The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Xu Xingzhi entered the palace.

Lord Guangfu was not very reassured about him, so he put a shackle on his left hand, a small square wooden box, which could just accommodate one of his fists.

The spells painted on it that can restrain the flow of spirit veins were all drawn by Xu Xingzhi himself.Xu Xingzhi looked at it and only thought it was funny.

The Lord of Guangfu originally wanted to lock his right hand, but he gave up after looking at the condition of that hand.

Fortunately, Xu Xingzhi can still stand, walk, and talk on his own. Except for the pain in his right hand, which made him want to uproot it, everything else is fine.

His appearance and manner were not much different from before, he even wore half a pair of residual bells on his wrists, the copper balls were twisted, the silver shells were shattered, when the two collided, the hollow sound was like the sound of a heart.

When the gate of the hall was closed, the fire, tree and cloud lanterns in the hall were as bright as the day, and the lights were affected by the cold spring wind outside, and suddenly burst into a flower.

Xu Xingzhi stood in the bright light of the room, only staring straight at the "Mr. Qing Jing" sitting on the upper seat, neither calling Master nor bowing down.

The person in the seat was playing with his "Xianbi" with great interest, seeing that he hadn't moved after he came in, Fang raised his head and looked at him.

Xu Xingzhi said directly: "Who are you?"

"..." "Mr. Qing Jing" showed a weird and warm smile inexperiencedly, "Don't you recognize me?"

Xu Xingzhi made his words clearer: "You are not the master."

He was dizzy from the pain, but his mind was very clear.

It's just that he recognized it at the first sight after coming in. It was not his master sitting under the lights, but a monster that borrowed his master's skin.

Saluo didn't want to hide his identity either: "But the one who gave you the handbell is undoubtedly your master."

Xu Xingzhi remained silent.

Saluo found it quite interesting: "Since you have seen through my identity, call, call your uncle, and tell him that the person sitting here is not Fengling Qingjing."

Xu Xingzhi sneered: "You have set up a spiritual enchantment around the Green Bamboo Hall, which is at the Nascent Soul level. This place is now an isolated island. What's the use of shouting?"

Not seeing Xu Xingzhi struggling like a wild dog on the verge of death, Sa Luo sighed regretfully.

Xu Xingzhi's face seemed indifferent, his left palm was clenched and rattling: "Where is my master now?"

"Your master? He's looking at you in a good place." Saluo's fingertips slid across the chin of the shell ambiguously, "Guess where is he?"

Xu Xingzhi's lips trembled uncontrollably: "Master..."

Sa Luo's fingers touched his dantian, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

...Little confused, he doesn't know the way to deal with the enemy, and he uses his loyalty to fight for something.

During the year of staying together, he had already read the meridians in this body countless times, but Yue Wuchen knew nothing about him.And when he told Yue Wuchen that he was the demon god Saluo whom he killed many years ago, he couldn't remember who Saluo was.

Thinking of this, Saluo felt funny and angry.

He really deserved to be locked up by himself for the rest of his life.

Xu Xingzhi's face was pale.

Already guessed where the master is.

The body in front of him still has Master's clear aura slowly lingering, obviously it wasn't this monster that turned into Master's appearance, then... the only possibility is Duoshe.

Being able to win the master's house, few people in the world today can do it.

But no matter who it is, this person is definitely not something that he can easily deal with.

Xu Xingzhi was thinking about how to deal with it quickly in his heart, but suddenly heard a familiar and weak voice: "Xingzhi."

Without waiting for Xu Xingzhi to react, Qing Jingjun said softly: "Don't have any reaction. All right, I will directly transmit the sound into your brain, and you can listen to it yourself."

Xu Xingzhi pursed his lips, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart: "Master, where are you?"

"My primordial spirit has already come out of the body." Qing Jingjun's voice was as soft and gentle as ever, "He hasn't noticed anything abnormal yet. I will cooperate with you and wait for the opportunity to kill and injure his body."

Xu Xingzhi was surprised: "Master, that is your body..."

"Don't worry. My primordial spirit has left the body, and the life and death of that body has nothing to do with me."

Xu Xingzhi vaguely felt that there was something weird, but he couldn't say it for a while, and his mind became upset, which caused his injured right hand to hurt like a knife, and he even lost the power to think for a while.

"Does your hand hurt?" Mr. Qing Jing spoke softly, as if he was comforting his own child, "When the devil is subdued, Master will heal you."

Xu Xingzhi didn't have time to ask about the handbell, so he quickly answered in his heart.

Until now, he still doesn't know the identity of the person in front of him, but Xu Xingzhi knew in his heart that when he fought against him in his heyday, he had his master in his body to contend with him, and he was just barely Better than a line.

Now that one of his hands has been disabled, the other hand is sealed in the shackle and cannot move. It is even more difficult to kill him. If he misses with one blow, then he will have no second chance.

Thinking of this, cold sweat gushed out from the palms of his hands.

These little burdens also caused severe pain in his right hand.The pain caused bouts of dizziness again.

He frowned, bit the inside of his mouth tightly, and forced himself to stay awake with a faint smell of blood.

On the other side, Saluo watched the change of Xu Xingzhi's expression carefully: "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

Xu Xingzhi's expression was dull, as if he didn't want to talk to him more.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Saluo showed some impatience: "Like your master, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." He leaned forward slightly, "I ask you, are you happy with Yue Wuchen? "

Xu Xingzhi raised his head suddenly.

Saluo: "Is there any?"

Xu Xingzhi saw that this person actually cared about such things, didn't he know what happened, and the anger in his heart instantly burst into flames, his voice was hoarse and murderous: "Why do you ask me this?"

"You are certain to die." Saluo pursed his lips coldly, "But I will decide how you die based on your answer."

Xu Xingzhi stared at his eyes, and after trembling his lips a few times, he spit out a few cold words: "... so what?"

Saluo tilted his head slightly to look at Xu Xingzhi.

After a few moments, he gave a strange laugh.

With this laugh, Xu Xingzhi's body flew backwards like a piece of paper, bumped into the counter where the goods were placed, and rolled to the ground together with a bunch of fragments.

The candle burning on one side was shaken by this shock, and after shaking from side to side a few times, it fell on Xu Xingzhi's body, splashing hot wax oil and lantern flowers, and instantly burned several scorched black holes in his clothes.

This time Xu Xingzhi was thrown so that he almost fainted, his right hand was pressed under his body, and the pain was so painful that he was about to explode.

But he also got a golden opportunity by accident.

——The sake jade pot that Mr. Qingjing is used to carrying with him happened to be placed on this small storage table by Saluo.

The jade is delicate and brittle, and it shattered when it hit the ground. The wine liquid splattered in all directions, and the warm jade pieces were scattered all over the ground like broken tiles. Just one of the sharpest pieces fell on Xu Xingzhi's side.

Witnessing Xu Xingzhi's embarrassment of bending down and groaning, unable to even get up, Saluo felt a little more at ease just now, and went down to the ground barefoot, walked over the messy ground, and walked slowly towards Xu Xingzhi.

"I've already thought about it." Sa Luoya's blue eyes were full of naked and undisguised killing intent, "...how can I send you to die."

Xu Xingzhi would definitely pay a price that he didn't even dare to think about for his words just now.

Xu Xingzhi put his ear on the ground, listening to the sound of Saluo's footsteps approaching a little bit.

thump.

thump.

thump.

Xu Xingzhi's heart was pounding, and there seemed to be a sea tide in his ears, and his left hand sealed in the shackle was tight and tight.

Get closer... get closer.

Out of the corner of his eye, he was looking at a seam of bluestone floor tiles. The moment Thirty Luo's well-proportioned bare feet crossed that line, Xu Xingzhi yelled in his heart: "Master! Now!"

Saluo's steps froze immediately, and he clearly felt a sudden force in his body, instantly entangled the Nascent Soul in his body, and dragged him back.

...is it Yue Wuchen? !

However, he just now clearly...

Saluo didn't have time to think any more, he gritted his teeth and pulled out "Yuan Jun" from his waist, and stabbed in the direction of Xu Xingzhi in his memory.

With a scoff, he heard the muffled sound of a sword cutting through flesh and blood, and also heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

...That was probably Xu Xingzhi's head, cut off with Yue Wuchen's sword.

However, before the satisfied smile could fully bloom on Saluo's face, he heard another crisp sound of flesh being torn apart.

The sound was close at hand, and he hesitated for a few seconds before he felt a tingling pain in his neck. After hesitating for a moment, a large amount of blood splashed out like oil paint, and in an instant, flowers bloomed all over the place.

A figure slowly retreated from in front of him.

Saluo lowered his eyes and clearly saw that the one lying on the ground and cut off by "Yuan Jun" was Xu Xingzhi's disused right hand.

And what was cut open was Mr. Qing Jing's throat.

Xu Xingzhi lost his sense of pain, only felt that the sharp piece of wine pot jade in his mouth made his gums sore.

He couldn't see that the intersection of his teeth and the jade piece had cracked fine mottled lines.

Seeing the unbelievable expression on that familiar face, Xu Xingzhi panicked for no reason, spat out the bloody porcelain at the tip, and called out in a trembling voice: "...Master."

Well, Master, I have killed him, you and I are safe.

However, the hall was quiet, and no one answered his call.

"...Master?"

Blood trickled out from Xu Xingzhi's broken wrist, and fell to the ground like a stream, making a weird sticky sound.

However, Mr. Qing Jing still did not answer him.

Xu Xingzhi took two steps back and looked around blankly. The blood splashed into his mouth and eyes could not stop his face from turning pale inch by inch.

Saluo, who was lying on the ground, stared at the dome of the palace which was brightly illuminated by the lights, and slowly twisted a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth.

He actually used a throat that could be cut to make a sound; although the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had been rubbed by hot iron sand: "You...hate me so much?"

Saluo remembered clearly that ever since Lord Qing Jing broke off his index finger and sealed his acupuncture points, his body fell into a coma, and he went to fight with him in the sea of ​​consciousness.It's a pity that Mr. Qing Jing had severely injured his own body just now, and because of his ties to it, he would inevitably make mistakes in the chaos, so he won the battle, and took advantage of the situation to imprison his Nascent Soul, and turned it into a chain made of spiritual consciousness. Wrapped his legs in circles and tied them between the sea of ​​consciousness, and then ostentatiously seized his house, and ordered the Lord of Guangfu to recruit Xu Xingzhi so that he could take his life, and according to Liu Yunhe's plan, take his body The artifact world book, bring back the magic way.

However, he did not expect that Yue Wuchen would be able to struggle back from the sea of ​​consciousness.

... The price is to keep the legs of his Nascent Soul in the sea of ​​consciousness forever.

Even though he climbed out of the sea of ​​consciousness with his elbows like a gecko, Yue Wuchen still quietly returned to this body, in order to hold him back and die together.

Even Saluo couldn't imagine that there would be such a lunatic in this world.

...he and him are really a match made in heaven.

Thinking of this, Saluo laughed.

When I died last time, I was all alone.

This time you die with me.You and I are entangled in soul, you can never get rid of me.

After hearing no response for a long time, Xu Xingzhi's face was ashen, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Master——"

——He finally figured out where the strangeness came from.

If the master's soul is really out of the shell, he has nothing to rely on, how can he "cooperate" with him and hold back Saluo?

Xu Xingzhi's throat was choked, his eyes were red, he wandered around in the palace like a trapped animal, he didn't want to think about that terrible possibility, but the conjectures swarmed uncontrollably, occupying every space in his mind , making it hard for him to breathe.

After a while, Mr. Qing Jing, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes again.

With one soul gone, the hostility in Jun Qingjing's eyes has dissipated, leaving only the gentleness and clarity that Xu Xingzhi is used to: "OK, OK..."

Even if his throat was cut open, the voice that fell into Xu Xingzhi's ears was as soft as cotton.

Trembling, Xu Xingzhi picked up the man on the ground and put him in his arms.

The blood in his whole body was about to flow out, so his body was much lighter, lying in Xu Xing's arms, his weight was only like a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

"...Why?" Xu Xingzhi only felt his heart and soul being cut open with a knife, "Master, you said that your primordial spirit...you will..."

Mr. Qing Jing smiled vaguely: "All right, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

How could Saluo be unprepared for this?

Mr. Qingjing didn't know what tricks Saluo used. His primordial spirit had already merged with Saluo's primordial spirit, and he couldn't get out at all.

But he can't just watch Xingzhi die in Saluo's hands like this, and he can't just sit back and watch the world book fall into the hands of evil people.

Xu Xingzhi was gasping for breath in pain: "Master, wait a moment, I will treat you, I..."

He touched his forehead to Mr. Qing Jing, trying to drive the spiritual power in his body that was too thin to concentrate, but the spiritual power just flowed into Mr. Qing Jing's body, and soon overflowed from the damaged part of his throat.

Mr. Qing Jing looked at Xu Xingzhi's powerless and desperate face, and said in a low voice: "Okay, that's enough."

He grabbed Xu Xingzhi's left wrist and used up the last bit of mana.

Soon, the shackle fell off his wrist.

Qing Jingjun said softly: "Okay, do you still remember... what I said to you during the acceptance ceremony?"

...Remember, of course I remember.

On the day of the acceptance ceremony, Mr. Qingjing's face was as clean as dust, with a smile on his face, and he tied a silver bell on his right wrist, and the voice of the past exhortations was still in his ears.

"All right, I hope you will be a better person than me."

Mr. Qing Jing said slowly: "It's alright, you've been doing very well. ... You've done better than me."

Xu Xingzhi shook his head like crazy, but couldn't utter a word.

Qing Jingjun murmured softly: "It's a life in the world, if you've had enough wine, it's time to go. In this life, I have no regrets, but the only person I'm sorry for is you..."

Xu Xingzhi knelt on the spot in a daze, and heard the sound of the door of the Green Bamboo Hall being broken open.

...That's right, if the people who maintain the magic circle lose their strength, the seal on the palace gate will no longer exist.

He heard many voices, footsteps, Lord Guangfu's frightened and angry sound, the muffled sound of himself falling to the ground again, Lord Guangfu's crying, and Lord Qingjing's murmur as fine as a speck of dust: "Xiyun , My death has nothing to do with Xingzhi. I told him to kill me... You need to take good care of... Take care of him, do it...I can't bear it...good boy..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and Xu Xingzhi's mind became more and more confused.

...he doesn't understand.

Why did Master say such a thing?Why did Master feel sorry for him?

What is the purpose of the handbell thing?

...Master, stay here, don't go, there are still too many things I don't understand.

I beg you to teach me how to do it again, okay?

When he gradually lost consciousness, he heard Lord Guangfu gritted his teeth and roared after excruciating pain: "Take Xu Xingzhi out of the palace! I will kill this madman who killed his teacher in public!"

The author has something to say: Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king.