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

In late spring, the peach blossoms in the valley bloom slowly, but still intensely.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the sky was already pale.

Hearing that Gu Xiangzhi had been robbed, Lin Youhuang's happy and lazy smile slowly lost its expression, and the true face of the blade under the flashy beauty was undoubtedly revealed.

He looked sideways at Gu Jinxiao: "Your sister was kidnapped, Brother Gu doesn't seem surprised at all?"

Gu Jinxiao replied calmly: "The fiancée has been robbed, Brother Lin doesn't seem to be in a hurry."

Lin Youhuang raised her hand, put it on one of Gu Jinxiao's shoulders, and embraced it without hesitation, and leaned closer to each other as if whispering: "Because I think that with Brother Gu, I really don't need others. Bad The bill should be with the bad bill, what do you think?"

His tilted head turned slightly to the right, with peach-blossom eyes that don't smile, and the upper eyelids are pressed into a straight line, the lines are as sharp as a knife.This slight movement of turning the head is indescribably dangerous and evil, like a wild animal waking up before looking for food.

Gu Jinxiao, who was stamped as bad for no reason, was held by Lin Youhuang, his body muscles relaxed, and he said unhurriedly, "I thought Brother Lin had set up a net, and I was confident that no one would be able to get out."

Lin Youhuang let go of her hand, the deliberate smirk on her face was gone, and she was a little indifferent and sad: "Even if there is a net all over the world, Brother Gu is like entering a land of no one, so let's not mention it. Brother Gu, won't you show me something? "

Does Changgemen have any tracking skills that can show off its power at this moment?

The answer is no.

Such metaphysical requirements can only be reluctantly met by alchemists.

Gu Jinxiao caressed the front with his fingers, from left to right, the long piano on his back naturally floated in front of him.

Fingers lightly pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano emits a deep and penetrating timbre, followed by a beautiful piece of music.

The cyan sound field gathers in front like a veil, forming a translucent water mirror.

In the picture above the water mirror, there is a man like many of Lin Youhuang's subordinates, hugging the unconscious Gu Xiangzhi, and constantly using his strength to take off on the steep valley wall.

That person's lightness kung fu was surprisingly good, hugging someone, even in such a dangerous environment, was as easy as walking on the ground.

Lin Youhuang watched intently: "It turns out that this is how you escaped the guards of the living dead. There are no more than three people in the world who have this lightness kung fu. Among these three people, there is only one person who has this hobby... to seek death .”

While playing the piano, Gu Jinxiao said softly, "I don't know much about the martial arts in the Central Plains, but I would like to hear the details."

However, Shenlong, who had witnessed everything passing by, knew that he had obviously lied.

Back to yesterday evening——

Gu Jinxiao, who was still in Gu Xiangzhi's shell, went to find Lin Youhuang, and heard the hint from Lin's perverted smile that he wanted to kill everyone who entered the valley.

As Gu Xiangzhi, who wanted to complete the achievements of Wulin Tianjiao, of course, he said that he would stop him in a tone that fit the character of the Virgin Mary White Lotus.

Lin Youhuang expressed affectionately that he would obey the lady, and he must be good.

Even Shenlong listened to this kind of nonsense.

Gu Xiangzhi didn't say anything, and suddenly said that he wanted to make a painting for Lin Youhuang.

Logically speaking, villains are good at hiding themselves, hiding behind the scenes, and will not easily let their true face spread out.

But Lin Youhuang was not, he readily agreed.

After Gu Xiangzhi finished painting, he successfully got [-] achievement points—here's a bit of a rant, a villain is actually worth more achievement points than the portrait of the son of luck.Even Situ Zheng's portrait only has a thousand achievement points.

In this regard, Shenlong said that the portraits of Bai Dao are easy to draw, but those of the underworld have to go deep into the tiger's den and risk their lives to get things done.

The higher the risk, the higher the return.

After painting, Gu Xiangzhi and Lin Youhuang ate the last supper harmoniously.

Then they parted ways, Gu Xiangzhi went back to the room, Lin Youhuang took Breeze away to prepare for the bloody night.

Gu Xiangzhi, who returned to his room, waited quietly and patiently for a while. Under Shenlong's bewildered confusion, he watched helplessly as he took a few deep breaths of the misty smoke that came in from the window, before being overwhelmed by the medicine.

Then, the old acquaintance, the low-key young man who took the initiative to serve Gu Xiangzhi and put medicine on the bowls and chopsticks walked in.

He laughed with ease and satisfaction, hugged Gu Xiangzhi in his arms, and walked out generously.

Gu Jinxiao, who was "forced" to go offline and had to meditate in the body of Gu Mowen who was in vain in the other world, opened his eyes and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

In this barren land of the dead, in just a few days, the prototype of a ghost city has already taken shape.

Countless yin and yang forces and auras of heaven and earth are still coming together.

"Now, Gu Mowen, can you 'return to the light'?" Gu Jinxiao's phoenix eyes like cold pools circulated.

The dragon turned into a prototype, wandering happily in the strong power of yin and yang, dizzy with happiness.

[Okay, okay, don't talk about returning to the light, Gu Mowen will be resurrected if he dies again. 】

Although, as long as there are alchemists wandering in the yin and yang realms, the power of yin and yang will naturally regenerate, and the aura of heaven and earth will also stir and breed.But Gu Jinxiao was able to generate so much energy in just a few days, Shenlong was stunned.

However, Gu Jinxiao deliberately borrowed the hand of the unidentified thief to let Gu Xiangzhi go offline. This wave of manipulating Shenlong really doesn't understand.

In this regard, Gu Jinxiao said that if Gu Xiangzhi does not go offline, then he will really force the Holy Mother to fight against Lin Youhuang and save the common people.

However, Gu Jinxiao said softly and calmly: "But why would I do this?" In the magnetic and strange rhythmic voice, there seemed to be nothing but pleasure and calmness.

Shenlong suddenly didn't realize it, and was still worrying about Gu Xiangzhi who was taken away: [What if he is not good for Miss Qinniang? 】

"I set up a formation in my clothes. Of course, if you just untie your belt, it won't trigger it. What's more, what are you afraid of, even I can't untie the small clothes?"

Shenlong's worried old father generally sighed: [You don't understand, some things can be done without clothes. 】

Gu Jinxiao: "..."

……

Now, in front of Lin Youhuang, Gu Jinxiao, who directed and acted everything by himself, said with a calm expression that he didn't know.

Shenlong was very convinced.

I only heard Lin Youhuang say: "Dare to come to a place like Luohuagu, either because you are bold or a newborn calf. So many people have died here, and you dare to do it under my nose. You are so good at escaping..." He smiled coldly, "... all I can think of is that the thief is not empty - Duan Maomao."

Duan Maomao?

Such a cute name, it's really hard to associate with that tall and burly young man.

"Duan Maomao? Is he a thief?"

Lin Youhuang signaled his subordinates to chase after him as shown on the screen, and said flatly: "There are many famous thieves in Jianghu, and they all like to call themselves Robber Zhi. Duan Maomao is different. He became famous because he was blatant in the Forbidden City. The guards of the Diheman Palace played hide-and-seek for three days and three nights. Finally, he got bored and walked out and was arrested. Under the eyes of everyone, he disappeared from the death row. Interestingly, compared to his behavior, he stole Something, but no one cares."

When Gu Jinxiao heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.The sound of the piano under his hand suddenly fell silent...

I saw that the translucent water mirror composed of the cyan sound field quietly shattered, and at the end of the picture, Duan Maomao's expression suddenly changed, as if he was facing an enemy.

Lin Youhuang frowned. It was obvious that his men were not enough to catch up with this time.

"The person who can break my technique is an alchemist." Gu Jinxiao calmly put away the piano.

Lin Youhuang already had the answer in her heart: "Qing Hejiu, I knew he would come."

……

The person who came was of course He Jiuqing.

He Jiuqing, who was covered in white gauze, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood firmly with his crane, on a branch of mountain peach blossoms protruding horizontally on the cliff of a hundred-foot-long cliff.

Under the pale morning light, the mountain wind strokes the long-haired sleeves, like a legendary fairy who sucks the wind and drinks the dew.

He Jiuqing stretched out his hand, the smile on his lips was more harmless than a peach blossom: "Thank you, give me the man."

Thank you, big-headed ghost, how did he know that stealing someone in the wilderness could bump into a god and descend to the mortal world?

Duan Maomao's eyeballs rolled around, and on that face that couldn't be seen in the crowd, there was a flattering but not annoying smile: "Isn't this Crane Banxian? Why did you come out for a walk so early?" .Well, how about a discussion? You first lend me the person to repay the favor, and I'll send it back to you when it's done. Not a single eyelash will fall off. I promise."

He Jiuqing's expression remained unchanged: "Although Taniguchi's formation has been untied, it's only going in and out. Without me, you can't get out."

Duan Maomao smiled shyly: "This time I won't bother the Crane and Half Immortal to rescue him. The Shanren have their own tricks."

He Jiuqing withdrew his hand: "It seems that someone should help you. This is the creditor you want to pay back today?"

Duan Maomao's pupils shrank suddenly after being told by He Jiuqing.

He became famous a few years ago.He walked without bowing his head. Hearing the mystery of Luohua Valley, his blood immediately burned.

Afterwards, he exhausted everything he had learned all his life and spent a lot of effort to get him in, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get out no matter what.

This picturesque valley is full of traps and strange undead. Duan Maomao fell into a trap and was about to be discovered when he was rescued by a little girl.

The little girl said that she had a way to send him out of the valley.

Duan Maomao was moved with tears in his eyes, but he insisted on saying: "No, no, no, thieves don't leave empty space, this is the industry rule. I must take away a unparalleled treasure to prove that I am the king of thieves!"

The little girl said: "These weapons have owners. Without the ceremony of the Yan family, no one else can move them. If you move, you can't leave. You will become a living dead, stay here forever, and there will be no soul left after death. Moreover, Any weapon here is not considered a unique treasure to the Yan family. However, you have the opportunity to steal one now. The Yan family in Luohua Valley is the most precious and unparalleled. A peerless treasure that bows down."

Duan Maomao was too young at the time, and came out of a dead end. When he first heard the rare treasure, he couldn't help but jump into the trap: "Okay, okay, this is it, where is it?"

That gentle and timid little girl, with her pale and slender fingers, slowly pointed at herself...

It's not over yet, Fushen, who left Luohua Valley with Duan Maomao's hand, really washed Luohua Valley with blood a few years later, and found Duan Maomao, asking him to go to the valley to steal a treasure, and return the favor for saving him from the valley .

At this time, Duan Maomao has experienced many years of turmoil. Looking back at the year, he has long figured out what was wrong. It was obviously Fushen who caught him and rescued him.

But if the favor is owed, he must pay it back, so he can only agree with it.

It never occurred to her that the person who was going to steal this time was actually a beautiful woman with an overwhelming beauty.

At that time, he was mixed with the attendants, and he couldn't help being an idiot like them, while frowning.

"I knew it was not a good thing. I didn't expect that the premonition turned out to be true." Duan Maomao's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he changed his steps, and quickly walked ten feet behind He Jiuqing, with the corners of his lips raised, and shouted as he ran, " It’s okay to owe a lot of favors to a half-immortal, but it’s terribly indebted to a woman. Please, let me pay it back first. I haven’t been able to eat, sleep, or steal these years..."

He Jiuqing didn't move, and let Duan Maomao fly away.

He smiled faintly, and said to himself, "If you can't get out without me, then it's useless for anyone to come."

Under the hazy and beautiful sky, if someone looks down from the high sky, they will find that Luohua Valley hidden in layers of cliffs is like a mountain peach blossom in full bloom.

Outside this mountain peach blossom, there seems to be misty water and mist, and there is a seemingly invisible mist of mountains and mist, which makes all living things come in but not out.