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

On the banks of Luoshui.

The stars are faintly falling in the sky, and the crescent moon also faintly appears in the eastern sky.

The fiery clouds in the western sky were still burning with the remaining embers, like a hastily staged rebellion.

The calm and gentle wind was blowing on the young man's pale and lonely face, Situ Zheng looked at the gradually dimming red clouds and remained motionless, like a wooden sculpture.

Rong Chen waited for his second brother to return, and turned around boredly. When he saw this motionless weirdo, he tilted his head curiously and blinked.

"What are you doing? Is there anything to see here?"

The other party didn't answer and didn't move, and he didn't care, he jumped over enthusiastically, stood with the other party, and looked at the red cloud.

"Not fun."

After imitating without moving for a while, Rong Chen got bored, tilted his head and stretched his head forward to look at the other person's face, but he didn't even roll his eyes.

He stretched out his hands and lay straight back on the ground, and yelled: "Ah!"

As if suddenly stabbed by a sword, he immediately pretended to be dead.

But the woodcarving boy still didn't move, his eyes drooped and he didn't take a look.

Rong Chen opened his eyes, lying on the grass, his clear eyes were full of disappointment: "I'm dead, why don't you take a look?"

The other party still ignored him, so Rong Chen had no choice but to get up in despair and pat the dirt.

Suddenly I really want to know my sister, the second brother is a big liar, he said he was taking him to catch ghosts, but in the end he just ran left to see the scenery, and left him here alone, not allowing him to run around.

"Are you waiting for someone too?"

Rong Chen squatted on the ground and tugged at the corner of the opponent's clothes, this time Situ Zheng looked down at him.

Rong Chen showed a big, sweet and innocent smile, but only got a rather cold response, the other party quickly looked away, and waved his hand with the sword away.

"So you are human, you can move, hey," Rong Chen suddenly noticed something, with a slightly puzzled expression, "Why does the sword in your hand look so much like our toy? Show me."

He moved his fingers casually, but the sword that Situ Zheng held in his hand suddenly slipped out of his hand like a fish swimming in oil.

Situ Zheng's originally melancholy and lifeless face instantly turned alive, his brows and eyes were sharp and cold, and his fingers slightly turned the tail of the sword to attack Rong Chen.

Although Rong Chen was surprised by his attack, his subordinates dodged it naturally, grabbed the tail of the sword with his left hand and pulled it, holding each other with him.As he raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, the lines of his eyebrows and eyes were naturally sharp.

"Do you want to fight? Yes, yes, it's just so boring to wait."

So the right hand immediately attacked Situ Zheng, and the two of them held the head and tail of the sword with one hand, and they fought with each other with the other hand, and they exchanged ten moves in an instant.

Rong Chen put away his smile, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and curiously to look at him, pursed his lips and immediately turned into an attack.

You actually know my martial arts, let's try again.

Situ Zheng's expression was stern, he didn't give in, and rarely aroused a little bit of aggressiveness. He changed his tactics and changed himself, immediately using both hands and feet, and immediately fought together.

Just try it, your martial arts are basically my master's.Your sword belongs to our family too!

The two teenagers were about the same age, so they looked like two beast cubs playing around by the Luo River.

When Lin Zhaoyue came, he didn't see anyone but saw two people huddling together on the grass, covered in grass dust.

He frowned slightly, and stood there watching calmly.

Rong Chen had already gained the upper hand and suppressed Situ Zheng. The two of them stood in a stalemate with their swords horizontally between them.

Suddenly, Rong Chen felt something, raised his eyes and looked diagonally forward, and immediately his face was full of joy: "Second brother, you are back, I won."

He was about to jump over and run towards Lin Zhaoyue, but when he lost his mind for a moment, Situ Zheng took the opportunity to kick him. Rong Chen hurriedly blocked, sliding backwards under the inertia of his feet to Lin Zhaoyue's side, while still facing Situ Zheng triumphantly made faces.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't look at him, walked past him to Situ Zheng, and stretched out her hand to him.

The slight anger on Situ Zheng's face, when he saw Lin Zhaoyue, he slightly restrained himself, and became taciturn again.

"My hands are dirty, I dare not bother Mr. Lin."

He stood up by himself.

Rong Chen slid back and stopped when he got close to Lin Zhaoyue, but he didn't expect Lin Zhaoyue to walk away, so he also sat back on the ground.

"Second brother, why don't you follow me, who is this person? You pull him or me, he still has our family's sword in his hand."

He patted his buttocks and stood up, holding his mouth and feeling wronged.

But basically when he walked to Lin Zhaoyue's side, he had already forgotten it, and laughed happily and carefree again.

Lin Zhaoyue's cool voice was calm, and he said calmly: "He is Situ Zheng, he has been to our villa twice, and you missed it at that time."

Rong Chen nodded and then nodded: "But, what did he come to our villa for? Is it because I was not here when I was the one who wanted to fight, and then he stole our sword?"

Situ Zheng looked at him sharply, and immediately retorted: "I'm looking for my master, the ghost sword in your hand belongs to my master, and my master's sword belongs to my father, it's our family's sword, not yours. Yes. You are the thief!"

Rong Chen's expression was stupid for a moment, whether he understood or not, he picked out his ears, tilted his head and blinked: "Your master? Who is it? I won my sword in a fight. Don't tell me he doesn't want to admit it when he loses? Are you here?" Are you playing tricks on your master's behalf?"

Situ Zheng wanted to say something, but he pursed his lips again and remained silent.

Lin Zhaoyue patted Rong Chen's head, and said calmly: "Ah Chen, senior Situ has figured it out, and he has also been your teacher. You are a latecomer, so it is reasonable to call Situ Shaoxia a senior brother. Be polite."

Rong Chen straightened his hair immediately, and obediently said: "Senior Brother Situ."

Situ Zheng looked away, slightly awkward and stubborn, and hummed unwillingly.

Recalling last spring, he found the body of the robber who died under Rong Chen's sword in the wilderness. The wound was caused by Master's ghost sword, and even the sword moves were like Master's handwriting.

Without telling Mu Junhou and sister Fushen, he went to Qilin Villa alone to inquire about the news, so he was ready to seek revenge.

However, shortly after entering the village, he discovered a familiar mysterious figure.

He hurriedly followed, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was the long-lost master and his old man.

It is wrong to say that they are old people. Situ Xin and Situ Li grew up together, and their age is actually only over 40 years old, but in order to avoid the pursuit of traitors, they have always disguised themselves as an old man in their 60s and [-]s.

Situ Xin was both surprised and happy when he saw Situ Zheng, and told him that this place was not safe and that he was doing something extremely dangerous.

"I can help Master, Master don't drive me back to the mountain." That's how he prayed at that time.

"Master is not worried about where you are. It is no longer safe there. Master went back to find you and thought you had fallen into their hands. This time I came to the villa to ask someone to help you find you. It's okay."

Situ Xin chatted with him briefly, and finally gave him a mission to lurk in the Jiangnan Academy.On the one hand, it is to hide their identity and protect their own safety, and on the other hand, they take the opportunity to find out the secrets about Ghost Sword.

"Be careful of anyone, don't contact anyone. Mu Junhou is not good either, his reputation is too great, if you can't keep friends around you, you will hide that group of people."

Situ Zheng naturally agreed, and in the face of Master's safety, everything else can be compromised.

The master was very pleased and gave him an incense shaped like a flower from the other shore.

"This is benzoin. It is colorless and odorless. If you wear this incense on your body at all times, no one will be able to track you down, especially those who know the mysterious arts."

Situ Zheng nodded, he had also seen this kind of incense when he was a child, and it was with this that Master carried it that he managed to get rid of those people's pursuit.

"But Master, you always talk about that group of people, who are they?"

"The more you know, the less good it is for you. Let's go, be obedient."

At that time, Gu Xiangzhi who was in the Valley of Fallen Flowers communicated with Situ Zheng through Mu Chun.

Situ Zheng struggled and hesitated for a moment, then forwarded the letter to Mu Junhou and Fushen of Lieyanzhuang, leaving a message for Fushen.

Taking this incense with him, he immediately went to Jiangnan, and in a college in the Shutang, he was a taciturn and non-existent servant, constantly searching for news about Ghost Sword.

Not long after, he was suddenly attacked and captured, and detained in a dark place...

Yes, when Situ Xin died in his arms, Situ Zheng finally remembered everything.

He finally had doubts about Bai Wei's words.

Therefore, after burying his master, he went to find Lin Zhaoyue immediately.

Lin Zhaoyue was not surprised by his arrival.

"Did senior Situ Xin die?" Lin Zhaoyue lowered his head, and said in a cool voice, "My condolences."

"Master asked me to come to you, he said to find you, you will tell me what to do."

On Lin Zhaoyue's noble and gentle face, there was a radiant wind and moonlight, and the light in his eyes was as clear as the bright moon shining through the long night.

He said calmly and calmly: "I know that Senior Situ had an appointment with my father 15 years ago. When Senior came, my father retreated, and it was Senior Situ who was receiving me. But maybe he wants you to find him, not me, but It's my father. It's just that my father has passed away, so I don't know what to tell you."

Situ Zheng didn't expect such a result, he was at a loss, and insisted: "My master is dead, and I want to avenge him, but I don't know the identity of the enemy. But they want a ghost sword, and the master said the real ghost sword Only one..."

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him and said calmly: "That's right, your master's ghost sword has always been in Qilin Villa. Since three years ago, when my younger brother Rong Chen became famous all over the world with the ghost sword, that sword has always been in our house And, it was sent by your master himself."

Situ Zheng's eyes widened slowly, trembling slightly.

Lin Zhaoyue smiled lightly, and said calmly and gently, "Are you thinking, am I saying that intentionally because I want to hide this sword from you?"

Just as Situ Zheng was about to speak, Lin Zhaoyue continued, "Actually, you are right to think so. Because originally this sword should not have been given to you, but this sword is too ominous. I don't want my brother to be tied to it. , if you want it, I'll give it to you."

"Speak clearly, this sword originally belonged to my master, I am here to take back what belongs to us, not you!"

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him with clear eyes, the whole person was like a flawless jade sculpture, perfect and noble, making people feel ashamed.

Under such gazes, the sharp young man's sharpness softened and disappeared inch by inch.

The man said gently: "You misunderstood."

He didn't explain what Situ Zheng misunderstood.

Immediately, Lin Zhaoyue took out a ghost sword and handed it to Situ Zheng casually.

Situ Zheng glanced at him, took the sword, drew it out to check, and sure enough, a cold and evil air came over him, like Yin Qi.

But the person opposite said in a cool voice: "This is a fake ghost sword."

"What, you say it's fake?"

Situ Zheng was confused by his series of operations. What exactly does this person mean?To return the sword or not to return?

If so, why give him a fake one?If not, why deliberately expose it?

Lin Zhaoyue's calm expression infected him, making him calm down and listen to what the other party said later.

"Since your master said, let you come to me, and I will tell you what to do. Although it has nothing to do with me, the dead are respected, and I am willing to do what he wants. It's just that I don't want to be manipulated by others in my life. I don't like manipulating others, I can't tell you what to do, you can only choose what to do. I can only tell you how to achieve what you want."

Situ Zheng gritted his teeth and said coldly, "I want revenge!"

Lin Zhaoyue nodded calmly, and said calmly: "Okay, take this fake sword and go to meet someone. She will tell you something. If you want revenge, you can do what she says. But I want My warning is that no matter how much you trust her, it is best not to let her know that you have recovered your memory."

Apart from Master, this is the second person who suggested that Bai Wei has a problem.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and people's hearts are treacherous. I have no status to teach you anything, and you can only understand everything. There is only one thing you have to remember clearly——"

That cool voice said word by word: "At any time, don't act like you know me to anyone, including your Aunt Wei. Can you do it?"

"It can be done."

Lin Zhaoyue nodded and looked at him calmly: "This is your first choice. The second choice is to come see me after you have met that person."

"Why didn't the owner tell me everything directly?"

Lin Zhaoyue looked noble and gentle, and said softly: "Because I'm afraid I won't be able to help lying to you. The people you want to take revenge on are the people I wanted to deal with. Your martial arts are very high, It’s like a sharp knife automatically delivered to your face.”

Situ Zheng has never seen such a person before, all the ups and downs are in the ups and downs, but the wind is bright and the moon is shining, all the complex desires and dangers of the city are in the open, and he is not afraid of being known and seen.I don't know whether to say conceited or candid.

Lin Zhaoyue smiled so faintly that it was barely audible, and her brows had a trace of long-term illness and inadequacy: "You misunderstood, it's not that I can't bear to use you. Your participation in this matter itself, whether you take the initiative or not, is as far as I am concerned. They are already used. You and I are using each other to achieve our wishes."

"However, when I said I couldn't help lying to you, I meant something else. Something I hadn't made up my mind about yet."

He sighed slightly: "Go. Your master's ghost sword will naturally appear in front of you when the time is right. In fact, your appearance itself is not in my plan. I can achieve what I want without you, but Without you, I can't help but want to make the game more perfect."

Even though it was midsummer, Situ Zheng stood in front of this person, but it always seemed to be in the cool night wind.

Unable to guess clearly, clearly aware of the danger, yet feel at ease, and can't help wanting to trust him.

Situ Zheng woke up from the memory and looked at Lin Zhaoyue with a gentle and calm expression.

"Master Lin, you said that after I met Aunt Wei, you would give me a second choice. What is the second choice?"

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him calmly and calmly, her clear eyes didn't blink for a moment, and said softly: "Ah Chen, go and watch for me, don't let anyone have a chance to hear our conversation."

"Oh." Rong Chen looked at Situ Zheng, suddenly stuck out his tongue at him, turned around and immediately disappeared into the forest with lightness kung fu.

Lin Zhaoyue pushed Rong Chen away, with tired eyes, and said flatly: "The things she said to you are basically true, only one thing she said was wrong."

Situ Zheng was surprised, how could he know what Aunt Wei said to him, could it be that he was there at that time?

"Where is wrong?"

Hearing that cold voice, he said suddenly: "You are not Situ Li's son. You are not the young master of Tiandaoliu either."