The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Just ask, who doesn't want to know what they really look like in the heart of their beloved.

At that moment, even Saluo himself didn't know how to look forward to it, dipped a ray of spiritual consciousness into Yue Wuchen's sea of ​​consciousness, his heart was beating like an emergency, so lively that even he himself was afraid.

The moment he entered, the surroundings became quiet, and Saluo's heart seemed to be smeared with honey, and it tightened slightly sweetly.

However, in just a moment, the spiritual power protection buried in Yue Wuchen's body exploded!

Saluo was caught off guard when his spiritual consciousness rebounded, his head seemed to be hit hard by Fengling's iron bell hammer that had been worn by wind and rain for thousands of years, and he rolled down on the bed in excruciating pain.

With just a short touch, countless scattered images flashed in Saluo's mind, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

This pain is not from Saluo himself, but from Yue Wuchen's memory.

Countless fragments invaded his eyes uncontrollably, no less than rubbing broken glass into his eyes.

——He saw Yue Wuchen drinking in front of the mirror in the Green Bamboo Hall.All the decorations in the Green Bamboo Hall seemed to be different from the present one, but the man in the mirror also behaved completely differently from Yue Wuchen in the real world, his eyes revealed a strange crow blue color, and he was talking to the empty place: " ...You hid my remnant soul for many years, sent me to Fengling Mountain with a wine jar a year ago, and gave me this beautiful body..."

At first Saluo felt strange, only felt that the eyes were familiar and the tone of the voice seemed familiar, but after the man said a few more words, Saluo was shocked.

...It was clearly his own eyes, his own voice!

... Is this Yue Wuchen's dream?

But when reading knowledge, dreams are never included in it.

Therefore, what he saw and heard was all experienced by Yue Wuchen himself.

The scene is broken and changed to the back mountain bamboo forest.Yue Wuchen's body was limp and intoxicated on the ground, but he couldn't stop rolling and moaning among the rustling bamboo leaves, as if an invisible person was rampaging inside him, frivolously insulting him.The white moon was in the sky, and the green bamboos were rustling. Yue Wuchen lay on his back on the ground, grabbing a ball of wet bamboo mud with his fingertips.

On the arena, the monster hidden in Yue Wuchen's body blatantly seized his body, threatening Xu Xingzhi's life with his moves, and then urged the sinister silver bell to tear apart his flesh and bones, disabling Xu Xingzhi's right hand.

At that time, Yue Wuchen was trapped in his body, and he cried out heart-piercingly until he lost his voice in pain, unable to utter a word.

Afterwards, the person whom the current Saluo wished to hold on the tip of his heart to warm him, struggled for his life, and with half his body, crawled out of the sea of ​​consciousness without a sound, enduring the pain of broken limbs and broken bones, warming Yan coaxed Xu Xingzhi, saying that he had removed his spiritual consciousness from his body, and begged him to kill himself and the person who occupied the magpie's nest.

After Yue Wuchen died, the long conquest and chaos began.

The flags of peers fell one by one.Qingliang Valley Death Valley, Ying Tianchuan surrendered, Fengling and Danyang were separated.

A pair of eyes stared at everything in pain.He has seen the death of relatives and close friends; he has seen the bones of beauties and the twilight of young people;But he can only watch, from a carefree outsider and wine fairy to a ghost full of worries and unhappy.

...until his physical body reawakened in a meditation room filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and he was reborn as a human being.

Thirty's eyes are cracked.

The beauty takes a selfie in the mirror, but what he sees is a body of mud and dirty flesh. How can he accept it?

He has seen enough!I don't want to watch it!

However, the pictures followed one after another, and shadows piled up one after another, how could he be indulged lightly?He had a splitting headache, fell backwards, and knocked over a Boshan furnace in a panic.

The defensive barriers set up in his body were activated, his soul was shaken, Yue Wuchen woke up no matter how drunk he was, he struggled up from the couch, and pressed his temples hard, his thin back couldn't stop The trembling is the painful stimulus caused by the obstruction.

Saluo endured until his face turned pale, and barely resisted the urge to hug Yue Wuchen to comfort him.

He called him hoarsely: "Yue Wuchen?"

Yue Wuchen's trembling back gradually weakened, his back which was drenched in moisture slowly straightened, but his back was still facing him.

Saluo's voice became louder: "...Yue Wuchen!"

Only in this way can he control the crying in his throat.

After a brief silence, Yue Wuchen sighed leisurely: "...Did you see it?"

Just these four words blocked all hope of Saluo who was still desperately looking for an explanation.

In the midst of extreme anger and grief, Saluo wanted to curse, and slammed all the known swear words on Yue Wuchen's head, but the screams that came out of his throat were blocked by his teeth. into the cavity.

He was horrified to find that he couldn't even scold Yue Wuchen.

There is no other reason, just reluctance.

After several times of gnashing of teeth, Saluo finally let out a moan-like cry: "Yue Wuchen, how could you tease me like this?!"

Yue Wuchen turned his head to look at him, the loose strands of hair on his forehead were shiny with sweat.

Bathed in such gazes, Saluo said in grief and indignation: "... For more than ten years, you have kept me in the mountains, what is the reason?! To change the life of your apprentice? As far as I am concerned, I am nothing more than Is it a branch on the fate board, a pawn on the chessboard?"

Yue Wuchen stabbed him impartially in the heart with silence.

"Speak!" Saluo's eyes were red, "Yue Wuchen, speak!!"

Yue Wuchen stared into his eyes, and said softly: "...or what?"

Thirty Luo froze where he was, his mind was buzzing.

With red eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled dryly: "Yue Wuchen, why didn't I realize that you are so ruthless."

The tone was relaxed, but there was an indescribable despair in it.

"How could you do this to me?" He got up from the ground, staggered to the side of Yue Wuchen's bed, and aimed a pair of scarlet eyes at Yue Wuchen, "I have never done anything, why should I do what that person did?" Is it on me?"

He didn't want to kill Yue Wuchen for a long time, he was trying his best to become the person Yue Wuchen wanted, even though he was not very successful, but he had put his heart into it.

This is unfair, why should he bear the sin of that Saluo?

Saluo half-kneeled on the bed, this humble posture made his heart ache.

Before he knew it, Yue Wuchen used love as a bait to turn himself into a sheep. He couldn't let him fall in love and make it hard to get out, and then abandon him!

Yue Wuchen remained silent, and Saluo was even more flustered, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't control his mouth. He became angry for a while, and begged for a while: "Yue Wuchen, aren't you a cultivator? Your part-timer Helping the world and being merciful? Ah? You lied to me for several years, crippled my skills, and made me unable to live without you. How could you do such a thing?"

As he spoke, he said that he felt uncomfortable, and the thing in his cavity writhed and hurt again, the pain made bloodshot eyes explode in his eyes, and then his voice softened: "...Master, look, I It's changed. I won't kill you, I won't harm anyone... I won't harm anyone, look at me, I'm Luo Shisan, I don't have the blood of the devil, there is no place to go back to, my face is different, and my heart is not the same. It's the same. Look at me..."

When Saluo wanted to pluck out a heart and show it to Yue Wuchen, Yue Wuchen spoke.

"Thirteen." When he called Thirteen, he still had a soft nasal voice, "Over the past ten years, you have not let me down. You are the second apprentice brought out by me, and you are also worthy of the name of Fengling disciple. .Don't belittle yourself."

When Saluo was about to show a smile, Yue Wuchen slowly added the second half of the sentence: "...but you and I are absolutely impossible."

"...Why?"

In an instant, countless rhetoric and reasons flooded in Saluo's mind.

He is not the one who hurt and insulted Yue Wuchen.Even if Yue Wuchen has the ability to turn himself into the jewel on the tip of his heart, even if Saluo is extremely angry now, he would be unanimously reluctant to beat him, scold him, and pinch him.

However, Yue Wuchen shattered all his promises and hopes with only six words: "You have changed, but I haven't."

For that simple reason.

Saluo is not the same Saluo anymore, Yue Wuchen is still the same Yue Wuchen, he clearly remembers the origin of all disasters, and he can't erase this origin from his heart.

For more than ten years, there was not even a moment when Yue Wuchen really belonged to Saluo.

As Yue Wuchen has said many times, Thirteen, there is absolutely no possibility between me and you.

Saluo no longer knew how he got out of the Green Bamboo Hall.

The moonlight is like salt, dissolving and blurring the surrounding scene, but the scene he read from Yue Wuchen's mind is still vivid in his memory.

Every scene is a sharp edge separating him from Yue Wuchen.

Gouging out one knife after another, the pain was so painful that Saluo couldn't breathe.

No one taught him how to resist the pain of the word love, so he could only throw himself into the empty new palace, throw himself between the mattresses on the ground, and curl himself up into a ball in extreme embarrassment.

The bold words he once promised are still in my ears: "... I broke through the trench, and I also broke through the moat."

... However, what separates him from Yue Wuchen is neither the trench nor the moat, but the sin of two lives.

Who will teach him how to return to his previous life.

After the summer, the dawn is extraordinarily early.Although he was too busy last night to settle down, Xu Pingsheng always woke up early and on time.He washed himself with green salt and saponin, and took the flower pot to tend the flowers and plants in the yard, thinking that he would go to the next door to remind Xu Xingzhi, and don't forget to get up early and take Meng Chongguang to the Green Bamboo Hall to meet his master.

When he was thinking this way, he heard a greeting from the gate of the palace: "Brother."

Meng Chongguang was dressed in a crisp plain robe, and smiled with his hands behind his back. Such a plain color has offset a lot of his brilliance, but Xu Pingsheng has seen this beautiful appearance for many years, and it is still dazzling at first glance.

Meng Chongguang stepped into the hall, lifted his robe gracefully and bowed down: "Greetings, brother."

Only then did Xu Pingsheng remember that this person had entered Xu's family, and now it was a family, he didn't know whether to call his younger siblings or someone else, he even forgot to put down the flower pot, he nodded and said reservedly: "Okay."

Meng Chongguang stood up freely, Xu Pingsheng paid special attention to it, and found that he behaved as usual, feeling a little strange.

...Although he is still a virgin and has never practiced double cultivation, he has heard and understood about it.Meng Chongguang's magnanimous posture was very different from what he had imagined.

But at this time, Xu Xingzhi didn't think deeply: "...What do you mean by visiting me first? What about Xingzhi? You and Xingzhi go to the Green Bamboo Hall first, and say hello to Master."

Hearing this, Meng Chongguang showed embarrassment, bit his lip and said distressedly: "Brother, he is not feeling well. He tried many times this morning, but he really can't get out of bed. Do you really want to let the brother go?"

Xu Pingsheng: "..."

Ever since he saw Meng Chongguang go out alone refreshed, something was wrong with Xu Pingsheng, and when he thought about his words more carefully, his eyes turned dark immediately, and his blood rushed to his head.

... His charming and handsome baby brother is actually Meng Chongguang's subordinate?

Brother and sister turned into brother-in-law, such a blow was too great for Xu Pingsheng, he hurried to the next door to see his younger brother, only to see Xu Xingzhi was drowsy in the brocade quilt.

The summer quilt was thin and soft, so it couldn't cover anything, Xu Xingzhi had blue-red kiss marks on his neck and shoulders, a pair of long eyelashes drooping tiredly, trembling slightly with his breathing, it looked like he had suffered a lot.

Xu Pingsheng's mentality changed drastically. When he turned his head to look at Meng Chongguang again, the beautiful face that he had finally seen smoothly was filled with disbelief: "Have you wiped him?"

Meng Chongguang honestly: "Gone."

"It hurts...cough, where did it hurt?"

"It's been checked, brother, don't worry about it, it's just that it's too loud. Senior brother lost his strength." Meng Chongguang sat down on the side of the bed, and slowly pushed Xu Xingzhi's back, who was half asleep and half awake, "rest for a while I can get up now, but I am afraid that I will miss the time to greet Master."

Even so, Xu Pingsheng couldn't let go of his heart, he hurried back to the hall, and went to get the wound medicine for activating collaterals and removing silt, and the jade pill for nourishing qi and nourishing vitality.

As soon as Xu Pingsheng left, Xu Xingzhi, who was lying on the bed and pretended to sleep, raised his arms, covered his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "...I will never go out for the rest of my life."

What happened last night had a devastating blow to him, overturning his previous ten-odd years of cognition in one fell swoop.The little bastard surnamed Meng is self-taught in this matter, but Xu Xingzhi never wants to recall the scene of Meng Chongguang throwing off layers of bright long skirts and laying on his body for wanton sex.

When he was depressed, a pair of lips softly pressed close to his ears, pushing a vague voice into Xu Xingzhi's ears through a layer of quilt.

"Brother, it's okay. No one knows about the two of us except brother." Meng Chongguang coaxed Xu Xingzhi in a coquettish tone, "I'll give you good medicine and some spiritual power. When we greet Master, I'm walking with a limp on purpose so nobody can tell. Okay?"

With the help of internal medicine and external application, Xu Xingzhi's legs, which were as soft as cooked noodles, finally regained their usefulness. He tried his best to ignore the soreness in his abdomen and lower back, straightened his back, and reached the Green Bamboo Hall.

Meng Chongguang pretended to be very weak, and he was completely different from the little beast that rolled wantonly, sucking and biting last night, so that when the disciples passing by the two greeted them, they all showed a faint pity and ambiguous smile.

After entering the Green Bamboo Hall, it was a ritual of handing tea and paying homage. Xu Xingzhi noticed that the futon that Mr. Qing Jing had arranged for him to kneel on was twice as thick and soft as that of Meng Chongguang.

... What a dear master.

Xu Xingzhi was very moved. After passing the tea, he knelt down on the futon and said, "Master was so drunk yesterday, so he woke up too early today."

"...Something happened." Yue Wuchen's expression was very indifferent, "Your second junior brother left a letter and left the mountain. He said he was going out for a walk. Xi Yun went to look for him now, but he packed his luggage and left last night. I'm afraid Xiyun won't be able to keep up with him."

Xu Xingzhi was quite surprised: "... Junior Brother Luo?"

But Yue Wuchen didn't say any more.

In the handwriting left by Saluo, there are some words that cannot be fully expressed.

Saluo said that he wanted to go out and wander around, so that he would not be an eyesore by staying by his side.

Saluo also said that he already knew the reason why he couldn't ask for it, but, but, if one day, he could become a cultivator worthy of heaven and earth, he still begged Yue Wuchen to change his mind and give him a chance to stand shoulder to shoulder.

Yue Wuchen reached into his sleeve and stroked the green ink that had already dried up on it, but he accurately touched a drop of mottle that was smudged on the letter paper.

He withdrew his hand, pretending not to notice.

...This is also very good.

After that, more than ten years passed.

For more than ten years, the Demonic Dao has been caught in a long period of civil strife, and has no time to care about others, but it has bought a lot of stable time for the secular world.

The days of brewing wine with pine flowers and brewing tea with spring water pass by like flowing water.

Perhaps there is the example of Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang, which was passed down as a good story. Two years after the grand wedding banquet, Zhou Beinan, the eldest son of Ying Tianchuan, knelt down on two knees in front of his father's hall, and finally begged Zhou Yunlie to let go of his mouth. On behalf of his absurd son, he proposed marriage to Lu Yujiu, an intermediate disciple of Qingliang Valley.

Wen Xuechen and his wife Zhou Xian are happy and beautiful, and their music is harmonious, but their daughter Wen Wang doesn't know which one of them has the temperament, she is very mischievous, she runs around with two bronze long knives at a young age, You Ai and Xu Xingzhi mess around Playing around often caused Wen Xuechen a headache and helplessness.

Since Lord Mingzhao's ascension, Qu Chi succeeded as the lord of Danyang Peak, and no one knew when there was a little attendant beside him who dared not speak loudly and spoke softly, taking care of him meticulously.From then on, as long as Qu Chi came out of the palace, his clothes were neat and spotless, although the solemn expression on his face remained the same, there was a warm smile on his lips than before.

Mostly after going through the catastrophe of love, all thoughts disappeared, Jiuzhideng's cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, and he became the first person in Fengling Mountain to ascend to the upper realm since Lord Chihong.

As for Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang, both agree that being a god is really boring, so they are not in a hurry to cultivate, they just live in Fengling Mountain with peace of mind, enjoy the flowers when they are awake, and have fun when they are drunk, even if they do nothing, just lie down and sit face to face , feel very beautiful.

Yue Wuchen saw everything in his eyes, and felt that he had finally guarded the person he should guard in this life, and his life was very worthwhile.

Only occasionally he would receive some unnamed gifts, all of which were fine wines from various places, sealed in yellow clay jars uniformly, and entrusted to deliver them.

Today, another jar of wine was delivered to the Green Bamboo Hall.Yue Wuchen opened the seal of the altar, put his head down and sniffed it, it was really good wine, it should be the exclusive secret wine from a small county in a mountain village.

Yue Wuchen lifted the wine jar and walked to the newly built wine pool in the backyard. With a wave of his hand, all the wine in the jar was melted into the wine.

He carried the empty altar deep into the bamboo forest.A large number of yellow clay jars have been accumulated there, and they have been built up one by one to form a large-scale wine wall.

As soon as Yue Wuchen turned back and sat down, Xu Xingzhi stepped into the hall to report today's mountain tour.

As soon as he entered the hall, Xu Xingzhi's eyes lit up: "Master, today's wine smells special, where is the good wine?"

Yue Wuchen twisted his cuffs tenderly, and said slowly: "It's not a coincidence, I've already drunk it."

At the same time, in a small town at the foot of the mountain less than thirty miles away from Fengling Mountain, a young galloping horse with a broken shaft lost its restraint, neighing and galloping along the avenue, and the owner called out the name of the horse after him, Chased all the way, but couldn't even catch up with the dust and smoke it stirred up.

Pedestrians on the road dodge one after another.A young woman was already getting out of the way, but was bumped into the shoulder by a pedestrian of considerable size. She cried out in surprise, lost her balance, and fell headfirst into the middle of the street.

The horse ran unimpeded, and suddenly a Cheng Yaojin dressed in red, willow and green came out from the side, frightened and excited, he raised his hooves high, seeing that pair of fore paws with horseshoes were about to land on this weak and weak man. On the young girl's body, a right arm that suddenly shot out across the sky blocked a pair of horseshoes!

The comer's left hand was flying like flying, holding the sword in his hand, and swept across the horse's legs with the scabbard wrapped in thunder.

It kicked its four hooves and was about to stand up, but the person who came just gave the horse a idly look. The horse was restrained by its coercion, and it became completely quiet, allowing its panting master to take the animal back and pay compensation. Apologies, of course.

The man put the sword back into his waist, not very concerned about whether the woman could still stand up.

However, the saved woman only took one look at the visitor, and her beautiful face flushed red.

She got up on her own, gave a coquettish salute, and said in a timid voice: "Young girl, the second daughter of Feng's silk and satin village in Fengling Town. Dare to ask, dare to ask the name of benefactor..."

Hearing her inquiry, the black-clothed and black-faced monk raised his thick eyebrows, and graciously announced the name given to him by the man himself: "...My servant, Fengling Luo Shisan."