The self-mockery of the villain of fast wear

When Luo Yanqing, the poison doctor in the teaching, showed Gu Zheng the developed human/skin mask, he was studying how to enter the righteous way in a legitimate way.

Even with Xie Yushu's identity, it is impossible for such a small character in the martial arts world to suddenly emerge. This is a bit too dazzling, and those people in the world will not tolerate Gu Zheng.

In addition to his identity, he also needs an opportunity, an opportunity to appear in the arena in a legitimate way.

Luo Yanqing possessed herself, and respectfully raised the black and red dark pattern box in her hand to her face, "Young master, what you want has been made."

Gu Zheng raised his eyes and saw a slender man wearing a black thin robe standing in front of the desk.

He has good features, but his complexion is abnormally pale, without any blood color, and his lips are slightly pink. He looks like a patient who has been ill for a long time, not a doctor who develops poison.

Gu Zheng sat up straight sideways, raised his head and closed his eyes, slightly parting his lips with a cool feeling, "Try it now."

Seeing the young master's actions like this, Luo Yanqing couldn't help being a little stunned, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the young master wants me to wear it for him?"

Luo Yanqing blinked subconsciously, her morbid beauty was a little cute, seeing that Gu Zheng really didn't intend to do it herself, then she walked to Gu Zheng's side and put the box in her hand on the desk.

Luo Yanqing looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in a light blue satin round neck robe with a moon-white border, and looked like a strange species in the Demon Cult.

Everyone in the sect likes to wear dark-colored clothes, mostly black and black, or dark red. Only the young master likes light-colored clothes. Most of them usually wear moon white or tea white. Like a gentle and righteous gentleman.

Luo Yanqing opened the box, took out the ointment and the finished human/skin mask, and slowly pasted it on Gu Zheng's face.

When he touched the young master's jade-like delicate skin, he couldn't help being a little startled. When the warm skin touched his own cold hands, the young master subconsciously backed away.

Luo Yanqing quickly withdrew her hand, bowed her head and apologized: "Young Master, forgive me."

Gu Zheng was just suddenly frozen, and his body reacted subconsciously. He didn't expect this subordinate to be so cautious. He smiled contemptuously, "It's nothing, what are you afraid of, I won't eat you."

The poison doctor continued with his previous actions. He always felt that this young master seemed much more unfathomable than the master who only knew martial arts. He had secured his position as the young master when he was a young Muslim, and no one dared to question him. Ability, it can be seen that its means are brilliant.

Gu Zheng closed his eyes and meditated, and soon the poison doctor put on a human/skin mask for him, "Master, the mask developed by this subordinate is waterproof, but the master needs to be replaced every month during Islam."

Gu Zheng was a little dissatisfied after hearing this, "Can't you take it away?"

Seeing Gu Zheng's displeasure, the poison doctor bowed his head and explained respectfully: "Return to the young master, the mask cannot be left alone for too long after it is made, otherwise it will easily fail."

Gu Zheng looked at the bronze mirror that the poison doctor put in front of him. Although the face inside was exactly the same as Xie Yushu's, he always felt that it was not a sense of disobedience.

Gu Zheng touched his neck without any marks, as if this was his own face, he made some big expressions, and there was nothing strange on his face.

Gu Zheng was quite satisfied, and then he remembered that he didn't seem to know the name of this poison doctor at all, so he asked aloud, "What's your name?"

Luo Yanqing didn't expect the young master to pay attention to him, so he couldn't help being a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and replied: "Return to the young master, the name of my subordinate is Luo Yanqing."

Gu Zheng nodded, but he didn't really care what his name was, he just ordered in a low voice: "Yes! Wait for me at the middle school on time next month."

Luo Yanqing had no reason to refuse, he slightly pursed his lips, bowed himself and said: "Yes, this subordinate obeys."

After talking for a long time, he forgot the important point, Gu Zheng was surprised by the mask that could not touch any traces, "How to remove it?"

There was a slight coolness in Luo Yanqing's voice, "If you want to remove it within a month, you have to use a special ointment. If the month expires, the mask will automatically fall off. Young master, do you want to remove it now?"

"No, you go down first." Gu Zheng thought for a while and refused. He needs to get used to it for a while now, so that it will be easier for him to disguise himself later.

After Luo Yanqing left, Wei Zelan walked in. Although his face was expressionless, there was a hint of joy in his voice, "Young master, I got it clear. Xiao Zhifei will go through the drain today. This time he is The one who sneaked out was followed by only one servant."

Xiao Zhifei is the youngest son of the Xiao family in Tauzhong, and now there are only four families who can speak in the rivers and lakes, the Xiao family in Tauzhong, the Fu family in Huai'an, the Fan family in Jinling, and the Jiang family in Fengtian.

There used to be a Guangling Qi family, but now, it's gone.

If Gu Zheng wants to get the position of martial arts leader, he will start with these four families, but Gu Zheng never takes them seriously, they are just opportunistic youngsters. Several small homes are comparable.

However, there is also a comparison of strength and strength again. The Xiao family in the middle of the river is the worst among the few masters. This is why Gu Zheng chose it. Gu Zheng wants them to help him become the leader of the righteous martial arts.

"Go and find a few masters who haven't seen me before." Gu Zheng had a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes glowed charmingly, "Kill Xiao Zhifei."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zheng smiled and said: "Do it cleanly, leave some evidence on the surface to point to us, and then bury some hidden clues to push this matter to Fengtian Jiang's family."

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now." Although Wei Zelan didn't know what the young master was going to do, he knew very well that the young master was the one who would lead Xishanzong to a high place, and he was willing to obey the young master. All arrangements, even at the expense of their own lives.

Just as Wei Zelan stepped out of the door, he heard an indifferent voice behind him, "Tell them not to die."

"Your subordinate obeys." After speaking, Wei Zelan disappeared at the door.

Gu Zheng got up and walked slowly to the window, looking at the lotus in the pond outside the house, this year's flowers seemed to be particularly dazzling.

Xiao Zhifei looked at the sword that was stabbing straight in front of him. At that moment, he thought that he was hopeless, but he had no choice but to close his eyes in resignation.

"Ding..." There was a crisp sound next to his ear, Xiao Zhifei waited for a long time but he didn't wait for the sword stabbing towards him, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, Xiao Zhifei seemed to see Immortal Jinghong, who was wearing a moon-white brocade robe with a plain face, graceful and graceful, and a bamboo flute made the three masters defenseless.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a wandering dragon, he is like a fairy who does not belong to this time, his every frown and smile is full of endless charm, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Xiao Zhifei knew he was saved, he knew it the first time he saw him.

The fight caused the surrounding leaves to leave the embrace of the big tree one after another and fall slowly. They seemed to want to show their most beautiful side at this last moment.

But because of that person, even the monotonous fallen leaves have become a moving landscape. His slender figure is independent of the treetops, carrying the breeze in the forest, like a fairy descending from the sky, saving people in distress.

Xiao Zhifei had been watching the battle nervously. The three killers worked together to see that they were no match for the comer, and couldn't help saying: "Who are you? We are only going to kill Xiao Zhifei, and it has nothing to do with you. I hope you don't want to kill him." have a finger in the pie."

The other party just smiled, and didn't mean to stop at all, "It's just that the road is not fair."

"Then don't blame me for being rude to you." After speaking, the killer scattered a bag of things casually.

"Be careful!" Xiao Zhifei's heart beat faster, and he reminded nervously.

The young man subconsciously wanted to avoid the medicine powder in front of him, which he knew was not a good thing without even thinking about it, but he stopped in the moment of retreating. The powder was brought to him by the wind, and he inhaled it into his lungs.

The killer attacked again taking advantage of the gap, and the young man lost all his previous scruples. The flute flew across the killer's neck like a shooting star, and the blow was fatal.

Looking at the two fallen companions in the blink of an eye, the remaining one was a little stunned. He had never heard of such a person in Jianghu. The speed was too fast, which showed that the previous person hadn't used any strength at all.

The killer can't care too much now, if he fails to complete the task and returns to the church, he will die, so it is better to fight, he raised his sword and rushed directly to Xiao Zhifei who was closest to him, already ready to die.

The young man rushed over at the fastest speed, he pushed away Xiao Zhifei who had no strength to dodge, the sharp sword wind slashed across his cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

The killer knelt down on one knee. If it wasn't for the sword supporting him, he would have fallen to the ground. At this moment, he was holding the sword with his left hand, and his right hand was holding his neck. down.

Xiao Zhifei stared obsessively at the savior in front of him. His eyes were red at the moment, as if soaked in blood, and there were bloodstains on his cheeks just to save himself. He looked like a tempting ghost, but there was no One has the self-control to decline such an invitation.

Xiao Zhifei watched for a long time before realizing the abruptness of his behavior. He leaned over to thank you, "Thank you, Shaoxia, for saving my life. I don't know the name of Shaoxia?"

The young man raised his head slightly, his eyes looked into the distance, his lips parted slightly, and his voice was warm, "Fufenggu, thank you Yushu."

Although Xiao Zhifei had never seen anyone from Fufeng Valley, he had heard a lot of those legends, and he couldn't help but respect in his eyes, "It turns out that he is a famous disciple of Fufeng Valley, no wonder the young hero is so powerful."

"It's ridiculous." Gu Zheng tried to recall how he got along with Qi Siyi when he was in the Qi Mansion. He restrained the coldness around him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, revealing the dimples that belonged to "Xie Yushu". The whole person looked harmless and clean .

Xiao Zhifei looked at Gu Zheng who was still neat and tidy after a fight, and couldn't help tidying up his embarrassing appearance quickly.

Xiao Zhifei was afraid that the other party would leave just like that, so while arranging his clothes, he tried to find something to talk about, "Brother Xie, what is the important thing about leaving Fufeng Valley this time?"

Gu Zheng heard the sound and looked at him, his voice softened, "Go down the mountain and travel."

Seeing that Gu Zheng was so talkative, Xiao Zhifei couldn't help blinking, and asked a little nervously: "If Brother Xie has nothing important, can you let me follow you?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Zheng refused, "Sorry." The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he was a little embarrassed, "I seem to be unable to see."

The author has something to say:

The author's level is too low, Gu Zheng is super handsome in his mind, but he can't write that kind of beauty, cuties, let's make up the part of fighting in the woods by yourself!