The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

I was about to be crushed by myself: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know?" Wen Xuechen looked back, but there was no sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was describing an unusual fact, "... besides me, do you have anyone else who can speak your mind?"

Nine Branch Lamps almost burst into flames, but before the anger surfaced, it was a dense sense of powerlessness instead.

Jiuzhideng asked himself, in the past 13 years, he has no ability to trust anyone except Wen Xuechen who wakes up the corpse.

So much so that now that he has done something tantamount to betrayal, Jiuzhideng is really reluctant to kill him.

Wen Xuechen shook himself out of the Green Bamboo Hall like this.

One night has passed, and the sky has become as clear as a fish maw, like the snow on Emei, like the smoke of Peng Li, clear and curling up. This image of sunrise is quite elegant, but Wen Xuechen has no intention of appreciating it.

He held his hot forehead, his mood was not as peaceful as he was in the palace just now.

...Xu Xingzhi is carrying the world book, which is extremely dangerous and unpredictable. Even if he can't go down and kill him, why push him into the wilderness?Even if Meng Chongguang has cultivated to the stage of becoming a god, what can he do, no matter what he can't get out of the wilderness, why should he bother to send the world book into the wilderness.

Obviously just need to inject some poison to end everything...

——What was he thinking when he was pushed into the wilderness?Are you stuck?

Wen Xuechen clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Even if the Nine Branches of Light didn't mention it, he would take the opportunity to enter the Wilderness to make up for this ridiculous mistake.

……

The vast and huge fragments flew together and gathered like fireflies, sometimes flowing, sometimes scattered, but after separating and reuniting, each fragment found a fragment that could fill it.

...Xu Xingzhi opened his eyes.

All the memories from before being invaded by the soul washing technique returned to this body.

Memory is weightless, but Xu Xingzhi was so oppressed that his scalp was numb and his eyelashes were heavy. After regaining consciousness for a long time, he couldn't even open his eyes.

Before he himself knew he was awake, a pair of lips had discovered this before anyone or anything.It accurately sucked Xu Xingzhi's lips, pecked lightly, and leaned against Xu Xingzhi's ear, reminding him with a warm and soft voice: "...Brother, you are awake."

The author has something to say: In fact, Wen Xuechen really hopes to let the brothers and the others get out of the wilderness...