MTL - The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful-Chapter 120 Landscape rotation

There was a change in the fourth, indicating that you want to take away the little pet that was originally intended to be hosted here.

When he learned that he was leaving, Xu Xingzhi was so angry and funny: "You are not saying that you want to keep your brother..."

"He is the one I raise. Do you want it?" He squinted and looked forward to the wind, "...not giving it."

Xu Xingzhi: "..."

Let go back with him this rogue Xing Xu of wanted to hit him.

Later, Xu Xingzhi found Xu Pingsheng sitting under the gallery and asked him what he thought.

Xu Ping gave birth to a gauze, and wrapped himself in the circle of the hand that was stabbed by the jujube branches.

When Yuan Ruzhen was treating him for injury, Xu Pingsheng kept his hands on his back, so he did not find his newly added wounds. These were the first ones discovered by Xu Xingzhi. The blood of the hand was so dense that it was so horrible at first glance.

But in Xu Pingsheng's case, these wounds are not painful for him, but it is a tattoo that is not very good-looking.

Xu Xingzhi sat down on his side, Xu Pingsheng turned his face to the side, and saw that the person came to Xu Xing and then smiled from the heart, the lips slightly tilted up, vivid and lovely.

Xu Pingsheng and Xu Xingzhi were born as a mother, but they are completely different. The eyebrows are different. The only similar one is a mouth. Before Xu Pingsheng was sensitive and sensitive, he fell into a bitter phase, and his lips hanged all the year round. Compared with Xu Xingzhi’s ever-changing smile, the only similarities between the two brothers were also erased.

Xu Xingzhi has not been able to get used to Xu Pingsheng, who is gentle and amiable to himself. Some of them are flattered: "...What are you laughing at?"

Xu Pingsheng squinted: "You are like my brother."

Xu Xingzhi’s left palm under the sleeve slightly tightened: “...is it?”

Xu Pingsheng's hand covered with gauze was stroked in the air. After discovering that he could not express his brother with his limbs, he had to give up and said: "... my brother is shorter. If you grow up and be as tall as you are, it would be great."

Xu Xingzhi’s indulgence reminds me of two children who lived together in the town many years ago. The big one complained to the little one: "What are you doing so fast? Buying clothes and buying shoes is a big expense every month, and the money I earn is spent on you!"

The little one looked down at his long, healthy arms and legs. He smiled brightly and clearly, like a moon: "... Brother, then I am slower, wait for you."

The big one was dumb, and he reached out and flipped the new clothes in front of him. He muttered and said: "How can a younger brother grow taller than his brother? If you don't like it, you can get rid of it."

Thinking of the past, Xu Xingzhi also said with a smile: "As high as me, isn't that higher than you?"

Xu Pingsheng is holding his chin and is confident in himself: "I will grow."

Xu Xingzhi’s heart was slightly stunned, sitting on his side and looking at him with his long blue sky: “...Leave it, don’t leave.”

Xu Pingsheng looked at him strangely. After a long while, he shook his head slowly and firmly.

"My brother hasn't found it yet." Xu Pingsheng counted the reasons he had to leave. "The Yuanshi sister went home, and it is very safe.... Also, although he is very annoying, he has encountered difficulties, some people want Hunting him... I left him at this time, leaving him alone outside, not good."

Xu Xingzhi knows that he can't keep the four people who are unrestrained and floating duckweed.

The elder brother is determined to go with him, and he will not be able to keep him.

His flat eyebrows hang down: "Brothers are willing to do so."

Xu Pingsheng has a white face and a reddish face: "I am not willing....I am asking for me. I am embarrassed."

After all, Xu Pingsheng got up and walked out. He walked out a few steps and thought about something. He returned and walked back. He took out a clean handkerchief from the front chest, spread it out, grabbed the cuffs, and wiped the jujube between the pa. A rub, stuffed in the mouth of Xu Xing: "I have to go. You may like it, I will give it to you."

Xu Xingzhi contains jujube, does not chew, and looks up at him.

Only in front of Xu Pingsheng, he will reveal such a soft side, do not know what to say, do not know what to say to please him, war, such as thin ice.

When Xu Xingzhi was at a loss, Xu Pingsheng took the initiative to step forward and embraced him.

The cold body touched another cold body like a snowman holding a snowman.

Xu Pingsheng did not know why he would make such closeness. However, just looking at the eyes of the people in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the child who wanted to get close to himself and retracted his hand.

Quietly made a few words, Xu Pingsheng was first frank.

...what is it? I want to hug and hug.

Xu Pingsheng caressed Xu Xingzhi's shoulder and appeased him with the gentlest tone: "I will come back. If I find my brother, take him to show you."

Xu Xingzhi's teeth shattered the jujube peel, and the strong sour sputum overflowed in the mouth. He narrowed his eyes and said, "...well."

After drowning in the mountains until noon, Xu Pingsheng went down the mountain with him.

Before leaving, he took Xu Xingzhi aside and said, "You don't have to care too much. Xu Pingsheng will wake up every day and a half for a while. If he suddenly runs up the mountain to fight, shout Let the nine lights bring you back, remember to open the door and tell him that you are back."

Having said that, he shrugged his shoulders and looked at the busy young man walking through the forest road beside the mountain road. His lips faintly smiled: "...Although he waited for the waking spirit to pass, he must be everything. I can’t remember it, but it’s always better than nothing. I will come back with him at that time, and we will be better than the sword next time.”

The winter of Fengling Mountain is also verdant, and the spring is coming very early. During the conversation between the two men, Xu Pingsheng, who had been drilling in the forest since the beginning, ran over, holding a bouquet of mountain flowers that were brewing flowers, and the fresh winter mud was still gathered in the roots. His movements went down.

He crossed Xu Xingzhi and Yu Si, and went straight to the face of Meng Zhongguang, who was wearing a robe and leaning on the side of Tongtianzhu to accompany Xu Xing's guest. He could not help but push the flower into his arms.

Meng Zhongguang holds a flowerbed with muddy water and a slap in the face, quite puzzled.

Xu Pingsheng has no head and no words: "...you have to be nice to him."

His action of sending flowers is like bribing Meng Zhongguang, but listening to the voice is more like a threat.

Meng Zhongguang understood his meaning very well. He twisted his unfair posture and held the flower on his chest. He nodded seriously: "...I will."

On the fourth day, he hooked Xu Pingsheng's shoulder and took a handful of one of Xu Xing's hand: "Well, send it here, ah. Go away."

The two went down the mountain road.

Xu Xingzhi stood in the same place and watched the two figures gradually drift away.

Meng Zhongguang took the green leaves of the flowers and came forward: "Brother, go back to the temple, wind up in the afternoon, be careful."

Xu Xingzhi regained his gaze and turned around: "...Isn't it said that Jingan has a corpse? I have an appointment with Qu Chi, and I will get rid of it later. You will leave behind the mountain."

Although the first evil sinner has already been fussy, there was no arbitrariness in those chaos.

Meng Zhongguang whispered softly: "Don't go to the brothers, I will go." He showed the green leaf to Xu Xingzhi. "I have promised my brother's brother. If you want to be good to you, how can you be called to work?"

Meng Chongguang did not show up, but when Xu Xing’s eyes swept away and found his mud on his chest, he immediately poked his head unrelentingly: “Look! Don’t be careful, clothes are dirty. It!"

Meng Chongguang was poked backwards, and then a tumbler-like bomb arched on the shoulders of Xu Xing. The big man was made a tender kitten like him, with his glamorous god. The face does not contradict: "Stained, my brother will help me wash it. We have already made a good agreement on the left and right, my master, the brothers and the Lord; kill me, come and save you."

Xu Xingzhi can't remember that Zeng and Meng Chongguang had made such an agreement. I don't know how to say: "...who save someone?"

"Save the world." Meng Zhongguang kissed Xu Xingzhi's ear, and the sound was so soft that he was so soft. "The brothers raised me well, and I kept the demon that is only for slanders and murderers in Fengling Mountain, but it is not to save the world." , merits and demerits."

After Xu Xingzhi’s embarrassment, he smiled openly: “It’s right.”

After taking this heavy-duty task, Xu Xingzhi raised his right arm and grabbed the shoulder of the soft-smelling old fairy. He said, "Go in. After the dressing, we will set off to Jingan."

Meng Zhongguang thought for a moment, did not refuse, and after his eyes turned, he fell on the wooden hand that Xu Xingzhi hangs from his long sleeve.

He seemed to think of something good, and his lips rang out.

Xu Xingzhi looked at him: "What happened?"

Meng Zhongguang reached out and grabbed his wooden hand and secretly squeezed it: "Brother, I have a gift for you. But I can't tell you now. When I do it, I will give you a surprise." Ok?"

When the two men were cautiously talking about some sweet words, Yan Si and Xu Pingsheng had already walked out of the tens of feet.

On the 1st and 4th, when Xu Pingsheng returned to Fengling, he was dumb, and his words were twice as thick as in the past.

Xu Pingsheng was screamed by his ears: "You don't want to talk. Like magpies, noisy people."

Magpie is not a swearing word, it is quite festive, and he will not care about him. He will hold his shoulders and ask for his good temper. "Where are you going? Let's go to Lijiang for a round." I heard that there are good mountains and good waters. If someone comes to seek revenge, it is quite poetic in the mountains and rivers."

Xu Pingsheng quite disapproved: "If it is played, it is not plain and dirty."

The four people were quite a bit sloppy. Xu Pingsheng didn't ask him to go. He took the board decisively: "Decision, let's go to Lijiang."

Xu Ping gave birth to him: "You have already decided, and why do you ask me what to do?"

After he said that he would turn his head and did not go out of the mountain, he first angered his neighbors.

The fourth is not mad, but the more I look at Xu Pingsheng, the more pleasing to the eye, I feel that this travel companion is really close to the heart, licking his shoulders and screaming and walking down the mountain.

Xu Pingsheng was not happy in the heart. First, because of the swearing of the four words, the second is because there is still something in the heart.

... In his view, the person who is like his own brother should be accompanied by a woman with a gentle and gentle nature who will live. The waist is wide and chubby, she can be raised and raised, and she can take care of his diet.

If he must like men, the brothers who went with them the other day and the surname of the last mountain are very good.

...but why must it be this little white face that looks like a pretty face?

Xu Pingsheng was very angry for him, but when he saw that the two were hard to separate, he couldn’t say anything that was great.

In returning 10,000 steps, what role can he manage such a stranger?

Therefore, although Xiaobai's face looks very unreliable, he has already given flowers to him, and secretly indicates that Xu Xingzhi has his own support behind him. He should not bully Xu Xingzhi.

Thinking this way, Xu Pingsheng got a good waist and looked back at the mountain gate.

At the same time, the first line of the spirits flashed in the heart of Xu Xing, who was about to step into the mountain gate.

He looked back and just met Xu Pingsheng.

The twilight hair band bundled by Xu Xingzhi’s head was raised in the wind, and Xu Pingsheng’s white hair was also picked up by the same gust of wind and fluttered in the wind.

Both of them are a glimpse, and they immediately smile and look at each other.

Soon, they each went back and went back, always going to the mountains, always water.

However, the landscape is rotating, and one day, it will reunite.