The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

The new disciple Luo Shisanyi soared into the sky, transformed from an unknown person to become Yue Wuchen's disciple, which really aroused discussions among Fengling disciples for several days.

They wondered if Xu Xingzhi fell out of favor.

After all, Xu Xingzhi was awarded the honor of the first disciple only half a year after entering the mountain.And even Senior Brother Xu didn't enjoy the treatment of sleeping with his master in the same hall as Luo Shisan.

Thinking of this level, everyone looked at Xu Xingzhi with sympathy.

However, Xu Xingzhi himself did not realize this at all, and happily moved one person's bedding and private belongings out of the disciple's hall, and moved it to the new hall that was only separated from the hall where he lived.

After Yue Wuchen placed Saluo in his own palace, let the Lord of Guangfu supervise him to study books in the palace, and sorted out the miscellaneous affairs in the mountains, he came to look for Xu Xingzhi with a jade wine pot in his pocket, but saw the door of Xu Xingzhi's palace room open , There was no one in the hall, but there were voices coming from the wall of the next courtyard.

Yue Wuchen walked to the wall with the flagon in his arms, listening carefully.

Xu Xingzhi took off his outer robe and only wore his inner garment, knelt on the bed and swiftly swept the pavement for Xu Pingsheng.

The freshly dried quilt is fluffy and soft, and exudes a faint warm fragrance, which quickly adds a bit of home flavor to this empty palace that has been idle for a long time.

Xu Pingsheng stood by the bed and said awkwardly, "Don't be so busy. I have hands and feet, so I don't need your help."

Xu Xingzhi jumped off the bed, with a layer of sweat on his forehead. He held the dustpan filled with sundries in both hands, and couldn't spare his hands to wipe the sweat, so he simply rubbed his shoulders in a hurry: "It's okay. Work for brother , I am happy."

Xu Pingsheng was very uncomfortable.

Being able to become a follower of Lord Qing Jing is a good thing that Xu Pingsheng could never imagine in his dreams.Ever since he received the notice, his mind has been dizzy for a while, thinking about what is so special about him that he is entitled to be treated with the favor of Mr. Qingjing.

After thinking about it, he began to suspect that Xu Xingzhi was blowing some wind on Mr. Qingjing.

But seeing that Xu Xingzhi was even more surprised than himself, Xu Pingsheng became more and more confused, and couldn't help asking him: "Why did Lord Qingjing accept me as a disciple, do you know?"

Xu Xingzhi took a feather duster, cleaned the floating dust with enthusiasm, and said while sweeping: "I don't know. But my brother has always worked a hundred times harder than other disciples. Maybe the master saw your hard work when he went to see the disciples practicing. It's gone."

These words came from the bottom of his heart, Xu Pingsheng couldn't stand his frank praise, his face was hot.

Before, he thought that there was an irreparable natural moat between him and Xu Xingzhi, and he was no longer a person in the same world. Now that the natural moat was suddenly erased, Xu Pingsheng always felt that it would be too cold to be cold-hearted towards Xu Xingzhi as before. She has no bearing; but if she suddenly becomes friendly to him, it doesn't seem quite right.

While he was competing with himself, Xu Xingzhi had already wiped the tables, chairs, windows and stools quickly, stretched his waist, sat down on the edge of the bed, with his two long legs hanging down from the side of the high bed, and said with a charming smile: "Brother, I am in the middle of the night. Can't sleep, can I come and talk to you?"

Xu Pingsheng said bluntly: "There are rules in the mountains, once you rest, you are not allowed to drop by."

As soon as the words of refusal came out of his mouth, he regretted it.

... In the past, the more Xu Xingzhi showed his favor to him, the more he resisted. Every time the two brothers broke up in such a quarrel, that now they can talk on an equal footing. The fault still cannot be corrected.

Fortunately, his younger brother was born with a thick skin that was invulnerable to swords and guns. He put his elbows on the bed rail with a smile and said with his chin resting, "If you don't visit, I can climb over the wall."

Xu Pingsheng turned his head: "It's up to you. I don't care if I climb up or down."

Seeing his brother's attitude softened, Xu Xingzhi was overjoyed. After taking a breath, he continued to pack things for Xu Pingsheng enthusiastically.

Probably to show his importance, Lord Qing Jing gave Xu Pingsheng many treasures, each of which was a precious spiritual thing that he had never dared to imagine before.

Even Xu Xingzhi exclaimed from time to time: "Master gave you so many first-grade spirit stones. He never gave me so many!"

Xu Pingsheng packed up the things in the house and remained silent, but he was overwhelmed by flattery.

Lord Qing Jing treats him so well, starting from today, he should work harder and never disappoint his master's expectations of him.

Soon, his peripheral vision fell on the busy young man behind him.

If one day he can be better than Xu Xingzhi, his elder brother will be able to straighten his back and discipline him well. No matter how many disasters and troubles this wild boy causes, he can solve them, instead of being in vain after repeated setbacks. angry at his own powerlessness.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Pingsheng's drooping lips slightly raised upwards.

After tidying up the new palace for Xu Pingsheng, Xu Xingzhi returned to his bedroom.

When he stepped into the courtyard full of joy, he found a figure of Zhilan Yushu wandering in his courtyard.

The man surveyed every scene in the temple.He stroked the corridors, window lattices, and even the brass bells hanging from the eaves one by one, with a bewildered expression, as if he was mourning something.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the man turned his head and smiled softly: "Okay, are you back?"

Xu Xingzhi thought that Mr. Qing Jing came to find him because of something, so he went forward and said, "Sorry, master, I was just now next door helping Xu... Junior brother sort things out. How long have you been waiting?"

Yue Wuchen, who had been waiting in the dark for more than ten years, paused, and replied softly: "...not long."

As he spoke, he took out the jade pot from his arms: "All right, let's have a drink."

"...Now? In broad daylight?"

"Well, it's broad daylight." Jun Qing said gently, "Master wants to drink with you."

Since the master offered the invitation, Xu Xingzhi naturally complied.

He wanted to pick a stone table to have a drink with each other, but Yue Wuchen forced him to sit down on the steps in front of the hall.

After the two sat side by side, Yue Wuchen explained: "This way, we will be closer."

Xu Xingzhi's heart warmed up, and he leaned towards the place where Lord Qing Jing was sitting.

The two filled their cups and drank several rounds. During this period, Mr. Qing Jing remained silent, only drinking, with a smile on his mouth, as if enjoying the pleasure of drinking with Xu Xingzhi wholeheartedly.

Xu Xingzhi reminded him: "Master, you are in a hurry."

Mr. Qing Jing waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'm happy."

The master was happy, of course Xu Xingzhi had no reason to go against his wishes, and filled a glass for him again.

Mr. Qing Jing pressed the mouth of the cup to his lips, and asked softly: "Go and help him pack his things, are you tired?"

"Not tired." As soon as Xu Pingsheng was mentioned, Xu Xingzhi rarely showed pure admiration, "...Master, why did you think of accepting Xu as a disciple?"

Mr. Qing Jing replied concisely: "He is a good boy."

... He just lacks some guidance, and he doesn't need to wait until he pays such a tragic price to grow up.

"Master is really looking towards Junior Brother Xu." After Xu Xingzhi was overjoyed, he thought of the many first-grade spirit stones he saw at his elder brother just now, and deliberately joked, "But don't be too partial, or you will make trouble if you do it."

Who would have thought that Lord Qingjing would raise his hand to caress Xu Xingzhi's neck when he heard the words, gently press his head, and tell him to lean on his shoulder: "Those are all things that don't matter, you can have as many as you want. Let's go." Whatever you want, Master will give you."

Xu Xingzhi was caught off guard, and suspected that the master was too weak to drink, and he was already drunk after only a few drinks.

Mr. Qingjing asked himself: "...what does Xingzhi want?"

Xu Xingzhi thought for a while, then followed his words and replied with a smile: "Then Xingzhi wants to seek a smooth life for Master, peace and joy for the four sects...and a beautiful woman for himself. Can Master achieve it? "

Mr. Qing Jing smiled: "Yes, Master has made a note."

"Then we can talk about it." Xu Xingzhi struggled and wanted to get out of his master's arms, but Mr. Qing Jing hugged him very tightly, as if what was in his arms was his most precious treasure, and no one would agree Give it away easily.

Xu Xingzhi simply did not move.

The left and right masters often do ridiculous things when they are drunk, and now it's okay to be coaxed by him like a child.

...Besides, Mr. Qingjing's embrace is really warm.

Qing Jing lowered her long eyelashes, covered Xu Xingzhi's head, and promised in a low voice: "...Well, it's done."

When the master and apprentice were drinking together, the rumors that were spreading outside turned around again, and developed in a more strange direction.

——Beginning with Xu Xingzhi, the first disciple who was born as a street gangster, Mr. Qing Jing accepted a black-skinned child of unknown origin as his second disciple, and picked up an ordinary young man from the outer disciples as his third disciple. Now that there is another Demon Dao proton to fill the vacancy of the fourth disciple, it is inevitable that some disciples will complain. What exactly is Qing Jing looking for in accepting disciples?Seniority?material?talent?

It seems that after looking around, everyone concluded that what these three people have in common is Baodui, nothing else, just a good face.

Could it be that Mr. Qing Jing accepts disciples because of his face?

The arrival of his No. 4 apprentice obviously confirmed this conjecture again.

On that day, the spring scene was peaceful and prosperous, and the Demon Dao Proton was ushered in from the main gate of Fengling Mountain in full view.

He is dressed in vegan clothes, which symbolizes the emptiness and cleanliness of his body.

All the disciples lined up in the square glanced at him, saw the child's appearance clearly, and secretly applauded in unison.

This proton is still young, but he can already see Yuxiu Linfeng's romantic attitude when he grows up. What's even more rare is that he has a calm aura at a young age, and he doesn't show fear under the eyes of everyone. She's thinner, with thin bones in her hands and feet, and doesn't look well-raised.

Those who can be sent by the magic way to be protons are naturally not good treasures, but standing in front of protons and following him for [-] years, they have a look of shame.

Of course it wasn't because of twenty years of heartache for the son of a concubine whom he hadn't looked at since he was born.

After all, it is shameful to send protons to the door, so Nian Zai naturally wanted to keep this matter as low-key as possible.

Liuyunhe is Saluo's old disciple, because he is capable and ruthless in his work, he is a man. Since Saluo doesn't know life and death, he will not waste such things in Twenzai, and he has now been recruited into Nizai's command.He originally wanted Liu Yunhe to take him to Fengling to settle the matter, but he received a letter written by Mr. Qingjing a few days ago.

Just three or two lines of words, twenty years of staring at it for more than a cup of tea.

Seeing his gloomy face, Liu Yunhe felt something was wrong: "Master, what's wrong?"

Nian Zai handed over the thin piece of paper with a sullen face: "Yue Wuchen wants me to send someone there in person. He wants to call four sects together and hold a splendid apprenticeship ceremony!"

Liu Yunhe opened his eyes, angrily tore the letter into pieces, and said angrily, "This is really deceiving!"

The evil way was defeated by the four sects, the winner was king and the bandit was defeated. He had nothing to say, so he escorted the proton to show his intention of repairing.Liu Yunhe thought that this was already a big concession. Who would have thought that this surnamed Yue did not know how to flatter him, so he not only had to hold the apprentice acceptance ceremony, but also held it with great fanfare. Isn't this blatantly trampled on the face of the devil?

But Mo Dao is already seriously injured now, is it necessary to tear up his face again because of a trivial matter of sending protons?

After [-] years of sitting on the couch and gnashing his teeth in a trance for a long time, he raised his hand and pointed to the shredded paper that was blown by the wind and rustled: "...Pick it up."

Liu Yunhe was taken aback: "..."

"Prepare pen and ink, reply."

Nian Zai squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Just let Feng Ling handle the ceremony of accepting disciples by himself, there is no need to go to the four gates!"

After receiving [-] years of sincere replies, Yue Wuchen did not make things difficult.

He didn't want Nian Zai to show his embarrassment to the whole Taoist school.It would be even worse if the pressure was too hard, forcing him to develop a rebellious heart in the midst of anger and shame.

The reason why Yue Wuchen proposed to gather disciples from the four sects and hold an apprenticeship ceremony was just to ask for a price and pay back the money.

His real purpose is to rectify Jiuzhideng's name.

The nine-branched lamp in the previous life came quietly, even Yue Wuchen himself was drunk at that time, and he didn't care about the matter of escorting the proton by the devil.

After he woke up, there was a taciturn little monk in the mountain.

And after the awakening of the Demon Dao's bloodline, the Nine Branches of Lights also walked silently, like a stone thrown into a deep pool, not worth stirring up half a wave in people's hearts.

But this time, Yue Wuchen wanted to stir up some disturbances to let the demonic people know that this person entered his Fengling Mountain Gate, passed through the Ming Hall, and was entered in the roster. He would never even think about forcing him to go back.

At this time, Yue Wuchen on the high stage was wearing light dust and clean clothes and a lotus flower crown on his head. Seeing that the proton had come to stand in front of the stage, he pointed his eyes at Xu Xingzhi beside him.

Xu Xingzhi understood, walked quickly down the high platform in front of the hall, walked to the little proton,

Proton lowered his eyebrows and bowed down according to the etiquette: "Disciple Mo Dao Nine Branch Lamps, pay homage to Master, and fellow senior brothers..."

Xu Xingzhi noticed that Proton's folded hands were trembling inconspicuously.

No matter how he pretended to be, he was still a child at heart. Now that he entered a strange place, he was unavoidably terrified.

Seeing that he was nervous, Xu Xingzhi leaned over, smiled comfortingly and softly: "...from now on, when you report yourself, you must remember that you are Fengling Jiuzhideng."

When the boy Jiuzhideng heard this clear voice, he felt like a breeze in his ears, his heart trembled, he raised his head unconsciously, and a gentleman's face like jade entered his eyes.

On the high platform, there were Lord Qingjing, Lord Guangfu, and Lord Qingjing's new inner disciple Xu Pingsheng, while "Luo Shisan" did not attend.

In order not to recognize him in Nianzai, Saluo lied that his injury had occurred, and hid in the Green Bamboo Hall and refused to come out. At the same time, after the excitement outside, he quietly pushed open the window, and happened to see the scene of Jiuzhideng performing the apprenticeship ceremony.

He didn't remember his brother ever having such a chicken-like child.

Just looking at the high and low eyebrows and the overall demeanor, he is simply a small Yue Wuchen with thin skin and tender flesh. After taking a look at him, Saluo feels that he has a rebellious appearance and must not be trusted.

Saluo squatted down by the window, reluctantly canceling the plan to cooperate with the proton sent to gain trust and successfully kill Yue Wuchen.

He gritted his teeth secretly: Elder brother is useless, and the pawns he sent are also unreliable!

...Looks like he still has to do it himself!