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

Winding the snow ridge, there is no end to it.

There are countless roads, and countless people come here.

Qin Dao stretched out his hand and handed the wine pouch to Ge Shuyin who was dressed as a man.

Ge Shuyin took it, took a sip, and handed it to the young man in black clothes next to him: "Ah Zheng, go to Han."

The boy named Ah Zheng took it silently, and also took a sip.

The expression on his face was harder and colder than this snow mountain.

There wasn't much wine left, the snow mountain was still very long, and the killers who had appeared in endless streams had been dormant for the past few days, which made them even more tense.

Where the three of them stood, they faintly supported the person in the middle who was wrapped in white fox fur.The man seemed to be young, holding a sword tightly in his hand, a slender and dark sword.

Situ Zheng only held a slender black sword in his hand, but it looked very ordinary.

Having had enough rest, Qin Dao looked around the fields with his steady and sharp eyes, and said, "Let's go, we will arrive in three days. The closer you are to the unknown heaven, the more dangerous it is. Protect the young master."

Suddenly, a snow eagle appeared in the sky and flew straight towards them.

Qin Dao flew up lightly, and when he landed, he had already got the letter box in his hand.

After reading the note, his expression changed slightly.

Both Ge Shuyin and Situ Zheng looked at him: "How is it?"

Qin Dao said lightly: "Elder Yuheng sent it. He said that the killer's matter has been resolved."

Situ Zheng's black and white eyes were sharp and sharp, but his face was calm and unwavering.He stood with arms folded, fingering the long sword in his hand, and only looked at Qin Dao quietly.

Ge Shuyin asked, "What shall we do?"

The young master in the fox fur let out a suppressed cough.

These several times of fighting and fleeing, day and night, everyone was exhausted, and they didn't have a good rest for a few days.

Qin Dao paused: "Have a night's rest, I'll go get some medicine, and you and Ah Zheng will take turns guarding."

Soon, the cold moon rose in the east.

Ge Shuyin instructed: "I'll hunt a snow rabbit."

She and Situ Zheng exchanged glances, then walked away alone.

On the snow hill not far away, Lin Zhaoyue was wearing a dark red fox fur, standing in the fierce cold wind, motionless, like a snow sculpture.

No matter how many times she saw this person, Ge Shuyin couldn't connect him with the owner of the Qilin knife.

That young master with a clear breeze, bright moon, jade and flawless jade is like jade like bamboo, warm and noble, and the sickness and inadequacy between his brows in the cold wind is more clear and weak.

Such a fairy-like person should be accompanied by Mingyue Shishu.Even if he uses force, it should be the sword of a gentleman, but he uses a rather domineering unicorn knife, and his strike is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, just like Shura reincarnated.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't turn her head back, and calmly said in a cool voice, "What's the matter?"

Ge Shuyin bowed her head: "I have met the leader. There are three days left until we arrive at the Unnamed Heaven Realm, just then Elder Yuheng sent a message saying that the matter of the killer has been resolved."

Lin Zhaoyue was thoughtful: "Interesting. If it can be solved overnight, how could it take 15 years?"

Ge Shuyin thought: "Did the traitors of Tiandaoliu do something, suddenly exposed, and were cleared?"

Lin Zhaoyue's face was calm: "It's okay. According to the original plan, we will know everything when we arrive at the Unnamed Heaven Realm."

"Yes." Ge Shuyin hesitated to speak.

"anymore question?"

"That boy named Ah Zheng, I met him in Yumen Pass before, he said that he was also looking for the ghost sword, and that the ghost sword belonged to his family. This time when he reappeared, he became a man of heaven. It was Qin Dao who took the initiative to call to protect the young master. He has the token of Tiandaoliu, and he knows everything in the alliance. Qin Dao trusts him very much, not like an outsider in disguise. I wonder if this person is really the young master , the young master we protect is a substitute arranged by them?"

Lin Zhaoyue turned around slowly, looked at her calmly, and after a while, nodded slightly: "You are very smart. But, please forget this from now on. You have never seen him, and you don't know him, you just followed Qin Dao protects the young master. Whatever Qin Dao says, it is what it is."

Ge Shuyin was puzzled at first, but after listening, she seemed to understand something: "Could it be that he belongs to us?"

Lin Zhaoyue shook her head, with a calm expression, and calmly said: "No. He is nobody."

"Is he an enemy or a friend?"

"Temporarily a friend, or an enemy."

Ge Shuyin nodded: "This subordinate understands what to do."

Lin Zhaoyue's expression was calm, looking at the Xueyue Mountains, she didn't show any emotions or anger: "Be careful, don't leave a mark for me from now on, and don't take the initiative to contact me. I will find you when I need it. Go."

Ge Shuyin bowed silently and retreated, and soon disappeared into the snow with the help of Qinggong.

Lin Zhaoyue was thoughtful, but still stood there motionless, not knowing whether she was admiring the vast and magnificent Three Thousand Snow Ridges, or waiting for someone to come.

Thinking of receiving news from Tingfeng Pavilion and Shutang during the day, a carriage brought a woman wrapped in gauze to the gate of the pavilion where Bai Wei stayed.

Gu Xiangzhi sent back the Young Palace Master of the coffin, but he disappeared.

But Lin Zhaoyue knew that Zhong Qing and Gu Mowen had come out, and they might have reached the Unnamed Heaven Realm at this moment.

What does he want to do?What does he want to do this time?

Did Zhong Qing have a showdown with Gu Mowen?

Lin Zhaoyue's expression was not dignified, as if she was just thinking about it casually to pass the time.

The sound of footprints on the snow was a little louder, it was someone deliberately reminding the person in front of him that he had arrived.

Lin Zhaoyue said calmly, "What do you want from me?"

Situ Zheng pursed his lips, and frowned his brows into a worried look: "Master Lin, I'm almost at the Unnamed Heaven Realm, and I still don't know who my enemy is."

"It's simple. When your master died, there was only one fake ghost sword in Sanqianxueling. You don't have to worry about the new young masters and ghost swords. Just look at the ghost sword in the nameless sky. Whoever has it in his hands is the one who killed your master that day."

Situ Zheng said: "Thank you, I understand."

But he still didn't leave.

Lin Zhaoyue tilted her head slightly: "Is there anything else?"

Situ Zheng nodded: "I want to know, what does Villa Master Lin want to do in Wuming Tianjing?"

Lin Zhaoyue smiled very lightly on her lips, but there was no slight ups and downs between her brows and eyes.

He turned around and faced Situ Zheng face to face. Those clear and moist eyes were cleaner than the frost and snow that filled the sky.

"I don't do anything, just watch a show."

The cold voice was so calm that there was no emotion at all, like a prophecy, saying: "Soon, there will be a huge change in Wuming Tianjing, Tiandaoliu. There is a person who will die in that real ghost sword under."

"Who is this person who died?" Situ Zheng's eyes moved slightly, reflecting the ice and snow in the sky, like a frost blade.

"A person who is extremely vicious and gathers the evil in the world. I also want to know, who did that person pick this time?"

Situ Zheng frowned: "You said 'that person', who is it?"

Lin Zhaoyue glanced at him, and said calmly: "People who have nothing to do with you. If you really want to know, you can ask your Aunt Wei. But, you'd better not do this, everything related to that person, It's usually not a good thing. The closer you get, the more unfortunate you will be. If one day, you are on the verge of death, maybe he will show up to you and make a deal with you. Hope you never have that day. "

"Is there such a powerful person in this world?" Situ Zheng slightly opened his eyes wide, "It sounds like a god."

Lin Zhaoyue smiled, and said lightly: "Fairy? It could be a devil. Well, be careful when you get to the Nameless Heaven Realm, the danger has just begun. By the way, the real ghost sword is already there. As for how to get it , How to become a Taoist master is a matter between you and Bai Wei. However, if I were you, I wouldn't rely on her for everything. If I don't have the ability to sit on it, I won't be able to sit firmly in the future."

Situ Zheng's expression slowly calmed down, and he nodded: "Thank you, Master Lin, for your suggestion."

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him: "This is the fulfillment of my promise to your master. If you still want to find me, bring your bargaining chip when we meet next time. If your bargaining chip can impress me, maybe we can cooperate more. "

Even though he had been prepared for a long time, Situ Zheng still had a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Although Lin Zhaoyue has always been indifferent, speaking and acting without the slightest human touch, she is so calm and rational that she doesn't look like a living person.

Dealing with him is not pleasant, but every time it makes people feel reliable.

It ended suddenly, like the big tree above the head suddenly disappeared, and at the same time it was suddenly relaxed, but also a little empty and at a loss.

But it is necessary.

Situ Zheng quickly came to his senses, "Thank you, Master Lin, for your teaching during this period of time. I will remember what you said."

Lin Zhaoyue nodded and watched him leave.

Frost and snow all over the sky quickly covered up all traces.

A gust of wind blew away the broken Qiong Luanyu, the charming eyelashes, and the dark red figure on the snow hill disappeared in the blink of an eye.As if it had never appeared before.

The cold moon hangs alone, half covered by the hazy clouds.

If you look carefully, you will find that one of the clouds is not a real cloud, but the wings of a crane.

The crane flew away silently and peacefully, and flew to the top of the snowy mountain where there was no one.

There stood a man whose white clothes were finer than snow, and more beautiful than the moonlight like silver frost.

His eyes were covered with white gauze, his face was so handsome, yet lonely and far away, like a fairy exiled under the moon.

Immortal Crane was trembling, He Jiuqing said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaobai."

The crane suddenly became several times bigger, and landed lightly, waiting for him to sit up.

He Jiuqing stroked the crane's wings, and his voice was as thin and warm as the wind on a spring night: "I passed by the market in Tubo today, and heard someone singing a love song. I listen to this love song almost every year, only today it sounds different. It has always been I was thinking about him, and I thought it would be nice if he was listening too."

Xianhe turned back and gently rubbed against him.

He sighed and said: "At first I thought he didn't like me, but every time he got closer, he felt happy and satisfied. Later, he said that he would draw a prison for me, knowing that he also likes me, but he became greedy, and every day he wanted him to be more beautiful than the day before. Likes me. Didn't realize until now that no matter how much he likes, I don't think it's enough."

"I like Gu Jinxiao so much," he said softly in this moonlit and snowy place, the quietest place in the world, "It's like saving up a lifetime of wine and wanting to give it all to him. I want to spread everything out of me." Show him, and want to whitewash everything perfectly, and show him the best He Jiuqing."

However, a jar of good wine can make a dream come true. If it is hundreds of years old, there will be as much water as a river, and it will only drown people.

Anything that goes too far, to the extreme, is evil.

But to He Jiuqing, this whole river is just a drop.

He touched the crane's wings and said in a low voice: "If I appear in front of him now, will he find it strange?"

The crane chirped lightly, as if urging.

He Jiuqing shook his head: "It's time, let's go to A-Tian later."

He didn't get on the crane's back, he stepped forward and disappeared into the void, together with the crane.

He has always been walking on the Nether Road, there is nothing but quietness, no matter how far away it is, he can reach it very quickly.

Under a big banyan tree that glowed faintly under the moonlight, a man in white clothes who looked like a heavenly man appeared in the blink of an eye.

The man wearing the Yaoguang mask turned around, chuckled lightly before speaking, and took off the mask on this fairy-like young man.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

……

Sweet Well Village.

Gu Jinxiao and Zhong Qing walked all the way in.

Zhong Qing looked at him, thoughtfully: "Are we going to walk in like this?"

Without squinting, Gu Jinxiao said calmly, "Otherwise?"

"My brother Gu, you don't know what kind of people you and I are? At least I can imitate the Crane Immortal. If you stop at the entrance of the village, ten out of ten people will think that you are here to seek revenge."

Gu Jinxiao said lightly: "That's not very good, just try these people's skills."

Zhong Qing followed him, lobbying as he walked: "It's not good to be so much, otherwise, I'll pretend to have a fight with you, so that they will only watch the fun."

Gu Jinxiao ignored them, but the sporadic little dolls along the way saw that they would not hide or be afraid, and some of them were curious and followed.

"Where do the guests come from? Where are they going?"

"Is the guest looking for someone? I am the most familiar with this generation, and I will help you guide the way."

"I'll come, I'll come. He's a road idiot. She walks so slowly, I'll lead the way."

……

Zhong Qing looked at it in surprise, even though Gu Jinxiao's expression was calm, there was a sharp and gloomy look on his brows, but these children didn't seem to see it.

There was even a little girl who looked very well-behaved and timid, and tentatively grabbed his finger curiously.

This picture is like someone who came to slaughter the village unkindly, but the children rushed to lead the way.

Zhong Qing frowned slightly, and asked with a half-smile, "Aren't you afraid that we are bad people?"

The children giggled and shook their heads.

"Brother looks good."

Zhong Qing tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "If he is good-looking, he is not a bad person?"

"A good-looking bad guy can keep him from being a bad guy."

"My grandpa is so fierce. If I don't practice hard, he will beat me up. He used to beat bad people every day. I think bad people are as pitiful as me. Why should I be afraid? It's better to be afraid of grandpa."

Zhong Qing and Gu Jinxiao looked at each other, this village is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, it is not an ordinary Tianjing Village.

The two followed the children all the way inside.

Gu Jinxiao said softly: "Where is your village chief, I want to find him."

"The village chief's grandpa is at the village head. Well, recently his family's Huahua has been running out all day and won't come back until the sun goes down. He just stays at the village gate every day to watch."

"Who is Huahua?"

"A three-color cat that is super fierce, even more fierce than grandpa. Huahua is not coming back yet, grandpa must be in a bad mood, brother, don't be afraid later, grandpa just looks fierce, but he is actually a good person."

Zhong Qing chuckled: "Don't you think that this brother doesn't look like a good person either?"

The children turned their heads and shook their heads together: "Brother Tsing Yi looks good."

Someone tilted his head and blinked innocently: "I don't think brother, you don't look like a good person when you smile."

"I feel so too."

Zhong Qing's smile curved deeper, and he said lazily, "Really? What does that look like?"

"Like a fox that comes to the village to steal chickens, a weasel."

Under the big elm tree at the entrance of the village, the angry old man shouted angrily: "What are you doing? If you don't go home to eat well, you don't know how to find Huahua for me. What kind of bad thing are you going to do?"

"No, there are guests coming, we will show the way."

Gu Jinxiao walked in front and saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face. His hair was as white as snow, but it was not thin. Come.

The other party was wearing common clothes, and he felt a little bit scattered.

The old village chief smiled and said kindly: "I don't know what to do when guests come here from afar?"

Gu Jinxiao saluted, looked into the other person's eyes and said softly: "The old man is polite, I want to find a quiet village where I can live in seclusion with my partner. Passing by your place, I found that the scenery and location are very satisfactory. I want to live for a few days. Day, by the way, do you accept foreigners in your land?"

The old village chief smiled, stroked his beard calmly, and naturally looked at Zhong Qing behind the children: "Is this your partner?"

The moment he saw Zhong Qing, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Zhong Qing's heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced, and he knew that it was a lie, so he couldn't help but look at Gu Jinxiao, missing the change in the old village chief's expression, and he himself was slightly absent-minded.

Gu Jinxiao said calmly: "No, this is a fellow I met on the road, and I don't know who he is."

Zhong Qing took a deep breath, only feeling the ups and downs of emotions, and said expressionlessly: "I am his childhood sweetheart partner. I went out to the rivers and lakes and escaped death. He thought I was dead, and I was so sad that I hurt my brain. Everyone knows me, but only As soon as I left him for a while, I suddenly forgot everything. I guess I fell ill again just now, please bear with me."

The old village head opened his mouth slightly and looked at him in shock, his fingers trembling slightly.

Gu Jinxiao's brows looked at Zhong Qing calmly, her eyes were cold, and she said softly: "Two days ago, you introduced my sister to others like this."

Hearing Gu Xiangzhi, Zhong Qing pursed his lips immediately, and said reluctantly: "Oh, I am also too sad, and I always remember my uncle and wife wrong. Brother Gu, please bear with me."

The old village chief, whose eyes were full of shock and whose fingers were trembling slightly, finally stopped trembling.

He knelt down immediately, holding Zhong Qing's hand and weeping loudly, with tears in his eyes, he was so excited that he was incoherent: "You are finally back, Taoist, it is Taoist, Taoist is back! Taoist is finally back! Unexpectedly I can see you one more time before I die..."

Zhong Qing's face was full of astonishment, and he looked at Gu Jinxiao inexplicably.

Gu Jinxiao's expression was always calm, as if he was not surprised by the scene in front of him at all.

About half a year ago, someone told him that the real ghost sword had also been used as his saber.

On the way to Wuming Tianjing, Gu Jinxiao just learned that ghost swords have always been the tokens of the Heavenly Dao Master.