After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

It turns out that when the joy reaches the extreme, the heart will hurt.

Qiao Muyun thought.

His brain went blank, and for a moment, he didn't know whether he was in a dream or not.

That day, when the wind and snow were blowing, he wanted to kill the white-haired evil spirit coming from the mountain with a single sword, but he didn't expect that the one he actually stabbed with the sharp blade was the person he cherished the most in his heart.

Qiao Muyun knew that her martial arts were very good.

Even though his most exquisite martial art is called Yang Zhuan Gong, his swordsmanship has never been weak.Someone once said that his swordsmanship is no longer necessarily weaker than that Wangyougu sword ghost Chang Xiaoqing.

But it's not enough... not enough.

If his martial arts could surpass that person that day, how could Mr. Mu be stabbed in the chest alive in front of him, blood staining the white snow?

But sometimes Qiao Muyun hated that his martial arts were good enough, so good that he only needed to see the young man's condition at that time to know that it was impossible for him to survive.

Such a quiet, slender, suffering young man was killed alive in front of Qiao Muyun's eyes.

What's ridiculous is that it wasn't until that moment that Qiao Muyun suddenly realized that he had already deeply rooted in love with that boy and couldn't extricate himself.

From that day to now, Qiao Muyun didn't know how much strong alcohol he had drunk himself, but no matter how drunk he was, the pain of seeing Mu Gongzi's death with his own eyes still lingered, like an invisible sharp sword , firmly stuck in his chest.

Qiao Muyun originally thought that she would be soaked in hatred, pain and regret for the rest of her life without ever seeing the light of day.

But he didn't expect that he would be caught off guard and see that young man whom he had dreamed of again.

With such a surge of emotion, Qiao Muyun burst into tears when he realized that he was really not dreaming, and that Mr. Mu in front of him was really not dead.

This is the so-called weeping with joy.

"Master Mu... How are you?"

Qiao Muyun looked at Lin Mao stupidly, her voice couldn't be softer.

"..."

Lin Mao saw such an extremely fragile expression on the face of the former nobleman in front of him, and felt a sense of guilt and intolerance in his heart.

His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

But even so, the drunk who stared at Lin Mao obsessively still had a smile of extreme joy on his face.

"You're fine...it's really great...really..."

Qiao Muyun couldn't even complete a sentence, and the whole person could only repeat the sentence "that's great" over and over again.

As a matter of course, he didn't pay any attention to the icy sword blade that had been pressing against his neck from the beginning to the end, and even more ignored Chang Xiaoqing's increasingly sharp killing intent on the other end of the long sword.

But Lin Mao noticed.

The way Chang Xiaoqing looked at Qiao Muyun was like looking at a dead person.

Such a gloomy and cold gaze made Lin Mao involuntarily think of Senior Brother Chang again... And when Senior Brother Chang showed such a look, the person he wanted to kill would definitely die, and it would be a miserable death .

I don't know if it was because he thought of his senior brother, Lin Mao suddenly felt a little cold.

He made a gesture to Chang Xiaoqing, signaling the latter to put down the sword.Chang Xiaoqing's eyes were cold, and the veins on the back of his hands and neck were about to burst out, but after seeing Lin Mao's order, he quickly sheathed his sword and returned to Lin Mao's side.

Suddenly, a tall man with white hair and gloomy eyes appeared next to the slender boy. Qiao Muyun, who was in ecstasy, noticed Chang Xiaoqing.

"It's you--"

Qiao Muyun's pupils shrunk slightly, and murderous intent shot out.

Just like the last time the two of them met, Chang Xiaoqing wanted to kill Qiao Muyun as much as Qiao Muyun wanted to kill Chang Xiaoqing.

The reason why the two of them didn't do anything was probably because Lin Mao took a step forward when he noticed that the atmosphere between them was not right, and then stood between them.

"Master Mu? Why...why..."

Lin Mao's obvious intention of defending fell into Qiao Muyun's eyes, which made Qiao Muyun's questioning a little unbelievable...and vulnerable.

Lin Mao looked directly at Qiao Muyun, and then he said three words to the latter.

"Young Master Qiao, he is not a bad person, nor did he threaten me."

"He is my apprentice."

"My surname is Lin and my name is Mao... I am the owner of Wangyou Valley."

*****

"boom……"

A loud bang came from the other side of the door.

Sitting on the porch, limp and frightened, the eldest mother of Tianxian Pavilion managed to stand up while propping herself up against the wall, but she turned back because of the loud noise.

She stared at the closed door with a pale face, cold sweat covered her charming face.

The eldest mother could hear that it was the voice of her eldest son who couldn't control his emotions and was going crazy.In the past few days, the servants of the Qiao family were no strangers to this voice.After all, Qiao Muyun often loses control of his emotions and knocks over some furniture, or injures some people after drinking heavily. It is said that it is because of the unstable mood of the young master of the Qiao family, which leads to the leakage of viciousness.

Thinking of this, the eldest mother couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

There was nothing else in that room, but only the woman from the Western Regions.

Normally, the eldest mother would not think that Qiao Muyun would go crazy and hurt a weak woman, but at this moment, the gentle and suave Mr. Qiao in the past killed so many people in front of her eyes so casually, and now Walking into that room and making such a big commotion, the woman from the Western Regions, who was so charming and meticulously prepared, was in danger.

The eldest mother trembled her lips and said a word of Buddha for the girl.

But at this moment, the door suddenly opened a crack in front of her.

Qiao Muyun's face was as pale as a ghost, standing in the shadow of the door like a zombie that just crawled out of the grave.

"Bring me some wine."

Qiao Muyun said.

The eldest mother wanted to answer, but she sat on the ground for a long while, unable to even move her tongue.

She thought she had been frightened enough this night, but she didn't expect that there would be fright after fright.

She was completely frightened by Qiao Muyun at this moment - even though the man's breath is calm and not drunk, but the expression on his face, and the look in his eyes that cannot be described in words...

It's as if if you just look at him, you will be dragged into the [-]th hell by evil spirits and cannot be released.

The eldest mother felt her knees go soft again.

Sweat slowly slid down the sideburns, causing a slight tingling.Obviously it was only a moment, but to her, it seemed like she had been suffering for many years.

"crunch-"

Then, with the slight friction of the door shaft, the door was closed, and Qiao Muyun's face disappeared behind the door.

I don't know how long it took before the eldest mother heard her weak murmur as if she was dreaming.

"Slaves... Slaves know..."

The eldest mother scrambled and rushed downstairs.

At this moment, she finally understood why those people who had seen Qiao Muyun's violent outbursts in Qiao's mansion were so afraid of this usually kind and suave young man.

What the eldest mother didn't know was that through the door, someone in the room was listening carefully to the sound of her hurriedly leaving footsteps.

"she left."

Qiao Muyun said dryly.

He lowered his head and didn't look at the person beside him when he spoke.

What is falling from the world of bliss to the abyss?Qiao Muyun understood this day.

Someone was looking at him... Qiao Muyun knew that it was Lin Mao's eyes.

His heartbeat was frighteningly fast, and his whole body was trembling until now, and there was no way to stop it.

"Thank you."

When Lin Mao's voice sounded, Qiao Muyun couldn't help but trembled again.

Recalling the unbelievable facts that Lin Mao told him word by word, Qiao Muyun always felt that he was sinking into a nightmare.

If it weren't for Lin Mao's clear and firm eyes, and Chang Xiaoqing's testimony beside him, Qiao Muyun swore that no matter what, she would never believe what Lin Mao said.

Mr. Mu turned out to be Lin Mao...

That Lin Mao from Wangyou Valley? !

That should be just a bad old man, Lin Mao who killed his father! !

How can this be? !How can this be? !

"The relationship between Bliss Palace and my mother is very good. Now that I have killed the people there, I am afraid that someone will come to investigate the matter soon... If you want to get away, you need to do it as soon as possible."

Qiao Muyun said.

Strange to say, that voice was clearly coming from his own mouth, but he felt very strange when he heard it.

His mind and soul seemed to have been divided into two halves, one half was still maintaining a precarious mind to talk to Lin Mao and Chang Xiaoqing, while the other half... just wanted to kill people.

thumping—

thumping—

thumping—

Intense blood flow collided back and forth in Qiao Muyun's veins.

Qiao Muyun turned around, and when she stepped, the square bricks under her feet shattered into powder one by one under the strong momentum.

"You..." Lin Mao looked at the pale young man in front of him, who was slightly swaying but had a very dangerous breath, half embarrassed and half worried.

It has to be said that he had long thought about telling others about this, which would definitely attract suspicion and questioning from others.

If possible, Lin Mao didn't want to reveal his identity to Qiao Muyun.

However, seeing Qiao Muyun and Chang Xiaoqing confronting each other at that time, he suddenly felt a hidden worry in his heart.

In fact, it wasn't that he was completely unaware of Qiao Muyun's admiration for him, it was just that he had a special status at the time, and he didn't even understand his own situation, so he didn't care about it in a panic.However, looking at Qiao Muyun's expression of emotion today, Lin Mao said badly in his heart, and subconsciously knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer, so he gritted his teeth and told Qiao Muyun that he was Lin Mao.

It's just that Lin Mao didn't expect that after Qiao Muyun knew his identity, the blow he received was far more serious than Lin Mao thought.

During that short period of turmoil, Lin Mao even thought that Qiao Muyun would directly violently hurt people and fall into madness.

Fortunately, at the end, Qiao Muyun was still stable.

only……

Although he did not fall into madness, Qiao Muyun, who was standing in front of him at this moment, was still breathing unsteadily, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

"Your father and I used to be very good friends... Logically speaking, I should call you Nephew Qiao."

Lin Mao felt very guilty when he thought of the fact that he had half pushed and half agreed to Qiao Muyun that he was an ordinary son.

He hurriedly opened his mouth to try to comfort Qiao Muyun, but as soon as the two "nephews" uttered his mouth, he heard two "clucks" of green bricks, and several pieces were broken.

"...It was the old man who was sorry for you before."

Lin Mao bit the bullet and finished the last sentence.

He was about to explain a few more words, but he saw Qiao Muyun suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Lin, please stop talking..."

Qiao Muyun roared in a low voice.

As soon as his words fell, Lin Mao heard the sound of Chang Xiaoqing's long sword unsheathed next to him.

Obviously, it was because Qiao Muyun's attitude towards Lin Mao at this time really did not match the word of respect.

Lin Mao quickly raised his hand, Xuxu stopped in front of Chang Xiaoqing.

The grievances between him and the Qiao family are very deep. Over the years, that woman has never forgiven him... Lin Mao thought about it carefully, and felt that Qiao Muyun's appearance at this time was a very rare restraint.