The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Sa Luo was naturally dissatisfied with such a reply: "What's so stupid, don't treat me like a child."

Yue Wuchen lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. When he flicked his sleeves, his clothes fluttered, leaving only Saluo a back view: "...let's go back."

Just after a battle, the blood in Saluo's chest was still surging, and this person's indifferent attitude was like pouring ice on the fire, so he couldn't help but blurted out: "Yue Wuchen!"

Yue Wuchen stopped, didn't reprimand him for being rude, and didn't look back.

People who have room to fight against the giant snake, for a while, don't know how to face this quiet and gentle back, like holding countless secret treasures, but are hesitating, which one should be given, in order to be able Just to please this person.

Thinking of this, he subtly softened his tone and said in a low voice: "...Master."

Master, since you can allow Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang's marriage, can you allow me.

However, Saluo couldn't say these words.He paused for a long time before he jumped down from the treetops and landed beside Yue Wuchen, brushed off the dust on his sleeves, and said with a flamboyant smile: "...leave me some incense from the cold pool, I'll drink it when I go back tonight, don't let me drink it." Eat alone."

Yue Wuchen replied gently: "Definitely." After saying that, he walked forward with a flick of his sleeves.

Watching Yue Wuchen's back and leaving without looking back, Saluo was slightly annoyed, but soon became complacent.

... Just wait, sooner or later, there is no rush.

Half a year later, Qingliang Valley.

A white shadow of Lingfeng was drawn into the west gate of Qingliang Valley, and before the disciple guarding the gate even had time to salute "Senior Brother Xu", the white shadow disappeared without a trace.

After Xu Xingzhi hurriedly paid a visit to Lord Fuyao and Zhou Yunlie, and entered Wen Xuechen's palace, Zhou Beinan and Qu Chi were already waiting outside the palace.The whole courtyard was dignified, and there was a faint murmur of pain from a woman in the hall.Wen Xuechen sat on a wheelchair in the courtyard, his back was extremely stiff, and he sat himself in the shape of a ruler.

"...What's going on?" Xu Xingzhi asked anxiously before he could gain a firm foothold, "Isn't there still two months left? Why are you acting now?"

Wen Xuechen remained silent.

The maid serving Zhou Xian knelt down in panic: "Brother Xu, madam went out for a walk in the morning and slipped when she went down the steps. At that time, madam comforted senior brother Wen and said that nothing happened, but since she came back, madam said she was not feeling well..."

Xu Xingzhi understood the whole story, and his brows were tightly knit.

Although he doesn't know about pregnancy and childbirth, he at least knows that childbirth is the most dangerous thing for women, and he must not be careless. This time it happened early because of an accident, and the situation is even more unpredictable.

Wen Xuechen was naturally worried.Although he never showed his emotions or anger, but this time he was indeed agitated, his lips turned white and blue, Qu Chi pressed the medicine under his tongue in advance, so that he would not be unable to hold on and something would happen.

When the four of them were waiting outside the hall, it was inevitable that they were anxious.While Xu Xingzhi was shaking his folding fan to cool himself down, he was discussing with Zhou Beinan Quchi all kinds of matters to be arranged after the birth of the child.

First of all, when it comes to naming, according to Xu Xingzhi, he wished to gather all the Confucianism and immortal families of the four sects, discuss for three days and three nights, and decide on a beautiful word that is suitable for his goddaughter.

Zhou Bei glanced at him southwardly: "When did you become your goddaughter?"

The topic changed from this, and it became the position of a few people as godfathers.

Xu Xingzhi smiled and said to Qu Chi: "I will be a godfather."

Qu Chi would never fight with others in this kind of matter, so he accepted it with a lenient smile.

With Qu Chi's approval, Xu Xingzhi turned to Zhou Beinan: "Fatty Zhou, I'm the godfather, don't fight me. Everything has to be said first come, first served."

"I'm godfather, fuck my godfather." Zhou Beinan wanted to kick Xu Xing's foot, "I'm the child's uncle."

Xu Xingzhi: "..." I was flustered for a moment, but I forgot.

Qu Chi saw Xu Xingzhi's abnormality, stroked his back, and persuaded him gently: "Xingzhi, don't be nervous."

Xu Xingzhi held the fan and shook it hastily, but still couldn't get rid of the cold sweat like beads: "I'm not nervous. I'm not nervous."

Several people discussed the gender of the child, how to raise it in the future, how often they can return to Tianchuan, and how often they can take them to Danyang and Fengling for a visit.

During this period, Wen Xuechen didn't interrupt at all, just stared at the closed door, the yin and yang rings between his fingers were spinning like flying, holding a pair of treasures from the Taoist sect, he twisted them at a speed of counting Buddhist beads.

When the silent cries of pain in the room suddenly increased, Wen Xuechen moved his hands and pinched off a pair of yin and yang rings.

Footsteps came from inside the door, and the female disciple in charge of delivering the baby opened the door from behind, with a smile on her eyes and brows: "Senior Brother Wen!"

Wen Xuechen didn't have time to care about the child, and asked directly: "How is sister Xian?"

The female disciple was overjoyed: "Brother Hui, Mrs. Wen is doing well, she gave birth to a little girl, mother and daughter are safe!"

Qu Chi praised sincerely: "Hearing this loud voice, he must be a healthy child."

"...Hello, daughter." Wen Xuechen's cold face turned a little blush, "It must be as good as Xianmei.... How is Xianmei now, is she in good health?"

Hearing that Wen Xuechen, who has always been strict in rules and regulations, talked about a string girl, and had long forgotten the honorific name of his wife, the female disciple couldn't help but chuckled: "Madam is exhausted, and she is resting on the bed right now."

Wen Xuechen was about to enter the house in a wheelchair, just as the midwife came out of the house with the newly washed child in her arms, seeing Wen Xuechen was about to enter, she hurriedly blocked her and said, "My lord, there is a lot of blood in the house..."

"What blood am I afraid of?" His voice was a bit harsh. He turned his head and saw the child in the midwife's arms. His chest warmed up slightly, and his voice softened a lot. "...give it to me. Let me hold it, Push me in."

Zhou Xian on the bed was pale, but in good spirits. Seeing Wen Xuechen being pushed into the room with his daughter in his arms, he grinned, his eyelashes were covered with fine sweat, making his face whiter and thicker with black hair, which was really distressing pity.

Wen Xuechen came to her side and placed her daughter gently beside the pillow.The little baby's skin was constricted and bright red, and she didn't look good, but the couple who were parents for the first time could see the infinite beauty on her face.

Zhou Xian said softly: "We agreed that after the birth, regardless of gender, the child will be named 'Wang'. My daughter's first name is Wen Wang, and her nickname is Ah Wang. What do you think?"

Wen Xuechen wiped the sweat from her eyelashes: "I'll listen to you."

Half a month later, Xu Xingzhi visited Qingliang Valley again due to business, and was fortunate enough to see a certain brother named Wen coaxing his children while handling business.

Wen Xuechen certainly had his reasons: "Xianmei is not yet out of the moon, so she can't get out of bed. If the child cries, disturbing her to sleep will be bad for her recovery."

Ever since she was preparing to be a father, Wen Xuechen has created a set of parenting books by herself, and when her friends come, she generously imparts them all: "It's okay, I'll take her with her these days, and I've already thought about it. After the child grows up Don't pamper and indulge, especially women, you must not be pampered, you have to learn everything, you have to know a little bit, travel to famous mountains and rivers, know all kinds of people in the world, have a suave attitude, and have a strong heart. daughter's house."

Xu Xingzhi raised his hand and scratched the side of his face, thinking, isn't this Zhou Xian?

He thought again, what does this have to do with me.Even if I work hard to plow the fields in the future, there is no reason for Meng Chongguang to grow melons on the tree.

But as a big godfather, he still heard the words in his ears.

The sleeping child seemed to hear someone's voice in the room, and yawned, his black eyes opened, and he was as nimble and cute as a deer.But it seemed that she noticed that there was a stranger in the room, she flattened her mouth and started to cry.

Wen Xuechen had just talked to Xu Xingzhi about the fact that children should not be pampered, and now it is natural to speak out.

He solemnly rocked to the side of the cradle, and preached to the little thing inside: "Don't cry."

The child tilted his head, crying louder than Suona.

Wen Xuechen was a little embarrassed: "...don't cry."

But she didn't give Wen Xuechen any face, and hiccupped from crying.

Wen Xuechen clicked his tongue softly, and picked up the little ancestor who stretched his arms and kicked his legs familiarly.

Strange to say, as soon as she got into Wen Xuechen's arms, Wen Wang's crying became quieter. After Wen Xuechen patted her twice, she simply pursed her lips with glistening tears and fell silent.

Xu Xingzhi felt itchy, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a hug."

Wen Xuechen glanced at him, not intending to hand it over to him: "You can't hug, you can fall."

Xu Xingzhi looked at his old friend with a smile, and really liked the smoke and fire on him.

Children grow up looking at the wind.When Ah Wang grew to the height where he could stand on Wen Xuechen's lap and fiddle with his white hair curiously, Feng Ling sent an invitation to the four gates, and there was a cloud in the invitation that Feng Ling would hold a Nascent Soul Ceremony soon.

But the protagonist of the ceremony is not Xu Xingzhi, who had married Nascent Soul long ago, but Jiuzhideng.

Probably because of the disappearance of heart and soul, Jiuzhideng's cultivation base has been greatly improved, and he has passed the eighth and ninth ranks of Jindan within a year, entering the stage of Dzogchen, and entered Xu Xing's exclusive cultivation place Jade some time ago. Suitan, attracting thunder from the sky, succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, and became the third Nascent Soul cultivator in Fengling.

Nascent Soul Daoist friends are rare in the world, and Jiuzhideng is a member of the Fengling Sect, so it should hold a grand ceremony and announce it to the world.

Although Jiuzhideng's status is embarrassing, but he has been in the field for many years, and he treats such important matters harshly, which will only make others look down on Fengling. Therefore, the most staid Yue Xiyun also decided to take care of him after careful consideration.

On that day, the sky was clear and the sky was clear, and the nine-branched lamp was wearing a plain robe and a lotus flower crown. He looked like an extremely square and dignified monk, and every step he took was in accordance with etiquette. , and give people a sense of peace of mind.

Xu Xingzhi watched with a smile as the child under his single-handed care stepped onto the high platform and was showered, baptized and rubbed on the roof.

Meng Chongguang took all the changes in his expression into his eyes, bulged his cheeks, and when everyone's eyes were on Jiuzhideng, he leaned over his face, bit Xu Xingzhi's ear, and said something softly .

After receiving the first ceremony, the nine-branched lamp sat up straight, and when he got up, his eyes fell on the stage intentionally, wanting to take a look at Xu Xingzhi.

...he saw it.

Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang stood side by side. Meng Chongguang leaned over and said something to Xu Xingzhi, then made his senior brother very happy. He pushed his chest and tried his best to hold back his laughter. His mouth shape should be saying "" I don't know how to be ashamed."

Nine Branch Lamps, who had been meditating for a long time and thought that they would never indulge in personal affairs again, were still stung in the eyes.

He seemed to have returned to the happy time when he slept with Xu Xingzhi in the next hall.He didn't dare to bother the senior brother who was close to him, for fear of tarnishing the senior brother's name, he had to separate a wall and guess what the senior brother was doing now based on the sound coming from the side of the wall.Sword dancing, resting, talking and laughing, practicing calligraphy, he can figure out endless fun just by listening to it with his ears.

Ever since Meng Chongguang moved into the hall, one person's voice has become two people, and since then, he has been deprived of this interest.

His chest felt as if stuffed with wormwood.

He was thinking about something indiscriminately, but he didn't seem to think about anything.However, in such a weird mood, Jiuzhideng suddenly felt something strange about his body.

At first he regarded this strangeness as an illusion, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

The wormwood in his chest seemed to be ignited by a flame, and it burst into flames.

Jiuzhideng opened his eyes wide, vaguely guessing what he was about to face.

……no no.

Can't be now, can't be...

However, it was too late.Jiuzhideng covered his face and knelt down in pain.

Xu Xingzhi's smile froze: "Little lamp?"

Yue Xiyun suddenly got up.

There was an uproar.After being stunned for a short while, some disciples shouted loudly: "Awakened! Nine Branches' demon blood has awakened!"

The nine-branched lamp in the formal attire covered his face with his hands, but it was difficult to cover up the bright red earthworm-like scars that crawled over his cheeks.

Clearly sensing the reverse flow of the spiritual veins in his body, Jiuzhideng felt that the sky was collapsing and the ground was sinking. He walked forward in embarrassment and shouted to the audience: "Senior Brother, I don't want to——you killed me, Senior Brother!"

Sa Luoyi, who was guarding Yue Wuchen's side, never expected such a sudden change in such a happy event, just as he put down his sleeved hand, Yue Wuchen grabbed it.

Saluo looked at Yue Wuchen half-joyed and half-doubtingly, thinking it was his own illusion, so he squeezed that soft palm.

With a pinch, the touch felt like pinching his own heart, numb and slightly itchy, and Sa Luo couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

Yue Wuchen stared at Jiuzhideng struggling painfully on the stage, and briefly ordered: "Save him...Save Jiuzhideng."

Saluo was startled suddenly.

Yue Wuchen tilted his head to look at Saluo, his eyes filled with a light that Saluo couldn't understand: "...you know what to do."

——Keeping you is for this purpose.

Jiuzhideng's magic blood is a huge hidden danger. He escaped by luck last time, but he will wake up one day.This is the catastrophe of his life.

In this life, if he wants to achieve perfection for his actions, Jiuzhideng cannot leave Fengling Mountain, so his demonic bloodline will never be successfully awakened.

Only the descendants of the Demonic Dao with the blood of the Demonic Dao's direct lineage know how to restrain it. The secrets of their minds can be used by outsiders, but they are not enough to be understood by outsiders.If he had forced him to question back then, but Saluo refused to obey, or had taught him a wrong way of thinking, then all previous efforts would have been wasted.

All Yue Wuchen could do was to make Saluo, who was once the direct son of the Demonic Dao, be willing to be driven by him.

He stared at Saluo, his words were affectionate, but also ruthless: "... Please."