The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Chapter 86: 86. The headless sea

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If the subscription ratio is lower than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours, than Xin~ Tao Xian understood it, reached out and held a few stag tail hairs on the whisk, and let Qu Chi lead him to go inside.

Qu Chi didn't forget to turn around and call Xu Xingzhi: "Xingzhi, come in."

Standing at the door and seeing this scene, Xu Xing felt a sense of separation for a while.

At this moment, he truly realized that he had indeed entered the world of the characters in his pen.

However, the only way to get out of this world is to kill their only hope.

The dagger was still around Xu Xingzhi's waist, and it was so heavy that it almost pulled him into the heart of the earth.

Over there, Lu Yujiu, who was resting on the bed, saw Xu Xingzhi, and straightened his back slightly: "Senior Brother Xu? Why don't you come in?"

"How did it hurt?" Xu Xingzhi forcibly dragged his mind back to the right track and walked to the bedside.

Lu Yujiu was still wearing that ugly iron ghost face that covered most of his face, and the clothes on his shoulders had been torn apart. After Yuan Ruzhi's treatment, the wound was restored to its original state, but he was bloodied. The dyed half of the front of the shirt can still tell how hideous the wound was originally.

"They brought bows and arrows." Lu Yujiu took the water cup that Yuan Ruzhou handed over, "I didn't pay attention."

Zhou Beinan pushed his head: "Who wants you to always love to stand high? It's a living target."

Lu Yujiu rubbed the place he pushed, and stared at Zhou Beinan through the mask: "It's up to you."

Zhou Beinan crossed his arms and leaned against the head of the bed, his posture was exactly the same as Zhou Wang's: "Why don't I care? I'm afraid that you are dead. We are both of the same life."

Lu Yujiu's ears turned red slightly: "Who deserves your life, Young Master Zhou Yingtianchuan? I'm just a young disciple of Qinglianggu, and I can't climb up to you."

Zhou Beinan: "Huh? What kind of bastard is this?"

Lu Yujiu raised his head, quite dissatisfied: "You said this yourself, have you forgotten?"

Zhou Beinan scratched his cheeks: "...I said something like this?"

Lu Yujiu immediately went to someone for support: "Senior Brother Xu, you were there at the time. Did Zhou Beinan say such a thing?"

Xu Xingzhi really couldn't remember such a thing, so he took a side stand: "Yes, he said it."

Lu Yujiu's tone suddenly sounded like a child supported by his parents: "Senior Brother Xu said so, but you still don't recognize it!"

Zhou Beinan turned around with an expression like "Xu Xingzhi, why did you remember it for me".

Xu Xingzhi shook the folding fan and stretched out his hand, trying to help Lu Yujiu remove the ghost mask that was as heavy as a shackle: "All lie down, why are you still wearing this?"

Before Lu Yujiu could stop him, a handle in Zhou Beinan's sleeve lit up first, blocking between Xu Xingzhi and Lu Yujiu.

"Don't move his mask." Zhou Beinan still had a gag smile, but his eyes were a little more serious, "He doesn't want others to see his face."

… well, don’t watch without watching.

After letting go, Xu Xingzhi felt a little resentful in his heart.

It's not because he couldn't see the true face behind Lu Yujiu's mask.

Xu Xingzhi has had few thoughts since he was a child. One reason for being frank and open is another reason.

Therefore, in the wild two days and two nights, he was really not very happy.

Xu Xingzhi is a person who can't stand being nice to him. If he knew that the seriously injured person he picked up that day was Meng Chongguang, Xu Xingzhi would definitely start at that time, and it would save a hundred troubles later.

If he has more contact with these people, Xu Xingzhi is only afraid that his thoughts will increase unabated. If he can't do it at that time, he will be even more inseparable from this wilderness, and he will not be able to see his father and sister.

Xu Xingzhi chatted with them a few more words, then left Lu Yujiu's room, ready to go back to the room.

When passing the small room, Xu Xingzhi stopped for a while.

After interrogating the animal skin man and getting the key fragment, Xu Xingzhi had some doubts in his heart.

According to his observations in the past few days, Meng Chongguang is not like the Lord of the Mountain, who is recruiting disciples and trying to escape from the wild, but only with a few people to erect such a high tower in the middle of the wild. A look that is going to be on the sidelines.

What is Meng Chongguang's plan in mind

It stands to reason that although the fact that there are key fragments hidden in the wild is just a rumor, it is a silver lining after all. Just relying on Meng Chongguang's demon power, if he really wants to escape from life, the big deal is that he can smash all the forces in the wild to pieces and retrieve the keys. Why waste the whole ten years in the wild? Three years

With doubts in his heart, Xu Xingzhi returned to the room.

Meng Chongguang had already sat cross-legged on the couch, with a very well-behaved appearance, with both hands clenched in front of him, at first glance like a crouching puppy.

Xu Xingzhi was no stranger to seeing the man as soon as he opened the door.

He sighed and asked casually, "Don't you have your own room?"

Meng Chongguang opened his eyes slightly: "Brother, are you trying to chase Chongguang away?"

Xu Xingzhi: "..."

Meng Chongguang seemed to have been greatly hurt, and there was a puddle of water in his eyes, and he complained aggrievedly: "Just now in the small room, senior brother pushed Chongguang away. What did I do wrong, did I make senior brother unhappy?"

Not to mention, Meng Chongguang's small accent is really annoying, and it's not easy to be annoying when he is hypocritical.

He said more and more vigorously: "I know, senior brother thinks that Chongguang is cruel, and he starts ruthlessly. If senior brother doesn't like it, Chongguang won't do it again in the future, senior brother..."

Seeing that he didn't stop him, Meng Chongguang was about to cry to himself, and Xu Xingzhi had to say something to comfort him: "I didn't mean that."

Meng Chongguang blinked pitifully: "Really?"

Xu Xingzhi: "...Really."

Meng Chongguang's face changed in an instant, his smiling eyes curved, and there were still tears in his eyes, and he smiled so beautifully: "I knew that senior brother treats me the best in the world."

Xu Xingzhi was amused by his complimented expression, and sat down beside the bed.

Meng Chongguang naturally fell down and rested his head on Xu Xingzhi's thigh.

His head touched the dagger on Xu Xingzhi's waist, and the slight touch made Xu Xingzhi's muscles stiff, and he couldn't make more intimate movements.

... He was going to kill him, but he wanted to use the body of someone he trusted to take his life while talking and laughing. Is there anything more hypocritical than this

In order to divert the guilt in his heart, Xu Xingzhi tried to change the topic: "Lu Yujiu's body is fine."

Meng Chongguang was a little unconvinced.

"Senior brother only cares about Lu Yujiu, and doesn't care about Chongguang." Meng Chongguang rolled up his sleeves, and there was a blood cut on his arm, "Senior brother, look, Chongguang was also injured."

Xu Xingzhi took a look.

… You really need to look at it quickly. If you look at it for a while, it looks like a cut made by a fingernail or a small piece of wood, which will probably heal on its own and stop the bleeding.

After seeing the wound for three seconds, Xu Xingzhi called his name: "Meng Chongguang."

Meng Chongguang immediately showed timid little animal eyes, trying to pass the level.

Xu Xingzhi was unmoved: "...you scratched this wound yourself."

Meng Chongguang quickly and guilty glanced at the carved wooden fence at the head of the bed, still insisting: "No...it was cut by someone..."

Xu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What was it cut? Itchy?"

Meng Chongguang felt aggrieved, lowered his head and rolled down his sleeves, leaving Xu Xingzhi with only a little lost hair.

Xu Xingzhi: "...what are you thinking?"

Meng Chongguang was angry: "I didn't think of anything."

Xu Xingzhi blurted out: "It's not because you want to make the wound bigger next time."

As soon as the words came out, Xu Xingzhi was stunned.

After only two days of getting along, he seemed to have known Meng Chongguang for a long time, and he could guess what he was thinking with almost no effort.

Meng Chongguang was very happy when he heard the words, he hugged Xu Xingzhi's waist, buried his face in his slender abdomen, and refused to look up for a long time.

After a long while, he said in a stern voice: "... I'm so happy that Senior Brother knows what Chongguang is thinking."

Xu Xingzhi was both angry and funny.

This old goblin is really a child, and she can be so happy with a coax.

After his mood improved, Meng Chongguang stretched out his hands to show off again: "Actually, the group of people who seal the mountain can't stop fighting. I spent some time lure them to a place far away from the tower, for fear of disturbing the senior brother's sleep. I was also afraid that the bloody smell would smother my senior brother... Before coming back, I told them to go to the nearby creek to wash their hands and wash their bodies, so I came back late and almost killed my senior..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, his eyes locked Xu Xingzhi's eyes, and he said timidly: "If something happens to my brother, what should I do?"

Meng Chongguang's cautious appearance poked Xu Xingzhi's heart lightly.

Now that Meng Chongguang has already mentioned the matter of the animal skin man, Xu Xingzhi simply asked the question that had just turned around in his mind: "Before this, didn't you know that there might be key fragments in the wilderness?"

Meng Chongguang replied obediently, "I know."

"Then why don't you look for it?" Xu Xingzhi was very puzzled. "With the fragments, you can go out."

This is very strange from Xu Xingzhi. After all, he is here to prevent Meng Chongguang from walking out of the wilderness, but he wants to know at this moment, since there is hope, why has Meng Zhongguang been unable to delay in the wilderness

After a long time, Meng Chongguang whispered: "... I thought my brother was in the wild."

Xu Xingyi didn't hear what he was saying: "What?"

Meng Chongguang replied: "... Back then, I thought my brother was also knocked out of the wild by Jiuzhideng, so I kept looking for my brother... But the wild is too big, and it has no boundaries. I have been looking for it for many years, but I have not been able to find it. you."

As long as Meng Chongguang spoke with Xu Xingzhi, his voice was very soft and soft, as if he was afraid that the voice would be loud, which would frighten Xu Xingzhi: "In the past thirteen years, I have gathered all the people that my brother cares about the most, and gathered around him. ; The search for key fragments has always been handled by Zhou Beinan and the others, so I wholeheartedly looked for my senior brother to come back... By the way, I also built this tower in the middle of the wilderness. The tower is being built every year, and it is getting higher and higher. ... I thought, if Senior Brother is in the wilderness and sees such a tall tower, he will definitely come and take a look. That way, Chongguang will be able to see Senior Brother again...”

Xu Xingzhi never expected that this tower was built, not for defense, not for shelter, but to serve as a road sign for the original owner.

Thinking that when he first entered the wilderness, he saw this tower from a distance. Even if Meng Chongguang didn't appear at that time, he would have come straight here.

… When you think about it, it seems like a joke.

Meng Chongguang's road sign did not attract the senior brother he was thinking of, but instead attracted a counterfeit like himself.

The speechless Xu Xingzhi asked, "How can you be sure that I will be in the wild?"

Meng Chongguang held Xu Xingzhi's sleeve and rubbed it carefully: "I don't want to give up even if it's one in ten thousand possibilities."

As he said that, he looked up at him and said seriously: "I've been thinking, wait a day, wait another day, I can see my senior brother. What am I going to do? What if my senior brother is waiting for me in the wild?"

Xu Xingzhi: "..."

He suddenly realized that if the so-called "knowledge of the world" didn't pull him into the wild, Meng Chongguang would have no intention of fleeing, and would only search the wild for the one in ten thousand possibility, instead of finding the His beloved senior brother, because the animal skin man wanted to hijack him and threaten Jiuzhideng and Meng Chongguang, accidentally got a key fragment that was delivered to the door.

… the world is paradoxical, nothing more than this.

The only thing Xu Xingzhi could do was to force a smile: "I was pulled out at the beginning. If I entered the wilderness under such conditions, I am afraid it would have been cold."

Xu Xingzhi just made a joke, but Meng Chongguang suddenly changed color, and pulled hard on Xu Xingzhi's front: "I don't allow senior brother to say such a thing!"

"… heavy light?"

Meng Chongguang's complexion became extremely ugly, and the corners of his eyes and between his eyebrows even flashed a cinnabar-colored light.

This time, he brought a real cry: "Is life and death so easy to say? Senior brother won't die, senior brother can't die!"

Xu Xingzhi wanted to ask why he had been searching for thirteen years and never wondered if he had died in some corner of the wild and turned into bones, but seeing that he was so excited, it seemed that he didn't need to ask further.

- He couldn't afford that possibility at all, and he would collapse just thinking about it.

He touched Meng Chongguang's head: "Okay, it's senior brother who made a slip of the tongue."

Meng Chongguang was unrelenting: "Senior brother wants to slap three times."

Xu Xingzhi: "Okay, bah, bah, bah."

Meng Chongguang was relieved at this moment, let go of his hand, and demanded confidently: "...It will be better if senior brother touches him again."

Xu Xingzhi smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'm afraid of you."

Meng Chongguang was shaved several times by Xu Xingzhi, and even his ears were touched. He was comfortable tossing and turning on his legs, his cheeks were slightly red, and he really looked like a house cat that had been raised.

He squinted his eyes while enjoying, and said casually: "Senior brother, let me tell you one thing. The master of the mountain just begged me to kill him, and in exchange, he sold me a piece of information." - Tiger Leaping Stream There is probably a key fragment hidden in the ghost king."

In Xu Xingzhi's daze, Meng Chongguang pressed his face into Xu Xingzhi's arms, and rubbed in attachment: "Senior brother, I have found you now. You wait for me for a while, and I will collect the key fragments and take you with me. Out of the wild."

brush-

A flock of white light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, stabbing Xu Ping's eyelids. He stretched out his hand to block the light, but a voice came from the white light feebly: "...you are here."

A dagger fell in front of Xu Ping, and after a crisp clang, the weak male voice sounded like it had been diluted with water: "You must kill him."

Xu Ping: "…Who?"

The male voice replied, "Meng Chongguang."

Xu Ping had a splitting headache, and he really couldn't tell what was going on right now.

He only felt that the name "Meng Chongguang" was very familiar, but he forgot where he had heard it.

He decided to refine his question to be clearer: "Who are you?"

The male voice said, "I am the consciousness of the Three Realms."

Xu Ping: "..."

Listening to the voice, it is 80% that this knowledge of the Three Realms has contracted tuberculosis and will die soon.

Xu Ping endured the headache and opened his mouth to ask what was going on, when his voice turned into cotton wool and stuck in his throat.

... He remembered who Meng Chongguang was.

In the eyes of the neighbors and other outsiders, Xu Ping is a prostitute, a thief, a weirdo, an outlier, a maverick, prefers to be side-by-side, likes to read any girl, can read any book, likes to make friends with everyone, is unrestrained and happy. , often come up with some clever tricks and earn some money.

When he was wealthy, he spent a lot of money just to listen to a song; when he was not wealthy, he would not be sad.

Fortunately, the family favored him very much, allowing him to wander all day long.

Xu Pingxian was very bored. After reading a few more scriptures, he started thinking about writing something.

And Meng Chongguang is the villain in Xu Ping's unfinished storybook.

Strange to say, the name Meng Chongguang first appeared in his dreams. When Xu Ping woke up, he was sweating profusely, but he had long forgotten the specific content of the dream, and only remembered such a person's name.

After waking up, he picked up the pen and started writing the story. The writing process was quite smooth. Within ten months, he had written nearly 10,000 words.

There are no decent people in this book at all. It tells the story of a group of demons, gods and monsters who were imprisoned in the wild and escaped from the wild.

My father had read his manuscripts and asked him what he wanted to write.

Xu Ping replied, "Write it down for fun."

His father was helpless and ordered him to study hard, but Xu Ping, as always, promised with all his might and would never change it.

Less than half of the manuscript was written, and Xu Ping was dragged into this world by a tuberculosis ghost who knew the Three Realms in his sleep.

The tuberculosis ghost said: "You have seriously disturbed the world's veins. Now, the demons in the wild are just like what you wrote, trying to escape, causing disasters everywhere."

The dagger thrown by him flashed a faint blue light again, attracting Xu Ping's eyes: "You will use this dagger to kill Meng Chongguang, who intends to take the lead in defecting."

Xu Ping was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud: "My lord, did you make a mistake?"

He rolled up his sleeves and showed his right hand.

His right wrist was broken, and above the wrist was a prosthetic hand made of pear wood.

Xu Ping showed his imperfection calmly: "I look like this, you told me to go in, didn't you tell me to die in vain?"

Xu Ping still remembered how he set Meng Chongguang's combat power in the storybook. He was a spirit demon born from the aura of heaven and earth. His temperament was as indifferent as snow and ice in the mountains, and he didn't put anyone's life in his eyes.

Someone had offended him. Meng Chongguang peeled off the skin on his back while talking and laughing, pulled out his spine completely, ground it into powder, made a tea cup, and used it to drink tea every day.

The tuberculosis ghost coughed twice and said slowly: "There is only one person in the world, and he will never overstep the slightest offense. I will lend you his skin."

Xu Ping was even more amused: "Then why don't you just ask that person to kill Meng Chongguang?"

The tuberculosis ghost replied: "He is Meng Chongguang's senior brother. Because Meng Chongguang was stubborn and abominable, he slaughtered his peers, and robbed medicine pills and treasures. People, die in the outside world."

Xu Ping: "..."

Seeing his silence, the tuberculosis ghost asked, "What do you think?"

Xu Ping simply replied, "I don't think so."

This time it was the tuberculosis ghost's turn to be silent: "..."

After a long while, a force suddenly hit, Xu Ping felt his body lighten and fell backward.

The white light disappeared, and the back of his head was windy. He didn't have time to react at all, and he fell into the gloomy void again.

The tuberculosis ghost's voice was getting farther and farther away from Xu Ping in the rapid descent, but the weak voice was like a bell, and it crashed into Xu Ping's ear: "If you can't kill him, you will live forever. In the wild."

Xu Ping used all his strength and scolded your uncle.

I don't know how long it took to fall, but Xu Ping's heart was numb, and his body fell into a softness.

He couldn't get up at all.

As a rough estimate, Xu Ping flew in the air for at least half an hour, passing through majestic giant gates, and dazzling lights swirled around him, making his eyes glisten.

When he first landed, he couldn't hear, couldn't see, and could only lie flat.

Suddenly, countless messy information flashed into Xu Ping's mind.

He only ruminated for a moment, and then let out a whimper.

The fragment that poured into his mind seemed to belong to Meng Chongguang's senior brother, but the strange thing was that he had the same surname as himself, both surnamed Xu and called Xu Xingzhi.

The clips are quite disorganized, and there is only some basic information. After Xu Ping reviewed it for a long time, he could only barely summarize a few points.

Xu Xingzhi is the senior brother of the decent Xianshan Fengling Mountain. Meng Chongguang is a child who was picked up by Xu Xingzhi. He has followed Xu Xingzhi since he was a child. His spiritual power is low and he is often bullied. He was afraid that he would be bullied to death by other disciples.

However, Meng Chongguang's true identity is a celestial demon, with a strange spiritual power. He pretended to be weak and lurked in Fengling Mountain for many years, just to take the opportunity to seize the artifact placed in the four immortal gates.

Over the years, he has worked hard to gain connections among the major immortals, using conspiracy and instigation, and incitement, he has actually attracted a vote of righteous disciples for his own use. However, on the eve of his success in stealing the artifact, his conspiracy was revealed. He actually killed the master himself on the eve of the year, but Xu Xingzhi carried the blame for him by accident and was imprisoned. tormented.

Later, when Zhengdao cleared the door, Meng Zhongguang, along with several disciples who betrayed the sect, was exiled to the wild.

Wilderness is an alien creature and an unbreakable prison.

Xu Xingzhi was also regarded as a comrade and was demoted to a mortal.

And to kill Meng Chongguang, it is not difficult to say, as long as the dagger filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is aimed at the cinnabar mole in the center of his forehead, it can kill his life.

Xu Ping lay on the ground in despair, thinking, fuck, I didn't seem to think so much when I wrote it.

Xu Ping has no interest in talented and beautiful women, heroes and beauties, or the love history of Xianmen. He simply wants to write a story that is different from the Mandarin book and has the villain as the protagonist.

He didn't even think about compiling a prehistory for the "Meng Chongguang" in his book.

But now it seems that his story and Meng Chongguang in this world have accidentally overlapped, like two strings, which have no intersection at all, only because he plucked one of them, it caused the other one. The shock disrupted the world order here.

It is precisely because he and the "Xu Xingzhi" who fell into the mortal world and lost his immortal bones are both mortals, the so-called "knowledge of the three worlds" will invite him to come and destroy Meng Chongguang with his own hands.

Xu Ping, the current Xu Xingzhi, was relieved, turned over and sat up, touched it, and touched a round thing.

He looked down and saw that it was a human head.

Xu Xingzhi jumped up abruptly, only to discover that within a mile of this place, there were corpses and bones, most of which were torn to shreds, and red and white things were scattered all over the place.

The sense of smell returned to Xu Xingzhi's body the moment he saw these corpses.

Fortunately, he once spent three days and three nights in Yizhuang for a bet of a tael of silver in this world, eating and living with the old man in Shouyizhuang, and he was not afraid of corpses.

Just seeing such scattered corpses for the first time was too exciting for Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi also described the tragic situation of cannibalism in the wilderness. The so-called "human tendons are like silver, and the human head is a lamp". It seems that the black and white characters don't seem like it, but the nakedness turns into reality, so I still call him Can not help but teeth cold.

He held back his nausea and tried his best to pick up the gap between the corpses, trying to escape the corpse as soon as possible.

Xu Xingzhi didn't want to see the tragic state of those corpses, but after a while, he stopped and squatted in front of a corpse.

A moment later, he stood up, and without hesitation, ran away.

Xu Xingzhi could see that the torn part of the corpse was not bitten by a beast, but a human tooth mark.

In other words, the corpse here is actually someone's kitchen in the wild.

Xu Xingzhi felt that if he didn't leave soon, maybe he should lie here instead.

But in this vast wilderness, where is he going to find Meng Chongguang

Thinking about this question, Xu Xingzhi, who had escaped a few steps, suddenly heard a roar.

He turned around and saw a terrifying humanoid monster running towards him like a madman.

Except for the two sharp razors on his arms, the monster's neck is still normal, but his face seems to be torn off and hastily put back together, the nose is on the forehead, and the eye is on the original lip position. , and the other grew on the neck and looked like a giant candle that melted disproportionately.

He crossed the sea of corpses and ran straight towards himself, and countless corpses burst into blood on the bottom of his feet.

Xu Xingzhi cursed loudly and ran away.

He walked through the mountain of corpse and the sea of blood and came to the open space. He chose a random direction and rushed forward.

Obviously the monster didn't just intend to drive Xu Xingzhi out of his territory.

Xu Xingzhi had already run for nearly a mile, but he was still chasing behind Xu Xingzhi.

The distance between one person and one monster is getting closer and closer.

Xu Xingzhi was so tired that he was panting and kept paying attention to the situation behind him. When he turned his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a charred human-shaped body from the side, stumbling straight towards him.

Locked by two monsters at the same time, Xu Xingzhi, who was tired like a dog, thought desperately, just choose a monster to eat himself, at least he chose it, and died more gracefully.

Xu Xingzhi didn't notice that the monster behind him slowed down, the displaced facial features twisted and shook slightly, staring at the charred and thin figure, as if he saw something terrible, angry, and like he was afraid pole.

After a while, as if it had made up its mind, it roared, changed its target, and rushed towards the charred human figure.

In a few moments, Xu Xingzhi had chosen the charred figure between the two.

- If he was caught by the monster behind him, pierced by his two razors, and then thrown into the pile of corpses, with his head here and his butt there, it would be miserable to think about.

Just as he ran two steps towards the Jiao Heiying shadow, he met the man's eyes.

I don't know if it was Xu Xingzhi's hallucination, but the man's empty eyes, which were burned to the point of being a skull, actually glowed with a slight brilliance, panic, worry, and gentleness that Xu Xingzhi couldn't understand.

He opened his mouth, and charred crumbs slowly fell from his chin: "... run..."

Xu Xingzhi suddenly stopped.

It's a human voice.

Although he was burned hoarsely and deformed, Xu Xingzhi realized that he was a conscious and sober person.

Is it an exiled prisoner in the wild? Are you seriously injured

While thinking about it, Xu Xingyi gave up the plan to come to the door to die, turned around, and ran away again.

The scorched black man was indeed exhausted. He was thrown behind by Xu Xingzhi in a few moments. He staggered and chased a few steps towards Xu Xingzhi's back, and then called out: "...Quick, you run..."

With that, he stopped, turned around, and faced the Razor Monster furiously charging at him, his lips slightly parted.

His figure looked bleak.

However, looking at the direction of the remaining muscles on his face, he seemed to be sneering.

Unlike the softness who faced Xu Xingzhi, he raised his chin slightly and faced the monster, like an elegant and fit adult black panther, looking at a barking puppy.

Just as Xu Xingzhi couldn't see the eccentric's expression at the moment, the eccentric could not see Xu Xingzhi's movements.

Xu Xingzhi did not hear the footsteps of the shadow catching up, so he stopped and looked behind him.

The charred man turned his back to him and faced the monster, as if he was planning to sacrifice himself to block Xu Xingzhi.

His back looks very tragic, and likewise, it is also shaky, almost like a gust of wind can blow him down.

Xu Xingzhi gritted his teeth and touched his chest

There was a dagger lying there, which should have been stuffed on him when the tuberculosis ghost pushed him down just now.

He drew the dagger with his left hand, hid his backhand behind his back, and walked straight to the monster.

When he crossed the side of the scorched black figure, not only did he not stop, but he quickened his pace.

Hei Ying was stunned, and blurted out, "...Senior brother??"

Xu Xingzhi had already run, and the wind whistled into his ears, drowning out the call of the shadow.

Therefore, he didn't hear the shadow calling him anything.

The monster had already locked its target on the body of the shadow, but the prey that escaped halfway returned again, he was extremely irritable, roared, raised the left arm transformed by the razor, and stabbed in the direction of Xu Xingzhi, I want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Xu Xingzhi raised his right hand to block.

There was a muffled sound of an object being pierced.

Xu Xingzhi looked at his pierced pear tree palm, and whistled wildly.

Before the monster could react, he kicked up and stepped on the bayonet on his right arm that the monster was about to swing. With all his strength, he lifted his right hand up and raised the monster's left arm.

The dagger that was used to pierce Meng Chongguang's chest by the tuberculosis ghost sank into the monster's heart.

Xu Xingzhi quickly pulled out the dagger and flashed a ten-foot away.

The monster fell to the ground, twitching.

Xu Xingzhi was splattered with blood, he resisted nausea, stepped forward, stepped on the monster's arm, and stabbed the blood-stained dagger into the monster's forehead again.

After this, the monster twitched for a while, and finally died of anger.

Before Xu Xingzhi's tense muscles could relax, he heard a dull sound of falling to the ground behind him.

Xu Xingyi turned back and found that the black figure had fallen to the ground.

With a twitch in his heart, he stepped forward and hugged him in his arms: "Hey!"

The man weakly said: "Thirty miles to the southeast, take me there..."

After speaking, he tilted his head, as if he had fainted.

Facing this stranger, Xu Xingzhi didn't think much about it, he picked up the dagger and wiped it casually on the front of his clothes, regardless of the mess on the person's body, he carefully lifted him up and carried him behind his back, With great difficulty, he wrapped the man's arms around his neck with his intact left hand and his broken right hand.

After confirming that the back was secure, Xu Xingzhi walked to the southeast.

In the southeast direction, there is probably this person's companion. If he can send people to the place, he will earn a great favor. He might as well ask where Meng Chongguang is at that time. Maybe he can still be there. meet him.

… Father and sister are at home, and they must be worried if he goes missing for too long.

He has to go home early.

Xu Xingzhi was thinking about his own thoughts, but he didn't notice that the charred black figure on his back opened his eyes.

He snuggled happily on Xu Xingzhi's back, and murmured silently, "...Senior brother..."

The guy in the restaurant went out to blast him: "Go, go, don't you see the nobles here? If you collide with the nobles, your blessings in the next life will be gone!"

The old man couldn't hear him, he only knew that he was chasing him, so he got up and wanted to leave as usual.

Xu Xingzhi, who was sitting by the window, crossed the diamond lattice window to see this scene. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said hello, "The store owner, I want to invite the old gentleman in for a cup of tea. Do it as you please."

After all, he threw the consistent money on the table, and the clanging of coins made the man's eyes green.

He hurriedly broke into the rain curtain, pulled the old man, and made a gesture before nodding and bowing to welcome him back into the store.

Jiuzhideng, who was sitting at the same table with Xu Xingzhi, poured a cup of tea from his own teacup, held it for the old man silently, and took out the dry food wrapped in a tender lotus leaf in his arms and handed it to the old man.

The old man thanked him repeatedly, but he didn't change his expression, just nodded slightly, and got up and went back to the table.

Xu Xingzhi was discussing something with Meng Chongguang, and when he saw Jiuzhideng come back, he pulled him to sit down, pointed to the opposite side and asked, "You two, listen, does that girl play the pipa well?"

Jiuzhideng's expression was indifferent: "...it's acceptable."

Meng Chongguang on the side looked at Xu Xingzhi with a smile: "Not as good as senior brother."

Jiuzhideng glanced at Meng Chongguang and said nothing.

Xu Xingzhi took out a silver note from his palm like a juggler: "Wait for this time, senior brother will take you in to play?"

Jiuzhideng immediately flushed his cheeks, pursed his lips and shook his head: "Senior brother, it's the place of fireworks, you can't..."

Meng Chongguang held his cheeks, and interrupted Jiuzhideng with a heartless smile: "Okay, with senior brother, Chongguang is happy wherever you go."

The girl who was sitting at the same table with them coughed lightly, and said with anger, "...Senior brother."

The girl is dressed in Fengling Mountain costume, she is very beautiful, there is no false strokes on her face, she is a sculptural beauty with snow skin and black hair. And for a woman who is fortunate enough to be able to entrust a woman with such an appearance, it is difficult not to be squeamish, and a girl is naturally unavoidable. It is inevitable that there is a bit more aggressiveness in her flying look: "Listen, senior brother, don't you often go to those places?"

Before Xu Xingzhi opened his mouth, Zhou Beinan, who was next to him, put a bar in and said, "...Don't listen to his nonsense. He doesn't have the guts to enter those gourds and washers. Pulling you guys is nothing more than courageous."

Xu Xingzhi: "Don't ruin my reputation in front of my brothers and sisters."

Zhou Beinan didn't even look at him, and said to the girl, "Last time, I went to Shouyang Mountain with you, Senior Brother Xu, to arrest the exiled ghost cultivator. After the matter was over, he said that he would take me there to see those gold-selling caves. It's like I've seen the world a lot, but I was persuaded by the girl who pulled her trousers belt, saying don't say no, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and she pulled me away and ran away."

Xu Xingzhi: "... Fatty Zhou, are you going to die?"

Zhou Beinan showed no fear: "Just say whether it's true or not."

Only then did the girl show her face, she slapped her cheeks with a smile, and went to shy away.

Next to Zhou Beinan sat his sister Zhou Xian. She followed her brother's appearance, but not his temperament. Hearing her brother's strange words, she only covered her mouth with a gentle smile.

After listening to Zhou Beinan's words, Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, the one who ended the conversation was Wen Xuechen, who was sitting alone at a table.

He knocked on the cup and ordered Zhou Beinan and Xu Xingzhi: "You two, stop bickering."

Compared with the closed doors of other shops and the few courtyards, this small teahouse can be described as very lively.