Rudong lunatic

The first child almost didn't live past the age of ten.

Fortunately, this child still deserves the name after all.

Such as Sheng Ruhuang.

He didn't let his little uncle Tianzong down, he finally came back alive.

The little glutinous rice dumpling had promised himself at the beginning, "When I grow up, I will help you share the affairs, so that you can escape from this emperor's tomb as soon as possible."

"A man is a man, it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

Therefore, more than half of the youthful imperial spirit can also be said to be forced to grow old.

He still remembered that he wanted to become an outstanding emperor like Uncle Tianzong earlier, and he still remembered that he had to share affairs for him earlier so that he could leave this position that did not belong to him.

The Su family already owed him enough.There is no need to take the next life and the next life into it.

In fact, that Mid-Autumn Festival——

He watched his uncle standing on the porch holding the bowl of cold porridge in a daze, while Master Gu was just a few courtyards away from him for security issues. He went back and forth for several rounds, but never saw him once. hour……

He really seemed to go up to him and tell him, "It doesn't matter whether you're my celestial uncle or not. We know that you've tried your best."

But for the first time, Su Tianzong, with such desolate brows and eyes, made Su Rusheng terrified.

Fear of the boundless imperial karma, fear of the boundless hegemony.

People who can devote themselves to government affairs are probably because they have nothing to think about, or people who can't think about it.

So what does it feel like to miss someone?

Su Rusheng has never tasted it.

Until, he met Cheng Xu.

That person who does everything according to his own wishes, even if he is imprisoned and humiliated by himself, he still tries his best to endure his Cheng Xu...

Let him be heartless and ruthless, and the idea of ​​thinking that he would spend his life in such a free and unrestrained way suddenly stopped.

The break was clean and thorough, and since then, I can't help but look at the other person.

His every move, his every word and deed.

Even if he took the opportunity to spend half a stick of incense under the flower wall when he was on a mission, Su Rusheng was in a trance.

However, he finally saw that silly Cheng Xu revealing the things he thought he had hidden back then.

So he must come this time.

Because Cheng Xu is really an idiot.Slaughtering the Saha Gate is not necessarily a job that a fool can afford.

However, there is another matter that needs to be settled with him first.

There was a crisp sound of "Dang Bang", and suddenly a handful of broken copper and iron appeared on the ground.

It's just that this broken iron is very individual, the blade is dark and clear, and the tortoise script and seal symbols on its edge are simple, rough and blunt.

Su Rusheng kicked the knife again indifferently, and asked innocently, "You said...how did Chashura come back alive?"

Cheng Xu's face turned pale for a moment.

Chapter 4

At dusk the next day, Mo Choufeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the restaurant in front to help a friend pick up something left behind.

When he entered the room, a young man in a soft gold embroidered robe was lying disheveled on a wicker chair.

It's actually hard to tell who is in the arms.

In addition to the fact that the complexion is whiter and more transparent, the figure is also inexplicably familiar...

Although he buried his face in Su Rusheng's arms, Mo Choufeng knew who he was without even thinking about it.

Who else could it be.

However, Su Rusheng was afraid that he could not see clearly enough, so frivolously, he pulled most of the robe covering this man's body down again.

It can be exposed to the psoas muscles, and there is a bluish red floating bruise on the back.

Mo Shoufeng's eyes tightened suddenly.

He seemed to understand a little bit why Wen Guangshan insisted on not coming.

If he came, he should be able to kill the bastard in front of him immediately with a knife.

But the person in his arms was still motionless, it seemed that he was exhausted to the extreme and fell asleep, so it was difficult to stay alert at all, or... just didn't bother to resist at all.

"Does it look good?"

The pampered young master is always more precious than those of them squatting in Mobei to eat the wind and sand. It just seems that the moisture of the skin is not on the same level.

Mo Choufeng didn't hold back his greedy gaze at this moment, nodded and said, "It looks good."

His gaze was fixed on Su Rusheng.

It seems that this will bring the game back.

Su Rusheng smiled nonchalantly, "This is nothing more than the backbone of what you knights say."

"It won't make any climate."

Mo Choufeng wrapped up Wen Guangshan's broken knife without making a sound, and then sneered back softly, "Don't compare the trash in your arms with a knight. He is not worthy."

"You don't deserve it either."

Su Rusheng's eyes were filled with smiles and murderous intent.

If it weren't for Master Gu's special instructions to him about the situation of some knights in the Jianghu, Su Rusheng would have wished to kill Wen Guangshan first and then kill Mo Chaofeng.

——There is no other reason, it is not pleasing to the eye.

Having endured so much hardship to climb to the position of the master of the pinnacle, it is not just for smiling and watching the world Haiyan and Heqing.

There are many bones behind the throne.

The emperor's tomb of their Su family.

Endured the anger that almost ruined the family, and they were not allowed to run over one or two jumping clowns when they were extremely angry?

It was not easy for Uncle Tianzong back then, and it was not easy for him either.

But from the looks of outsiders, they are all brightly dressed, the pride of heaven.

Regardless of success or failure, the sentence "born with a golden spoon in his mouth, how do ordinary people like us compare?"

--waste!A bunch of trash!

Princes, generals and ministers would rather have kindness!

What do you say that the knights in the Jianghu are nothing more than a group of ordinary people who dare not take on great responsibilities and only care about their own happiness!

At most, relying on one or two skills in martial arts, it seems to be different from ordinary people.

Ah.

What is chivalry?A bowl of charcoal in the snow, or a handful of water for life?

What is the backbone?The rivers and lakes are chaotic, so the court will not be chaotic?

At the beginning, there were always a group of people in the rivers and lakes who spoke conclusively and cautiously, saying wildly that they didn't want to join forces with the imperial court, but when they turned around, they could lick their faces and sit back and enjoy the prosperous world that prayed for them.

After Su Rusheng figured this out, he began to disdain this group of people from the bottom of his heart.

——If you really talk about the heroism and arrogance in the world, who can compare to him, Master Gu?

But he, the Lord of Sirius, was willing to be the founding hero of praying to heaven, just because he was kind to him back then?

I'm afraid he can't, he is the one who sees through the world, he can see clearly this troubled world, and he can get rid of this unnecessary identity bondage.

It is obviously a reward or a gift to give the Jianghu people Shendu identity.

But one or two of them straightened their backs with all their strength, flaunting something different.

- Heterogeneous?You and I have the same pair of eyes, one nose and one mouth, what is the difference?

It seemed that seeing the young man in front of him suddenly laughed again and became ruthless, Mo Choufeng was afraid that there would be more trouble if he procrastinated, so he took his weapon and strode away.

Su Rusheng also instantly felt that his murderous aura was too obvious, subconsciously stretched out his hand and groped Cheng Xu's tender back a few times, then lowered his head again, and gently kissed his forehead and ears to calm his mood.

The moment Mo Choufeng walked out, Cheng Xu seemed to utter a protracted "Hmm..." and his eyes slanted, as if he had just woken up from sleep, but his first reaction was to obediently raise his head. Head to cater to Su Rusheng.

Fortunately, I just woke up.

Mo Choufeng couldn't help but sighed in his heart:

Otherwise, I would know that Su Rusheng showed his appearance to others without hesitation just now...

Thinking of this, his steps faltered again.

He suddenly recalled the uproarious secret that was passed on back then——

It is said that Cheng Xu was once ordered by His Royal Highness to take off most of his clothes, and knelt outside his hall for a day and a night almost naked with unspeakable marks on his body.

Whether it is to show that this person is his plaything, or for punishment, or for other purposes, is unknown.

It's just that from now on, wherever Su Rusheng appears, there must be Cheng Xu serving by his side.

——The silent piano player who almost never speaks again.

*****

Cheng Xu once said that he would come back to visit the "Saha Gate" in three days.

That must be three days later.

This is what Wen Guangshan said.

It was also the reason for Mo Chaofeng to get the sword.

Now, the sword is in hand.

It's "three days later".

The time, place and people are harmonious, and the moonlit night is just right.

At the Saibei Sapo Gate, there is a sea of ​​blood.

This fierce battle went from fighting in the sun and in the sky to washing Yinzhan in the moon.

The enemy has "deceitful soldiers" who are good at hiding and hiding, and Cheng Xu also has the feather crow assassination troops under the command of "Feng Mo".

Most of Shen Duzhong regarded themselves as knight-errants, they were all "high-minded people" who could not lower their noble heads while eating the imperial food, and disdain to do such stealthy assassination activities.

As a last resort, he could only borrow someone from Yu Ya.

After receiving Yu Ya's transfer order, he was still in a daze for a long time.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't believe it. He always thought that the documents were presented one after another, and at least he would have to wait until he arrived in Saibei before the Yucrow troops came in a hurry.

It was only later that I found out that the other party was out of Su Rusheng's face, so he agreed without even thinking about it, and obeyed his order to leave at any time.

I couldn't help but subconsciously stroked the piano straps in front of my body a few more times.

His eyes were silent for a moment.

This is the case.

He didn't have a good time fighting this battle.

Knowing that the enemy is no one to wait for nothing, but now that people on the left and right have robbed him of the limelight, leaving him to be silent and silent, he will inevitably feel depressed.

Before this trip, the abbot of the Gucha Temple had sworn that Wen Guangshan was still ignorant of the affairs of the mountain and spent his days happily teaching a group of young monks to practice kung fu and eat fast.

Before this trip, Su Rusheng had been concentrating on reviewing papers in front of the table. When he left, he didn't even give him a wink, and only sarcastically said, "Cheng Xu, don't die. You If it dies, I will kill it.