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

Lin Mao couldn't help but look at Qiao Muyun a few more times.Although he can also guess that when he dies, people with some reputation in the world will probably come to mourn him—but it is definitely not for him, but for his three apprentices who are struggling—but a few years ago When Qiao Muyun first became famous, he had already let out the word that he was looking for him to avenge his father. Although Lin Mao said that he held down the three people and broke Qiao Muyun's heart at the time, but now those three people will never Qiao Muyun might be allowed to take a step into Wangyou Valley.

Well, now that Qiao Muyun appeared in the forbidden area behind the Wangyou Valley, he probably just sneaked in.

Wangyou Valley is not quite the same as their sect, it is extremely poor, it can be said to be poor and white, all the valuable things in the sect in Wangyou Valley have been destroyed, and if we talk about it now, the most valuable thing is probably His three apprentices.It is precisely because of this that there is nothing in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Wangyou Valley except for a cemetery.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Muyun's appearance here is intriguing...

It's just that Lin Mao looked at Qiao Muyun again and again. This young man has handsome features and clear eyes, but he really doesn't look like that kind of a villain.

"you……"

Lin Mao habitually put on the demeanor of the owner of Wangyou Valley, wanting to ask Qiao Muyun about it.But he didn't expect that the way he looked at people before fell into Qiao Muyun's eyes, but there was another explanation.

"Girl, don't be afraid."

Qiao Muyun looked at the weak girl in the spring water, her chest was rumbling and burning with burning pain.

As the grandson of "Jin Lou Qiao", Qiao Muyun claimed that she has seen people who are rich and wealthy, and there is never a shortage of beauties in the rich and noble... The more you see it, the more you get used to it.

Qiao Muyun felt that she was a person who had no worries about beauty, but she never expected to meet such a peerless beauty like a Luoshui goddess in Wangyou Valley.

Previously, he could only see a slender figure in the distance, but when he approached, he was caught off guard and bumped into the soul-stirring beauty of that person.

Strands of lacquer-like black hair clung to her cheeks, making the wet skin even whiter. Her dark eyes, like clear spring water, contained some tears in her eyes, and her eyelids were slightly red, like a white bird holding a mouthful Newborn peach blossoms.Her whole body was already soaked in water, and the soaked cloth stuck to her body, showing her slenderness even more.

Afraid that she was frightened by him, she looked at him in great panic and trepidation, hesitated to speak.

Qiao Muyun never liked such weak women, but this girl made him feel fierce love and affection.

"...I want you not to do stupid things."

Fearing that the girl might have misunderstood his previous reckless actions, Qiao Muyun spoke hastily.

Thinking of the girl holding the sword and cutting herself, his heart suddenly felt a stabbing pain.

"...I...I'm not..."

Lin Mao heard Qiao Muyun call him "girl" again and again, so he naturally knew that the young man probably mistook him.He wanted to explain, but originally his throat was extremely painful, and he had bitten the tip of his tongue hard before. At this moment, he wanted to speak, only to find that his throat seemed to be frightened by an invisible hand, and his words were turbid and unclear. I can't even speak.

"I really mean no harm!"

Qiao Muyun saw Lin Mao frowning slightly, and the feeling of pity and pity in his heart became more and more surging.

He quickly stretched out his hand and showed Lin Mao the stone he picked up.

"Look, it was just an ordinary stone that knocked down your sword before. I'm really not a bad person. I don't know what happened to you, girl? If it's possible, I'd like to help you solve it—"

Mentioning the sword that was knocked down before, Qiao Muyun subconsciously glanced at the ground, but happened to see two white and slender bare legs looming in the spring water.

Hula, Qiao Muyun's face really flushed red.

Seeing that Qiao Muyun's expression was wrong, Lin Mao looked down and was stunned when he saw the disheveled appearance of his lower body. Annoyance arose in his heart for no reason—how could someone like Qiao Luohe be born with such a delicate heart? But the child has such a silly appearance that he can't even tell the difference between a man and a woman?

Lin Maoteng stood up from the hot spring and took two steps towards Qiao Muyun. Water droplets fell, his long black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his flat chest was clearly visible.

"you you you you--"

Qiao Muyun almost sat down on the ground. He was fascinated by Lin Mao's wet, slender and beautiful figure. It was only later that he vaguely realized that the beauty he had always thought was a girl... was indeed a beauty. man.

"...you are a man."

He stared at Lin Mao in a daze, and said stupidly.

I don't know why, after finding out that the other party is a man, it seems that someone took a knife and slashed viciously on his chest, making his mouth feel bitter like coptis for no reason.

Lin Mao frowned. He bent down slowly, tied a knot on the torn trouser legs, then turned around and picked up the Qiushui sword from the bottom of the water, and pointed the blade at it, still looking out of his mind. Qiao Muyun.

"You...why...come here...to..."

What on earth do you want to come here for? !

Lin Mao spat out the hoarse and indistinguishable words with great difficulty, but Qiao Muyun understood some of them.

"I, I, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to see that villain..."

Perhaps it suddenly occurred to him that the place where Lin Mao appeared was also the forbidden area in the back mountain, and he was probably from the Wangyou Valley. Qiao Muyun stopped midway and changed his words.

"...I want to see if Lin Mao, the owner of Wangyou Valley, is really dead."

Qiao Muyun's eyes dimmed a little.

"Well, he is actually my father-killing enemy."

Even Qiao Muyun didn't know why she couldn't help but confided to this beauty she had never met before: "I, I thought about paying my father a few years ago, although I haven't seen him since I was a child. I've lived with that person, but as a child, I feel that it's a bit weird that my father didn't take revenge when he died, right? It's just that I was not good at martial arts back then, and I couldn't beat his three apprentices, so I dragged it on until now, but I didn't expect to wait for me. When he practiced Yang Zhuan Gong and was able to fight those three people, he died again."

For a moment, Qiao Muyun even looked a little dazed.

"The owner of Wangyou Valley, Lin Mao, is dead. I, how can I avenge my father? Then I couldn't resist coming here..."

"..."

Lin Mao looked at Qiao Muyun silently.

He could even imagine that if Qiao Luohe saw his son showing such a stupid face, he would be so angry that he would come back to life if he died.

"...You, don't misunderstand me." Maybe seeing Lin Mao's weird eyes, Qiao Muyun didn't know what to think, and some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I didn't sneak in here because I wanted to do something , I just want to see Lin Mao's tomb. It's really just a look."

"..."

The tip of Lin Mao's sword trembled and almost poked Qiao Muyun's nose, but it was because he was weak now, holding the sword for too long, and his arms could no longer support it.

As a result, Qiao Muyun didn't care about the sword point in front of him, but seemed more concerned about Lin Mao's hand shaking.

"Gu... son, who are you? Why, why do you do stupid things in the forbidden area of ​​Wangyou Valley?"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Muyun's eyes suddenly stopped on Lin Mao.

It turned out that when Lin Mao climbed out of his coffin before, he inevitably had some bumps.Now his body has returned to when he was young, and his physique that was bruised when he was slightly touched has naturally returned. In addition, he rushed all the way to the hot spring, and he only had a broken sword by his side. There were bruises and scratches, as if he had been severely abused and humiliated.

Now, although the mud all over his body has been washed away by the hot spring, the bruises and purples and greens on his half-naked skin are becoming more and more obvious.