The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

When Xu Xingzhi was thrown onto the bed by Zhou Beinan, he gasped in pain: "Fatty Zhou, are you taking revenge on me?"

"Medicine, medicine." Zhou Beinan endured so that he didn't care about Xu Xingzhi, who had become so virtuous, "Xuechen, hurry up, he's almost burnt to charcoal."

Wen Xuechen opened the ring he used to store things, and took out the medicines he brought one by one: "Apart from the Baihui Pill I gave you, what other medicines have you used? Tell me one by one. If the medicines repel each other, then you can't use them."

When it comes to the experience of getting sick, among the few people, Wen Xuechen is an expert.

After Xu Xingzhi reported the names of a few medicines, Wen Xuechen picked out one from a pile of medicine bottles and handed it to Zhou Beinan. Zhou Beinan took a cup, adjusted the water to lukewarm, and brought it to Xu Xingzhi's lips: "Get up and drink it yourself. Don't drink it yourself. I count on this son to feed you."

Xu Xingzhi grabbed the edge of the cup in one mouthful, squinting his eyes and amused him.

Zhou Beinan scolded him "skinless and shameless", and then resignedly reached out to support his back and feed him water.

Wen Xuechen stared at Xu Xingzhi, and suddenly asked: "Xu Pingsheng was born to your compatriots, what kind of enmity do you have, and you have to make trouble like this?"

Xu Xing was taken aback, and turned to stare at Zhou Beinan.

Zhou Beinan was so wronged: "...I didn't say it."

"Indeed, I was just passing by and heard some things I shouldn't have heard." Wen Xuechen said, "I'm not a person who likes to inquire about privacy. I just want to remind you to be more careful with him. What happened today..."

Xu Xingzhi grabbed his thick hair and wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled, and he couldn't show a chic and comfortable smile like he used to.

Perhaps because of his illness, Xu Xingzhi tried his best to hide his heart, and the words that had been held in his heart for a long time sprouted in his chest and grew wildly, until they reached his throat.

He breathed a sigh of relief slowly: "...It's not without reason that my brother hates me. After all, I even stole this name from him."

"...The name 'Xu Pingsheng' originally belonged to me."

Xu Xingzhi's name is taken from "Why don't you sing and walk slowly", and Xu Pingsheng's name is taken from "A cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng".

Before Xu Pingsheng was five years old, he was called "Xu Xingzhi".

When his mother was pregnant with the second child, his father suddenly became seriously ill, and the medicine and stones were difficult to cure. At this time, a traveling Taoist passed by Xujia Village. The pregnant abdomen said: "This fetus is a woman, and the evil spirit is very heavy. It hurts others and hurts itself. It needs to be suppressed in the name of a boy who has lived in the yang world for five years. Only then can the evil spirit be eliminated and the peace can be enjoyed."

After the dog-headed Taoist priest took a large sum of money and left contentedly, Xu Pingsheng became Xu Pingsheng.

Xu Pingsheng didn't like the hasty choice of the name.

He cried and looked for his mother, wanting to return to his previous name, but the mother stroked her pregnant belly and comforted him helplessly, to be patient for the sake of her father.

After he left, Xu Pingsheng eavesdropped from under the window that the mother called the child in her belly to "do it" over and over again, and every word was filled with endless expectations and hopes.

...he hated this man he had never met.

It turned out that the Taoist priest was nothing but a charlatan.

The mother gave birth to a boy after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

The father died ten days after the younger brother was born.

The mother suffered from postpartum wind in order to manage the father's funeral, and her joints often ached.

The home began to waft the greasy smell of medicine all the year round.

Even when the ghost cultivator crossed the border, ransacked and massacred Xujia Village, his mother died at the hands of the ghost cultivator because of her inability to move, leaving no bones left.

In Xu Pingsheng's young heart, all these disasters happened after the arrival of the child who robbed him of his name.

But he had to live with this child.Because he is the elder brother.

The most unbearable thing for him was that the child didn't hate him, not only pestered him back and forth to call him brother, but also loved to hug him and act like a baby.

After his mother died, he sold the family property, took the children to a nearby town, and worked as an apprentice in a tavern.

He wanted to spend the rest of his life here quietly, and he even planned everything for himself: when he saved enough money, he would buy the vacant haunted house on West Street at a low price, repair it, and invite Come to the practice of Taoist monks, open a small restaurant for middle-aged people to drink, and own a home of his own. He will marry a woman who is not very beautiful, but gentle and lovely enough, and have a group of people who are not obedient, but enough to be content and happy. The child lived his life peacefully and peacefully.

However, Xu Xingzhi seemed to be born specially to break his dream.

On the second day of coming to town, seven-year-old Xu Xingzhi beat up one of the bullies who was a head taller than him.

On the third day, Xu Xingzhi fell down at the back door of the tavern with bruises all over his body, with three broken ribs.

Xu Pingsheng had to pay his wages several months in advance to heal Xu Xingzhi.

After the doctor had seen his injuries and left a prescription to collect the consultation fee, Xu Pingsheng asked him, "Why do you want to provoke those people?"

Xu Xingzhi didn't dare to speak forcefully, he said angrily: "...they scolded me."

Xu Ping was so angry that he almost cried: "Can you stop causing me trouble?!"

Why on earth did you want to become my brother?Did I owe you in my previous life?

Xu Xingzhi grinned and smiled apologetically: "Brother, I'm sorry."

After the reprimand, he looked at Xu Xing's sunken chest, only to realize that it was glaringly tight, and there was a tearing pain in his chest, and he trembled and wanted to reach out to touch it.

Xu Xingzhi looked at him in surprise: "...brother, are you crying?"

Xu Pingsheng immediately withdrew his hand, wiped his face twice, and his face returned to indifference: "Who is crying?"

After he recovered from his injury, Xu Pingsheng reluctantly allocated part of the money from his only savings to send Xu Xingzhi to school.

"My mother told me before she was alive that she must send you to Kaimeng. Please study hard and don't cause trouble, okay?"

However, this is just wishful thinking.

Somehow Xu Xingzhi became familiar with the group of wanderers and idlers in the town.

Naturally, he would not follow them to do bullying, and when he saw them talking and acting recklessly, he would step forward to stop them. If the two sides disagreed, there would inevitably be a fight.As a result, Xu Xingzhi had his own supporters and younger brother invisibly after being beaten up and down.

Xu Xingzhi was born with long hands and feet and a handsome appearance, but a 12-year-old boy already has a vigorous look when he walks on the street.He is not stagnant in things, nor chaotic in emotions, it seems that nothing can make him feel sad, ashamed or sad. Xu Pingsheng most often sees him laughing, and he doesn't know what can make him so happy.

Sometimes the girls in the attic would throw flowers at him as he walked through the street.When he took the flowers, he would kiss his lips, which made the girls blush.

Since he was nine years old, he never asked Xu Pingsheng for money. He worked around the town as part-time workers. Most of the money he earned was given to Xu Pingsheng, and the rest was exchanged for wine.

He can drink and loves to drink.

Before Xu Pingsheng, he could never have imagined that a yellow-mouthed child could sing drunkenly at the age of 11, and have a drinking order with a wild teacher in their private school. ".

But this kind of Xu Xingzhi was too dazzling, and it set off the mediocrity of the young man who wiped the table and poured wine in the tavern.

Xu Xingzhi occasionally passed by the door of the tavern, and greeted Xu Pingsheng: "Brother!"

The young lady who was busy with Xu Pingsheng looked at Xu Xingzhi enviously, and asked Xu Pingsheng: "Is that man your brother?"

Xu Pingsheng was so indifferent that he didn't even want to lift his head: "I don't know."

...if you really don't know each other.

However, one day, he had to know him.

One of the tyrants who beat Xu Xingzhi seriously back then came to the tavern where he was drinking, and when the wine was hot, he asked to see Xu Pingsheng by name.

Xu Pingsheng wiped his hands and went away in fear, but he didn't want the man to apologize for a while after seeing him, which made Xu Pingsheng confused.

The man explained to him with his tongue out: "At the beginning... when you and Xingzhi first entered the town, I saw that you were thin, so I kicked you from behind. All night in front of my house, I just waited for that slap on me with a brick... Xingzhi and I have already repaired, I know you are Xingzhi's elder brother, I hope you don't want it, don't worry about it..."

Xu Pingsheng didn't even remember that.Because of his reticence and timidity, he was bullied since he was a child, so he couldn't remember who kicked him when.

But he clearly remembered that when he asked Xu Xingzhi why he beat someone, his answer was an understatement "he scolded me".

This matter made Xu Pingsheng couldn't help but soften his heart a little.

Who would have thought that in less than three days, a handsome monk with snow shoes and a wind-clothed suit ushered in their small shop.

Because of the fact that his mother was cheated when he was young, Xu Pingsheng didn't have a good impression of cultivators, but his words and deeds were very different from that of the wild road cultivator, so it was really difficult for people to feel malicious towards him.

He spoke in a very soft tone, unbelievably gentle: "I heard that this family has the best rice wine among you within a hundred miles. I heard from my fellow Taoists that I have traveled thousands of miles and come here for a taste."

Xu Xingzhi happened to come to the store today and wanted to hand over this month's money to his elder brother. Hearing that the monk had an interesting talk, he took the initiative to invite him to a jar of the best rice wine in the store, and had a drink with him.

This monk loves wine, but he is obviously not good at it, and he was so drunk that he passed out within half a jar.Xu Xingzhi cleaned up for him, and carried him to a nearby Taoist temple to rest.

On the second day, Xu Xingzhi returned to the store, excitedly said: "Brother, yesterday the Taoist priest said that he hit it off with me, tested my spiritual roots, and said that I have spirituality, and asked me if I would like to practice Taoism."

Xu Pingsheng was not surprised.In other words, with Xu Xingzhi's personality, he would not be very surprised by what he did: "That's very good. If you believe him, let him go."

"Brother, come with me." Xu Xingzhi put his hand on the side of the wine, with sincere pleading in his eyes, "You are my only family member. I want to be with my brother."

Perhaps it was the Zhenba's visit a few days ago that softened his heart, or maybe it was because he was yearning for the art of cultivating immortality and longevity, or maybe it was because of some unspeakable emotions. Xu Xingzhi agreed to Xu Xingzhi's ridiculous request by accident.

He quit his job and climbed Fengling Mountain together with Xu Xingzhi.

In the first half a year, he and Xu Xingzhi were both outer disciples, and the two of them worked hand in hand, starting from cleaning the Ming hall, reciting Taoist scriptures and other trivial things.

Xu Pingsheng's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

From here, both he and Xu Xingzhi started from scratch, and he was not like Xu Xingzhi in his heart, who had many distracting thoughts about the world.

He thought that he might be able to do better than Xu Xingzhi here.

However, half a year after the two of them started, Xu Xingzhi suddenly disappeared for more than ten days.

When Xu Pingsheng was worried, the new mountain lord Qing Jingjun who brought them into Fengling Mountain suddenly held a meeting to recruit disciples, and declared that Xu Xingzhi had outstanding spiritual roots and wisdom, which belonged to God's will, so he was promoted as the first disciple under his seat.

When the whole hall was in an uproar, Xu Pingsheng felt full of grief and indignation.

Only ten days later, Xu Pingsheng and Xu Xingzhi were separated again.

God's will belongs, God's will belongs, no matter how diligent he is, Xu Pingsheng, in the end he lost to the illusory word "God's will".

When he had no cultivation base, Xu Xingzhi had easily broken through to the third level of Qi Refining.

When he worked hard and finally climbed to the stage of refining Qi, Xu Xingzhi had successfully built a foundation.

When he was struggling day and night to break through the fifth stage of refining Qi, Xu Xingzhi had already become the top of the list, full of emotions, full of temperament, what a beauty.Moreover, Xu Xingzhi saw that he had reached the golden elixir great consummation, and he was likely to become the first person among the four sects to cultivate the Nascent Soul Body.

Xu Pingsheng threw away all the cultivation secrets and treasures that Xu Xingzhi secretly gave him, and climbed to his current position step by step by himself, but he still couldn't see Xu Xingzhi's back.

Some disciples once saw Xu Xingzhi coming to the disciple hall to look for Xu Pingsheng, so they asked him enviously: "Xu Pingsheng, who are you, Senior Brother Xu? I heard him call your brother..."

Xu Pingsheng said coolly: "I have nothing to do with him."

Some disciples who couldn't understand his attitude of rejecting others from thousands of miles away laughed at him: "How could he be Brother Xu's elder brother? A person like Senior Brother Xu, who is so willful and cheerful, would have such a boring elder brother? "

"That's true. Master loves Senior Brother Xu, and all four schools know it. The magic weapon leaked from the cracks of Senior Brother Xu's fingers is enough for us to easily climb the foundation. If he is really Senior Brother Xu, how could he still be with us?" Get mixed up?"

After all, the chatting disciples laughed together.

Xu Pingsheng laughed with them, his cheeks stiffened.

After hitting soft nails a few times, Xu Xingzhi stopped bothering him.

Xu Pingsheng thought that he could finally cultivate with a pure heart, but one day, a woman came to him and asked loudly, "...are you Xu Pingsheng?"

Meeting that woman on the first day of junior high school made Xu Ping feel out of breath for the first time in his life.

The girl's black hair was tied up by a headband flying like a butterfly, her snow-skinned red lips, and her muscles and bones were shiny, but she couldn't arouse her desire at all.It is probably because she has a clean and elegant air, which neutralizes the appearance that can make people call her a warlord.

Before her, Xu Pingsheng had never seen such a beautiful woman, and when he saw her, he fell in love and lost his voice, unable to utter half a word.

The girl tilted her head playfully, and asked with a smile again: "Are you Xu Pingsheng? My name is Yuan Ruzhou, and I am the next disciple of the Emperor of Guangfu."

It was rare for Xu Pingsheng to show a sincere smile: "I am. May I ask Senior Sister Yuan, why are you looking for me?"

"Senior Brother Xu asked me to send you some fresh pastries." When the girl mentioned those three words, her eyes were full of love and admiration that could not be concealed, "... who are you to Brother Xu? I think Brother Xu is very happy." I care about you."

...Brother Xu.Brother Xu.Brother Xu.

Xu Pingsheng stood in the spring light of March, but his whole body was so cold that it seemed to be covered by snow water.

After a long time, he heard himself say blankly: "I'm just his fellow countryman."

——If everything is viewed from the perspective of Xu Pingsheng, what a disgusting person Xu Xingzhi is.

The author has something to say: Maybe the little angels don't like Xu Pingsheng very much, and I have been thinking about where to put the memories of the two brothers.

Later, I still decided to put this content in a relatively high position instead of putting it outside the episode.

Xu Pingsheng is a very important character in the plot. If the past of the two people is not explained clearly, certain behaviors and changes in Xu Pingsheng's later period will be particularly neurotic qwq

The title of this article is "The villain is too beautiful". The villains in the world are all relative. To Xu Pingsheng, the senior brother is not the villain who is too beautiful.