Rudong lunatic

In the vast sea of ​​dust.

After all, time does not stand still for anyone.

It is difficult to teach that the sun and the moon are the same age.

But life still has to go on.

On that day, Su Rusheng, as usual, made spot checks and tours of the Southern Emperor Industry from time to time.

When I went out, I passed by a small stall next to the house, and suddenly I saw moon cakes being sold on the street.

These years, although he has had a pillow by his side and lived a very comfortable life, it is precisely because he has obtained such a blessing that he is even more worried about his uncle.

Thinking about it, I suddenly became interested, and went to this roadside stall to pick out the taste of mooncakes, and after wrapping them up, I sent Chengxu to deliver them.

Cheng Xu was surprised, "I won't accompany you to inspect?"

"I'm afraid I can't make it in time, and I don't know the others well. I can't rest assured that they will enter and leave the palace at will. You set off half a day earlier, and I will go south at noon. The next day, I will bring a few elite soldiers to speed up. Fifteen nights will go with you, and you can enter the main hall."

Talking and laughing, "Don't you want to go into the resplendent and resplendent hall to have a look at the grandeur of our Su family?"

Cheng Xu responded calmly, listened to his words, and set off first.

Just to escort these two mooncakes.

It's also stingy, and I only bought two yuan.

Su Rusheng said, "When the time comes, the two of us will share one share, and let my uncle, a lonely person, watch us eat."

You are thirty.

How can you still have a childlike heart.

Cheng Xu originally wanted to laugh at him, but then recalled that the current emperor was an extraordinary existence to Su Rusheng, so he didn't say much, and set off for the imperial capital quickly after receiving his order.

Su Rusheng also led his troops to patrol the south as usual.

There was no disturbance along the way, except for the absence of such a familiar figure by the side, it was more or less uncomfortable.

Opening and closing eyes, tossing and turning through the night without Cheng Xu's company, before the dawn of the next day, Su Rusheng packed up and prepared to go back first.

Even if it is based on the excuse of "accompany him to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my uncle Tianzong", then no one will accuse him of not doing enough inspections this year.

In short, those in high positions... also need to relax for a few days.

Thinking this way, he picked up a few elite soldiers, and set off on the road quickly.

The horse had not been able to gallop for a thousand miles, when suddenly there was a strange fog, the leaves were lush and the forest was lush, although he hadn't been careless, he still got caught up.

——This battle is really extraordinary.

Someone in the distance whispered like a dream:

"Dry word Gen, please stop the evil god..."

The blurred spoken words that seemed to move around his lips, as well as the unfluent articulation of the words, made him instantly know who was coming.

——I think back then, the Saha clan who wanted to devour Qitian was originally under the leadership of Yaomang. After a few waves of drifting, because of disagreement with Lord Yaomang, they were assigned to go out independently.

There are few people in Yaomang, let alone this Saha.

A nation so small that a commoner could drown in just a few mouthfuls of saliva is now making waves again, why can't he think about it so much?

Su Rusheng thought so at first, and dismissed it as disdain, but he didn't take it lightly.

Slowly pulling out the saber at his waist, and after confronting the looming opponent in the mist for a while, Su Rusheng realized that he seemed to have underestimated the ability of these ants to resist orders.

After the sound of "噗", the shadow of sword, light and sword was full of blood.

When the waves wash away the sand, it is rumored that strong winds often rise at the end of Qingping.

*****

At night, in Xiaolin, a man galloped wildly, and entered the territory of Dongcheng again. It was desolate and uninhabited, as if he had entered a dead city.

The cutting-edge momentum of the Saha Sect is unstoppable.In just two days, this Saha who had been dormant in the Central Plains for five years crazily slaughtered most of Qitian's territory.

Everyone realized belatedly that those who made trouble in Saibei back then were nothing more than "bait" sent out by the master of the Saha Sect, and they were sacrifices for the battle five years later.

The Saha Gate that has made a comeback this time is not only ruthless, it almost brings a wave of despair and anger from the ground, and kills this safe place, trying to mess up the world with him As dirty as the heart.

This may still be "time and fate".

Not to mention how lucky he was to meet Su Rusheng who was alone while sneaking in the dark night, and even the same clan who attacked and defended the east completed the task very satisfactorily.

——Long before coming here, the "Shaha Gate" had cut off the forces of the Feng tribe in the east, and the reinforcements hadn't been able to tear through that opening, but the purpose of the "Shaha Gate" had been achieved:

Maybe they didn't come here with the hope of being able to "live", they just wanted to see how this magnificent Qitian was thriving, and then under the melting light that was getting closer and closer to the sun's warmth, Struggling to stain them with a little different color.

——This is the human heart.

——This is grievances.

——This is Jiang Hu.

Three days later.

Myths reappear in the rivers and lakes.

That pair of knight-errants who have retired for many years, and the rumored "deceitful son Nalan" who has long been hidden from the world, came to the world together.

Just to crusade against this Saha Sect Master, the means are cruel and tyrannical.

There are also many unknown knights who also spontaneously flocked to Dongcheng——

I don't know how many people are trying to catch fame.

Or, there are quite a few people who are sincere and help each other.

When Cheng Xu rushed into the city, he could only see a few broken arms and limbs hanging from the sharp iron hooks on the bloody gray wall.

It is said that the master of the Saha Sect specially sent someone to chop up the dripping corpse of that person in such a way, and then bit by bit by himself, accompanied by a vicious curse, he used these hooks to string up the corpse and hung it on the city wall .

Said to be--

It is necessary to take a good stand.

Let Su Tianzong take a good look at it, even if he has everything he wants, he just can't keep anything.

Gu Xiaobai, the only close friend at the beginning, couldn't keep it, and neither could Su Rusheng, who could succeed him in the future.

Haiyan Heqing under the rule of praying to heaven, if you can keep it, how long can you keep it?

I want you to taste the most difficult situation where no one responds to the past and no one predicts the future.

"You said you chose the world."

"It's free and easy to say let go."

"Actually, it's just that you don't have any choice other than "The World". If you can't even keep this bit of the world, what are you left with?"

"Su Tianzong... In the final analysis, you are nothing more than me, a prisoner with nothing."

"—But I'm really not the one you've always wanted to compete with."

In Dongfeng Xiaolou, as the words faded away, there was a sudden sound of sharp blades tearing through flesh and blood.

Cheng Xu also heard the scream. The white robe of the piano player standing downstairs had already been stained with blood, and he was wounded all over his body.

What's more, someone went up one step ahead of him.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one there for a second, and in the next second, three dark black arrows flew suddenly, without making a sound, but when they broke through the window and took the head of the person in the room, the body of the arrow suddenly exploded with monstrous flames , obviously inspired by the internal force of the bow holder.

And almost accompanied by the arrow, there is also a man in black.

It's not Yexingyi, but his figure is really too fast... This is the real glimpse of Lingling under the moon.

Cheng Xu knew who was coming in an instant - this person, there were too many rumors about him in the world, so basically no one didn't know, Mr. Gu only liked to wear black clothes.

But Gu Xiaobai barely stopped at the door of the building.

A pair of sharp-edged and icy eyes, without waves or waves.

Although he stopped his steps, the arrows beside him could not stop as freely as he did.

At this moment, the door panel was suddenly opened, and the pile of meat paste thrown out hit the black arrow shot by Helou Big Cat, and there was a sound of "嗙" for a while, and the flames seemed to burn the sky.

Through the scorching flames, Gu Xiaobai saw the man opposite him who was about the same height as him and also dressed in black.

What is different from him is that he has a hideous grimace mask on his face.

The same calm eyes seemed to have been buried in the ground for many years.

"Sorry, I am late."

"It's not too early for me."

He returned calmly, then turned over and got down, and disappeared within a few moments.

Mr. Gu, who was always not good at words, could only swallow the comforting words back into his throat, and silently glanced at the direction where the man disappeared.

He Lou Jingfu also jumped over from the roof tiles at the side at this moment, and his elegant and agile figure was completely inferior to his hulking specifications.

After thinking for a while, he scratched his head and said, "It's a big deal, let's stay in Qitian longer this time."

Gu Xiaobai's eyes were light, "You already knew?"

Big Cat He Lou shook his head honestly, "I guessed it a long time ago."

—— "Nalan the Deceitful Son", Nalan Heyan, the child prodigy who was famous in Qitian even earlier than Gu Xiaobai, that martial arts genius, was born with a arrogant appearance, but somehow, in the future It disappeared before the full weak crown.

There are rumors in the Jianghu that a person who is too wise is likely to die early, maybe this person is too transparent, God can't see it, and took him back to his side.

The words of the old storyteller in the teahouse cannot be taken seriously.

Nalan calmly poured himself a cup of tea again. Only he knew best that such a self...even if he was still alive, he was dead.

And cozy and cozy, Nalan and cozy.

It was originally a casual name, but the moment he took off the mask and looked at a face that was very similar to himself, he had another identity.

"Su Tianzong. From now on, remember, your name is no longer Nalan Heyi, but Su Tianzong."

"Master, master... you, you always refused to let me take off my mask when I was walking in the rivers and lakes. Could it be that..."

"Yes. I picked you up at the beginning because you look very much like him. It is not easy for Qi Tian to stand up. At this time, there is no one who is at the helm."

For Nalan at that moment, it was heaven