MTL - The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful-Chapter 82 Knife on the back

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Before the Xuan Gong dynasty, the solemn statue of the Emperor of the Inner Mongolian is faintly visible, opposite the Sanskrit 僧 tower, and the cross pavilion flies in the early spring season. The sound of the bells rang.

Xu Xingzhi sat in front of the stage, one leg was raised, the other leg was placed over several steps and placed on the last stage. A cockroach was placed next to the left hand, which contained a lot of dried fruits such as walnut seeds. With two nets, one of the stalks is full of small tongue-like melon seeds, squeezing into a pile of white fat, and the other one is full of intact walnuts, like a single Light little brain.

He left a thin-skinned walnut in his left hand, his fingertips moved slightly, and the squeaking sounded, the walnuts just cracked a dozen fine lines, Xu Xing’s one-handedly flipped the walnuts, and used the tip of the thumb to flexibly pick up the cracked walnut skin. Soon, a complete clear yellow walnut was peeled off.

When he peeled off one, his fingers were wrong and he crushed the walnuts.

Xu Xingzhi snorted and picked out the walnuts from the broken shells, and gave them to the children sitting in front of them: "Hold."

These total angle children around Xu Xingzhi, staring at him with ecstasy, hoping to drop more good stories from his mouth, or leaking the broken walnuts from his fingers.

Some children chewed the walnuts and asked: "Xu Big Brother, tell us about rare things. The story of the last nine-tailed snake, I went back to talk to my playmates, they all heard it." ”

Xu Xingzhi lost a piece of walnut in his mouth: "Oh. But you will bring a little walnut next time, and it will take a lot of effort to peel it off."

He took a long, powerful finger and thought about it: "I tell you a wild story?"

"It's wild?" A curious, cheeky cheek was aimed at him like a sunflower.

At the time of the ancient times, Hongmeng was first opened, chaos was unbearable, the elephants were scattered, and the Tao was two points. The magic ancestors had a good character, and the eternal life was long, and the dragons and phoenixes were used to kill the Tao, but they were born to encounter the sin of the heavens. The ancestors, whose martial arts discs were given by Tiandao, have three thousand Qiankun, and the machine is infinite.

Luo and Hongjun fell to the foot of the mountain, smashed the sun and the moon, and finally lost to the heavens, and was defeated and imprisoned.

Luo has followed thousands of followers, and Tiandao can't kill. The ancestors of Hongjun are divided into six circles and thirty-six heavens. They set up prisons in each heavy day, detaining the evil spirits in this chaos, demonating evil dragons, prisoners and phoenixes, locking Giants, trapped beasts, such prisons are collectively called "wild" because of their brutal and desolate nature. Because of their different air transport, the prisons have different things and do not interfere.

Xu Xingzhi’s is the Xuan Ming Gong Huatian of the 18th Heaven in the Second World. The ancestors hereized a prison called “The Wild”, and the main prisoner ravaged the origin of the giants during the flood season. The key to open the door of the wilderness is handed over to a Taoist who calls Xuan Feijun, so that he can collect it.

Xuan Feijun spent thousands of years, creating four doors, one of which was inherited by his favorite disciple, Chi Hongjun. As for the wild key, because he could not be split, he was taken care of by another of his loved ones.

The most proud person under the seat of the Red Emperor is the quiet and clean, and the son of Zhou Wei is the father of Zhou Beinan and Zhou Xian, Zhou Yunlie.

As for the ancestors of Hongjun, he took the demon Zura, who lived in the highest Da Luotian, and imprisoned the ancestor on his side, painting the land as a prisoner, day and night.

These predecessors are also boring and boring. Xu Xingzhi also expects to hang these children and ask them to bring some other fresh dried fruits for the next time.

Xu Xingzhi explained: "It is a prison. It is used to shut down all kinds of different beasts and monsters. There is a giant who has been out for five years. It feeds on human flesh. Hey, come a little bigger. One foot on the Xuan Gong Temple, a bang, the pagoda on the other side will fall."

Xu Xingzhi’s paintings vividly tell the story, the children heard the neck hairs upside down, but they were not willing to let go of a detail. When Xu Xingzhi just stopped, they asked questions in a random way:

"Xu Big Brother, have you seen the giant?"

"No." Xu Xingzhi admitted broadly, "I have never been into the wild."

Some children admire and ask: "Xu Big Brother, have you played giants?"

Xu Xingzhi thought about it and said it fairly and objectively: "If you are alone, you will have no problem within 20 feet."

Someone immediately screamed: "Cheat!"

Without waiting for Xu Xing's rebuttal, his little admirer pleaded with conviction for him: "How can Xu Dagou lie? Don't say anything."

"Xu Da Ge has no right hand, how to fight the giant." The child will not realize that he is innocent and cruel, "... bragging."

The little admirers began to look for the round and tried to find an argument: "Xu Da Ge has a big left hand and will pinch the walnut. What about you? Can you pinch it? This walnut skin can be thick, I will take the door. The clips are not open."

Sure enough, the rebuttal can't speak.

After all, the giant is far away, and the big brother who can pinch the walnut is close at hand.

When Xu Xingzhi just wanted to say something, he saw a portal opposite Xuan Gong’s opening. Meng Zhongguang’s head came out and found out: “Brothers, fruits and vegetables are washed, come back and eat.”

Xu Xingzhi took the shackles into his arms and turned the remaining few walnuts that had not been pinched in his hand. The children sitting around had a complete walnut with a rounded light. .

Xu Xingzhi went to the country to follow the customs, and the local flavor said: "Xu Da Ge's daughter-in-law called Xu Da Ge to go back to dinner."

Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang have settled here for half a month. The children know that the "big brother of Xu Da Ge" is in charge of Xu Dage, and he has to reluctantly meet him for the next time.

Xu Xingzhi smashed the broken shell at the bottom and returned to their new home.

Half a month ago, after Guangfu Jun went to the inn to chase the two, but they rushed to the air, they chose another Qingya town for a temporary stay.

I don't know if Guangfujun had chased their traces, or there was something in the mountains. They didn't wait for the soldiers to go to the town for three days.

According to the meaning of Xu Xingzhi, after some time, I will confirm that Guangfujun will not chase them again. They can try to find a place to live in. However, one day, Meng Zhongguang went out to inquire about the news. After returning, he ignored Xu Xingzhi’s block. Money bought a small courtyard in the town, and there is a lot of meaning to settle here.

Although Xu Xingzhi had to laugh at the habit of building a nest in a place where Meng Chongguang had to catch a place, he also couldn’t help but sneak his temper that suddenly appeared from time to time. He simply went to him.

Upon entering the door, I saw the fresh yellow apricots washed on the stone table. Xu Xing’s eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled. He leaned against the door and lifted the seeds and walnuts wrapped in the handkerchief and rested on the table. : "Hey, this one I like. The acid is not sour."

Meng Zhongguang replied: "Tryed, especially sour."

Xu Xingzhi picked up a bite and shivered, and the saliva of his tongue immediately rushed out, but his eyes showed a pleasant arc: "Yes, tastes good."

Immediately, he pushed the dried fruit to Meng Zhongguang with his wooden hand: "Take it for you, eat it."

Meng Zhongguang did not answer: "How do the brothers like to be mixed with the children, not at home."

Xu Xingzhi laughed at him: "You can't do it? It's just a group of children."

Meng Qiu Cylinder said: "I used to be a child."

Xu Xingzhi: "..."

"My brother has been so good to me since I was a child, and I am still inseparable from my brother for a moment." Meng Bingchong’s ability to fight a slap in the face is now getting stronger and stronger. "There is a lot of respect for the brothers, so that the brothers are liked again." go with."

Xu Xingzhi smiled: "Stupid."

Seeing Xu Xingzhi as usual, Meng Zhongguang sighed with no trace.

After relaxing, Meng Zhongguang consciously or unintentionally tried to ask: "What are the brothers saying to them in the day?"

"There is a child who opens a dried fruit shop at home." Xu Xingzhi said calmly: "The brothers are moving their mouths and giving you a little bit of a break."

Meng Zhongguang sat on his lap and stretched his hand around his neck. His fingertips slowly stroked Xu Xingzhi's cheek and said: "The brothers are moving their mouths elsewhere, and the light is more happy."

"Hey, hey." Xu Xingzhi took the finger of the apricot juice to poke his waist. "Let me finish eating..."

Meng Zhongguang did not give him a chance. This little thing is the most eloquent. It’s not a deep sigh in his arms. It’s a little sweet in his ear, and it’s easy to say innocent and indecent. Can be able to grind Xu Xing's weakness, can not sit on the stone bench, legs soft waist straight down.

Meng Zhongguang took him to sit on the ground and continued to kiss him.

The clothes were smashing, and the tea was white.

Because the sky is close to the night, Meng Zhongguang is afraid that Xu Xing's body is soaked in the cold, and it converges a lot. When Tian Wen just turned low, he stopped the action and took Xu Xingzhi into the bed on the bed. He also lay down beside him. It’s so soft and soft, I’m going to touch my hair and touch my ears. I don’t want to blink.

Xu Xingzhi did not know how, after he overturned a game, suddenly wanted to eat bad.

He just wanted to get up with his sour waist, and he was pressed by Meng Zhongguang's eyes quickly: "Brother, what do you want? Heavy light to help you."

Xu Xingzhi talked about his own thoughts. Meng Zhongguang smiled lightly and dropped a kiss between his thick clouds. "Brother, I will buy it. You are lying down."

For his uplifting, Meng Zhongguang wore a good shirt and ran out of the purse.

Xu Xingzhi lay down on the bed for a while, and he heard the sound of the wind outside, and the curtain of the adjacent shop was sizzling. Soon, the raindrops of the big beans fell, and there was no spring rain and no oil. The posture.

Xu Xingzhi inadvertently raised his eyes and found that the storage ring that Meng Zhongguang used to carry on his side was taken off and placed on the bedside table.

When the two people walked the cloud and rain, Meng Zhongguang was afraid to wipe him and took it.

This means that when Meng Zhongguang came back, he was afraid that there would be no umbrella to cover the rain.

Thinking about this, Xu Xingzhi quickly turned up and got up, took care of himself, took an umbrella, and walked outside.

The wind is rising fast, the rain is also abrupt, the pedestrians on the street are like ants, or they can quickly meet under the eaves that can be temporarily sheltered. They talk about the horrible weather with the tentacles, or they flee on the street and count on the drums. Into the nest.

Xu Xingzhi remembers that there are two in the town selling gluttonous rice. One of them is in Dongzhenkou, an old-fashioned shop. He first picked this house.

Xu Xingzhi's sleeves were filled with rain and wind, which attracted the cold. He didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was funny.

When I am so old, I still have the trouble of being in the middle of the night.

Speaking of it, the ridiculous thing that happened to you is more than this. Coincidentally, the first few days were the birth of Wen Xuechen. Xu Xingzhi wanted to send some gifts, but Meng Zhongguang, the little bastard, did not know what medicine he had taken on the eve of his departure. He was entangled in him and he was also hooked. Unable to move, I couldn't help but for a moment, I couldn't help but want to go again and again. I couldn't help but want to go down to the next day. I can only ask Meng Zhongguang to run for a cool valley.

... It seems that he is really not favored by the little things.

Xu Xingzhi’s smile is thinking about his own thoughts, just passing by a young man wearing a coat.

He did not set off his spiritual self-defense, and the other side was not unusual. Both sides only walked forward. However, at the moment of rubbing his shoulders, Xu Xingzhi only felt a faint glimpse in his chest, and he did not consciously look at the past, but the other side was also aware. , turned his face with him.

In the opposite direction of the four eyes, one of Xu Xing stunned and evoked the name of the man: "... 卅 four?"

On the strange street, I met the old friends. Xu Xingzhi’s eyebrows were unconsciously bent: “It’s so good. You are...”

"Unfortunately." When he saw him, he had to sneak a slap in the face of the sword. He had a face that was hard to sink, and helped the smashing drip to reveal a pair of blue-eyed eyes. "I heard." The place where you and Meng Zhongguang finally appeared is near here.... I am here to find you."

After all, he dragged Xu Xingzhi's "right hand" hanging on his side. The texture of the tentacles made him look stiff and looked down incredulously.

Xu Xingzhi was accustomed to this kind of gaze, saying: "I am going to pick up the light, and I have something to say on the road."

However, he did not move his body, but only grabbed his finger and whispered: "... sorry."

Xu Xingzhi's slight eyebrows are quite inexplicable to the "sorry" of the four.

Regarding Master's commandment, he had carefully sorted out the causes and consequences during the night's insomnia.

In fact, behind the scenes is not difficult to lock. Those who can win the Master's house and be evenly matched with Master, at least have to be Yuan Yingxiu. In the past 100 years, the magic road broke through the Yuan Ying period. One was the Jiuzhi lamp, and the other was the defeat of Master in the battle of the hunting war, which made Master’s talents stunning the world’s demon god, the uncle of the fourth. .

The small lamp and other gentle and self-disciplined people are unable to do such awkward things. From beginning to end, Xu Xingzhi did not doubt him.

At that time, Xu Xingzhi was indeed suspected of a flash of thought, but the object he suspected was not the nine lights, but the fourth.

He thought to himself whether he had inadvertently glimpsed his back in a certain trial with himself, and then he conspired with his **** concubine to design this matter.

However, Xu Xingzhi also quickly dispelled this doubt.

First, the four temperament does not follow his uncle, and he has no interest in killing and robbing power. Second, he is just a simple sword idiot, and he does not have the brain to plan such plots.

In fact, what makes Xu Xingzhi puzzled is that at that time, his back was only a simple eye-blocking spell. After the death of Miluo, the so-called "ghost repair mark" on his body was restored. normal. With a little investigation afterwards, he can easily prove his innocence.

But why does Guangfu Jun even investigate and refuse to investigate, is it necessary to set himself to death?

Think of the words and deeds of Guangfu Jun and Xu Pingsheng on the same day, Xu Xingzhi is inevitably relieved of chest tightness, but it is not to anger to the four.

What's more, now that the fourth is to find him, Xu Xingzhi has not seen friends for a long time. Where can he still care about jealousy?

He said succinctly: "What are you sorry about?"

A flash of lightning flashed over the sky, the color of the same as the phosphorous, immediately, in the dull thunder, Xu Xingzhi heard the humming voice: "Sorry, do it. You make me optimistic about the nine lights, I... Did not do it."

Xu Xingzhi’s throat is tight: “...what is the little light!?”

For a moment, countless horrible conjectures poured into his heart, forcing him to show a few sorrows: "Is anyone bullying him? Is it difficult for him to be a branch?"

... Xu Xing's remorse.

Master died in the hands of the magic road, even if he never doubted that the nine branches of the light, Xu Xingzhi still suffered a heavy blow, in addition to Meng Zhongguang, he did not want to see anyone, not to mention the magical person.

... He can't guarantee that he will be able to control the revenge of Master when he sees the people of the Magic.

... He can't make the nine lights that were the Lord of the Magic Road embarrassed.

Knowing this, he should find a small lamp after his heart is stable, and report him a peace, even if he sends a letter, let him feel at ease.

But when he was remorseful, he heard the humming voice: "I didn't stop him... He has already gone to Tianchuan..."

... should Tianchuan?

Xu Xingzhi did not understand, it was only when he said that he was talking about the small lamp. Why did he turn around to Ying Tianchuan?

The sound of Yu Si sounded faintly trembled: "I originally planned to go to Fengling Mountain first. However, when Tian Chuan and Zhou Beinan learned that their sister Zhou Xian suffered, they ordered more than a thousand **** disciples in Sichuan to go to the rescue. Originally, he was going to succeed, who thought..."

Speaking of this, the four-year-old who has always been unconcerned with all things is hard to reveal the indecent color. He said: "Whoever thought that Tianchuan Zhou Yunlie would fall! He surrendered! He only asked for nine lights to keep his children. Retaining his grandson who is still in his mother's womb, and retaining the life of his Sichuan disciple!... He should have lost the magic road in Tianchuan!"

Xu Xingzhi found that he couldn’t understand what he was talking about. He could only talk between the white rain curtains of the dense weaving, wide-eyed eyes, barely seeing the heavy rain like arrows, smashing one by one, constantly revealing the cruel words. Lips.

"After the road was cut off, everything was closed. Zhou Beinan was born with Jiuzhi Deng, but he and many of the Qinglianggu and Yingtianchuan disciples did not change their minds and refused to descend. They have been detained with their sisters and sent to the wilderness- —"

The author has something to say: North South died from his relatives and inserted a knife...

RECENTLY UPDATES