The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

After a long time, Weisheng Haoran will never forget that the red maples in autumn ignited the sky like blood, the world turned and turned upside down, and he fell into what he thought was an eternal dark sleep.

A distant and calm voice said to him without emotion: "Since this crime is borne by you, then don't dream of reincarnation, get up and work."

As a result, he became the mysterious landlord of Tianji.

Work hard every day, no holidays, no salary.From dawn to dusk, dancing to the sound of chickens, always running at the forefront of the truth.From time to time, I have to go to meetings, and after my own meeting, I have to meet with the other two families to fight with each other.

I really want to die.

The subordinate who came to deliver the materials, heard his complaints, and joked: "Hey, but the landlord, the last time the three sects gathered, the master of the book hall saw you, his eyes were red and bleeding, and before he went back, he spread the news everywhere, saying Our Tianji Building is rich and unkind, and acts like a nouveau riche, and even the writing brushes of the building owner are imperial brushes of famous masters 300 years ago."

Weisheng Haoran's fox eyes narrowed into slits: "That's right, how many people have used old things for 300 years, and they are reluctant to give me new ones."

"And this outfit, how luxurious and magnificent, when I saw you in the attic of Tingfeng Pavilion, your face was red, your almond eyes were affectionate, and you took the initiative to get close to the host."

Weisheng Haoran said that life would be worse than death: "Then the conversation changed and he asked me which tailor designed the tailoring and asked me to recommend it to her. How can I say that the shoes were worn by a master thief 500 years ago, and the trousers were from 400 years ago A swordsman at sea, the clothes are newer, only 200 years old, and a colleague who is famous for wearing old clothes likes to wear them best.”

The subordinate exaggerated: "No way, it's so fairy and so new. The landlord likes to lie. You don't have to wear it."

Weisheng Haoran waved his hands helplessly, unable to look back.He is also very desperate. When he picks up the clothes, the origin of these clothes will pop up in his mind inexplicably.At the end of the subtitles, there will be two lines of poems to show admiration.

Of course, it is also okay to not wear it, then he is a frail scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and will collapse when the wind blows.After wearing it, he can sit in the spring breeze amidst the murderous aura of the book hall and Tingfeng Pavilion without changing his face.You can also experience the demeanor of a mysterious master, and in turn give them a murderous look.

Behind the subordinates was a group of six or seven-year-old children, each holding a stack of books, obediently placing them on different bookshelves according to the marks on their clothes.

This is a child from a local sales home, who has come to work and study.

Weisheng Haoran previewed the major events reported from various places, and asked, "How's the Nursery Home this past ten days?"

The boy who was tidying up the books nodded happily: "Very good, better than before. The brothers in the book hall came and went in a hurry, and the rice grains they sent were a little less, but Mu Junhou would send someone to check and make up for it immediately. In addition to the things delivered from the building, everyone can eat meat every day. The beautiful sisters and aunts of Tingfeng Pavilion also sent us a lot of new clothes. There is a place called Qilin Villa, which repaired houses for us , and arrange work for the adults in the yard."

After Shutang criticized the other two for their injustice, both Tianjilou and Tingfengge actively expressed their support for charity.

Tingfengge said that they have always been concerned about the living conditions of women, and have absorbed and rescued countless bullied women.Tianji Building has built many free academies, which not only teach literacy enlightenment, but also teach various crafts.

There is healthy competition between the three parties, and the folk reputation is not bad for a while.

The little book boy sighed modestly: "Yuyu and the others are going to school too."

Weisheng Haoran patted his kiwi-like hairy head: "Why, unhappy little girl going to school? Is it because you don't study well and are afraid that you will be surpassed in the future?"

Xiaotong shook his head: "Yuyu works in the morning and goes to school in the afternoon. But I go to school in the morning and work in the afternoon. I haven't played with her for a long time. I miss her so much."

Weisheng Haoran's fox eyes bent, and he smiled maliciously: "Then I'll ask her if she misses you."

The little boy opened his eyes wide: "The landlord is lying, and Changge Academy is not allowed to enter and leave casually. No one dares not to listen to Gu Shanchang's words."

Weisheng Haoran tapped his kiwi head lightly: "We can't go in, they can come out, look behind."

The little boy turned around, tilted his head to look outside, sprinted his short legs and ran fast, opened his arms to hug another little girl who came running, and shook his four hands.

The little girl is lively and outgoing: "Ah, we finally met. I miss you so much. Is Tianji Tower fun?"

Xiaotong nodded obediently: "It's fun. Don't you go to class?" He thought for a while, "I miss you too."

"Today is the safety education class. The head of the mountain took us to the Tianji building to listen to the story."

The little boy opened his eyes wide: "I want to hear it too, and I'll come to you when I finish moving the books."

"Okay, I'll leave the place next to you for you."

Weisheng Haoran leaned against the door, listening to the childish words of his childhood sweetheart, and looked at the people walking on the mountain road outside the building.

Although the person who spoke in the dark was Gu Mowen, the only person who could save him was Gu Xiangzhi.

Contrary to what people outside think, behind the Tianji Building is not Gu Mowen of Baidi City, but the long-lost Gu Xiangzhi.

Everyone in the secret building has a secret bag on their body.The size of the bag depends on the status, the minimum is six grids, and the maximum is 24 grids.It contains all the news from Tianji Pavilion.

No one can steal that bag except himself, even if he kills the owner.

The place where this bag of secrets first appeared was after the mid-autumn water dragon celebration in Baidi City, as a return gift for guests from all walks of life.It is the smallest six-compartment bag, which has been fired up to sky-high prices on the black market. Only the leaders of the three leagues have one of the 24 grid secret bags.

But in the Tianji Building, as long as there are larger strongholds, there is only one person.If it is the landlord, one person can even have five.

Therefore, such a large-scale Tianjilou is naturally regarded as Gu Mowen's person.This is also the real reason why Shutang and Tingfeng Pavilion did not dare to compete with Tianji Pavilion again.

However, everyone in Tianji Building knows that their boss is Gu Xiangzhi, a well-known qin doctor.

Naturally, the cost of the Tianji Building is the best, because all the profits in the building, except half for the salaries of the people in the building, and the other half are used for charity.

The man in white clothes and green feathers, with a long piano on his back, faced the 650 Chenwei under the steps, with no extra waves in his cold and dust-free eyes, looking out of the long sky without any attachment or thought.

Gu Xiangzhi said: "Good people should be rewarded, and those who do good deeds should naturally live better than anyone else."

All the people in the ranks were passionate, generous, solemn and pious, and they spoke words of loyalty to the death, and their voices pierced the sea of ​​clouds.Everyone's eyes are clear and bright, shining like stars.

Weisheng Haoran felt very quiet, he looked sideways at the people around him, his eyes were like a snow lake sky mirror, reflecting the prehistoric nature of the universe, people's hearts have lived for thousands of years, and there is no expectation.

The voice was ethereal and peaceful, without any desire or desire: "Wealth and glory are shared with you, and I hope you will live up to me and your own heart."

Weisheng Haoran has never believed in people's hearts. Human nature is always greedy. As long as he relaxes a little, he will change from a human to a beast.But at that moment, he felt that no one would have the heart to let this person down, let those eyes show disappointment, and never look back again.

"A hundred years later, when we meet in the underworld, I will personally pass you through the next life. I hope that in the next year, you and I will be like today."

Weisheng Haoran smiled slowly, he is really a good person who will pretend to be good all his life.

Everything in Tianji Building is good, but there is only one thing that makes many people dissatisfied. They dare not ask Gu Xiangzhi who seldom shows up in front of people, so they come to ask him the shadow landlord.

"It's said that the Demon Lord of Baidi City is behind our Tianji Tower, why can't we correct it? Our landlord is obviously so good, but people outside don't know."

Weisheng Haoran lowered his fox eyes halfway, raised his brows slightly, and smiled meaningfully: "Probably because the appearance of the Tianji Tower was originally a gift from Gu Mowen to Gu Xiangzhi."

So the school is riddled with holes, perilous, and crumbling. That person doesn't want it. He is waiting for the four parties to compete for the building to collapse.

"Ah! But Tingfeng Pavilion's operas are performed in different ways every day. Everyone in the world knows that our landlord and the Lord Baidi are in the opposite camp and have opposite positions. One only kills, the other only saves people. The king does not see the king. They all said that they swept half the martial arts world back then. The relationship between the blood demon and the White Emperor City Lord is that. Lin Youhuang was heavily in debt, so the owner Gu watched him die and did not save him. The White Emperor City Lord killed 3000 people, and the Lord Gu saved 3000 people. The two fought all night. There is nothing we can do about each other. City Lord Baidi is disheartened and unwilling to see Lord Gu again."

Weisheng rolled his eyes in distaste: "Do you dare to believe that the Fengge Pavilion is making money? The person Lin Youhuang likes is obviously..."

When thinking of Lin Youhuang, one naturally thinks of Lin Zhaoyue, the lord of the unicorn hung ten thousand taels of gold in the Shutang and Tingfeng Pavilion to ask for news of that person.Shutang and Tingfengge didn't know about it, but Tianjilou who knew about it was unwilling to sell it.It was Weisheng Haoran who quietly sent a message.

Lin Zhaoyue seemed to have never heard of it, and the reward of [-] taels of gold was still hanging. He just passed by Qiandao Lake once in a while, and stood in front of the mountain gate of Changge Academy for a long, long time.

Then, he anonymously donated the reward money to the academy to build a library.Ask Gu Shanchang to write a name for him.Gu Xiangzhi didn't write anything, he just said it's empty for now.This is the most mysterious and unnamed building with the richest collection of books in Changge Academy.

You see, it's no use whoever likes that person. In that person's heart, there is no one but her brother.

"Forget it, as long as you know one thing, it's okay for you to spread the news about the landlord's scandal, and she doesn't care about anything anyway. But if Gu Mowen finds out, you should be careful when you see people in Baidi City."

"Ah, I didn't spread the word." The man trembled, "I don't even dare to say it to my own people. Didn't I trust you, Weisheng, the landlord, so I shared it with you quietly. Unexpectedly, someone with the name of Mozun People, for the sake of the landlord, he will do this kind of bodhisattva thing. The landlord is indeed the most powerful."

"What's the matter?" Weisheng Haoran remembered that Gu Xiangzhi asked him to investigate the past 300 years ago. It wasn't that Gu Mowen wanted to know, but let her do all the hard work.

He said lazily: "Our host doesn't want fame or wealth. We only want to do good deeds for that person, maybe we are afraid that he will be punished in the future."

"Wow, you say that, City Lord Baidi, you..."

"Ah, I mean it." I'm so worried about death, it's already like this, what are you afraid of?He was very happy, "Because he called me stupid and said I was incompetent, which made me suffer for a whole month. I was stupid and incompetent, and he made me work for him..."

Well, bear the sin.

However, he has always been curious, since he has to bear the sins of his life after death.Gu Mo asked about his sins?Isn't he afraid if he is an alchemist?

Gu Xiangzhi handed over the children to the people from Tianji Building here in Qiandao Lake, and went to another quiet place to talk with Weisheng Haoran.

"How's it going?"

Weisheng Haoran's brows frowned slightly: "The school has only been established for 50 years. Although there is not much news about it, it can accommodate the business of various shady intelligence organizations. Although some organizations are not well-known, they have a long history. At present It is certain that 300 years ago, there was a strange person who learned from the strengths of all the families, but he did all kinds of evil with his own ability, disturbing the peace of the world. Later, he was led by the Yan family, who was a lineage of ancient Shu great witches, to break the seal. "

"Do all kinds of evil." Gu Jinxiao said the word calmly, "What kind of person is he?"

"It is said that this person was born with ominous sins. His father was a desperado. His mother was unwilling to give birth to him, but she couldn't get rid of him no matter what. When he was born, he was abandoned. The person who adopted him was a cadaver. See At the age of six, he killed his adoptive father, mixed among the refugees, and went to various Taoist temples. Although this man had a very difficult life, he was a very savvy person. In such a bad environment, he was self-taught. Read a lot of books. Later, in just a few years, he apprenticed and betrayed his teacher, secretly learned the secret records of hundreds of schools, and possessed the ability to call wind and rain, and summon evil and beasts."

Looking at the distance, Gu Jinxiao seemed to hear the sound of bells and chimes from the mountain temple in the vast mist.

"Is it so powerful? How did you get caught?"

Weisheng sighed in awe: "He has suffered too much in his youth, even if he suddenly became rich, he still can't behave like those nobles from aristocratic families. No matter how powerful he is, everyone fears him and asks him, but secretly looks down on him. He. The information records are very vague. It only says that he has changed his name and surname many times. Abandoned, harmed millions of people. However, 300 years ago, when many countries were in chaos, you sang and I appeared on the stage, but you didn’t know who he was, and you didn’t know what he did.”

"What happened after that?" Gu Jinxiao asked calmly, "What soldier unsealed him?"

There was a cold mockery in the fox's eyes of Weisheng Haoran: "The soldier unsealed the seal? According to the information, the alien was imprisoned in a dark monastery for a year and a half, and was almost escaped by him. Everyone agreed to the seal. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a living person, not a ghost, so the so-called soldier breaking the seal is just an excuse to draw out his ability for his own use."

"I know." Gu Jinxiao's brows were calm, her brows were like crow's feathers, she just looked into the distance without blinking.

"I forgot, you are an alchemist. I'm sorry, I lost my composure." Weisheng Haoran pursed his stiff lips, "It's true, killing people is nothing but nods, and some righteous actions are too much. The seal is done Seventy-seven and 49 days, when the heart was finally pierced by a sword, it was no longer humanoid. If the person who was killed and sealed in this way had a spirit after death, I am afraid that he would become the most evil and evil. Are they in Are you destroying demons, or are you creating demons?"

Weisheng Haoran didn't know why Gu Mowen wanted to investigate a person who had been dead for 300 years. He just remembered that Lin Zhaoyue had told him about his sister being sacrificed by the Yan family.

He and Lin Zhaoyue have never been friends for a day, but they know many secrets of each other, so they can be regarded as half confidants.

Although Lin Zhaoyue didn't say clearly about the identity of the Blood Demon Lin Youhuang, Weisheng Haoran did have guesses.

If Gu Mowen wanted to resurrect the Gorefiend, the consequences of this matter would be terrible.

Gu Xiangzhi in front of him didn't have any sorrow or joy, and said softly: "What's the name of the sword that struck last? What does it look like?"

Weisheng Haoran's heart was heavy: "I don't know what it is like. These records are just pieced together from some rumors. However, this sword, some people call it a ghost sword. It has the same name as the sword recorded in Langhuan Pavilion."

Gu Jinxiao's eyes slowly widened.

Master Situ Zheng's ghost sword?The thin black and dull sword that Rong Chen used to kill Lin Youhuang?