The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

When Tao Xian extinguished the fire, he stepped on all the sparks that splashed out, and then walked out of the hole.

Everyone has been waiting for him outside the cave for a long time.Seeing this, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and stammered to explain: "Here the sky...the sky is dry and the things are dry, and the remaining fire is not extinguished. If the mana is withdrawn, it will be easy...to catch fire."

No one would mind this, he also felt stupid after explaining, so he smiled apologetically: "...Let's go?"

Qu Chi grabbed Tao Xian, "Let's go."

In the blink of an eye, several people have lived in this cave for more than ten days.Three days ago, Zhou Beinan couldn't stay any longer and proposed to leave, but Meng Chongguang said that he would stay for at least three more days.If you encounter giants who haven't had enough to eat on the way to the land beyond transformation, is it possible that you have to risk your life and fight again?

Zhou Beinan lost his temper and muttered, "But how do you know that there are fragments in the land outside the transformation?"

With a cold face, Meng Chongguang pushed [-]: "The Lord of Fengshan said that."

Xu Xingzhi didn't expose him in public. He only grabbed his arm when he was away from the crowd when he went to collect firewood with Meng Chongguang.

Meng Chongguang's back tightened.

After he lied, he turned around and found that Xu Xingzhi was not far from him, and he was flustered for a while.

He was extremely afraid that Xu Xingzhi would be angry, and since just now, he has been quietly scanning Xu Xingzhi's expression changes with the corners of his eyes. At this moment when Xu Xingzhi opened his mouth, he immediately softened his body after a short period of stiffness, and turned around to rest his head on Xu Xingzhi's right shoulder. , blinked obediently a few times: "Brother..."

Xu Xingzhi put his finger on his lips to stop him from acting coquettishly: "I, like Bei Nan, want to know very much, how do you know that there are key fragments in the Land of Transformation?"

Meng Chongguang pursed his lips silently.

Xu Xingzhi understood: "...Can't you tell me now?"

When Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang quarreled last time because of this, Xu Xingzhi had not yet doubted his identity, and there was also a gap between him and Meng Chongguang. Therefore, it is understandable that Meng Chongguang did not tell him the truth.

After so long, he thought that Meng Chongguang had been able to be honest with him.

... It seems that it still doesn't work.

He let go of Meng Chongguang, but Meng Chongguang grabbed his right wrist with his backhand.

Meng Chongguang tightened his palms, with extremely focused light shining between his brows and eyes, and said word by word: "Brother, there are indeed some things I can't tell you, but you need to know that I am not Jiuzhideng, and I will never harm you." you."

Xu Xingzhi chuckled: "I know."

It's just that he couldn't tell the truth, which still made him angry and funny.

...Wherever he went, there were people who kept something from him.

This is the case with Jiuzhideng, and so is Meng Chongguang.

But thinking of this, Xu Xingzhi suddenly thought of the sadness that could destroy the world when he read Meng Chongguang's memory in his dream, and he couldn't help but soften his heart.

... He didn't want to talk to himself, could it be that he had something hidden, which is really not humane?

Then why should I force myself on him?

Meng Chongguang noticed a gloomy look in Xu Xingzhi's expression, and felt very uncomfortable.He lowered his head uncomfortably: "Brother, don't be angry... I don't want to hide it from you... If possible, I wish I could please you all the time..."

"What are you doing to please me?" Xu Xingzhi wasn't actually angry, he just wanted to tease this old goblin who would be terrified whenever he had a slight emotional change, as if the sky was about to fall.

"There are tens of thousands of people who love you, and my brother's best friends and confidants are all over the world." Meng Zhongguang said softly, "...but without my brother, I have nothing."

Xu Xingzhi only felt his heart throbbing suddenly, and then softened and relaxed, but when he observed it carefully, he found that it was beating extremely violently.

Meng Chongguang slowly rubbed the ground with his feet: "Senior brother tempted me from the beginning, telling me to chase after you, and I have been chasing you for so many years. I am afraid that if I slow down a little, my brother will disappear."

Feeling distressed, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing: "When did you chase after me?"

Meng Chongguang was stunned for a moment, and stared at him: "Senior brother is so heartless to say this! When we met for the first time, I asked my senior brother to stay, but my senior brother refused, so I went back to Fengling with my senior brother; I kissed my senior brother under the plum tree back then. , senior brother became angry and refused to take me in to rest in the palace. After crying for a long time, senior brother agreed to take me in again... Later, I pestered senior brother every day, and after chasing for so long, senior brother agreed to become a Taoist partner with me ..."

Meng Chongguang sniffed, his eye circles were red with grievance: "If I knew this, I should have imprisoned my senior brother in the mountains when I first met, so as to save my senior brother from saying such things again!"

... The little thing looked pitiful at Zhu Chengbi, but what he said was very rascal.

Xu Xingzhile made a sound, stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, and stroked it from the back to the bottom of his front neck in spite of himself, pinched his chin with his index finger and thumb, and retracted it lightly: "You have a lot of tricks, How wonderful it would be if these little thoughts were placed on the right path.”

Meng Chongguang couldn't stand Xu Xingzhi's teasing at all, he immediately groaned when he was touched like this, his eyes glowed faintly with excitement: "Senior brother seduced me..."

"What? Don't like it?"

Meng Zhongguang nodded: "I like it, I like it like crazy."

"lie."

Meng Chongguang seemed unable to accept Xu Xingzhi's joke in this regard, and raised his voice: "No."

"Aren't you very good at lying?" Xu Xingzhi smiled, "When you lied to Beinan just now, your face didn't blush and your heart beat."

Meng Chongguang felt a little guilty: "Brother, do you hold grudges like this?"

"If you don't change it, I will naturally remember it for you." Xu Xingzhi asked sternly, "What did I teach you when I called you here just now?"

Meng Chongguang was unhappy, and spoke vaguely and quickly: "...you don't make drafts when you lie."

Xu Xingzhi raised his chin slightly: "Do you know how to make a draft?"

Before Meng Chongguang could understand his meaningful eyes, Xu Xingzhi grabbed his lips and kissed him, spreading the tip of his tongue slightly, slowly drawing and scratching in his mouth, the movements were as gentle as if he was using the tip of his tongue softly Kneading and teasing the throbbing soft flesh in Meng Chongguang's chest.

But when Meng Chongguang became interested and was about to deepen the kiss, Xu Xingzhi withdrew, took a few steps back, and put his index finger on his lips again: "Because you lied, today I am on duty with Beinan."

Instead of retreating, Meng Chongguang moved forward, opened his mouth and sucked the tip of Xu Xingzhi's left finger that was on his lips, softly and smoothly biting up and down the fine calluses that Xu Xingzhi had worn out due to long-term writing.

Probably because of Meng Chongguang's weird tongue, Xu Xingzhi only felt that every inch of texture, depression and crevice of his fingertips had been licked by Meng Chongguang in every detail, and it felt terribly painful.

And at the moment when Xu Xingzhi lost his mind, Meng Chongguang hugged him tightly, loosened his teeth, and let the finger slide out of the corner of his lips naturally with a line of transparency.

He leaned over and kissed Xu Xingzhi's neck tenderly, forcing him to lean his neck back as if he was dying, and while he was in a trance, he led Xu Xingzhi into a maze.

Three days later, several people stepped on the fire pile and set off to the land of Huawai.

The Land of Huawai is a vast and swampy wilderness. The reason why it is called "Land of Huawai" is because the place is desolate and cold, with only large swamps of green and green swamps that are slowly foaming all year round, and small silver four-legged snakes Hissing and screaming, it crawled in and out, leaving thin trails of crusted mud on the land.

The land beyond Hua is desolate and uninhabited, but who knows what kind of beasts and fishes swim under the swamp.

On the way, they also encountered one or two origin giants, but their stomachs were already full of all kinds of wild corpses, and they didn't release the wind and sand. They saw a few people passing by, and they didn't bother to chase them. They just walked slowly, looking for them. The next place where they can sleep peacefully for five years.

As usual, Tao Xian was carried by Qu Chi on his back. In order to take care of his body, several of them held the sword for half a day at a very slow speed, and then walked down for half a day. The speed of travel can be imagined.

But even the most irritable Zhou Beinan, after the impact with the origin giant, learned to behave a little better, no longer rampage, and only occasionally let out a few irritated breaths when calculating the mileage traveled.

Several people stopped and stopped all day long, regardless of the time, it took more than ten days on the road before they could cover the distance of thousands of miles.

According to Meng Chongguang, there is still half the way to the land outside Hua.

In order to preserve their strength, Meng Chongguang and Xu Xingzhi have not had a spring night since that time in the wild. How could Meng Chongguang bear it? The eyes that looked at him were always sad, which made Xu Xingzhi laugh unceasingly.

Fortunately, there is no brat to stir up trouble, and Xu Xingzhi can breathe a sigh of relief at night, before going to bed to sort out all the strange things he has encountered since he entered the wilderness.

Sometimes he lay by the blazing fire, feeling as if he had passed away, his thoughts were very chaotic, east, west, north, south, heaven and earth.

For some reason, after the rest of the day, Xu Xingzhi suddenly remembered that Meng Chongguang had said such a sentence before he and himself were happy for the last time.

——"I am not a nine-branched lamp, and I will never harm you."

What does this mean?

The nine-branched lamp he saw in his memory didn't seem to be able to do harm at all, let alone harm him, the person who raised him since he was a child.

With the deepening of thinking, Xu Xingzhi gradually felt dizzy.

He hadn't felt this kind of dizziness for a long time. He thought he was just drowsy, and raised his hand to rub his temples twice, only to see the rocky top of the cave in front of him turn upside down like a kaleidoscope.

Before he could curse, he passed out and drowned in the deep sea of ​​consciousness.

at the same time.

In this world, it is the time of twilight.

The nine-branched lamps are in the commandment hall of Fengling Mountain, and only a ray of skylight is slanted into the hall, which is inherited by the light of Ting Liao, casting a lush shadow on the wall.

The hall seemed to be quiet, but actually there were six or seven people crowded together.

A group of disciples dressed in Fengling Mountain's uniform escorted a demon cultivator in shackles, kneeling silently on the ground.

The demon cultivator had messy red pupils and unconventional uniform. He was obviously a casual cultivator in the demonic way.He stared nonchalantly at the nine lamps on the high platform, pursed his lips, as if looking at a dog with contempt.

Jiuzhideng was not very interested in how he viewed himself, and when he closed the bamboo shaft with one hand with a snap, his cold and dignified voice sounded like a king: "What's the crime? "

The disciple of Fengling Mountain who was escorting the demon cultivator unconsciously softened his knees, and hurriedly replied: "This demon cultivator has harvested the blood essence of more than a hundred civilians, and used the blood energy to help him cultivate..."

"Are there any living people among the common people who can identify his crimes?"

"No..." the disciple replied, "but he had sucked her father's blood in front of a young girl, and she saw it clearly. According to her, the death of her father was caused by this demon." .”

The demon cultivator was straightforward, smiling provocatively, shaking the iron chains on his wrists: "Yes, it's me. What does this young lord master want to do with me?"

Jiuzhideng lowered his head and unfolded the bamboo shaft in his hand again, as if the handwriting on the bamboo shaft was prettier than the face of the person in front of him.

He fumbled on the table with one hand, took out two simple and elegant lottery symbols from the lottery holder with a rustling sound, put one on his fingertips to play with, and threw the other on the ground.

Without raising his eyelids, he wrote lightly: "Execution."

The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, dazed for a moment, and immediately yelled: "...you want to execute me?! Why are you?! You can see clearly, I am the demon cultivator!! I am your fellow man!"

Jiuzhideng patiently read the words on the bamboo shaft, and slowly said: "I have issued a decree that after I become the lord of the Four Gate Mountain, people of the demonic way are not allowed to practice the usual method of harvesting supplements. I think the practice is too slow, I practice the Acacia Sect, the Meditation Sect, and the Desire Sect, you can practice as you like, but the Blood Sect you practice has already been banned. You are committing such evil things now, there are orders in front of you, I will not tolerate you .”

Moxiu's face was blue and yellow, and he was about to jump up after struggling. After being knocked to the ground by several disciples, he kept roaring: "Are you clean now? Is this how you treat your fellow clan? You grew up in the fairy sect, Eat inside and outside, keep your differences in your heart, how could a bastard like you turn your elbows out of the Demonic Dao!"

Next, he slammed his head and face at Jiuzhideng with a mouthful of obscenities.

However, these words were not enough to move Jiuzhideng, and even his tone of voice failed to fluctuate in the slightest: "Roaring at the Temple of Discipline is a serious crime. Detain him, and you will be executed tomorrow."

Moxiu saw that he was really about to be poisoned by these nine lamps, and the overall situation was about to be settled, but he laughed angrily, and said in a rough voice: "Yes, yes, you grew up under the hands of Xu Xing. Xu Xing You have great kindness and virtue to you, no one in the world knows it, but you dare to—"

Hearing this, Jiuzhideng's brows sank, and his fingertips quickly pressed down. The lottery that had been slowly flipped between his five fingers spun out, and the blunt surface accurately sank into Moxiu's right eye socket. With wisps of mucus again, it came out from his left eye.

Jiuzhideng flicked his wrist and lowered his head, ignoring the howl like a slaughtered pig, then lowered his head and looked at the bamboo shaft in his hand: "...Pull it down."

Although the disciples couldn't see any anger from Jiuzhideng's face, they knew what was good or bad, and hurriedly dragged the demon cultivator out of the hall, and helped Jiuzhideng close the door in a hurry.

When the disciple closed the door, the superior Jiuzhideng suddenly asked, "Is Wen Xuechen back?"

The disciple quickly responded, "Not yet."

Jiuzhideng waved his hand, motioning for him to step back.

Soon, there was only Jiuzhideng left in the hall.

He put down the bamboo shaft, sat on his heels, leaned back his sore neck, and let the shadow of the lamp float on his face.

——Brother, obviously I have washed your soul, why are you still reluctant to come back after seeing Meng Chongguang?

——Everyone in the world may harm you, even Meng Chongguang, so how can I be willing to hurt you at all?

The author has something to say: Brother: Come on, open your mouth, I will teach you how to write a draft when lying.

Guangmei: Ah——

Nine Sisters: (*/ω＼*)

Tomorrow is the Shura field memory kill again, but it is very short ~ three chapters at most.