The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Xu Xingzhi knew that it was difficult to hide it, so he simply admitted: "It is Xingzhi's fault that he did not report this matter to master and uncle in time."

The voice of discussion suddenly rose up, causing Xu Xingzhi to be at a loss for a while.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Lord Guangfu sneered again and again: "You don't even want to report this matter? Xu Xingzhi, what else are you going to hide from the teacher?"

Xu Xingzhi was at a loss: "This is a personal matter of this disciple, and it does not harm others, so this disciple is thinking..."

"A personal matter?" Guangfu Lord became even more angry, "What a personal matter! Xu Xingzhi, you have been in the mountain gate for several years. It is absurd and unruly, but how does the brother treat you!? You hide your secrets?" As a ghost cultivator, you sneaked into Fengling! No wonder you go around preaching and bewitching your disciples, saying that immortals, demons, and ghosts are all the same, so you are just trying to argue for yourself!"

Every word of this statement was heartbreaking, especially the word "ghost repair", which made Xu Xingzhi dumbfounded.

He stood up from the ring when the sounds of scrutiny around him gradually grew louder.

The Lord of Guangfu greeted him immediately with his sword: "Xu Xingzhi, what are you going to do?"

Xu Xingzhi frowned, and raised his voice to answer: "The disciple knelt just now, and it was the master who knelt down, and he admitted the crime of offending the master and concealing his back injury. However, pretending to be a ghost cultivator and blinding the master, this kind of slander, the disciple will not Kneel, deny it!"

When the crowd was in an uproar, "Mr. Qing Jing" had already walked slowly to the high platform where the monarch was, lifted up his robe, and sat down.

A gust of rain and wind blew up, and the corner of the plain robe stained with Xu Xingzhi's wet blood was swept up by the wind, and there was a sound of hunting, just like the sound of boiling flames rising in a copper and iron furnace.

He slowly hooked his chin, and arrogantly looked down at the handsome young man with eyes as bright as cold stars standing in the drizzle.

Lord Guangfu sternly said, "Then how do you justify the imprint of the ghost clan on your back?"

Xu Xingyi was stunned, and stroked his back with his backhand, but he couldn't figure out why, so he had to look at Zhou Beinan and the other three people under the ring, and asked each other with their eyes.

Wen Xuechen nodded to him, indicating that Mr. Guangfu was right.

Lord Guangfu didn't wait for him to think clearly, and asked aggressively: "You haven't removed your clothes in public for many years, and I also know about it. That time you met with the devil in private, I punished you with thirty basalt sticks, you would rather hurt your back Zhanyi also refused to take off his clothes, and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Xu Xingzhi couldn't argue: "...Yes."

"How do you explain?!"

Xu Xingzhi said clearly: "Back then, I went to Dawu Mountain and Baimajian area together with other three disciples to arrest ghost cultivators who were wandering around. My disciple accidentally caught the way of a ghost cultivator, and his back was branded. Silver Ring Snake Seal."

This remark made Guangfu Jun laugh: "Then why didn't you report it after you returned to the mountain?"

Xu Xingzhi said: "This matter was caused by the disciple's carelessness, which led to bad results. The disciple thought that there is no need to talk to the master..."

Speaking of this, Xu Xingzhi's complexion changed abruptly, his voice weakened, and his blood, which had gradually cooled down in the drizzle, froze into ice in an instant.

When it came to the Silver Ring Snake Seal, he swallowed the bitter fruit himself to protect Xiaodeng from being punished by his master.

As the proton of Xiaodeng Demon Dao, he is walking on thin ice in this fairy gate, being stared at everywhere, even if he makes a wrong step, he may receive ten times and a hundred times more indifference and ridicule than others, let alone him It was the indirect cause of Xu Xingzhi's injury. Mr. Guangfu has always been lukewarm to Xiaodeng, but he always hated his background in the magic way. If he used this as an excuse to send Xiaodeng back to the main altar, it would be tantamount to sending Xiaodeng back to the main altar. He pushed back into the fire pit.

In order not to expose the matter, for so many years, Xu Xingzhi has never talked about this matter with others, nor has he undressed in front of others.

Therefore, only Jiuzhideng and Meng Chongguang knew that he had an injury on his back.

Leaving aside how the unnecessary ghost clan imprint on his back came about, anyone who could think of using this method to frame him must be someone who knows this secret...

The guesses that emerged in his mind made Xu Xingzhi feel short of breath for a moment.

However, he vetoed that idea almost instantly, and laughed and scolded himself for being absurd in his heart.

Mr. Guangfu obviously didn't believe Xu Xingzhi's explanation: "The silver-ringed snake seal is extremely harmful to the body, and it's unreasonable for you to hide it and not reveal it!"

Xu Xingzhi tried his best to argue: "When I entered Fengling Mountain Gate and when Master formally accepted apprentices, he tested my spiritual veins. If I really belonged to the ghost clan, then Master and Uncle would have noticed something unusual about me. !"

Now, Lord Guangfu refuses to believe a single word of Xu Xingzhi's argument: "If you are the son of a mortal and a ghost clan, then the blood of the ghost clan is very likely to be awakened the day after tomorrow!"

Xu Xingzhi reluctantly stretched out his bloody right arm, and there was a slightly sharp and crisp sound from the clear bell on his wrist: "Then you can take a test now to see if I have the ghost cultivator who awakened the day after tomorrow. Spirit veins?!"

"What kind of attitude do you have? Domineering and domineering!" The Lord of Guangfu laughed back angrily, "Now that you have married a Nascent Soul, you don't take Shishu seriously?!"

Xu Xingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not."

"Don't you dare?" Lord Guangfu stretched out his sleeves and turned to Lord Qingjing who was sitting on the top, "As far as I know, as long as you are a monk above Nascent Soul, you have the ability to create your own spiritual veins! Those present , the only one who can see that you are weird is the senior brother. The senior brother just wanted to take your life, doesn't that explain the problem?!"

Xu Xingzhi immediately turned to the superior "Mr. Qingjing": "...Master, the competition just now was just a discussion. Regarding whether Xingzhi is a ghost cultivator, please rectify Xingzhi's name!"

Just when he was most needed to stand up and say something, "Mr. Qing Jing" kept silent and didn't move, twisting the cuffs embroidered with embossed patterns, and his low-browed and pleasing appearance was the same as before, but the frequency of breathing seemed a little unusual.

An anxious look appeared on the face of Mr. Guangfu, and rushed forward a few steps, suppressing his voice so that only the two of them could hear: "...Brother, hurry up and make a decision!"

Mr. Qingjing's voice sounded a bit unusual: "Xiyun... no, it's not..."

Xu Xingzhi knew that he was being plotted against, and his only hope was pinned on Qing Jingjun, so he couldn't help raising his voice: "Master!"

Mr. Qing Jing clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles creaking, as if he was wrestling with an invisible monster.

Mr. Guangfu was obsessed with what happened to Xu Xingzhi, so he failed to notice Mr. Qingjing's strangeness.

He lowered his voice to the lowest level, and anxiously urged: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!...Even if Xu Xingzhi is not a ghost cultivator, even if he was framed by someone, since that person can frame him like this, it is extremely dangerous Maybe it’s because they found out that Xu Xingzhi has the Divine Artifact World Book hidden on him!”

Mr. Qing Jing froze.

"Senior brother, three of the four great artifacts in the world were used by Patriarch Hongjun to create a barren land where all kinds of ancient monsters were imprisoned. The only artifact in this world is the world book!" Guangfu Lord tightened his grip. Qing Jingjun cuffed his sleeves, and said in a hurried voice, "He Xu Xingzhi strayed into the Tongtian Pavilion where the treasure is hidden, and was recognized by the world book as the master, which is considered unlucky for him. When I said to kill him and get back the god book, you couldn't bear it. Accepting him as an apprentice is also to keep the World Book in Fengling. I have kept him under strict supervision over the years, all for the sake of Fengling, to prevent him from making mistakes, from revealing his identity, and causing the artifact to be destroyed. Exodus! But now Xu Xingzhi's spiritual power is getting stronger and harder to control, and his behavior is becoming more and more arrogant. It is really hard to predict whether he will do evil things in the future, and practice evil deeds! Moreover, if he is pregnant with the World Book Others know that instead of letting him escape and fall into the hands of that person, it is better..."

Mr. Qingjing's ears could no longer hear anything, he raised his head with cold sweat, looked at Mr. Guangfu's wriggling lips, and watched it spit out five words.

"...If you make a mistake, make a mistake."

Mr. Qingjing grabbed Mr. Guangfu's finger and twisted it vigorously: "...No, he, he is not someone else, he is doing it."

He took a few more breaths and said in distress: "Xi Yun, there is something abnormal about me, I..."

Mr. Guangfu only thought that he wanted to pretend to be ill to avoid this matter, so he interrupted him sharply: "Senior brother!"

Xu Xingzhi took his robe and knelt down again: "Master! Please return the disciple's innocence!"

Lu Yujiu was in the back row of the Qingliang Valley disciples, and when he heard Lord Qingjing, Lord Guangfu, and Senior Brother Xu confront each other, he felt feverish in his back, restless, and sweaty crawling down his back like little insects.

He didn't care about etiquette anymore, he struggled to push aside the senior brothers in front of him, and walked forward: "Senior brother, please make room, please make room!"

... He is going to tell Senior Brother Wen that the ghost pattern on Senior Brother Xu's back is fake, and that Senior Brother Xu was framed!

Zhou, Wen, and Qu were really surprised that a grand event turned into this appearance.

Although Wen Xuechen felt that the matter was extremely strange, he didn't think the situation would become a big one.

He frowned and said thoughtfully: "It's impossible to be a ghost cultivator. There must be some misunderstanding about this matter."

Qu Chi nodded: "That's true. You only need to stop the competition and take Xingzhi back for a brief interrogation, and the truth will be revealed."

Zhou Beinan was not as comfortable and indifferent as they were. He couldn't stand still anxiously, and he gritted his teeth: "This f*cking brat is overblown!"

Zhou Xian was also a little uneasy: "Mr. Guangfu has always been honest with Senior Brother Xu. It is not surprising that he is irritable and angry when encountering this matter, but why do I feel that Mr. Qingjing is a little abnormal today?"

Zhou Beinan took two steps back and forth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to step out, but Wen Xuechen quickly stopped him: "Bei Nan, what are you doing?"

Zhou Beinan said, "What do I do? It's better than doing nothing!"

He threw Wen Xuechen away, strode forward a few steps, bowed down and bowed, and said loudly: "Mr. Qingjing, Mr. Guangfu! This matter is really suspicious. Someone must have plotted it and tried to frame it! Mr. Guangfu, you If you really suspect that Xin Xingzhi's blood is impure, you don't need to torture Xingzhi, just ask him!"

After all, he turned around and pointed accurately at Xu Pingsheng, who was among the disciples: "Xu Pingsheng is the elder brother of Xu Xingzhi, whether Xingzhi is a descendant of ghost cultivators, wouldn't it be more important to ask him than to ask Xingzhi?" quick!"

In an instant, all eyes were on Xu Pingsheng.

Xu Pingsheng didn't want to be picked out by Zhou Beinan in public, his face was burning hot for a while, as if some dark secret deep in his heart had been forcibly revealed and discarded in broad daylight for people to watch.

Yuan Ruzhou who was standing beside him looked at him in surprise.

All the Fengling disciples who had been told by Xu Pingsheng that "I am not familiar with Senior Brother Xu" all looked at him in surprise.

Even Lord Guangfu looked down at him from top to bottom, with disappointment, embarrassment, and a trace of inexplicable unwillingness in his gaze.

All these gazes messed up Xu Pingsheng's heartstrings, causing Xu Pingsheng's palpitations to be unbearable.

Soon, this anxiety, which was almost tormented, turned into sharp resentment, unwillingness and resentment.

He has hidden far enough, why expose him in public?

He has never enjoyed Xu Xingzhi's glory, so why did he have to come out to verify his integrity when he was unlucky? !

He hated Zhou Beinan who pushed him to the forefront!

Mr. Qing Jing has always favored Xu Xingzhi, could it be possible that he will be driven away because of this obvious framing? !

Many emotions squeezed his heart into a vicious and complicated mess, and at this moment Zhou Beinan was still urging him: "Xingzhi is your brother, don't you know best whether he is a ghost cultivator or not?!"

Hearing these words, Xu Pingsheng quickly collected all his expressions, stepped out of the ranks, and knelt down straight.

He clearly heard his own voice, and under the calmness like water, there was an imperceptible malice hidden: "I am not familiar with Senior Brother Xu, so I don't know why Young Master Zhou would say such a thing."

Now, not to mention Zhou Beinan, even Wen Xuechen in the wheelchair changed color suddenly.

Zhou Beinan said in disbelief: "Xu Pingsheng, what time is it now! You—"

Xu Pingsheng looked at Zhou Beinan, with a sneer of vindictive revenge on the corner of his lips: "No matter what time it is, Mr. Zhou, you can't force me to admit that I have a relationship with Senior Brother Xu because of your private friendship with Senior Brother Xu. Is it brother?"

Hearing this, Lord Guangfu breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Xingzhi's life is a hidden danger, moreover, he has an out-of-the-box temperament and likes to associate with heretics. The Lord of Guangfu has to look for opportunities to get rid of him for the sake of the mountain gate.

Now, a ready-made good reason to clean up the door has been handed over, and there is no reason for Mr. Guangfu not to seize the opportunity.

Xu Pingsheng's farce was ridiculous, and it really made him break into a cold sweat.

If Xu Pingsheng publicly admitted that he was Xu Xingzhi's brother and allowed him to examine his meridians, then he would have no reason to continue to place the title of "ghost cultivator" on Xu Xingzhi's head, nor would he have any reason to withdraw the World Book from him. It was taken out of this dandyish body.

He continued to urge Mr. Qing Jing to make a decision: "...Brother!"

After a long while, he saw the sweaty "Mr. Qing Jing" raised his head slightly, tilted his head slightly to the side, and there was a harsh bony sound from the side of his neck.

The thumb and index finger of his left hand were lightly squeezed together, creating a flash of spiritual light.

Seeing this, Mr. Guangfu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the senior brother has finally made up his mind to use the magical weapon that was prepared a long time ago to blackmail Xu Xingzhi.

Under the high platform, Xu Pingsheng had seen enough of Zhou Beinan's annoyed and unspeakable expressions, and felt a little elated, so he naturally turned his eyes away, but he happened to meet Xu Xingzhi's eyes on the ring.

Xu Xingzhi's head was tilted, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Xu Pingsheng had never seen Xu Xingzhi's eyes with such gray, lost, and puzzled eyes before. It seemed that every word he said just now turned into sparks, burning the hearts of the young people on the stage. It became a furnace of incense ashes.

Xu Pingsheng suddenly felt that his head was heavy, so heavy that he dared not lift it up.

Xu Xingzhi really felt ironic.

At this time, it was Zhou Beinan who took the initiative to stand up and speak for him, but his real brother was trying his best to distance himself from him.

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Xingzhi noticed something strange about the hexagonal silver bell on his right hand: he didn't make any drastic movements, but the bell shook by itself.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

After the silver bell rang twice, it exploded directly!

The two strips of spiritual power lurking in the bell could not be explained, and directly penetrated into his wrist veins, crushed and broken every phalange in his right hand, and then flew upwards along his right arm until it pierced through the His right shoulder lute bone!

The severe pain of broken muscles and bones exploded in his body, and Xu Xingzhi's eyes were suddenly darkened. Before he could breathe out the pain, a mouthful of moist heat gushed out, splashing dots on the ground of the arena.

Soon, countless barbs and sharp thorns emerged from the tail of the spirit vein that pierced through his lute bone, pulling him to fly backwards, hanging and nailing his one-sided arm to a nearby white jade stone pillar!

Xu Xingzhi only felt that half of his body was so painful that it was about to explode. When his back hit the stone pillar heavily, he finally couldn't bear it, and yelled heart-piercingly, and blood gushed out, instantly staining half of the stone pillar red .

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden change.

Yuan Ruzhou was stunned for a moment, then he covered his mouth and screamed, "Senior brother!!!"

The author has something to say: Although Mr. Guangfu who intends to make mistakes is not a good person, but I don’t know if there is a cutie who can understand how he feels when he sees a brother who is a fool but has a lot of luck. Complicated and eager to get rid of the mood soon...

In addition, the elder brother made a big death achievement and achieved it.