Prince Wanted

"Mr. Shun, that child has grown up."

In an attic in the distance, a white-haired old man stood in front of the window, and he was respectfully addressing the man beside him.

The man was dressed in a blue and white shirt, with a few strands of hair scattered on both sides of his face, his face as white as jade was warm and clear, his eyes were peaceful, he stared at Gun's lonely and lonely back, and said: "I saw him at first, he is just a baby The child in the middle of the year is now 12 years old in the blink of an eye."

The old man's expression was completely opposite to his. He squinted his eyes, a flash of vigilance and sternness flashed, and his words were stern.

"Gun's father is from the demon race, and his mother is from the human race. I have made a calculation for him before. This son is the lone star of Tiansha. He is destined for seven kills. He is very dangerous. Wherever he goes, he will cause war. When you first saw him When he was young, he couldn’t bear to kill him, so he has been left alive. But you just saw that the magic pattern on Gun’s back appeared when he was angry, which shows that the blood of the demon race in his body is awakening. You must not be soft-hearted anymore Now, before he has fully become a demon, we have to strike first."

Hearing this, the young man in the blue shirt had a calm expression on his face. He said: "If someone is wronged for no reason, no matter how patient he is, he will have blood. Since Gun came here, it shows that he has a heart of benevolence in his heart. Mr. Shen, Please give him a chance."

The old man called Mr. Shen snorted in his heart, and he said: "Anyway, you are the monarch, and you have the final say on how to decide. But if he does something that hurts the tribe, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Shun sat quietly at the table, watching Mr. Shen leave without saying a word.

"Mr. Shun, it's bad, the big thing is bad——"

A slave caught a glimpse of Mr. Shen leaving, and rushed in from the outside. He couldn't catch his breath, and said out of breath, "Miss Ehuang met the demons on the way back, and she just sent for help." news, you go and save them!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier." Shun Meifeng frowned, and strode out.

"Mr. Shen said...he has something important to discuss, and we are not allowed to come in and disturb..."

With the slave by his side, he didn't dare to take a breath in front of Mr. Shen. No matter what happened or not, Mr. Shen would definitely give him a scolding.

Beside a river outside the tribe.

Shun rushed there with his men, and to his surprise, there were demon corpses all over the place. They were all killed with one blow, and there was no room for resistance.

And among a pile of hideous corpses lay a 12-year-old boy.

The young man's chest heaved slightly, his shirt was completely torn, and the strange and evil magic patterns flickered on his back, and the evil spirit was slowly steaming.Observing the young man's face, it should be that he was exhausted and fainted due to exhaustion.

Ehuang lay limp on the ground with the sword in her hand. It wasn't until Shun appeared that there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Brother Shun." Ehuang called him softly.

Only then did Shun turn his attention to Ehuang. He walked towards the woman, looked at her face, and said, "Are you hurt? Sorry, I'm late."

Ehuang shook his head, "No injury. When we came back from the beach, a group of demons suddenly blocked the way. We couldn't beat the demons. Fortunately, a young man came along and saved us."

After Shun comforted Ehuang, he stood up and walked to Gun's side.

"Brother Shun, do you know him? He seems to be a half-demon." Ehuang was kind by nature, and since the boy had saved her, she didn't dislike him at all.

"Fate of several sides." Shun said, he picked up the bell that fell beside Gun, the bell's brilliance flowed, and the golden light seemed to have the power of soul-stirring, attracting people to stare deeply at it.

"His bell is so powerful, just now I saw that the bell was like a living thing, hanging in the air, the bell resounded through the world, and the group of demons started killing each other after hearing the sound, tearing their companions alive." Ehuang said here , with some lingering fears, "This ability is so wicked."

Shun put the bell away, then hugged the young man horizontally, and said, "Don't mention today's matter to Mr. Shen."

When Ehuang thought of Mr. Shen's rigid face, he said to Shun, "Don't worry, I still want my ears to be clean, so I will definitely not tell him."

in a dream.

Gun's world was scarlet, the sky was dripping with blood, and the ground was full of wriggling monsters. They crawled towards him ferociously, opened their bloody mouths and bit at his throat!

"No, let me go! Don't eat me!"

Gun suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up and was about to run away, but bumped into a warm chest.

"It hurts." Gun covered his head and curled up his body.

Shun sat by the bed, he smiled and said, "You finally woke up."

"Where is this?" Gun opened one eye, gritted his teeth, and looked at Shun warily.

Shun said, "Tianyun Tower, this is my room."

Gun raised his head and looked around, and found that the room was very simple, but exudes an extraordinary artistic conception.

An incense burner and a guqin in front of the case are the most conspicuous decorations in the room.

As if thinking of something, Gun immediately checked his body, he searched everywhere, and hurriedly said to Shun: "Bingdang, have you seen my bell?!"

Shun took out the golden bell from his bosom, and the two small round bells jingled, and he said, "Is that it?"

"Yes!" Gun raised his hand to grab it without saying a word.

Shun took a turn to avoid it, he said: "This bell is too evil, it will consume your energy excessively, and I will return it to you when you can control it one day."

"This is a relic left to me by my father, why don't you return it to me—" Gun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he exuded a strong hostility all over his body.

He was obviously kind enough to save people, but now someone is peeping at his bell again.Gun could no longer pretend to be autistic, and stared at Shun viciously.

Shun wore a blue shirt with wide sleeves, his eyebrows were calm and peaceful, and he said: "This is an evil thing, it will annihilate your humanity and make you fall into the devil. If you don't return it, it is helping you."

"Give it back to me!" Gun yelled, he couldn't control so much, everyone in the world was watching his bell, if it was an ordinary thing, he would give it up, but it was something left by his relatives.

Shun dodged sideways, and a scent of elegance wafted by, and he staggered away from Gun's punching hand.

Gun smelled the fragrance, and his hostility weakened a little, he said unwillingly: "You thief, 30 years in the east and 30 years in the west of the river, don't bully the young and poor!"

"Quite learned." Shun smiled on his gentle face, "I will return it to you when you can get it someday."

Gun tightened his grip on the quilt, gritted his teeth and looked at Shun. A dry fire was burning inside him, thinking to himself how he could bring down this man.

Shun left Gun alone and went to the study alone.

He wrote a letter and handed it to Mr. Shen.

"Gun is kind by nature, this son can be taught, Mr. Shen, don't worry, I will teach him personally during this time."

He put the letter into the small wooden tube next to the bird's feet, and the bird lightly pecked at Shun's fingertips, as if coquettishly kissing, and then flew away conscientiously.

three years later.

"Mr. Shun, you are finally back. You are really scared to death. The Yellow River will be peaceful next year. Why will there be a sudden flood?"

"Yes, yes, the grain we planted in the river this year has all been destroyed. Alas, I don't know what to eat this winter."

"Can you do something? I beg you to save us."

A few days ago, Shun learned that the Yellow River was suddenly flooded, so he went to the bank of the Yellow River with Mr. Shen and others to investigate.

When he came back, Shun's face was solemn, and when he met the people, he showed a gentle expression on his handsome face, "Don't worry, everyone, Mr. Shen has prepared food in advance, and this winter will be passed safely."

When everyone heard Jun Shun's words, they felt relieved, "That's good, that's good!"

Mr. Shen didn't bother to hide it, his brows were furrowed, originally serious and rigid, but now he was even more intimidating.

After Shun separated from the crowd, he returned to Tianyun Tower, thinking about the flood in the Yellow River, when suddenly the sword light flashed in front of him.

"Give me back the bell—"

The young and handsome voice came.

As soon as Shun's footsteps stopped, his right hand gathered strength, and a gust of wind came out of nowhere, disrupting the track of the young man's sword tip, and the sword sank into the ground beside Shun.

The tip of the sword was buried three points into the ground, and the remaining power did not retreat.

The young man in black pulled out his long sword unwillingly, and retracted the sword into its sheath in a chic and beautiful manner. There was a strong evil intention between his brows and eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised, rather regretfully said: "Why, you went to the Yellow River and didn't get caught?" Are you drowning?"

Shun shook his head helplessly and smiled, the Yellow River flood is a big trouble, but this one is a small trouble.

"I'm afraid I will fail your expectations."

Gun is now 15 years old and has been studying with Lord Shun for three years.He no longer has enough food and clothing to stay warm as before. He has gradually grown from a skinny appearance to what a teenager should be. In terms of height, he is already about the same height as Shun.

"Seeing that you are frowning, why don't you tell me what you saw in the Yellow River? So that I can have a good time." The young man looked cold, and he raised his chin and looked Shun up and down.

Shun's shoe upper was stained with a piece of mud. According to years of observation, he knew that Shun's whole body was spotless.

"The flood in the Yellow River is probably not a natural disaster, but a monster." Shun Qingli's face became dignified again.

Gun and Shun marched side by side.

If Shun's people or Mr. Shen see it, they will definitely frown. Shun is a bright moon high above, and ordinary people should not desecrate it. They can only look up and not look down.

But Gun never cared about these things, he could do whatever he wanted.

"As human beings, haven't you killed too many demons over the years? Could it be that you have encountered a problem?" Gun held his sword and smiled.

Shun looked at Gun and said, "You are human too."

Gun smiled noncommittally, "You guys are so funny, sometimes you say I'm a demon, and sometimes you say I'm a human. Then am I a human or a demon?"

Shun stood with his hands behind his back, the solemnity between his brows disappeared, and a layer of worry condensed again, he said: "Gun, it is up to you to decide whether you are a human or a demon. If you think you are a human being, then you are a human being." .”

"Oh, it depends on my mood." Gun narrowed his eyes, turned and left.

At dinner that day, Shun received a letter from Mr. Shen.

"Find someone for you. This son is honest, kind-hearted, and extremely talented. He will definitely become your right-hand man in the future."

If all the news in recent days has been bad, then this is the only good news among all the news.

Shun put the animal skin letter in his hand, suddenly his eyes flashed, and a hand was stretched out to him, trying to take the letter away when he was not prepared.

"What are you doing?" Shun put away the letter, he was not angry, and looked at Gun quietly.

"I see you smiled, did something good happen?" Gun and Shun ate at the same table, and the corners of his mouth were raised wickedly.

Shun didn't hide anything from him, and said, "Mr. Shen found someone for me to help me manage the flood."

Gun Meifeng picked it up.

"The flood is disturbing the people, and it must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." Shun said, "Have you stopped eating?"

Gun threw the chopsticks away, one of the bamboo chopsticks rolled down to the bottom of the table, and the other lay in a mess on the table.

"Seeing you smile makes me lose my appetite to eat." Gun said disgustedly.

Shun shook his head slightly. After he finished his meal, he ordered someone to clean up the table, and then waited in the study for the person introduced by Mr. Shen.

Not long after, the man rushed over.

"I've met Lord Shun, and I'm Si Wenming, you can call me Yu."

Yu was wearing an ordinary coarse sweater. His hands and feet were rough, and his facial features could only be called correct. He respected Lord Shun very much and did all the etiquette before looking up at Shun.

At this glance, Yu was stunned for a while.Shun looks too good-looking, right?He has a gentle temperament, sitting there quietly, people can't move their eyes.

Shun put down the animal skin book, and said with a smile, "You don't need to be restrained. I heard that you are good at controlling floods, and you can be of great help."

"Mr. Shen is exaggerating. However, since I was a child, I have been determined to relieve the people's worries, and I know a thing or two about water control. If I can help you, I, I" Yu got stuck for a moment, and he said: "It's my honor."

A gentle smile bloomed in Shun's eyes, "Then we will set off tomorrow."

"Yes." Yu Gong said respectfully.

the next day.

Shun and Yu packed up and were ready to go. When they came to the door, they saw a young man sitting on the steps majesticly holding a sword.

"Who are you?" The honest and honest Yu saw that this man was so arrogant, he couldn't help saying, "Please make room, Mr. Shun has something important to do today."

The corners of Gun's eyes were sinisterly bent, and he looked at Yu, "This is the person you invited, no matter how you look at it, he is a reckless man, are you sure you won't return without success this time?"

Shun was in front of Yu, and he signaled Yu to be calm and calm, looking at Gun with warm eyes, and said softly, "I trust him."

Gun snorted heavily, "I've never met him before, so if I say I believe it, I think you're just waiting to do useless work."

Yu couldn't understand Gun's arrogant attitude very much, he said: "Even if we do nothing, we are still working hard. What else can you do except open your mouth."

"I'm in a good mood today. I want to be like a person. Let's go with you." Gun stood up and suddenly became the tallest of the three.

Shun smiled slightly and said, "Then let's go together."

Flood troubles in the lower reaches of the Yellow River have frequently broken out recently. They rode their horses to the highlands near the river. Looking down from above, the crops planted on both sides were exposed to the water, straw hats, coir raincoats, etc. were floating in it, and the fertile land had been abandoned.

The river is still surging, menacing.

People who have lived in this land for generations have stayed on the shore, unwilling to leave.

Shun showed concern, "I have persuaded them to leave many times and found a suitable place to live for them, but they are still unwilling to leave."

Dayu said: "I think this river will burst again, and the scale will be bigger than the previous ones. If they don't leave, they will definitely suffer!"

"Yes." Shun pursed his lips lightly.

Gun's eyes slid across Shun's face, "Since it's a monster, finding out the troublemaker will solve the problem. You wait here."

Shun Bai was stunned, he said: "You want to go alone? The demons are cruel, and you don't know about the demons, we will go with you."

"No need." Gun waved Shun's hand away, "It's not like I didn't do nothing while staying with you all these years."

When Gun walked to the bank, he drew out his long sword, a dark purple light flashed, and he jumped into the turbulent Yellow River.

Dayu: "!!!"

The people who had been standing by the river panicked and shouted: "Someone jumped into the river, find a way to save him!"

"Mr. Shun, someone fell into the river. The river is fierce. If you jump down, you will die. What should you do?"

"A young man at such a young age, why can't he think about it so much? Even if the fields and houses are gone, he still has to save his life."

Dayu has a straightforward personality, but he has a good heart. He worried: "In such a fierce river, no matter how powerful a person jumps, he will die. He is too impulsive."

Shun's gentle eyes stared at He Jian, and he couldn't help clenching his hands slightly in his wide sleeves.

"Gun is a bit different." Shun's eyes were complicated. He had been with Gun all these years, but he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to understand Gun at all.

Dayu said: "What?"

At this moment, a figure appeared above the river, it was Gun.

"He's alive, he's surfaced!"

"Young man, swim back quickly."

Gun didn't even look at the shore, but raised his head.

Although viewed from a distance, Gun's body was very small and his facial features were even more indistinguishable, but Shun still felt that Gun was looking at him.

Gun's five fingers were clasped around the throat of a shark-shaped demon, and the surging waves slammed against his body. Gun stared at the shark coldly, and said, "Get out of here."

Moxiong is not Gun's opponent, it has turned from a demon to a demon, and has the ability to overwhelm the river. It finds that the lower reaches of the Yellow River are rich in products and densely populated, which is a good place for soul-eating and chaos, so it comes here to make waves.

"Jie Jie Jie, you are also a demon... why don't we join hands and kill all the people here." The Demon Shark flapped its tail, looking at Gun flatteringly.

The corner of Gun's mouth curled up, and he said, "What good will it do me to kill all the people here? First, I don't practice by ingesting living souls, and second, I don't have a hobby of killing people. On the contrary, it's you, messing about here, and I'm so annoying."

After all, Gun's five fingers were drawn together, and the eyes of the magic shark protruded. It felt that death was approaching, and it looked at Gun in horror.

"Please let me go...I, I can do anything...for you. Cough cough cough."

The author has something to say:

Gun (gun three times) This is a very important person~