After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

The sea breeze blew Wen Gu's flowing wide sleeves, revealing a thin and straight figure with a sassy air in his dignity. He half frowned and looked at Shang Ze in bewilderment.

For a long time, no one answered him.

Everyone was immersed in the unimaginable scene, but Shang Ze, the prodigal son in love, was shocked and found that Wen Gu had become more beautiful.

The eyebrows and eyes have not changed, but the temperament of the whole person is completely different. The Wen Gu I saw at the entrance of the supermarket just now was just a young flower bud, but it suddenly turned into a dazzling flower in an instant. Shang Ze only thought he was good-looking before. Seeing him, there was a feeling of being fascinated and involuntary.

His temperament was completely different from before. Wen Gu didn't do anything, but he had a kind of compelling nobility, like a master who practiced on a spiritual platform, floating away from the mundane world.

The traffic policeman poked his head out from behind a car, scratched his head in disbelief, looked at Wen Gu, and then at Shang Ze beside him, "Are you filming a prank show? Do you dare to punish public servants?"

Shang Ze turned a deaf ear and stared straight ahead, Wen Gu walked towards this side step by step, his white boots stepped on the road, but it seemed to be on Shang Ze's heart.

The dangerous charm of Wen Gu is greater than his fear of Wen Gu's strange power.

Several drivers retreated in unison, far away from Wen Gu, and he didn't even look at Shang Ze, "This Mr. Shang Ze sent someone to drive behind me, intentionally causing a car accident and attempting to murder him. How many years can he be sentenced?"

As we all know, in the stories of dog blood novels, there is no law. Illegal imprisonment in a small black room is for fun. Kidnapping in a car accident is because of too deep love. The forced relationship is just a whim. It’s all because the protagonist is too charming, not to blame. Slag Gong doesn't behave like a human being.

Breaking away from the false charm aura of Shang Ze, Wen Gu's mind is very clear, no matter what the purpose is, this is a crime.

The professional quality of the traffic policeman is very high. Hearing that the scene of the car accident was intentional, he immediately adjusted the law enforcement recorder on his shoulder, "Don't worry, we will have a professional team here to do on-site investigation later."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Wen Gu said sincerely.

The traffic policeman scratched the back of his head and looked at the two stacked cars, "You... what do you do?"

Wen Gu sighed, and replied truthfully: "An entertainer who is not popular."

Are you so calm?

The traffic police complained in their hearts, and looked at Wen Gu's thin figure in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this body contained such terrifying power. If he went to practice weightlifting, he would be able to achieve a grand slam, and even develop new competitions, such as Said that while holding up the car, he used the car to stab the "javelin".

"...Why are you wearing an ancient costume?" The traffic policeman came back to his senses.

Wen Gu spread his hands innocently, "I am an actor who is too involved in the play, and the entire crew knows this."

The traffic policeman held his forehead, "As long as you are fine, just register and go back and wait for the result of the incident to be notified."

Wen Gu stooped, leaned on the register with one hand, and wrote down his name and contact information in a smooth flow. He turned around, but he didn't see his car, and asked himself in surprise: "Where's my car?"

The traffic police couldn't help reminding, "You just smashed your car..."

Wen Gu was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "Something was pressing on me just now, and I couldn't breathe. It turned out to be my car."

Everyone: Brother, are you serious?

The traffic policeman half-opened his mouth. Wen Gu's car is expensive, at least it weighs a thousand catties. He was crushed by such a car, but he just couldn't breathe. Who the hell is this?

Shang Ze obsessively stared at his pearly and jade-like cheeks, and said affectionately: "Wen Gu, as long as you are fine, you can punish me however you want, you don't know how worried I was just now, I thought I would never see you again ..."

"Can you catch him now?" Wen Gu calmly asked the traffic policeman.

Shang was splashed with cold water. He really wanted to touch Wen Gu's smooth and delicate face, but he didn't dare. He was very worried that Wen Gu would crush the bones of his hand. He only dared to keep a distance of three meters from Wen Gu, and said quietly: " You can do whatever you want, but you have to understand that I am the only person in this world who loves you."

If Wen Gu heard this sentence before, he would feel that what Shang Ze said was right, and no one would like a person like him except Shang Ze.

It's a pity that it's different now, Wen Gu only felt that he was talking nonsense, and never looked at Shang Ze from the beginning to the end, as if he was afraid of dirtying his eyes, he walked away without looking back.

Shang Ze's face was pale, his cheeks twitched in pain, and he finally realized that Wen Gu really didn't like him anymore.

Wen Gu walked towards the street along the quiet road. There were few people at night. No one noticed his weird clothes. Even if they saw him, they thought he was a fan of Hanfu.

Wen Gu was puzzled, why did he come back suddenly, obviously he didn't do anything, and time stopped at this moment after he came back.

When intersecting with Yuan Jiuyuan, the time of the two worlds is opposite, but now it has become two timelines. He doesn't understand the reason for this.

Suddenly disappearing in front of Yuan Jiuyuan, Yuan Jiuyuan must be very worried, right?

Wen Gu raised his head sadly, there was a bright moon in the sky, could he still see Yuan Jiuyuan tomorrow?

He raised his wrist, and the ribbon that Ziyi Zhenjun gave him was wrapped around his wrist intact, Wen Gu gently touched the silky soft touch, and suddenly remembered a very important thing.

How can I take a taxi back to the hotel without a mobile phone?

……

Thousand Crane Peak.

Yuan Jiuyuan knelt on the cold and hard edge of the bed, half-lying on the bed, with a chance of broken hair falling on the slightly higher brow bone, and the falling shadow covered the deep eyes.

Seeing the moment when Wen Gu's figure was gradually blurred, he rushed over without hesitation, but penetrated Wen Gu's body without retaining anything.

A faint and clean fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, it was the breath of Wen Gu's body, and it quickly dissipated in the air, as if nothing had ever existed.

Yuan Jiuyuan stood up slowly.

The moon in a small courtyard is as cool as water, and the eternal bright moon hangs in the sky.

The bright moon brushed over Yuan Jiuyuan's cold brows and eyes, and a smile suddenly overflowed from those dark pupils. He lowered his head and sneered at himself, and his slight laughter blended into the sound of tick-tock.

After a long time, Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his head and lifted up a corner of his robe, sat on the futon and meditated.

This time it was not Daoxiu.

As Yuan Jiuyuan expected, cultivating a demon cultivator is as powerful as a broken bamboo. He was born to be a demon king. The disciplined Taoist cultivator restrained him within a square inch. Now that he breaks this layer of psychological shackles, he is about to stand proudly in the world, looking down upon the world.

No one understands a truth better than him, there is no gully in front of the strong, and obstacles in front of the weak.

If he doesn't want to taste the taste of powerlessness and despair again, the only way is to be strong enough to compete with heaven and break this bullshit rule.

Powerlessness and despair have always been the source of awakening.

In the daytime, there is a vast expanse of blue on the Shuijing Peak, and the breeze in the water pavilion blows layers of gauze curtains, blowing away the tea smoke.

Ziyi Zhenjun leaned on the railing, looking at the half-kneeling young man in His Royal Highness, Feng Ao, the young master of Donghai Kingdom, who had only blue aptitude in the test, and could barely be an outer disciple of Xuanyue Sect. In the second stage of this year, he Fighting against Miaozhen, he squeezed the spell and begged for mercy after three or two moves.

Facing the idol he had admired for a long time, Feng Ao was uneasy, and looked up at Zhenjun Ziyi, "I don't know why Zhenjun asked me to come here?"

Ever since he lost to Fairy Hanyue, he knew that he had no destiny with Xuanyue Sect this time. He never thought that the weird Wen Gu would become Qianhe Peak's disciple. Feng Ao was pure-hearted and very happy for Wen Gu.

He was planning to bid farewell to Wen Gu, then pack up and return to Donghai Kingdom, drink three big bowls of elixirs, practice in seclusion for dozens of years, and dare to worship Xuanyuezong before dying of old age.

Unexpectedly, a very beautiful woman came to summon him, he came to the waterside pavilion in a daze, and saw the unattainable Ziyi Zhenjun, it was really smoke from the ancestral grave of the old Feng family.

Ziyi Zhenjun turned his face away, picked up the silver snake and slowly added food to the warbler in the cage, "You came with Wen Gu, do you know where he is from?"

Feng Ao shook his head with a dull and shocked expression, "I've never asked him this question before."

"Has he ever told you about Yuning, the Yangtze River and other places?" Ziyi Zhenjun stared at the trembling Geying.

Feng Ao seriously thought about it for a few seconds, and said simply: "No, we chatted with Princess Seven all the way."

He chatted one-sidedly.

Ziyi Zhenjun sighed slightly, without asking anything, Feng Ao suddenly stood up, patted the back of the head and said: "Zhenjun, I remembered, he has something left with me!"

"What?"

Feng Ao took out a small black box from his sleeve for a while, and it was as thin as the wall of a teacup. The whole body was smooth and seamless, and he put it forward with both hands. , let me keep it for you."

Zhenjun Ziyi turned his wrist lightly, and the small black box lightly fell into his palm. With the touch of his fingertips, one side of the black box suddenly lit up.

It shows the words next to the missing, and there are strange characters.

Suddenly there was a voice——

"Hi, I'm Siri, may I help you, Master?"

Feng Ao was taken aback by the strange sound, it seemed human but not human, but it came from the box, as if the Sai Rui was contained in the box.

Ziyi Zhenjun's eyes brightened, he looked at the black box up and down, and said with great interest: "I have seen a trapping dragon flag, which can trap spirit beasts on the flag flag and turn it into embroidery on the flag flag. I didn't expect this There is also a trapped dragon box in the world, which can trap monsters within a square inch."

Feng Ao approached cautiously, and looked at the black box curiously, "Is there a monster inside?"

"I don't know what you're going to say."

Sai Rui said.

It's quite horizontal!Feng Ao frowned, and said solemnly: "Which monster are you? Why are you trapped in this box by Wen Gu?"

Sai Rui said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Feng Ao was furious in an instant, "I asked what kind of monster you are?"

"Internet connection failed, please say it again."

"I asked what kind of monster you are!"

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."

"I... what kind of demon are you?"

Feng Ao swallowed the blurted words alive. If Sai Rui hadn't been in Ziyi Zhenjun's hands, he would have caught the goblin and beat him up.

Sai Rui's tone was flat as water, "Sorry, please say it again."

Feng Ao Junxiu's face was flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder you were locked in the box, you deserve it!"

Ziyi Zhenjun sneered, touched the black box again, Sai Rui fell into silence, and he glanced at Feng Ao, "Are you planning to go back to the East China Sea?"

"I'm stupid by nature, so I can only go home and practice in seclusion, and then I will come to pay respects to the True Monarch in the future."

Feng Ao realized Cai Cai's gaffe just now, and bowed his hands deeply.

Ziyi Zhenjun naturally put the black box into the ring, and said casually: "Since you are Wen Gu's friend, I will make an exception to accept you, and you will go to Qianhe Peak to be his brother."

Feng Ao was stunned, and in an instant his face was full of ecstasy. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Thank you Zhenjun!"

"You don't need to thank me, just thank Wen Gu if you want to." Zhenjun Ziyi flicked his sleeves and walked down the stairs, leaving Feng Ao behind, but it can be done with just a few words, but it can make Wen Gu have another friend.

Surprised and pleasantly surprised, Feng Ao stood up. He didn't expect that the Xuanyue Sect, who had been thinking about him for half his life, failed many times, and entered the sect by a coincidence. The divination master was too accurate.

Wen Gu is his noble man!

……

Yuning City.

Wen Gu returned to the hotel, changed into light clothes, bought a new mobile phone with his bank card, and just opened WeChat, a series of messages popped up in a hurry.

Seeing that he hadn't returned for a long time, Sister Xu asked Director Qin about Wen Gu's whereabouts. Director Qin inquired and heard that there was a serious car accident on Binhai Road. The description was exactly the same as Wen Gu's car, and the crew exploded.

The male lead of the drama being filmed had a car accident. This is big news. The entire production crew will be shut down with him, and the investment of hundreds of millions will be wasted at any time. Besides, Director Qin values ​​revisiting the story very much and is worried about his injury.

The crew of "Rakshatian" was in chaos that night.

In the studio, Director Qin was impatient, "Don't disclose the news, contact Wen Gu as soon as possible to get treatment in that hospital, I'll go to the investor side and tell them, I won't let them change actors!"

"The car accident was very serious. There were many people around the scene. The police cars went there, but no ambulance was seen. Is it..." the coordinator said worriedly.

Director Qin supported his forehead, "Don't be crowed!"

The coordinator sighed, "It must be that there is no one there. I saw the photos sent back from the scene, and the car was so driven that it was stacked on top of someone else's car. Two cranes came to drag it back."

"Can you look forward to something better?"

"Director Qin, wait for the notification from the police station. I just ordered two flower baskets for Wen Gu online. Do you want to order two as well?"

The coordinator held the phone and asked seriously.

A gentle and calm voice suddenly sounded from behind——

"Order takeaway? Order me one too."

Wen Gu raised the curtain of the studio, and with a smile on his lips, he walked in intact.

Director Qin was extremely shocked. He also saw the photos of the car accident scene. He subconsciously hoped that no accident would happen to Wen Gu, but his rationality told him that in such a serious car accident, Wen Gu must have left.

I didn't expect my hero to come back again!

Steady as Director Qin, he sprang up all of a sudden, rushed over to give Wen Gu a tight hug, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "My Feng Xiulie, my little Merman, you are back!"

Wen Gu was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, he patted his back hesitantly, "I know you are in a hurry, you came here as soon as you saw the news."

Director Qin turned his face away in embarrassment, and wiped away the tears of excitement, "I just remembered the phone number of my classmate who was the security captain in the bar. If you don't come back, I'm already thinking about changing jobs."

Wen Gu had a hard time explaining what happened to him.

Director Qin glanced at him, then suddenly turned his head and looked at him carefully, "Wen Gu, you seem to have changed."

"...Ah?" Wen Gu was suddenly nervous, could it be that he was not Yuan Jiuyuan?

Director Qin took a few steps back and said solemnly, "You have become very different."

Sitting in the corner of the studio, Mu Changsu noticed Wen Gu at the first sight. Wen Gu seemed to be a different person. Dark and thick, on his face, the contrast between red lips and white teeth is strong, giving off a dazzling beauty.

Rao was Mu Changsu who was of the same model as him. Seeing that his heartbeat had slowed down by half a beat, his extinguished heart began to stir again.

Why is Wen Gu so good-looking all of a sudden?

Director Qin gave Wen Gu a day off to rest, Wen Gu returned to the hotel, took a shower, stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror for a long while, and found nothing changed.

Wen Gu fell into the soft mattress, buried his cheek in the soft pillow, and accidentally lifted the car, so he won't be arrested for research, right?

With his current physique, within a range of 20 meters, all voices can be heard clearly, and even the lines next door can be clearly understood when the neighbor next door is watching a short movie.

After the foundation is established, the lifespan can reach two hundred years. During this period, he will not grow old or get sick, and will always maintain his current body shape until he dies at the age of two hundred.

Aside from being happy, Wen Gu was a little worried. If he lived a long and boundless life without friends and lovers, life would be meaningless.

Subconsciously thinking of Yuan Jiuyuan, the injured part of Wen Gu's leg couldn't help but feel numb. Yuan Jiuyuan's fingers were white and strong, and his knuckles had a layer of thin calluses like holding a sword.

When applying the medicine, Yuan Jiuyuan's demeanor was pious and serious. Wen Gu could almost think of the residual warmth in his hands, ironing the fragile skin comfortably, and rubbing off the cold plaster, giving him a strange and ambiguous feeling.

Wen Gu's cheeks were burning hot, and Bai Jing's ears were blushing, and he couldn't help but think of some related things in his mind, Yuan Jiuyuan's thin and flat waist, his flexible and elastic abdominal muscles, and that...

"Wen Gu, you miss spring!"

Wen Gu sighed, gripped the soft pillow tightly, and tossed and turned on the big bed, unable to fall asleep.