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As we all know, there is a very large desert outside the pass to the west of Dayu.There are many people and many countries living in the desert, but no matter how many countries there are or how big the desert is, they all have a common belief, an uncrowned king.

The man in charge of the Holy Cult of the Western Regions, Yu Luocha.

No one knew where Yu Luocha came from, and almost no one knew what he looked like. All he knew was his mystery and his horror.

He has been stationed outside the customs all year round, but his reputation has already spread throughout the Jianghu.No one has seen his martial arts, but everyone knows that he has already reached the state of the legendary master of the pinnacle of martial arts.

He did not kill indiscriminately, but he also killed many people. As early as more than 30 years ago, he single-handedly destroyed the Pope who had been in power and ruled the Western Regions for a hundred years, and almost killed all the people in the Pope's central court. people, established today's Holy Church.

Some people say that he is a descendant of those who were persecuted by the Pope, while others say that he is the Holy Son of the Pope who was thrown into the cave of ten thousand snakes as a sacrifice of God.

But no matter who he is, it can't change the fact that he, Yu Luocha, is the king who hangs above all living beings in the Western Regions.If he wanted, he could even ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor at any time.

But he didn't want to, not at all.

Especially after sneaking into Dayu's imperial study on a whim, and seeing the mountain of memorials and the painful and twisted busy figure of the old emperor surnamed Gu, he didn't even want to be the leader of the Holy Cult, and used the inventory in the night. A thousand-year-old ancient jade made a jade tablet and named it Luo Sha. It is only said that this card is the holy decree, and whoever gets this card will be the leader.

As soon as this card came out, it caused a shocking sensation in the rivers and lakes. No one dared to challenge Jade Raksha, but everyone was waiting for the release of the Raksha card, looking for its trace.

However, ambitious people will never know that the Rosha card they dream about day and night is in Wanmei Shanzhuang, the foot of the dining table that is used in the morning, noon and night, and is used to stabilize the corner of the table.

Luosha card, a famous jade card representing power and wealth.It doesn't have a loud face like its reputation. Not only is it pressed under the table foot every day, but it also bears the force of its master and young master who presses the table when his face is black.

Although it won't break, it's really embarrassing.

Oh, the side protruding from the table legs will be kicked by the guilty brother Jun.

So sad.The Feitian engraved on the jade plate quietly put on a mask of pain, wishing it was late at night, so that he could go to the autistic ginseng babies in the field to tell about his suffering.

But it can't, and it really can't right now.Not only because it is not the dead of night, people will be found if they move, but also because there are three men sitting on the table at the same time.

A dog owner Yu Luosha who couldn't hide his gloomy eyes even though his face was covered with black mist and disguised, a young master Chuuxue who exuded low air pressure all over his body, and a dog who was guilty of guilt on the outside. However, Gu Jun, the dog sword repairer, was still confident.

What kind of Shura-like scene is this?Three people walk together, whoever speaks first is the dog?

Sister Feixian of Luosha brand covered her face in pain.

However, the three people at the table didn't know Sister Feixian's suffering.

Yu Luocha gloomily stared at Brother Jun, who was sitting side by side with Chuuxue, his eyes were so cold and sharp as a knife, like a middle-aged man who had been dumped and fell in love with his beautiful son when he came home. I found that shameless apprentice who wanted to do something wrong and dumped him beside him.

And the culprit of all, Deng Tuzi himself, Brother Jun, seemed to know nothing about it, and sat obediently beside Chuuxue, staring at the boiled egg in front of him.

This was originally Fuxue's breakfast, but it seemed that he slipped away in the middle of the night, which made Fuxue very angry, deprived him of the right to eat salted duck eggs in the morning, and gave him two boiled eggs without soy sauce.

My God, boiled eggs without soy sauce, it's heretical.

He doesn't want it.

So, Brother Jun, who had peeled the eggs, looked at the oily duck eggs on Fuxue's side, and obediently put the eggs into Fuxue's bowl.Fuxue looked at the uneven, unrecognizable eggs in the bowl, and squinted at the sincere and expectant eyes of his good brother.

He picked it up gracefully, and then calmly stuffed it into Brother Jun's mouth.

Such an ugly egg has the nerve to offer it as a treasure, so fuck you.

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Brother Jun whose mouth was muffled: ...

Brother Jun, who offered treasures but was not rewarded, let go of the broken hair on his forehead sadly.

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The lonely old father Yudi couldn't see this kind of warm and harmonious scene, and put down his chopsticks heavily, trying to attract Fuxue's attention.

However, it is of no use.

Although Father Yu came to visit relatives in the form of Chuuxue's uncle and took advantage of the opportunity to sit at their dinner table in Wanmei Villa, but as the host, Chuuxue understood that this handsome middle-aged man was not some distant uncle, but his usual fart. An old father with a lot of things.

Ximen's family has a thick genealogy book, which is placed in the back hall of the villa.At the beginning, there was nothing on it except Ximen Chuuxue's name, but since he was six years old, one relative after another would visit him every few years.Every time he came to the door, Ah Fu would sneak to add a name.

Ah Fuqian and Mimi wrote the genealogy with such care and caution.Ah Fu, who is so cautious that he claims to be an ordinary housekeeper, writes with ease every time he writes, as well as the speed and old-fashioned notes that ordinary people cannot see.

A Fu knew that his young master Chuuxue was obsessed with practicing swords, he never cared about the so-called family, and never checked the so-called genealogy on weekdays.But the old A Fu didn't know that his young master would sometimes record his sword practice experience.

Fuxue knew from a young age that the journey of sword cultivation is endless, and even if he takes occasional records, he will eventually write down a lot, so when he was still very young at that time, he found the thickest book in the village——

One, a book with the word genealogy written on it, but it was blank.

And start writing from the last page.

If Ah Fu read it from the back at this time, he would find half of Fubuki's swordsmanship on the original blank genealogy.

However, he didn't.Because his old brother Yu Luocha is so erratic, so elusive, and every time he comes, he will suddenly appear without giving him a little time to react, so that every time he secretly writes, he is anxious, afraid that Fuxue will find out .

Ah, Yu Luocha, you are such a troublesome man.

Ah Fu is bald.

Ah Fu looked so embarrassed when he lost his hair, and the old father who came here in disguise was so intoxicated by the male and female performance at that time.

Fubuki watched silently every time, seeing the boy from the head of the carrot, never revealing, just quietly watching the two laughing and laughing.

He's used to it, he's used to it a long time ago.

Whether it's an old father who pretends to be a reckless man in the country or an old father who is a lady, Fubuki is used to it.If he didn't like to meet people at the beginning, he would still be a little stiff when he suddenly saw a strange face, but now he has learned to be indifferent and turn a blind eye.

Isn't he the old father who can sing?It's not a big problem, just treat yourself as passing by.

Fuxue skillfully removed the figure of the staid old literati played by the old father this time from his eyes, and then held down Brother Jun who was about to leave the table.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Go to sword practice." Brother Jun said.

"No." Fuxue refused, "Go, move your things in."

"Move?" Brother Jun condensed, showing a puzzled look, "Where are you going?"

Fubuki glanced at him slowly, that look clearly seemed calm but also filled with shocking, unquestionable domineering.

"My room." He said, "From today on, you and I will share the same room."

What?Same night!

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the two present shrank sharply.

What is the concept of staying together?It's sharing the same bed, sleeping on the feet, intimate, and still with the beautiful Fubuki.

God, how could this be?

That's the person on the tip of the heart of all the people of the Northern Territory and Ah Cheng, so beautiful Chuuxue.He is so noble and glamorous, so pure and pure, how can he allow the slightest bit of defilement?

What's more, Chuuxue is so alert, wouldn't it be impossible to sneak around in the middle of the night if she slept with him?

No!Brother Jun don't want it.

Brother Jun, don't go back to those painful days when you could only stare at the ceiling in a daze all night.

When I was in Baiyun City before, it was okay to be tied up by Ah Cheng every day.Now that he left Baiyun City and finally slipped to the Northern Territory where Ah Cheng couldn't reach, he, Gu Jun, didn't want to fall into that miserable situation again.

Even if it's as important as Ah Cheng, the invitation from his half-brother Fubuki won't do.

Brother Jun, you need to practice swords.

However, Brother Jun's resistance had no effect, the domineering Chuuxue didn't listen at all, and turned around to order the maid.He just wants to sleep with his good brother, but he wants to see how this damn roll king will sneak away in the middle of the night under his personal defense.

Just like Ah Cheng back then.

Ah Cheng can do it, so can Fubuki.

However, Fuxue is fine, but Father Yu disagrees.

Although he comes from the Western Regions where folk customs are open, his personality is different.His eldest son has been protected by him and Ah Fu in the pure white world, unaware of the dangers in the world.

Now, Hao Daer has grown up and started to get in touch with the outside world.Father Yu will not stop him, but he will never allow him to be hurt, especially a wild man like Gu Jun from the royal family.

That's right, royal.

As a man who visited the palace at night many years ago, Father Yu felt familiar from the moment he saw Brother Jun's Xiaojun's face, and later he heard Brother Jun's name from Ah Fu, and he instantly met Brother Jun's face. Identity, the current prince who has been away from Beijing for nearly two years.

Today Dayu's princes are active in various fields, but Gu Jun, who is the prince, has been silent all the time.Many people said that the crown prince was too mediocre compared to his younger brothers, and that he would definitely be kicked out of the throne in the future, but Father Yu, who had seen Gu Jun in the carrot-headed period, knew it was impossible.

Gu Jun was able to catch his father crawling on the bed when he was a carrot, and he almost found his hidden jade father several times. How can he be a fuel-efficient lamp when he grows up now?

This kid is very bad. Maybe he was planning to make trouble when he left Beijing.Now it seems that this is indeed the case, look, isn't this a beautiful Fubuki?

What does this kid want to do?Do you want to use your friendship and body to trick Fubuxue into getting involved in the struggle for imperial power, and be his aid to enthronement?

No, dad doesn't allow it!

So the serious Father Yu slapped the table hard, and the face of the disguised old master was full of anger.But even at this time, he did not forget to conform to his disguised image, blowing his beard, and reprimanded in a very pedantic tone, "Nonsense!"

That angry slap was really too strong, it actually made the table with the dignified Raosha card shake.

The two teenagers who had already got up and walked to the door couldn't help but stop and looked sideways.

"A dignified man of seven feet, how can he be so ignorant of etiquette?" He scolded in a rough voice, "One is the host and the other is the guest. How can two unmarried men who are almost grown-ups sleep together? How decent? Do you know where male virtue is? Male virtue!"

The voice was so strong that Ah Fu and countless passing servants were shocked and pricked up their ears.

male virtue?Brother Jun paused.For some reason, his eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, when he was fighting on the mountain earlier, the clothes that Father Yu wore were exposed from the flying black robe.

It was an exotic outfit, dotted with beautiful gold ornaments and dazzling gemstones, but no matter how beautiful the accessories were, it couldn't hide the eye-catching fact——

That is the open front of the clothes and the firm chest exposed from it, the breasts are exposed, the breasts are exposed, the man's open chest, if you look closely, you can even see the eight-pack abdominal muscles clearly.

Is this male virtue?Is this the male virtue of the Western Regions?

For a moment, Brother Jun felt that his eyes had been opened.

Is this the unevenness of the world that Spinach keeps mentioning?It turned out that it was so different.

Chuuxue on the side also thought of that good man who doesn't have mistresses in the Western Regions.

His figure froze for a moment visible to the naked eye, then turned around, and looked deeply at his father, who was full of acting, with a calm and indifferent look, and serious eyes in the indifference.

"Men's virtue is a man's virtue." He said.

"I am a sword cultivator."

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