MTL - The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful-Chapter 65 Will meet each other

Xu Xingzhi is firmly eyeing the Fenglingshan disciples. He feels like a world apart, and his face seems strange but extremely familiar.

For a time he even had the illusion of pouring cold water over the spine.

These faces gradually appeared in front of his eyes: he had taught this man to hold a sword, had been drowning with that person, and had taught the disciples who had been bullying the younger generation because of their young and frivolous...

Xu Xingzhi’s eyes came from obscurity, especially the names of people, and the names of these people were like a rusted copper key. In the ear of Xu Xing, the composition of the layers echoed.

- In the evening class, he took the name of the Fengling roster, from the first name to the third thousand and sixty-six, and it took a lot of time to make a point. Xu Xingzhi always loves to be lazy, just picking up the names of hundreds of people, even if you're done.

- In the middle of the night, he sometimes ordered the Guangfu Jun, and kept the disciples who were late in the mountain gate. If Guangfu Jun is not there, everyone will line up to receive a violent chest; if Guangfujun also keeps with him, this group of unlucky eggs will inevitably run around the foot of Fengling Mountain for a dozen laps, from the moon wearing the moon to the Chaolu Hey.

Xu Xingzhi always followed them. If any one ran away, Xu Xingzhi took people to the side and let them drink their mouths.

Almost every Fengling people drank the wine in his jug.

And the disciples who stood before him looked at his eyes as if they were as clear and warm as memories, full of admiration, and light in the middle.

This kind of gaze is called Xu Xingzhi's hot and hot, and there is something in the mind that is about to struggle and jump, but it is locked up by a gate, causing him to have a headache.

At the right time, one arm tightened his waist from the back ring, preventing him from leaning back.

Meng Zhong PV is on his ear, whispering and pacifying: "Brother, don't be excited, nothing."

The disciples who did not recognize who was on the side of Xu Xing’s body were slightly changed.

How can Meng Zhongguang care about these people's eyes. In his heart, there is only one Xu Xing from beginning to end.

Zhou Beinan, Qu Chi and others have come down one after another. The disciples have flocked to them all the time. There is a disciple of Danyangfeng, who is taller than Qu Chi. A big man who is five big and three thick, actually cried and screamed. It’s scary that Qu Chi is also red-eyed, and he has to work hard to organize his words to comfort him.

Xu Xingzhi held his forehead, perhaps when he was drenched in the water. He only felt a pain in his skull. It seemed that the wire saw slowly cut along his rope in his brain.

The Fengling disciples all saw that something was wrong: "Brother, are you not feeling well?"

"Senior brother, there is a soft couch in the temple. If you don't want to give up, please go to the temple."

Several people led Xu Xingzhi to the temple. One of them wanted to come up and help. Because Meng Zhongguang was too horrible, he had to shrink his hand.

Xu Xingzhi’s speech also caused pain in the temple. He could only talk to Meng Zhongguang with a soft voice. “Call them not to worry.”

Meng Zhongguang ignored him: "Brother, let me not worry."

He lifted Xu Xingzhi horizontally, and Xu Xingzhi's "right hand" slipped out of his sleeves and appeared in front of several disciples. They have stopped and are shocked.

Just as they were worried, Meng Chongguang had taken himself into the temple with Xu Xingzhi, turned right and slanted, and used the ankle to open the threshold and walked in.

Several Fengling disciples face each other. Someone asked: "How does he know that there is our bedroom?"

No one can answer his question.

On the other side, Lu Yuji asked the past one by one: "Excuse me, is there a cool valley?"

"Is there a cool disciple?"

"There are people who have a cool valley..."

The heads he asked were shaking around.

I asked a dozen disciples and found that there was no acquaintance. Lu Yujiu had a lost color. He bowed his head and took two steps, but found that Yuan Ruyi was like him, away from the crowd and silent.

Lu Yujiu has some Nahan: There is no Fengling disciple here, why should she place a single order?

Thinking like this, he walked two steps to where she was, and was stopped by a disciple of the Tianchuan. The direction of the rushing Yuan Ruru said: "Hey, what is that what you are doing? It is the ghost under your hand." slave?"

Before Zhou Beinan came down, he had already told them about the old, but he only talked about the things that Xu Xingzhi and Qu Chi are still alive, and the identity of Lu Yujiu and Zhou Wang, especially stressing that they are not allowed to laugh at Lu Yujiu and not to touch his mask. As for others, he did not say anything, because the disciples did not know who the woman was wearing a slight flower.

When I heard someone talking about myself, Yuan Ruyi passed away.

But her body has long been at a glance, and every trembling of the thin spine is clearly clear.

Lu Yu Jiuqi lips for a moment, Fang Dao: "She is not. She is our doctor. I don't know how many times have saved our lives in these years, we should all thank her."

"is it?"

"Nature is." Lu Yujiu, "She is our hero."

"what is it call?"

Lu Yujiu has almost no pause: "Fengling."

"...咦? Fengling Mountain's 'Wind'?"

Lu Yujiu noticed that Yuan Ruyi’s back stopped shaking, and he showed a warm smile with dimples: “Yes. She deserves this name.”

Inside the temple, Xu Xing’s forehead was covered with a cold hand towel that was twisted. He still had a headache, and his face was white and he was allowed to lightly glare at his temple on the couch.

The bustle of the temple has never been scattered. Meng Zhongguang got up and wanted to close the door, but he was waved by Xu Xingzhi: "Don't shut it, let me listen."

Meng Zhongguang snorted: "What is good."

Xu Xingzhi squinted and looked at him: "You know they are here?"

Meng Zhongguang did not answer, adjusted the cup of warm water and sent it to the mouth of Xu Xing.

Xu Xingzhi did not pick up: "Speak."

Meng Zhongguang replied: "...I know."

"How do you know?"

"I have my own way."

"Why are they here?"

"In order to avoid the squalls, they opened up a hole in the bottom of the pool. By means of spells, the mud of the river was retired, and it became a world of contention."

"How many four disciples are scattered in the wild?"

"I don't know about this. But maybe there are more than a few of them."

Xu Xingzhi opened his mouth, but failed to ask the next question.

... Why are they here?

What happened to the so-called theft of artifacts? Why are the four gates, from the first to the first, to the outside disciples, all involved and imprisoned?

Which of these disciples looked like a sinister?

Why are artifacts fake? Why do they want to steal artifacts? How does Wen Xuechen die? Why is the first demon of the Jiuzhi lamp being transformed into a four-door master who leads the four-door Fengling?

However, none of these questions can be asked.

Piles and pieces, the real "Xu Xingzhi" should be informed, but he used to pretend that everything is in the chest, and now ask, instead, Zhang does not open his mouth.

In the silence between the two people, Zhou Xing Nan Xing rushed into the temple, and saw Xu Xingzhi lying in bed, the color of the convergence only a few points: "You are not, the next water on this virtue, tofu."

Xu Xingzhi stared at him: "Headache."

Zhou Beinan’s face changed: “It’s really uncomfortable.”

Xu Xingzhi did not want to say more: "What do you think?"

Zhou Beinan was a little anxious, and he said to Meng Zhongguang: "His face is white, and he is not yelling at him."

Meng Zhongguang did not look at Zhou Beinan, but only carefully gave Xu Xingzhi a few acupuncture points on the top of the skull.

To be a little more comfortable, Xu Xingzhi opened his eyes and found that Zhou Beinan still leaned on the bedside to look at him: "... Why don't you go? Those disciples can't call Qu Chi to say hello."

Zhou Beinan smacked him: "Why, you thought that Laozi is willing to look at your face. It’s really awkward to read. I have something for you."

The palm of his grip was slightly loosened, and the thumb was picked up. A shattered light shone and flew up, and he was held in his hand.

Zhou Beinan is difficult to hide: "Guess what?"

Xu Xingzhi laughed: "When are you as stupid as you?"

These disciples have lived in this ridiculous Daze for more than ten years. If there is nothing to do, they will go to other places to turn around. One is to seek food, and the other is to investigate whether there is a threatening wild monster to enter this place. Therefore, it is not unthinkable to get the fragments of the wild key.

In addition, Meng Zhongguang took them straight to come here, just look at the look of the definite, Xu Xingzhi has decided on the direction of the third piece of key fragments.

Zhou Beinan was in a very good mood. He sat down at the end of the bed, squatting on one foot and playing with the third key fragment. How to look cute: "I don't feel comfortable with you, I don't know anything about you."

Xu Xingzhi asked: "How do the disciples plan to arrange?"

"There are few people in Fenglingshan who said that Zhangkou asked Xu brother when to take us away; we should follow me in the natural of Tianchuan." Zhoubei South Road, "Ruochi... although it is now However, several disciples of Danyangfeng still died on his death."

Xu Xingzhi asked: "Listen to Tao Yu, did Dan Yangfeng disciples not be involved in this matter? Those few..."

"Hey, those children are too real." Zhou Beinan Road, "They want to save the music, they are with the nine lights and the snake, and they are going to take the opportunity to steal the wild key. The result is detected by the nine lights, and they are thrown in. ""

Xu Xingzhi took a breath: "When are we going?"

After waiting for Zhou Beinan to speak, Meng Zhongguang will say: "Go away tomorrow."

Zhou Beinan sighed: "So fast?"

Xu Xingzhi closed his eyes and followed Meng Zhongguang’s words and said: “It’s not too late. We have three pieces of key fragments in our hands. It’s just a matter of arrogance. It’s just right to take the key pieces from the headless sea together. ""

This just happened to follow the impetuous temper of Zhou Beinan. He nodded. "That's right, right. I will go out and tell them, I will leave tomorrow!"

When Zhou Beinan left, Xu Xingzhi felt a warm forehead sticking to his nose and warmly. Relatives: "Thank you for speaking to me."

Xu Xingzhi opened his eyes, and the thick eyelids like a flap were in one place with him: "One day, you have to tell me everything you know."

"Yeah." Meng Zhongguang slowly moved his forehead down, and finally found Xu Xingzhi's lips, slowly kissed him up, but not as deep as before, only taste the soft taste of the lips.

"Take them all together to go to the sea without heads, but it is too much to move. Hey--" Xu Xingzhi was a little breathless and couldn't help but writh his body. "It's better to take them back to the tower." Let Tao Xiu and the disciples settle down, and we will go to the sea without heads, and we can save some time, so as to avoid the injury of the pottery... ah~”

Once the body is opened, a simple kiss will inevitably provoke him to move.

Xu Xingzhi did not start at the beginning, and the lips and teeth clenched the new thin-woven blanket: "Don't kiss."

Meng Zhongguang had already come to the front of Xu Xing, and he comforted him with one hand, and gently rubbed the tears under Xu Xingzhi's eyes with one hand. He understood the meaning of "Senior brother, I will slow down for you."

Xu Xingzhi paused: "Slow you... Xiao Wang Ba Gu, are you blocking me?"

Meng Zhongguang was innocent and ignorant, but the fingertips made the bad ground slip on the port, which made one of Xu’s long legs unbearably fold over the cork-made bed, and it was funny and funny: "No. Declare on the day..."

"My brother is physically unwell recently, and my brother is on the road tomorrow, and it is reasonable." Meng Zhongguang's little milk dog likes the lips of Xu Xingzhi. "Moreover, there is some fever in my brother. I am sweating for my brother now, isn't it good?" ”

Xu Xingzhi’s smile: “Small hooligans. When I go out, I will tell you the official.”

Meng Zhongguang has begun to solve the clothes of the two men: "Which brother did not catch the heavy light? Or else..." He sat down and leaned down. "The brothers used it to deny the light for a lifetime, is it good?"

Xu Xingzhi’s enthusiasm: "You want to be beautiful."

Meng Chongguang walked along Xu Xingzhi's mermaid line, and used his mouth and lips to strip Xu Xingzhi a little. He used Xu Xingzhi to cut the thin nails and grab the red marks on his back.

As he stripped his clothes, he vaguely said: "The brothers have to promise me one thing. When you are out of this place, you have to stay with me.... Inseparable."

Xu Xingzhi still took care of this, and the mess was screamed. After the light was swept away, the goose bumps came out when they arrived.

The temple door is still closed!

Xu Xingzhi was shocked: "...door, door."

Meng Zhongguang’s slight gimmicks, knowingly asks: “What is the closing of the door?”

Xu Xingzhi’s eyes saw three Danyangfeng disciples coming from afar. He was going to visit him and see Meng’s appearance. He didn’t know that he was teasing himself, and his shoulders were loose. The next five and two, take the initiative to squat down the clothes, revealing the symmetrical shoulders and the shape of the clavicle.

This time it’s time for Meng Zhongguang to stay.

He shook his head sharply, suddenly raised his hand, waved the door of the temple, and covered several layers of aura, blocking all sounds.

Xu Xingzhi lazily knows why: "What is the closing of the door?"

Meng Zhongguang bit his teeth: "Does the brothers want to show everyone that your clothes are not covered?"

Xu Xingzhi felt that the headache was a little slow, and the lips were swaying: "What? Isn't it?"

Meng Zhongguang was irritated, and suddenly bullied Xu Xingzhi. He singled his elbow against his chest. He punched his fist and his fist fell on the side of Xu Xing’s face. Hearing, Xu Xingzhi heard the sound of cracking the wooden pillow. I was shocked.

Meng Zhongguang stared at him and said coldly: "It's mine, I don't want to show them."

- Their respected, adored, hopeless and incomprehensible brothers are mine.

Xu Xingzhi laughed.

This little rabbit scorpion drinks vinegar every day, and is not afraid to hold it.

However, after thinking about it, his Xu Xingzhi is not mixed up to rely on joy to resolve the bitterness of the situation, where to say it.

...but, fortunately, it is very comfortable.

On the second day, Xu Xingzhi was shamelessly lying on the back of Meng Zhongguang, and he was carrying his way.

Seeing that Xu Xingzhi was back for two days and still refused to let his feet touch the ground, Zhou Beinan couldn’t help but say: "You are **** disabled. Are your legs long to be placed?"

Xu Xingzhi is lazy: "It's very comfortable. You know when you carry your back on your back."

Zhou Beinan frowned, can't figure out how this topic went around Lu Yujiu: "...ah?"

"You are so distressed and distressed." Xu Xingzhi encouraged him. "Small land is a ghost repair, specializing in the mind, and not practicing the body. How many bubbles have you played with us in the day?"

When I heard the last sentence, the color of Zhou Beinan changed slightly: "Really?"

Xu Xingzhi said: "What do I do for you."

Zhou Beinan listened to his words and immediately turned to find Lu Yujiu.

Xu Xingzhi can see that this time he could not find the Qinggu Valley disciple, which really made Lu Yu nine hurt.

Among them, Zhou Beinan and Zhou Wang both counted the same as Tianchuan. Tao Leisure and Qu Chi were disciples of Danyang Feng. Even Meng Zhongguang had a Yuan Ruo as a companion, and he was alone in a cool valley disciple.

If it weren’t for Zhou Beinan, he was afraid that it would be a single one.

Xu Xingzhi went to Zhou Beinan to marry him, but also wanted to make him happy.

The two men said something to the head. Lu Yujiu was ashamed and annoyed. The back neck was red. He pushed Zhou Beinan several times, but he was lifted by Zhou Beinan. He used his soft shoulder muscles to support his waist, regardless of Lu Yujiu’s struggle. Going all the way forward, provoked a dozen disciples to make a good-hearted sigh and laughter.

With these people, the original fallen team was a lot of fun.

Xu Xingzhi also followed the smile and said: "This silly dog, how to make it like a strong woman."

Meng Zhongguang grabbed Xu Xingzhi's back and kissed him lightly: "I won't wait for my brother."

Xu Xingzhi smiled: "You dare."

"Don't dare." Meng Zhongguang sneered at Xu Xingzhi's hand greedily on the cheek, "...not willing."

After three days, several people are discussing tonight, just to take a break from the wind rock in front of them, or go ahead and see if there is a big cave that can be used for many people to rest. I don’t know who is looking back, almost horrified. Didn't hold the sword in the waist: "Look! Xu brother, song brother, you see it!"

Looking at the place pointed by the disciple, Xu Xingzhi also widened his eyes.

With this group of people, and considering that Xu Xingzhi's body can't stand the bumps, they simply walked on foot and slowed down. After three days, they walked to the place where the swamps of Dachuan were far away from the distance. .

And everyone looked at a giant of origin who could see his figure more than a hundred miles away. He appeared near the swamp and stepped into Daze and walked in slowly.

...and where it enters, it happens to be their place.

Zhou Beinan couldn't help but **** a cold air and reached for the shoulders of Xu Xingzhi: "Fortunately, you said you should start right away..."

Xu Xingzhi did not speak, turned his head and took a glimpse of Meng Zhongguang.

On the face of Meng Zhongguang, there is no color of joy. On the contrary, he is even more nervous than when they go to the outside world.

This kind of speculation and feeling is even more apparent after the pedestrians start again.

Meng Zhongguang refused to take the initiative and refused to speed up. He walked for three or four hours every day and asked for rest. He did not even allow Xu Xingzhi to leave his line of sight, even when he was bathing his hands.

This look gives Xu Xingzhi a slightly absurd idea:

... Meng Zhongguang seems to have read a book about how they are taking risks in the wild, knowing what will happen to them along the way.

However, this book is only half-read.

Now he doesn't know what they will face after leaving the realm.

In spite of Zhou Beinan’s protests, the pedestrians’ speed became more and more slow, and they dried up on the road for nearly a month. The talents revisited the tower.

Seeing that you can return home, everyone can't help but speed up the pace. Even Meng Zhongguang, who has been careful and careful all the way, has relaxed a lot.

The closer to the tower, the more Zhou Xing is happy.

In a few days, she had been mixed with several Ying Tianchuan disciples. At this time, she only took care of them and elaborated on how good her family was, until she walked in the front of Zhou Beinan and others, and she stopped. Some were wrong, and asked out, "Oh, what happened?"

No one responded to her, Qu Chi, Zhou Beinan, Xu Xingzhi, including Lu Yujiu and Yuan Ruzhen, all staring straight ahead.

The first reaction of Zhou Wang was to pull out the double-knife enemies on the back, but when she looked at it, she could not help but stunned.

- Sitting in front of the tower is a white-haired man.

This person is facing them, a white hair wearing a chalcedony crown, a lightning strike, the yin and yang rings of the jujube rotate with the fingertips, and the white hair flutters in the wild hurricane. Under the dome, the man looked like he had been washed by snow, and from the inside out, there was a whole hearty cold.

Xu Xingzhi's brow is slightly wrinkled, I don't know why, he sees this person is familiar.

And obviously it’s not just that he thinks so alone.

Qu Chi’s muttered to himself broke the suffocating silence: “Snow dust? Is it snow dust?”

Zhou Beinan looked at the back of the description of the chaos, only to see the eyes blurred, he rubbed a few times, but wiped out a tear.

I don’t know what it’s from, he tried to argue: “It’s not him, the snow dust is not like this...”

The man seemed to hear a voice coming from behind, pulling a wheelchair runner and turning back.

Perhaps it is too familiar, he only made the action of reaching out to support the chair wheel, it is like driving in the heart of Xu Xingzhi, Qu Chi and Zhou Beinan.

……It's him.

It is really him.

Zhou Wang is somewhat inexplicable: "That is..."

When the words were not finished, Zhou Beinan wanted to grab the arm of Zhou, and he couldn’t catch it after grabbing it for several times. He was so anxious that he trembled: "Awang, you see... that’s what you are."

The cold wind is like a chopping board, and the sound of Zhou Beinan is cut and broken.

Zhou Wangyi could not understand the meaning of his words, but she had never seen such a sad and happy Zhou Beinan, as if she could not wait to go straight to the person.

However, no one had thought that the first one that rushed to Wenxuechen was Lu Yujiu.

Lu Yujiu forgot that he had the spiritual power. He only walked on the hike and rushed to the person sitting there, fell to the ground, climbed up, rolled a dust, and tears in the wind.

It seemed that he had spent many years before he approached the person he looked up to and respected. Although he was covered with dust and sorrow, he was full of happiness.

When there were more than ten steps away from Wenxuechen, he slammed into the ground and bit the sore bite. He snorted: "Wen brother, brother... Wen brother..."

The sound of Wen Xuechen's dull and weak voice was delivered to Xu Xing's ear through the wind, but the sound was weak, but Xu Xingzhi heard some inexplicable familiar tastes: "Lu Yujiu. I ask you, can you humiliate the name of the cool valley?"

Xu Xingzhi’s heartbeat suddenly smashed, like a hand of a child’s child.

He can't tell why he feels like this.

Lu Yu nine eyes with tears, listening to the sound of the wheelchair that was swaying, leaning over and worshiping: "The disciple is in the wild for 13 years, has not done evil, has not killed good people, has not insulted the reputation of the cool valley!"

"is it?"

When the word was faintly introduced into the ears of Xu Xing, he was so excited that his hands and feet were chilly, and the blood rushed into his head.

...He remembers who this voice belongs to!

- The so-called "three-zone knowledge"! That powerless lung ghost!

He refused to think about why Wen Xuechen would play the role of "the knowledge of the three realms" and let it go: "Lu Yujiu! Go!! He-"

When Xu Xingzhi’s screaming sounds, Wen Xuechen has already walked to Lu Yu’s body and slowly lifted his chin. His expression is cold and the heart is numb: “Thirteen years ago, you have been from the Qingliang Valley directory. Remove the name. I am in the cool valley, there is no disciple like you."

Lu Yujiu had never said anything, and he felt a pain in his stomach.

He looked down and saw Wen Xuechen's right hand holding a cow's ear tip and stabbing the tip of the knife into the stomach between his double ribs. At this time, only one rattan wooden handle remained outside.

Wen Xuechen gripped the blade handle and slowly turned it. When the blood of the stock splattered on the ground star sand, it provoked thousands of sparks. The ripples of the circle circle spread instantly, and the range expanded to a hundred miles in an instant. In addition, a group of more than 20 people are surrounded.

Wen Xuechen’s cold sound is like a knife. It’s sharper than twisting his stomach into a twisted blade. He straightens the heart of Lu Yuji’s ignorant and panic: “Lu Yujiu, let you be the sacred thing of my formation, it’s really tainted. My formation."

The author has something to say: the names of the names of Wen Xuechen, Zhou Beinan and Lu Yuji are released today:

More leaking, Snow, Han Shu, Xia Xi

Author: Chen to the child

In front of the small window, under the shadow. The frog mirror made the makeup first. Plum is like snow, snow is like a person. There is no dust.

The river is cold and people are ringing. More ambiguous. The mountain is like jade, and jade is like a king. Look at each other and smile.

State bridge

Author: Fan Chengda

Looking south to Zhuque Gate, north to Xuan De Building, all the old Royal Road.

The north and south of the state bridge is Tianjie, and the father’s old age is back.

When the tears are lost, the messenger is asked, how many times did the six army come?