After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Wen Gu fell into a drowsy sleep with severe pain in his body, as if someone had whipped a whip on his back viciously, and then splashed a layer of hot pepper water, waking up alive from the pain.

The ash on the top of the head hits the black mold on the wall faintly, and the fragrance of grass and trees after the rain rushes into the nose.

The room is cramped and narrow, with a bed, a table and a cabinet, nothing else. The hollow wooden window is half-opened, and a budding white pear blossom is poked in.

Wen Gu sat on the bed blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly jumped out of bed with bare feet and opened the door, a quiet small courtyard suddenly opened up before his eyes.

In the distance, there are lofty mountains, covered with clouds and mist, and the golden sunlight is like a layer of tulle, covering the white jade-like pavilions and pavilions, but you can see waterfalls soaring three thousand miles, and cranes spread their wings and pass by.

Wen Gu raised his arms in bewilderment. He was wearing a dark gold narrow-sleeved gown with dark crescent patterns on the sleeves. His palms were wide and thick with clear and distinct joints. His thumb and palm were covered with a thin layer of calluses.

The feeling of the body is strange, and the unprecedented sense of fullness and strength is contained in every inch of texture, as if it can easily kill a cow.

This is not his body. Wen Gu stood there for a while, then cautiously called out: "System? System? Are you there?"

no respond.

"Grandpa in the ring?"

"Lord God?"

"Studio?"

The surrounding area was silent, without any sound.

Wen Gu didn't know that Long Aotian was divided into many types, the most popular one was outstanding talent, all spiritual treasures were delivered to the door, even the coldest and most beautiful woman, as long as she met him, she would love him unswervingly, To die or to live, to hang up all the way, life goes smoothly, even if there are twists and turns, the villain will be slapped in the face very quickly, and he simply hangs up.

But there is another kind of Long Aotian, who is even more like a villain than a villain. First, he has to sacrifice his parents to the sky, and then the genius must fall and suffer humiliation.

This kind of Long Aotian is evil to the extreme, ruthless, and kills famous and righteous families. His methods are vicious and brutal, and he kills decisively. Even in the face of beauty, he is not moved.

The entire comprehension world was slaughtered by him to the point of death. He stands proudly at the pinnacle of the world, defying all rules in the world, and is everyone's fear and nightmare.

In the future, just mentioning his name will make those sect disciples tremble.

Unfortunately, the body that Wen Gu traveled through was such a ruthless character.

At noon, the clouds and mists on Qianhe Peak cleared, and a dazzling silver light pierced through the sky, splitting the golden light. On the silver sword stood a young and beautiful woman, with a white and blue skirt fluttering in the wind, and her sleeves were like clouds. Send out the posture of dust.

It is Miaozhen, the eldest disciple under the seat of Zhenren, who was given the nickname Hanyue Fairy. She is cold and gorgeous, and her demeanor and beauty are admired by countless people in the cultivation world.

Qianhe Peak is divided into Front Peak, Middle Peak, and Back Peak. Live outside here, no one else.

If Zhenren Chong hadn't ordered Miaozhen to come and ask questions, she wouldn't have come here to see Yuan Jiuyuan.

When Miaozhen went out to practice, she stumbled into a demon cave. The demon made a carpet out of human skin, used a baby's skull as a wine cup, and used a hundred pairs of human eyes to refine a magic weapon. The spells were extremely sinister and cunning.

The demons are inhumane, bloodthirsty, licentious and shameless. They have fought against the righteous people for a hundred years, and how many seniors in the cultivation world have died at the hands of the demons. This hatred, this hatred, every decent family will never forget it.

Miaozhen and Yuan Jiuyuan had only met once. In the main hall of Chongrenren, Yuan Jiuyuan was punished and knelt down for seven days and seven nights. His eyes glowed scarlet, as cold as the blade of a bloody knife. profound.

Sure enough, he was a demon, a ruthless, cruel and vicious person.

At this moment, in Yuan Jiuyuan's small courtyard, several disciples of Qianhe Peak poked their heads at the door——

"Our Xuanyue Sect is the number one cultivator sect in the world, and the master Ziyi Zhenjun is the first in the world to reach the Mahayana stage!"

"Our master of Qianhe Peak, Zhong Zhenren, is also a strange person. He has reached the level of refining the void before the age of two hundred!"

"Although our master is not the highest among the seven peaks of the Xuanyue Sect, the master in charge of the Discipline Hall is the most prestigious of our Xuanyue Sect."

Miaozhen sheathed her sword, and asked softly behind several people: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing her cold and misty voice, several disciples were terrified and scattered in an instant.

He showed Wen Gu who was sitting on the threshold, tilted his head and looked at her timidly, his cheeks were dirty from crying, his lips were red and his teeth were white.

Miaozhen froze in place.

"Hello, Sister!"

Wen Gu yelled cautiously, just like the few disciples who fled just now yelled like that.

Ever since Yuan Jiuyuan joined Xuan Yuezong, he had never called Senior Sister Miaozhen, and Miaozhen was stunned by his shout again.

After a while she said coldly: "Master asked you, why don't you go to morning class?"

Wen Gu hugged his knees tightly, and buried his thin chin into it, as if it would make him feel safe, "Senior Sister, I can't remember the past."

Miaozhen raised her eyes, Yuan Jiuyuan's life was as hard as iron, when was she so delicate?

"Excuse."

But she couldn't tell whether Yuan Jiuyuan was real or not, her slender and handsome eyes were wet from crying, and she huddled into a small ball, trembling delicately.

Wen Gu's nose was sore, his hands tightly hugged his thin shoulders, his nasal voice was soft and weeping, "I'm telling the truth."

Miaozhen immediately frowned, "Why are you crying?"

"Senior Sister, my body hurts." Wen Gu twitched his shoulder lightly, and learned from those senior brothers that when he came to the world of cultivation, his sect was the number one sect in the world, and he received ten lashes yesterday for making mistakes .

It hurts so much.

Wen Gu has been delicate and fleshy since he was a child, and he would shed a few tears when he was scalded by water, not to mention the piercing pain, which made him dare not even move.

Miaozhen looked on coldly, "You don't need to pretend, the senior brother who was arguing with you has a fractured bone, if he can't make it through three years of cultivation, he should be crying for pain."

Wen Gu raised his head suddenly, "Huh? So serious?"

Knowing the reason for asking, Miaozhen remained silent.

The fracture of the veins sounds painful, Wen Gu thought about it seriously, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'll apologize to him when I recover."

Is this still the rebellious Yuan Jiuyuan?

Miaozhen couldn't help but look at him again, turned around and jumped on Xueliang's sword, "Master Xushi called you to ask questions, if you can't answer, today you will have more than ten discipline whips."

After she finished speaking, she raised her sword against the wind, and Chang Feng was full of sleeves floating like a fairy, only to hear a timid and joyful voice behind her——

"Goodbye, sister!"

Miaozhen raised her eyebrows, Wen Gu stood up suddenly, her black eyes flashed, and she looked at her in surprise and envy, as if she had never seen such a powerful spell.

Seeing her turn around, Wen Gu raised his voice and shouted happily: "Senior sister, go slowly!"

Eight zhang away, Miaozhen vaguely saw Wen Gu standing in the yard, jumping up and waving vigorously at Wuyou's back.

……

A high-end apartment in Yu Ning City.

The smooth electronic synthesized voice breaks the tranquility of the morning—"Good morning, I will broadcast the daily morning newspaper for you. First of all, the domestic entertainment morning newspaper. Three years after saying goodbye to the film and television industry, his first work, as one of the most successful commercial directors in China, Qin Guang..."

Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes were sore, as if they were sore and swollen after crying all night, but he never shed tears, he only made others cry.

What was that sound just now?

A faint fragrance entered his nose, Yuan Jiuyuan half-opened his eyes, a diamond-shaped chandelier hung on the dome as white as snow above his head, and the bed under him was as soft as feathers, even the skilled Weaver Girl could not make such a soft bed .

At this very moment, he was lying naked on the bed with no clothes on.

Yuan Jiuyuan suddenly sat up straight, and there was a "click" in his ear, and the black curtain hanging on the wall three meters away was windless, and the warm morning light penetrated the large expanse of clear glass and sprinkled on the strange floor .

This is not my body.

When Yuan Jiuyuan woke up, he felt weak and weak, without even a trace of true energy, like an ordinary person who had never practiced.

Having experienced too many storms, three years of humiliation made him firm in his mind, Yuan Jiuyuan sat on the bed for a long time, turned over and got out of bed, this room was spacious and tidy, about seven or eight feet in size, and filled with strange objects.

The long lamp with a faint warm yellow light, and the round hole on the top of the head spit out white mist, with an unknown fragrance. Yuan Jiuyuan leaned over and sniffed it lightly, it didn't look like a poisonous thing.

On a small table beside the bed was a black mirror, about the size of a palm, thin and cold. Yuan Jiuyuan held it in his hand, and a line of characters was displayed on it, accompanied by a "ding" sound.

[Sister Xu: I'm downstairs, come up right away. 】

It seemed that the radical was missing, and he could barely read it. Yuan Jiuyuan tapped on the mirror lightly, and put it on the small table.

The large room is nested into a small house, and the house seems to have self-awareness. As he steps forward, the lights are as bright as day.

The four walls of the hut are covered with clothes of strange styles, and a glazed mirror as bright as a bright light hangs in the middle.

Yuan Jiuyuan stood in front of the mirror.

The short hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the tail of the hair curls up in a natural arc. It is very white, whiter than anyone Yuan Jiuyuan has ever seen, and her skin is as delicate as if she has never seen a sunny magnolia.

The eyes are round and clear, the tails of the eyes droop innocently, and the lower lip is slightly fuller than the upper lip. At this time, it is loose and moist, with a feeling of softness and powerlessness. The whole person is like a harmless lamb.

Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his eyes to look at his belly, and stared at it for a long time. The feeling of being naked was very uncomfortable. He pulled down a piece of snow-white square cloth hanging on the wall and wrapped it around his waist.

Da da da--

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, Yuan Jiuyuan turned his head, and the door that was integrated with the white wall was pushed open from the outside, and there was a young woman standing outside the door, with short hair at the ear, and two round glass pieces on the bridge of her nose .

"You just got out of the shower?"

Sister Xu had a few suits on her arms, and put them on the back of the sofa one by one, "Brand owners are really smart. They used to rush to let you wear their clothes on the red carpet, but now they hide from us one by one. Fortunately, we I bought it, which one do you think is good to wear today?"

Yuan Jiuyuan picked up a small palm-sized knife on the shelf. The handle was longer than the tip of the knife. The tip of the knife was cold and sharp. Can kill people with one blow.

"blue?"

Sister Xu picked it up and put it down, "No, Han Zhao is also wearing a blue suit today, otherwise the media will say that you deliberately bumped your shirt, and then you will recruit gangsters again."

Sister Xu picked up a white suit and shook her head, "White ones won't work either. Shang Ze wears a white suit when he gets engaged, and then he will be told..."

"Well... just this black casual style, which is low-key and luxurious."

As soon as Sister Xu turned her head, she met Yuan Jiuyuan's stare. An unexplained chill ran up her spine, her whole body froze, and she said softly, "Wen Gu, are you alright?"

"No problem." Yuan Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes and spit out two words.

Wait and see.

Sister Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and stuffed the suit into his hands, "Go and change quickly, I'll wait for you in the living room."

After closing the bedroom door, Sister Xu stood at the door for a few seconds. At that moment, a thin layer of wet sweat broke out on her palms. Wen Gu's eyes were too terrifying, staring at her with a dark and deep look.

Like... thinking about how to kill her.

Suit jacket, shirt, and trousers. Although Yuan Jiuyuan had never seen such simple clothes, it was not difficult to tell how these were worn, and they were easily put on.

Sister Xu poured herself a cup of tea to suppress her shock, and the bedroom door rang twice. She wondered why Wen Gu didn't open the door by herself, got up and twisted the door open.

With a ray of sunshine on Yuan Jiuyuan's shoulder, Zhou Zheng stood neatly at the door.

Sister Xu has seen this set of clothes worn by Wen Gu. It is a classic casual suit from a famous fashion brand. It is known as abstinence-style cool guy, but no one in the entertainment industry has worn this kind of feeling. Wen Gu looks good in it, but it feels clean and well-behaved.

This time, Sister Xu finally understood the brand concept. The same clothes and the same body give people a completely different feeling.

For the first time, Sister Xu stared at Wen Gu's face with some embarrassment. She took a few quick glances and said, "Sit down, and I'll give you some hairspray. Your hair will look better when you comb it."