The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

When he woke up from the dream this time, Xu Xingzhi didn't feel any obvious discomfort, just like leaving a dream.

He turned over and sat up, and a robe that was still lingering on him slipped down along with his movements.

The light outside the cave was as usual, dark and gloomy, but there was a lot of pattering rain in my ears.

This time it took him much less time to read the memory than before. Only half of the night had passed, and everyone was still asleep. They were meditating and sleeping peacefully. Even Meng Chongguang curled up beside him and fell into a light sleep , the eyelids flicked slightly, as if he had not slept very peacefully.

Left and right woke up, and he was placed in the place closest to the fire. After sleeping for a long time, he was so dry that he was roasted all over. Xu Xingzhi simply got up, put on his clothes and walked outside.

Drilling out of the cave, Xu Xingzhi stretched his arms and took a deep breath.

The air washed by the rain is so fresh that one’s heart is clear, and the surrounding scene is like a fine-painted painting: the clear white rain creates bubbles on the ground, the big ones are like fists, the small ones are like sunflower seeds, the rocks are black, the soil is Ochre yellow, from far to near, well-textured, with a few unknown gaudy flowers as the finishing touch, a touch of red in a group of green leaves, like the red hosta that women love to use, but it was beaten by the rain. Shrunken, a few petals of redness have already fallen into the mud.

Xu Xingzhi called out the "Xianbi" and turned it into an umbrella. He walked out of the cave, picked up a wooden stick, and pushed the green leaves away. Fold off all the flowers and walk back to the entrance of the cave.

Xu Xingzhi sat on the ground, dried the water drops on the umbrella, and put them aside. When the water drops were all gone, he turned them into scissors and cotton thread one after another, listening to the rain and arranging flowers, and took care of one of the most vigorous flowers to make it extremely fresh cute.

He used thick cotton thread to tie a knot on the cleaned flower branch, and made it into a natural flower hairpin.

As soon as he turned the "Xianbi" into a folding fan again, and was holding the flower hairpin in his fingers to admire, he was once again amused by the hurried footsteps behind him.

He has been entangled three, four, five or six times, how could he not guess who these footsteps belonged to?

But this time when Meng Chongguang hugged him up, his breathing was a little messy, and there was even thin sweat in the palms that were groping around him, which had to make Xu Xingzhi restrain his smile: "It's all right."

"...I have something to do." The heat from Meng Chongguang's mouth slowly spit on the edge of Xu Xingzhi's earlobe, "Brother, I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed of you... You suddenly don't want me, I don't care what I call you later, you Not turning back."

His tone sounded more aggrieved and aggrieved: "When I wake up again, senior brother will not be by my side. What do you want me to think..."

Xu Xingzhi frowned slightly: "Did you always have such insomnia and dreaminess when you were resting?"

As if something had been exposed, Meng Zhongguang whispered coquettishly and coquettishly: "It's not insomnia... Looking at my brother, I feel at ease and don't need to sleep."

Xu Xingzhi stopped talking.

Now Meng Chongguang thought he was angry, so he didn't dare to speak sweetly anymore, so he had to answer truthfully: "...I really can't sleep, and I wake up every quarter of an hour. Only when I wake up and see my brother staying by my side can I feel at ease. "

Xu Xingzhi: "..."

No wonder Meng Chongguang's robe was still warm when he woke up, it must have been covered by Meng Chongguang who woke up not long ago.

He patted his crossed legs helplessly: "Come here."

Meng Chongguang lay obediently against his legs, staring at him brightly and calling: "...brother."

The strong affection contained in this mere word dyed Xu Xingzhi's ears crimson: "What are you doing?"

"I want to scream." Meng Chongguang lay down but was restless, his eyes turned around, and he had found the flower hairpin a long time ago, and a bright smile piled up on the corner of his mouth, "Brother's hands are really clever."

Xu Xingzhi poked his forehead: "Close your eyes and have a good rest."

"I close my eyes, senior brother put the flowers on me personally, okay?" Meng Chongguang cheekily begged for his gift.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xingzhi said: "...Who said this flower is for you?"

Meng Chongguang got up and stared at Xu Xingzhi: "Who is that for?"

Xu Xingzhi found it funny: "How could you think this was made for you? It's worn by girls. Does it make sense for you to wear a flower?"

It was also a coincidence, as soon as Xu Xingzhi's words fell here, Yuan Ruzhou's clear voice came from behind: "Senior Brother and Junior Brother Meng woke up so early."

Xu Xingzhi smiled and said, "Ru Zhou, come here."

Yuan Ruzhou walked over without knowing why, and Xu Xingzhi pulled out the flower hairpin from his palm, with a warm smile on his brows and eyes: "Here."

After all, Yuan Ruzhou was a woman, and she fell in love with such a beautiful hairpin at the first sight: "Is it for me?"

"Not all of them." The flower hairpin was indeed made for Yuan Ruzhou, but Xu Xingzhi was afraid that she would not accept it, so he joked, "Either for you or Ah Wang, in short, it is a reward for the good boy who gets up early. "

Yuan Ruzhou took the flowers with her thin bony hand: "Brother, treat me like a child."

Probably because of Wutong, Xu Xingzhi did treat Yuan Ruzhou as a child and a younger sister: "Put it on. Let senior brother see if it looks good."

Yuan Ruzhou smiled: "Brother, with my current appearance, what is there to look good about?"

Xu Xingzhi clicked his tongue: "What are you talking about. Put it on quickly."

The red flowers and emerald branches indeed matched that green silk and green hair.Xu Xingzhi praised: "It looks good."

Meng Chongguang on the side said sourly: "Senior Sister Yuan, this is not suitable for you to wear."

Xu Xingzhi winked at Yuan Ruzhou, signaling not to argue with him.

Yuan Ruzhou had a clever mind, so she knew what Meng Chongguang was awkward about, but she was not a cheap lamp, so she touched the petals blooming on her temples on purpose, and said loudly, "I think it's quite suitable. Thank you, brother."

Meng Chongguang's face turned pale with anger, and as soon as Yuan Ruzhou left, he turned around and walked away, walked into a small fork in the cave, and squatted deep in the cave with his back to Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi followed up dumbfounded: "...it's just a flower, it wasn't made for you in the first place, why are you so small-minded."

Meng Chongguang remained silent.

Xu Xingzhi went to him and squatted down, pushing his back: "Hey, are you really angry?"

Meng Chongguang cried and said, "I'm so mad."

Xu Xingzhi laughed out loud.

Meng Chongguang looked at Xu Xingzhi sadly, and said angrily: "...Only you dare to be so angry with me."

Xu Xingzhi didn't make another sound, he took off Meng Chongguang's robe that was originally draped over his shoulders, and threw it on his head.

Meng Chongguang, who thought Xu Xingzhi would continue to coax him: "..."

As soon as he tore off his robe, he turned around and wanted to throw Xu Xingzhi down and teach him a lesson, but before he could make the first move, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak anymore.

——Xu Xingzhi's neck has been entangled with layers of silver chains at some point, with a flower in his mouth, and his clothes are not neatly arranged, revealing several places of wheat-colored skin that make people think about it.

He held one end of the silver chain in his palm, played with it for a while, then raised his hand and threw it to Meng Chongguang, saying vaguely: "This is your gift."

Meng Chongguang snatched the silver chain in his hand, but he still couldn't recover from the seductive masculine temptation, he just stared at the shining silver chain in a daze.

Xu Xingzhi twisted his neck uncomfortably, and took off the blooming flower on his lips: "No? If you don't want it, I'll take it away."

After all, "Gift" held a flower in his palm, turned around and walked away. Only then did Meng Chongguang come back to his senses, and put the traction chain against the wall with one hand, holding Xu Xingzhi in place.

"That's right." Xu Xingzhi stopped and smiled, turned around and opened his arms, and said briefly and forcefully, "Come here."

In a short while, soft murmurs and the crackling of cloth came from this small fork in the road.

Meng Chongguang has set up a simple formation here: from the outside, the sea is calm and clear, but the two inside the formation can clearly see every move of the outsiders.

Xu Xingzhi angrily and amusedly tugged at the clothes that only had a collar left: "You prodigal son, can you stop tearing your clothes?! I don't have a few sets of clothes left in my storage ring, just because of you Trash!?"

One of his two well-proportioned, well-muscled long legs was pressed against the stone wall opposite the narrow passage, and the other was lifted high, causing his muscles and bones to ache.

And the person who grabbed his leg said plausibly: "Isn't the gift to be opened?"

Xu Xingzhi scolded him with a smile: "Little bastard."

"Come on, senior brother." Meng Chongguang kissed him, "Only senior brother can scold me... I like senior brother to scold me more at this time, I won't be angry."

But Xu Xingzhi still has the strength to scold him.

As Yuan Ruzhou went out to draw water to wash, the people resting in the main cave woke up in twos and threes, some dressed, some chatted, some feet walked around, even if they knew how many people could not hear their hair Xu Xingzhi still gritted his teeth to suppress the muffled sound, and rolled unbearably on the damp alkaline soil, struggling and rolling with the person in front of him, becoming immortal.

...Fishing by the stream, the stream is deep and the fish are fat, swimming on the sweet spring, it is safe and comfortable, just like returning home.

Because of the continuous rain, several people stayed here for another two days, and only set out on the road after the rain subsided.

When Xu Xingzhi came out of the cave, he limped so badly that even Zhou Wang noticed something was wrong: "Senior Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Chongguang was busy rolling his clothes into a ball and stuffing them around Xu Xingzhi's waist. Hearing this, the two said in unison: "My waist is twisted."

Zhou Beinan next to him sneered.

"Laughing fart, you." Xu Xingzhi squinted at him, "Did you twist it?"

He thought for a while, and added with a smile: "Oh, it seems that I haven't had it before.... How pitiful."

Before Zhou Beinan got angry, Meng Chongguang glanced at him indifferently, and then walked forward holding Xu Xingzhi's arm, his face turned pale with distress: "Senior brother, why don't you rest for another two days?"

Xu Xingzhi saw through his little thoughts almost at a glance: "Take another two days' rest, and then let you screw me up again? It's a good idea."

Meng Chongguang rubbed his arm with a smile, and muttered softly: "Senior brother is obviously very comfortable."

Xu Xingzhi pinched the flesh of Meng Chongguang's inner arm: "You are wicked."

After walking for more than ten days, everyone finally reached the edge of the realm of alienation.

The blue swamp that covered the sky and the sun appeared in front of them, and it was clear to the eyes, the sky and water were the same color, and there was no end in sight at a glance. The damp breath dyed the bark growing around it moldy and black, and countless small snakes and water spiders appeared in the blue. Rolling in the mud of fog.

Knowing that the location of the key fragments may be the dragon's pond and tiger's lair, Xu Xingzhi is not nervous at all.

This emotion is entirely derived from Meng Chongguang.

He clearly remembered that when they approached the Tiger Leaping Stream, Meng Chongguang's response showed that he was a little nervous.Especially when he entered the mist, the hand he held on to was sweating slightly.

But this time, the closer he got to the land beyond Huawai, the more relaxed Meng Chongguang became, as if what was waiting in front of him was not some strange monster, but a house with hot soup and relatives.

Meng Chongguang walked at the forefront and led them along the edge of the deserted swamp for a long time.

Xu Xingzhi felt more and more puzzled as he walked, so he simply stepped forward and whispered to him, "Where are we going?"

"Senior brother, believe me." Meng Chongguang said, "Senior brother will definitely be happy with what I show you."

When Xu Xingzhi was puzzled by the second monk, Meng Chongguang suddenly stopped, turned and pointed to the green pool in front of him that was no different from other swamps: "I'm not leaving."

Zhou Beinan was also annoyed by walking: "Yeah, when is this going to be the end? Why don't you tell me to go down and have a look."

Lu Yujiu hesitated: "Are you going down?"

Zhou Beinan: "Of course I will go down. Ying Tianchuan is facing the sea. I grew up in the sea since I was a child. If I don't go down, can it be that you, a landlubber who grew up in the inland, go down? Besides, when you enter this swamp, there are Mud, except for me who can't breathe, who of you can guarantee not to drown?"

Tao Xian said nervously: "Don't, don't, just in case there's something down there..."

"What do I have these legs for? Even if there's something underneath, I won't run?" Zhou Beinan turned to Meng Chongguang, asking for his advice, "How about I go down?"

Meng Chongguang nodded, expressing his acquiescence.

Zhou Beinan took off his clothes with three swipes, only wearing a pair of underwear, and handed over the clothes and pants to Lu Yujiu for safekeeping.

Lu Yujiu couldn't hide his worried expression. Amidst the hideous ghostly face, there was a lovely watery light in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Beinan guessed a little bit, stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of his nose, and said mockingly, "...look at you. Show me your clothes."

After saying that, Zhou Beinan turned over like a kite and plunged into the turquoise swamp like snow, without even a string of bubbles emerging, he quietly drowned in the sticky quagmire.

Lu Yujiu hurried forward a few steps, but couldn't catch up with the disappearing figure.

Ever since Zhou Beinan was injured, he never let Zhou Beinan out of his sight...

Even Zhou Wang could see that Lu Yujiu was depressed, so he stepped forward to comfort Lu Yujiu and said: "Auntie, don't worry too much, uncle will be fine."

Lu Yujiu was so frightened that he couldn't even speak: "You, what did you call me?"

Zhou Wang didn't understand, so he said, "Auntie."

"Who..." Lu Yujiu's back felt hot and hot, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to tuck her face into the clothes she was holding in her hands, "Who told you to call me that?"

Zhou Wang instinctively turned to Xu Xingzhi, but Xu Xingzhi quietly waved his hand at her, pointing to the place where Zhou Beinan just jumped off.

Zhou Wang immediately understood, and replied, "It's uncle."

Lu Yujiu kneaded the clothes still in Yu Wen's hands, angry and ashamed, bit her lips and muttered: "Bastard...don't teach children to learn well..."

Having said that, he didn't stop Zhou Wang from calling him that.

It took half an hour for Zhou Beinan to go down, and even Xu Xingzhi, who was in a relaxed mood, raised his heart, not to mention Lu Yujiu, who was already anxious.

Holding his clothes, he squatted on the bank of the swamp, despite the sour and warm swamp gas blowing towards his face, he still tried to open his eyes wide, trying to discern whether there were any shadows in the blue mud that planned to surface.

Just when double images began to appear in front of his eyes, not far from the shore, a splash of water suddenly splashed.

Zhou Beinan raised his head, he quickly shook off the aquatic plants on his head, and hurried towards the shore.

Seeing Zhou Beinan, Lu Yujiu breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the bank and stretched out his hand to him: "What's the matter? Come up quickly."

"Come up what!?" Zhou Beinan looked quite excited, "Come down! Come down!"

Lu Yujiu was stunned: "What? I don't know how to water..."

Zhou Beinan had already arrived at the shore, and kept waving at Xu Xingzhi: "Okay, come down, come down quickly!"

Xu Xingzhi stood with arms folded, pretending to be disgusted: "I won't go down. What do you smell like on your body?"

Who would have thought that Zhou Beinan didn't lose his temper, and only cared about being happy: "Guess what I found?"

As soon as Xu Xingzhi showed a surprised expression, Zhou Beinan took out his spear, and before Xu Xingzhi could react, he hooked him with the crescent hook on the side, swung him round with his arm, and dragged him straight into the Tanzhong.

"...Come down, you!"

The overwhelming water flowed towards Xu Xingzhi from all directions, but before the mud poured into his ears, nose and mouth, his feet felt solid.

He thought it was an illusion, but when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen.

At this time, the water and the sky had completely changed, and the swamp with blue waves was slowly surging under his feet. He tried to take two steps forward, but it was like stepping on soft quicksand.

Under his feet was a layer of water and a barren sky, but in front of his eyes was a blessed land that looked like stagnant water and emptiness, and above his head was an endless dark cave sky, and a temple-like building suddenly appeared in front of Xu Xingzhi's eyes.

The most important thing is that the regulations, style, and everything of this palace are almost the same as the Green Bamboo Palace in Fengling Mountain in memory.

At the entrance of the hall, there were dozens of people dressed in coarse cloth standing along the pillars of the hall. Seeing Xu Xingzhi, more than a dozen people bowed down and knelt together.

"Bai Qianjun, a disciple of Fengling Outer Sect!"

"Fengling Huang Yongqi!"

"Fengling Zhao Puzhi!"

"Danyang Lin is so trustworthy!"

"Danyang Tu Yiping!"

"Ying Tianchuan Zeng Yungu!"

"..."

The sound of registration sounded layer upon layer, like a torrent of bells, like a bell running out, which made Xu Xingzhi's eardrums tingle and his eye sockets sore.

After 14 people signed up one by one, all the disciples nodded together, their voices choked with joy and said: "All disciples, see senior brother Xu!"

The author has something to say: sweet again~

The day after tomorrow at the latest, enter the long memory to kill qwq