Being able to drive this incredibly fast dragon with his own hands, even if he had been hung like dried pork for a long time, Ge Chen felt that he was worth it. He was as excited as a prostitute who had seen a peerless beauty, with a wretched face.

If you touch the ground here and there on the operating table of the Western Jiao, you will be in trouble!

A group of strange-colored fireworks exploded in the river. It was Gu Yun's bodyguard who set fire and jumped into the river. Ge Chen drove the Western Jiao straight away. The next moment, an iron chain as thick as a child's arm came up the mountain and shouted.

The tsunami swept out, breaking away from the sea breeze, and let out a scream. Fortunately, the person in the water was an elite of the Xuantie camp. Instead of being frightened by the murderous weapon, he raised his hand and grabbed the iron lock, and the person followed.

The iron lock swept out half a circle, and then used its strength to somersault onto the Western Jiao.

Ge Chen shouted loudly: "Hold on! This Western Jiaoling Shuyuan has been coveting it for a long time. I finally got one today. Commander, from now on we can follow you and pick up leftovers, hahaha!"

Everyone was too distracted by Ge Lingshu's jovial running style and had no time to pay attention. They could only try their best to cling to the railing next to them. Gu Yun could hear the roar of the surging river water hitting the dragon's body. While grinding his teeth, he thought: "Just now

He was already tied up, why didn’t you think of beating him up?”

The Western dragon flew past the sea monster. At this time, it was too late for the Westerners to react.

The Western garrison on the south bank had just recovered from the chaos, and was anxious to pursue them. Unexpectedly, before the order was issued, a large black dragon on the other side of the river came out of the harbor without warning.

Mr. Ya put down the clairvoyance in his hand in horror and quickly ordered: "Wait a minute! Don't chase, it's a conspiracy. The fleet is assembled and ready to fight! Damn it, the people of the Central Plains have been hiding for so long, why did they suddenly go to war today?"

The Pope's expression was not very good either. He personally accompanied a man with two moustache who walked out of the tent - probably the so-called "guest from the Holy Land".

Looking at the Jiangbei garrison, which looked like soldiers pressing down on the border.

The rampaging Western Jiao ship on the river submerged into the Daliang Changjiao fleet in the blink of an eye. Just as both sides were preparing for their formation, the Daliang navy suddenly changed from the rear team to the front team under the stunned gaze of the enemy. There was no movement at all.

The ground shrank back - as if it just came out to show off.

Leaving aside the confused Western troops here, General Zhong Chan was really shocked when he received the letter from Chang Geng Mu Niao, and secretly cursed this lunatic for being so crazy.

However, Prince Yan and Marquis Anding came in person, and Zhong Chan and Yao Zhen, one Wen and one Wu, were the two Jiangbei leaders who had to come to welcome them in person anyway.

According to the rules, Zhong Chan bowed and said: "At the end of the day, I will see His Royal Highness King Yan, Gu Shuai..."

The two of them had a master-disciple relationship with him, and no one dared to ask him to bow down. They hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhong Chan up.

Gu Yun's eyes inadvertently glanced over the back of General Zhong's hand, and saw that the back of his hand was covered with fine brown spots. It was so thin that it seemed like there was only a layer of skin left, and a smell of aging came to his face.

Zhong Chan is already over seventy years old. Although her back is still straight, her hair is white after all, and the dozens of kilograms of light fur are no longer unbearable. She only wears a thin layer of symbolic armor on her body.

Gu Yun looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart.

He once envied General Zhong so much that he wished he could imitate him and relinquish his official position and title at the same time. He would remain anonymous and wander around the country without being found. How happy that would be.

However, after a circle of envy, before he could leave, General Zhong had already returned as an old man. The two of them went south and north, each doing their best. Gu Yun felt like he saw a circle going around and couldn't avoid it.

's fate.

Zhong Chan glanced at Chang Geng with unknown meaning, then looked at Gu Yun, and said, "Gu Shuai's face is not good."

Gu Yun said with a smile: "I accepted the emperor's order and guaranteed to send the two imperial envoys, King Yan and Lord Xu, back to the capital safely. However, they fell into the enemy's formation before they left. I was so frightened. How could I look good?"

?”

Zhong Chan said calmly: "In that case, let's discuss the matter of taking care of you all later. Chongze, please arrange for you to change and refresh yourself first, rest for a while, and then talk about it. There are still some military affairs in extraordinary times, so the general will

No more company."

After saying that, he glanced at King Yan, clasped his fists indifferently, then turned around and left. Chang Geng probably knew that the old general was not satisfied with his arrangement, so he remained silent on the side.

At Zhong Chan's age, the loess is buried up to his neck. He might meet the late emperor one day, and he has no business to fawn over anyone. Besides, the high-ranking officials in the court are all his descendants, so it doesn't matter whether it's King Yan or King Yan who comes.

Marquis Anding, the old man didn't show any pretense, and his attitude made Xu Ling, who had just escaped death, look stunned for a moment.

Yao Zhen was left alone with a headache, hurriedly making jokes to smooth things over, and hurriedly arranging tents for everyone to rest.

Gu Yun washed himself hastily and changed out of his clothes that were soaked by the rain. Before he could do anything, he was very tired. He told no one to disturb him, and then fell asleep in the tent in the dark.

When he woke up, it was already dark. Gu Yun's vision was blurry and he couldn't hear the sounds around him clearly. As soon as he moved, a pair of hands stretched out from beside him and gave him two sips of tea thoughtfully.

He woke up, and then another bowl of medicine with a familiar taste was handed to him.

No need to ask, Gu Yun knew who the visitor was.

Gu Yun didn't have much energy. He was even more tired after a good sleep. He was not in the mood to pay attention to Chang Geng. He took it and drank it in one gulp, then fell back on the pillow and concentrated on closing his eyes to rest, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Chang Geng sat quietly aside, using his fingers instead of silver needles, lingering on the acupuncture points on his head and neck gently and gently. Gu Yun was pushed to sleep by him, and he felt a little clarity in his heart, like a light in the wind.

The shaky lamp burned intermittently.

After a while, the gradually clearing up of his ears and the lingering tingling sensation began at the same time. Only then did Gu Yun wake up completely and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Chang Geng stopped the movement of his hand, lowered his head and kissed Gu Yun's wrinkled eyebrows gently, and then released the touch as if tentatively. Then, perhaps seeing that Gu Yun had no reaction, he became bolder and followed Gu Yun's words.

He kissed her gently along the bridge of his nose, finally landing on his lips that smelled slightly of bitter medicine.

Gu Yun had just finished drinking the medicine without rinsing his mouth. His mouth was full of bitterness and he didn't want to kiss him, so he tilted his head slightly to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, this not-so-obvious hiding somehow stimulated Chang Geng. His calm and silent aura suddenly changed, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. He exerted all his strength on his hands and tightly held Gu Yun in his arms, carrying him with him.

An indescribable sense of despair invaded him, as if he wasn't trying to kiss him, but was biting him with deep hatred.

Gu Yun reached out to pinch the back of his neck, but Chang Geng grabbed his hand and forced him down on the couch.

This is a slap in the face.

Gu Yun frowned, and moved sideways to bring Chang Geng's elbow to the edge of the bed. He gave it a gentle but not heavy knock, which hit his numb tendon. As expected, Chang Geng felt pain and instinctively let go of his hand. However, the next moment he ignored it.

Get wrapped up.

Gu Yun used his grappling skills to control him one by one: "Where is this place? Why are you so crazy?"

Chang Geng's breath was frighteningly thick, and he would not let go of him until he died. Even if he was caught, he would not let go. He still stubbornly stretched his arm to reach the person. His wrist was twisted to a certain extent, and there was a "crack" sound.

His stubbornness that he would rather hurt himself than retreat is really frightening.

Of course Gu Yun couldn't break his wrist alive, but as soon as he loosened his grip, Chang Geng pounced on him, seeming to trap him in the small space between the beds. He stared at Gu Yun condescendingly, his eyes like hungry

Wolf-like.

Both greed and fear.

It seems like he is desperate, but also like he is nervous and on guard for something at any time.

Gu Yun's originally blurry vision gradually came into focus, and he could see clearly around him. Only then did he realize that he had slept all day without realizing it, and rested at dawn. It was already dusk, and twilight was gradually closing.

He looked at Chang Geng's eyes in a dimly lit place, but did not find the ominous bloody light or double pupils in his eyes, so he knew that he was awake at this time and was just looking for trouble.

After the confrontation for who knows how long, the ferocious look in Chang Geng's eyes finally subsided like a passing tide, but an indescribable look of pleading slowly parted the foam and was revealed: "Zixi, I..."

Gu Yun asked coldly: "What are you?"

Chang Geng couldn't help but flinch under his gaze, and slowly let go of him. His whole body was as stiff as a puppet, he closed his eyes slightly and sat slumped on one side.

He was so sensitive to Gu Yun, so sensitive that Gu Yun didn't even have to say anything, just one look could break his heart.

Silence spread in the small tent, and for a long time, Chang Geng finally whispered in the dead silence: "This time when I go south, I want to force Li Feng to stand on my side, and I want to test whether the powerful family in the middle of the court can stir up trouble."

What a storm - those people are used to being conservative, and they are not monolithic inside. If they move too much in the capital, they will easily get backlash. It is better to use Jiangbei as an opening to lead them to divide themselves and take the bait easily. I will also take the opportunity to promote the new upstarts.

Come to power and wait for the next step to completely eliminate dissidents and clean up the court."

There seemed to be an undercurrent sweeping through his few words. He did not mention the words "settling the refugees". He seemed to be angry to avoid suspicion and deliberately refused to say anything about his good intentions. No matter how insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless, he had to say whatever he wanted.

.

Who doesn't know that King Yan can talk to people and tell ghosts as long as he wants, an old prick like Zhang Fenghan can coax him into submission, but now facing Gu Yun, he feels like he has become

A younger version of Zhang Fenghan, who picks up what Gu Yun doesn't like to hear.

But when he opened his mouth, he got out of control. He took a moment to catch his breath and continued to speak unscrupulously: "I won these new rich people with beacon votes. They took advantage of the national crisis to gather into a party. There is no need to work hard to support them in the future."

, with a little care, they will be able to take advantage of the situation and become a general trend. They will not wait to turn the old government and the old system upside down. I want to completely put an end to the emperor's arbitrary rule of the world since Emperor Wu in this generation. As for Li Feng

, do whatever he likes, I will only be happy if all the Li family members are dead."

Gu Yun finally heard it at this time. This bastard felt guilty. On the contrary, he specifically noticed his bluffing and showing off his teeth and claws, and had to start a fight to feel at ease.

Gu Yun's heart was burning and he thought: "I will follow your wishes."

So he asked in a very angry tone: "Your surname is not Li? Then is your surname pig or dog?"

"Me?" Chang Geng gave a short laugh, "I was born inferior to a pig or a dog. I am just a human puppet in the hands of a barbarian girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yun raised his hand to slap him. Chang Geng instinctively closed his eyes, but refused to dodge. The slap came with a strong wind, but fell on his face.

Before, Kankan stopped at the side of his neck.

"The merits and demerits will be judged by the world. What's the point of you and me pestering each other to praise and criticize?" Gu Yun wanted to suppress his voice, but who knew that he got really angry after talking about it, "I cried.

You are forcing me to admit that whatever you do is okay and right, no matter how treasonous or treasonous I am, I will agree with you - are you satisfied? Can you sleep soundly? Can your conscience be at ease? "

His voice seemed to be carrying a knife, and every sentence was bloody. Chang Geng gasped slightly as if in great pain, and said tremblingly: "What does the world have to do with me? It is the people of the world who have betrayed me. I have never owed the world a single thing."

, I don’t care who he comments on... But I have a lot of thoughts in my life, Zixi. To the end of my life, I can’t separate these little thoughts even if I think about it. They are all on you. If you want to cut off my thoughts, why not give them to me?

I point to a dead end and I’m going to leave now.”

"Oh, why, His Highness King Yan still wants to die for me?" Gu Yun almost made him laugh angrily, "I hate people threatening me the most in my life."

Chang Geng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and couldn't help but tremble. He hadn't spoken to Gu Yun all day. He was extremely worried and uneasy. He also wanted to fool Xu Ling, know the right amount of heat, and come to beg for help.

Forgive me...that's not difficult.
To be continued...