The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

The mountain flowers dug up by Xu Pingsheng with roots and mud were planted in the courtyard by Xu Xingzhi, and the handful of flowers were warmed in the wind, and fresh spring flowers bloomed in early March of Tianding 17.

Many years ago, the Kingdom of Crows, to which Ghost Dao belonged, was cast aside by the world, liquidated by the four sects, and finally ended in complete destruction because of the wanton massacre of common people and the breeding of thousands of lonely ghosts.

Now, the Corpse Sect and the Blood Sect of the Demon Dao have also followed the same mistakes of the former.

At the beginning of February, Sun Yuanzhou quoted the whole sect of the Chilian Sect and sent letters to the four sects respectively. In the letters, there was the intention of repairing, but in fact it was implying surrender.

After receiving the letter, Xu Xingzhi, Qu Chi and others specially went to meet Sun Yuanzhou once.This person is dressed in a gray robe, his gray eyes are very quiet, he is neither humble nor cowardly, he has a certain amount of advance and retreat, he is really a stable person.

After the agreement, the area within [-] miles of the Mo Daoyuan main altar was temporarily marked as a safe zone.Demonic disciples are active in it, and the four sects will not interfere.

If there are any demonic disciples who intend to surrender, they can go to the main altar of the demonic way by themselves. Once they settle in the main altar, they will no longer be able to refine corpses and transform people, quench poison and raise gu. As the new master of the magical way, Sun Yuanzhou must be the general He is responsible for what happens in the altar, and if there is another chaos, the four gates can tear up the covenant at any time.

Sun Yuanzhou promised one by one, but he didn't accept all of them.He said that he would not send protons like the previous suzerain, but he would visit the mountain regularly in person to reassure the four sects.

Left and right Xu Xingzhi and the others also felt jealous of protons, so they acquiesced to Sun Yuanzhou's proposal.

When everything was decided, Xu Xingzhi asked casually: "...Why did you choose the old place Antan?"

When Sun Yuanzhou heard this, his eyelashes drooped slightly.

He is obviously not that old, but his speech and demeanor always bring out a sense of compassion like an elder.

Sun Yuanzhou said softly: "The owner of the mountain has no blood relatives in the world, someone must marry him and guard his spirit."

Knowing that this person had faith in his heart, Xu Xingzhi stopped talking and let him go.

Now that one sect master had defected, the rest of the demon sects scattered outside all moved their minds in twos and threes. Some sneaked back to the main altar quietly, and some directly abandoned the main altar, declaring that they were the orthodox demonic sects and could not learn it. The servile servants of Chi Lianzong will never surrender to the four sects, trying to attract followers and expand their influence by taking the opportunity.

Now that these targets have been erected, they need to be beaten.

And after Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang led their disciples to climb a few mountains, more people quietly turned to the general altar of the magic way.

The general trend is gone, and the new trend is about to be achieved. Just like the old four gates were destroyed that day, no one can stop the new star of the new four gates from rising.

On the third day of March, the Xuancheng Ceremony of Xinsimen will be held.

Prior to this, clearing out the evildoers, sorting out the new rosters of the four sects, resetting the mountain sealing formation, presiding over the reconstruction and reconstruction, and other mundane tasks, everyone was so busy that their feet hit the back of their heads.

The rhinoceros lamp placed in Xu Xingzhi's hall was relit, releasing the fragrance of rhinoceros horns day and night.The phantoms of Qu Chi, Xu Xingzhi and Zhou Beinan are in one place, they are busy with each other, discussing sect affairs and communicating with each other from time to time, it seems that everyone has forgotten that there is actually a fourth rhinoceros lamp.

However, one day in mid-February, when the three of them were dealing with the affairs of the door, a transparent vortex air flow floated in the void, like a white sun shining on the tile-blue sky at dawn.

Xu Xingzhi, Qu Chi and Zhou Beinan looked up at the same time, but no one said anything, everyone understood how absurd their current expectations were.

The white sun was gradually dispersed by the air current, and a faint figure appeared.

The person who came was dressed in a green cicada feather robe, wearing a lightning-struck jujube wood yin-yang ring on his wrist, with a ghostly face, and holding a lamp in his palm, it was Lu Yujiu who had changed into Qinglianggu's high-grade clothes.

His phantom stood in the room, looking around in a daze.

He had heard before that the first disciples of the four sects were connected by a lamp, but because his rank was too low to enter Wen Xuechen's residence, he didn't know what the lamp looked like.

Back then when the Demonic Dao rushed into Qingliang Valley to massacre, Wen Xuechen's former residence was ransacked, and the lamp was overturned on the ground, but this lamp was probably made by Xu Xingzhi himself. It was regarded as an ordinary thing by the ignorant demon disciples, and it was stuffed into the small room where the sundries were stored in the side hall. The inner disciples who cleaned it until today dug it out and presented it to Lu Yujiu.

Seeing that the expectations hidden in the eyes of the three people had been dashed, Lu Yujiu's face under the mask suddenly burned up, and he bowed solemnly and ashamedly: "The new owner of Qingliang Valley, Lu Yujiu, pays homage to the three senior brothers."

Xu Xingzhi smiled and said: "Hey, hey, why are you being polite to us? Get up. How is the current situation in Qingliang Valley?"

With just a few words, Xu Xingzhi pulled the atmosphere out of the inexplicable depression, and in his relaxed and teasing tone, Lu Yujiu also quickly got out of the embarrassment, placed the rhinoceros lamp in front of the table, and walked to the desk that Wen Xuechen used to use in the past Before that, start grinding out new ink from the old inkstone.

Xu Xingzhi bowed his head with a smile, but the cinnabar pen for reviewing stopped.

He heard the creaking sound of the wheelchair, which sounded from the distant past to the present, and there seemed to be a strand of white hair floating by the door in the corner of his vision.

Xu Xingzhi's heart trembled, he looked up unconsciously, but saw a line of green willow shoots blown by the wind, flowing like silk ribbons under the clear spring sky.

Xu Xingzhi turned his head to look, and found that Zhou Beinan was just as lost as he was.

He stared at the vat placed on Wen Xuechen's desk in the past, wondering if the love poem Wen Xuechen wrote to Xiao Xian'er was still there.

Among the three of them, only Qu Chi buried his head in reading the examination papers, his expression calm as usual.

He is four years older than Xu Xingzhi, and two years older than Zhou Beinan. These short years have precipitated an unusually calm light on him, which seems gentle and ruthless.

Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the third day of March when the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

The inauguration ceremony of the new four gates will be held in Fengling. Qu Chi has always acted prudently and never misses the time, and he will not slack off in front of such major events.

As early as three days ago, he had selected the people who would stay at Danyang Peak, and arranged for the disciples to accompany him to Fengling to attend the meeting. He also asked Lu Yujiu to inspect the Danyang new formation that he had just built, to ensure that even if he left the mountain, If the remnants of the evil way came to make trouble, the remaining disciples of Danyang Peak would have a [-]% chance of winning.

After sorting out the affairs in the mountains, Qu Chi got up early in the morning, took care of himself carefully, tied his hair and wore a crown, and put on a heavy red dress that he only wears on his body during formal ceremonies. Loosely bundled, from the bronze mirror, it really looks like a dignified and dignified gentleman.

After he finished dressing, he remembered that there was one important thing he hadn't done.

He picked up the kettle and went outside the window. While watering his small peach tree, he thought about the ritual process in a few hours.

After watering, he didn't pay close attention, and turned to leave, still thinking about what to say above the ceremony.

Suddenly, he felt that the belt was hooked by something behind him.

Feeling the careful pull, Qu Chi smiled lightly without any thought: "Tao..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

There was no one behind him, and what tied his belt was a twig newly grown from the lower part of the peach tree, shaped like an overly slender finger.

Qu Chi has been thinking about ceremonies since just now, but now he looked intently, only to find that above the little peach tree, greenery has already sprouted from the branches, and pink and white fine flowers bloomed on the branches .

Compared with the peach blossoms that have bloomed all over the mountains, these one or two small flowers look extremely lonely and weak, very much like Tao Xian himself.

Tao Xian was like this, he never dared to touch Qu Chi's hand.If something calls him, he either calls "Senior Brother Qu" in a low voice, or hooks his clothes belt or cuffs and shakes them carefully, for fear of offending him.

...he blossomed.

Qu Chi thought in a daze: When did he bloom?

He turned around, stretched out his hands to hold the twig that was blooming red, and looked at each other with the flowers, and the flower was also trying to cuddle in Qu Chi's palm, not knowing whether it was the wind, the flowers, or the heart.

After a while, a tear rolled out of Qu Chi's eyes, one drop after another.

Looking at this fragile little flower, he thought of Tao Xian, the peach blossoms in Manshan Mountain 13 years ago, the blood of the four disciples, and the old friend buried in the wild yellow sand.

The silent, reliable, gentle, and tolerant Qu Chi, who has always regarded himself as a mountain, shed tears that had never been shed before a frail little flower.

Half a moment later, Lin Haoxin's figure appeared outside the hall.

He saluted Qu Chi's back standing under the flower tree: "Brother, it's time to set off."

Qu Chi turned his back to him and did not turn around.

Lin Haoxin was a little strange: "...Brother?"

Qu Chi still turned his back to him, but his voice had returned to his usual steady voice: "...Come on."

He turned around, put down the kettle, took the jade-handled whisk from the side of the window, swung the tail of the stag, and put it on his arm: "Let's go."

Except for the slight redness at the corners of his eyes, there was no trace of sadness on Qu Chi's face, it seemed gentle and ruthless.

The ceremony started at noon, and the participating Qinglianggu disciples, including Zhou Beinan who was standing on the high platform, had a purple engraving on their foreheads to ensure that they could still move under the sun.

In front of the Green Bamboo Hall in Fengling Mountain, the disciples of the four sects are separated in four places, and the shape is strict.

Zhou Wang took off his swords and stood in front of the Qinglianggu team in a green suit; Meng Chongguang changed into a Fengling disciple's costume, and Yuan Ruzhou put on a pitch-black cloak and stood at the head of the Fengling Mountain team. tail.

Xu Xingzhi, Zhou Beinan, Qu Chi, and Lu Yujiu were on the high platform. Qu Chi presided over and announced the completion of the new four gates, each divided into four parts. All the rules were as before without too many changes.

Everything seems to have not changed, but there is inevitably a sigh in everyone's heart.

... 14 years.

It has been 14 years since Xi He drove the golden car.

Fortunately, the four families finally got together again. Fortunately, the youth is still young and the spirit is still there.

Seeing the end of the journey, Dianyi raised his voice and said, "Please Xu Xingzhi, the new owner of Fengling Mountain, write the inscription for the new four gates."

The inscription should have been carried out by Qu Chi, who was older and had a higher status. However, Xu Xingzhi was known to be carrying the artifact World Book, and it was more meaningful for him to write the inscription than for someone else to write it for him.

Hearing this, Xu Xingzhi stepped out, his right sleeve flicked slightly, revealing a section of his wrist, the wooden hand that was attached to the severed limb disappeared, replaced by a flesh and blood, flexible and flexible On the right hand, a light belt of ethereal color is tied around the wrist, covering the scar at the junction.

Some disciples from other sects exclaimed softly, but everyone who was familiar with Xu Xingzhi smiled knowingly.

In order to get back this hand for Xu Xingzhi, Meng Chongguang took great pains.After the hand is back, although it is no longer possible to wield a sword and hold a knife, there is absolutely no problem with picking up a pen and writing.

Xu Xingzhi took out the "free pen" from his waist, and Meng Chongguang, who was under the stage, understood it, and threw the roll of snow silk in his hand high, and threw it on a sapphire pole.

When Xue Ling tumbled and rolled down in the air, Xu Xingzhi rose on the wind, and the "free brush" turned into a brush dipped in green ink, leaving a string of chic and meaningful cursive script on the satin.

Xu Xingzhi turned his wrist to close the pen, bit the pen horizontally into his mouth with his backhand, and when it landed on the high platform again, his hair was tied against the wind, as graceful as a god.

Meng Chongguang watched all Xu Xingzhi's actions almost obsessively.

And beside Xu Xingzhi, the banner-like satin was swept up by the wind.

The world book contains history and records the past, and its function is equivalent to a history book.

History books are often written with meticulous brushstrokes, but Xu Xingzhi loves cursive script the most, so under the brush, eight large characters dripping with ink flowed out:

"The future is long and the world has no boundaries."

The author has something to say: The eight-character inscription was used in Liang Lao's "Youth China".

"Drinking ice for ten years, hard to cool blood" in the one-sentence introduction also came from Mr. Liang.

The text of "The Villain He Is Too Beautiful" is officially announced today~

There are a lot of things I want to say, but I plan to wait until I finish filling out the episode before talking about it with peace of mind~

What follows is the extra content.The extra episode is divided into two parts, one part is "backtracking chapter" and the other part is "reality chapter".

The protagonist in the backtracking chapter is Lord Qingjing who kept all his memories and went back to the eve of the Great War of Immortals and Demons, and tried his best to change his fate against the sky. There is no logic, just want to write a dream about Fengling’s daily life qwq

But be forewarned—Saluo will also appear as an important figure.

Key words: single arrow, be, can't get what you want.

Master will not soften his heart and will not develop a relationship with Saluo.

It can also be regarded as a sadistic (?) chapter.

Don’t click here to scold the author if you mind this hot chicken, just scold him at the end of this chapter qwq

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