After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Nine Heavens City, a mirage of Ekidao.

Wearing black clothes, Yutuishan happily ate squirrel mandarin fish without any dirt on his body. He was so satisfied that he nodded again and again. He felt that he had made great progress. He would try again wearing white clothes tomorrow.

The squirrel mandarin fish was a bit tired after eating too much, so Yuduishan wandered back leisurely, called the jade pot, and asked him to eat "drawing around".

Yuhu bowed and saluted, expressionless: "I have already given you the "Yinhuazhuan". "

Yutuishan froze for a moment: "Ah? No."

Yuhu repeated: "Given it."

"Oh." Yutuishan said dryly, "I...why don't I have any memory?"

Yuhu didn't care about him, turned around coldly and was about to leave.

"Wait." Yutuishan didn't bother to "lead the painting around", and said, "Where is the distinguished guest I invited?"

Yuhu said, "Let's go."

Yudeshan: "..."

Yutuishan whispered, "Why did you let him go?"

Yuhu frowned: "Did you say you wanted to keep him overnight?"

Yutuishan choked for a moment.

It seems... not really.

Yu Hu looked impatient and wanted to beat someone up, Yu Tuishan hurriedly asked him to go, and ran over to see it himself.

There was no one in the carefully furnished private room. There were two chains corroded by venom on both sides of the bed, and a few traces of blood fell on the brocade quilt.

Yutuishan casually turned over the brocade quilt, only to hear a "click", and something was almost thrown out by him.

When I took a closer look, it turned out to be a wooden man the size of a palm.

Yutuishan picked up the wooden figure with great interest, looked it over and over again, and stroked it with translucent fingers as if he found something.

The camouflage of the wooden man dissipated in an instant, and Qu Xiangren, who had only his last breath left, crashed to the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood with difficulty.

Yutuishan carefully identified this bloody face, and looked around for a long time before he recognized it.

"Ah." Yutuishan squatted there like a cat, stretched out his hand to poke Qu Xiangren's brow without feeling dirty, and said with a smile, "Master Qu, long time no see."

Qu Xiangren's eyes were loose, and he didn't hear this sentence at all.

Yutuishan tapped a trace of Tianyan spiritual power to pour into his altar, Qu Xiangren took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and forced himself to wake up.

Yu Tuishan was very satisfied with his miserable state, and tapped Qu Xiangren's eyebrows with his fingers.

Qu Xiangren's eyes finally had difficulty focusing, and they landed on a skull mask, and he was so frightened that he lost his breath again.

"Oh." Yutuishan seemed to have finally reacted, and took off the mask in a hurry, "It scared you, didn't it, it was my fault, I will take it off now."

The skull mask that was almost shattered by Sheng Jiao was slowly removed, revealing a snow-white and handsome face.

Qu Xiangren stared at him, his pupils widened suddenly, he was more frightened than seeing the skull mask.

"you……"

A steady stream of fresh blood gushed out of his throat, and because he was lying flat, it almost poured into his trachea, causing him to cough up bloody foam.

Yutuishan pointed at himself in surprise: "Ah? Me? What's wrong with me?"

Qu Xiangren coughed so hideously, his eyeballs almost protruded from his sockets, his pupils were bloodshot, and he almost exhausted all his strength, hissed: "You... Twelve, Xiangwen... Unexpectedly!"

After the last word fell, Qu Xiangren couldn't bear it anymore and fell back hard, the breath of a dying person came out from his throat, and his pupils gradually became dilated.

The pitch-black pupils were like a mirror, slowly reflecting the face of the person squatting there looking at him.

Jade Mountain...

He actually had a face exactly like Xi Jianglan's.

In fact, it can't be said that they are exactly the same, maybe Yutuishan has grown taller in the past six years, with a tall figure, beautiful features and well-developed features, without the youthful feeling that Xi Jianglan has not faded away.

He always had a smile on his brows and eyes, and he had an evil and surly aura on his face, which made people shudder.

——Completely different from Xi Jianglan's temperament.

Yutuishan smiled and tapped a little bit of Tianyan's spiritual power to continue Qu Xiangren's life.

Qu Xiangren couldn't move at all, his cloudy eyes were frightened and resentful.

For the first time, he knew that life was worse than death.

Yudeshan's golden pupils shone slightly, and a wicked and fierce hostility appeared on his face, but he was still laughing, and his voice was soft and soft.

"So...you all call me Twelve Signs?"

***

On the boat at a high altitude.

Sheng Jiao is tall and tall, and just sitting there has a strong sense of presence. Xi Jianglan feels guilty, and has an inexplicable illusion that his whole body is shrouded and imprisoned, and he moves back unnaturally, trying to escape from Sheng Jiao's deterrence scope.

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Xi Jianglan."

Xi Jianglan pretended to be calm, and planned to beat him up: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, why can't you bear to be teased?? I haven't settled with you for your reneging, but you are the first to sue me. , how can there be such a reason in the world?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan has always been good at sophistry, and he can turn black into white.

Regardless of whether it's reasonable or not, he has to win the momentum first.

Sheng Jiao's pupils seemed to be oozing with ice.

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Xi Jianglan changed his tactics in an instant, bent his knees and crawled into Sheng Jiao's arms, hooking his claws around Sheng Jiao's neck, in a flattering manner.

"Brother turned back on me and made me suffer so much. You should know my temper after you have known me for many years. It is only natural to want to take revenge when you are upset. Can you understand?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao was cold-hearted, with "unintelligible" written all over his face.

Xi Jianglan leaned up to rub his lips with his mouth, and continued his efforts: "Besides, you were the one who plotted against me in "Meet the Peach Blossom", and you had a romantic relationship with me six years ago, why don't you admit it?" Woolen cloth? "

Sheng Jiao tilted his head slightly, avoiding his kiss, and said indifferently, "It's because you don't want to marry."

Xi Jianglan put almost his whole body into his arms, and said casually: "There are advantages to not being compatible. We play tricks every time, don't talk about love, and just enjoy the pleasure of fish and water, which is not good."

Sheng Jiao didn't know which word provoked him, he pinched Xi Jianglan's chin slightly, and said in a cold voice, "You haven't given me an answer, why don't you want to join?"

Xi Jianglan was in pain: "It hurts."

Sheng Jiao remained indifferent, and asked persistently, "Why?"

If Xi Jue had agreed to combine their nationality back then, Sheng Jiao and Guanhou might have been the ceremony for their union.

But Xi Jianglan refused.

"Didn't I say it?" Xi Jianglan didn't want to talk about the past with him, the aroused interest disappeared instantly, and he sat on Sheng Jiao's lap unhappily, complaining to him, "You are too poor, my parents won't Let me marry a poor ghost and suffer."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

He was so righteous that Sheng Jiao almost thought he had committed an unforgivable felony.

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "I don't believe it."

Only Xi Jianglan could think of such a clumsy excuse.

Xi Jianglan said: "That's how it was. At that time, I was pampered and couldn't bear the slightest bit of hardship. After you joined me, do you want me to live in the small yard of the Sheng family and see your scumbag father's ghostly face all day long?" ? You don’t even have a cave, following you will only make you suffer.”

Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, Sheng Jiao simply did not distinguish with him, and said directly, "Now we have."

Xi Jianglan was at a loss: "Ah? What's there?"

"Dongfu." Sheng Jiao said, "Lingshi."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, as if he had heard a big joke, and almost burst into tears from laughing: "Just the broken cave mansion of Xiezhizong? If I didn't make some arrangements, I would think you caught me in Xiezhizong. Zhi Zong is in prison? And also the spirit stones, Sheng Wuzhuo, tell me again about the broken spirit stones in the storage ring, how many spirit stones do you have enough for me?"

With a blank expression on his face, Sheng Jiao took off a storage ring carved from spiritual marrow from his index finger, pinched Xi Jianglan's claws and slipped it into it.

—— But Xi Jianglan's fingers were too slender, and the storage ring of Sheng's index finger had to be worn on Xi Jianglan's thumb to barely hold it tightly, and it was still a little loose, so it was almost impossible to fall off.

Xi Jianglan stared dumbfounded at the crystal-clear cyan storage ring: "What?"

Sheng Jiao's storage ring has never restricted Xi Jianglan: "Look for yourself."

Xi Jianglan stared in bewilderment, sank his consciousness into the storage ring, and was almost blinded by the bright Lingshi mountain—this huge storage ring was full of millions of spiritual stones, and there was a pile of spiritual stones in the corner. Spirit weapon, looks expensive.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan was stunned, and after a long time he said in a daze, "This is... what?"

Sheng Jiao said concisely: "Lingshi."

"Nonsense!" Xi Jianglan nervously supported his shoulders, "Sheng Wuzhuo, what happened to you?! Have you been robbed? Whose spirit stones did you rob? Tianyanzhu won't break you too!" The great crime of stealing chickens and dogs will strike you with lightning?! Ah? You speak!"

Sheng Jiao frowned, not understanding why he made such a fuss: "I saved it."

Xi Jianglan was stunned.

I almost forgot that being stingy does not mean being poor.

Xi Jianglan didn't know what to think of, his eyes were slightly red, and he whispered softly: "Sheng Jiao..."

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

"Maybe not enough." Xi Jianglan was moved to tears, and earnestly counted with his fingers, "If you want to enjoy the joy of fish and water with this oiran, you will spend [-]% of these spirit stones in a month." .”

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan was so smart, he naturally knew the meaning of Sheng Jiao's move, but he was still making jokes, making it clear that he didn't want to marry.

Sheng Jiao frowned and was about to take off the storage ring and take it back.

Xi Jianglan raised his hand violently, holding back his laughter and shaking all over his body: "Hey! Sheng Wuzhuo, this is not interesting, you gave it to me, why did you take it back?"

Sheng Jiao just said, "Keep saving."

Save until Xi Jianglan thinks there are enough flowers to give him.

Xi Jianglan didn't hold back at all, he leaned on Sheng Jiao's shoulder and laughed out loud.

When he was young, other people in Zhuxingzhai said that Sheng Jiao was a dull gourd who couldn't hold a word for half a year, and even seven people held a criticism meeting to scold Sheng Jiao.

At that time, Xiao Xi Jue and Feng Yu were huddled together, laughing carelessly along with them.

"He probably has to practice the ruthless way." Feng Yu said, "Maybe he won't even have a Taoist companion in this life, and the boy's kung fu is better than Chang Xing."

Xi Jue was rolling with laughter: "Tongzigong hahahaha."

Heng Yudu nodded, and said softly: "To be honest, he is really like a piece of wood that doesn't understand the style - a few days ago we competed with other practitioners, and there were two doctors who approached Sheng Jiao to talk, but That saw-mouthed gourd didn't even give him a look, the girl was so angry that she flung her sleeves and walked away."

Xi Jue took pine nuts from Feng Yu's paws and gnawed: "The Sheng family won't force him to marry a wife and have children, right?"

Liu Changxing shook his head: "It's hard to say, there is nothing that the Sheng family can't do. Maybe they think that Sheng Jiao's talent is very strong, and they force him to have an heir to inherit his talent."

"It's so miserable." Xi Jue said, "If anyone becomes his Taoist partner in the future, he will probably die of boredom, alas, too alas."

Others also followed suit, alas, alas.

At that time, Xi Jue never thought that Taoist couple Sheng Jiao was actually himself.

Besides, after getting along for a long time, Xi Jue didn't find Sheng Jiao boring.

On the contrary, Sheng Jiao is highly talented and has a face that suits his taste. Sometimes behaviors that are incomprehensible to others are inexplicably cute to Xi Jianglan. The storage ring that went out has to go back and plan to continue to save, and save enough to support General Xi before giving it away.

Sheng Jiao's biggest problem is that he doesn't like to talk, and Xi Jianglan feels that he is noisy enough anyway, and he can start arguing by himself, so there is no need to find a talkative Taoist partner.

"Sheng Jiao." Xi Jianglan bit his earlobe and rubbed it lightly, "When the matter of the Xi family is over...I promise you."

He omits the most important sentence.

When the matter of the Xi family is over, I will promise you before I die.

The boat was sailing high in the sky, probably leaping over another dark cloud, and the rain was pattering on the windows.

In the quiet night, there was only a few traces of romance that the two of them could understand.

Sheng Jiaoyue was fed up with Xi Jianglan always drawing big cakes for him, so he clasped Xi Jianglan's waist with a sullen face to fix him on his body.

Pressing the back of Xi Jianglan's head with a broad palm, he slammed down hard, and when his lips and teeth were close, Sect Master Sheng was distracted and worried whether this little liar would bite the tip of his tongue and poison him again.

Xi Jianglan was almost rubbed into Sheng Jiao's arms. He preferred to tease Sheng Jiao in a nonchalant manner, but he subconsciously repulsed this feeling of restraint all over his body. He struggled to back away, his eyes widened.

Sheng Jiao forced him to sit on his knees with his legs apart, and slowly moved his hands clasped around his waist, covering Xi Jianglan's eyes like a wide curtain.

Xi Jianglan's ears are not good, and he is very dependent on his eyes. He pressed his hands against Sheng Jiao's chest and pushed out, with a muffled sound between his lips and teeth: "No...don't block my eyes..."

Sheng Jiao turned a deaf ear.

Xi Jianglan's waist was almost weak, and he tried to push him away to take a few breaths, but he was blocked again, his eye circles were red, and his useless ears were humming due to lack of oxygen.

I vaguely heard someone knocking on the door.

"Xi Jue! Xi Jue, get out of here!"

It seemed that Le Zhengzhen was smashing doors and cursing.

Xi Jianglan's eyes became dizzy for a while, his face was full of tears, his voice was a little crying, and he squeezed out a few words from between his lips and teeth: "Don't, brother... you are calling me..."

Sheng Jiao separated him with a sullen face, stroked his blushed lips with his thumb, and looked at him coldly.

Xi Jianglan leaned on Sheng Jiao's shoulders, panting non-stop, and almost passed out of breath. His thin body trembled from coughing, and it took a long time to recover.

He staggered down from Sheng Jiao's body, straightened out the robe that had almost been taken off, and endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and glared at Sheng Jiao resentfully with wet eyelashes.

"Whoever wants to say in the future that you don't understand love and style, I will be the first to go up and fight him hard."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Le Zhengzhen was still roaring: "Xi Jianglan—! I smashed the door!"

Xi Jianglan vaguely felt something was wrong, fastened the crumpled girdle, and staggered to open the door.

Le Zhengzhen outside the door seemed about to explode with anger, but when he saw Xi Jianglan's disheveled clothes and black hair, he fell on his back in anger, grabbed him, and said angrily in a low voice, "Get out of here!"

Xi Jianglan didn't know why.

But when he followed Le Zhengzhen to Zhongtang, he finally understood why he was angry, and his face immediately turned green.

Beside the small table in the middle hall, Liu Changxing was playing two-player cards with Feng Yu. Dozens of jade cards floated beside them, and it seemed that the game had just begun.

Seeing Xi Jianglan approaching, Liu Changxing glared at him in his busy schedule.

Feng Yu is like a dog having fun, his eyes are shining, and his face is full of "Let's have fun!"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan said quietly: "Aren't you in Jiuxiao City, Liu Yuanyuan? And you, Feng Yu, aren't you going to the southern border to deliver things to the master? Why are you still here?"

Liu Changxing said coldly: "My master ordered that there is no need to protect Xun Niang, so there is no need to stay in Jiuxiao City."

Feng Yu spoke very quickly, without even a pause in his tone: "My father sent me a letter with a rhino horn lamp to tell me that the head of the academy has already left customs and returned to Zhongzhou, so I don't have to go there again. What fun, hurry up and talk about it, I'm dying of anxiety gone."

Xi Jianglan knew that he would not be able to fool around easily, so he found a comfortable position with a sullen face and prepared to talk nonsense with them.

But as soon as the imposing sitting posture was arranged, Le Zhengzhen said coldly: "Do you still dare to sit?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan panicked all of a sudden, knelt down on the futon and let it go: "Brother, I was wrong."

Mrs. Wan treats him like her own child. Sometimes Xiao Xi Jue doesn’t even go back to Xi’s house during the holidays in Tianyan Academy, and Dian Dian follows Le Zhengzhen back to the Medicine School to play wildly. Mrs. Wan dotes on him very much. Le Zhengzhen was scolded.

Other people's "brothers" don't know how much sincerity they have, but Mrs. Yinwan, Xi Jue called Le Zhengzhen's "brother" has always been sincere.

Le Zhengzhen took Feng Yu's ghost knife and slapped it on the table, and said sharply, "No wonder I asked you before, and you faltered and talked about him. I dare say he has been hanging out for the past six years!"

Xi Jianglan said weakly: "No, I'm not a gangster, I'm as clean as a jade."

Le Zhengzhen said in his heart, bah, your boy's body has been broken by someone, and you still keep your body like a jade.

But Xi Jianglan didn't look like he was pretending, he was wronged sincerely.

Le Zhengzhen frowned.

If not for the six years outside, then before this little liar and the crown?

Recalling who Xi Jue was most likely to be with back then, Le Zhengzhen gasped silently, and finally understood what he was doing while he was still dawdling inside while scolding the street for a long time.

Liu Changxing and Feng Yu were still unclear, so they pressed Le Zhengzhen's aura to ask.

"Nonsense." Liu Changxing looked like he was about to be so angry that the hunk burst into tears again, "What are you talking about, that you are close to masculinity, close to a ghostly masculinity, and if you don't learn at a young age, you are used to... Yun Ri, Why are you scolding that sentence?... Oh, oh, I used to peek through the wall! Shameless!"

Feng Yu also joined in the fun: "You said before that Sheng Jiao had a special liking for you, and Ba Wang insisted on the bow, but don't tell me that Sheng Jiao is hanging out with you? That's incomprehensible. Lord Tiandao, I certainly don’t have such worldly and filthy lust, I can learn to be smart now, and I won’t believe you a word.”

Liu Changxing: "That's right, don't try to drag Wuzhuo into the water!"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Seeing that Xi Jianglan was silent, the two urged.

Liu Changxing: "Jueer!"

Feng Yu said, "Ah Jue!"

Le Zhengzhen was silent for a long time, then slowly stretched out her hand in a gesture of appreciation, and said quietly to Liu Changxing and Feng Yu.

"You two, it's amazing."