It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Gu Ye walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Wen Ai noticed that Jin Fu Diao in his arms trembled, and seemed to be very afraid of Gu Ye, so he stood up and asked, "Why are you looking for him?"

Gu Ye smiled: "This is my spiritual pet, what do you think I am looking for?"

Wen Airu was struck by lightning: "You are--!!!"

"It's me." Gu Ye knocked on his head. "Stupid, is it true that I didn't guess it at all?"

"You still call me stupid!" Wen Ai was angry and aggrieved, "Why do you want to **** me! You must look down on those gadgets! Is it because I didn't promise to go down the mountain with you?"

He never expected that he was afraid of being bullied at the beginning, so he avoided Gu Ye and others. Who knows that he was still playing with his applause in the end. It was really a knife to stretch his head and a knife to shrink his head.

Wen Ai sat on the ground with a wet eye socket, and was about to cry. Gu Ye wanted to come to Xingshi to inquire, but he couldn't help but squat down and stared at him, and his tone was lightened: "I remember I invited you. What did you say when you went down the mountain? I photographed everything you like, and I did it."

Wen Ai was stunned, the teardrops that were about to fall, hung on the eyelashes and stopped moving. After a while, he said: "Just for one sentence, you spent so many spirit stones..."

Gu Ye regretfully said, "Originally, this money can be saved, but if you don't want to go with me, you can only make Wanbaolouhai a fortune."

"Why is it my fault?" Wen Ai retorted slowly, and retorted, "Why don't you just breathe with me at the time! I was so bored in the private room that I didn't show up, and I kept being annoying Ghost, I am still wronged..."

Gu Ye pinched his cheek, smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't know the blessing in the blessing."

Wen Ai was not convinced: "What blessing? If you didn't raise the price with me, I would be able to photograph it myself."

Gu Ye raised her eyebrows: "You are using Gu Shu's money. How can Gu Shu's money be the same as mine?"

Since Gu Ye approached, Jin Fulin shivered and shivered. No matter how Wen Ai touched it, he couldn't make his stiff body soften. He couldn't help but ask: "Why is it so afraid of you? Are you violent? So it is. Just ran out?"

"It's just a small pet, I don't have the power to kill it. If you like it, I will give it to you." Gu Ye replied indifferently, taking off the storage bag around his waist, "And these are all you fancy at the auction. Yes, all for you."

Wen Ai took the storage bag. It was obviously weightless, but he felt heavy, as if holding that large amount of wronged money, suddenly felt that he didn't want that much. Unexpectedly, he was just about to thank him, but Gu Ye grabbed his hand: "But I have one condition."

Wen Ai didn't expect that Gu Ye would still play tricks, and was tired for a while: "Who just said that I have to take pictures of what I like? What are the conditions for taking pictures of me?"

Gu Ye said plausibly, "It's one thing for me to take pictures, it's another thing for you not to go down the mountain with me."

"Then what conditions do you say?"

Gu Ye said, "You kiss me."

Wen Ai stuffed the storage bag back into his arms at night, and turned around while holding Jin Fu Diao: "You can keep these things for yourself to play."

Gu Ye stood there without chasing him, looking at his back and asking: "Really not?"

"No."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ai felt his arms were empty, and the furry Jin Fu Diao was nowhere to be seen. He turned around and saw that Jin Fu Diao was lifted up in the air by Gu Ye, kicking his legs frantically, his eyes full of despair.

Gu Yeman said indifferently: "I don't have a leisure time to raise a pet. This thing is so disobedient. I simply slaughtered the meat. Although I did not, I occasionally beat the teeth."

Wen Ai was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he was shamelessly intimidating him. The demand was so excessive that he could take care of the elusive temperament of Ye, and it was really possible to kill him. Jin Fudiao understands human nature. At this moment, he has given up struggling, his limbs are hanging weakly, his eyes are silent.

Wen Ai couldn't bear to watch, after a battle between heaven and man, he stepped forward reluctantly. Gu Ye bent down in cooperation and moved his face towards him. Wen Ai looked forward to death, and stamped his soft lips on Gu Ye's face.

Gu Ye sighed contentedly, saying that this little thing had kissed Gu Shu on the first day when he came to Qingzong, and he had tossed it for so long with threats, and finally got a mouthful of perfume. It's just... Gu Ye's eyes suddenly sank, he and Gu Shu opened the gap again yesterday.

Wen Ai was so bullied by Gu Ye. He picked up Jin Fudiao and wiped his mouth and was about to run. He never wanted to see him again. Gu Ye dragged him back: "There's another thing. child."

Wen Ai couldn't bear it, like a little beast with exploded hair: "What else is there!"

Gu Ye sacrificed the spirit sword and shook the tassel ear on the hilt: "This, you gave it to me."

It was Wen Ai who was determined to photograph the Qiansi knot heart ear that was given to Gu Shu.

"Say that I will kiss you, and you will give me everything." Although Wen Ai had already given Gu Shu a gift, he didn't want Qiansijiexinsui to fall into Gu Ye's hands, "I won't give it to you. give me back!"

When he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Gu Ye relied on his high-handedness and lifted the sword up, only to make him reach the fringe.

"You are not a big deal! To bully the small!" Wen Ai jumped up with great effort, and Gu Ye took the opportunity to bend down and lower his head. When Wen Ai jumped to the highest point, he just kissed his forehead.

Gu Ye evoked a wicked smile: "I bullied you today."

Wen Ai has always been a fast-paced master, but this time, the suffocation with Gu Ye has been protracted, and he hasn't given him a good face for a whole month.

"Small dumplings." Gu Ye pushed open the door of Wen Ai and walked in on his own.

Just after waking up for a nap, Wen Ai was still a little dazed. He reacted for a few seconds before getting out of bed and chasing people: "You go out, who allowed you to enter my room."

Gu Ye was accustomed to being kicked out, and while being pushed out of the house, he said, "When did I say you were a big head, I almost knelt down and kowtowed to you. Why would you not forgive me?"

The Wenyi gate closed, shutting him out.

Gu Ye knocked on the door outside: "I have something serious to tell you, stop making trouble."

I have used this reason too many times, and Wen Ai will never be fooled. I just wanted to lie down on the bed, and Gu Ye’s voice came from outside the door. The tone was quite respectful: "Master, you came so quickly, I didn’t have time to inform the younger brother.

Install! Then install!

Wen Ai pulled the quilt over his head, but a long-lost familiar voice sounded outside the door: "Xiaoer, Qingtian sleeps in the daytime, and locked your brother out, so soon open the door."

After half a year, the long photo real man finally returned.

It only takes two months to travel to and from the island where the elixir grows. The reason why the long-term photo of the real person is delayed for so long is because of the problem that I was worried about. I encountered the people in the magic palace nearby. It took a bit of work to be shocked, but still suffer. Hurt a bit.

Wen Ai grabbed the sleeves of Chang Zhao Zhenren and his eyes were red. He wanted to thank but was afraid that he would cry when he opened his mouth. Chang Zhao Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled and took him to the Medicine Pavilion. Elder Fu Dong must speak and act, and let Wen Ai soak in the medicinal bath for ten days before feeding him the newly refined pill.

Ling Ling Pill is the best medicine for reshaping talents. The probability of washing out a single spiritual root is relatively high, and the worst is also a three spiritual root. You can mix with an inner disciple in any sect. But Wen Ai has a wonderful physique, and after eating it, it still has five spiritual roots! It's just a little stronger than before.

Looking at the results on the Xian Lingshi, Chang Zhaozheng sighed, "God will do this."

Gu Shu said earnestly: "Although the five spirit roots are slow to cultivate and the journey is difficult, it is not without precedent for ascending. Master, rest assured, with Gu Ye and me, we will definitely give him all our strength and help each other."

After the breakthrough, the long photo real man failed to consolidate in time, and was injured again while looking for medicine. After the dust settled, Wen Ai immediately went into retreat.

Under the guidance of Gu Shu Gu Ye, Wen Ai began to draw air into the body, and the medicine garden couldn't take care of it. He sat on the futon every day to practice, as hard as the system's obsession with snakes.

"Yes, it's awesome." The system applauded, "I haven't seen you work so hard in hundreds of years."

Wen Ai was obsessed with practice and ignored it.

The system said: "You can fight, but you still have to take a proper rest. You are now mortal body, be careful of sudden death in the room. Look at this news, a 17-year-old boy played mobile games for 40 hours in a row, suddenly late at night..."

"Don't read it." Wen Ai opened his eyes helplessly, "I am very short of time. Mortal life is too short. If you don't cultivate to a certain level in time, I will die of old age... and I have an appointment with Qin Ge, and I have arrived at Xiuxian. The world wants to find a way to crack the illusion, I can't slack off!"

The system murmured: "I still care about you..."

Wen Ai didn't believe it: "You don't want me to break through the illusion, right?"

"No, in fact, since the last world, Goddess Bester has been under constant external attacks. If you take the opportunity to break through and interact with outside attackers, the chance of success is very high." The system paused, frustrated. "But what should I do after the illusion disappears..."

Wen Ai thought for a while: "You will return to your original life. You are so lazy and not motivated, surely it will not be made up by Best. Most of them, like me, were washed out of memory and then pulled in, except Outside of me, you have never brought other hosts."

The system finally hesitated to ask the question it cared about most: "Then you say there are snakes in the real world?"

Wen Ai suddenly had a headache: "Okay, don't talk about it anymore."

Ten years passed quickly. Wen Ai spent sleepless nights and practiced, but unfortunately, he had little effect. At the age of fifteen, he is now only a first-level training. After being replaced by someone else, he basically went home and farmed directly.

It coincided with the twentieth-year recruitment competition of the Shang Qing Dynasty. The entry trial was fiercely competitive. In the end, 300 qualified candidates were selected from thousands of people. Among them, the top 20 were able to enter the cave. Seeing that the Sect Master and the elders have a chance to be accepted as direct disciples if they have a close relationship.

"Come on." Gu Ye carefully peeled the peaches and fed them to Wen Ai, "eat another one."

"No more." Wen Ai started slightly, looked at the elders who were sitting around him, and whispered, "The new disciple is coming in soon, you are going to clean up these soon."

Gu Ye didn't care and said, "What does it matter if it comes, we eat ours."

If you dare to eat peaches in the Dongming Hall, and even if the juice is everywhere, only Gu Ye can do such a thing.

Wen Ai couldn't help him, so he had to ask Gu Shu on the other side for help: "Brother, tell him quickly."

Unexpectedly, Gu Shu, who has always been aware of the general situation, smiled and said, "It's okay, eat. Don't you have nothing to eat when you wake up in the morning? I will be hungry later.

"Tsk, how?" Gu Ye raised his eyebrows, "it's useless if you ask him to complain."

Wen Ai with a peach stuck in his mouth: "Mmm!"

The elders looked at each other, but did not say anything to stop them. Over the years, the core power of the Shang Qing sect has always been held in the hands of the two brothers, and their cultivation base is also one of the best in the world of immortality.

and……

The elders went to see the exquisite young man sitting in the middle of Gu Shugu night. The two of them stayed with their younger brother all day long, taking care of daily life, giving directions to the maze of Taoism, never closed the door, and only practiced for half a day at night. Only in this way can we reach the current state, the strength of the two brothers is really terrible, and one has to be in awe.

The top 20 in the entry trial were quickly taken to the Dongming Hall. Looking at the elders of the three pavilions and twelve peaks above the main hall, there was an invisible worship and yearning in their eyes.

Jiange is the head of the Qing sect, and it is natural that they have priority when choosing disciples. Elder Fu of Shuge pointed to a young man of His Royal Highness and said: "This is the first place in this trial-Fu Qingfei. Two nephews, look! ..."

Fu Qingfei is a descendant of Elder Fu's clan, but selling him to Jiange is not only because of this blood relationship, but the key is to see that Fu Qingfei is indeed a craftable talent.

Gu Shu glanced indifferently: "Master is not here, my brother and I are just taking care of affairs, we dare not go over and do it for us."

Collecting personal biography for Changzhao real person is indeed usurped, but it is more than enough to accept an inner disciple for Jiange?

There are some things that everyone is tacitly tasting about. As soon as Gu Shu said this, everyone in the hall understood that no one could enter the sword pavilion this year. His Royal Highness’s new disciples couldn’t help but sigh with regret. Fu Qingfei was born in a family, arrogant, self-reliant. Take it away.

The third disciple of Changzhao Zhenren is a waste of five spirit roots. He has been practicing for ten years and is still practicing Qi. It is a household name in the whole world of immortality. Looking at Wen Ai in the temple, Fu Qingfei was really unwilling and couldn't help but follow him. Humanity: "I see it, no matter how talented it is, it is better than someone's fate. It's obviously muddy, and I prefer to apply it on the best wall."

For a moment, the needles could be heard quietly in the huge palace, the elders tightened their faces, and the other old disciples were sweating even more.

Gu Ye raised his eyelids unhurriedly, and the next moment, Fu Qingfei knelt down suddenly, his forehead violently blue veins, his face pale, and a painful moan escaped from his mouth.

Elder Fu was shocked and hurried forward to intercede. Gu Ye remained unmoved, and Gu Shu didn't say a word. Obviously, he wanted to teach Fu Qingfei a lesson.

Wen Ai pulled Gu Ye's sleeves: "Forget it, I'm fine."

After Wen Ai spoke, Gu Ye received his magical powers, and Fu Qingfei had passed out in pain.

Gu Shu said: "Fu Qingfei collided with Master Uncle, with no respect and long-sightedness. He thought that when you first entered the sect and didn't understand the rules, I will spare you this time. Since you are eager to enter my sword pavilion, I will accept you."

Elder Fu was overjoyed, and just wanted to pull Fu Qingfei to thank him, but Gu Shu then changed the subject: "Just remember to be a handyman disciple."

Fu Qingfei's eyes went dark, and he really fainted now.

After finishing the Dongming Temple, Wen Ai returned to his own courtyard, thinking that there was no progress in his cultivation, and that it would be impossible to break through the illusion, and he was a little frustrated.

"Oh, how come hiding here to be quietly sad?" Gu Ye came out from nowhere, sat opposite to see him with his chin, and tapped his fingers on the stone table lightly, "I think it's because of what happened just now?"

Wen Ai said listlessly: "That person is right, I just can't support the wall with mud..."

Gu Ye stared at the person in front of him. For ten years, his little glutinous rice **** have grown up and are no longer round and round little balls. But the longer the eyebrows, the more in line with his heart. The innocence makes people want to pity, but I want to destroy it by myself.

"If you really want to improve your cultivation, I have a way."

Wen Ai glanced at him: "What way?"

Gu Ye curled his lips: "Double repair."