The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Tao Xian was indeed a shy character, and he was very nervous before he had even said a few words to Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi didn't make things difficult for him: "Qu Chi is playing with Ah Wang outside. You must be looking for him."

Tao Xian smiled embarrassingly, thanked him with a bow, and hurried outside.

Xu Xingzhi followed him out of the tower.

It just rained yesterday, and a moat of clear stream trickled in front of the pagoda, gurgling loudly.

On the day Xu Xingzhi was able to go to the ground, he pinched a clay pot with a ball of wet mud, and asked Meng Chongguang to use his magic power to dry the clay pot and make a strong urn pot.

Meng Chongguang is quite happy to do this, or in other words, he is very enthusiastic about anything Xu Xingzhi asks him to do.

After the pot was ready, Xu Xingzhi began to teach Zhou Wang how to play throwing pot.She had never played such a game before, and she became addicted to it if she didn't pay attention, but her hands that could swing a hundred catties of double knives couldn't hold back her strength, and often threw the pot to pieces with a clang.

Xu Xingzhi was also patient, yesterday he made seventeen or eight more pots for her in one go, and let her spoil them.

When Xu Xingzhi walked out of the tower, Zhou Wang was already tired from playing, so he rested by Qu Chi's side.

Qu Chi seems to like sweets very much. As soon as Zhou Wang sat down, he took out a new pebble from his bosom and handed it to Zhou Wang: "... eat."

She took it without changing her expression, put the stone in her mouth, and tasted it carefully: "It's very sweet. Thank you godfather."

Qu Chi smiled softly, and stretched out his hands to rub Zhou Wang's hair.

Zhou Wang turned his head sideways and let him rub it, but his expression was clearly that the older child was pretending to be ignorant to make the younger one happy.

Xu Xingzhi leaned against the door wall, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help laughing.

Qu Chi's age is unknown, but his current intelligence is basically equivalent to that of a child.Zhou Wang and him are so harmonious, it doesn't look like a father and daughter, but rather like a sister doting on an innocent younger brother.

Tao Xian came to them, bent down and asked something, then covered Qu Chi with the sackcloth robe he was holding in his hand: "Don't catch a cold."

Qu Chi pulled Tao Xian to sit down, and persistently recommended his "candy": "Candy, please eat."

Tao Xian coaxed him solemnly: "Senior Brother Qu, eating too much candy will hurt your teeth."

Qu Chi puffed his cheeks, with a confused look on his face: "Why?"

Tao Xian coaxed him: "If I can go out in the future, I will treat Brother Qu to eat a lot of candies, and I will also treat Brother Qu to eat candied haws."

Qu Chi became interested: "What is candied haws?"

Tao Xian gestured patiently: "It's a kind of food that children love to eat. It's made from hawthorn. It's sour and sweet. Brother will definitely like it."

Qu Chi grabbed a handful of pebbles from his pocket and said to himself: "I know what sweetness is. The taste of this is called 'sweet'. Then what is 'sour'?"

Tao Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, while Zhou Wang was listening, also very curious.

She was born in the wild, and she doesn't know what it's like to be sour, sweet, and spicy.

Xu Xingzhi listened to the childish conversation for a while, then looked up again.

Lu Yujiu sat on the cornice of the third floor of the tower in a daze, with one leg hanging down.Beside him was a pan flute made of cut wood.

Zhou Beinan sat one floor higher than him. He had nothing to do. He used his ghost gun as a dart and threw it to the ground, and then activated his spiritual power to retract the ghost gun again and again.

He is obviously a good player at throwing pots. He is tens of meters away, and every time he throws a spear, he can accurately hit the last landing point.

The bone girl was by the stream, with her back to them, washing their clothes.

I've seen her frail and disjointed appearance a lot, so it's not scary anymore. What's more, she looks like a person who loves music very much. She sings while washing. The tune of the song is not sad, but rather cheerful.

Lu Yujiu picked up the pan flute and played it in harmony with her.

Seeing this, Xu Xingzhi felt unprecedented peace in his heart.

Three days before coming to the Wilderness, Xu Shi was overburdened, had nightmares every day, and many beautiful spring nights, every time he woke up he felt sore all over, and when he woke up for the third time, he even had a fever.

When Yuan Ruzhou came to see him, he couldn't say that he had strange dreams and thought a lot, so he had to say that he had caught a cold.

After several days of raising him, he lay on the bed and sorted out the thoughts that had not been sorted out since he entered the wilderness.

... First, why did I still have a crippled body when I came to this world?

Could it be that "World Knowledge" considered that he had been handicapped for more than ten years, and he was not used to using his right hand at all, so he simply cut off the original owner's hand, so that he could use it for himself?

If so, this "world consciousness" is really careful.

Second, why did these people steal the artifact back then?Why did it fail again?

The memory of the original owner given by "Knowledge of the World" is intermittent, and the memory hidden in the original owner's body has not reappeared in the past few days. Xu Xingzhi tried to find the animal skin man and wanted to ask him what happened, but he is still there. Severely injured and comatose, he couldn't tell how ugly he was.

After his probing, Zhou Wang also knew nothing about what happened back then.

Except for Zhou Wang, everyone was a witness to the incident that year. However, if Xu Xingzhi asked them, he might be suspicious. If his identity was revealed, it would be completely useless.

However, after these few days of getting along with each other, Xu Xingzhi really couldn't see where this group of people was bad.

A few days ago, they severely injured the intruders from Fengshan Mountain. It is said that the smell of blood wafted ten miles away. It sounds cruel and inhumane, but in this wilderness, there is nothing like the law of the jungle.

There is a shortage of resources in the wilderness, and the distance between Fengshan and the tower is very close. They are both in the middle of the wilderness, so naturally there are many conflicts.What's more, the people who sealed the mountain loved to attack when Meng Chongguang was not around, and only hoped to kill one or two of these seven people and cut off Meng Chongguang's wings.

Before his own arrival, Meng Chongguang focused on looking for the original owner. He would go out for at least ten days or as long as a month. Of course, he would not care about this matter.I am afraid that in his opinion, this group of mobs who sealed off the mountain are just a group of big moths, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Even though they were harassed many times, this group of people never took the initiative to counterattack Fengshan, and it was fine if they repelled.

Xu Xingzhi thought about it, but he didn't know why such a group of people wanted artifacts.

Zhou Beinan is the eldest son of the island owner of Ying Tianchuan, and without any accident, he can legitimately inherit the artifact.

Qu Chi was the first disciple of Danyang Peak before, even if someone took advantage of him after he was demented, is a foolish person still qualified to touch the core of the secret of the artifact?

Lu Yujiu appeared in Xu Xingzhi's memory. At that time, he was still a small disciple of Qinglianggu Outer Sect, but he was a very loyal child.

The bone girl Yuan Rudayan doesn't look like any ambitious person, and Tao Xian is a mortal who has just joined Danyang Peak. As for Zhou Wang, she was born in the wilderness, and she doesn't even know the ins and outs of the fight for the artifact. know.

In this way, Meng Chongguang seems to be the only one among them who made Xu Xingzhi feel uncertain.

However, Meng Chongguang didn't have a plan as early as the original owner recalled when he came to Fengling Mountain.The two just met at the Eastern Emperor's sacrifice, how could Meng Chongguang be absolutely sure that the original owner would definitely take him back to the mountain?

Xu Xingzhi couldn't figure out these problems, so he had to put them aside for the time being and don't think about them.

Third, does Meng Chongguang have to be killed?

He didn't put much effort into thinking about this question at first, but since he tried two assassinations and failed, Xu Xingzhi began to look for other ways out.

If Meng Chongguang can settle down in a corner like he was in the wilderness after he escaped from the wilderness, and not cause trouble, then even if he helps him get out, what's wrong with it?

Besides, Meng Chongguang's monster power is as deep as the sea, unfathomable, and even the "knowledge of the world" can't easily erase him, so why not identify yourself, tell him that you are an outsider in this world, and know the truth of this world , can help him out of the wilderness.Waiting for Meng Chongguang to escape, let him learn the "knowledge of the world" again, and send himself back to the original world, wouldn't it be okay?

... If the "Consciousness of the World" knew that he had such an idea, he might not be able to help but vomit blood three feet.

But Xu Xingzhi just thought about it.

It was hard for him to imagine that if he revealed the truth and said that he was not Xu Xingzhi, but just used the face of the original owner, and the real Xu Xingzhi had already died in the outside world, Meng Zhongguang might immediately send him to the west, and he would then It is impossible to see my father and sister.

Thinking of his family, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help being more absorbed, until a warm embrace locked him tightly from behind.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Meng Chongguang came up from behind and rested his slightly pointed chin on his shoulder, "...I want to watch too."

Xu Xingzhi's younger sister Xu Wutong also loves to pester him like this, so Xu Xingzhi, who is used to it, doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Most of the spoiled children in this world are like vines around a tree, as if they think that the only way to express love is to entangle them blindly.

Thinking this way, he replied: "I didn't see anything, I was just thinking that this wilderness has neither sun, moon, nor stars, and it's dusty. It's really boring."

Meng Chongguang asked: "Brother, do you want to see the stars?"

Xu Xingzhi: "No, it's just a sigh."

At the end, he added a sentence casually: "Only Wen Baimao likes elegant things like watching the stars and the moon."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was startled.

The sentence just now was indeed spoken by him without any consideration.

...Maybe it was the original owner's physical reaction?

Now, another missing doubt surfaced in Xu Xingzhi's mind.

... Among the four gates, the original owner Xu Xingzhi, Danyang Peak Quchi, Ying Tianchuan Zhou Beinan, are all in the wilderness. However, no one seems to have mentioned the rumored most upright Wen Xuechen and Wen Baimao who hates people who are not Taoist. Pass.

While he was in a daze, Zhou Beinan, who was sitting on a high place, put the ghost gun in his palm again, but didn't throw it at the original place again.

The gun came out like a dragon, cut through the airflow, set off a sharp buzzing, and nailed it accurately into a clump of reeds tens of meters away.

A miserable cry came from there, the blood flowed seven feet, and the red silk splashed.

Xu Xingzhi was startled when he heard it, and looked up.

The speed of ghosts is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zhou Beinan, who was originally sitting on the cornice, came to the reeds in an instant, and dragged out a corpse from it.

The clothes on the corpse were exactly the same as those on Meng Chongguang, white cloud robe and keg scarf belt.

Zhou Beinan's shot didn't intend to kill him, it only pierced his calf and pinned him to the ground, but the man was already dead, with blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Beinan pried open his mouth, and half of his tongue fell out.

Xu Xingzhi's naked eyes couldn't see such a bloody scene, so he could only see some clues from the man's clothes.

Qu Chi also asked Tao Xian curiously: "Is it someone from Fengling Mountain? If it's someone from Fengling Mountain, I'll treat them to candy."

Tao Xian: "Shh, shh."

Meng Chongguang pushed Xu Xingzhi's shoulder: "Brother, you go to the tower first. The man with nine lamps is here."

Xu Xingzhi was surprised: "What are they doing here?"

"As long as the few of us are still living in this wilderness, they will come at any time." When Meng Chongguang said this, his tone was very light, but when he looked back at Xu Xing, the tenderness in his eyes was still so soft that it seemed to melt away "Brother, hurry up and go in, it won't be good if you get hurt after a fight."

Xu Xingzhi didn't talk too much nonsense, and said "be careful" before turning around and entering the tower.

In fact, he was still thinking about the words he blurted out just now, and his head became slightly heavy, and some broken pictures surged before his eyes.

...The memories belonging to the original owner reappeared.

If he continues to stand here, he is afraid that he will repeat the same mistakes, and once he gets dizzy, it will only add to the chaos.

And after Xu Xingzhi entered the pagoda, all the kindness and tenderness on Meng Zhongguang's face were absorbed.

Zhou Beinan dragged the dead body over and said, "...he's dead, he committed suicide by biting his tongue."

"Nine Zhideng seems to have told them." Meng Chongguang smiled coldly, "These people dare not fall into my hands alive."

Zhou Beinan looked around: "There may be others watching, what should I do?"

"Find out one by one." Meng Chongguang ordered, "After finding them, just like before, peel off their clothes and skins."

Yuan Ruzhou, who was washing by the stream, was the closest to the spy just now.

She walked around following the bloodstains, and after groping among the reeds for a while, she picked out a mirror.

She only looked at the mirror for a moment, then her expression changed drastically, smashing the mirror into pieces.

Yuan Ruzhou walked back to the pagoda with the broken mirror in his hands, and handed the fragments in front of Meng Chongguang's eyes: "Junior Brother, take a look, this is the Lingzhao mirror. Everything that is illuminated by the Lingzhao mirror can communicate with each other. "

Hearing this, Zhou Beinan turned to Meng Chongguang: "...This spy is Jiuzhideng, who came to spy on whether Xingzhi has attacked you, right?"

Meng Chongguang didn't change his face, and smiled at the broken mirrors: "Throw away this broken mirror... Brother, he and I live a good life in the wilderness, how can you be willing to attack me?"

The other side of the Lingmao Mirror.

A disciple in Fengling Mountain uniform holding a Lingzhao mirror knelt down in front of one person, daring not to speak.

The scene reflected in the mirror is already broken and split, Meng Chongguang's face is reflected in it, there are several reflections, and the voice from the mirror is also broken and intermittent, but still recognizable: "...Senior brother, he... and I... have a good relationship. How can you be willing to... start..."

Facing the mirror are nine lamps in white robes.

Jiuzhideng's indifferent eyes were full of anger. Hearing this sentence, the volume in his hand was thrown out.

The crystal silver bottle used for decoration on one side suddenly shattered, the flower branches rolled down, and the water splashed all over the ground.

The disciple immediately panicked, fell to the ground and shivered, not daring to speak.

"Call Wen Xuechen." After a long while, Jiuzhideng's cold voice came from the superior, and his anger sounded like it had completely disappeared, "I want him to try to bring senior brother out of the wilderness."

The disciple Nuonuo replied yes, and when he got up, he accidentally looked at the place where Jiuzhideng was sitting, feeling terrified.

——The desk table in front of the nine-branch lamp was originally made of thousand-year-old agarwood. Now, five deep and fresh finger marks are ugly and entrenched on it, which is extremely terrifying.

The author has something to say: ... the brother who raised two bear children feels bitter.