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

Heroes from all over the world flocked to Qilin Villa, and Mu Junhou rushed to Shu to go to Qilin Villa.

Qilin Villa, which is deep in the center of the storm, is still closed.

Although Qilin Villa is a century-old family in Qilin City, it is also one of the most wealthy families in Jianghu.However, perhaps because of the poor population, the style of the villa has become indifferent and low-key since the old owner of the previous generation.

This time, the Lin family didn't want to see guests, like a clam shell closed tightly.No matter whether it was because of Qilin Villa's reputation in the world or the name Lin Youhuang in the Valley of the Dead, no one dared to force it.

After all, this was the first day of the Luohuagu and Lieyanzhuang massacres, and many people were still watching and on their way.For the time being, the situation can still maintain the balance on the surface.

Qilin Villa can stay still, but the liquidation operation in the Valley of the Dead will not be stagnant for a moment because of the tranquility of the rivers and lakes.

Just at dusk that day.

In the middle of Shu, a Confucian virtuous man who retired to martial arts, had a yellow paper notice of the Valley of the Dead posted on the door of his mansion.

This sage retired from the world for only five years. When he was walking in the rivers and lakes, he made many good friends and made many friends. Even after he retired, the front door was also very lively, and friends from all over the world came to visit him from time to time.

However, no one knows when the notice was posted and who posted it.

All I know is that the old butler, who was about to close the door, found that the touch of his fingers was wrong, rubbed his eyes, and found that the place where the door god should have been posted on the door was replaced by a yellow watch full of cinnabar.

The steward was literate, and after looking at it for a while, he screamed and stumbled to report to the village.

On the yellow paper in the Valley of the Dead, there was written the same notice as the rumored gate of Lie Yan Zhuang that had been wiped out.

It was written that 18 years ago, on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Qiu Chengxiu, the owner of Xiaoshengshu Zhuang, exchanged a pair of children for Luohuagu to refine a pair of yin and yang judge pens.In the next ten years, he worked secretly for Luohuagu, and smuggled countless ironware.

"Nonsense!" Master Qiu's face was ashen, and his elegant beard and hair would be blown up with anger, "This old man has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has always been indifferent to fame and wealth. He only has an old wife by his side, and his only son, Lin'er, is already 30 years old. Eighteen years ago, he was already 18 years old and started a family, where did this old man get a pair of children to give to Luohuagu?"

Although Qiu Chengxiu's son is not as famous as Lao Tzu, he is a well-known filial son.

He said without fear: "Father, don't worry, the Valley of the Dead is going against the grain, and he will give evil names to the virtuous at will. The heroes present will not allow him to confuse right and wrong. If they dare to come tonight, we will tell him to go and never return! Just right Get rid of this evil for Wulin!"

All the people in the house, no matter what they thought in their hearts, were all impassioned: "Yes, don't worry, the owner, just let us see whether the owner of the Valley of the Dead, Lin Youhuang, and the number one beauty, Lin Youhuang, are really the same person."

"Okay! Order, martial law in the village."

……

That night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the wind blew up, and the clouds were constantly being pushed away by the wind.

A crescent moon looks like a beauty dancing with a fan, and the clouds passing around are just the round fan that the beauty flickers and hides her face.

The fan completely covered that touching face, and then opened it quietly.

In the darkness, there was a sudden scream in the lively Xiaoshengshuzhuang, followed by countless cursing and begging for mercy.

"Qiu Chengxiu! How dare you..."

Someone rushed to the door and opened a side door, but suddenly stood still.

Surrounding the small holy bookstore, there stood a circle of silent and expressionless men in black cloaks.

On the top of the hood, crooked, like falling flowers or fresh blood, there is a bright red and glaring "death" word.

The fleeing people stared blankly at the group of men in black robes who didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts. Before they could react, their chests and abdomens were suddenly pierced by a soft judge's pen.

The blood-stained judge's brush was drawn back, and the black brush tip was full of blood, like a delicate black flower bud ready to bloom.

The person who had no time to escape was still alive, and stretched out his hand as hard as he could, but was dragged back by the pulled judge's pen.

The door of hope, before his eyes, was closed by the indifferent man in black at the door...

The moon rises from Dongshan Mountain, and before reaching the center, Xiaosheng Shuzhuang will be destroyed!

From the beginning to the end, I only saw a group of men in black robes who came from nowhere, surrounded the villa for a week, and then left.

It's just that when he left, there was an elegant old man covered in blood behind him.Holding the Yin-Yang judge pen with both hands, he followed the group of men in black with a straight face, and disappeared into the vast night.

……

The news of Xiaoshengshuzhuang's extermination seems to have grown wings. Before the sun rises, it has already spread all over the country.

Countless teahouses and restaurants, the eaves of the streets and alleys, almost the entire rivers and lakes were seen with their own eyes, and they were talked about as if they were there.

"Someone nearby saw that Mr. Qiu did it himself. He killed everyone! He didn't even spare his four or five-year-old granddaughter. It's miserable."

"Hiss! No, I heard that the screams and curses that filled the garden were all aimed at Qiu Chengxiu alone."

"Is it really Qiu Chengxiu?"

"The corpses were all killed by the yin and yang judge's pen. Without exception, they will be killed with one blow. What do you think?"

"How can Qiu Chengxiu's martial arts be so high? Could it be that..."

"What you said in the valley of the dead seems to be groundless, and there is no reason. It's a pity that the relatives and friends in the village don't know people clearly."

"Luohuagu is so powerful, just a weapon can change people's bones, why did the Yan family have their own family wiped out?"

"Hmph, if you walk too much at night, you will naturally run into ghosts. But I don't think this Valley of the Dead is a good thing."

"Shh, be careful not to be heard."

"What am I afraid of? I didn't use my own flesh and blood to forge weapons, and I can't be blamed for the liquidation. But this matter, at most, is a personal loss of morality, and it will be announced to the world, and those people will be ruined. There is no reason to kill people." Full door?"

"Yeah, it's over. What they killed were their own relatives, not others. Their housework...why did they wipe out the whole family? But this time it was Qiu Chengxiu himself, so it has nothing to do with the Valley of the Dead, right?"

"Qiu Chengxiu killed someone, but he left with the people in the Valley of the Dead. He must have joined the Valley of the Dead. Why doesn't it matter?"

"Hehe. Don't you know that all the people who came out of the Valley of the Dead last night were spirit arresters. Qiu Chengxiu was arrested and lost his soul, so he raised his knife and killed anyone he saw. The way he went out last night was like a dead body. corpse of a soul."

"Hey, Valley of the Dead really thinks of himself as Lord Hades?"

"It's not the King of Hades. Once the yellow paper is posted, it tells you how many times you will die. You will never be told to hear tomorrow's rooster crow."

"I don't know who the next one is? For a weapon, it's a crime."

"It's not about a weapon, it's about Jianghu. I'm a widow and have no relatives or relatives. Otherwise, if I have the opportunity to reach the sky, I might as well try it."

"Unfortunately, there is no Luohua Valley in this world where stones turn into gold."

"With the Fallen Flower Valley gone, isn't there a Valley of the Dead? I don't believe it. They are really selfless and do justice for the sky."

……

Qiu Chengxiu was indeed under control, after Lin Youhuang's yellow notice was posted.

In the meeting hall of Xiaoshengshuzhuang, in front of all the guests, his filial son who made a statement, handed him a cup of tea.

In the tea, there were a few drops of dark brown liquid poured by Lin Youhuang himself.

After sunset, at the time of the devil, Qiu Chengxiu is no longer Qiu Chengxiu, but an extra living dead in Lin Youhuang's hands.

At that time, Lin Youhuang was sitting in the Shengshu chess pavilion outside Xiaoshengshu Zhuang, and the person sitting opposite him was naturally Gu Jinxiao.

The two of them watched the surging twilight from the sky as if no one else was around.

With a smile on Lin Youhuang's lips, calculating that the time was almost up, she lightly uttered a contemptuous and malicious "kill".

So, just a moment ago, Zhuang Nei was talking and laughing happily with everyone, but Qiu Chengxiu, who was awe-inspiring to the coming invasion of the Valley of the Dead, suddenly stared silently in a daze.

After staying for a few breaths, under the concern of the friend next to him, he suddenly waved the judge pen in his hand...

Blood spattered that face that was still elegant and upright, but already a hero.

"Kill." Qiu Chengxiu, whose eyes were silent and expressionless, let out a hoarse raving from his stomach.

In the village, there were killing sounds everywhere.

Zhuang Wai.

Qiu Chengxiu's son, holding his four or five-year-old daughter tightly in his arms, bent his body stiffly, his fingers gently covering the child's innocent and ignorant eyes.

Standing in front of Lin Youhuang, he was humble but firm: "The owner of the valley said that if you surrender yourself, you can forgive me."

"That's right." Lin Youhuang didn't lift his eyelids, "So you're not dead."

The man swallowed nervously, bent his back a little more, and said respectfully: "I have reported it, and I want to ask the owner of the valley for mercy."

Lin Youhuang smiled, his gorgeous face made the smile look sharper, he said lazily: "Why, do you want to trade this cute little girl for something?"

The man turned pale, and his expression was vigilant for a moment, but he no longer had the humility and fear he had before.

"If he wants to forge knives, he won't use them if he has a place near the water, so he can wait for you to use them." Gu Jinxiao said softly.

The man didn't dare to relax at all: "I don't want to make anything, I want to take my daughter out of the rivers and lakes, and I want to ask the owner of the valley to make it happen."

Lin Youhuang's indifferent voice was slightly impatient: "Did I stop you?"

The man's face turned pale and ugly in an instant, and he muttered and couldn't speak.

Gu Jinxiao said in a very soft voice at the end: "Since you don't make knives, you can take the child with you. As long as you are not recognized, everyone in the world will know that there will be no one left in the Qiu family after tonight. You and your daughter Two lives are on my head."

The man's eyes trembled in disbelief, and then, fearing that the night would be full of dreams, he immediately bowed and fled in the dark.

He was even more afraid of the man in blue and white who looked like a scholar.The other party's quiet and dignified expression without raising his eyebrows seemed to be someone from this place.The calmness that regards life and death as the morning dew mayfly makes it hard to resist.

In comparison, the man in red with his expression of joy and anger was more accommodating.Unexpectedly, it was this person who fulfilled him.

Eighteen years ago, his father abandoned his wife and son, became obsessed with a young man in a brothel, and almost took his life because of his infatuation.The two even added a pair of twin brothers and sisters for him.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, my father returned empty-handed like a madman.Drinking and crying all day long, I will say sorry when I am drunk.

Until the night of the full moon in the next month, a group of people claiming to be from Luohua Valley sent a pair of yin and yang judge pens.

Since then, my father has been like a god, and he has become famous in just one year, and he is a late bloomer.

His mother died young due to hard work, and she always told him to remember to be filial to his father and not to hold grudges.For the sake of his mother, he did so with a wooden face.

But he always remembered the secret that his father told once when he was drunk.

That brothel girl committed suicide because Qiu Chengxiu said that he wanted to send the pair of children away for the deal with Luohuagu.Qiu Chengxiu said that children can be born again, but this is the only woman he admires.

In fact, Qiu Chengxiu lied to her.He hoped to play a show to trick the people in Fallen Flower Valley and let them take this woman away.

In Qiu Chengxiu's heart, heirs are of course more important than women.Even if it is a woman who loves to the bone marrow again, there will always be some after becoming famous.

But that silly woman took it seriously.She thought she could keep the child if she died, so she committed suicide decisively.

However, the irony is that after Luohuagu came, he said he wanted to be alive.Now that the woman is dead, let's have two children.

In the end, Qiu Chengxiu's plan was exhausted, and he was already a grown man, so he remembered that he had a son in his hometown.

Why did he expose Lin Youhuang's father?Why did you choose to send your father on the road with your own hands?This was all forced by Qiu Chengxiu.

Qiu Chengxiu himself had tasted the benefits of Luohua Valley, so he hoped that his son could follow the same path.

After he got married and had children, and finally managed to live a happy and ordinary life as a family of three after his mother passed away, he was forced to sell his wife.

He was forced to try his best to alienate and treat his wife coldly, and then let someone take her away, pretending to elope and encounter an accident.

However, just like that, Qiu Chengxiu still didn't let him go, and made up his daughter's idea again.

How sad is it that people cannot choose their parents?

……

Lin Youhuang poured a glass of wine for the person in front of him, glanced at him with peach blossom eyes, and smiled lazily: "What is this for?"

Gu Jinxiao took the wine cup, with a faint smile on his lips: "After tonight, if there are still living people in the Qiu family, someone will definitely look for him. Whether it's for the weapons of the Qiu family, or to deal with you and me. It’s just an abnormal thing.”

Lin Youhuang sneered: "The person who betrayed his father is just a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You are kind."

Gu Jinxiao looked down at the clear wine cup, but did not drink: "His hand covers the little girl's eyes, he is a good father."

"Really? That's not bad."

Gu Jinxiao picked up the wine cup and drank it slowly, the wine moistened her pale thin lips: "He has surrendered, so we can't kill him. But the Valley of the Dead will keep alive, even if it's just a child's life, it will greatly deter the whole world. Discount. So, count it on me."

Lin Youhuang looked at him quietly and intently, Gu Jinxiao was a person with complicated and profound meanings, unlike him who was a pure villain.If this person had met He Jiuqing first, he might not have acquired the color he is today.

However, the more black people like this are, the more interesting they are, isn't it?

"Fortunately, I was the one who met you first."