The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

After copying the scriptures twenty times, Saluo's hands trembled when he held the water glass. In the past, he had practiced for a whole day with a bronze sword weighing more than one hundred catties, and he had never felt so tired before.

After the spiritual vein is damaged and mana is gone, he has to live a normal life by eating and drinking like ordinary people.He was seriously injured a few days ago, Yue Wuchen cooked porridge with minced meat for him to help him recuperate and recover, while Saluo ate it, he secretly disliked it, after all, no one dared to cheat him with wine and meat when he was in the Demonic Way. How can a little minced meat satisfy his appetite.

But now...

Looking at the dish of cabbage, tofu and white rice on the table, Saluo felt insulted.

... Is this fucking feeding sheep?

Saluo did not dine with other disciples, but enjoyed special treatment, and set up a separate dining table in the Green Bamboo Hall.

When the disciples presented the food, Yue Wuchen was alone with him in the hall.

Saluo pressed the fire and asked Yue Wuchen, "...is that all there is?"

Yue Wuchen leaned on the couch, barefooted and dressed casually, his long hair without a crown hanging down his shoulders, with his wine pot mouth in his mouth, he took a sip of Autumn Lubai, Fang said: "All disciples eat this."

Saluo was in disbelief, and lifted a piece of tofu with chopsticks: "This clear soup with little water, can people eat?"

Yue Wuchen pursed his lips and smiled: "If you don't eat, there is nothing else."

Thirty was upset, and lost his temper as soon as he put down his chopsticks: "I won't eat this even if I'm starving to death."

Yue Wuchen didn't persuade him much, and continued to hold the flagon to drink by himself.

Yue Wuchen loves wine, so he concentrates on drinking without being disturbed by foreign objects. He can drink sweet potato burnt like a rare brewed wine. His appearance of serious wine tasting successfully seduces the wine in Saluo's stomach Worm, made him swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

...But if he opens his mouth to let Yue Wuchen ask for wine, it is better to let him die.

Soon, Yue Wuchen's face became drunk, and he fell asleep leaning on the couch.

Sa Luo pondered for a long time whether he should take the opportunity to strangle Yue Wuchen to death, but it can be seen that he was defenseless, Sa Luo suspected that he had set some kind of trap for him.

Yes, since he knows that he is Saluo, he will not trust himself easily now. Since he wants to pretend to have amnesia, he must pretend to the end before he is absolutely sure of killing him, so as not to fail.

Fuck it, don't think about it, go to sleep.

midnight.

There is a difference in seniority between master and apprentice, so they can't sleep in the same couch. Thirty sleeps on the floor under Yue Wuchen's feet, but he tosses and turns and has difficulty falling asleep, clutching his rumbling stomach and gnashing his teeth.

Because of hunger, Saluo felt like a fireball was burning in his stomach, and he was sweating profusely all over his body.Where did he suffer from this kind of suffering? He gritted his teeth and suppressed the overwhelming hunger, and rubbed his pajamas in a mess.

The vegetables and tofu were not removed, but placed in a corner of the hall, covered with a green gauze, and exuded a little fragrance.

For a very hungry person, this thin fragrance can tickle Sa Luo's heart.

When he was tossing and tossing on the ground, hesitating whether to eat, the person on the bed seemed to hear something, turned over and sat up, yawned, and called him in a low voice with a nasal voice that had just woken up: "Ten three?"

Thirty Roma pretended to be dead, but at the same time blushed with anger.

... Listening to Yue Wuchen's confused tone when he woke up from a light sleep, could it be that he really fell asleep? !

Then he was so entangled with the fart just now, he just copied a vase and smashed Yue Wuchen to death?

At the same time, Yue Wuchen quietly withdrew the body protection technique.

He got off the bed and called him again: "...Thirteen?"

His tone of speech was very soft, without the savagery that would have put him to death that day, but the soft and crisp voice calmed Saluo's heart a little.

Seeing that he couldn't get a response, Yue Wuchen went down to the ground in his clothes, walked out of the Green Bamboo Hall, and locked it.

……out?

Saluo didn't have time to think about it, and ran barefoot to the side of the small table, opened the green sarong, and before he even had time to pick up the chopsticks, he stuffed a piece of tofu into his mouth.

After munching, he finally felt better in his stomach.

Fearing that Yue Wuchen would find something unusual when he came back, Saluo purposely arranged the few remaining pieces of tofu with chopsticks, tried his best to create the illusion of being untouched, and then ran back to the bed, rearranged the quilt and lay down, pretending to be in a sound sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the palace creaked, and a strong smell of meat wafted from outside the door, stimulating the eyelashes of Thirty who had just filled a small half full, and gulped again.

The scent wafted from the door all the way to Saluo's bunk.

Yue Wuchen squatted down beside him, and pushed his arm: "Thirteen, get up."

Saluo's stomach groaned again in response to the occasion, he pretended to wake up and stretched his waist: "Master?"

Yue Wuchen handed over a paper bag: "You copied the book for a day today, and you can't survive without food. I bought these at the foot of the mountain, brine sheep's feet. These are the last two on the stall. Pretty hot."

Saluo was taken aback, hugging the two fragrant sheep's hoofs, his first reaction was that Yue Wuchen had poisoned them, otherwise why would he be so nice to him all of a sudden.

"Eat it." Yue Wuchen didn't know what Sa Luo was thinking, and said softly, "It's not good for you to be a complete vegetarian from the beginning. Gradually, and gradually get used to fasting, it will be good for you to practice mental dharma in the future."

Saluo probably judged that Yue Wuchen had good intentions, and he was indeed hungry, so he simply accepted it honestly: "Thank you, Master."

He opened the paper bag and bit down.

When the sauce fragrance of gravy permeated between his lips and teeth, he actually felt the happiness of being a human again.

"What to eat to make up for it." Yue Wuchen saw that he was eating deliciously, stroked his hair, and said with a smile, "Make up for more, and continue copying books tomorrow."

Saluo choked and chewed twice, but the meat in his mouth didn't feel delicious anymore.

Of course, the hatred of destroying the spirit body is irreconcilable, and Saluo will not give up his plan to kill Yue Wuchen just because of this small favor.

He decided to poison Yue Wuchen to death.But soon he found himself thinking too much.

Although his rank rose to the position of Fengling's second apprentice overnight, Yue Wuchen was obviously still wary of himself. The disciples of the alchemy furnace in the mountain all said that the master had specifically explained that the second senior brother had not yet cultivated into a spirit body, and the alchemy Don't go into places like the medicine stove, if you take the wrong medicine, it will be terrible.

When one plan failed, Saluo came up with another plan and performed well for seven or eight days, and finally got permission from the harsh Guangfu Lord to go to the mountains to play for half a day.

After searching in the mountains for a long time, Saluo came back disheartened.

...How come Fengling Mountain is so clean, not a single poisonous weed can be found.

Successive setbacks made Saluo more and more anxious.

In desperation, he once again thought of the little chick sent by his brother.

... As a person of the devil way, at least one must have a heart of fierceness and resistance.

It happened that Xu Xingzhi was also very interested in his second junior brother named Luo Shisan, and when he heard that his injury was gradually recovering, he went to the Green Bamboo Hall in person at noon one day and invited Sa Luo to come to his hall for lunch.

Saluo complied, planning to have a chat with his nominal fourth junior brother and actual nephew after the meal, to test whether he might be his helper.

Who would have thought that for this lunch, Xu Xingzhi directly invited Jiuzhideng, and Xu Pingsheng was also there, and the four of them sat at a table, and there was a corresponding vegetarian meal in front of them.

After a few days of fasting, Saluo felt angry when he saw the green things, but that little chick named Jiuzhideng was very fond of this table material, eating quietly and politely, with a bite of green vegetables and a mouthful of mushrooms, Saluo became even more angry when he saw it big.

It's only been less than ten days, and he's serving other people's bowls smoothly? !

Jiuzhideng is taciturn, but he has developed a sensitive heart from childhood.He could see that the second senior brother on the opposite side had a lot of opinions on him, although he didn't know the reason, but he had secretly felt alienated, and only concentrated on staring at the superior Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi has a cheerful personality, and he is full of energy when talking and laughing. Jiuzhideng just looks at him from a distance and is full of admiration.

He never imagined that there would be such a happy and wanton person in this world.

The more Saluo looked at the nine-branch lamp, the more angry he became, he stopped his chopsticks, turned to Xu Xingzhi, and asked, "Brother Xu, do you know how to drink?"

There was a copper jug ​​on Xu Xingzhi's table, but he hadn't had time to take a sip since the banquet started.

Hearing Saluo's question, he replied: "It's okay. Why, Junior Brother Luo is also good at drinking?"

Sa Luo smiled: "That's natural. If you don't believe me, let's fight it again?"

Saluo's drinking capacity is like a sea, no one in the magic way can beat Saluo by drinking, and he naturally doesn't pay attention to a kid who is not yet an adult.

It is said that Xu Xingzhi is a person who is very loved by Yue Wuchen. If he gets drunk with the surname Xu, he might be able to get some valuable treasures from his room by taking the opportunity of taking care of him.

He planned so rationally, who would have thought that Xu Xingzhi only took a small cup and carefully poured the bottom of the cup for him: "Come on, let me satisfy your hunger and take a sip."

Saluo's face turned blue: "Brother Xu, you can't be so stingy, can you?"

Xu Xingzhi said: "You have just recovered from a serious injury, and drinking is not good. Take a sip, and you will get a lot of meaning."

Saluo: "..."

Xu Xingzhi added: "Besides, you are still young, so I am bullying you if I fight wine with you?"

Sa Luo almost sneered.

He took the cup handed by Xu Xingzhi, and choked down the fine wine in one gulp.

Boy, let me show you what Dionysus is.

After a while, Saluo was top-heavy, with flushed cheeks, and fell under the table with a thud.

Saluo forgot, he is now a mortal with no power, he is still a child, how can he stand the power of alcohol?

Seeing his drinking posture, Xu Xingzhi thought that he had a certain amount of alcohol, but he didn't expect to pour so quickly. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and reached out to greet Jiuzhideng: "Xiaodeng, help me, help me to rest in my room." let's go."

Jiuzhideng has never been called so affectionately by anyone, blushing slightly, and walked forward, but Saluo pushed Xu Xingzhi away, and fell crookedly on Jiuzhideng, crushing him The body staggered.

Xu Xingzhi wanted to go forward again, but was pushed away by Saluo again.

Xu Xingzhi clicked his tongue: "The kid is quite wild."

Jiuzhideng barely supported Saluo with his thin body, and said, "Brother, I will deliver it by myself."

Saluo seemed to be quite resistant to himself, and besides, it was only a few steps, so Xu Xingzhi didn't think much about it, and said casually: "Go, go. Hurry up and go back."

When he heard the sound of arguing and pushing, Xu Xingzhi realized that something was wrong, and when he left the seat and rushed into his own hall, the nine lamps had already fallen to the ground, covering his left arm in pain, his face was turning blue.

Saluo lay on the couch, muttering and cursing: "You trash... What's the use of you, what's the use of you... Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, forgetting my own origin..."

Xu Xingzhi first picked up Jiuzhideng, rolled up his sleeves to check the injury, and saw that his left elbow was swollen a lot. After rubbing it, Xu Xingzhi felt relieved: "Fortunately, there is no bone injury. It's okay... What's wrong with him?"

As for why Saluo suddenly had an attack and vented his anger on himself, Jiuzhideng was also puzzled, and said, "I don't know."

Saluo continued to babble in his sleep: "A man in the devil's way...he looks like a dog, and he is pretending to be a gentleman of the righteous way..."

Jiuzhideng choked, his face changed faintly, bowed his head sullenly and bowed to Xu Xingzhi, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I will take my leave first."

Xu Xingzhi: "Hey, little lamp..."

Jiuzhideng tried his best to pretend not to care about the matter, covered his left arm, turned and exited the hall.

When Xu Xingzhi looked back at Saluo again, his expression had cooled down.

He rolled up his long sleeves and walked towards Saluo who was lying on his couch and muttering to himself.

Xu Pingsheng also followed into the hall, and he also saw what happened just now. Seeing that Xu Xingzhi was not going well, he hurried forward to stop him: "What are you doing?"

Xu Xingzhi's words were concise: "Clean him up."

Xu Pingsheng: "Drunk people, what do you care about with him?"

Xu Xingzhi: "Will hurting someone after drinking be considered hurting?"

Xu Pingsheng frowned: "Don't cause trouble. He is the second apprentice accepted by the master. If you get into trouble afterwards, I am afraid that the master will not be able to protect you."

Xu Xingzhi could still hear his brother's words, he thought for a while, walked to the bedside, softened his voice, and said to Saluo: "Thirteen, do you know what you did to Xiaodeng? After waking up, I went to apologize to him, do you hear me?"

Saluo said rudely, "What a fart."

... Xu Ping looked up at the sky.

It’s over.

Even he couldn't stop Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi stared at Saluo without turning his head and said, "Brother, after beating him up, I will go and receive the punishment myself."

Xu Pingsheng also planned to save him: "He has injuries....Don't attack too hard."

Xu Xingzhi said: "I have a lot in hand."

When the trousers were ripped off and faded to the knees, Sa Luo already sensed something was wrong, humming and wanted to get up, but it was too late.

There was a snap from behind him.

His head buzzed, he only thought he was dreaming, his right hand trembled and stroked his numb buttocks, and after he really felt the pain, he exploded: "...you Dare to hit me?!"

Xu Xingzhi pushed him to the side of the bed, and asked back: "You beat others, but I can't beat you?"

Saluo was so angry that his blood rushed to his head, and he struggled to get up, but how could a mortal body beat Xu Xingzhi, a young monk who had already entered the golden core stage, and he ate a dozen times in a blink of an eye? With a slap in the face, the drunkenness was smacked without a trace.

He was about to vomit blood, and yelled at the top of his throat, until the pain was unbearable, and his arrogance dropped a lot, sucking in air-conditioning hissingly, arching back and forth in an attempt to avoid Xu Xingzhi's slap.

After beating him violently, Xu Xingzhi returned to the Green Bamboo Hall to confess the crime with Saluo in his arms.

Unexpectedly, that bastard Xu Pingsheng would testify for Xu Xingzhi that he bullied Jiuzhideng first.

What's even more exasperating is that after hearing what they said, Yue Wuchen didn't punish Xu Xingzhi and told him to go back with a wave of his hand. Ten times as a punishment.

Saluo grabbed his baggy trouser belt, his eyes dazzled with anger.

Righteous way, this group of hypocrites is a nest of snakes and rats!None of them are good things!

Xu Xingzhi's name rose all the way from the fourth place on his death list, and instantly topped the list.

Three days later, when the pain in his butt gradually subsided, Saluo gnashed his teeth and withdrew him to the second place.

Xu Xingzhi didn't know what murderous and arson thoughts were going on in this junior brother's head, he sent wound medicine to him in the afternoon of the day he beat him, but Saluo threw them all into the bamboo forest in the back hall of the Green Bamboo Hall.

Xu Xingzhi was distressed for a while because his junior was difficult to tame, but Wen Xuechen's birthday made him quickly forget the discord with this junior.

On the day of Wen Xuechen's birthday, he was carrying the gold and silver incense box that he had prepared long ago, and the solitary copies of the ten Fengshui classics that he had been collecting since half a year ago. When he was about to go out, he saw Yue at the mountain gate who had also changed into going out clothes. dust free.

Xu Xingzhi greeted him in surprise: "Master, are you going too?"

Yue Wuchen smiled like a gentleman, bright as water: "...to accompany you."

Xu Xingzhi was happy: "Then what gift do you give?"

Yue Wuchen took out a small gift box from behind himself, and said: "Xuechen has a serious heart disease, I will give him some medicine to protect his heart."

"Master is really hardworking." Xu Xingzhi joked without rules, "Let's leave now?"

Yue Wuchen lowered his head and smiled, as if a breeze was blowing: "...Let's go."

Wen Xuechen likes to be quiet, so he only invited a few acquaintances to participate in his birthday party in Guzhong.Yue Wuchen was afraid that they would be uncomfortable if he was there, so before entering the valley, he separated from Xu Xingzhi and went to find Lord Fuyao of Qingliang Valley to play chess and drink.

Xu Xingzhi shook his folding fan lightly, admiring the rare lively Qingliang Valley. Every disciple passing by him called him "Senior Brother Xu" politely, and he nodded in response.

Passing through the second valley gate of Qingliang Valley, what Xu Xingzhi saw was a long downhill valley road.

The sunlight was like a waterfall, extremely dazzling, and a faint breeze blew past, raising the ethereal belt tied behind Xu Xingzhi's head.He put the folding fan on top of his head, squinted his eyes and looked towards the end of the valley road. He only saw a few familiar figures standing or chatting there, and then he showed a bright and unparalleled smile.

"Fatty Zhou! Wen Baimao! Qu Chi! Little Xian'er!"

Hearing the call from behind, Zhou Beinan, a young man in navy blue clothes with his arms folded in front of him, rolled his eyes and turned around, complaining dissatisfiedly, "...you're so slow in coming."

There are several jade beads inlaid on the crescent crown on his head, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Another young man brought by Zhu Yisu smiled slightly when he heard the shout, and responded, "All right, are you here?"

Wen Xuechen pinched the yin and yang ring, and said indifferently: "It's outrageous to yell."

Zhou Xian, who was pushing Wen Xuechen's wheelchair, covered his mouth with a smile: "Senior brother Xu, come quickly. Brother Wen just asked why you didn't come."

Wen Xuechen frowned, and reprimanded: "...don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Xian smiled, leaned down, and whispered in Wen Xuechen's ear: "Okay, no nonsense. Today is Brother Chen's birthday, and Brother Chen is the biggest."

Hearing this, Wen Xuechen turned his face away uncomfortably, and a faint blush appeared on the side of his pale cheeks.

Xu Xingzhi closed the fan with a snap, ran down the steps, and ran to his close friends with smiles in his eyes.