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

In the lush valley, like an outing, unhurriedly, a handsome young man in red with white background came.

That person had a face that was too gorgeous for a man, with flying eyebrows and eager looks.

There is a three-point smile in the clear peach blossom eyes, but the eyebrows are sharp and frosty.The hostility around him seemed to come with bloody killings.

Step by step, step into the vision of the second gatekeeper...

The gatekeeper waiting there stood with arms folded, watching him walking towards him without blinking, like looking at a tree with fierce flowers.

"Your companion is dead, it's your turn next." The beautiful and dangerous man approached, with a half-smile, and said lazily.

In the thick shade of the valley, the deep and shallow greenery smudges like a cloud of smoke, blurring the sight of the gatekeepers, only the red dress is clear.

"Lin Youhuang, I know you. I'm waiting for you too." The blunt Mandarin of the Central Plains was forced to speak intermittently.

On the handsome face of the man, there was a polite look of surprise, and he asked uninterestedly: "How did you determine the order of guarding the gates of the ten of you? After all, the one who ranks first must be the most risky. I thought, he If you don't come back, you should run away."

"Draw lots. But, I do it voluntarily. Because, I want to... fight you alone."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly: "Okay."

In the sight of the gatekeeper, the red dress suddenly drew closer.

He has no fear in his heart. According to the myths believed by his family, the way back for all warriors is to die in battle.When he was young and tried to take up arms for the first time, he was doomed to die in the end of killing.

However, rather than being chased and killed like a prey, he chose to take the initiative to fight.This choice had allowed him to survive many life-and-death duels.

He knew early on that because of the weapon in his hand, he had an enemy named Lin Youhuang.People called him and his other companion Yan Luo.

In the culture of the Central Plains people, Yan Luo is the god who announces the verdict of death and crimes during life.

In the legends of their clan, there is also such a god who brings death, bloody and red-clothed, handsome and powerful, unstoppable.

When he saw his opponent for the first time, he suddenly knew that the god who symbolized death was watching him.

But before that moment came, he chose to go all out and fight heartily.

……

Gu Jinxiao stood on the tall tree between the second checkpoint and the third checkpoint, watching Lin Youhuang fight quietly with downcast eyes.

This time it took longer than the first time.

Compared with the first time's relaxation, Lin Youhuang's appearance was a little messy, but his expression was still quite happy: "The ten people arranged by Lin Zhaoyue are not random. The first person is a rare idiot, and the second is a fierce A warlike man who is not afraid of death. Tell me, what does he want to do?"

He looked very interested, as if he was more interested in complaining about Gu Mowen and analyzing Lin Zhaoyue than fighting those people.

Gu Jinxiao said softly: "You really don't know what he wants to do? Obviously, you and I have already fallen in love."

"Oh? Where's the urn?"

Gu Jinxiao brows calmly, and said lightly: "The urn is where you and I are standing. Now turn around, the only exit, there must be a killing array, waiting for you and me. But I guess, the highlight is on it. Because compared to what you do to him Obviously, your brother understands you better. You will never look back."

Lin Youhuang was full of smiles, neither in a hurry nor surprised: "Brother Gu also knows me very well. Then, do you choose to turn back now, or go up with me, a lunatic?"

Gu Jinxiao glanced at him lightly, the gloom at the end of his eyes was very light, he didn't say anything, he just took the lead to walk along the narrow line of sky.

……

inside the camp.

Lin Zhaoyue's expression was slightly condensed, not the solemnity of not knowing the situation of the battle, but the heaviness of knowing the outcome.

The background is like a monk, as if no matter where he is, he is practicing, and he is a master of Taoism.

Mu Junhou was dispatching the command, and taking care of Gu Xiangzhi, who was playing the piano, to defend the formation.

Only the storyteller Miao Qianshui, who looked like a frail scholar, sat down beside Lin Zhaoyue leisurely.

"Young Master, it's really a good idea."

Of the two of them, one was weak due to qi deficiency and blood deficiency, and the other was weak and feeble.It just so happens that they all have the same heart, but they have more tricks than dry ones.

Lin Zhaoyue glanced at him.

"Mr. Scribe, thank you."

Miao Qianshui smiled harmlessly, turned her head slightly to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice, "None of those ten people came back. I guess you didn't want them to come back alive from the beginning."

Lin Zhaoyue did not speak, but his expression was still calm and breezy.

Miao Qianshui looked weak, as if he didn't know how to read words, and continued to whisper: "Tsk tsk tsk, Lin Shuyi gave birth to a good son. If you don't want to be the master of the young master, come to my school and be the chief storyteller." People are enough."

Lin Zhaoyue smiled frivolously: "How can it be compared with the successor of the technique of vertical and horizontal?"

Miao Qianshui narrowed his eyes: "When I was 20 years old, I couldn't think of such a seamless chain plan. Ten people, ten temperaments, you can not only persuade them to be used by you, but also according to the character and ability of each of them. , put them in the right place without any trace, and make them willing to die for you."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't respond, he knew that this person was testing him.

"This is just a small part of the test. You deliberately let them tell Lin Youhuang that as long as they survive fifty moves, they will keep their weapons in exchange for their lives. What a poisonous trick."

"Where is the poison?" Lin Zhaoyue asked casually, seemingly casually.

Miao Qianshui blinked half-truthfully: "The poison is here, killing two birds with one stone. If Lin Youhuang agrees to this proposal, five hundred moves from ten people will kill him in the end. Do you think he will follow you obediently? Lin Youhuang's only way to break the game is to block and kill the gods, but it can arouse the fear of those people. There is a chance of winning. Therefore, this proposal was originally used to remind Lin Youhuang, Tell him not to hold back. Do you think it is poisonous or not?"

Lin Zhaoyue seemed to think about it seriously, nodded in agreement, and said sincerely: "So it turned out to be like this. Fortunately, Mr. told me. But Mr. is really overrated, and I didn't think carefully. I didn't expect it to happen again at first." That's it. They are all good players who have taken refuge in my Qilin Villa, if they are damaged, what good will it do me?"

Miao Qianshui half-opened her eyes, as if she was watching a fox from the same nest, quietly and tacitly said: "It will be of great benefit to you. Otherwise, why would they use their lives to consume Lin You?" Huang's strength? What are the origins of those ten people? If it wasn't for the liquidation in the Valley of the Dead, how could they be willing to live under others? Once this matter is over, the temple in Qilin Villa can't keep them."

Lin Zhaoyue's demeanor was not darkened by Miao Qianshui's reasoning.Still very elegant and noble, upright and pure.

As if he had heard a legendary strategy story, he smiled lightly: "If this is the case, why didn't I directly design and let those ten people directly besiege Lin Youhuang? This is not to say that it is wasted. If you are lucky, maybe you can still use it." Directly complete its merits in one battle."

Miao Qianshui's half-closed fox eyes slowly opened, and said slowly: "Those ten people are doing their own thing, and they all have their own little thoughts. If ten people are in one place, I'm afraid they're all plotting against each other and telling others to come last." Die. If you don't want to use your life, you have to save your energy to escape. The strength is weaker than being separated alone. For Lin Youhuang, it is easier to kill. Moreover, if you didn't convince them that they could survive this way, I'm afraid they would be alone Neither will come."

Lin Zhaoyue smiled lightly, got up and bowed: "Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. I thought that the failure of the plan was because of the heavy heart of losing ten masters. I don't want to, Mr. Zhangshu, it turned out to be such a master Tiancheng's scheme. Thank you, sir, for saving my honor. In this way, even though I have a bad reputation of evil intentions, at least I won't fall into the reputation of Qilin Villa."

Seeing the back of him getting up and leaving, Miao Qianshui sighed leisurely.

Mu Junhou walked to him, couldn't help laughing, and jokingly said: "It seems that the storyteller's book is not good this time, and he didn't get the appreciation of the noble young master."

Miao Qianshui glanced at him slowly, and said leisurely: "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want."

With a mature and prudent look, he patted Mu Junhou on the shoulder: "Everything is a monster, this world is about to change."

Mu Junhou tugged his sticky white beard with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Speaking of evildoers, isn't this the one in front of me?"

Miao Qianshui groaned, quickly glued back the small piece of beard that had been torn off, and gave him an annoyed look.Turning around, he immediately looked like a man of high morals and foresight.

……

After Lin Youhuang killed the eighth one, the happy and relaxed expression finally disappeared on his face.

Even if it is a pervert, it is very tiring to kill all the way.

He casually threw the weapon to Gu Jinxiao, and asked him to use the alchemist's moving technique to move it to the place where weapons are specially placed in the Valley of the Dead.

"I'm exhausted. Brother Gu doesn't care about me, and he doesn't help me." Lin Youhuang gave him a resentful glance.

Gu Jinxiao blinked lightly: "Didn't I stop them from escaping for you? Just now, those two people attacked together, and I also separated them for you, so that you can defeat them one by one."

Lin Youhuang complained even more: "I've already caught you, why do you want me to take those few steps?"

Gu Jinxiao said lightly: "I thought you would like to come by yourself, so I specially left it for you."

"My brother Gu, although I am indeed a villain, it doesn't mean that I have the determination to monopolize the notoriety." Lin Youhuang walked to Gu Jinxiao's side, leaning on him as if boneless, " Look, my forehead is sweating."

Gu Jinxiao looked at his smooth and jade-like face, and there was indeed a little wetness on the shiny skin of his forehead.

"Then the remaining two are mine." Gu Jinxiao said softly with a calm expression.

The remaining two are the trickiest.

The two obviously sensed that something was wrong, and the two joined forces, one up and one down, and they became each other's horns.

A long-distance attacker who is good at using hidden weapons, and a melee fighter who is good at assassination, cooperate with each other and attack together.

Lin Youhuang sat on a high tree pole on the cliff, leaning his face to the side, watching without blinking.

The sound of the piano is quiet and quiet, playing a piece of empty mountain scenery, which makes people feel refreshed.

Hidden weapons for long-distance attack emerge in endlessly, and short-range knives for close attack are hard to defend against.

The cyan figure was always playing intently and immersedly.

There are six Gu Mowen strangely around him, like a plum blossom in bloom, and the range of each guqin is a sharp ripple, which hurts when touched.

The close-attack dagger stabbed the past continuously, but never found the body, and finally reached the last one, and immediately attacked recklessly.

This time, the blue figure did not disappear.

The face of the man holding the dagger was happy, and suddenly there was a trace of doubt.Because the person under his sword didn't have a qin in his hand, but a long sword that he didn't know where it came from.

The short knife pierced the man's body, but not a drop of blood flowed out.By the time he felt bad about retreating, the long sword had pierced through his heart.

Before he could close his eyes, the dagger suddenly disappeared, and the green figure that was stabbed, together with the long sword that pierced his heart, disappeared together.

Ten feet away from him, that person was still playing the melodious piano sound, and raised his eyes to look at him gently.

……

Sitting on the chair, Lin Zhaoyue, who was calm and patient, suddenly sharpened his eyes and slowly gathered them together.

The people around were waiting for his instructions to act, so naturally they noticed his abnormality immediately.

"Young master?"

"Hush!" Lin Zhaoyue raised her eyes, glanced at everyone, and said calmly, "It's Gu Mowen's piano sound. They are here."

Everyone was stunned, and there was no sound.

Only Gu Xiangzhi's healing piano sound is still echoing over and over again.

Under the cold and ethereal sound of the piano, Lin Zhaoyue calmly said, "Masters, a fierce battle is coming. Gu Mowen is an alchemist, and he can reproduce six of himself. Therefore, our opponent is not One Qin Demon is seven."