still ambiguous now, how can I give him an answer, and just put aside the topic, "Forget about Changyougu for the time being, you can watch for me for a while, the poison in his body is a bit cumbersome, I want to go out and find it. Check out the source, and take a trip to the Eastern Barren Mountains along the way."

"Is there an antidote to Donghuang Mountain?" Wei Ziqing glanced at him, and said indifferently: "How long will it take you to go to Donghuang after going to Southern Border?"

"Even if he dies, he can come back on his birthday." Changsheng walked away.

In fact, he really doesn't know when Jiang Ruo's birthday is, but the two of them coincidentally decided that day when they first met as his birthday. Changsheng thought about it, and he will still be able to come back in a year.

Wei Zi walked out of Changyou Valley with a deep hatred and bitterness, silently doing the task of guarding.

The children in the courtyard can vaguely see their future charm, studying and practicing martial arts, and when they have a little spare time, they sit in the courtyard silently looking at the direction of the gate, so naturally they don't need to say what they are doing.

Wei Ziqing thinks that Chang Sheng is actually heartless most of the time. If he were, he would just not show up that day and send someone to pick him up. Time will also dispel his idea of ​​running away, not to mention being well-clothed and well-fed, who has nothing to make fun of himself?

But Changsheng took action himself, so that the child missed him, but he ran away without saying a word. In the eyes of Jiang Ruo today, it is no different from disappearing from the world.

So it was another year of misty rain, Changsheng led a few small bugs caught from southern Xinjiang and rushed home, stayed in the kitchen and watched Granny Hua rolling out noodles, and left without saying a word after midnight. Go to the east, and then in the next misty and rainy season, with the damp all over, stick in the stove and continue to watch Granny Hua make noodles. He comes back once a year, and it seems that all the fun is spent in the stove. In time, Jiang Ruoduo will study in the house, and when everything is ready, the whole family will call him out, and Chang Sheng will hold the bowl of noodles and watch him finish eating.

Later, after running the Eastern Wilderness, I found a few medicinal materials that could be used. Longevity has not yet rested, and hastily wandered between the Immortal Realm and Changyou Valley for a few years. .

Granny Hua stayed in the kitchen kneading dough year after year, while Changsheng ate a pile of crispy meatloaf while watching with a blank face. Granny Hua put down her rolling pin, turned her head suddenly, and asked: " Would you like to come and try, sir?"

"What are you trying? Rolling noodles?" Changsheng smiled, but he put down the crispy meatloaf. He felt that he could cook a bowl of noodles after watching it for several years. directing.

When Chang Sheng came to Jiang Ruo's side with a bowl of average-looking longevity noodles with uneven thickness, he was still a little embarrassed.

Granny Hua smiled kindly at the side, and added: "Mr. made it with his own hands, and he is already very serious."

Even though this earnestness did not cook the noodles much, Granny Hua half-forcibly brought them up because she knew the two of them well.

Every time Changsheng came back, he would bring all sorts of strange birthday presents, but he would always leave Jiang Ruo’s door open and hide in the kitchen, silent and indifferent, but he would go to the front hall to give Jiang Ruo a present. While eating the longevity noodles, she was smiling again, watching him finish eating, and leaving in silence again, Granny Hua felt that the two of them just lacked communication.

Jiang Ruo was in a complicated mood, he looked up at Chang Sheng slightly, and finally picked up the chopsticks.

Calculated according to the time in the mortal world, Jiang Ruo is now 16 years old. At this age, the boy's stature is growing very quickly. Just like a few years ago, Changsheng always squatted on the ground to watch him eat, but now he can only stand. It doesn't look weird.

Jiang Ruo ate with his head covered, and he didn't know how cooked the bowl of longevity noodles was, but it tasted salty and sour, which in the dialect of this place means "shabby".But he didn't have much reaction, the medicine that Changsheng ordered to drink for many years had already numbed his sense of taste, and now he could eat even unpalatable food without changing his face.

This bowl of noodles was eaten very slowly, and the people next to him said blessings and did not rush him, only Jiang Ruo knew that he was choking and unable to eat, just like how many days and nights he guarded the empty house alone , and now he is still alone receiving overwhelming blessings.

Chang Sheng took the empty bowl in his hand with a smile, then turned and walked out. At this time, a group of people rushed forward and continued to make noise.

He had received a letter from Wei Ziqing before, saying that he had to make an appointment for an important matter, so after Jiang Ruo ate the longevity noodles, he rushed to the appointed place non-stop.

Behind him, the birthday banquet was still the same, and it didn't disperse until midnight. Jiang Ruo went back to his room and didn't fall asleep. He didn't know if it was because of the half-cooked bowl of longevity noodles from Changsheng. Put on your clothes and sit on the steps outside.

Bright as the moon, Jiang Ruo suddenly remembered the first time he met Chang Sheng, and couldn't help laughing, he didn't know how brave he was, to dare to go home with a stranger, and to be raised for so many years.

The private school teacher that Changsheng invited was very kind. He knew astronomy and geography, and he was almost omnipotent. Jiang Ruo learned a lot from him, but so far he has not found a word that can describe Changsheng. He always feels that those words are too Too vulgar, I want to write a sentence, but every time I think of that person, I feel that I am too ignorant to start writing.

Jiang Ruo sighed and was in a daze for a long time, feeling more comfortable, got up and was about to go inside, when a silver light suddenly appeared in the front yard, he paused, and suddenly turned around.

In a small house in the front yard, a group of people huddled together. Granny Hua took the brunt of closing a jade box. The silver light dissipated. Butler Zhou hid in the corner with his face full of green leaves in his arms, "What the hell is this?" ? If you can cook it for the young master, you must be crazy!"

A person dressed as a maidservant next to him raised his hand and threw a bunch of green apricots to him. His almond eyes were wide open, and he said with anger and resentment: "What nonsense are you talking about? Mister will harm the little prince."