The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

After a thunder that crossed thousands of peaks sounded in the wild, it entered its long rainy season.

Heavy rain fell from the sky, and the river fell to each other.The heavy rain delayed everyone's trip to the headless sea, but it also gave Lu Yujiu the opportunity and time to adjust his breath, nourish his energy, and refine his spirit.

Lu Yujiu moved to a nearby empty mountain, climbed up the dangerous peak of the high rock alone in the sound of heavy rain, and found a cave on the cliff where he could settle down and meditate.Zhou Beinan and the other two disciples of Ying Tianchuan set up spears and stood guard at the foot of the mountain to keep him clean and peaceful, and the surrounding area safe.

In the past, Zhou Beinan had a strong temper and a violent temper, but after his death, he developed a calm wind, sitting quietly cross-legged, feeling the breath coming from all directions, lest wild animals come and go and disturb Lu Yujiu's cultivation.

The two disciples of Ying Tianchuan have also seen some ways these days. They know that their young master is focusing on this young disciple of Qinglianggu, but since they are their own family, it is inevitable that they will be more selfish.

While Zhou Beinan was meditating and protecting Lu Yujiu, the two started whispering.

"Our young master is an orthodox Taoist. It would be too disrespectful to be friends with a disciple from the outer sect of Qinglianggu."

"What's more, it's really not good to be called a master and a slave."

"Our son's appearance can be regarded as first-class, and he was born with a completely ruined face..."

Zhou Beinan listened to all directions, how could he not hear the two people chewing on their tongues.

He snorted, picked up two stones, and accurately catapulted them to the backs of the heads of the two people who were hugging him passionately: "Don't talk about him. Do it again, and be careful that I will break your legs."

One of them touched the bulging lump on the back of his head and thought with a bitter face, let it go, look at Senior Brother Zhou's appearance, I am afraid that love will appear in the eyes of lovers.

Zhou Beinan held the spear in his hand and sat peacefully, wanting to know what these two bastards were sighing about.

...Why did he choose Lu Yujiu in the first place?

Let's put it this way, Lu Yujiu is short, loves to cry, and has a bad temper. However, stripping everything away, he is the tenacious, tenacious, short young man who would carry the entire Qingliang Valley on his body even when he was crying.

Having seen such good skins as Meng Chongguang and Xu Xingzhi, Zhou Beinan looked back and found that Xiaolu wearing a ghost mask was the best.

When his own soul core unconsciously floated towards him before it was about to collapse, everything was preordained somewhere.After that, no matter what is ugly or beautiful, what status, the person Zhou Beinan likes is the most beautiful and noble person in the world.

In the cave, Lu Yu Jiuduan was taking off the ghost mask, revealing a delicate and tender face.

Sensing some strange waves of spiritual power in his body, he had mixed feelings for a moment, and wanted to cry, but he always felt that Wen Xuechen was watching him quietly in his body, so he slowly swallowed the sourness in his mouth.

He tearfully thought, Zhou Beinan will never be hungry again, it's good.

Lu Yujiu originally had the second-level cultivation of Jindan, and also inherited Wen Xuechen's spiritual power, so the speed of improvement was far beyond everyone's imagination.

On the seventh day of his meditation in the cave, the torrential rain in the wilderness stopped completely at a certain moment, a flying rainbow charged into the sky, and thousands of insects and beasts lost their voices.

The two disciples of Ying Tianchuan were startled suddenly, they pulled out their guns and looked around, they were afraid that there would be something strange in the sky, which would be an extremely evil omen.

Only Zhou Beinan was so excited that he jumped up immediately after being dazed for a short time.

——Lu Yujiu directly broke through the Nascent Soul cultivation base and obtained the Nascent Soul Body in just seven days!

Because the wilderness is separated from the world, and the way of heaven is difficult to take care of, Lu Yujiu was actually directly spared from the pain of Yuanying Thunder Tribulation washing the marrow and cutting hair, and transitioned safely and unscathed.

Lu Yujiu practiced crazily, like a little animal that was tireless and hungry because it was going to winter, and was always trying to stuff as much food as possible into its crop.

On the side of the tower, the water level of the small river, which has always been gentle, rises, and beyond the river bank, it overflows in all directions. Fortunately, the tower is protected by the formation set up by Meng Zhongguang, and the rainwater flowing into the tower is still gurgling after being intercepted. Be quiet.

The prolonged rain seems to slow down the flow of time. Everyone has nothing to do, and it feels a bit boring to live a small life casually.

A fire pit was newly added in the corner of Xu Xingzhi's room, and there was a beeping sound of fire and charcoal inside. Xu Xingzhi put the soft couch beside the fire pit and sat on the side of the couch, feeling that his face and hands were scorching hot.

Xu Xingzhi's animal skin robe draped over his shoulders has been tanned, and the original strong alkaloid smell has been baked over and over again by fresh wood branches, hugging his body, the woody fragrance is overwhelming and warm.

Meng Chongguang lay on Xu Xingzhi's lap, closing his eyes and listening to the rain.

After Xu Xingzhi heated his hands, he pressed them to Meng Chongguang's cheeks, but his hands were covered with sweat.

As soon as he picked up his clothes, Xu Xingzhi found that his whole body seemed to have been washed by water.

Xu Xingzhi is afraid of the cold, no matter how warm he is, but Meng Chongguang has a charcoal physique, so it is no wonder that he is uncomfortably hot when he rubs against the same fire pit with him.

Xu Xingzhi chased him away: "If it's hot, go to the bed and put it down."

Meng Chongguang was so roasted that he was dizzy, and muttered, "I'll be where my brother is."

Xu Xingzhi will not chase him away.Since the child came back from the alienation, he has been sticking to him with all his heart, making people both funny and angry, but he can't bear to blame him, so he can only get used to it.

He pinched Meng Chongguang's nose and signaled him: "Turn it over. Let me roast my back."

Da Tuanzi obediently followed Xu Xingzhi and moved his position. After avoiding the fire, he finally lost some sweat all over his body.

Meng Chongguang was almost sunstroke from being baked, and now that he is better, he began to go to the room to expose the tiles: "Dizziness."

Xu Xingzhi pressed his head.

He acted like a baby: "I want to hug you."

Xu Xingzhi laughed at him being hypocritical, but he still hugged him, and even kissed him on the lips.

After being baked by the fire for so long, his lips are still very cold, and the kiss is like kissing ice and tasting snow.

All of this was so good, Meng Chongguang suddenly suspected that this was a dream, and he simply practiced it himself, entangled Xu Xingzhi with his limbs like ropes, and made Xu Xingzhi want to laugh: "What are you doing, you're going crazy again."

Meng Chongguang wanted to say something, but the door was knocked suddenly from outside.

He said it was knocking, but the sound was too careful, more like scratching.

Xu Xingzhi stopped laughing and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

The door opened, and a delicate head poked its hair in cautiously first, retracted for a moment, then poked out its forehead again: "I, Tao Xian."

Meng Chongguang thought he had a good dream at first, but Tao Xian was killed out of nowhere, only to realize later that everything was true just now, his face turned dark, and his tone was not very polite: " What are you doing?"

Tao Xian was so frightened that only the top of his hair was exposed through the crack of the door: "Senior Brother Qu and I, the room is too cold, and our hands are cold when we do needlework. I want to borrow Senior Brother Xu's room to keep warm."

Meng Chongguang: "...Go away."

At the same time, Xu Xingzhi said: "Please come in."

The two voices overlapped, and Tao Xian was in a dilemma for a while.

Meng Chongguang and Xu Xingzhi stared at each other for a while, and finally the former obediently gave in, curled up in Xu Xingzhi's arms without moving, and said, "Come in."

As soon as Tao Xian came in, he saw two handsome men leaning on the soft couch, redness came to his ears, he called Senior Brother Xu, and Senior Brother Meng, and then he obediently picked up a cold bench and sat down.

Xu Xingzhi greeted: "Come and sit here, it's warm."

"No, no need." Tao Xian said shyly, holding the sewing basket he wove out of twigs, "This is fine."

Xu Xingzhi didn't force him, let him be at ease.Tao Xian had a firepit to warm up. After sitting down for a while, he picked up a small close-fitting gown that was being embroidered from the sewing basket.

The things in the wilderness are not very fine, and the cotton and linen that can be spun is even more difficult to find. It took a long time for several people to find a substitute, and the things in Tao Xian's basket are obviously refined and refined. The leftovers are left over after being selected by others. In terms of its softness and comfort, it is not far from ordinary cotton silk.

Who is such a delicate thing made for, Xu Xingzhi doesn't need to ask.

He directly asked another question: "Where's Qu Chi? I used to see that you were inseparable. If you come out alone, he can rest assured?"

Tao Xian tugged at the needle thread, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's all right. He knows I'm here."

As he said that, he bit off a piece of thread, and said very lightly: "Besides, he can't, he can't leave me."

Xu Xingzhi frowned slightly, and felt that Tao Xian's words were weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird, so he just smiled and said: "He just can't leave you. If you don't see him for a while, look around."

Tao Xian smiled shyly: "Brother Xu, don't say that, I, I don't, it's so important."

But this didn't stop his hands from flying up and down, at least in the sewing industry, he could enjoy plenty of confidence and happiness.

Xu Xingzhi noticed that several places of Tao Xian's fingertips had been wrapped with thin white gauze, and a piece of bright red appeared from the bottom of the gauze, as if it had been worn out.

Just as Xu Xingzhi was about to ask a question, Tao Xian raised his face and said, "Brother Xu, Brother Meng, you guys, leave me alone, just pretend I'm not here."

But Tao Xian is really easy to be overlooked, he himself is thin, a thin figure sitting there hunched over, silently doing his sewing, it is easy to suspect that he is just a shadow.

Xu Xingzhi didn't want to make him uncomfortable, so he chatted with Meng Chongguang on his own: "When you go out, what do you want to do?"

Meng Chongguang said bluntly: "Kill the nine lamps, peel the skin and cramps, boil the oil..."

Having said that, he suddenly remembered his gentle and well-behaved image, and immediately dressed himself as a harmless kitten, rubbing the back of Xu Xingzhi's hand: "...Chongguang listen to senior brother."

Xu Xing is happy.

Of course, he would not forget that there was another person in the room, and he took care of Tao Xian intentionally or unintentionally: "Where is Xiao Tao? After going out, where does Xiao Tao want to go?"

Tao Xian lowered his head and moved the needle like a fly, sitting himself into a thin and thin figure: "I, I don't know."

"Follow Qu Chi?"

He repeated blankly: "Well, follow Senior Brother Qu."

"When you come to the mortal world, your hands don't have to work so hard." Xu Xingzhi said, "How long has it been since you wore ready-made clothes? When the time comes, ask Qu Chi to buy one for you from beginning to end."

Tao Xian's busy hands suddenly stopped.

These days, he rushed to make clothes, shoes and socks for the four seasons for Senior Brother Qu, as well as a sword case, for fear that no one would make clothes for him in the future.But after being reminded by Xu Xingzhi, he realized that in the outside world, there are silk brocades and silk grosgrain, so what is so rare about his clothes that are neither cotton nor linen.

For a moment he wanted to cry, but finally he smiled with tears in his eyes: "Well, okay."

Xu Xingzhi leaned on the soft couch, his body was warmed by the fire, and sleepiness also enveloped him like a shadow. He remembered something in a daze. He grabbed Meng Chongguang's hand and asked casually: "Xuechen give you What did you write in your letter?"

Meng Chongguang was curious: "What letter?"

Xu Xingzhi gave a low "Huh?"

He didn't mention it before, because the shadow of Wen Xuechen lying in the barren land was still lingering in his heart, his thoughts were mixed, and he only remembered the letter recently.

Xu Xingzhi remembered clearly that Wen Xuechen repaired three suicide notes, and he only took away the one he gave him. He thought that Lu Yujiu and Meng Chongguang had taken the remaining two, but now it seems that is not the case.

However, now that Lu Yujiu was on the cliff, he didn't know if Lu Yujiu forgot to give Meng Chongguang's copy after taking the letter.

Don't be in a hurry, wait for Lu Yujiu to come down from the peak, and then get the letter.

Shuo Suo's voice in the room continued, and Tao Xian didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two at all.

Not long after asking this question, Xu Xingzhi fell asleep on the couch.

After confirming that one of the people in the room was breathing evenly, Tao Xian stretched his hand under the basket, summoned up his courage, and opened his lips, "Senior Brother Meng, I..."

Hearing the sound, Meng Chongguang looked at Tao Xian, motioning him to keep silent, but after touching him, Meng Chongguang went straight past him and looked out the window.

After a long while, he frowned slightly and said, "...Is that Qu Chi outside?"

Tao Xian was startled when he heard the words, and turned his head to look. Sure enough, through the window, in the white rain and fog, there was an image of a young man in only single clothes, diligently digging for something.

He dropped his basket and needle, and staggered out.

The sound of the rain boiled back, and the thick line of raindrops shot circles on the water surface.Tao Xian was very anxious. He ran out of the tower without any rain gear, and grabbed the arm of the man who ran out of the house on a rainy day. He tried his best to suppress the sound of the rain with the trembling voice from his thin chest: "Senior Brother Qu , what are you doing!"

Qu Chi should have smiled, the rainwater entered his mouth, and he turned sideways to spit it out gracefully, pushing Tao Xian's shoulder: "Go back. I'll be right back."

Qu Chi's robe was laid on the muddy ground, covered with flexible yellow mud.

Tao Xian's eye circles were red from being drenched: "What are you doing digging now?"

Qu Chi smiled innocently: "I'll make one for you too."

"Stack what?"

"Fire pond." Qu Chi's face was blurred by the rain, but he also knew what a gentle and amiable smile it must be, "I'll make one for you, so you won't go into other people's rooms. … will always be by my side.”

Tao Xian was stunned.

The rainwater hit Tao Xian's body, making him crackle, but a ball of hot air rose up against his left chest, fumigated his eye sockets sore and limp.

He finally couldn't help crying.

Qu Chi was stunned for a moment, and continued to be frightened until his face turned pale. He scrubbed his hands in the air before walking over to hug Tao Xian, trying to release the greatest kindness he could: "Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry .I'll give you candy, as much as you want. Don't cry."

Tao Xian didn't speak, just cried.

Qu Chi threw away the yellow mud he had just collected, took out a small stone from the soaked handkerchief in his arms, and stuffed it into Tao Xian's mouth cherishingly. Tao Xian opened his mouth to hold the stone, teeth and His tongue didn't dare to touch Qu Chi's fingertips even once.

"What should I do." Tao Xian said vaguely and vaguely, "...Senior Brother Qu, I'm leaving, what should you do."

After some turmoil, the two men, covered in water and mud, returned to the tower.

The disciples of Danyang Peak offered hot water, but Tao Xian insisted on refusing to wash first, only saying that his sewing basket had been left in Senior Brother Xu's room, and he wanted to fetch it himself.

After all, he ignored the persuasion and dragging of the disciples of Danyang Peak and Qu Chi, and rushed out of the room, shivering and running into the warmest place in the whole tower, dripping water.

The door hinge slammed suddenly, Meng Chongguang's expression changed, he covered the ears of Xu Xingzhi who was sleeping peacefully, he raised his head and was about to stare, but found that Tao Xian, who looked like a water ghost, had returned.

Water dripped down from his body, as if he would melt into the water at any moment.

Just as Meng Chongguang was about to say something, Tao Xian walked quickly to his basket, took out a neatly folded bark letter from the bottom, and walked quickly to the soft couch, three steps away from the soft couch Stopped in the distance.

That lonely, thin person like a shadow rarely had the courage to look at Meng Chongguang, as if he had endless courage, filling him with an omnipotent appearance.

He grabbed the letter and said softly, "Brother Meng, I have something that I want to show you."