After cultivating for a thousand years, I became a heartthrob [Wearing Book]

"you……"

Yu Mu was nervous at first.

Although the things he experienced and the original work have changed, he knows Mr. Huanxi.

This is a playboy who likes to ask for willows the most, and he can take all men and women.

In the original book, he took a fancy to the female monk beside Chu Qingshu, and even snatched her away from Chu Qingshu.

It took at least a few chapters before Chu Qingshu found Mr. Huanxi, and after a hard fight, he dealt with him.

However, Mr. Huanxi did not appear in Yangcheng, nor was he as vulnerable as he is now.

"What did you just do?" Yu Mu even suspected that the temperature on his chin hadn't cooled down yet, that Mr. Huanxi had already fallen into a deep sleep forever under Chu Qingshu's sword.

Seeing that Yu Mu was about to reach out to touch his chin, Chu Qingshu immediately stopped him and grabbed Yu Mu's wrist: "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

"Is he weak?" Yu Mu was obviously still immersed in the shock just now.

When Mr. Huanxi approached him, Yu Mu had already started to try his best to analyze what kind of spell he should use to escape in his mind.

After all, he has studied in the mountains for so long, and he still has the ability to protect himself.

At least he won't hold back when Chu Qingshu and Young Master Huanxi fight.

Who knew that Chu Qingshu only used one sword, that sword was unrestrained and elegant, like a wave, broke through Young Master Huanxi's defense, and finally took his life.

Yu Mu only knew that Chu Qingshu was angry.The last time I saw that kind of anger was when Chong Yu was joking with him.

Chu Qingshu has calmed down, only he knows how angry he was when Mr. Huanxi met Yu Mu.Even a little jealous.

Why is he jealous of Young Master Huanxi?Chu Qingshu didn't want to think deeply, he only knew that this unmasculine thing had defiled his senior brother.

Even he hasn't touched his brother's chin yet!Brother not only drinks flower dew every day, but also washes his face with pure natural mountain spring in the morning and evening.

There must be no stains on his chin, and the touch must be smoother than satin.

Mr. Huanxi never expected that because he chose the wrong object of molesting, his death date was at least dozens of chapters earlier.

"Compared to me, it's very weak." Chu Qingshu boasted euphemistically, at the moment he is cleaning the blade with a cleaning spell, which shows how much he despises Young Master Huanxi.

"Junior brother, have you become stronger again?" Yu Mu is really not blowing rainbow farts, the suppression expressed by Chu Qingshu is much stronger than the original book.

He still remembered that when Chu Qingshu first arrived in Yangcheng, he almost died when he met demon generals and monsters, and finally killed them by bursting seeds.

But now Young Master Huanxi was easily killed by him.

"I ask myself before I go to bed every day, have I become stronger today?" Chu Qingshu straightened his tall upper body. Originally, an ordinary white long gown seemed to be worn on his body like a male model. A lot of extravagance.

Yu Mu suddenly covered his mouth, he almost said "You seem to have become more handsome".

Chu Qingshu seemed to be looking ahead, but in fact all his thoughts were on looking at Yu Mu from the corner of his eye.

He was looking at himself, and his ears were red?

Sure enough, drinking some flower dew every day seems to be useful to me... Chu Qingshu thought happily.

But when they took a few more steps in Yangcheng, the relaxed atmosphere just now disappeared.

Every house he passed, Yu Mu would find blood seeping from the house.

Although there were many people in the book review area who whitewashed Mozun because of his strength and appearance, they couldn't be whitewashed by Yu Mu.

If it weren't for Chu Qingshu, I'm afraid that the entire cultivation world would have become a purgatory on earth.

"Brother, why do you think he killed so many people?" Although Chu Qingshu didn't say it clearly, Yu Mu knew that he was referring to Mozun.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know the mental journey of a lunatic." Yu Mu is rarely so serious: "Could it be that he has a secret that is unknown, can he forgive what he did? I don't think these people who died Will agree."

"Of course. I will never forgive him! I think we have such a chance because God also wants us to do justice for God!"

Chu Qingshu put his hand on Yu Mu's shoulder. This was a common action between good brothers, but because Chu Qingshu compared Mu Gao and Mu Zhuang, Yu Mu looked like a little bird clinging to each other. People are by Chu Qingshu's side.

Yu Mu, who was still in the mood, didn't know it. He didn't realize how ambiguous their actions were.

"It smells like a living person." In the yizhuang in the north of the city, there were many corpses piled on the ground. These corpses had all changed color, and an unpleasant rancid smell came out of their mouths.

Inside the Yizhuang, the corpses were stacked high like arhats.

But behind these corpses, there are people hiding.

A girl with twin ponytails and a long lake green dress sat on a pure black coffin, lowered her head and smiled brightly, her murmurs seemed to be talking to the coffin.

"A living person?"

A buzzing voice came out of the coffin, "Is it the one we haven't found?"

"No." The girl's expression became visibly unhappy when she heard this: "We didn't even find a little thing, it's too shameful."

"Didn't Huanxi go to look for it?" The person in the coffin continued to say in a muffled voice.

"Him? After he finds it, I'm afraid he will satisfy his dirty desire first! Then I hope that little thing is dead!" The girl suddenly laughed: "Old ghost, it's interesting! I can smell the scent of a monk .A monk is coming!"

"Yo!" said the old ghost from the coffin: "Those famous and decent sects are finally willing to come out to uphold justice? I thought they would always be cowards until our Ghost Shadow Sect conquered the realm of comprehension and let them hide Only come out when there is nowhere to hide!"

"Then let it try them first, don't just be two lost monks."

The girl jumped down from the coffin suddenly, she whistled, the door of the coffin opened suddenly, and a dead man with handsome appearance, pale complexion and purple lips jumped out of it.

"Go, Daoist Chen." The girl patted the dead man on the shoulder: "Don't let me down!"

At some point, a blindfolded man stood next to the girl, his hands drooping, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Chen Daochang is such a good corpse slave, are you willing?"

"Why can't I bear it?" the girl chuckled, "It's the first time I let him do it!"

Chu Qingshu did not forget Pavilion Master Xiao's instructions to them. Apart from cleaning up the remnants of Yangcheng Ghost Shadow Sect, he also asked them to set fire to all the corpses in Yangcheng.

At this moment, he and Yu Mu broke in from house to house, found the corpses and burned them with fairy magic.

When Yu Mu did this at the beginning, he was still a little burdened, but he thought that if they didn't do this, these corpses would be controlled by a piper called Yinshan Old Ghost, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Brother," Yu Mu raised his head, and heard Chu Qingshu on the second floor calling himself, "I seem to have heard footsteps, and I'm almost at the door on the first floor..."