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

The woman in red was soft and slender, with Kodan's painted fingers, and gently placed them on the back of the young man's hand. When the other party didn't respond, she held it with confidence, slowly lifted it up, and faced the front.

Faint grayish-white smoke, seemingly indistinct, escaped from the young man's palm, winding towards the sacrificial atrium under the mountain wall.

"Brother, can you stimulate the resentment in that altar?" She said, begging softly like a child.

"Brother, let those people listen to me."

So, through the curtain, she saw countless Jianghu people projected on the gray and smoky mirage in front of her eyes.All their thoughts and wishes are written in their eyes, and their eyes are all looking at one place.

Those eyes were straightforward and pitiful, accepting any use without any resistance.

So, she took advantage of it without any burden.

"Heaven and God take it, but you will be blamed." So, go, go kill each other.

……

Until, the man on the altar was reflected in the ghost fog.

Yan Wuxi Fang Kong's dull eyes suddenly widened, the treacherous gray smoke sped up and down, and the excitement fluttered like vines.

Fushen chuckled, and said gently, "Does brother like that alchemist? I like it too, so let's keep her."

But this time, her bewitchment didn't work.It is too difficult for the flame that has already burned to go around somewhere, even the wind may not be able to do it.

Even, those people's hostility was so great that they directly tore off the connection of Ghost Mist.The screen is blurred and disconnected.

Yan Wuxi took a step forward.

Seeing that he actually had a sense of autonomy, he seemed to be going down to the atrium altar.Fushen immediately tried to persuade her to stay, but her tone was still gentle and gentle: "She is a alchemist, she will be fine, but if my brother passes away, they will be deeply affected by the resentment."

Before Yan Wuxi could react, the clear and playful voice of the young man came out of nowhere.

"What was that just now? A mirage or a trick? Why is it gone?"

Fu Shen just tilted his head slightly, and soon noticed that the person who spoke was standing on the tall wild bamboo tree behind them.

The bamboo is slender and weak, as slender as her fingers, even if a bird lands on it, it will shake and drop a few half-yellow thin leaves.

But that naughty boy didn't know when he was standing there, and the bamboo didn't bend a single point.Even though the mountain wind was blowing, I didn't feel it, and didn't move a bit.

Rong Chen has been squatting there for a long time, the second brother only asked him to walk around the surrounding mountains to see if there are any experts.

He always listened to what the second brother said.

But after turning around in the middle of the night, Rong Chen didn't see a single figure.After finally seeing these two people doing tricks here, of course he came over to rest.

"Fun, fun, keep going. Hey, I seem to be in this ghost city just now, and I saw a person who looks like Miss Beauty. How did you do it, teach me."

He was applauding childishly and grinning.

Fushen didn't care about his pretending to be crazy, she turned her head, and said to Yan Wuxi gently, "Kill him for me."

Yan Wuxi turned his head, and the next moment he appeared at the top of the bamboo pole that Rong Chen was squatting on, his pale fingers strangled his neck, but his palm was pressed against a thin black sword.

Rong Chen smiled, showing two small canine teeth.

"Oh, why did the game suddenly change. Could it be you who are the masters that the second brother said suspiciously? That's great."

While quickly fighting Yan Wuxi, he said happily: "Finally, I don't have to look for people all over the mountain. I will bring you back to the villa. You can also show me how to do tricks every day. Show it to Miss Beauty. Show it to my second brother too." look."

What is Yan Wuxi?

It was the one who crawled out of that coffin, the most supreme inheritor of the Yan family.He is the last patriarch of the Yan family who has witch blood. At the last moment, he would rather sacrifice blood to the entire family of the Yan family than to keep the ultimate secret that was opened.

It can be said that he is the most powerful weapon forged by the Yan family for hundreds of years.

However, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was able to hold a stalemate with Yan Wuxi like this, and it was hard to tell the winner in a short time.

Although the name of the genius of Qilin Villa Guijianchen has been heard for a long time, Fushen has seen many geniuses in this world over the years.As long as you are a human being, you cannot go beyond miracles.

Fushen thought for a while, and finally remembered where the problem was.

Yan Wuxi's weapon lacked the last tempering blood sacrifice.Not all the blood of the Yan family was sacrificed, and she was missing.As long as she didn't die, Yan Wuxi's weapon wouldn't count as a sharp edge.

The two of them kept fighting, and after thinking about it, Fushen was not in a hurry.

Rong Chen's strength will always be exhausted, but Yan Wuxi will never be tired.This kid will always be killed, sooner or later.

She can afford to wait.

……

Under the valley, in the Valley of Fallen Flowers.

Intimidated by the statements of Mu Junhou and Lin Zhaoyue, the crowd hesitated for only a short moment.

Suddenly they were like enraged bulls, completely losing the rein, like a rebound after being suppressed, and this time they were almost unwilling to communicate.

"Kill kill kill!"

Although the Qilin knife array is extremely powerful, it is not enough to stop more than 3000 people.

Mu Junhou had already left the stage, the sound of the flute swept across, and he kept wandering around, helping them out of the siege.

"They can only hold back for a while, so they have to find a way quickly." Miao Qianshui stood by the altar with a gloomy expression.

Lin Zhaoyue said: "The most direct and effective way is to mobilize more people to suppress, but if you want those people to come in to help and not be like these people, you have to sacrifice these coveted weapons first, so as not to confuse the world with them. .”

He paused, calmly and calmly: "It's just that if the weapon is sacrificed and turned into ordinary iron, it will be useless for these people to snatch it. Probably there is no need to fight, and naturally there is no need to quell the chaos."

Miao Qianshui sneered, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes: "After all, I can only stop it first to ensure the smooth progress of the sacrificial ceremony. There are so many people, relying on one person."

"I don't know, how long can they last?" In Lin Zhaoyue's calm tone, there was finally a trace of obvious worry.

There was a trace of coolness in Miao Qianshui's eyes: "This is not the biggest problem. The most terrifying thing is that after this incident, I, a storyteller, will be fine. You Lin Zhaoyue, Mu Junhou and Gu Xiangzhi, the three of you may have to Blame the world."

All mouths make money, not to mention the resentment of three thousand enemies in this battle.

Regardless of whether these people are dead or alive, the three of them must live under the eyes of countless discussions and disputes, and they must also be wary of revenge secretly plotting counterattacks at any time.

Lin Zhaoyue sighed: "It's because I didn't think carefully enough to let them in. I'm not wronged for this crime, but it's a pity that it hurts the prince and the girl who knows each other."

The cold look in Miao Qianshui's eyes finally dissipated, he thought about it, but he was too overthinking and felt that Lin Zhaoyue was so smart and close to a monster, and he didn't guess that he had a back hand, so he watched the chess without saying a word.

It was just at a critical juncture, but Lin Zhaoyue stayed here, bluntly saying that he would do his best to protect Gu Xiangzhi.He didn't hesitate to offend those people, and even moved out of the Qilin knife array in Qilin Villa.This is betting on the century-old reputation and cornerstone of their Qilin Villa.

It was only then that Miao Qianshui knew that he was used to seeing people's treachery, subconsciously thought of a conspiracy, and misunderstood this young man.

Thinking about it, if Lin Zhaoyue is really hiding a traitor, why invite him?Everyone knows that the Shutang is in charge of the secrets of the world, even if they covet the news, they are afraid to avoid the people in the Shutang.If Lin Zhaoyue wanted to do some tricks, why would she know that she would still stand under his nose?

Miao Qianshui took a deep breath, with a dignified expression: "Young Master, you don't have to blame yourself. I, Miao Qianshui, have no shirk responsibility for this matter, so I will go forward and retreat with you. The Yan family in Luohuagu is really terrible, even if they die Annihilation of the clan will leave endless disasters to the entire Jianghu."

Lin Zhaoyue shook her head: "These are all irrelevant postscripts. I'm only worried about the situation in front of me. How can I break it?"

Not only did they fight with the Shu army, they also fought with the people of Qilin Villa, and those who snatched weapons also fought among themselves.

The smell of blood did not deter those people, but inspired them to be fierce.

Many people rushed to the edge of the altar, and were thrown out again by Mu Junhou.If it goes on like this, it will almost be a matter of time before it is broken through.

In this kind of killing, only Gu Xiangzhi at the highest place of the altar was not disturbed. He closed his eyes and chanted ancient spells as if no one was there, caressing the ethereal and ethereal music of the zither, to save the wraiths in the blood sacrifice.

The moonlight has long been covered by dark clouds, like hell, only where she is, is the only light of hope.But this light, there is a steady stream of people rushing forward bravely, trying to extinguish it.

How to do?How to do?

On the valley, Rong Chen's hand holding the sword was finally heavy and slightly trembling, but this gray-haired man became more and more handy.

This person didn't know where he came from, even though Rong Chen's sword hit him several times, the opponent was not affected much, and even recovered quickly.

Rong Chen's eyes were serious, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still innocent and relaxed.He licked the blood from the internal injury at the corner of his mouth just now, and said with a smile: "I won't play with you anymore, it's not fun. I'm going to find Miss Beauty to blow my wound and tell her you hit me."

As soon as the words fell, he jumped down from the valley like a bird.

Yan Wuxi followed without hesitation.

Fu Shen immediately shouted: "Come back quickly, Gu Xiangzhi is offering sacrifices and will hurt you!"

However, it was too late.

The two fell one after the other like meteors, and they were falling in the middle of the battlefield.

Rong Chen didn't go to Gu Xiangzhi's side as he said, but kept running around in the crowd as the second brother ordered before, allowing the attack of the gray-haired man to affect the people around him.

The second brother said, these are all bad guys, they all want to steal the weapon of the beauty's brother, it doesn't matter how many they die.

But they can't do it at Qilin Villa, it's better for the bad guys to fight with the bad guys themselves.

He smiled happily and slyly, dodging flexibly with his feet, and went where there were many people.

In places invisible to the naked eye, wherever Yan Wuxi went, there was a gray-white faint smoke, and the people infected by this smoke became more and more mad, vicious like a ghost.He didn't even want the weapon in his hand, and rushed forward frantically to bite his opponent.

More people ignored the attacks and hindrances from the people around them, and headed towards the altar like a tide.

The situation became more and more out of control. Finally, the unicorn sword array was torn apart, and even Mu Junhou couldn't stop it. Dozens of people climbed onto the altar's cauldron and touched the radiant weapon in the blue sound field.

Their irrational faces showed ecstasy: "The world is invincible, number one in the world. It's all mine."

When you get the peerless weapon, you will naturally kill the blade. With a glance, you will see the unparalleled beauty on the tall pillar not far away.

With a single stab, he killed all the companions blocking the surrounding area, and stretched out his hand towards the man's hanging cyan belt with a smile...

what!There was a scream.

The outstretched hand never touched the belt, and fell softly as if someone had cut it out of thin air, but there was no scar on it.

A strange sound rang in his ears, in the ears of all those who were fighting, like metal rubbing, the accent fell on the front, and the end sound fell gently.

He said softly and lightly: "Who gave you the illusion that you can snatch things from the Valley of the Dead?"

Almost everyone who was fighting froze.

Valley of the Dead?Isn't Lin Youhuang dead?

This voice... Gu Mowen!It's Gu Mowen! !

The Qin Demon is back! ! !

"It's me." The voice cut off their last hope.

The clouds parted and the moon came out.

Only then did they see that a man in blue and white clothes appeared behind Gu Xiangzhi at some point, with his hands on her shoulders in a dangerous and intimate gesture.

Those phoenix eyes, like a deep pool, were silent, watching them quietly.

Said in a contemptuous tone: "These weapons are useless to me, they are in You Huang's collection. It's okay to give them to you. If you kill You Huang, you can be buried with him."

The teeth of the few who had already got the weapons trembled slightly, but they still said fiercely: "There is only one of him. If we can kill Lin Youhuang, we can kill him, Gu Mowen. Let's go together!"

With this order, many people really rushed forward with that weapon and killed them!

The man seemed to smile lightly, and took the initiative to lower the high pillar.

The next moment, a pleasant sound of the piano sounded, which was unheard of and heard for the first time.

"Lingling on the seven strings, listen to the wind and cold in the pine. Although the old tune is self-love, many people don't play it today."

After a puff of smoke, three men in white clothes and green feathers appeared beside him, each holding a piano in their hands.

Everyone knew how powerful Qin Mo's qin was, and they all stared at his fingers.

Fortunately, on that strange string, he only plucked it lightly.

However, when they just relaxed their minds and calculated the distance, they could kill him immediately.

After the short and ethereal sound of the piano sounded, centering on Gu Mowen's side, flowers bloomed, like water and mist, and a beautiful wave of smoke rushed around.

The next moment, within 24 feet, everyone except Qilin Villa and Mu Junhou stood still, unable to utter a scream, and fell to the ground in an instant, returning to the underworld.

The people 24 feet away stared dumbfounded. The dense crowd in front of them, who couldn't get into the water, fell to the ground motionless in the blink of an eye, and they all died.

The defenders brought by Qilin Villa and Mu Junhou also watched dumbfounded. The enemies who had tried their best to stop them all fell down, and there was no one in front of them.

"You guard the collection for Youhuang, this is a reward." He said softly.

Many people know that Qin Demon is terrible, but this is the first time they know that he has always been merciful.

The angry Gu Mowen, when the string moved, there was absolutely no one alive around.