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

Someone wields a ghost sword and kills people at Yumen Pass?

The opponent is undoubtedly a master, killing hundreds of people with one sword.However, for a real master, it is impossible to kill ordinary people at will, just like chopping melons and vegetables, there is no sense of accomplishment and it is boring.

Moreover, the dead include serious caravan guards and horse thieves who come and go like the wind in the desert, it seems that there is no choice at all.

Gu Jinxiao pondered for a while, and said to He Jiuqing: "Please trouble Senior Brother He to protect the formation for me, I'll go and have a look."

He Jiuqing nodded.

Gu Jinxiao drew a formula with both hands, sat cross-legged, and a yin-yang gossip formation glowing with white light suddenly appeared under him.

In the eyes of everyone, Gu Xiangzhi, dressed in white and blue, turned into a mysterious and ancient alchemist uniform in the blink of an eye.

Gu Jinxiao's eyes went dark, and a huge eye between heaven and earth slowly opened, and the world fell into black and white.

【Follow me quickly. 】The Shenlong in Wushi City sensed Gu Jinxiao, and immediately ran over here.

When Shenlong appeared in front of He Jiuqing for the first time as a play Shen Beidou, he followed Gu Mowen.Therefore, whenever Gu Jinxiao appeared as Gu Xiangzhi and met He Jiuqing, Shenlong would deliberately avoid to the Netherworld.

For preventing Gu Jinxiao from falling off the horse, there is no one more conscientious than Shenlong.

Gu Jinxiao in the inner world is revealed as the entity of the soul. Although the body outside is Gu Xiangzhi, it looks like Gu Mowen here.

[Hurry up, hurry up, if He Jiuqing can't think about it, if you don't feel at ease and want to follow the world in the nether world, you will lose your horse immediately. 】

There was no tension on Gu Jinxiao's face, but he didn't say anything either, following Shenlong's will.

Shenlong floated into the clouds and scouted vigilantly for a long time before signaling that Gu Jinxiao was safe.And said that if there is any trouble, it will immediately report to him, so that he can rest assured.

With a calm expression, Gu Jinxiao said, "Thank you."

In the scene of the other world, there is nothing but the fragments of unconscious remnant souls.

Gu Jinxiao walked around the general battlefield in his impression in this world, and found the best position.

First use the Qingxiao Feiyu to float into the air, and then use the Guying to transform the double marks according to the logic, and then open the Dream Chasing Light.

A large piece of blue flame-like musical notes rose from the ground, forming an area with a radius of 24 feet, and figures appeared indistinctly.

The fragments dragged out of the dream are all reflections of what happened in the past. Different from the black and white in the other world, the pictures are all colored.

I saw a group of people saying goodbye to Ge Shuyin from the Oasis Inn, and not long after, their expressions suddenly froze, as if they were facing an enemy.

A leader of the team stepped forward to negotiate, and suddenly everyone drew their swords to form a formation, but the next moment, everyone sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

However, the strange thing is that there is no one on the side they are facing in the picture, and those people seem to be performing in the air.

Air, however, does not kill.

[Gu Jinxiao, did you see the moment these people died? 】Shenlong exclaimed, when it turned into a prototype, its voice was deep and low, but it couldn't be heard shivering.

Gu Jinxiao naturally saw it very clearly: "There was a burst of yellow sand. There was a sharp ripple around the group of people. That person didn't stand still and swung his sword, but rushed through the crowd very quickly."

[The point is, you can't see it! 】

Gu Jinxiao nodded, and said flatly: "So, this time it's a real ghost sword. Only then can it shield He Jiuqing and I from chasing alchemy without revealing the traces of the sword holder."

[Go back quickly, you can't see anything anyway.I feel bad here, like being stuck in a swamp. 】

Gu Jinxiao looked around and said to Shenlong: "Okay, Lord Shenlong, be careful too. Let's go back to the city of death first."

Outside, in reality.

Seeing that Gu Xiangzhi was in samadhi, He Jiuqing reached out to recall Xianhe Xiaobai and let him hover high in the sky to scout around.

Taking advantage of this time, He Jiuqing inquired about the origins of these caravan guards, and then chanted a mantra to the corpse.

Gu Jinxiao woke up still in a state of ecstasy, walked up to him, and also played a soul song.

The people in the caravan, in the solemn and peaceful sound of the piano and the words of the soul, slowly restrained their grief, and put away the corpses of their companions in an orderly manner.

Everyone silently expressed their gratitude to He Jiuqing and the others.

The person in charge said in a deep voice: "For those of us who have left our hometowns to seek a living, we are all used to this kind of parting. However, in the past, we just encountered bandits, natural disasters and diseases, and there was nothing we could do about it. Only this time, their deaths were unknown. Bai... Anyway, thank you both."

Gu Jinxiao watched them take the corpse to the inn.

The sun slowly climbed out of the horizon, and under the orange sunlight, the desert became hotter.The cold wind blows past, the illusion that the sand and thorns are still stained with the frost and dew of last night, and the wet diffuse morning light.

In this dazzling brilliance and the cold morning wind, even He Jiuqing's expression was a little unfathomably distant.

He Jiuqing sighed: "The souls of these people are likely to be in the ghost sword, or they may be annihilated directly in the rebirth. Your salvation with me is not the dead, but these people who will continue to live."

All the ceremonies and commemorations are more just to appease the living than to the dead who sleep without sleep.

Gu Jinxiao never needed false comfort, but he understood He Jiuqing's words.

"Life is bound to be death. An early end is not a quick end. Relatives or lingering sorrow, others have already sang. The living do not know that they will meet again in the future, and they think of goodbye forever, so they grieve. Why is Brother He also sad?"

He Jiuqing was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Why are you so sad, little friend?"

"Because, I have always wanted to know a question, a question that has troubled me for many years." Gu Xiangzhi's eyes were cold and unreliable, "People die as ghosts, and we meet again. If you are born as a ghost, why do ghosts die? Where should I find it?"

He Jiuqing didn't answer, and after a long time, he said softly and calmly: "I can't solve my little friend's question. I just think that if I disappear in the world one day, I will be very happy if there is someone who can always miss me. No matter how I change Whatever it is, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will work hard to come back and meet him again."

Gu Jinxiao's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she looked up at him.

He Jiuqing smiled very lightly: "Just now, little friend asked me why I was sad, because no one grieved for me."

Gu Jinxiao didn't understand what he meant, but suddenly his heart stabbed slightly, He Jiuqing had already walked to the inn first: "Let's go."

……

When they returned to the Oasis Inn, they met two people unexpectedly.

Naturally, seeing Mu Junhou wasn't too surprising. What was important was the stern and pale young man in front of Mu Junhou.

"Look, little friend, is that person in front of Mu Junhou the old friend you are looking for? Situ Zheng."

Outside the inn, beside Qingshui Bay, a group of people gathered.

Mu Junhou was facing this direction, while the young swordsman in black brocade was facing them sideways.Those people surrounded by swords and swords are exactly Ge Shuyin's caravan.

If it wasn't for Mu Junhou's reminder, Gu Jinxiao would really not be able to connect that brocade-clothed boy with the original Situ Zheng at a glance.

In my impression, Situ Zheng was like a stubborn stone washed by a mountain stream, although he was silent, he was sharp and intelligent, and his whole person was filled with a sense of simplicity and simplicity.

The person in front of him was dressed in brocade clothes, with luxurious and exquisite gold silk embroidery patterns, and the person wrapped in it was like a square sculpture, as if it had been poured into a mold.There is a kind of indescribable coldness and hardness.

Mu Junhou couldn't believe it, after finally saying goodbye to Situ Zheng, it would be like this.

Facing his enthusiasm for surprise, Situ Zheng's reaction was extremely cold.

"You bastard, just leave without saying goodbye. You haven't contacted me for so long, but you know that I almost dug three feet in the ground to find you?"

"Thank you, I'm fine, I don't need to look for it."

"This outfit... It seems that you have had a good time. Then I can't let you go, at least you have to drink with me for three days."

"There are plenty of people in the world who want to drink Mu Junhou's wine, so I don't need it."

"You, Situ Zheng, what happened? There seems to be something wrong with you."

"Nothing, goodbye."

"Situ Zheng!"

In just a few words of dialogue, Mu Junhou was pleasantly surprised, astonished, puzzled, worried, confused, and uneasy.

He intended to reach out to grab Situ Zheng's shoulder and leave him alone, but he didn't expect that Situ Zheng would draw his sword to face him without hesitation.

Mu Junhou's eyes were both angry and surprised, but also hurt and sad.

Even if he was not prepared, with his high martial arts skills, it would not be difficult for him to receive Situ Zheng's sword.

But the friend who had been missing for a long time was not easy to meet, so it was fine to speak coldly, and he did not hesitate to draw a sword at him, which hurt him greatly.

Now that the matter has come to this, Mu Junhou calmed down instead: "Situ Zheng, is there something wrong with your mind, or do you not remember me? I don't believe that the real Situ Zheng would treat me like this."

Situ Zheng frowned, his already stern face became more and more unfriendly.

He pursed the corners of his lips irritably, and separated each other with a sword: "I don't need friends. You and I may have been before, but we don't have to be from now on. If you can't accept it, just think I have a brain problem. All obstacles My people are all my enemies. Next time, I won't keep my hand."

When Situ Zheng drew his sword, Ge Shuyin's people were patrolling around. When someone saw the slender sword in his hand, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he immediately left calmly to report to the eldest lady.

After whispering for a while, Ge Shuyin's expression changed several times, and she clenched her lower lip: "Bring the guy, and keep the boy in black first."

So, without waiting for Mu Junhou to say anything, many people appeared around in the blink of an eye and surrounded them layer by layer.

Situ Zheng's expression was very cold, without any fear, he stood upright, ready to strike at any time.Surrounded by people, he didn't have any doubts on his face, he seemed to have no interest, and he fought as he wanted.

However, Mu Junhou quickly stood in front of Situ Zheng. Although his brows were serious, he had a friendly smile on his face: "I had some misunderstanding and dispute with my friend. I don't know what you mean?"

"Don't leave, he killed our people, wait for the eldest lady to come."

"It has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way."

"This man is very dangerous and has high martial arts skills. Be careful with the sword in his hand."

Situ Zheng had no expression on his face. Although he was dressed beautifully and richly, he still looked like a thorn in the mountains, and he was out of tune with everyone.

He didn't care much about others wronging him, and he didn't have any willingness to clarify.

"Get out of the way. Otherwise, I'll kill you." Although his cold and melancholy eyes were looking ahead, he didn't see anyone.Even the threatening words were spoken flat and inconstant.

"Sir, please slow down."

Ge Shuyin, who was dressed in men's clothing, came out among the crowd, and said in a deep and calm voice, "Your Excellency is forced to stay, and I want to ask, where is your Excellency when Shen Shi arrived at You Shi yesterday afternoon?"

"Where am I, what does it matter to you?"

Ge Shuyin smiled instead of anger: "I have a hundred guards. I was killed by someone at a pool ten miles away yesterday afternoon. The opponent killed with one blow. He is a master of swords. The characteristics of the wounds are different from those of ordinary swords. The sword is thin and slender, it is a coincidence that it is very similar to the one in your hand. What do you think it has to do with you?"

Situ Zheng was originally expressionless and didn't care, but when Ge Shuyin mentioned the characteristics of the sword, his expression changed slightly, and he looked up sharply.

"You said, the sword marks on the wound are the same as mine? Take me to have a look."

As soon as Situ Zheng moved, those who surrounded him with weapons became more vigilant and tightened up.

This time Situ Zheng didn't mercilessly turn back, but frowned, and said coldly: "It wasn't me who killed the man, but the sword in his hand was mine. I came to Yumen Pass to retrieve that sword. Take me there." , find the sword, I will kill each other for you, revenge."

"Why should I believe you!"

"That is, he admitted that it was his sword."

"Miss, be careful, the other party may be targeting us."

Ge Shuyin thought for a while.

Situ Zheng put the sword back into its sheath, and did not say a word to prove his sincerity.

Mu Junhou stood in the middle of the two parties and persuaded: "I, Mu Tianshu, there may be a misunderstanding on this matter, and we have no malicious intentions. Maybe everyone can have a good communication."

When He Jiuqing and Gu Jinxiao approached, it was the time when the two sides confronted each other.

Those people didn't know about He Jiuqing, but Gu Xiangzhi used illusions to force the horse thieves back last night, and predicted the occurrence of the situation. Those people were extremely friendly.

"Miss Gu is back, just in time we caught a suspected murderer, come and see, did he get killed?"

When the caravan shouted, everyone noticed it for a moment.

Mu Junhou was surprised and pleasantly surprised: "Miss Xiangzhi, why are you here? Look at me, you have been running around looking for Situ during this time."

Ge Shuyin was surprised: "Miss Gu knows them?"

Gu Jinxiao walked in front, looked at Situ Zheng quietly, and said softly: "Yes, I know. The murderer is not him."

He said so, although those people had hesitation on their faces, their vigilance was much looser in their actions.

There was no hesitation on Ge Shuyin's face: "Since Miss Gu said so, we naturally believe you. Put it away."

If Gu Xiangzhi hadn't forced the horse thieves back that night, and they didn't know that there was an accident with the reinforcements, they rashly attacked and killed them. If they failed to kill the thieves, they would have suffered heavy losses.In this regard, I must thank Gu Xiangzhi.

What's more, if this group of people were in the same group, it would be terrifying to kill hundreds of people with that person's sword, and they wouldn't be surrounded by them like this.

Ge Shuyin's heart is like a bright mirror, and she immediately sells her favors to be the next step.

The people in the caravan were ordered to forbid, they all drew up their weapons and backed away, seemingly doing their own thing.

Ge Shuyin and Mu Junhou exchanged pleasantries to smooth things over, while He Jiuqing stood not far behind Gu Xiangzhi, silent.

And Gu Jinxiao was watching Situ Zheng quietly.

Situ Zheng was also looking at the stranger in front of him, his clear and cold eyes were foggy, indifferent and melancholy.

There is a solitary acute sadness and hostility.Like a beast that has been tortured for a long time, it is full of a sharp disbelief and dissociation towards the world.

Gu Xiangzhi, a little familiar.

He heard Aunt Wei mention this name.What is familiar is not the name, but the feeling of peace of mind when hearing this name.It's like a memory that doesn't hurt after the wound has been blown away.

Why is she looking at herself like that?

"What's your relationship with me? Do we know each other?" He raised his eyes, his eyelids slightly raised to look at people, and faintly resisted, "You came to find me too?"

Gu Jinxiao walked to a distance not far from him and stopped, looked at him calmly, and said, "Yes."

Situ Zheng's state is not right, anyone can see it, as if he came out of confinement for a long time, he is very repulsive to the closeness of people, and also very nervous.

Gu Jinxiao lowered her eyes and said softly, "You're hurt."

Situ Zheng shook his head subconsciously: "I met a wolf, no, it's okay."

What Gu Jinxiao was talking about was the frostbite that had burst on his hand.

He didn't say anything, the Hengqin was in his hand, and he muttered silently on his lips, using the healing sound of the piano to activate the spell.

Although he was very resistant, Situ Zheng was the default friendly green name for Gu Xiangzhi and Mu Junhou.

Situ Zheng felt the itchy feeling on his hand slowly disappear. This feeling is very familiar, as if this scene happened a long time ago.

The people around me suddenly merged.

After playing the piano, Gu Jinxiao didn't say anything to Situ Zheng.To Mu Junhou, he said: "It's good to find someone, I have other important things on this trip. You can do it yourself."

Gu Jinxiao also nodded to Situ Zheng, and then walked towards He Jiuqing who was waiting silently, regardless of whether he responded or not.

For a person like He Jiuqing, even if he doesn't say a word, the place where he stands becomes a world of his own.

People who come and go can only watch carefully, not daring to disturb them easily.It's like a mirage suddenly appearing in this desert oasis.

Gu Jinxiao walked back to him.

He Jiuqing smiled slowly: "It seems that I don't know much about you, I didn't expect you to have such tender and tender moments."

Gu Jinxiao looked up at him, Gu Xiangzhi's body was smaller, unlike Gu Mowen's, who needed to look up when looking at He Jiuqing.

"Not as good as senior brother He, who has always been gentle with everyone."

That white gauze blindfolded face, I don't know why, it seems that the longer I know him, the more beautiful I feel every day.

He Jiuqing's smile was faint, as warm as the spring breeze in April: "Is this 'everyone' you mentioned called Gu Jinxiao?"

Heart suddenly lost balance, Gu Jinxiao: "..."

He was calm and calm, and said slowly: "If you say this, it is not wrong. Senior brother is indeed gentle to everyone."